The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

Tomorrow Xianglin's eyes were full of doubts, he was in a hurry that day, and he didn't come in a hurry to take a good look at the person in front of him.

Heihei Kuroda was dressed in a beige suit, tall and strong, with some scars on his face, coupled with his serious expression, he really looked a bit fierce, and he was the type of person that Asuka Lin would not talk to .

"Really? Maybe you remember it wrong, I've never met you before." Ming Ri Xianglin denied the other party's thoughts just now, and he continued to ask, "Well...why are you here?"

Kuroda Hei got up and walked to the door: "It's nothing, this is the police hospital. My subordinate was injured during the mission. I came to visit and happened to pass by your ward, so I came to visit by the way. I happened to see you awake , what a coincidence."

"Thank you.........."

For the visit of a policeman who is not even an acquaintance, Asuka Lin can't say anything other than a dry thank you.

"You'll probably be busy next time, so I'll be leaving first." Kuroda Hei opened the door of the ward, just in time to see the doctors and nurses coming from a distance.

Tomorrow Xianglin politely replied: "The administrator is walking slowly."

Weird.

How can a person who has never met himself look familiar?

The next second, the doctor came in with the nurse to give Xianglin tomorrow a general checkup, and if there was nothing serious, he could leave.

Tomorrow Xianglin obediently obeyed the doctor's order, and did what he was asked to do.

This behavior seems to be well-behaved, but in fact, he has been suppressing the irritability in his heart.

He still has a lot of things to do, and he really doesn't have time to check here!

The body kind of thing... Anyway, take a pill and nothing will happen.

"Doctor, you know that my grandpa...is the case of Wakita Kennori, how is the investigation going?" Mingri Xianglin raised her head, her beautiful eyes were half tentative, half careful, and pitiful. The appearance directly captured the hearts of the nurses and sisters.

The doctor didn't have any position to talk about this matter, but he couldn't stand the various discussions these days, so he said: "I heard that the investigation is still underway, and the cause of death has been found out, and it is estimated that the real culprit will be caught soon." Not far away."

"Is that so-"

The doctor couldn't bear it, and added an extra sentence: "You don't have to worry, for more detailed matters, you can ask the police who came to you later."

"Thank you." On the surface, she said thank you, but Mingri Xianglin was still frowning.

Everyone is dead, what method of death and what murderer... What's the use of these?

The doctor left after finishing the examination, and not long after, the policeman in charge of the case arrived and conducted a series of questioning of Xianglin tomorrow.

It was already afternoon when Mingri Xianglin walked out of the hospital.

There are many missed calls from Mr. Gin and several text messages in the phone, the latest one is to let him go back to the dormitory as soon as he can move freely.

Tomorrow Xianglin replied a text message, telling Mr. Qin Jiu that he was on his way back now.

Now, it is still the calm before the storm.

Who has no way of knowing where the death of Grandpa Rum will lead to what will happen next.

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Heihei Kuroda was on his way back to the Metropolitan Police Department. The so-called drop-in visit just now was completely false. The reason he went was to see Karin Asuka.

As for why he met him, Heihei Kuroda himself didn't know very well, he just felt that Kalin Asuka looked very familiar, and he had always felt that way since the first time he saw him in the dormitory of the Metropolitan Police Department.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but as the case of Wakita Kennori spread wildly in the Metropolitan Police Department, he could know more or less even if he didn't care.

During the three days when Asuka Lin was in a coma, apart from the ongoing investigation, there was another thing that he received information from his subordinate Gu Ling.

Wakita Kane is the second in command of the Black Organization, code-named Rum, and the person who claims to be his grandson is also a member of the Black Organization.

Kuroda Hei originally thought that his sense of disobedience came from this, but after thinking about it, it seems that it is not......

But what is it?

Back in his office, he didn't do anything, just sat in his seat and thought quietly.

In fact, who is that Asuka Lin Alcohol, and why I feel familiar? These things seem to be a bit irrelevant, but Kuroda Hei's intuition told himself that if he really thought of it, maybe he would be able to destroy the black organization. Take a crucial step!

Of course, many people will think that intuition is just some superstitious superstition, without evidence, and not at all credible, but now, Kuroda Heiwei feels that it is a kind of intuition that he has handled the case for many years!

Whether the death of the second in command of the black organization is really doubtful, judging from the performance of tomorrow Xianglin, it should be close to ten. In the future, there should be a lot of changes in the black organization personnel, which is to weaken them from the inside good chance!

