69novels Chapter 83
Chapter 83
Gin has lived for more than 30 years, and this is probably the first time someone has embraced him in this position.
——The protector's absolute strength and lingering tenderness to the protected are all taken care of in this strange embrace.
As the actual power holder of the Black Organization, a killer with a lot of blood on his hands, Gin never thought that he would be associated with "who is protected", and no idiot dared to be so blind as to put him in the "weak" position. Location.
The truth is on the contrary, I am afraid that everyone will not believe it.
Gin actually has an existence that wants to "guard".
Before the BOSS traveled far, all his actions were centered on that person's will, and he was willing to go to the front forever and clear up that person's worries with his own hands.
The BOSS left, and his logic of behavior didn't seem to change much. It was enough for him to know the real difference between before and after.
From then on, Gin began to take care of the home for BOSS in a real sense.
Most of the time, he is a straightforward and indifferent man, turning a blind eye to things he doesn't care about, and he only listens to and acts on what the only person who cares about says, and hardly generates unnecessary curiosity and disobedience.
Since it is "almost", it means that even if you are as loyal as Gin, you will sometimes be disobedient.
When he learned that the man died in the explosion of the ferris wheel, the silver-haired man only paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and the arrangements under his arrangement were still proceeding as planned.
The silver-haired man still didn't respond when Bermoder called him to a bar without a bartender and drank several glasses in unspeakable silence.
It seems that he doesn't need to think, ask, understand the internal cause, or know the truth—he will just stick to the position he has marked for himself, and do things that he will never repent of.
The boss entrusted him with the behemoth in his hands, and also hinted that if he couldn't return and one day the tall building collapsed, he should give priority to protecting himself.
Gin understood without a doubt.
But only this order, the man does not intend to fully obey.
Because he would never consider the possibility that the BOSS could not return.
The "belonging" of allegiance is traveling far away for the time being. Regardless of whether the leftover thing is corrupted or collapsed, it is the only thing he can hold on to at present. The day I finally came back.
If he failed to keep it, if he was such a waste, then there would be no second ending in which the soul and the ruins disappeared outside the night.
This is Gin's unbreakable loyalty, but also his arrogant and crazy persistence.
After all, even if the wild wolf chooses to put a collar on itself, it will not become a loyal dog that only wags its tail.
There was only room for one belief in the narrow, dark heart of the beast.
Faith never fades, as long as there is still a trace of warmth in the blood flowing under the cold skin, he will not stop.
...Qian Mu seemed to have commented a long time ago that in a sense, Gin is also quite a pure person.
This evaluation is really correct.
After finishing his last instructions at the bar that day, looking at Gin's gloomy eyes, he guessed that if the organization was really destroyed before he came back, Belmode would leave decisively, but Gin would never run away.
There is such a subordinate who hangs the death flag on his face. If the boss doesn’t come back, he can’t care. All relatives and friends died with those relatives and friends.
"Forget about the past, from now on, I will take good care of you."
After speaking meaningfully, Qian Mu patted the man's shoulder that was about to harden into a sculpture: "The child who was in charge of supervising you before sued me, alas, don't threaten Digimon at every turn... I can only exchange you for one." Don’t be afraid of your partner, it should get along well with you, and it can help you deal with some tedious affairs, so you don’t have to worry about your things being piled up in the future.”
Gin: "..."
Qian Mu: "I asked it to take care of you. If you don't cooperate, well, it's okay, I will be a little troubled at most..."
The corner of Gin's stiff mouth twitched faintly.
The "care" from a Digimon is more terrifying than a hug from a BOSS. Mr. Killer has an ominous premonition almost instantly, and he can't use murderous aura and Beretta to change his fate, because the one who makes the claim is someone he can't refuse——
No, the arrangement of the BOSS cannot be called arbitrariness, but an earnest entrustment and meticulous care to him.
"By the way, I have read your medical report."
"..."
"I don't think the situation is satisfactory, what do you think?"
"..."
"Then, get along well with the little evil beast."
"……Yes."
Men who know they are wrong can only succumb.
Belmode: "Pfft."
