The police academy team is also giving me a haircut today

At three o'clock in the morning, a white Mazda slowly stopped downstairs in the apartment where Brandy lived temporarily.

As soon as the car stopped, Brandy opened the door with shopping bags and folders.

"Oh, by the way." He stepped out of the car door with one foot as if remembering something, then turned around and said to Toru Amuro, who looked a little tired, "Remember to come and deliver my meal at noon tomorrow."

Amuro Toru has been busy with Brandy since the afternoon, when he heard Brandy's command as a matter of course, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why don't you die of starvation when you have food delivered to your door?

Toru Amuro slandered in his heart and agreed: "...Understood."

Seeing that Toru Amuro agreed to come down, Brandy slammed the door of the car contentedly.

Watching the back of Brandy gradually disappearing, Toru Amuro suppressed the urge to step on the accelerator directly, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​creating death, which is a scum in all aspects.

Can't be impulsive.

He is now Bourbon, followed by Police.

With a suppressed breath, Toru Amuro turned the car around and drove to the meeting place agreed between him and Gin.When turning around to leave, Amuro's bright white headlights swept past a silver-gray Porsche parked not far from the apartment building.

Toru Amuro felt a little familiar, but this feeling was only flashed by Toru Amuro, and he didn't care about it.

Maybe.....I've seen it somewhere.

........

........

At three o'clock in the morning, light rain began to fall, making the already empty streets look even more deserted.

A white Mazda was parked on a quiet street, and the scarlet taillights were blurred into a loose halo in the thin rain and fog.

"Crack——."

As the brakes were slowly released, the bright red lights of the car went out.

"Snapped."

Amuro Toru, who got out of the car, didn't intend to open the umbrella, he just slammed the driver's door.

Toru Amuro walked around the back seat of the car by stepping on the puddle that had accumulated a thin layer of water. He took out a briefcase from the back seat.

Amuro Toru's light golden hair was slightly wet from the rain, he carried his briefcase with a cold face, and pushed open the door of the only tavern hidden in the alley with a bright sign.

"Jingle Bell......."

The gate of the tavern was pushed open by Anshi Toru, and he walked into the clean and tidy tavern with only two customers, covered in moisture.

Soothing and peaceful classical music is slowly pouring into the quiet tavern, and the exquisitely decorated tavern is lit by scattered mood lights.

A man and a woman dressed in black were sitting at the bar counter of the tavern. They were talking and drinking while chatting.

Toru Amuro walked towards the bar with a clear goal, his leather shoes stepped on the floor that seemed to have just been waxed, leaving a string of wet footprints.

"Good evening, Bourbon." Belmode, who was sitting on the bar, was wearing a black suspender dress, and raised his glass to Amuro Touyao: "Would you like something to drink?"

"The bartenders are all off work, but," Belmode said with a smile, "I can help you make a drink."

"Peppermint Julep, thanks." Pulling back the high stool, Toru Amuro casually ordered a glass of wine with Belmode, who was on a whim.

"It's the first time I've mixed this wine." Belmode stood up happily and walked into the mixing table. She studied the wine utensils with great interest, and didn't disturb the conversation between Gin and Toru Amuro. .

Sitting down beside Gin, Amuro took a look at Belmode's decent movements, and then refocused on Gin.He put the briefcase in his hand on the table and pushed it to Gin next to him.

"The experimental data are all here." Toru Amuro took out a tissue and wiped his hair slightly damp from the drizzle, "Some of the documents were taken away by Brandy, and all irrelevant traces have been cleaned up."

"Yeah." Knowing that Brandy should have taken away the materials related to "TB--13", he took the briefcase and opened it to look at the documents, then closed the briefcase and put it aside. Confirmation: "Bitter is dead?"

"The confirmation is correct. I handled the corpse."

"Is there anything wrong?" Qin Jiu asked.

"...No accident happened, but," Toru Amuro recalled what happened tonight, only feeling complicated, "...don't arrange for me to do missions with him next time."

"It's really a test to perform tasks with him."

The presence of brandy somewhat increased the difficulty of the task, and... the scumbag smell that this guy exudes from time to time really challenged his endurance.

"It's so rare," Belmode chuckled and placed the mint julep in front of Amuro Toru, "Bourbon, you can say such things."

It is obvious that Bourbon is the one who is often complained about by his partner, but he did not expect to have the opportunity to meet Bourbon one day because of his partner's heart attack.

"...Brandy is he mentally ill?"

Toru Amuro, who is a three-faced person, was also in an extremely complicated mood at this time, and he couldn't help asking: He suddenly closed his eye sockets and said that he would give me his eyes. "

Belmode and Gin were strangely silent.

"..."

etc--!Shouldn't this be the reaction?

"Could it be gin and you too..." Toru Amuro thought of a possibility, and he asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Just get used to it." It was rare for Qin Jiu not to criticize anything.

Belmode also nodded, and her tone was indescribably delicate: "I remember I still have a pair of green eyes soaked in a can of formalin at home, just because I praised his eyes for being beautiful... ...he carried it to me and gave it to me..."

