25. REBIRTH: 24D^…

025

During the scene at the bar at night, Furuya Rei didn't want to appear too disrespectful, so he paid careful attention to the distance between the two of them, and maintained the most basic restraint and politeness in physical contact.

Although he didn't know why he did this, they were of the same sex and had a relationship that was nothing to be ashamed of since they had made an appointment to go to the bathhouse together. In the early years, he had held Yu Shan Chao Deng's hand from behind during shooting training, but now he didn't know why he couldn't do it.

So, why?

He lowered his head and stared at the adjutant's hair. The white hair was fluffy and soft, giving off a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance. He wanted to bury his face in it and smell it carefully to see what it smelled like. At least the touch would definitely be very good.

"……Why."

Fūya Rei suddenly felt that he was a little abnormal.

Miyama Chaodeng's face was pressed against his chest, and the temperature of that small piece of skin rose. Fūya Rei's legs felt numb as he squatted down. He supported the adjutant who was lying in his arms, and sat down carefully on the ground, looking up and sighing softly.

He placed his left hand on the back of the adjutant's head and his other hand around the adjutant's waist, trying to prevent him from slipping.

Yushan Chaodeng seemed to be really asleep now, and the arms that were hugging him loosened a little, but her fingers were still hooked on the fabric of his clothes and did not let go.

Wait a little longer, until he falls asleep a little more -

Fūya Rei's eyes were empty, and his hands were touching the adjutant's hair from time to time. When it slid down and touched his skin, he was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Is this guy too careless? He fell asleep in front of others like this, and didn't he feel anything when someone touched his neck, such an important part? If it were him, he would definitely wake up within a second.

Not only did he not feel anything, Yu Shan Chaodeng even unconsciously rubbed towards him and moved closer to the heat source.

The curtains in the room were all drawn. With the little light coming through the gaps, he saw the sleeping face of his adjutant, which was softer than his usual deliberately cold appearance.

The only thing that can be called serious about Miyama Asato is his temperament. Now that he has completely given up pretending, Furuya Rei is even more certain of this. If he only has this face, even if he shows a slightly hesitant expression, he will easily appear to be easy to bully.

The lips are also very soft.

Fūya Ling lowered his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his face.

However, his hands were already fully occupied, and he had no way of achieving his desired goal. Although it was okay to separate them temporarily, and his legs could support the adjutant's body, he didn't want to let go.

“…”

Furiya Rei lowered his head very slowly, his movements could even be broken down into frames. Slowly and gently, he pressed his face against the strands of hair on his adjutant's forehead, and then his heart was filled with an indescribable emotion.

Caught it.

…

The door of the room was opened a crack, and just as Furi Rei said, he woke up in a second.

Furukaya Rei was a little surprised when he realized that he had fallen asleep while sitting on the ground and hugging his adjutant.

A bright light shone through the small gap. Young Xunran Zhufu Jingguang was standing there. When he saw his appearance at this moment, he raised his eyebrows while maintaining a smile.

Furuya Rei didn't know where to put his hands, but it didn't matter if Hiro saw it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly closed the door, and the room returned to darkness. Furuya Ling sighed, changed his position, put one hand between Yuzan Chaodeng's legs, picked him up and put him on the bed.

He stretched his stiff shoulders and arms, opened the door and walked out.

Zhu Fujingguang was waiting for him on the balcony, holding a cigarette in his hand, which was flickering. The smoke blurred his face, and his taciturn and calm appearance was very much like Scotland.

After hearing the voice, Morobushi Keimitsu turned around and smiled at Furuya Rei, instantly returning to the appearance of Hiro that Furuya Rei was most familiar with.

He flicked the ash from his cigarette and said jokingly, "I remember you specifically reminded me not to smoke in front of him."

Furugaya Rei smiled shyly, and without answering, he walked to Morobushi Keimitsu. He extended his hand to his friend, who handed him a cigarette case and a lighter.