The blond woman watched a good show up close, and Gin's embarrassing look obviously pleased her. She even brainwashed herself silently, and being forced to be hugged with Gin was not so unbearable.
BOSS left home for a trip, not only regained his health, but also became more vigorous. Belmode was full of joy, but felt that the red-haired man who had changed his appearance a lot was cute no matter how he looked.
What a smiling man with dark sunglasses, oppressing his subordinates with an unscrupulous and unscrupulous boss, it's just nonsense, her boss is just a little "livelier", compared with three years ago...
Isn't there no difference at all!
"Boss has said the same thing to you several times, and you can't explain it without knowing the meaning, Gin."
Belmode showed the most friendly smile, pretending that she really cared about this overworked colleague from the bottom of her heart: "I can't let BOSS worry about it anymore, so how about I also supervise you?"
For the convenience of watching the show, she turned her body towards Gin, just as Gin's anger against the boss suddenly burst out, and her indifferent gaze also tilted towards her——
As if by chance, Qianmu hugged them a little tighter.
So before an infighting started, the woman's shoulder bumped into the man's arm, as if they had a good relationship.
Belmod: "..."
Gin: "..."
With their backs to the BOSS, the two showed disgusted eyes at the same time that they couldn't eat, and then they both cleared their expressions with one click, entering a state of detachment with no desire, no desire, and no emotion.
Even after remembering, Qian Mu's eyes seemed to be not so good: "You can finally care about each other, not bad."
"Okay, I was delayed for a while because of my whim, the meal is getting cold, let's eat quickly."
He finally let go of his left and right arms.
Gin got up and gave way at a speed much faster than usual, and kept a distance of one boss from Belmode, and it was impossible to get closer by a millimeter.
Belmode took three deep breaths without any trace. The professionalism of the international actress helped her quickly adjust her mentality, and with the softest and most friendly smile on her face, she asked Qianmu if she would like some more salad dressing and meat floss.
Qian Mu accepted Belmode's proposal, and also took the tissue that Gin brought along with the tissue box.
A breakfast that was generally quite harmonious regardless of the prelude was quickly finished.
Gin went to wash the dishes, Belmode sat firmly and chatted with Qianmu at the dining table.
"Aren't you going to the internet cafe today?"
"Well, it's fine to have an assistant here. I'm just a victim of kidnapping, and I've suffered a lot of psychological trauma. Let's take a rest and go to the research institute later."
"Oh~ assistant, it seems very capable, just leave all the unimportant and troublesome things to him, you can't be tired."
Gin was in the kitchen, and she could hear voices from this side. Although Belmode really wanted to drag out Bourbon, who hadn't recognized anyone yet, to make a joke, but for the sake of the life of the BOSS friend, she regretted giving up and changed the subject:
"However, I thought that you would look forward to...meeting."
"There is still hope, but there is no need to worry." Qian Mu understood Belmode's meaning, "Although I don't think I will lose the wind, but if I am surrounded... it will be quite troublesome to deal with."
He meant, of course, those few people.
You don’t need to guess, you know, as long as he clocks in honestly to go to work today, the door will be blocked by three police dogs who are still excited. Surrounded by four people.
The days of being surrounded and unable to get out, and having to break the cans, can probably be counted as "youth" that can be recalled.
Today's Qian Mu will not be as passive as his young self, but he is not very interested in reliving his youth, and he doesn't want to toss if he can save effort.
Set aside a day with empathy first, and let the irrational people lower their heads. After calming down, their attention will be attracted by the shadow hidden in the high-rise of the Metropolitan Police Department. This accidental discovery alone is enough for them—especially Jiang Gu Ling has been busy for a long time.
"Hmm, in the final analysis, it's still..."
It's better to avoid risks in advance and deliberately delay meeting them for a day.
Belmode sighed, the cunning BOSS is also cute beyond words. The BOSS's small plan must be supported, and it would be better to delay it for a long time. In fact, she has also disliked Bourbon for a long time.
When Gin came back from washing the dishes, Qianmu and Belmode had already changed three topics, and when he came over, he happened to start the fourth one.
"Let me introduce you, Agu, my partner."
Qianmu introduced Agu to the two.
