With a strong sense of weightlessness, the god of death was approaching, and the feeling of falling disappeared in the next second, and one hand grabbed his collar.

"Hey, it's settled." Matsuda Jinhei laughed wantonly, "—a gamble of life and death."

"I bet you, don't run away."

Kurosawa Hisanobu was grabbed by the collar and was almost strangled to death, but he also laughed out loud after recovering.

The helicopter finally pulled them up, Matsuda landed on both feet, and immediately put Kurosawa Hisanobu down gently.

He pushed the young man, who was so light that he could hardly feel the weight, to sit in another driver's seat, and then he distributed the attention of another person on the helicopter. He asked, "Do you have a first-aid kit here?"

Matsuki Ryota steered the helicopter away from the Ferris wheel, angrily told him the location of the first aid kit, and couldn't help cursing him a few words.

"I really don't know why he came to save you."

Matsuda ignored it. The explosion was too loud just now, and his ears were almost deaf. He still can't hear clearly now. The first-aid kit was only able to be touched by some body movements of the other party.

Matsuda didn't even look at Matsukiyo Ryota, but kept his eyes on Kurosawa Hisanobu, half kneeling beside him, took out bandages and alcohol, and wanted to give him emergency treatment.

He knew that Kurosawa Hisanobu was injured, and the injury might not be serious, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly lose his strength and almost fall at the moment just now.

He didn't forget the sticky blood when the two of them clasped their hands.

He himself was not injured, and his whole body miraculously only had some numbness after being shocked, and the only one who was injured could be Kurosawa Hisanobu.

But Hisanobu Kurosawa was wearing black, and the helicopter was not well lit. Matsuda could only smell a strong bloody smell in his nose, but he didn't know where he was injured.

"Pick up your clothes quickly." Matsuda said slightly irritable, but Kurosawa Hisanobu was unresponsive, blinked, his eyes were ignorant, and he didn't know if he heard clearly.

Matsuda didn't wait any longer, and went straight to his hands, nimbly cutting open the sleeve with scissors, and rubbing alcohol on it.

"Hiss - lighten up!" Kurosawa Hisanobu finally had a reaction, he was almost jumped up from his seat by the alcohol stabbing, and Yumatsuda held it down.

"Don't move around! I'll treat the wound for you - quickly expose the injured area to me, I don't want to tear your clothes off." Matsuda yelled loudly, fearing that he couldn't hear him, and held him firmly while holding him down. Quickly put a bandage on his arm.

Kurosawa Hisanobu's hearing has not yet fully recovered, he yelled back with the same loud voice: "Take it easy—I'm in pain—"

At the side, Song Qingling only wanted to plug his ears, so he yelled back helplessly: "Can you guys wrap up your bandages before you talk!"

Kurosawa Hisanobu broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and fell down on the seat humming.

Matsuda managed to bandage him up.He threw aside the bandage that was almost used up, and looked down to find that his hands were covered in blood.

He scribbled on his body, and only had time to look around.

"Brother Kurosawa..." Matsuda couldn't resist the desire to ask a question, "Where did you get the helicopter?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu closed his eyes and did not answer, pretending that he still couldn't hear clearly.

"And it's an armed helicopter!" Matsuda said in shock, and he identified some equipment inside the helicopter.

Why a gunship, because Gin doesn't have a normal helicopter on hand.

Kurosawa Hisanobu didn't pretend to be dead, he suddenly thought of something, he straightened up and said to Matsuki Ryota: "Find a place quickly and throw my senpai—put it down."

"I know, I'm looking for a place."

Matsuda twitched the corner of his mouth, did Kurosawa Hisanobu just say throw it away?

This time it can be said that he escaped from death by a narrow margin. Countless questions flooded his mind, but in the end he still didn't ask anything.

Forget it, everyone has their own secrets, so let him recuperate first.

Kurosawa Hisanobu noticed that Matsuda hadn't spoken, and was relieved, after all, he really didn't know how to explain it.

The helicopter found a flat place to stop, and Matsuda jumped off consciously, waving goodbye to Kurosawa Hisa.

Kurosawa Hisanobu said: "If your colleagues or leaders ask, don't sell me out."

Matsuda nodded to show that he understood and would not talk nonsense.

Kurosawa Hisanobu looked at him for a few more seconds, and finally reminded him: "Also, did you forget something?"

Matsuda looked at him blankly: "What did I forget?"

"Your dear boy, Hagiwara-kun."

The sound of the helicopter was loud and noisy, Hisanobu Kurosawa said this sentence in a quieter voice, drowned in the noise, Matsuda couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu shook his head, and the helicopter door closed, leaving Matsuda standing there with his hair blown wild by the strong wind, thinking about what his junior said just now.