"I was originally planning to send him to Lei's room, but after careful consideration, I felt that Zero would be angry if I did so." Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a smile, watching You Xunran light a cigarette, "I forgot to tell you when you came back, and I only remembered it after you went in."

Furukaya Rei lowered his head to look at the cigarette and said nothing.

"But Zero didn't come out right away, so I had to wait a little longer, but I think I still disturbed you." Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyebrows curved, and his blue pupils were hidden in a smile, "I'm so sorry."

The expression on Rei Furuya's face changed several times, forming a contemptuous expression of "What's Akai Shuichi?" and raised his chin: "I won't be angry."

"Really? That's great. How about letting my junior live with me? Since Zero isn't mad at Lei, he won't be mad at me either." Zhu Fushi Jingguang said happily. He seemed to be savoring the moment and said, "It should be quite comfortable to hug him, right?"

"...Hiro!" Furuya Rei called out Yujunran's name in anger.

“Hahaha, sorry, sorry.” Zhu Fujingguang laughed, like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish. “But the junior is really cute. He just acted like a spoiled child and asked me for snacks… Sorry, I really won’t say it this time.”

Morobushi Kagemitsu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but Furugaya Rei remembered his adjutant who ran away without even finishing his sandwich in the morning, and felt a little unhappy.

You like snacks, right? You said it like no one can do it.

The two of them joked for a while, as if they had gone back to the past, until they suddenly saw that each other's familiar face had something unfamiliar, which was the coldness that was inevitably imprinted on it over the years, and so they gradually fell silent.

Zhu Fujingguang half leaned forward and put his arm on the railing, blowing out a smoke ring: "How is that person?"

He was talking about the man he had just killed outside. Zhu Fujingguang squatted for a long time. The other party was coming towards Yushan Chaodeng. At the moment when the man pulled the trigger, Zhu Fujingguang fired at the same time.

Then he went downstairs to pick up the junior, and the subsequent processing was directly handed over to Furuya Rei who had not arrived yet.

The reason why Furiya Rei came back so late was to check the identity of that person.

"He's a hired killer from the Middle East." Furiya Rei held the cigarette between two fingers and watched it burn quietly. "I've asked someone to check his employer, but don't hold out too much hope."

The professional quality of a professional killer is beyond doubt, and learning to hide the identity of the employer is the most basic skill. Even a mafia like Bourbon, who specializes in intelligence gathering, will do corresponding practice. He can ensure that even if he suddenly dies at this moment, no one will discover any relationship between him and the police.

"But you have an idea?"

“Like Russians.”

The two of them were so familiar with each other that they were quite direct when chatting without any beating around the bush.

Fūya Rei turned his back and looked into the dark room, expressing his own judgment: "Do you still remember the man you met with Matsuda and the others three years ago? I met him tonight."

Zhu Fushiki's expression suddenly became tense. Although he knew that Furuya Ling was here well, he still asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"There's a cut here." Furiya Ling pointed to his side and said casually, "But it's okay now."

"I'll take a look later." Zhu Fu Jingguang said. He knew very well that You Xunran was the kind of person who would not say a word as long as he could endure it, but he was still worried, "Who on earth is that guy..."

"I think the guy that Chao Deng met a few days ago was also him." Furuya Ling supported his chin with one hand and said, "With his ability, he shouldn't be suppressed so harshly. That guy, even I have a hard time dealing with him... And Kenji asked us to go this time, probably because he wants us to say the same thing."

"Ah, yes, he also saw that person." Zhu Fujingguang paused, then said, "From Matsuda to you, who will be the next target of that guy?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked into the darkness. There was a rustle over there, and Yu Shan Chao Deng slowly walked out. White hair was also easy to see in the dark, which made Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly remember the knowledge that it was difficult for white cats to survive alone in the wild.

The white fur is too conspicuous, and it is easy to be discovered whether hunting or hiding, so it will be excluded even among its own kind.

So even if it is very beautiful in the eyes of humans, if cats were allowed to choose, they probably would not be willing to grow up like this.

