The police academy team is also giving me a haircut today

At two o'clock in the morning on the street, the solitary street lamp emits faint light, and the empty street is shrouded in thick night.

The evening wind in late autumn has already brought a little chill, and Brandy's typing fingers are a little stiff. The clothes he equipped when he refreshed can't stand the temperature of the cold night in late autumn.

As soon as Brandy finished editing the email and sent it, he heard a sound of approaching footsteps, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the brick floor and the sound of an engine in the distance were very clear in this silent night.

Brandy looked up, and Gin in black was walking towards him. The night was hazy. He was wrapped in black clothes as if blending into the darkness. his identity.

Gin's complexion is fair, his temperament is cold and sharp, and his pupils are dark green slightly lighter than brandy. A glance from a distance makes one feel chilled as if frozen.

"You're here." Seeing that it was him, Brandy put away his phone, and he leaned against the wall of the alley behind him and greeted Gin lazily.

It was getting late, Zhu Fu Jingguang told Brandy to correct his schedule and get used to getting up early and going to bed early. At this time, he suddenly resumed the routine of nocturnal creatures, and he was even more sleepy and tired than he used to.

Gin seemed to hear the lethargy in his voice, he walked up to Brandy and stood still, looking down at his listless look: "Changed phone number? Why?"

While generating Brandy's identity card, the forum thoughtfully prepared a mobile phone for Brandy that was exactly the same as before, but the phone number was completely different from Nagasawa Yuki's.

However, since the members of the organization mainly communicate through emails and intranets, Brandy doesn't care too much.

It's just a matter of gin...

Brandy tilted his head to look at the Porsche 356A parked in the distance behind Gin and Vodka who was sitting in the car obediently, looking this way from time to time, and he replied irrelevantly: "There is a brother Just good..."

Gin took a look at Brandy, seeing that he had no intention of explaining, so he didn't intend to pursue it further.He took out a cigarette from the windbreaker pocket and put it in his mouth, but just as he was about to put away the cigarette case, a hand reached out and pressed his hand to stop his movement.

"It's so cold, Gin."

Gin looked up coldly at the owner of the hand, received Gin's eye knife, Brandy didn't feel nervous at all, and just took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his hand, not seeing anything out of place He bit his lips and said, "Obviously we haven't seen each other for so long."

Seeing Gin looking at him coldly, Brandy blinked, and he stretched out his hands confidently, saying, "Lighter."

Gin froze for a moment before he took out the silver lighter he was carrying from the windbreaker pocket and threw it to Brandy.

"Thank you." Brandy rubbed the lighter and lit the cigarette, then returned the lighter to Gin.

Brandy was leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket. He slightly raised his face and looked at the gin, which was a little taller than him, with a rare feeling of sadness in his heart: "You used to drive in order to learn to drive. Hit the wall all night on the road, and now he's a dirty adult looking for tools."

"If you can't talk, you can shut up." Gin sneered mockingly, he ignored the cold air from the brandy at all, after getting the lighter, he wiped the fire with a cold face and lit the cigarette.

"You went to see him?"

Gin's black clothes still had the scent of gunpowder smoke that had not dissipated. In the dark night, he stared at Brandy, who seemed a little unaccustomed to smoking and frowned slightly.

"Go if you want," Brandy let out a puff of smoke, leaned against Gin's car, and said, "Where's the key? I'll take over after his experiment. You pick a few people who can use it and arrange it for me."

Gin is one of the few people in the organization who knows the inside story of the TB-13 experimental project. When he heard Brandy's disapproving answer, he paused for a moment, and instead of giving him the key to the laboratory, he said, "Brandy, do you know that if BOSS After discovering that there is a problem with the data, will there be any consequences?"

As the most suitable experimental product, BOSS has a faint tendency to choose Lavdog as the final choice.Boss, who puts almost all of his body and mind on TW-13, is currently personally checking and monitoring all the data of this project.

Now is the critical period for the completion of the project. Unlike the drug A, which still has enough time for research and development and is only used for icing on the cake, the deadline for TB-13 is imminent.

Gin did not let others take over rashly, and this project is also for this reason.

However, Brandy was the original leader of the project, and his adopted son was the best surgeon, but he was gradually marginalized under the instruction of the BOSS, the meaning of which is self-evident.

At this time, Brandy proposed to directly take over the final stage of TB-13, which is tantamount to provoking the most sensitive nerves of the boss. This experiment is very important to the boss.

Gin didn't think that Brandy would not understand what that gentleman meant. Why did he choose to intervene at such a sensitive time when he had been standing by and staying out of the matter?

"All the data bosses already have files there, I have dealt with this kind of thing 12 times..."

Brandy felt unaccustomed to taking a sip of the gin cigarette. He held the cigarette between his fingertips, letting the tobacco burn silently and emitting wisps of white smoke.

"Do you think it will be different this time?"

"Letting him continue to serve in the □□ processing class is your handwriting," Gin laughed inexplicably. He pointed out the key point of the problem in a cold tone with a cigarette in his mouth, and said: "The original order of the boss is Let Liqueur take advantage of the last explosion to transfer him."

The Metropolitan Police Department's anti-corruption squad... The death rate and disability rate have remained high.

"What the boss wants is not a cripple or a corpse."

Brandy leaned against the alley behind him, with a burning cigarette between his fingers, the scarlet fire flickered on and off, making his skin paler, his whole body seemed to be melting in the darkness, filled with Dangerous breath.

"I know...but, so what?"

Brandy watched boredly as the cigarette between his fingers continued to burn until it was about to run out.The cigarette ash was piled up and crumbling, and his dark green pupils reflected the red light of the flickering cigarette butts.

Qin Jiu stared at his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, without speaking.He and Brandy are quite familiar with each other. They met in Gin's promotion assessment. Brandy, who was an auditor at that time, only spent three short months with Gin.

Their relationship is neither far nor close.

Gin has always been dismissive of this, and is too lazy to explain.

What happened today, he couldn't see what Brandy was thinking, and he didn't want to know what he was thinking.

He wouldn't interfere too much, but the matter is important, plus...