I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

The departure time of the plane has not yet been determined, and the adopter can't rest assured that Jiu Chuan Xingmu can stay in this house alone, so he stays here for two consecutive days, and even takes back the work documents to deal with together.

The snow outside is getting smaller and smaller, and the time for Jiu Chuan Xingmu to leave Japan is getting closer.But at this moment, he is no longer worried about his imminent departure, what he is worried about is——

Matsuda Jinpei has not heard from him for so long, will he do something on his own initiative?

If the adoptee knew, he wouldn't save his life like he did to himself.

No matter how I think about it, I feel uneasy.

"Uncle, can I borrow my phone?" After struggling for a long time, Jiu Chuan Xingmu still asked the adopter: "You can listen to what I have to say."

"No way." The adopter rejected him with a smile, and his voice was very doting: "Uncle knows what you are going to do, but, if possible, I hope you will cut off contact with that group of people from now on, after all, you have to start a new relationship." Life is over, if you are still entangled with the past, it will be difficult to get out."

Apparently, he didn't like the hot-blooded kid.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who originally thought that he might achieve his goal by softening his attitude, turned cold for a moment. He knew that it was useless to reason with the adopter, and there was no point in refuting him after being rejected. He could only glance at his face and ignore him.

The snow stopped completely that afternoon, and the golden sun shone on the snow-covered city. This was the last time Jiuchuan Xingmu looked out of the window.All planes will resume normal operation before noon tomorrow, and he will leave Tokyo for a long, long time without accident.

[What is the progress of the mission now? 】Xing Mu sighed a little tiredly, this task can't be completed, right?

[Main quest, become an excellent policeman: 85%] After the system's electronic sound reports the progress, it comforts the host: [Take it as a public trip, right?There are still many interesting places abroad. 】

[I can’t stop traveling until I save enough money. 】Xing Mu frowned and paced back and forth in the room, feeling a little anxious.

The adopter untied him the next day, pretending that he didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable, but he kept guard outside and didn't give him any chance to slip out.

Being a police officer and being imprisoned all the time sounds a little too embarrassing.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu sighed lightly, and began to observe the house where he stayed for a few days - although he knew that the adopter was very cautious, what if there were any new discoveries?

Thinking of this, he searched every corner little by little, and finally found something under the bed in the adopter's room that made him breathless—although the appearance was of a type he had never seen before, he could be sure of this structure. ticking time bomb.

The adopter who finished his work came in, and he also immediately discovered what was in front of Jiu Chuan Xingmu.

At the same time, the monitor suddenly lit up, the dazzling red numbers were displayed, and the two-hour countdown began.

"It seems that someone wants to kill you." Jiuchuan Xingmu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed mockingly.

"Hurry up and throw this thing out!!" The adopter took a step back unconsciously, his legs were shaking, and he shouted to the people outside.

"It's useless, unless you want it to explode right now." Jiuchuan Xingmu frowned and said coldly to the adopter who was about to lose his mind: "This is □□, the person who planted the bomb must be watching not far away, as long as you If you dare to move it, you will press the switch without hesitation."

"Then, what should we do now?" The adopter swallowed, his face full of tension.

"Contact the police and evacuate the crowd." Jiuchuan Xingmu sat on the ground and began to study the bomb. "Your leader has been in office for a long time and you don't even know the basics of common sense?"

The face of the adopter who was ridiculed continuously turned black, "At this time, contact the police and press the switch immediately!"

The person who planted the bomb obviously hated him to the extreme, quietly watching the bomb explode or it would explode as soon as he did something, anyway, it would not leave any way for him to survive.

"That's right." Jiu Chuan Xingmu stood up slowly, looked at him blankly and said lightly: "If you still have a conscience, ask your people to evacuate the residents here. If the person who planted the bomb is just If you hate you, you shouldn't care about this."

"Did you hear that? Do it quickly!! Be quiet and don't alert the police." The adopter thought for a while, and then shouted at the panicked subordinates outside.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu raised his eyebrows, he thought that people like adopters would let innocent people back him no matter what.

He also stood up and was about to leave the room, but the adopter's trembling voice immediately shouted: "Xingmu, where are you going!"

Can you let everyone go, except yourself?

Jiu Chuan Xingmu turned around and stared at him coldly for a while, the boy's eyes were very dark, and he looked a little scary in such an atmosphere.

The adopter clenched his fists, closed his eyes and shouted, "I raised you! No matter what, you should be with me."

