Bang——!

The black Mazda suddenly braked and crashed into the roadblock next to it, emitting thick smoke. The person in the driver's seat hurriedly got out of the car to check on his teammates.

Only the car behind was still chasing the Porsche, but it couldn't crash into it due to the suppression of Gin's firepower.

The doors of the speeding Porsche were wide open. The dangerous feeling of pursuit made one's adrenaline surge, but the cold wind and rain that rushed in also gave people a forced calm. The only sounds that could be heard were the loud sounds of the tires rubbing against the ground, and the occasional gunshots and alarms.

Gin's finger on the trigger paused for a moment when he heard the sound of gunfire at close range beside him. He seemed to have returned to the moment when he encountered an accident during his first mission many years ago, and began to doubt his initial judgment.

"Gin." He heard Matsue Shigure turning around and calling him, saying in a complaining tone, "Can you hurry up?"

His judgment was wrong again.

Matsue Shigure once had an endless battle with the organization because of that face, and even his memory was reset many times because of it, but what is he doing now?

—Shoot the policeman with Akabane Subaru’s face?

Gin thought calmly, maybe she didn't want him to do it herself, so she acted in advance.

"Wow, that cop got shot and fell down at that speed. That's terrible."

Vodka also saw this scene in the rearview mirror. Seeing that Gin didn't say anything, he showed an excited expression of betting on the right horse: "A, I knew you wouldn't betray the organization. In fact, it's not bad to follow the big brother!"

"That's just you."

As if because he didn't get a response, A replied uninterestedly, threw the gun aside, and finally looked at Gin. He seemed to see the heavy doubt that still existed in his eyes, and closed his eyes tiredly.

[Aaaaaaah! I feel like I can no longer tell who is acting and who is not! ! Hagiaaaa!]

[My heart stopped!! The moment I saw Songjiang firing the gun, I was really confused. Doesn’t he have memory? He was discussing countermeasures with Lingling earlier, why did he suddenly turn against us now?]

[Oh my god? It can’t be because of Sister Bei?! Didn’t we say that Sister Bei had screwed Ling Ling? She helped deliver the things only knowing that Song Jiang would be taken away in the morning. If it wasn’t for Director Ke and Akai’s precautions, Song Jiang would have been in trouble.]

[Ahhh, that makes sense. Knowing that Songjiang was in a critical situation, how could Sister Bei send him food of unknown origin? I guess the porridge was probably replaced by her, like the memory-erasing drug that Songjiang used in the organization before.]

[I am so fucking stupid. At this critical moment, a key figure betrayed us, and the Red team is still unaware of the situation. How are we going to fight from now on?!]

[Don't panic, don't panic. If it's that kind of medicine, Songjiang might forget the plan and at least won't tell anyone. Besides, Akai and the others are here too, so there's still room for maneuver.]

[But if Songjiang wakes up and finds out what he has done, he will probably be even more devastated than last time, right?

In the past, he watched his partner die in his arms, but now he shot a student who looked like his partner to death, even though he came to save him... (Pinching the philtrum)]

[This is neither good nor bad!]

[Wuwuwu, don’t let anything happen to Hagiwara!!! Why don’t the undercover team communicate with each other!!]

The system was also dumbfounded: "Oh my god! What's going on?! I was stuck for the whole night. Did you really join the black side?"

Matsue Shigure closed his eyes and rested, "Fuck it, I'm the black side, and I'm the colorful black side, what does it have to do with this broken organization? Also, Kenji is fine, why are you in such a hurry?"

The bullet grazed the creaking hole and passed by. The blood bag was brought by Kenji Hagiwara himself. He was wearing such thick clothes when he fell down. He didn't believe that the thick-skinned gorilla would be hurt.

However, Matsue Shigure did not expect that the reader would be led astray by his previous habit of amnesia, and he intuitively struck him with the knife of rebellion.

This cannot be explained at the moment.

It is extremely difficult to gain Gin's trust. In fact, the only person he can truly trust over the years is Vodka, not to mention that Matsue Shigure has a history of betrayal so many times.

It was a series of deceptions, the ultimate goal was to get Gin to bring him into Karasuma Renya's territory while he was awake, so that Matsue Shigure would have the opportunity to control the base's network and cooperate with the Red Team to catch the turtle in the jar.

Otherwise, if he was brought in while paralyzed, even Songjiang Shigure would be helpless.

The player's conscience was aching. Although Gin had troubled him many times in the second round, it seemed that he had regained all his strength now.

——In reality, Gin can be considered a poor lover who was deceived and lost his job.

Miserable, Gin, miserable.

Forget it, anyway, he didn't intend to follow all the plans that Furuya Rei and the others had proposed!

Songjiang Shiyu frowned slightly. He could feel the abnormal heat in his breathing. The bumpy ride and rain just now undoubtedly made his already lagging body even worse.