Belmode's most pleasing BOSS buddy appeared, and Yagumon, who helped Qianmu a lot, fell into her eyes, and she was ten thousand times cuter than Bourbon, who was devoted to organizing and destroying, and occasionally asked her to wipe his ass .
"Hello, Agu, I'm very glad to meet you." The woman's beautiful smile can conquer even a Digimon, "I don't know if I have a chance to hear you tell the story of your acquaintance and companionship?"
"...Yes! There must be! I wanted to chat with Miss Sharon since I was an egg!"
"cough."
Qian Mu tried to remind Agu to keep the key point, not to be fooled by Belmode so easily... Forget it, Agu will not only sell it himself, but also sell it together with him, just look at it.
Previously busy finishing important projects, Agu was able to say hello to the two people he was thinking of, and was nervous and excited on Qianmu's mobile phone.
In addition to Miss Sharon, there is another man who is its "idol" at first sight—no, at first sight.
"Brother Gin! You are so cool! The moment I saw your heroic appearance, I wanted to become a hard-working, hard-working, tenacious Digimon like you, who can maintain a cold and unruly Digimon even if you are forced to work overtime by Ah Yuan every day!"
Gin: "..."
Belmode: "Pfft—as expected of the BOSS's partner, they are exactly the same, Agu, I like you so much."
Agulu thought for a moment: "Is Miss Sharon praising me for being smart or despising me for being lazy?"
"Praise you for being cute."
"Yeah! Miss Sharon, you and Brother Gin are cute too!"
Miss Sharon's smile cooled down a degree imperceptibly.
Brother Gin's habitual hand touching the gun only lifted a centimeter, his forbearing expression was about to collapse, and he couldn't listen anymore.
Only the BOSS, who was subtly hacked by Agu, showed no guilt, raised his hand to cover half of his face, and laughed out of embarrassment.
"Haha, Agu, you are destined not to be ruthless and ruthless, so stop entangled, and Gin is not a Digimon either... Hahahahaha, cute, stop arguing, you are all cute."
"...Hmm, it's nothing, let's get down to business. Gin, don't rush away, Agu has brought your new partner, you guys should say hello too."
The topkiller's premonition came true all too quickly.
After scaring away a fluffy electronic creature that doesn't respond and only cries, he has always only had mail, information, and a contact list of increasing, decreasing, increasing, and decreasing communication tools. Noisy Digimon jumping around took over.
"Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother! I am here to report on the orders of Master Agu and Master Yuan. I am your caring, cute, well-behaved and sensible little demon beast!"
The little evil beast was bouncing around energetically. Not only did the gloomy murderous aura of silver-haired humans cross-species kill not affect it, but it also adapted well, and jumped more happily as if encouraged.
The little devil beast, which looks like a bat, is a special familiar Digimon. It has no attack power, and is usually born by relying on powerful evil Digimon.
This little Evil Beast just evolved not too long ago. After going through a lot of hardships, it finally hugged the thigh of an Evil Beast. As a result, it was chased away by the Digimon police in time before it led by the Evil Beast. When he arrived, he ransacked his home and beat him up.
The Evil Beast was beaten into a code on the spot, and the chance of making eggs again was slim. The little Evil Beast was beaten half to death, and when he was about to go on the road with the Evil Beast brother, the Badamon police officer who was beating it up suddenly received a call from Agu. Doctor's call.
In this way, the little evil beast was taken to Dr. Agu's research institute.
After listening to the teachings of Dr. Agu, whom every Digimon looks forward to, it cried and accepted the exchange of giving a human being an early-to-bed and early-to-rise repeater to offset his sentence, saying that he would change his mind in the future and serve his human partners conscientiously. Instigate people to do bad things——
"Ah, no, it doesn't matter whether you change it or not, just provoke it. Anyway, at your level... Hey, you can't beat Brother Gin."
Dr. Agu looked it up and down, and seemed to make a sound of disapproval.
Little Evil Beast: "Meh? Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"
The little evil beast felt that certain words in his name were despised.
Dr. Agu is definitely not wrong, blame it for not showing its evil, terrifying, and insidious side, which made Dr. Agu misunderstand its level.
