Red and black camp simulation game

There are many boxes in this small warehouse that are deliberately covered.

This was discovered by Kaito, who pushed the other party to the ground while he was in a daze, and opened the surrounding fabric. He seriously pried open one of the box lids, and before he could see what was inside, he threw it in line of sight.

[A box of C4 plastic explosives]

"Hey, there are so many explosives." The police officer sounded calm, but his movements became more severe, until the opponent curled up on the ground in pain.

Kaito broke out in a cold sweat.

Isn't it so, isn't this uncle afraid of explosion when he just shot casually here? !

"Of course he's not afraid," the police officer said as he crushed the shoes on the prisoner's back with a blank expression. "These are plastic bombs, and only the detonator can detonate them. It doesn't matter if they are exposed to high temperature or fire."

With the light in the corridor, Na Yue easily recognized that the person she suppressed was the reporter with dyed brown hair. He was trying to get rid of the police officer on his face with a ferocious face, and he was still determined to reach for the gun thrown away by Na Yue. .

"Dare to use Suzuki's cruise ship to transport explosives back from abroad, you really can figure it out," the strange thief watched the police officer find a pair of handcuffs out of nowhere, and handcuffed the murderer firmly, with a smile on the ground The reporter looked like a demon alive, "Let me guess, that lady waiter found out what you hid on the boat and wanted to blackmail her for a piece of the pie, right?"

"It's a pity that you don't think so, as long as you kill her and throw her into the sea to destroy her body—" the young man laughed, and whispered almost behind the reporter's ear, "Will no one find out that you are smuggling?"

A few days ago, the Aphrodite returned home from the UK with the 'Gold Leaf Rose'. Because Suzuki's consultant was busy, she stayed in Tokyo Port for a whole day before sailing to Osaka Port this morning.

Most of these explosives also came from the UK with the ship. The two real reporters may have encountered misfortune yesterday, and then they were replaced by the pair of murderers who had been pretending to be hiding on the ship. suspicion.

"'They'," Kaito quickly put on his props in vigilance, "there must be more than two people who can smuggle so much explosives?"

"It's a gang, that's right, but there are probably only the two of them on board." Jiang Gu Ling's voice sounded from the door, and he really pressed the female reporter who had been taking pictures in his hand. "I met Ms. Suzuki when I was taking the injured to the infirmary, please contact the Metropolitan Police Department."

A strange thief feels sympathy for Mr. Suzuki for no reason, and his gemstones will definitely not be the headlines this time, tsk tsk.

There is no need for Kaito to help, the other two completely ignored the prisoner's struggle and scolding, and directly tied them together with a rope from the warehouse, and Jiang Gu Ling thoughtfully stuffed a piece of cloth in the mouth of each of them Silence the sound.

Facing Kaito's slightly terrified eyes, Mr. Waiter's doggy eyes drooped innocently, and he smiled brightly: "Did you forget to introduce yourself? My name is Toru Amuro, and I'm actually a private detective."

Nayue didn't smile out of shame, but Kaito didn't believe a word, he could hardly restrain his desire to complain, and finally held back for a long time: "...Oh, detective."

What's wrong with them detectives?hateful.

The Kaitou Kidd wants to leave the ship as soon as possible. The speedboat he prepared in advance should not have been discovered yet?

That month, I didn’t care what the child was thinking, but I just looked at the dangerous goods in the warehouse, took some photos of them, and asked Noah to send them to the person in charge of MI6 who worked with him before, and asked them if they lost a batch C4.

It's so annoying, can't these foreigners take care of their own things, and run to his country all day long.The police officer curled his lips and complained inwardly.

Why is this game so realistic in this kind of place? Before Yokohama, there were always US troops stationed in Yokohama who wanted to intervene in the affairs of PortMafia. As a result, they were all kicked out by the Central Plains cadres, which almost caused a diplomatic accident.

If he hadn't barely remembered Director Kuroda's ten thousand exhortations, he really wanted to sink these smugglers together with C4 in that month, and go back where they came from.

He was suddenly implicated in thinking of the first incident he dealt with involving foreign forces, the local snake that burrowed under Kyushu in the name of drug trafficking—and he also inevitably thought of the drug lord who died in his hands.

With such a high degree of realism, there seems to be no difference between the game and reality. That month, I used to stand in the perspective of God and watched the bullet penetrate the man's forehead over and over again. The huge body hit the ground heavily, and even the dust in the air Also clearly visible.

Almost after those few dreams, Nayue manually turned off the life mode in the holographic game that replaced shooting or some skills with other mini-games in order to prevent the player from being affected.

Even if it allows him to distinguish between virtual and reality, it also loses a lot of hands-on fun and awe of life.

The most important thing is that Mr. Ranpo has affirmed that he is a good boy.Nayue rubbed her eyes against the box.Although the original words are not like this, but as a small fan of Ranpo, he mastered the skill of reading Ranpo in the shortest time that month.

"How's the situation?" Based on the fact that there were other people at the scene, Jiang Gu Ling dutifully played the role of an ordinary detective, and approached the edge of the moon with a concerned look.

