Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

Matsuda Jinping originally maintained a stern expression, trying to make the other party realize the seriousness of the problem, so even if his arms were shaken in compromise, he maintained an unwavering attitude.

Instead, he even took out his cell phone with a blank expression and started calling the police station here.

Only the slightly trembling fingers could not be restrained, and the residual aftertaste of the strong fear that grabbed the heart was still evident.

He won't let this guy go so easily.

This time is completely different from the kind of trivial matter that can be solved by a casual apology because of a business trip.

If it wasn't for the sudden email from Jiang Gu who didn't know where he was, if he didn't follow the location immediately, if he was a few minutes late...

He hardly dared to think about it.

Obviously promised to "trust more", but turned around and broke into this situation rashly alone, who is the guy who makes people worry.

But his anger didn't last for a few seconds, and the force that was holding his skirt suddenly lightened.

Turning his head in astonishment, Matsuda Jinping saw the face of the man who had been smiling naturally just now, with his face drooping and powerless, falling over to this side.

The originally chaotic mood suddenly disappeared, and the anger turned into worry. He stretched out his arms to catch the person firmly, bearing her weight and center of gravity, and checked it in a hurry.

Shocked by the sudden turn of events, Ren Yehuan only reacted at this moment, and walked into the warehouse with a sigh of relief.

Seeing the two people lying on the ground at a glance, Hitomi frowned and walked around, hurriedly walked to Liya who was unconscious: "What's wrong with her, is she injured?"

For this young man who appeared suddenly, she didn't have the time to ask about the relationship between the two. After all, after a little observation, she could realize that the man's fear and worry from the bottom of his heart were definitely not a disguise.

"I don't know yet," Matsuda Jinhei maintained a half-embracing and half-embracing posture, lowered his head for a few seconds, felt the temperature of Shimoji's forehead, and couldn't help murmuring, "It's not heat stroke or fever, it's strange .”

He couldn't help but think of the time at the Mihua Municipal Building, and his expression became serious.

It didn't check out the cause that time, but it only added to the bad suspicion that the unknown was more disturbing after all.

"Although I don't know why you are here," Matsuda Jinpei suddenly raised his eyes to Ren Yehuan and said in a deep voice after pondering for a few seconds, "But you know her, please call the police station and the hospital now to clarify The situation."

This should be the case, and Ren Yehuan has nothing to refuse.

But after making the phone call, seeing the curly-haired youth couldn't wait any longer and walked out with someone in his arms, she abruptly asked, "Will it be tiring to associate with such a woman?"

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinping, who had already walked to the door, turned around in astonishment, "Why do you say that?"

"That bad character is still a trivial matter." Ren Yehuan touched his chin, and his eyes fell on the unconscious woman who was leaning quietly in his arms, with a meaningful look on his face, "She is like a brat who wants to bear the burden alone." All the bad characters will get her into trouble sooner or later."

She hugged her chest, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "If it's just because of this woman's decent face, I advise you to think carefully before making a decision."

But Matsuda Jinpei just glanced at her casually, turned around and continued forward indifferently: "If you are worried about her, just say it directly."

"How could I be worried about this woman..." Ren Yehuan pursed his lips subconsciously, and immediately retorted.

Not interested in arguing with her, the curly-haired police officer walked away without saying a word.

"Don't worry, I've already made up my mind."

Ren Yehuan stood where he was, watched him walk away in the sun, and snorted coldly with some inexplicable emotions: "I hope you will do what you say."

"Okay, so are you staying here, or going out with me?"

The tall man with a stern face, sharp green eyes, and burn scars on his face looked at him with one hand on his cheek and a playful smile.

But what came out of his mouth was a charming and flamboyant female voice, which instantly formed a strong sense of disobedience.

Riya stared at this face for a long time, no matter what, she couldn't imagine that under this cool face, there was actually a sexy female star with blond hair and red lips hidden.

How did Belmode manage to be so makeup-free?

You must know that last time she pretended to be Belmode of the same gender, it took a long time to put on makeup, and she had to choose a dimly lit place, a thick wig, and the assistance of a voice changer.

But just now, this person suddenly switched from the cold and mellow male voice to the original voice in the blink of an eye, completely naturally, without any switching buffer.

At that moment, seeing the person who opened the door and walked in, Riya who thought he was going to meet with an FBI undercover this time, was really shocked.

Fortunately, her expression was quite manageable, and she replied "You are so boring" in a timely manner, and she managed it.

Belmode responded to her reaction with a chuckle: "It's because you don't pay much attention to the recent movements of the organization."

"The traitor Akai Shuichi has already been hunted down by the organization and died. How could he appear on this train again?"

Facing this explosive news, Riya couldn't help but pause: Is that FBI dead?

But since he wasn't his own boss, his surprise stayed for a moment, and his mood quickly returned to calm.

Faced with Belmode's understated tone, she blinked, lowered her eyes to hide the waves in her eyes, and asked calmly, "Does this news need my attention?"

