Chapter 32
"Are you serious? Go back and find your brother now? Can you handle it with your body?"
Furuya Gawajin followed behind Tsujimoto Shigetsu. The silver-haired police officer in front of him walked steadily and did not seem to have the slightest intention of backing down.
"Yes." Tsujimoto Shigetsu looked behind him and continued:
"I will not commit suicide easily, Inspector Furuya. I cherish my life very much."
"What you are doing now doesn't seem like you value life at all!!" Inspector Furutani was going crazy.
"Calm down, Inspector Furuya." Tsujimoto Shigetsu stopped and finally turned around.
"To tell you the truth, I'm very anxious now, very anxious. If I could, I would even want to go back to him immediately. But I can control my emotions. If I lose control at this time, it will be a terrible thing for me and Yuzhen."
"I won't act on impulse, I can assure you."
"you mean……"
"I have a plan, but it requires A. So I want to apply to you." Shigetto Tsujimoto opened the door at the end of the hospital corridor.
"I need to meet with Morobushi Kagemitsu, and I need it now. I don't want to waste time.
"……I see."
Feeling that the other party would never change his attitude, Furuya Kawaijin sighed.
"Okay, I'll take you there. But you have to tell me what you plan to do in advance."
"Transfer me to the Public Security Division. I may have to work undercover in the Black Organization for a while." Tsujimoto Shigetsu lowered his voice.
"Don't worry that I will be used by the Black Organization. Everything that happens next will be within my plan. I just need A to give me some help."
"Will A obey your orders?" Jin Furuya Kawai didn't quite believe it.
"Yes, if not, I can force him to do it." Shigetsu Tsujimoto said firmly.
In the end, Furuya Kawai Jin took Tsujimoto Shigetsu to the reserved room.
The original plan was to have Morobushi Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei meet, but Tsujimoto Shigeto's attitude was extremely tough, so tough that Furuya Kawaya Jin felt that if he didn't agree to it, the other party would even escape from the hospital and act on his own, so he still applied to the people above and finally got the approval.
"If he wants to go, let him go." That's what the senior in the Public Security Division said.
"That's certainly the character of Officer Tsujimoto. I think if I don't agree, things will backfire."
"Hahahaha... I probably know more about this than you do." Furuya Kawahito said with a wry smile.
So the matter was settled.
After opening the door, Furukaya Rei, who was sitting in the room, was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have never expected that Tsujimoto Shigetsu would appear here.
"This is..."
"Shigetto Tsujimoto." Shigetto Tsujimoto pulled up a chair and sat down, his expression calm.
"I think we've met before, right? Mr. Amuro Toru."
The blond young man looked surprised and looked at Furuya Kawahito behind him.
"Officer Tsujimoto was transferred to the Public Security Division for some reason." Furuya Kawai Jin had to explain.
"For some very complicated reasons... I will explain this later."
"I understand." Furuya Rei was only surprised for a few seconds, but he quickly accepted the fact.
"But you said that you wanted to introduce me to a special person today. Are you talking about Officer Tsujimoto?"
"No." Furuya Kawai Jin shook his head.
"If he does, it should be here soon."
There was a sound of the security door's doorknob turning. As the door opened, Fūya Rei's gaze gradually moved upwards, and he was completely stunned the moment he set eyes on the other person's face.
That was someone he couldn't be more familiar with.
The man had short, neat black hair, and his deep blue cat-like eyes held the same determined look as his.
He was still wearing the familiar light-colored sweater, and seemed a little thinner than in my memory, but the face was still a familiar one.
“Bang!!”
Furuya stood up subconsciously, and the chair fell to the ground due to his violent movement.
"...Hiro?"
His eyes widened and his voice was still shaking.
"Yes, it's me." Zhu Fujingguang looked at his little friend and his expression softened a lot.
"I'm back."
…
Shigeto Tsujimoto sat silently aside and did not disturb the two friends from meeting again.
After all, the death of the same period has been confirmed, and the joy of being able to see one's best friend by one's side again must be incomparable.
The blond young man hugged his friend tightly. He was almost speechless. His heart was filled with joy and he didn't even know how to express his emotions.
However, as an undercover agent, after a brief moment of joy, Furuya Rei gradually calmed down.
"How did you escape? I remember that the Black Organization found your body, or did you find someone to die on?" Furiya Rei took a deep breath and asked curiously.
"It was another undercover agent in the organization who helped me." Morofushi Jingguang paused and looked at Tsujimoto Shigetsu at the same time.