Mere human beings!Can it beat a badass Digimon born of evil?It doesn't believe it!
Before the meeting with the so-called "partner", the little evil beast remained stubborn, with the bad idea of showing off to humans quietly. As long as it is not discovered by Dr. Agu and the police officers, it will prove it with practical actions. Own!
However, after actually meeting——
The little evil beast was stunned on the spot: Meh!After confirming the eyes, it is really not as bad as this human being!
The stern and ruthless figure of the silver-haired human, the dark aura that makes him want to hold his wings and tremble, the cold gaze that can crush him under his feet even through the screen of the mobile phone...
Meh, the former big brother Evil Beast is considered a floating ball, even if it is tied with the notorious Vampire Beast, it is not one-thousandth of the evil of Big Brother Gin!
The little evil beast was convinced in a second, without any reluctance, and became the loyal younger brother of Big Brother Gin very smoothly.
"Big brother, big brother, big brother, who are we going to kill today?"
"Big brother, big brother, big brother, the humans over there are not dead yet! Let's go and kill him!"
"Big brother, big brother, big brother, it's time for lunch! Big brother, it's time for dinner! Big brother, it's time for supper! Big brother wants to smoke if he doesn't eat supper? Big brother smokes—uh, uh, no, big brother's body is important! Big brother should go to bed! Big brother, it's time to wake up !"
"Big brother, big brother, big brother, hehehe, the shooting pose is so cool! I took a photo and prepared to make a photo album collection to look at every day! Try to become such an excellent evil Digimon as big brother as soon as possible! Big brother, big brother Yuan-sama also wants a copy Photo! Put on a more handsome pose and I will take a new photo, refine it for you a hundred times and then send it to him!"
Today's Gin not only wants to kill, but also wants to kill Digimon.
Gin doesn't care whether he kills a human or a ghost when he cleans up the offal, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care whether he is a human or not.
However, the tone of the organization's number one killer became more sinister and biting, and the bat that chattered day and night became more excited, yelling "good, evil and good to worship" and passed out happily. After waking up, it became even more violent, and even more crazily waved the flag for Brother Gin - of course Now, worship is worship, and it never hesitates when it's time to make a small report.
Boss: "Huh?"
Gin's daily routine was forced to normalize a lot.
But his temper got worse.
The irritability caused by quitting smoking, the irritability of being caught by undercover agents, and the mania of being stabbed in the back by excessive fans—if it weren't for the fact that the little devil beast is very convenient to sort out information, it has indeed helped him reduce most of his workload, and Gin would not be able to bear the next day.
However, if the little evil beast can be more useful, Gin's upper limit of tolerance to it can be raised a little bit...
"Baa, woo! I'm a useless Digimon, and I can't help the big brother catch the undercover agent! I'm sorry, big brother, I can't do it by digging into the suspicious person's mobile phone to find information or something. If you break the law and commit a crime, tear off my wings and beat them into cakes..."
Gin: "...you, should be my 'partner'."
The little evil beast jumped up in surprise: "Brother admits that I am his partner! Don't worry, brother! You are the one who broke the law. I didn't commit a crime, so the badamon police officer won't tear me up, hehe."
Gin: "."
Big brother has nothing to say.
The Digimon of internationally renowned terrorists cannot break the law and commit crimes, and the public security FBICIA will laugh to death if it is revealed.
The moth suspects headed by Bourbon were lucky enough to escape again.
The lucky ones didn't know that they were almost exposed to sudden death in a second, and wondered how Gin's efficiency in sorting out information had suddenly increased several times recently.
What's even more strange is that the frequency of Gin's night missions dropped sharply. After ten o'clock in the evening, his shadow was basically no longer seen. Suppress it back without mercy.
At this time, there are as many guesses as there are caring people, most of which cannot be avoided: Gin was injured/suddenly fell ill/was punished by the BOSS for abusing power/overturned during a certain mission and was forced to hide... …
Anyway, I didn't think of anything good for Gin.
When Belmode heard about these rumors, he laughed off the mask he had just applied on his face, threw away the mask and collected the sum immediately, and sent it to the BOSS.
Why is this kind of good stuff not given priority to Gin himself?