If someone would take him home...

The junior's actions were not very agile. After hearing his words, he said a little later: "Sorry, I remembered that I didn't give something to Mr. Fūya."

Fōgaya Rei frowned, thinking of his adjutant who was so tired that he fell asleep just now. It seemed that his action just now had woken him up.

"What are you doing out here now? Since I didn't ask you..."

"Thank you." Zhu Fujingguang interrupted him. When Furuya Ling wanted to say something, he got a helpless and blaming look from Yu Junran. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at You Xunran who kept his mouth shut and turned his head away, and then saw his junior who had lowered his head, probably because he was not feeling well and looked a little pitiful, and he felt his head beginning to hurt.

He put out his cigarette, walked towards the direction of the Yushan Chaodeng, put on a smile, bent down and looked up at the face of his junior from below. The other party did look a little uncomfortable, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he seemed to be a little unstable.

"Give it to me, Chaodeng." Zhu Fujingguang said in a gentle tone, took the USB flash drive handed over by his junior, and heard You Xunran snort coldly again.

He pretended not to hear anything, and rubbed Yushan Chaodeng's face with the hand that picked up the USB drive. He curved his eyes and said, "What Zero said makes sense. If you are not feeling well, you should rest for a while. If he really needs you, he will definitely come to you directly... There is no other way, he cares about you too much."

Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that he had no choice but to use this deliberate method to try to explain. He really didn't know why Zero didn't talk to his juniors. He could have talked to them in a nice way, but he had to use this method that was easy to be misunderstood.

He remembered that before, Koujunran ran to his safe house and sulked, and refused to answer any questions. In the end, Morobushi Keimitsu simply pretended that Furuya Rei did not exist and did what he was supposed to do.

Finally, Furuya Rei couldn't help it anymore and called him and asked, "Hiro, why is he..."

"Him?...Okay, I get it. Your lovely junior, continue."

"Why is he so strange to me?" Furiya Rei counted on his fingers, "I will teach him whatever he wants to learn and answer all his questions...but today I heard him call me 'Kazami'."

"Um... is there a problem? Because I didn't make you jealous?"

"He still calls me 'Mr. Furuya'. He and Kazami have only known each other for two months!" Furuya Rei's expression was a little subtle, and he imitated the tone of his adjutant.

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried hard not to laugh. He coughed and asked, "What do you call him?"

"Yushan." Jianggu Ling replied immediately.

…

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but recall this memory again. Today he finally saw how You Kunran and "his lovely junior" got along with each other.

It's hard for Zero to keep worrying about the fact that their relationship is not as good as he imagined. In the end, he even said something terrible like "He won't show an angry expression to others" to comfort himself.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt...it would be strange if they could have a good relationship!

He is a person with high emotional intelligence who is good at socializing. As an intelligence specialist, he can easily gain the trust of others through simple communication. He has no problem making friends. Morobushi Kagemitsu, who has been a close friend of Furuya Rei for nearly 20 years, is also very sure of this...

But who knew that he would have such an expression when facing his favorite junior?

Zhu Fu Jingguang used the derogatory and harsh word "face" very sharply. Even if it was a friend, he really couldn't praise him.

He still remembered that more than three years ago, when Miyama Chaodeng had just followed Zero, Zero came back excitedly and told him that the subordinates assigned to him by the country were very likable, and thanked the country -

...in this case.

Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to pull up the collar of the wrinkled shirt of the young boy, shake him hard and ask him: Are you an elementary school student? Is this how you treat the person you like?

Therefore, it is not surprising at all that Yushan Chaodeng is afraid of him. He is his superior and is always harsh to him. If he can get close to him, he will suspect that the junior is an undercover agent sent by the organization.

Wait, Zero can’t really like her, right?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stuck for a moment. He was always known for his friendliness. Even when he met the sister of an organization member on the way to a mission, he would teach her to play the guitar with a smile. But suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Especially when he saw the junior raised his head, revealing cat-like golden pupils and looking at him with some confusion, he was even more speechless.

