Red and black camp simulation game

It is now exactly the end of April, when Chijiang stepped out of the gate of the police station that month, there was a gust of wind blowing, the tree at the gate had not yet shed the late cherry blossoms trembling twice on the branches, and a few pink flowers fell on the police officer. Mr Palm.

It is rare for him to stare at these uninvited guests with a blank mind, and his mind is full of plans to catch the guy on the opposite side of the board. The plan ABC is neatly arranged and then denied by himself. A guy with a terrifying level of understanding is playing chess, and it is impossible to catch his tail with a too simple plan, but as far as Nayue himself is concerned, the plans he listed are all that he can definitely see through and avoid, no matter how much he counts. There is no reason, no reason, that the person who thinks almost the same way as him will also fall into the trap.

Ha, a big trouble, but whoever it is, the player is completely ignited.As he thought about it, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the sharp canine teeth, and clenched his fists with an unclear expression.

Whether the outside guard lives or dies has nothing to do with that month. After seeing the deep psychological shadow left by the events of the year on his friends, he also tends to hate this person, so in the end, if it is not the result of the game. Yue will not disclose this name to let the police secretly protect the other party.

He has always had a set of standards for his own judgment. He cannot be said to be indifferent to those who are outside the standards, but he will not take them too seriously. This is probably a must-have skill for Yokohama people.

After seven years, he has not changed his face when he praised the newspaper and news. After all, it seemed that what they were discussing in that month was only his displayed character. The little detective cherishes it even more. He admires the energy of the little detective, as if no matter what is in front of him, the kid can smash it headfirst.

Maybe sometimes it seems reckless and reckless, but Nayue knows that the little detective is not so careless, this is a careful and gentle child.

Speaking of which, why are there so many gentle characters around him?

Just like a cherry blossom——Nayue spread out her hands, and this happened to be a rare six-petaled flower, but because of the subconscious force just now, one petal has been pinched out of the flower juice, and the color is much darker.

With lowered eyes, he wrapped up the flower with the handkerchief that Zhu Fu Jingguang stuffed in his pocket and carried it into his bosom.

When I go back, I can ask Mr. Hiro to make a dried flower bookmark, just pick off the dead petals and throw them away. Anyway, normal cherry blossoms have five petals.

That month, he didn't intend to go back to Shibuya to look for clues. He had searched everything he could see and reasoned and put it in his head before leaving. Now the place must be surrounded by the Metropolitan Police Department and reporters who have heard the news. If he goes there again, won't he be like a meat bun beating a dog and never return?

There was a full two and a half months between these two cases, not to mention the next one, it happened to be such a long time, at least it couldn't be these few days... The passive feeling was the only thing that made Nayue uncomfortable in this 'showdown'.

Alright, it’s decided, he’s going to go back and investigate that person in depth. Even if the monitoring is covered up, there will always be traces left. The apartment is too old and there are only a few tenants left. When the bomber was killed, the other party would definitely The silencer was installed, so when the adjutant sent his men down to ask other people in the building, they only got the reply of 'I didn't hear anything last night'.

It was just based on that month's judgment that they could definitely hear the gunshots in a place with such poor sound insulation, and they probably lied to avoid getting into trouble.

Seeing the player move his legs again, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji caught up with him in good time and held down the young police officer while watching him standing under the tree without knowing what he was thinking for several minutes.

"Where are you going, Nazuki, take us with you?" Hagiwara Kenji blinked his light purple eyes twice, and put his arm on his friend's shoulder with a smile, "Boss Matsumoto is not from our security department, but he is anyway." A policeman is watching, but he specifically told us to 'keep an eye on' you."

During this period of time, the work of the explosive ordnance disposal team was also very leisurely, and the leave approval of the two was also very fast.

"It seems that someone's 'bad deeds' of being in the dark at work are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." Matsuda took off his sunglasses and put them on the bridge of Nayue's nose politely, pinching his chin for a few seconds, "It's still this style It suits you, the round frame is too rustic."

That month recalled the 'circle frame' of this population a little bit - oh, he remembered.

It's still a mission prop, but it's not ugly enough, it's just a little weird. I tried wearing it once that month, and found that the pair of lenses were completely black, and I couldn't see anything at all, and from the photos Noah helped take. Look, he is also very like a beggar who can sit on the ground and play a musical instrument in a second and ask for money.