"The undercover agent's identity was hidden very well. The only person who knew his identity was already dead. It was because Inspector Furuya Kawahito happened to know the deceased senior that we were able to confirm the true identity of the undercover agent."
"Who is that undercover agent?" Furuya Rei was stunned.
"Grenz wine." This time it was Tsujimoto Shigetsu who spoke up.
"He is my brother."
“…”
The whole room fell into deathly silence.
"Is he Officer Tsujimoto's brother???"
Furuya Rei looked at Tsujimoto Shigeto in disbelief.
"Is Grencijiu an undercover agent?? Or is he Officer Tsujimoto's brother?? This...this??"
"As you can see, this is the truth of the matter." Tsujimoto nodded.
"Can you tell me? My brother, Grenci, or rather, Tsujimoto Yuma, how is he?"
Although his tone remained calm, Furuya Rei also noticed that the other person's nails had unconsciously sunk into his flesh.
This level of self-control can already be considered the performance of an excellent undercover agent.
"The situation is not good. It seems that the Black Organization has found out his past information. Of course, it is not undercover information. Even we don't know that he is an undercover, and it is even more impossible for the Black Organization to know." Furuya Rei told all the information he could get.
"He seems to have been subjected to an experiment, probably when he was very young."
Halfway through his speech, he was still looking at the expression on Tsujimoto's face, as if he was a little worried about his emotional changes.
"Well, just go on, I'll listen to you calmly," Tsujimoto encouraged.
"That experiment is very confidential information. According to the information, Mr. Yuma Tsujimoto may have experienced forced brain development when he was a child, which made his intelligence level higher than that of ordinary people." Furuya Rei whispered.
"But this will also bring about a very bad result. The person undergoing the experiment will have an increased pain tolerance and sensitivity, which means that he will be more afraid of pain than the average person."
Shigeto Tsujimoto continued to look at him quietly.
"But the huge organization codenamed [X] was eventually disbanded due to the intervention of the government. Many people fled with the experimental results and did not leave any useful information. The Black Organization was also very interested in the research project of [X]." Furuya Rei noticed the increasingly depressed look of the other party, but still continued to speak.
"In addition, because of what Grenz Wine did some time ago, the Black Organization was suspicious. Although Mr. Yuma Tsujimoto has cleaned up all the traces, they still punished him accordingly, hoping to find clues about the research of that group from him..."
“Will it hurt?”
Suddenly, Shigetto Tsujimoto asked lightly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know."
Furuya Rei's heart was almost filled with guilt.
Shigeto Tsujimoto must hate him very much.
He had no idea that Grenz Wine was an undercover agent, so he was very active in searching for information, and could even be said to be the main force.
It felt as if he had personally sent the undercover agent into the fire.
But the person on the other side not only did not get angry, but after a moment, he put his hand on the other person's shoulder.
"Don't make that expression, Officer Furuya."
The silver-haired man spoke in a gentle tone. If you ignore the slight trembling of his fingers, perhaps no one really knows what he feels in his heart.
"I should thank you. If the Black Organization didn't send you to investigate, other people would still be able to investigate the data, and Yuma would still be sent to the laboratory."
"It is because you are in charge of the investigation that we can get more information. You did these things without knowing it. Don't put too much burden on yourself."
"I see."
Fūya Rei looked at the other party with a complicated expression.
"I will try to help you, but the current situation may be a little difficult..."
"If it's Yuma, he will definitely know how to escape better than me. But I don't know if he can survive those test experiments." Shigetsu Tsujimoto said softly.
"I will probably find a way to return to the Black Organization, but I need a route and pawns to focus all of the Black Organization's attention on me, and then find a way to let Yuma escape."
"But their target is you!" Furuya Rei couldn't help but say.
"I know, and I have a way to deal with it." Tsujimoto nodded.
"Do you remember A? I can use A to lure out the members of the Black Organization. When all their attention is on me, the opportunity will always come."
"This is Pn A. If we fail, there will be Pn B. As long as I can return to the Black Organization, I will have countless ways to save him."
"Speaking of which, Officer Tsujimoto." Morobushi Kagemitsu hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.
"Why is the Black Organization so obsessed with you? Excuse me, if this matter is not convenient to talk about, you don't have to say it..."
"I don't know." Tsujimoto Shigetsu answered honestly.
"I have phase amnesia, which means I lose my memory when my emotions get out of control, so I really don't know anything."