——The juniors are really likable, just like what Zero said. How could Zero be so fierce in front of such a kid? Doesn't Zero have a guilty conscience?

Zhu Fu Jingguang searched for a long time and finally said, "... Go back and rest. I will call you tomorrow morning."

Unexpectedly, the usually obedient Yushan Chaodeng shook his head and rejected him, his voice a little vague: "I just accidentally heard your conversation..."

"Where did you start?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him expectantly, really hoping that his answer would be the beginning.

"...The Russians." Yushan Chaodeng hesitated and said.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed. If he had started from the beginning, maybe he could have given Zero some extra points, but there was no way around it here.

Miyama Chaodeng glanced at his superior who was standing in the distance and not looking at him. His eyes flickered for a moment, and he finally decided to ask the gentler man standing in front of him: "Senior, can you tell me more about that person's situation? Although Mr. Hagiwara also said a little bit today, but..."

"You don't need to continue to participate in this matter." Fūya Ling suddenly interrupted him, walked over and stood side by side with Koujunran.

Morofushi Kagemitsu is slightly taller than Fūya Rei, but both of them are taller than him, so he now feels like he is surrounded by two people.

"But I'm already involved." Yushan Chaodeng replied immediately.

Although he thought he was going to die and did a lot of socially unacceptable things that he still finds difficult to talk about, it cannot be said that he gained nothing.

At least he is now much braver than before and even dares to refute Mr. Fūya in person.

"Then quit." Furuya Ling said coldly, "If you're not feeling well, go back and rest. Don't force me to suspend you directly."

"I'm fine!" Yu Shan said this to Deng and pursed his lips. Even he felt that he had been saying this too often recently.

Although this strange ability brought many side effects, such as feeling dizzy and unsteady even though he had no sense of pain, this was the third time this effect had occurred today and he felt that his body had almost gotten used to it.

The dizziness this time was not as severe as before. If he hadn't been in a bad mood at the time, he felt he could have held on.

Although his memory of that time was vague, he did remember everything.

Mr. Fūya, who seemed as gentle as in a dream, was indeed dreaming.

"I've rested well, you can assign work to me now." Miyama Chaodeng raised his head and said to his boss in a firm tone, "Mr. Fūya."

——Just now you were still referring to Hiro as your senior, and to me you were referring to me as Mr. Furuya, right?

Even so, Furiya Rei still felt happy with mixed feelings.

The adjutant who had been lying obediently in his arms in the room before was indeed very lovable, but he still preferred the way Miyama Chaodeng was energetic and talked back to him.

However, his current state cannot be said to be very energetic. Fūya Rei can tell at a glance that he is just holding on.

"How about we compromise?" Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that this family would really have to go without him, so he clapped his hands and suggested, "We'll tell you the news, and you can go back and have a good rest after the lights come on. But if you want to go back to work, you must get Zero's confirmation."

Miyama Chaodeng felt that there was no way out and nodded, while Furukaya Rei turned around and walked towards the living room.

Zhu Fu Jingguang guessed that the other party also agreed to his proposal and went there to take care of Yushan Chaodeng's health...so why don't you say it out loud!

In the end, he could only act as an interpreter and explained to Miyama Chaodeng very gently: "Yes, go sit over there. You will get tired if you stand for too long."

…

After listening to his superiors, especially Morobushi Kagemitsu's account of the incident three years ago, the mission that Miyama Asato had before was finally completed.

Heroes...are you referring to these five people?

Yushan Chaodeng felt that this description was a bit bad.

Hero is a very good word, but those who are respected with this word have usually paid great sacrifices and costs to gain the glorious honor.

Considering that what I saw might have happened in the future or in a parallel world, at least three people died in the line of duty.

Kenji Hagiwara died from the re-explosion of a bomb after it was defused, Jinpei Matsuda died from a bomb on a Ferris wheel, and Keimitsu Morobushi died from suicide after his undercover work was discovered.