That mouth shape, Hagiwara?

Matsuda finally remembered some young boys who had been dismissed by him.

He was stiff and disheveled in the wind, his heart beating faster than when the bomb counted down.

All he could think about was: It's over.

"You reminded him, did you forget something too?" Song Qingling asked angrily, he was relatively close to Kurosawa Hisanobu, so he didn't miss this sentence.

Kurosawa Hisanobu's voice sounded calm: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

"is it?"

"I'll hide with you for a while first," Kurosawa Hisanobu added.

Song Qingling glanced at him too, and found that he was not calm, with guilty conscience written all over his face, and his eyes were erratic.

"When you borrowed the helicopter, you should have thought of this day." Matsuki Ryota said, the helicopter took off and landed again while the two were talking.

He thoughtfully and automatically opened the helicopter hatch, and before Kurosawa Hisanobu could react, he got out and ran away.

Kurosawa Hisanobu's brain hadn't turned around yet, and he was confused for half a second, when the light outside the door was suddenly half covered by a piece of blackness.

Suddenly, cold air flowed down the back of his neck.His scalp was numb, Kurosawa Hisanobu shivered violently, and slowly raised his head - Gin Jiu was standing there looking at him with cold eyes, suppressing his anger.

Kurosawa Hisanobu jumped up from the seat suddenly, wishing he could run away too.

He did so, and before he could rush out, Gin grabbed his collar: "Where do you want to go?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu hesitantly denied: "No...no, I want...I want to go home urgently."

Gin sneered: "Then just follow me home." He avoided the bandage on Kurosawa Hisanobu's arm, clasped his wrist with a force that was neither light nor heavy but irresistible, and then pulled the little boy Go, tuck into your black Porsche.

When the two returned home, Gin closed the door with a "bang", locked it, pushed him on the sofa, and looked down at him: "Why don't you explain?"

Let me go—Hisanobu Kurosawa yelled in his heart, looked at the closed door, and at Gin's terrible face, he hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Gin took out his mobile phone and held it in front of Kurosawa Hisanobu.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a news bulletin, which is about the sudden helicopter and the exploding Ferris wheel.

"We interviewed the person involved, and the person rescued by the helicopter was a police officer. He refused to answer this question, but said vaguely that it was probably some kind and rich man. But according to insiders, it was a Gunships, so what's going on here? Let's..."

The reporter was talking on the phone, and every time he said a word, Kurosawa Hisanobu felt that Gin's anger increased.

Qin Jiu put away his mobile phone and asked in a cold voice: "Don't you explain what's going on? You're really good at flying an armed helicopter in front of the police in broad daylight. I'm not as brave as you."

"Thank you for the compliment?" Kurosawa Hisanobu tried to liven up the atmosphere, but when he saw Gin Jiu's face darken again, he hurriedly shifted, "What should the organization say? I have a good way to..."

"Stop." Gin couldn't take it anymore, why did the stupid brother never understand his point?

His eyes were dim, and he looked Kurosawa Hisanobu all over his body: "I have solved the organization, the problem now is you——When I borrowed your helicopter, you never said that you would turn yourself into what you are now look."

Kurosawa Hisanobu defended in a low voice: "I didn't expect that either." He spoke in a low voice, not daring to let Gin Jiu hear.

Qin Jiu really didn't hear clearly, but his familiarity with his younger brother made him know that it would definitely not be something that would make him happy. He narrowed his eyes and emphasized his tone: "What did you just say?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu quickly slid to his knees, lowered his head and honestly admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, and I will definitely not dare to do it next time."

You said the same thing last time, Gin was expressionless, and it was the same last time, if he believed him, he would be a fool.But after so many times of confrontation, he has already understood one thing, this kid doesn't care about anything, takes advantage of his favor and acts recklessly, and is not afraid of his anger at all.

So this time—"For a month, you are not allowed to go out." Gin Jiu said.

He finally knew that it was useless to teach a lesson, and if he said it was useless, and he was afraid of accidentally killing him, he had no choice but to turn it off.

"What?" Kurosawa Hisanobu looked up in shock, no way, when did my brother treat me so hard?

Gin was satisfied to see that he was finally starting to regret, and continued unhurriedly: "Milk tea, cakes—all snacks, you don't even want to eat them. You give me a good reflection at home, and I will personally watch you."

The words added by Gin Jiu were a severe blow to Kurosawa Hisanobu, a bolt from the blue, he could imagine how boring the next month would be.