Of course it was because she glanced at the time, the man probably had already laid down expressionlessly, and it would take tomorrow morning to see the post, which was boring.
——Well, these are all later.
Or turn the time back to the day after the kidnapping incident.
After Toru Amuro hung up the phone, he looked at the gradually dyed sky, and there was a momentary emptiness in his eyes.
"Ezaki Yuan, Yuan Qianmu."
He seemed to be carefully chewing on these two seemingly related names, his mood was extremely complicated, and memories of the past involuntarily came to mind.
The readers outside the world guessed right, he was indeed more suspicious of Yuan Qianmu's death than anyone else, and he was also more convinced of Yuan Qianmu's death than anyone else.
The video of Zhu Fu Jingguang confirming the explosion time was actually obtained from him.
When he just learned of Yuan Qianmu's death, Toru Amuro borrowed Bourbon's identity to investigate on the organization's side, and on the other hand, the whole story and details of the Ferris wheel bombing case appeared in his hands immediately.
Amuro Toru, no, Jiang Guling, at first he didn't believe that Yuan Qianmu died just like that.
He felt that with that guy's alertness to danger, even if he was cornered by the organization, he could still find a way out.
He just believed in him so much, so he could only be defeated by the facts.
It took a lot of effort for Jiang Guling to find a video that happened to capture the scene of the explosion that day. There are many such videos with different angles and inconsistent clarity.
The one he picked was taken from a high-rise residential building next to the square. After the sharpness processing, the angle is still a bit crooked, but the situation on the top of the Ferris wheel can be roughly seen clearly.
For ten seconds before and after the explosion, the pods of the Ferris wheel froze, as if they would stop there forever—until they were reduced to ashes in the roar and flames.
Jiang Gu Ling watched the ten-second video frame by frame hundreds of times, and he zoomed in on the shadow as small as a pixel, but he still didn't find anything abnormal.
He didn't find the "abnormality" he wanted to see.
That is to say, after Yuan Qianmu stepped into the pod, he stayed in the arms of the god of death, never leaving, and he never tried to escape.
From this, Jiang Gu Ling came to a judgment calmly: the probability of Yuan Qianmu's survival is zero.
Yes, he couldn't have survived.
How could he still be alive?
Zhu Fu Jingguang would believe in the miracle brought about by that slight possibility through reverse deduction, but Jiang Gu Ling would not, he believed in the evidence that would never change.
However, the appearance of "Ezaki Gen" caused his reason and emotion to fight fiercely uncontrollably. It is true that reason has the absolute upper hand, but the sense of existence of emotion has never been weakened.
Jiang Qiyuan, sure enough, has something to do with the organization.
He has sneaked into the black organization for many years, and the qualifications of "Bourbon" are not shallow. Except for the location of the boss and some important secrets, he has dug out a lot of details about the black organization, and there are famous people in the organization. There are only a few ruthless characters. Even if "Bourbon" hasn't met everyone, at least he understands them.
But "Bourbon" never knew about the existence of Jiang Qiyuan. This man, who was almost exactly the same as Yuan Qianmu, seemed to come out of nowhere, and his existence itself was difficult to explain.
This sudden kidnapping case almost became the catalyst for Jiang Gu Ling to be exposed. His emotions almost overwhelmed his rational side, and the overly sensitive little brother next to him discovered more clues.
The flaw must have been exposed, not only him, but also the three monitors who rushed over, no matter how fast they reacted, they would still leave traces that they wanted to cover up.
Jiang Guling didn't want to blame those three people, but he wanted to sigh for no reason, Yuan Qianmu, Yuan Qianmu, even if this guy is gone, he will always find a way to make them wander around.
Gen Ezaki will not come to the Internet cafe today, but Rei Fuguya has to pretend that he didn't find anything, and open the shop honestly.
It was the same with the three of Datehang. They acted in secret without telling their superiors. Even if they found out that the superiors of the superiors might have problems, they still had to go back to work calmly when the time came.
It's seven o'clock in the morning, so hurry up and barely catch up. Anyway, I can't continue wandering here.