We will continue to observe carefully for the follow-up matters.

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Gin sat on the bed in his own room, holding in his hand the sunflower he picked that day to confess to the blond fool.

Sunflowers have long since lost their brilliance when they were first picked that day. The petals are dark, the leaves are wrinkled, and the heads of the flowers hang down listlessly.

Gin has no experience in taking care of flowers, and he doesn't bother to waste time and experience on this matter. Anyway, as long as it is a flower, it will wither sooner or later.

It seems that in the recent situation, Tan Luan's these things are indeed inappropriate, so let's wait for the next time.

Gin exhaled heavily, and threw Sunflower into a trash can not far away.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Gin, it's me."

Gin immediately stood up from the bed and opened the door of the room.

Tomorrow Xianglin stood outside the door, there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, he must have just rushed back.

Tomorrow Xianglin walked in skillfully without asking, and sat on the bed of Qin Jiu.

Anyway, he didn't know how many times he slept on this bed......

Tomorrow Xianglin lowered his head, he didn't know what he was going to do here, but he just felt that he would feel at ease by Mrs. Qin Jiu's side.

There are too many things that have happened recently. It seems that many things have changed in an instant. Now that I think about it, the only thing that has not changed is Lord Gin.

Both seemed to be waiting for the other to speak first, and the room was quiet but not awkward.

"Huh?" Mingri Xianglin's eyes swept to the trash can, and saw the flowers thrown in by Gin just now, and he remembered, "Isn't this what Master Gin was going to give me that day?"

"Ah—" Gin was a little embarrassed for a while, "It's not good after so many days, I'll get a better one next time."

Tomorrow Xianglin got up and picked up the flowers from the trash can: "It's very beautiful, thank you Lord Gin!"

"Don't force it, this kind of flower can't be stored for a long time."

"It's not forced." Tomorrow Xianglin raised his head, looking directly at Qin Jiu with firm eyes, "Master Qin Jiu gave it to me, I like it very much, it's not forced."

Gin:......

Although Qin Jiu didn't say anything, he couldn't bear the smile hidden under his collar.

"By the way, I remember that when Master Gin gave me this that day, he asked me something. It was too hasty to receive the call that day. Master Gin, please say it again."

"Let's forget about it today," Qin Jiu didn't expect that Xianglin would make such a request now, and he hadn't finished his mental construction yet, so he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, are you okay?"

Although the organization has a Rum undercover in the Metropolitan Police Department, it doesn't mean that without Rum they have no way to find out the information inside. These days, Gin knows about tomorrow Xianglin fainted and hospitalized.

Originally, he thought that the matter of Rum should be reversed, but now he knew from the reaction of Xianglin tomorrow, but Gin would not believe it, that old man with good skills and thoughtful thoughts would die like this, there must be something in the middle What's the secret!

Tomorrow Xianglin told Qin Jiu all the things he had done in the past few days, but in fact it was nothing, it was just the news he heard after waking up just now.

Gin Jiu didn't comment on anything, he notified Mingri Xianglin: "Tomorrow there will be an online meeting, it's the Boss, and it is estimated that many people have also received this news. The content of the meeting should be the policy of the organization's future actions, come here After so many years, this is the first time I have encountered such a multi-person meeting with Boss."

Tomorrow Xianglin was not surprised when she heard it: "Got it."

Grandpa Rum holds a very important position in the organization, and the Boss should have a meeting.

Gin felt strange: "You seem to be very calm."

The blond idiot who would be surprised by every little thing on weekdays, today is especially...quiet?smooth?Mature?

"Maybe...it has exhausted my emotions before."

Tomorrow Xianglin didn't know why, so she just gave a reason.

However, his level of lying is okay to fool vodka, but it is still a bit difficult to fool gin.

Gin asked, "What happened to you these days?"

"What happened?"

"I mean that day before you received a call from the Metropolitan Police Department, you said you were going to find Rum in the dormitory. At that time, don't tell me that you are a guest."

Qin Jiu has always had doubts about what happened that day, but he didn't have the chance to ask before, and now that Xianglin tomorrow is sitting in front of him, he should figure it out.

"Harm—" Tomorrow Xianglin let out a long sigh.

It's really tiring to hide something.

Let's talk, the person in front of you is Mr. Qin Jiu, a person you can trust.

"I know something about my life experience, and I want to ask Grandpa Rum."