The doorbell at the door is actually not important. I have said it a long time ago, because the security guards and nearby residents know that the people living in this house are police officers. When they hear some unusual noises, they often don’t rush over immediately. Instead, they will come to check the situation after the noise has subsided for a while, and then let the person go after a brief explanation.

And even if they suddenly improved their professionalism and rushed over as soon as possible, it would be impossible for them to run to the fifth floor so quickly.

So rather than saying that it was just some random passerby who rang the doorbell by coincidence, it would be more accurate to say that someone came to see him on purpose.

People who came to see him would usually contact him in advance. If it was a police colleague, he shouldn't have pressed the doorbell so slowly after hearing the explosion. If it was someone else from the Red Team, they should have rushed in at this time.

So it is very clear who the person at the door could be.

At this time, Zhufu Kongliang approached Gin, his long silver hair scattered on the sofa, and the blood on it was not cleaned up. The black-haired police officer bent down and said, "I felt something was strange from just now."

Facing Gin's half-closed green eyes: "Are you too lazy to pay attention to me, or..."

Zhu Fu Kongliang laughed: "You don't have the energy to reply me?"

If he didn't have a brother who had a cheat, he wouldn't be sure that he could come back safe and sound if he encountered a similar situation as Gin. His luck has always been bad, and he can only get the evil when he goes to the shrine.

After encountering so many enemies, Gin's physical strength was greatly consumed. After jumping out of the window to deal with the aftermath of Soraru, Gin came back to take a shower, but he didn't even finish bandaging himself. This speed itself explains the situation.

Gin is a human being after all, and he would relax a little when Sora Ryo is not around. Once his tense nerves relax a little, it would be difficult for him to return to his initial state of alertness. Of course, this is something Gin would never show.

Just after Zhufu Kongliang finished speaking, Gin's eyes became sharp, and he thrust the muzzle of his pistol, which he had never removed, from bottom to top against the inside of Zhufu Kongliang's chin. His fierce green eyes carried an obvious murderous intent, and he said in a low voice, "Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't this interesting?" Zhu Fu Kongliang narrowed his eyes. He never cared whether he was in mortal danger. His trust in his brother made him never worry that something would really happen to him.

Even for a normal person, an accidental discharge of the gun would be enough to cause a burst of brain matter, but to him, it was not as harmful as the water from a child's toy water gun.

There was a lack of concern for one's own safety in the blue eyes. The doorbell rang regularly, as if reminding Zhu Fukongliang that there was someone at the door.

The bloodstains on the floor of the room were not cleaned up, and the dangerous man Gin was sitting openly on the sofa, and Zhufu Kongliang was not panicked at all.

Because he knew who was coming, and the other party also trusted his ability and would not rush in mindlessly.

"Forget it, I don't want to play anymore." Zhu Fu Kongliang raised his chin slightly, avoided the threat of the gun, pinched his shoulders, stood up again, and walked towards the door.

Before opening the door, he turned around and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to hide?"

Gin snorted in response.

Zhu Fu Kongliang shrugged: "I won't care if we get discovered."

Then, Zhu Fu Kong Liang opened the door at the urging of the doorbell, and as expected, he saw a pair of blue cat eyes similar to his.

The young man at the door was wearing a deliveryman's uniform and a brightly colored hat that could cover half of his face under surveillance. There was a half-person-high cardboard box beside his legs. Morobushi Jingguang said in a clearly changed voice, "Sir, please sign for your goods."

Zhu Fukongliang couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt like he had opened a game called Miracle Jingguang Brother, where he could always unlock different outfits for his brother. This was much more interesting than Brother Gaoming who always wore the same old formal suit.

"Okay." Zhu Fu Kong Liang signed his name on the express delivery form, and then said casually: "Did you hear anything just now?"

The deliveryman, Morobushi Jingguang, had a gentle expression, but his tone was full of confusion: "Huh? What's going on? Sorry, I didn't notice... Is there any problem?"

"No, nothing." Zhufu Kongliang handed the signed express delivery order to Zhufu Jingguang, and then the deliveryman continued to ask: "I provide door-to-door installation service, do you need it, sir?"

"No, I can do it myself. Thank you for your help." Zhu Fu Kongliang replied.

From beginning to end, Zhufu Jingguang did not even glance into the room. Zhufu Kongliang understood why his brother came to him so well prepared at night.

Zhufu Jingguang knew that Zhufu Kongliang was the leader of the organization, so he naturally couldn't have high expectations and thought that his brother had never been involved in the black industry. If he came in through the window or other places, what if he happened to see his brother doing something dangerous?

For example, the gin in the room now.

Moreover, he was an undercover agent of the organization who had already died, and contacting the organization's Bailandide would only put his brother in danger. Therefore, with such an upright attitude, he appeared at the door of the empty apartment before the deliveryman got off work with this excuse.

If it is convenient, you can come in on the pretext of on-site installation. If it is not convenient, Zhu Fu Kong Liang can just refuse at will.

But what happened just now... After watching Morobushi Kongliang move the box in and close the door, Morobushi Jingguang lowered his hat and felt helpless. Kongliang's ability to do things with his hands seemed to have not improved at all.

As for the rest, it’s not that Morobushi Jingguang doesn’t want to take care of it, but he can’t take direct action now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at the signature on the express delivery slip, and a faint smile appeared in his blue cat eyes, which was hidden deep inside.