"But the only thing I can be sure of is that my amnesia is probably related to the Black Organization. So this trip back can also be regarded as a confirmation of my identity."
"Don't worry, Yuma is very important to me. He and I have lived together since we were young. My dream has always been to become a police officer. I am sure that this feeling will not change."
"I believe you." Furuya Rei held Tsujimoto Shigeto's hand tightly.
"Thank you. In that case, let's go meet A." Shigetto Tsujimoto seemed relieved.
"You guys just wait outside. I'm going to go in and see him alone. Remember to give me a gun. I won't kill him. This is just a necessity to lure him in."
Since it is a domesticated rabid dog, it should at least embody some values of being domesticated, right?
He is still very confident in his dog training skills.
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“What are the results of the study?”
Two days later, Gin came over to inquire about the relevant matters.
The doctor, who was wearing a heavily-dressed uniform, was taking notes. He looked up when he heard Gin's voice.
"Are you talking about the experimental subject who came out of X? The data from the research is very good. We roughly know the degree of brain development and the body's response to pain, as well as the related side effects."
At this point, the doctor paused before continuing:
"But seriously, don't you plan to hypnotize him or conduct guided questioning? You have been suspecting him of being a traitor, so why not just ask him directly?"
"No need, this is also the boss's order." Gin's voice was flat.
"If he is really X's experimental subject, hypnosis or guidance will be useless to him. Their people are specially trained in subconscious training to resist brainwashing and hypnosis. Besides, even if he is forced to guide with drugs, his body may not be able to support it."
Gruntz's body was too fragile, and he fell into coma several times even during experimental research.
However, the researchers in the organization were more rigorous than expected. They always walked on the line and would not rest for a few minutes until the other party passed out from the pain.
It is necessary to force consciousness, and the subject's thinking reaction is also part of the recording process.
As for the subjects' own feelings, this is not their concern.
"I have to say... that wild cat is really hard to deal with. I just tested its pupils and almost got my finger bitten off by it. It was too fierce." The doctor pointed to the wound on his hand with a helpless expression.
"When will he be injected with the drug for research?" Gin asked directly.
"The Black Organization needs him. He can do the intelligence work for many people by himself. He is very useful."
"Of course, no problem. After being modified, the drug will not harm his body or intelligence. It will only deprive him of his memory." The doctor smiled.
"Who is the first person you plan to show him?"
"Whatever, it doesn't matter who it is." Gin turned his eyes away.
"Is it because it's not that gentleman that you don't care?"
"Don't try to know things you shouldn't know. Just do your job well." The man's eyes became dangerous.
"I understand. I was offended, Master Gin." The doctor quickly lowered his eyes and apologized.
"We will probably be able to conduct the experiment tomorrow when his physical condition is a little better. After this experiment, the medicine should be improved. If it is used on that adult again, the effect will probably be much better."
"Well, that's good."
As Gin followed the doctor into the room, he quickly saw the silver-haired young man who was almost losing consciousness.
On weekdays, Grenz always liked to use a condescending tone to sneer and ridicule, just like the reincarnation of a hedgehog. If he was not so capable, I am afraid that Rum's family would not tolerate Grenz's reckless character.
But now he was lying on the laboratory chair, paralyzed as if his spine had been pulled out, with red marks on his wrists from excessive struggle. His clothes were almost soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
The man's face was tilted to one side, his hair pressed against his pale neck, and his eyes seemed to be blurred, as if he could not sense anyone approaching.
"Let him rest for a while." The doctor said suddenly.
"He was miserable enough. You know, when he showed that horrified expression, even I softened a little.
"It's enough for you to complete the tasks assigned by the organization. Don't do unnecessary things." Gin's face darkened.
"The organization is merciful by not planning to execute him. If I had done it, he wouldn't be alive today."
"I won't do anything unnecessary, and this is also to make the experiment process smoother."
…
My mind seems to be clearer.
But feeling the extreme pain in his body, he thought it would be better to faint completely.
How can this end? It has only been three days.
Or is he going to be trapped in this place forever?
It hurts so much...
As if he could vaguely hear the sound of someone communicating, Yuma Tsujimoto's fingers moved weakly, and tiny sounds gradually echoed in his mind.
[Judge…Judge…]
[Memory...Box...Loading...]
[Installation...successfully...]
…
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The confinement cell where A was imprisoned was located in a very secluded place.