"I'm going to get the toolbox." Jiuchuan Xingmu pressed his stomach that was convulsed, and could not stop being disgusted by what the adopter said.

He has always had an indelible shadow on the bomb. Although he has been learning relevant knowledge and mastered a lot since he was injured, he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he saw it.

For a moment, he couldn't tell which was more frightening to him, the adopter or the bomb.

"Ah yes, Xingmu can defuse bombs." The adopter's eyes lit up, and he ran to a room almost scrambling to find a toolbox and handed it to the boy: "Quick, save us. "

"I'm not sure if I can do it." Jiuchuan Xingmu's brow was full of cold sweat, and he casually tore out several pieces of paper to wipe it off: "I've never touched a real bomb before."

At the same time, one of the subordinates sent to evacuate the crowd struggled for a while, and hid in a corner to call the police.

Matsuda Jinpei has been in a bad mood these days.

This is something everyone in the group clearly feels.

Even though they worked so hard before the vacation, they thought they were going to meet their lover, but when they came back, they had a stinky face every day.

That is to say, that face looks pretty good, otherwise they would never want to work with this person.

Could it be that he was dumped because of his bad personality?

A group of policemen thought gossip in their hearts.

As a result, they received the task in the next second - a time bomb was installed in a high-level community.

The person who called the police faltered, and they couldn't get more accurate information, so they could only look for the IP address of the police first.

The bomb disposal experts of Matsuda Jinpei's team were naturally dragged away.

"Every time I go to the police, I'm not sure whether I can come back alive, so I will take every mission as a farewell, and then tell my wife that I love her." The senior in the outfit hugged him affectionately shoulder, trying to enlighten the bad mood of the back.

"Then hurry up and get intimate with your wife, don't touch me." Matsuda Jinping gave him a disgusted look, and then patted his hand off his shoulder.

The senior who had a bad nose didn't mind his rudeness, instead he laughed with his hands on his hips in a good mood.

Here, Matsuda Jinping looked at the scenery outside the window and pondered for a while, and finally typed a few words tentatively to Jiuchuan Xingmu: [Are you still angry? 】

It is estimated that they are still training over there, so they don't have time to read their own news at all.

Matsuda Jinpei became more and more irritable, and hated why the phone didn't have the function of withdrawing messages, and then puffed up and put his head on the glass to fall asleep.

Here, Jiuchuan Xingmu took apart the shell of the bomb with trembling hands, only to realize that he didn't have enough tools at all. Many small precision parts could not be done with the toolbox that he always had at home.

"How's the crowd evacuated?" Jiuchuan Xingmu's eyes were sour, and after a short rest, he turned his gaze to the adopter.

"It should be almost the same, and now there is no sound." The adopter stood by the window and looked at the panicked crowd, and replied.

At the same time, Xingmu's task progress reached 90%.

Protecting the people is the bounden duty of the police. When encountering such a thing, Xing Mu, who immediately thinks about other people's lives, will naturally pull the progress bar.

"What happened to the bomb...?" Seeing Jiu Chuan Xingmu's silence, the adopter couldn't help asking again.

It has been more than an hour since the bomb was discovered, and he still doesn't want to die here.

"It's going to explode in less than 10 minutes," Jiuchuan Xingmu breathed a sigh of relief, and threw out the tool that he didn't need at all as if to vent his anger. He looked at the adopter with round and beautiful eyes and asked, "Although before I don't believe in destiny, but in fact, if you do something bad, you will be punished, how about it, what do you think about the death that my parents are about to face?"

"Whether you believe it or not, Xingmu, I really never thought of killing them. That incident was really just an accident. Since that incident, I have never touched a bomb again, and I live in guilt all the time. .” The adopter looked down at him, took a deep breath and walked to the side of the boy.

Probably because people who are about to die speak well, he patted the shoulder of the young man who was afraid: "You should also get out of here quickly, since I caused the matter, then let me alone take care of it."

Jiu Chuan Xingmu looked into his eyes suspiciously, not knowing what bad idea he was planning to make at this time.

But the adopter's eyes are rare clear and undisguised worry, it has come to this time, he really doesn't want Jiu Chuan Xingmu to die: "I just ask you one thing, don't tell my son about it .”

He couldn't accept the expression of his son who had always regarded himself as a hero when he found out about his evil deeds.

"For so many years, I have always raised you as my own son. For this sake, promise me?" The adopter lowered his posture and almost begged Jiu Chuan Xingmu.