Don’t faint now…

Songjiang Shiyu opened his voice: "Tong, cheat for me! Just exploit the hole on the boat last time!"

The system jumped up in an instant: "No! The risk is too great, you might actually die?"

Songjiang Shigure was extremely tired: "If I die, I will just quit then!"

The system cried: "Dad - don't abandon me!"

Matsue Shigure: "???"

…

"Brother, is A's condition not good?" Vodka's voice sounded a little worried. He swallowed his saliva and said, "If we don't want to reveal our destination, we have to go around twice."

A stray bullet brushed past the silver-haired killer's shoulder, tearing a hole in his black windbreaker.

Gin frowned and stopped thinking about anything else. Two shots hit the front tire of the car almost simultaneously. Finally, one of the bullets got stuck in it, forcing the whole car to shake violently and turn over on its side.

The crisis was temporarily resolved. He closed the dented door of his car and stopped paying attention to the damage to his beloved car.

"Vodka, calm down."

Gin reached out and rolled up the window on Matsue Shigure's side of the car.

He didn't care about the injury on his shoulder, sat down next to Songjiang Shigure, and put his hand on his forehead.

The cold touch suddenly hit Gin, and the gun coil in his hand rubbed against his skin, which was extremely sensitive due to the heat, just like someone suddenly stuffed a handful of snow into his neck in winter.

Matsue Shigure shuddered suddenly, and his argument with the system was interrupted. He was about to open his eyes, but unexpectedly Gin moved down as if he had noticed something and directly blocked his eyelids.

Damn! What is this person trying to do! Isn't the previous test enough? Now he wants to know more about me?

Even though there is indeed an element of deliberate flattery in this, A is not that easy to talk to, right?

Matsue Shigure grabbed Gin's arm reflexively and pulled it away, cursing in a hoarse voice: "What the hell is wrong with you?"

The next moment, he felt like he was stuck.

"Hold still, you have a fever."

"What does my fever have to do with you?"

Gin's hand moved back to his forehead. He looked into the blue eyes that opened and blinked quickly several times before focusing. He said concisely, "Apply cold compress."

Songjiang Shigure widened his eyes: "???"

Brother, you are my brother, how can you reduce someone’s fever like this?

Seeing that he didn't move, Gin shouted "Vodka" again, but before he could finish the second half of the sentence, the big man driving the car switched his hands on the steering wheel and took off his suit jacket.

The silver-haired man's voice paused and then disappeared.

"Come to think of it, do you need to keep warm when you have a fever?" Vodka turned his head and smiled innocently, "I've never had a fever, so I don't know what it's like."

Gin said simply: "Neither have I."

Songjiang·I don't know how many times I had a fever·Shigure: "..."

He felt insulted!

The system said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense in front of Gin, I'm scared."

Matsue Shigure: "I'm scared too!"

The silver-haired man casually took off his wet windbreaker and put it aside, put Vodka's suit on Matsue Shigure, and pulled out his wet golden hair.

“Are you done yet?” Seeing that Gin wanted to change his hand to “cold compress”, Matsue Shigure shuddered and his voice became distorted, “Let go if you don’t want to kill me!”

Vodka's voice was just right: "Brother, if you have a fever, you should keep warm."

The already thin young man looked even more fragile wrapped in a loose suit, with red circles around his eyes, not sure if it was from anger or fever.

Gin made an irritable "tsk" sound and reached out to pick up the floating person and put him on his lap.

This time even the system couldn't help but let out a "Oh my god" sound.

Matsue Shigure was completely furious. He suddenly hit Gin's chin with his head, and his voice was full of fear: "Are you fucking crazy?!"

"Behave yourself." Gin had no expression on his face. He mercilessly stretched out his hand to press down on Matsue Shigure's head, pressing him down. "If you don't want to die and see that gentleman, don't move."

"Fuck you!" Songjiang Shiyu was so angry that he laughed, "You are really a pervert, aren't you?"

"Um."

Gin stopped talking after stuffing Tuanba Tuanba into his arms. He slowly closed his eyes, looking as if he was resting.

Um, what a big head!

Songjiang Shiyu was very angry, but unless the system maxed out all his buffs, he really couldn't do anything to Gin.

The system said weakly: "Take a step back and the sky will be wider? Be patient and the flowers will bloom?"

Songjiang Shiyu took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Forget it, if he wants to be a heater, then let him be one, it's none of my business."

Don't be angry, at least the goal has been achieved...

Grass!

Vodka saw this scene from the rearview mirror of the car and took a deep breath.

【Brother Gin, you are still awesome. 】

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The white Lexus sped along the highway and finally stopped in front of the red cordon. Furiya Rei got out of the car wearing a helmet and joined the police officers who had been waiting there.

Yuya Kazami saluted reflexively: "Mr. Fūya!"

"What's the situation now?" Fūya Ling frowned, "Are they choosing this route to go through?"