The only people who still showed no signs were Date Kou and Mr. Furuya.

But Miyama Chaodeng felt that putting them together was not a good symbol.

He listened quietly, and the room fell into silence for a moment. Yushan Chaodeng didn't even draw the card immediately.

"Today I..."

"You should go and rest."

"I need help with something."

The three people spoke at the same time. To be precise, it was Miyama Asato and Furugaya Rei who spoke at the same time. Morobushi Kagemitsu, who had been paying attention to Kokunran, also spoke at the same time.

The other two shut up and let Zhufu Jingguang take the lead in the conversation.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, whose family status was affirmed, was not so happy. He sighed in his heart and said to Yushan Chaodeng: "I have to go out for a while. Can you help me take a look at this guy's injuries?"

Two people looked at him at the same time, and Zhu Fu Jingguang treated these glances as nothing. "He was injured today. With his personality, he will definitely endure it. Watch him change the medicine, and make sure his wound is bandaged well."

Zhu Fushiki Jingguang really sacrificed too much for this family. He looked at Furuya Ling and mercilessly exposed the past of Yu Junran in front of the younger generation: "He had a precedent before where he didn't pay attention to the wound and had a fever for a whole week after it became infected."

"Hiro!" Furugaya Rei called his name, but Morobushi Kagemitsu stood up and left the warm house at around two o'clock in the morning and went out for a night walk.

He waved his hand indifferently and said to Yushan Chaodeng: "You must keep an eye on him."

So the two of them were left like this, sitting there looking at each other for a while. Furukaya Rei sighed and began to unbutton his shirt.

"The medicine box is in the cabinet over there." Fūya Rei said, his tone slightly less harsh.

When Miyama Asato came back, Furuya Rei had thrown his shirt aside, revealing his upper body. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his muscles were smooth and beautiful, covered in a thin layer.

Miyama Asato subconsciously touched his wrist. The slender wrist that he could easily wrap around was far inferior to Mr. Fūya's.

He sighed in his heart and looked at Furuya Rei's abdomen.

As expected, he was not wrong in his observation at night. His boss was really injured. His waist was roughly bandaged several times, and some red color was seeping out.

Miyama Asato said nothing. He half-knelt down on one knee in front of Furiya Rei and cut the bandage in the middle with scissors. This saved him the trouble of having to wrap his arms around the man's waist and remove the bandage bit by bit.

There was a sharp wound across the abdomen. Now looking closely, there were many scars of varying sizes on Fōtani Rei's body, some of which were obviously quite old.

Yushan Chaodeng thought about yesterday, now the night before yesterday, when Zhufu Jingguang watched him take the bullet out of his ankle without any anesthesia, without changing his expression.

Mr. Fūya, have you experienced similar things many times?

That organization is simply too dangerous. If it continues to exist, Mr. Furuya will continue to be exposed to such risks.

He remained silent, using cotton balls and tweezers to clean the blood scabs from the wound. Not long ago, it was Mr. Fūya who helped him with the wound, but now it was the other way around.

Then Miyama Asato changed the gauze and wrapped it around his boss' waist. He was in no mood to pay attention to the awkwardness of hugging, and just wanted to help Furuya Rei bandage it as soon as possible.

Finally, she tied a knot on the other side of her waist and looked up at her boss with a questioning look.

As Rei Fūya looked at his adjutant who was kneeling beside him with his head raised, something in his heart was suddenly touched. Miyama Asato's peaceful expression calmed his heart, and Rei Fūya hesitated, then reached out his hand and gently placed it on his adjutant's hair.

Seeing the other party's eyes wide open in surprise, the golden pupils were shining, beautiful as if they were shining with some kind of brilliance. Furiya Ling pursed his lips and finally said a soft word: "Well done."

*

Miyama Chaodeng returned to the room again and lay down dizzy - this time the dizziness was not the same as the one caused by seeing the future before, but the sense of unreality after hearing his boss praising him in a gentle tone.