Mr. Undercover always felt that his friend just now gave him a very disturbing feeling. It seemed that something was suddenly separated between the two of them. The black-haired young man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, as if from a picture that was out of place with the surroundings. The same as coming out.

He subconsciously chose to interrupt this state.

"Well, the people over there said that a batch of explosives was stolen in London last week, which basically coincides with the time when Aphrodite left the UK." The police officer flipped over his phone with the same expression, "The location of their gang is It’s fine to ask after you get back in custody, and the police will take over the case.”

While the two were talking, Kaito was already quietly moving towards the warehouse door. After all, he couldn't explain to Ms. Suzuki why 'Mo Lilan' appeared here, so he had to sneak away before he was caught.

The two unscrupulous adults who had just finished teasing the children not long ago mercifully pretended not to see them.

Fortunately, they had only left the port for more than an hour. When they returned to the deck with the two prisoners who had lost the ability to resist, they happened to meet the helicopter of the Metropolitan Police Department.

That month, before he had time to appease Sonoko who had just learned that there were a lot of explosives and terrorists on board, a figure they were both very familiar with came down from the helicopter, and Jiang Guling, who was dressed as a waiter, froze all over.

"Why didn't you tell me that Matsuda would be here too?" Jiang Gu Ling gnashed his teeth and whispered close to his friend. He couldn't believe that this guy didn't ask Noah's Ark to find out who it was after he knew that the people from the Metropolitan Police Department were coming!

"Oh, I accidentally forgot." The police officer smiled, "It's okay, anyway, Mr. Tou is just an ordinary (*accented accent) waiter, how could he have anything to do with Officer Matsuda?"

The ordinary waiter sneered, and decided to tell Hiro all about the little devil staying up all night for three days and the dedication speech that made people angry after hearing it.

Knowing that the location where the shooting took place was the cruise ship that his friend came over early in the morning, Matsuda geared up and applied to follow him. Seeing that he also received news that there were still explosives on board, the Megure Police Department didn’t say anything. let him follow.

Matsuda Jinpei thought that he would see a month when he could solve the case restlessly, but he didn't expect life to surprise him.

He saw the blond bastard who disappeared for seven years without replying to any messages he sent.

Standing next to someone and chatting seems to be very energetic.

Miwako Sato, standing on the side, looked puzzled at this senior who had come to help from the explosion department. The other party had already clenched his fists and looked like he was about to erupt.

...Is it their Matsuda squad leader that the explosive ordnance disposal squad usually deals with?

Matsuda tried hard to make his expression less ferocious, and turned to ask the female high school student he had known for many years because of his good friend: "Suzuki, do you know that blond guy?"

Sonoko was taken aback, she glanced over there and realized it, she approached Matsuda a little embarrassed and whispered: "Mr. Amuro seems to be a private detective who works part-time as a waiter on the ship, and seems to have something to do with Brother Nayue They are also very close, I accidentally misunderstood them before..."

When I asked the young man to go to the cabin to find Mr. Police Officer, the other party explained his relationship with Brother Nayue. Yuanzi immediately apologized embarrassingly after knowing that it was a misunderstanding.

'Mr. Amuro', close relationship, misunderstanding relationship?

For some reason, Matsuda remembered the recording that had left an indelible impression on him several years ago.

"Those beautiful eyes were the first thing I fell in love with."

They had already guessed that the two people were doing something very dangerous, they were nothing more than undercover agents, but they didn't expect it to be so explosive-the object of the explosion was the youngest friend among the six, if they didn't believe in their character, Matsuda and Hagiwara has already taken the initiative to arrest those two friends, okay?

What's going on now, the blond bastard has the leisure to use a fake name and identity to get 'intimate' with that month, so he doesn't have time to meet them?Matsuda assures that his fist wants to kill Fuguya Rei.

This guy won't be really perverted if he's lying undercover, right?

Matsuda Jinpei walked over aggressively.

"Jinpei-kun, you came at the right time," Nayue cut off his words, and introduced with crooked eyebrows, "This is Toru Amuro, a very capable private detective, and this is Matsuda from the Metropolitan Police Department. The police department is also my friend."

When the two looked at each other, there seemed to be an electric spark flashing. Matsuda stretched out his hand with a grinning grin, and Furutani Rei shook his hand with a bright and sunny smile.

The two of them were lucky not to be cut off by the other party.

"Nice to meet you, An, Shi, Detective, Detective." Matsuda Zhenping calmly rubbed his hands behind his back, grinded his back molars, and expressed his greeting.

"I'm also very happy to meet Officer Matsuda." Jiang Guling still had some nostalgia at first. When he saw Matsuda, his mind was full of the good old days in the police academy, and then the warmth was abruptly squeezed away by the other party.

Did Matsuda/Furuya go to the Metropolitan Police Department/undercover place to learn hand skills?

The two smirked at each other, thinking in unison.

That month secretly asked Noah to take a picture of them with a nearby surveillance camera, and sent it to Hagiwara and the squad leader's mobile phone.

Good things to share!he thought deeply.It's definitely not revenge for Matsuda for hiding the case from him and Furutani Rei for interrupting his memory of the little idol.

How can players be so cautious.