"Yes, we have placed surveillance cameras on all the roads leading to the Kagiyama Scenic Area in Nagano Prefecture, and we eventually discovered that they were taking this route, but they are currently taking a detour and have not chosen to enter the security point directly."

Yuya Kazami explained, "Officer Hagiwara has already engaged in a round of confrontation and is currently resting in the tent."

Furutani Rei breathed a sigh of relief. Although the plan was brought forward half a day, nothing had gone wrong so far - this was already the best result.

Fortunately, Hiro was keeping an eye on the organization's affairs, so he was able to come over and coordinate the overall situation. When Rei Furuya thought of this, his heart couldn't help but warm. It felt great to be able to fight side by side with his best friend.

He nodded to Yuya Kazemimi and walked into the tent set up in the woods.

At this moment, Hagiwara Kenji was spraying the bruises on his shoulders with a spray gun. When he saw Furuya Rei take off his helmet, he uttered a "yip" and said in a way that sounded like a complaint or a teasing: "Little Furuya, your plan changed too quickly. The squad leader and I almost couldn't catch up!"

"I have to say the squad leader's driving skills have improved a lot. He is now as good as I was back then!"

"There's nothing we can do. We were almost tricked by the organization." Furuya Rei sighed and said reluctantly, "It was Akai Shuichi and Conan who first discovered the problem and made temporary changes."

"Speaking of which, where is the monitor?"

"He just went out to talk to Natalie. This matter is too risky. He promised Natalie that he would let her know after a while."

Furiya Rei walked over and sprayed the bruises on Hagiwara Kenji's body.

Although I was well prepared, after all, I was jumping out of a car, so some scrapes and sprains were inevitable.

"I knew that kid was very smart." Hagiwara Kenji let him do what he wanted and said, "Matsue trusts him a lot. Tsk, I'm a little jealous."

I don't know whether the conclusion drawn at the beginning that "Edogawa Conan is the most important anchor for the amnesiac Matsue Shunya" is correct. In short, everyone can see that Matsue Shigure has too much trust in Edogawa Conan.

Kenji Hagiwara was sure that if he had proposed to go with Matsue Shigure to look for someone on the ferry last time, the other party would definitely refuse and would be happy to run around with Edogawa Conan instead...

That kid is really awesome, but Kenji Hagiwara is still a little jealous - he's not bad either!

Fūya Rei sighed: "Let's not talk about this for now. How is Songjiang doing?"

Kenji Hagiwara frowned, trying to distinguish between reality and acting in the hazy cobalt blue eyes in his memory, but ultimately failed. He could only shake his head and say, "It doesn't look good."

"I took the opportunity to put the positioning sticker on the muzzle of his gun. I saw that he was still wearing a wet hospital gown and the clothes were stuck to his body."

"It rained today, Songjiang must have been wet for a long time." The young man with half-long hair touched his wet hair and said worriedly, "I feel like I can't avoid catching a cold... Although the weather forecast says that the rain will stop at noon, we may not be able to solve this problem."

Fūya Rei lowered his eyelashes, suppressed his worries, and raised his eyes with a calm expression: "With the location sticker, Matsuda should be able to find him as soon as possible. I will rush to the scene when the time comes. You should have a good rest."

"What? I want to go too!" Hagiwara Kenji stood up and pointed at himself. "If this were a TV show, would I only be able to show my face for three seconds?"

"It can't be too early. Your face has already been registered with the organization. If they find out, it will make a big fuss and Songjiang's efforts will be in vain."

Hagiwara Kenji shook his head in frustration: "Then I'll contact the hospital first. Songjiang must have a fever... If there is any movement in Xiaozhenping, you can contact me and I will rush over later."

"Anyway!" he emphasized, "We agreed to welcome Songjiang together."

Furuya Rei smiled and said, "I know. I will."

**************

Sick people will indeed unconsciously pursue heat sources. Songjiang Shiyu's clothes were still wet, and were warmed by his body temperature. He tilted his head in a daze, leaning on Gin's shoulder, only one step away from falling asleep, but every time he was bumped, he would suddenly wake up, open his eyes dazedly, and turn his head to burrow into the other shoulder.

Gin stood still, his originally tense body relaxing a little as time passed. He seldom got so close to people in the past, but he never thought that there would be a day when he would have to provide warmth for others.

Ridiculous trust...

There was indifference in Gin's eyes. He still didn't believe Matsue Shigure, but regarding A, what he had done was indeed enough.

But so what?

That gentleman would not let him go. The so-called "trust" could only squeeze out the last bit of value from him.

For the sake of the organization, the best option is to let A survive. His technical level is enough to allow the organization to develop better. As for the so-called experiment of rejuvenation and immortality, Gin never believed it would succeed.

That gentleman is old.

With his silver eyelashes drooping, Gin looked at the blond young man who was half asleep but still alert. The latter's startled movements were like a cat in the stress period of its new home.

'You'd better not be awake,' he said silently, 'if you want to survive.'