Because of A's special nature, he was imprisoned in a cell alone. It is said that A is extremely irritable and has a strong temper. He does not obey discipline at all, and ordinary prisons cannot hold him.
"Originally, we wanted to get some results from the interrogation, but it turned out that the guy even had problems with detention. In the previous prison, he repeatedly beat up other prisoners, and he was ultimately locked up in a place like this."
Furuya Kawahito handed the gun to Tsujimoto Shigetsu and said solemnly:
"If he wants to kill you, you can just shoot him without hesitation. Your own safety is the most important thing."
"I know, thank you for your concern." Tsujimoto Shigetsu thanked.
"You are good in everything except that you like to put too much pressure on yourself." Furuya Kawai Jin sighed.
"I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing..."
Shigetsu Tsujimoto smiled but did not respond.
"Are you really okay being alone?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.
"I can help if you need me to."
"I'd better go in alone." Tsujimoto shook his head.
"If you two go together, I'm afraid I really won't be able to ask you anything. I roughly know what kind of person A is. He won't trust you."
"Be careful." Fūya Rei said with a complicated expression.
"I will. Wait for my good news."
Shigeto Tsujimoto hid the gun in his deep pocket, turned around and pushed open the heavy iron door.
There is some distance from here to the confinement room. The room is very dark, which makes Shigetsu Tsujimoto feel inexplicably disgusted.
He still remembers the days when he was locked up in the confinement cell.
I couldn't hear any sound, I couldn't see anything, and I even lost my sense of time.
This also caused him to hate this dark environment very much.
Shigetsu Tsujimoto turned on the flashlight on his cell phone and turned on the light in the corridor. The door at the end of the corridor appeared in front of him, like a door to hell.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the man's roar, as if he is trapping a wild beast.
The silver-haired police officer stopped in front of the door and pressed the doorknob.
“Squeak—”
A, who was tied to a chair, was still struggling hard. His hands were handcuffed behind his back and he even had a bite device on his face - it was said that he had bitten off another prisoner's ear while in prison, so he had to wear this thing as a last resort.
It looks more and more like a dog.
Shigetsu Tsujimoto's thoughts began to diverge.
"Is it you? It is you indeed!!!"
When A noticed the person coming in, he instantly became excited.
"Have you remembered?! Are you here to see me?! Is there anything I can do for you?! As long as I can do it! I will help you as soon as possible--"
"Bang!"
Shigeru Tsujimoto fired a shot at the opponent's feet, successfully stopping the opponent's questioning.
"You're so noisy, could you be quiet?"
Shigeto Tsujimoto frowned, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.
The black-haired man calmed down instantly, but his raised red eyes still carried a hint of the aggrieved feeling that is unique to canine creatures.
"First, it's me. Second, I do remember it. Third, I came to you because I hope you can do something for me."
Shigetsu Tsujimoto pulled a chair and sat down opposite him. He raised his head slightly, holding the gun with both hands, with an indifferent expression.
"You can only answer when I ask you a question. I don't want to repeat it for the third time - I don't like disobedient dogs. I can kill you here anytime I want."
A nodded quickly, the joy in his eyes almost overflowing.
"I was actually undercover in the Metropolitan Police Department. And I remember everything from beginning to end." Shigetsu Tsujimoto began to act.
"I didn't expect you to do such an extreme thing and even betray the Black Organization. I am very disappointed in you."
"You...you really remember it?" A asked cautiously.
"Bang!"
Another shot hit the table in front of the opponent.
A shuddered subconsciously.
"Don't speak when I don't ask you to. I'm in a bad mood now, do you understand?"
Shigetsu Tsujimoto's tone inadvertently became irritable, and A obviously sensed this and closed his mouth even tighter.
"I never forgot you from the beginning to the end. I just got tired of you and wanted to throw you away. But now I'm a little interested in you again, so I picked you up." Shigetto Tsujimoto played with the gun in his hand and said the scumbag's words expressionlessly.
"As long as you follow my orders, I will not abandon you a second time. I hope you will be obedient and not do stupid things like you did before."
"Also, killing people casually is not what an obedient dog would do. I hate it when you do this. The next time you kill someone without my permission, I will kill you the way you want."
A nodded vigorously, sobbing and not daring to make a sound.
"Very good." Shigetto Tsujimoto finally smiled.
"Well, I'm going to ask you to do something... Even if it's for me, can you go back to the Black Organization on my behalf?"
"I need you to tip them off on my whereabouts."