He regretted it sincerely, and looked at Qin Jiu with a sad face, but found that Qin Jiu's eyes were firm and even more fierce, so he could only give up.

"Okay, I'll be good. Will you stay with me at home?"

Qin Jiu looked at him, his younger brother had a pitiful expression on his similar green eyes, Qin Jiu was firm and unrelenting, but his anger still dissipated a little involuntarily, and he replied: "I will teach you something."

"Oh——" Kurosawa Hisanobu prolonged the syllable, his tone and eyes clearly said "I don't believe it".

Gin was inexplicably looked at and felt a little guilty, so he stared back angrily.

Kurosawa Hisanobu's voice was full of sorrow, and he said very dissatisfied: "You must be doing organizational tasks all day long, why would you look at me? I must be staying at home miserable alone, and I can't Get out. Ah, what kind of jail time is this. The weather outside is so nice, but I can’t go out to play, I finally got my body, and I can’t go out to play, I’m so miserable.”

Gin was really impressed for a second at first, but he suddenly understood after hearing it, and after grinding his teeth: "You can say what you want to say directly."

"Oh." Kurosawa Hisanobu returned to his normal tone, "You said you want those people to pay the price, when will you leave the organization? I don't want to wait too long."

I want to be willful, I just don't want you to stay in the organization.He didn't know if Qin Jiu was coaxing him, or if he really planned to leave after revenge. He knew that his brother was born suitable for gunpowder and blood, but he knew even more that Qin Jiu would only usher in death if he continued to stay in the organization.

This time it was Gin who didn't want to talk anymore, he was a little irritable, he had his own plan in mind, but he didn't want to say it in detail.Kurosawa Hisanobu is not a quiet guy, if you tell him, he will definitely think about getting involved.

As for when to leave the organization... Qin Jiu actually doesn't intend to leave, so the answer to his younger brother is "it's not the time yet."

"You don't want to leave the organization, do you..." Kurosawa Hisanobu raised his eyebrows and stared at him fiercely.

Qin Jiu didn't expect him to guess it. Judging from his expression, he could tell that he was a little angry. He hesitated for a while before saying, "The organization is more complicated. My plan is not to leave the organization."

He seldom speaks bluntly, rarely gets stuck, and his voice is lowered. He said: "I also hope that you can... I also know that you want to be free - to play with your group of police friends."

The words went around twice before he spoke, Gin Jiu's face was still cold, he answered the next sentence quickly, as if he wanted to cover up what he said just now: "It's a pity to leave the organization."

Kurosawa Hisanobu looked at him, repeatedly confirming that he did not make a mistake, what Gin meant was that he wanted to...rebel?Who does he want to kill and make himself a boss?

...It's not bad that it's my brother.

Kurosawa Hisanobu put a wooden face, digesting Gin's words, and asked: "So you said just now, what do you hope I can do?"

I hope you can be free and fearless, no one dares to do anything to you, and I can easily kill anyone who touches a hair of yours.Gin answered in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Kurosawa Hisanobu didn't ask further, he asked another question seriously: "So are you doing it for the organization, or for me?"

When Gin was asked, it wasn't that difficult to answer, but he couldn't let Kurosawa Hisanobu know how good he was to him, otherwise he would get carried away again.But he didn't want to lie to his brother, so he asked, "What do you think?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu looked back at him speechlessly.

Well, I understand, my brother is only so awkward with me.He suddenly became enlightened, and his tone was pleasant: "Well, it doesn't matter since my brother doesn't want to leave the organization."

Kurosawa Hisanobu has made up his mind, I will make superficial concessions first, and after that, I will join forces with the red party to interfere with Conan's protagonist's halo to interfere with world consciousness, and destroy the organization before my brother gets it.

Qin Jiu was very satisfied, and finally his younger brother gave in. He felt that his younger brother was telling the truth, so his mood improved.

Kurosawa Hisanobu saw it, and took the opportunity to probe: "So, brother, can I really not go out to play this month?"

Gin looked at him, curled his lips, and just when Kurosawa Hisanobu thought he would agree, he said, "You are dreaming.

Lock people up and nothing will happen.When Gin left the next day, he was very relieved. The newly installed door lock Kurosawa Hisanobu would never be able to open, let alone the windows, they were all locked, and let him recuperate at home obediently!

Gin was very relieved, Kurosawa Hisanobu was very sad, he was lying on the sofa and swiping his phone, bored.

While swiping the phone, the phone suddenly vibrated, Hisanobu Kurosawa lost his grip for a moment, the phone hit his face and fell into the crack of the sofa.

He rubbed his nose while reaching for his phone.

At this moment, there were regular knocks on the closed door.

"Boom, boom, boom"

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