Prop effects... what's going on?

Because it doesn't meet the aesthetics and is useless, the players who haven't clicked on the series of introductions after putting it in the small warehouse: ...he forgot.

He didn’t even remember that month when his memory was extraordinary. It’s because ordinary tasks always rewarded him with some strange things. From the beginning, he thought that no matter how useless it was, he could use it to the end. The bottom of the box is down.

correct.Being escorted by two people to sit in the back seat of her own car, Nayue glanced at the curly head who ran to the front after touching his car keys, and finally remembered the introduction of the sunglasses.

[Ordinary sunglasses: After wearing them, in the eyes of others, you will look like you are dying, but in fact you can still be alive and kicking!It is dedicated to confuse the enemy, intimate and convenient, and is a good helper for players.Use it with care though, you don't want to be forced to (accent) spend money on a hospital room for a few months, right? ]

Thank you, now he can live in a free VIP ward without spending money.That month pulled herself out of her memories, and decisively chose not to use that prop again.

"What is Xiao Nayue thinking?" Hagiwara leaned against the window and asked him, "Your expression is finally not so serious. You shouldn't be worried that you won't be able to solve this case."

"Worried?" Matsuda rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, making people worry that he would drive his car into the ditch, "The little devil is thinking about it, the prisoner should be the one to worry about."

They all tacitly avoided talking about why the next target was Wai Shouyi. This person had nothing to do with them. It was purely thanks to Zhu Fu Jingguang that the two barely remembered that they had thrown him into prison together many years ago. people.

As for the case of the bomber's death that I heard in the office just now, the two of them certainly never doubted that it was their friends who did it, but Matsuda Jinpei also thought about it for a while. Maybe he was the one who killed these two people, or they were wiped out, and then aka this little bastard avenged his friend?

"Hey Xiaozhenping, this kind of plot is too old-fashioned." Hagiwara Kenji twitched at the corner of his mouth when the two returned to their work stations to pack their things.

"I'm thinking, what's the best way to tell Mr. Jing that I'm going to send him to a bar." The police officer curled his lips and stretched behind him, answering the question of the same period, "Well - go back and take him out too Well, I won’t eat at home at noon, I’ll take you to try one’s handicraft.”

The young tame dye group glanced at each other through the rearview mirror. I guess no one in the family knows about the bar. Even the squad leader heard them discuss it during lunch time. In the words of that month, it was given to Zhu Fujingguang' Resignation gift', so they are now even more curious as to whose craft they are going to try.

Twenty minutes later, a familiar scene appeared in the Poirot Cafe. Four handsome guys with their own strengths stood at the door of the cafe and looked at each other blankly. There was also a handsome guy wearing a pair of sunglasses smiling and taking pictures, calling them to hurry up. sit down.

"Mr. Midorikawa, who just moved into Nayue's house, is as handsome as Matsuda and the others!" Sonoko Suzuki, who was sitting in the store, excitedly held his best friend's hand, her voice unconsciously a little loud.

As if they were finally awakened, the four of them coughed a few times and looked away, pretending that nothing happened just now. Nayue put away the phone regrettably, and the blond man as the waiter took the lead with a hearty smile on his face and slightly bent over to look up at them. The hand signaled: "Come with me, guests, people, people."

Jiang Gu Ling was almost speechless, did he memorize a little too much today?If he knew that he shouldn't have chosen to pretend to be a waiter in this store when he first received the mission to find traces of Curacao in Mihua Town, he also thought that he could catch up with Kogoro Mori and get some information to perfunctory Rum's side. After all, others don't know about Jiang Guling, it just so happens that the person who took Curacao away was his friend, so he has no choice but to help him with the cover-up.

He looked at the friend he had just met in the morning, and he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Chijiang said hello to the two familiar girls in the store that month, and then sat upright outside the counter in the open kitchen. He raised his eyes and smiled obediently, pointed at the menu and said Jiang Guling's familiar lines: "Trouble from here to here—"

"Have a serving of all, just replace the coffee with fruit juice, we are not in a hurry, we can take our time."

He was definitely finding fault on purpose.Jiang Gu Ling ground his molars, and the smile belonging to 'Amuro Toru' was a bit scary: "I still have to say, don't waste food, guest."