The three policemen all returned to the lake where the boat was parked, and Akai Shuichi also followed up with Haibara Ai in his arms. Only Edogawa Conan, who was not very good-looking, was still hesitating.
Amuro saw through his thoughts at a glance: "We don't need to deal with the prisoner's body, for sure, someone will take care of it."
"Conan." Datehang bent down and pressed his big hand on the top of the boy's head, as if it was the most powerful encouragement, "You haven't been to this island yesterday, you don't know anything, leave the adult's affairs to the adult, okay?" ?”
"..."
Only the 17-year-old detective was hesitant to speak when he regained his real body.
He had never thought before that the trusted police circle was also covered with a thick shadow, and the power of this shadow was so terrifying that it could easily erase the influence that should have been a sensation.
The detective who was only responsible for uncovering the truth could do nothing about it, and the police officers he could trust completely were also helpless now.
Conan Edogawa was angry and helpless, and subconsciously wanted to see everyone's expressions clearly.
--fine.
Although the expressions of the three police officers were extremely dignified, there was no trace of indifference, or simply shrinking away.
Although the famous detective still doesn't quite understand that this matter has nothing to do with them in detail, why they are so serious... But this attitude alone can make him feel relieved inexplicably.
As for Mr. Amuro, he has become the same Mr. Amuro in the Internet cafe again, only revealing the appropriate contemplation and doubts, and nothing else can be found in his gray-blue eyes.
Ha ha, stingy adults.
Conan Edogawa slandered, and his last eyes were on Mr. Akai and Haibara.
Mr. Akai is playing a passerby who is confused about the situation: "I don't really understand what happened... But since Yuan-kun called back and said that he is fine, our goal has been achieved, so it doesn't matter."
Hui Yuan, who was picked up by him with one hand, didn't interrupt, and was as quiet as falling asleep.
"Yeah, you can rest assured that brother Yuan is fine." Edogawa Conan cooperated with him, breaking the depression in the air with a childish voice.
No matter how mixed feelings the adults had in their hearts, they would not say much in front of the minors. They all pretended to be stupid tacitly and embarked on the return journey.
Conan Edogawa discussed with Mr. Akai immediately after planning to go back. Hideo Akai settled Hui Yuanai and continued to act as an ordinary graduate student who was involved in a conspiracy to save his friend.
Fuguya Zeromoto was also a little worried that his old friends would be stimulated and would do some dangerous behaviors, and his main focus was on Matsuda Jinpei.
Surprisingly, he didn't see any sign that Matsuda Jinpei was going to explode until they took a taxi to leave.
The dark-haired man put back on the sunglasses that he took off last night at some point, and the doors and windows that reveal the most emotions are covered with artificial shadows, which are more difficult to find than being covered by night.
Matsuda Jinpei was silent.
It should be said that Hagiwara Kenji and Date Ko were also very silent, but not to the point where he was so silent, and it was somewhat similar to his appearance when he attended Yuan Qianmu's funeral three years ago.
The three of them got into the taxi going straight to the Metropolitan Police Department, and when they came over, they realized that the three big men were all crowded in the back seat, and no one wanted to go to the co-pilot.
"I'll go...forget it, just squeeze like this."
Yi Dahang, who was the biggest, paused, barely moved to the side, and pressed against the car door.
Hagiwara Kenji also perfunctorily pasted the door on the other side, leaving almost negligible gaps.
Matsuda Jinpei was squeezed in the middle, and occasionally the taxi would turn him into a patty in the middle of a hamburger. This experience was obviously quite bad.
But not only did he have no objection, but he was still in a state of concentration. During the sharp turn, he still stretched out his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and slowly put it in his mouth.
"Smoking is prohibited in the car... Besides, didn't you say you want to quit smoking, Xiao Zhenping."
Hagiwara Kenji said.
"I'm in a bad mood, get out of the car and I'll light it up again."
"The nature of the question hasn't changed. It's about you quitting smoking... Okay, I understand. Give me one."
"Give me one too."
After Hagiwara Kenji finished his cigarette, Date Ko frowned, and asked Matsuda Jinpei to get one.