"That's right." Belmode's smile faded a little, and he gave a soft chuckle without emotion, "You are naturally much more calm than me. After all, the fact that you are alive is important enough to that gentleman."

The female star's tone turned cold, and she no longer wanted to initiate a conversation after saying this, so she had no choice but to stay silent together.

Back to the present.

Facing Belmode's invitation, which seemed to have picked up mood and had a normal tone, Riya hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and declined politely: "If you are willing to tear off the disguise."

"Hahahaha." Seemingly amused by the entanglement in her words, Belmode laughed in a low voice, and after a while he spread his hands helplessly, "Forget it, but unfortunately, I originally wanted to disguise you as me and take you out. Shirley's expression will definitely be more interesting that way."

"I thought you should also want to see her pitiful look with nowhere to escape?"

"However, if you miss me, I can stay with you after completing the task." The female star deliberately lowered her voice and moved closer, as if she was willing to accompany her.

It's a pity that she is still wearing Akai Shuichi's face-changing face, which greatly reduces the effect.

"It's not necessary," Liya was a little helpless to her intimacy, but she keenly noticed another key word, and made a request with a natural attitude, "When you find Shirley, just call me."

Shirley, isn't she the girl researcher who appeared on Mermaid Island?She still remembered that the conversation between Shirley and Gin mentioned the research on longevity, and they should be core members of the organization.

But judging from Belmode's tone, it seems that the target is this Sherry. Could it be another defector?

And it sounds like I have a bit of a holiday with myself, maybe it has an unknown connection with my special status in the organization...

What's more, judging from the attitude of the female star, even if she asked to be alone with Shirley, it would not be surprising.Well, maybe seeing her, we can know more about the situation.

For her words, Belmode showed a look of "I knew it", and gave the answer happily: "Then go to the No. [-] car and wait, but Bourbon will be there too, you'd better be careful. "

"He is a very difficult intelligence officer to deal with. You should know something about this?"

This is easy to say, isn't it the police undercover, maybe we can exchange information after meeting.

Riya smiled calmly and nodded.

"It's up to you." Belmode glanced at her, opened the door first and walked out without caring.

Watching her go out, she flicked through the phone's address book and waited for a few minutes before Liya stood up and walked out, only to see that the corridor was empty.

Next, go to the No. [-] car and wait for the mysterious Sherry.

Room C of car No. 7.

After witnessing Sera Masumi's passing and sending out the notification email to Belmode, Toru Amuro sighed softly.

Next, you only need to wait for the other party's reply, and then you can execute the plan as promised.

The train was driving in the tunnel, and in such a dark and oppressive environment, he leaned against the door frame and couldn't help being lost in thought for a few seconds.

This is actually not the first time that such a traitor has been hunted down, but it still feels a little bit sad.

What's more, Shirley is the daughter of Dr. Miyano.

Of course he would not forget his mission because of this, and let her go with good intentions at will, but it is inevitable to feel a little bit emotional.

Under such circumstances, he even thought of Ania Brandy, who he hadn't seen for a while, no, it was Asai Riya.

Unlike him, the other party has undergone rigorous training and has a firm belief in protecting the people. After infiltrating the organization alone, how did he persevere in the face of various dark tasks?

Although the other party mentioned that he was willing to be an assistant to the police last time, Jiang Gu Ling only completed the report on the public security side, and did not take the initiative to approach the other party.

The recent tasks are assassination and hunting down traitors. Although it may be very common for a member of the code name, he doesn't want to take the initiative to involve the other party in such things.

Before the other party was forced to complete the task in the organization, he pretended it never happened, but now that they have exchanged identities with each other, he still wants to try his best to make the other party prepare for returning to normal life from now on.

When he was feeling emotional, the sound of approaching light footsteps in the corridor brought his thoughts, which were gradually running away, back on track.

Toru Amuro immediately returned to the state of Bourbon, regained vigilance, and listened carefully——

Her footsteps sounded female, young, and her posture was very leisurely, with a sense of unhurriedness.

Belmode should have gone to test the FBI's sister, is this just a passerby?

Randomly making guesses, he patiently waited for the other party to approach a few steps away, then opened the door seemingly unintentionally, and said to himself: "Has the tunnel passed yet, I am tired of this darkness ..."

The deliberate complaints came to an abrupt end, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and lost his voice in surprise.

In the dark corridor, the black-haired woman's emerald green eyes seemed to have absorbed the only light, and when she looked up, she reflected a clear and sparkling look.

Although a little surprised, she just nodded slightly with a smile: "Mr. Amuro, you are here."

Before going to Shirley, it is not bad to express your attitude to the police and see if there is any new information.

Thinking of this, before the light blond youth had time to react, she took a few steps forward, naturally opened his half-open door, and pushed him back into the room.

"You are..." Toru Amuro was completely caught off guard, watching her actions blankly.

With a light cough, Riya's smile faded slightly, and he looked at him seriously, with a sincere tone: "Mr. Furuya, I already know your plan about Shirley."

"Excuse me, how can I cooperate with the police here?"