Chapter 12

In the safe house, [Kitahara Yuki] chose a comfortable spot on the sofa, casually took out two cans of coffee from the shopping bag, threw one to Akai Shuichi, and opened one for himself. [Kitahara Yuki

], who had not taken caffeine for a long time, forgot to check the packaging. After taking a big sip of coffee, he realized that the taste was wrong. He frowned and looked at the packaging - it was latte. His

mind was blank for a moment, [Kitahara Yuki] smacked his lips, too sweet, he didn't like it.

He didn't taste the taste that he was satisfied with, which made him feel not very good, and there happened to be a good object in front of him to vent his anger, [Kitahara Yuki] immediately threw away his little sense of morality.

He yawned, put the coffee he didn't like on the tea table, winked at Shuichi Akai, and had a bright smile on his face.

"You bought your clothes and pants at the Beido store. The person who selected them with you was a very tasteful woman. It's obvious that this woman is your colleague, a beautiful FBI, and she has maintained a close relationship with you for some time." After a pause

, [Kitahara Yuki] continued: "Wow, look what I found? The scorpion in your pocket was given to you by another woman. This woman is beautiful and gentle, and you also had close contact with her for a long time."

"You are really playing tricks, dear Mr. FBI!"

... Shuichi Akai wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain it. After all, this is a fact.

The mouths of these two twin brothers seem to have magic power, which can turn the most ordinary things into something that can be teased.

[Kitahara Yuki] wanted to say something, but Akai Shuichi decisively interrupted, "I'll buy you coffee some other day."

So... please shut your mouth.

[Kitahara Yuki] received Akai Shuichi's request very well, shrugged nonchalantly, and rummaged in the shopping bag until he found the last can of sugar-free black coffee.

After drinking half a can, [Kitahara Yuki] squinted his eyes comfortably, like a sated cat, licked his paws and looked at the human opposite with disdain.

"Tell me, what is your purpose, or the FBI's purpose? A beautiful night is obviously not suitable to be spent with a 188cm tall tough man. I hope we can end this topic as soon as possible."

Akai Shuichi leaned on the sofa, his right hand casually resting on the sofa, his left hand holding a cup of black coffee, his eyes vaguely swept across the room that he could see the end of, and finally set his eyes on the owner of the room.

Genetics is a very magical thing. In addition to the two faces with almost the same eye color, they perfectly interpret biological diversity. They are two people with completely different personalities, even if they have the same DNA.

Hase Hikaru is arrogant and mean, and Kitahara Yuki is passionate and decadent.

"At 3:00 p.m. sharp, an explosion occurred in XX convenience store, resulting in one person seriously injured and one missing. The injured person was out of danger at 5:31 p.m., and the whereabouts of the missing person is still unknown."

Akai Shuichi paused and continued, "The missing person is Kitahara Yuki, 20 years old, Chinese, and a professional psychologist."

[Kitahara Yuki] did not react, still sipping his coffee, but his eyes fell on the photo placed on the bookcase, it was a scene of Kitahara Yuki and Hase Hikaru at the Polo Cafe, a photo left through surveillance.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man closed his eyes and leaned on Hasegawa Hikaru's shoulder. Hasegawa Hikaru carefully circled the young man, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, and his whole body was filled with tension and satisfaction, as if he had changed from an arrogant hedgehog to a warm little sun .

[Hase Hikaru: I like this photo very much.]

[I like it too]

He didn't expect that he would be so relaxed. Kitahara Yuki sighed until Akai Shuichi's voice brought Kitahara Yuki back to his sight.

"Shortly after the explosion, you were very anxious and nervous, but now you are visibly relaxed. You are a very powerful hacker. I have conditions to believe that you have found Kitahara Yuki's location. The FBI can help you rescue Kitahara Yuki, which will be another guarantee for your brother's safety."

"Exciting conditions, so what do you want?" [Kitahara Yuki] commented.

"What can you provide?"

[Kitahara Yuki] was very straightforward. He said calmly: "The organization's undercover list in the FBI."

Obviously, Shuichi Akai was relatively satisfied with the terms of the exchange. He did not dwell on it too much, but instead asked about the matter of rescuing Kitahara Yuki: "Deal, what is your rescue plan?" "

Currently, only Amuro Toru and I know about this plan. I can tell you, but the premise is that you can't tell anyone, not even your teammate who had a close relationship with you." "

Are you worried that there are undercover agents in the organization?" Shuichi Akai was surprised. When the other party had a list of undercover agents and asked him to keep the mission confidential, then there was only one possibility left, that there was an undercover agent around him.

The dark green pupils shrank, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Akai Shuichi's expression did not change much due to the rigorous training on weekdays, but Kitahara Yuki still noticed the surprise of the FBI in front of him.

"No, I'm not worried about the organization's undercover, I just want your teammates to achieve the achievement of [beating teammates] again."

[Kitahara Yuki] thought of Yuya Kazami's inability to adapt.

Shuichi Akai thought of Kamel's many mistakes.

The powerful FBI man felt that his addiction to cigarettes was over, so he reached out to touch the cigarette case in his pocket. Under the disapproving look of [Kitahara Yuki], he chose to hold the cigarette in his mouth instead of lighting it directly.