On it, Zhufu Kongliang wrote his name with a marker and also wrote the simplest sentence "Thank you for your hard work~" in the blank space next to it.

After changing out of his delivery uniform in a place without surveillance, Morobushi Kagemitsu changed his hat and returned to Hagiwara Kenji's safe house.

Kenji Hagihara sat cross-legged in front of the sofa and watched TV on his mobile phone - although many people are still used to recording videos on TV, unfortunately there was no TV in this safe house, so Kenji Hagihara could only search on his mobile phone.

The functions of the mobile phone are so rich. Although it is relatively small, the clarity is much better than the TV that Kenji Hagihara used at the time, and there is no need to set the time to record.

Hagiwara Kenji looked up at the door, then lowered his head. After two seconds, he raised his head again and asked in surprise, "You're back so soon? Doesn't Kong Liang want to talk to you?"

That shouldn’t be the case. Looking at Xiao Kongliang’s attitude, he can’t possibly refuse, right?

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head: "No, it's just that he probably has guests at home."

Hagiwara Kenji frowned and muttered, "That's too unfortunate."

After a pause, Hagiwara Kenji asked hesitantly, "Is this guest...what I thought he was?"

Morofushi Kagemitsu responded, “Maybe.”

The ball was kicked back to Kenji Hagiwara. But before Kenji Hagiwara could say anything, Keimitsu Morofushi took out a second-hand notebook from his bag and started to assemble it in front of Kenji Hagiwara.

Hagiwara Kenji was immediately interested. Thanks to his childhood experience, he was quite sensitive to disassembly and installation. Hagiwara Kenji could see that Morobushi Kagemitsu's movements were not particularly unfamiliar, but he was not very familiar with them either.

This step seems to be... simply to avoid the possibility of trackers being installed in the parts?

After the installation was complete, the laptop could indeed boot up. Morobushi Kagemitsu picked up a USB drive and inserted it to the side, and seemed to download something, but because the laptop was not facing Hagiwara Kenji, he couldn't see clearly.

However, since we can move back to the safe house, we probably won't be noticed by the enemy.

What skills has Jingguang learned over the years... Hagiwara Kenji has already realized that even with the identity of Kataki Genjin, he cannot easily enter the Metropolitan Police Department, so he is just doing a simple review to ensure that he will not forget everything when he has the opportunity to restore his identity in the future.

But seriously, even if it doesn't show on the surface, if some girl in the future comes with the latest mobile phone or notebook and asks him some basic questions and he can't answer them... wouldn't that be too embarrassing?

So Kenji Hagihara looked up some key words and decided to add relevant information to his textbooks.

Technology is advancing too fast. Hagiwara Kenji guessed that people like Ida would be reluctant to upgrade their phones. As for Matsuda, he would buy the latest model of mobile phone and want to take it apart to check the parts.

My sister’s cell phone was also doomed that year.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at Morobushi Keimitsu's actions, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Speaking of Keimitsu, have you ever thought about contacting Zero?"

Morobushi Kagemitsu did not pause and said calmly, "Then why don't you meet with Matsuda?"

Hagiwara Kenji: “…”

Hagiwara Kenji said helplessly: "This is different."

Morofushi Jingguang said, "We will meet, but not now."

"I believe in Zero's ability, but I don't want to gamble." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his peers and said gently, "Accidents always come before plans. What if...something happens to me again?"

"Then Zero will face a second loss. Instead of that, why not take advantage of your current status as a dead person and do more."

Hagiwara Kenji frowned: "This is not the case at all! And there is no way that Kong Liang would watch you get into trouble!"

"I can't always let my brother take care of me." Morofushi Kagemitsu interrupted what Hagiwara Kenji was going to say next. His tone was calm: "I really died once, Hagiwara."

"I wouldn't bet on that," he repeated.

Kenji Hagiwara suddenly stopped. He ruffled his hair. Dyeing it twice made his hair a little frizzy. There was a look of helplessness in his drooping eyes.

Each of these people is more stubborn than the other. It was because they all experienced a very shocking incident that Jingguang's defenses were reduced. If it wasn't for that time, when everyone's relationship was the closest, Jingguang probably wouldn't have chosen to tell them.

Kenji Hagiwara seemed to suddenly realize something, and looking at his classmate who had passed by, he said, "I don't think I've ever asked you how you died, Morobushi."

The black-haired young man with droopy eyes widened his eyes, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "You can't be..."

the other side.

After the huge express box was moved into the room, Zhufu Kongliang opened it in front of Gin.

He looked at the household radiator in the box that he needed to install himself, feeling a little confused. The black-haired police officer raised his head and asked in a slightly casual tone: "Gin, can you spell?"

Gin: “…”

Zhu Fu Kong Liang stroked his chin and muttered, "How about I go call that delivery man back now?"

"Don't try to play tricks, Bylandite." After this period of rest, Gin's strength had recovered a lot, so he made such an evaluation of Zhufu Kongliang's actions before and after.

Gin has never cared about the private lives of organization members unless it involves the organization. He is busy enough on weekdays and has no energy to deal with these.

But after the doorbell rang, Bailandide, who had been acting bored and wanting to make trouble, suddenly calmed down.

If there is someone in the organization who can deal with this guy, Gin wouldn't mind letting him team up with Bailandide. But if it's not someone from the organization, then things will be interesting.