It wasn't a scolding, nor did it have any other meaning, because he helped bandage his wound, touched his head and praised him.

Yushan Chaodeng suddenly sat up from the bed: "Does this mean that my usual job is very bad, why not go to logistics?"

He lay down again in frustration, knowing that it was a bit far-fetched.

Why couldn't it be that Mr. Fūya was really praising him? Miyama Asato picked up the pillow and pressed it against his head like an ostrich.

But he just doesn't have confidence... If he did not do well, he still has the goal of improvement. If he guessed wrong and mistakenly thought that the other party was really praising him, it would be very embarrassing to say it out loud.

Yushan Zhaodeng's eyes showed a little bit, and his face was buried in the pillow, and the small piece of skin that was exposed seemed to be a little red.

"…No, I can't keep thinking about it."

Yushan Chaodeng called up the system's card drawing interface and tried to divert his attention to it. The double reward for completing the task, twenty draws, had already appeared in his card pool. He took a deep breath and pressed the draw button.

It only takes two seconds to skip the animation. After adding 5 to Yushan Chaodeng's original 19-day health bar, the temperature on Yushan Chaodeng's face has almost faded.

The disappointment of being a non-African card drawer can take away all the inappropriate excitement.

Although the system could not reveal to him the specific current situation of the previous host, it could still tell him some unimportant things.

For example, Yushan Chaodeng knew that this senior was a super European. He got a two-year SSR in the second card draw, which only took him two months. He was no longer so anxious to complete the task and did not need to worry about dying at any time.

As for Yushan Chaodeng, he has drawn forty or fifty times after binding to the system. The most common card he has seen is the two-minute card. Even with the double reward, the health bar is still only twenty-four days with almost no red in sight.

It is impossible to stop and rest. The time of a task is uncertain. If he takes a rest, he may not be able to complete the task in time and may even die.

It's just a way to survive.

Other people’s short-term goal is to live a hundred years, and their long-term goal is to stay young forever.

His short-term goal is to extend his time to two months. He had specific signs about two months ago, and he just needs to avoid sudden vomiting of blood.

Long term goals? I can’t think about that right now.

Yushan Chaodeng shed a handful of bitter tears for himself.

He fell into the soft quilt. The quilt here was very comfortable. The smell and thickness were just what he liked. He fell into a deep sleep in almost no time.

When he woke up the next day, the apartment was empty. To be more precise, he was the only one left. When he saw the unfamiliar ceiling, Yushan Chaodeng didn't react to where he was. He opened his eyes for a while and then remembered what happened yesterday.

He felt much more comfortable today, probably because it had been a long time. Many times, even if it didn't hurt, he could feel something was wrong with his body. But now he didn't have that feeling anymore.

He slowly put on his clothes from yesterday, planning to go home to take a shower and change clothes, and then go to the police station to continue his work of searching for the previous host from the day before.

He put on the accessories one by one. Even though he tried hard to smooth it out with a shirt clip, his shirt was still a little wrinkled. But there was nothing he could do about it now. He could only hope he didn't meet anyone on the way.

After hesitating for a while, he picked up the camera that Zhu Fu Jingguang had given him as a joke yesterday from the table over there. Although he didn't know what it was for, it was better to take away the gift given by others.

Yushan Chaodeng checked himself in the mirror several times, making sure that he should be fine if he didn't look too closely. He finally went out to find his car and prepare to go home.

Passing by the place where he was sniped last night, he looked up and saw that the broken glass had been restored to its original state and the bullet holes on the ground had been repaired. There was no news of deaths nearby on his phone. Mr. Kougu had indeed suppressed the news.

He didn't stay long and quickly found his precious car. He took a look around during the day to see if there was any other obvious wear and tear. He was relieved after confirming that there was none.

Although he could easily buy another one with his savings... but the old car is still different from the new one! This is a comrade!