All three of them bit the cigarette between their teeth, but they didn't light it, and they didn't know when the teeth were exerted force. The end of the cigarette was bitten down in a short time, and the end of the cigarette was overwhelmed.
While waiting for the red light, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He probably felt that the three big men behind him were mentally ill. They didn't want to smoke and wanted to eat cigarettes.
In fact, among these three people, except Matsuda Jinpei who learned to smoke because of work pressure when he just graduated, the other two don't smoke.
Matsuda Jinpei quit smoking not long ago, but after a few years, because of certain things, he suddenly repeated his old habits and smoked more fiercely than before, until a while ago, under the persuasion of Hagiwara Kenji, he promised to quit smoking again.
However, this time it seemed that he could not persist for a week, and he was about to relapse again.
Hagiwara Kenji couldn't say words of persuasion.
All three of them were anxious, anxious, and felt powerless under the inexplicable blow.
They thought that a miracle would only happen in a dream, but after working for a long time, not only did they not find anyone, but they also got an extra surprise—things were not as simple as they thought.
Kenji Hagiwara was still thinking about the scene he saw under the dim light after pushing open the iron door of the factory building.
It would be fine if he was the only one who noticed it, but the smell of gasoline inside for a long time, the bomb found near the door, and the traces of the iron chain rubbing against the ground against the pipe frame on the wall are all things on the bright side.
It cannot be said that the person who was once tied here was not "he", because they all hoped to be "he" no matter what.
But if it's really "him"...
Damn enough.
Can you let the corpse cheat first, and then die after being beaten violently by them in turn?
"..."
"Just say something nice."
"……what?"
"Did you notice that so-and-so's expression at the time? You're stupid, that so-and-so, never thought that we would appear together."
"Don't mention that so-and-so... that so-and-so is staying at the scene, and you can still look down on that so-and-so. Just thinking about this will make my stomach angry."
"Ah, I actually want to say that who's shocked look is very funny, what should I do if I get angry when you remind me?"
"Find a chance to beat me up."
"Well, yes, who told him to evaporate for so long."
"Still dawdling and not reporting."
"And lost people."
"...Haha, I said that Xiaozhen should be leveled first. In the past, every time you wanted to find someone, you were the first to find out where he was. The accuracy rate of intuition was as high as 70.00%."
"eighty."
"Ah, it turns out that you've really figured it out..."
Snorting without emotion, Matsuda Jinpei bit off the end of the cigarette without paying attention.
Kenji Hagiwara lowered his eyes, and Date Koji sighed silently.
For the next time, the three of them didn't speak, they just let the taxi drive them at speed.
Finally arrived at the downstairs of the Metropolitan Police Department, fortunately not late.
The two people from the search department went all the way. Kenji Hagiwara let them get on the crowded elevator first, and then saw the wrinkled black suit with traces of not sleeping all night, and disappeared behind the elevator door.
He waited until the next elevator before returning to his office.
Perhaps it was a benefit for the sleep-deprived bomb disposal experts. The man who didn't have any trouble in the morning and didn't need to be dispatched was stunned for a long time.
"........."
"Little Qianmu."
Heaving a long sigh of exhaustion, Hagiwara Kenji declined the invitation to have lunch with his colleagues, lay down in the office for a while, then suddenly got up again, and temporarily searched for information on "Ezaki Gen".
"Jiang Qiyuan" has very little information on the Internet, no photos, and only a few words of personal introduction. Instead, the introduction of the pharmaceutical company under his name is extremely detailed.
"The president of the medical company... looks very rich, what else... uh, a Digimon trainer? I remember..."
Hagiwara Kenji was lost in thought.
After thinking for ten seconds.
He did something different, but very brave.
——Searching for a while on the page where school-age children reserve digital eggs, I found the address of the Internet cafe opened by "Ezaki Gen".
Of course, what is written on it is not an Internet cafe, but a Digimon Nurturing Institute. There is an appointment channel under the address. Click the button and enter the information, and you can directly send an appointment application to the incubator.
Hagiwara Kenji entered the appointment interface and filled in a string of messages that would definitely be hit if sent.
The last item on the application form.
【Kids, please write down your name:____】
He pondered for a while, and typed four words:
【Hagiwara Chimo】