"Is that really his eye?" Toru Amuro asked incredulously, "How could someone's eyes be able to regenerate all the time?"

"Who knows?" Belmode smiled, "The brandy series are all produced in the laboratory, and there are not many normal people."

"Besides, their perception and perception of pain are different from normal people."

Belmode almost expressed her opinion in this sentence, but Amuro Toru didn't take it seriously.

"Are you serious?" Toru Amuro complained helplessly, "But this is too..."

Gin doesn't know much about this secret, he interrupted Amuro Toru, and asked Belmode, "What do you know?"

"Like... where did the grappa come from?"

Belmode seems to have finally found someone to complain about, she said: "He was an experimental subject of the organization before he was transferred to Brandy's subordinates, because his tolerance is surprisingly good, the BOSS planned to kill him at first. Try something new."

"Brandy brought him out, and now there is the 'fraudster'".

"When Grappa first got his codename, he didn't look like a...human at all."

In that closed environment, things grown up as experimental subjects have a bit of indifference that is incompatible with human beings.

Seemingly remembering something, Belmode still has some lingering fears when he said it now: "I can't imagine how Brandy disguised him as he is now."

camouflage.

Toru Amuro was keenly aware of Belmode's words, and the opportunity to inquire about information is rare. Toru Amuro asked curiously: "All brandy? Marc brandy, even 'Hand of God'?"

Amuro Toru has been curious about this mysterious Marc Brandy for a long time.

"..." Gin didn't know this information either, so he turned his head to look at Belmode who was suddenly silent.

"...Of course." Belmode smiled with a complicated expression: "They are all the same...without exception."

"Why?" Toru Amuro was curious, "Because Brandy is the manager of the laboratory, so he...?"

"Brandy was just the organizer of the experiment at first...he didn't have the right to make decisions." Belmode didn't want to talk about it.

Amuro Toru secretly wrote down this information, did Brandy only have the right to participate in the experiment at first?

"In short, you just need to get used to it," Belmode finally ended the topic with a single sentence, "In the future, deal with a few people from the UK...you will know."

"I don't want to have this kind of opportunity." Toru Amuro said half-truly after taking a sip of his wine.

.......

.......

On the other hand, after returning to the apartment, Brandy simply washed up and changed out of the somewhat restrictive suit.

As soon as she stepped on the cotton mop and approached the bedroom, Brandy dullly sensed that something was wrong.

There are people in the house.

Although the breathing was shallow, Brandy could still sense the breathing of the other party.

It's just... why does it sound like it's falling asleep?

Who is it?

First exclude the organization and the police, then... Is it a burglar?

In an instant, many sand sculpture news such as "the thief broke into the house, was too tired to fall asleep at the crime scene and was arrested" popped up in Brandy's mind. After hesitating, Brandy put away the gun.

If it's just passers-by and thieves, it's unnecessary to make the scene too ugly.

With the bottom line in mind, Brandy cautiously walked into the bedroom.Under the dim light of the street lamps outside the window, Brandy could vaguely see an indistinct figure protruding from the bed in the middle of the room, and a furry head was protruding from the pillow.

It seemed that this uninvited guest slept soundly in someone else's house.

Thieves do this for the sake of it...the courage is not ordinary.

After realizing that the other party was already asleep, Brandy suddenly had this thought in his mind, but his subordinates did not hesitate at all.

Arrogant enough.

Brandy threw off the quilt, pinpointed the opponent's neck, and directly pressed his elbow against it.At the same time, Brandy bent his knees against the opponent's chest and abdomen, and mercilessly hit the opponent's stomach with his knee.

In this way, while controlling the opponent, it will not cause too much damage, but it will make him uncomfortable.

"Um..." The subtle cry of pain made Brandy feel vaguely familiar, but it seemed very strange, so he didn't take it to heart: "Hey, it's time to wake up."

The relentless pressure and suffocation on the side of the neck and the pain in the chest and abdomen made Nagasawa Yuki wake up directly from his sleep.

But even so, his radar for danger perception still didn't trigger the alarm, so Nagasawa Yuki was still dazed and didn't realize what happened.

"stand up......"

He just subconsciously wanted to pull off what was pressing on him.

"Also..." Brandy was about to speak when Nagasawa Yuki's hand accidentally touched his bare wrist.

The sympathy established in an instant, and the mood that belonged to another person but could be perceived by him, made Brandy realize who the other person was.

"Yu, Yuki??"

Brandy shuddered like an electric shock, and let go of Nagasawa Yuki in a panic: "Why are you here?"

"Cough cough." He regained his free breathing, and Nagasawa Yuki coughed a few times in discomfort. He realized that he was still half asleep and half awake, and he didn't know that he almost walked around the gate of hell.

He grabbed the other arm that he had nowhere to rest, rubbed it with his eyes closed, and answered Brandy's question with a whimper: "I'm so sleepy..."