It didn't take long for Yushan Chaodeng to get home. When he came out of the bathroom, he finally felt a lot more relaxed.

The system was lying on the cushions of the sofa, with the remote control in front of its paws, and was absorbed in watching a touching TV series on television.

...This should be the most useless system in history, right? I have seen so many light animations, and whose system can't even provide invisible companionship? I just lie at home watching TV and playing games all day!

This job is much easier than his!

As if sensing his resentful gaze, the system turned around and meowed at him. Because Yushan Chaodeng had previously complained about his noise, the system did not say anything, but picked up a board from its side and raised it up.

【MASTER, good morning! 】

The corner of Yushan Chaodeng's mouth twitched. He had originally planned to be lazy and not go to the police department this morning. Looking at the leisurely appearance of the system, he felt that he would rather go to work.

He found a new formal suit and put it on, then put the old one into a bag and planned to send it to the dry cleaners before going out. Yushan Chaodeng carried the bag and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the apartment, Yushan Chaodeng felt the prying eyes.

His sixth sense in this regard has always been very accurate. Even if he cannot find the person accurately, there must be someone there, just like last night.

Could it be the man in black from before?

Yushan Chaodeng didn't stop, pretending that he didn't notice anything, and got into the car directly. He put the clothes on the passenger seat, started the car, and drove out.

For Miyama Asato, if he really was the man in black, it would be better to target him than to target Mr. Fūya's colleagues.

At least he wouldn't feel any pain when he got hurt, which was much more convenient.

Yushan Chaodeng was not wrong. A car soon followed behind him. This car looked a little different from the two groups of people from last night. Yushan Chaodeng felt that it was more likely to be the man in black.

It's daytime now, and there's no way to get rid of this car like he did last night. Moreover, Yushan Chaodeng actually wants him to follow him. He wants to know what this guy is trying to do.

He parked his car in front of a familiar laundry shop, took his suit inside, and took out his cell phone to check the time when he left.

"Let's find a place to eat something," he said, pointing in a certain direction, making sure the man could see his mouth shape.

He didn't get in the car, but walked around the nearby commercial street. It was early, and many shops were still closed or just opened. He walked around leisurely, and occasionally saw a flash of black shadow through the reflection of the mirror.

After making sure that the man was catching up, Yushan Chaodeng walked towards a more remote place.

As the number of people decreased, his steps became more rapid, and the people behind him finally stopped hiding and started running towards him.

Yu Shan nodded towards Deng and raised the corner of his mouth, then turned and walked into a corner, intending to ambush the other party, but the next second, someone suddenly covered his mouth from behind.

"!"

He immediately stepped back, intending to step on the attacker's foot, and hugged his arm to throw him from behind. However, as a professional, all his moves were blocked one by one. The man hugged him from behind and whispered in his ear, "Don't move."

Yushan Chaodeng immediately became obedient.

The man chased after them, but did not find Yushan Chaodeng. He kicked the wall next to him in annoyance, and walked around the area for nearly ten minutes before finally leaving.

The man who was covering the mouth of the Yushan Chao lamp finally let him go. The blond man, wearing a black vest and a bolo tie with a sapphire on his collar, looked at him and said, "Didn't you read the note I left?"

Miyama Asato actually wanted to play dumb and ask about the note, but it was unlikely that Furiya Rei would appreciate his sense of humor.

He actually saw the note on the door asking him to wait for him at home. Yushan took off the lamp and threw it on the ground, then opened the window and pretended that it was blown away by the wind.

He lowered his head and did not answer.

Yushan Chaodeng felt that the time he went out today was not right. No matter what, it was the system's fault. If the system was not a lazy cat with a leisurely life, he would not go out to work out of jealousy.

"Speak." Furuya Ling said again, his tone was not good, "Who asked you to come out?"

Miyama Chaodeng looked up at him. The boss dressed in Bourbon was actually much more dangerous than Furuya Rei, but he was not afraid of him.

"Meow."

Miyama Chaodeng said. :, m..,.