"It won't be wasted, didn't I bring all the cats?" Nayue happily watched her friend take the menu, and replied without changing expression.

"Cat? What cat?" The young man who was still wearing a disguise mask but Yugu Ling had already guessed that it was his own child tamed his voice and tried to change his voice, but failed, so he gave up resistance and asked in his own voice.

Hagiwara, who understood, smiled helplessly, but Matsuda Jinpei didn't listen at all, and his eyes couldn't be pulled off just like the one on Tani Rei.

When the completely speechless waiter turned around holding the menu, he heard Matsuda Jinpei say to Nayue in a serious and serious tone: "Aka, you said you brought us here to eat, didn't you mean to poison us?" Die and then take the opportunity to slip away?"

Matsuda said this in a loud voice, at least Fugu Rei could hear clearly, and several crossroads jumped on his head in an instant.

What does Matsuda Jinpei mean by this? This person is obviously the one who can cook rice and turn fried meat into stew. How can he have the right to dislike him?

Nayue glanced at Matsuda who deliberately said these words, and knew exactly what he was thinking: an 'unforgettable' reunion for the bastards who hadn't been in touch for so many years.

He raised his hands in favor!

"This store has a good reputation on the Internet, especially in the past two days. It is said that Mr. Amuro, the new waiter, is very popular. Everyone likes to come and eat his food." The police officer kept the volume at To the extent that they can be heard by Fugu Rei, who has his back turned to them, without disturbing others, he said seriously with a wicked sense of humor, "Especially among female high school students, it is said that Mr. Amuro broke their hearts and minds in just two days. The stomach is conquered - this is the exact words from the top."

"Sounds very exciting," Kenji Hagiwara answered with a suppressed smile, "Hey, I want to try it soon too."

Zhu Fu Jingguang covered his face with one hand: "Well..."

I'm sorry zero, it's not that he refuses to save himself, it's that he can't protect himself.

Who also hasn't contacted them for several years. Zhu Fu Jingguang was given the task of "cooking breakfast and dinner for one month in a row" on the first day he moved into Chijiang House. Now reminding them, aka and Hagiwara might meet Ask him to cook for another month.

It's not impossible, but it's not just about cooking, it's about a man's competitiveness!

Zhu Fu Jingguang persuaded himself successfully, took a sip of the juice that was just served.

"Guangjun, actually I brought you here for dinner because I have something to tell you," Nayue called her friend's pseudonym, took out a stack of documents from her bag and pushed them on the table, "See if you like it."

"What...cough cough cough cough" After reading the document, the young man choked a mouthful of fruit juice in his throat, his expression blank, "What?"

This is a bar information, which introduces various facilities, functions and warehouse inventory of this bar. It is a sentence on the information that makes Zhu Fu Jingguang choke.

[Bar owner: Nayue Chijiang

Bartender: Hikaru Midori]

He just mentioned a few hours ago that he wanted to find a job to pretend to be a bartender at noon... No wonder that Yue had a weird expression when he said that he would stuff his future boss with his resume.

The corner of Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth twitched as he closed the information.

"Actually, I wanted to show it to you before," the police officer said lightly, holding the juice in his hand. "It's just a bar, and it's not expensive. It's a gift to wish you resign."

Jiang Guling who hasn't 'resigned' yet: Connotation!

Nayue sipped the juice, forked off a piece of cake and suddenly said, "Do you still remember that who?"

The two people who received his gaze understood immediately, and Hagiwara answered first: "Of course I remember, he was the second in the school when he graduated."

Sonoko Suzuki heard this sentence as soon as she dragged her friend over, and couldn't help but wow.

"Yeah, that bastard (*accent) is obviously also our friend, but he didn't know where he went after graduation." Matsuda Jinhei shook his fork and said gloatingly, "Maybe which store he is working in now, Tsk tsk, it's really a feng shui turn, a worrying bastard."

With a bang, the blond waiter put the plate in front of Police Officer Matsuda with a smile: "Guest, your Italian macaroni."

He didn't seem to be curious or caring about what they said, and turned back to continue making what they ordered on the table.

—— Matsuda Jinpei ate a piece of bitter green pepper from under the macaroni, and his face turned green.

That month and two other friends endured a lot of hard work, it seems Mr. Zero/Xiao Jianggu/Zero doesn’t really care about it!