He said, "I think you can try to understand my feelings. After all, I was once a teammate who was beaten. In this case, even if you hate the smell of cigarettes, you can probably allow me to hold a cigarette that is not lit."

[Kitahara Yuki] agreed and expressed sympathy for Akai Shuichi, "I allow you to hold two cigarettes."

Double sympathy for you.

... Akai Shuichi warned himself that he needed to stay calm and not let Mr. Hacker's words easily affect his emotions. After a moment of silence, he asked in a tone without any emotional fluctuations: "What is the plan?"

"Xiao Xing is now in a place that is not suitable for rescue." [Kitahara Yuki] flipped through a map on his mobile phone, pointed to the location marked with a red five-pointed star, and clicked on another high-rise building marked with a red dot.

"They will move here. You just need to ambush in this high-rise building and prepare for sniping. In addition, I will watch you through the Internet. Don't reveal the plan in advance."

Akai Shuichi nodded and wanted to get some information, but he saw the young man in front of him unceremoniously opened the door and leaned against the door frame.

"Now, please leave my house, Mr. FBI who is having fun."

Akai Shuichi took a deep breath of unlit cigarette and said coldly: "When to act?"

"After it is clear that Xiaoxing is safe and has suffered enough."

To be precise, it was after the original body improved its skill mastery rate with Gin.

Shuichi Akai's expression became extremely strange. He glanced at the serious-looking [Kitahara Yuki]. After making sure that the man opposite him was not lying, he recalled what Conan said when he came to him to investigate the two twin brothers - the relationship between the two of them was very subtle.

Shuichi Akai had a headache. The subtle relationship between the two gave him a little twin shock.

"It's probably his honor to have a brother like you."

[Kitahara Yuki] did not respond to Shuichi Akai's ridicule. After all, he is now both the older brother and the younger brother.

After sending away Shuichi Akai with a dark face, the safe house returned to silence again, and [Kitahara Yuki] adjusted the system light screen to the interface of Hase Hikaru.

[Vest No. 1: Hase Hikaru [Character Picture.jpg]] [Shaping Value: 51%]

[Nationality: American]

[Age: 20]

[Intelligence: 95 (100 full)]

[Strength: 30 (100 full)]

[Agility: 50 (100 full)]

[Spirit: 100 (100 full)]

[Constitution: 30 (100 full)]

[Skills: 1. Hacking (80% proficient) 2. Eyes that see through everything (82% proficient)]

[Labels: Fun person, sunshine, pleasure offender] [

Kitahara Yuki: It seems that you have gained a lot from staying with Conan during this period.] [Hase Hikaru

: It's just a poisoning in the morning, a murder in a closed room in the afternoon, and a kidnapping in the evening]

... The citizens of Beihua are really strong.

"Let's go take a look at the main body tomorrow." [Kitahara Yuki] said lazily, lying on the sofa weakly.

Although he was not physically sleepy, he had spent too much energy this day and was very tired mentally.

[Go to bed first.]

[Kitahara Yuki] opened his eyelids with difficulty and muttered, "Then remember to give me a bath and let the system keep an eye on the main body. Wake me up in time if there is any problem."

[Okay.]

[Kitahara Yuki] was awakened by the sun. The dazzling sunlight made Kitahara Yuki close his eyes subconsciously with his eyes open. It was obviously getting late.

He glanced at the light screen.

[12:05 noon]

[Kitahara Yuki: System, what is the situation with the main body now? ]

[Performance system: Gin is ending your suffocation experience today and is preparing to throw you, wet, into the basement again, after you haven't eaten for 24 hours]

[Kitahara Yuki: Did he question the original body? ]

[No. ]

...To be honest, [Kitahara Yuki] feels that if he can't switch the vest, he will confess everything if Gin asks again.

[System, switch to the original body]

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Kitahara Yuki a little dazed, followed by a tingling sensation in the throat that could not be ignored. The physiological stimulation made him cough violently, and his slender white fingers tightly grasped the collar of Gin's black coat. The protruding metacarpal bones due to the force gave him a sense of broken beauty.

The discomfort in his body made Kitahara Yuki a little angry, "Gin, are you sick?"

"You have been diagnosed with antisocial personality."

Kitahara Yuki laughed angrily.

The black-haired young man raised his head, and his usually cold eyes were stained with anger. His ink-black eyes were now shockingly bright, like jumping flames, with a scalding temperature.

He was angry and lively, and this cognition greatly pleased Gin, who had a strong desire for control, and he chuckled briefly.

"What a wolf." Gin suddenly grabbed Kitahara Yuki's wrist and pressed him on the electric chair in the interrogation room. The sudden change in position made the latter subconsciously raise his head, revealing his white and fragile neck.

"My patience is limited. Tell me what I want to hear."

Kitahara Yuki sighed. His strong psychological quality allowed him to quickly adjust his state. He leaned lazily against the electric chair, his eyelids half-closed to cover the emotions in his eyes.

"Why, do you want to hire me as your psychiatrist to help you treat your antisocial personality? My treatment fee is not cheap."