Chapter 84 Chapter 84 "Let him do it." / "Let you do it." ...
57.
One year later.
I curled up on the soft shag carpet in the living room, my back leaning against Gin's sturdy calves, looking down at my phone.
"Pramya?" I repeated this strangely familiar name along with Vodka, blinked, and looked up. "Huh? That sounds so familiar."
"It's Pramya, the guy who committed the serial bombings in Europe." Vodka always answered my questions, especially things like this that no one had specifically told him to keep from me. "You might have heard about him on the news."
"That makes sense. After all, I often watch the news with you." I pretended to nod in realization and leaned back against Gin's legs.
Gin and Vodka are both interested in news, but their interests are completely different.
Vodka is a complete fan. When he watches the news, he's more interested in the anchor, Ms. Okino Yoko, than the content. Honestly, if their identities and positions weren't so different, I really think Vodka, Kazami Yuya, and Mori Kogoro could be a great fan-chasing duo... provided these three "dream men" don't get so excited that they end up rejecting or even fighting each other (which they don't).
Gin reads the news purely for the content, or rather... he mainly checks to see if there is any news report after he has done something big, how it was reported... and most importantly, whether he has left any unresolved issues that would implicate the Black Organization.
——Don’t think Gin is too abnormal, he is just dedicated to his work, really dedicated!
——It’s not like the murderer always likes to return to the crime scene, it’s not like that!
In this case, it is normal that Pramiya, an internationally "famous" serial bomber, would be reported in the news and would be heard by me while I was playing with my mobile phone.
At least for Vodka, and even for Gin who was leaning next to me, it seemed normal.
However, I know much more than what is reported in the news. I am familiar with this name, and it has nothing to do with the news.
Pramya is of French nationality, but her name is taken from Russian, "Пламя", which means "flame", just like the flames that appear at the explosion site every time she makes an explosion.
Yes, it's her.
In the news, Pramya is often referred to as "he." People tend to assume that anyone capable of achieving great things, regardless of their field, is a man. This is especially true given Pramya's exceptional fighting prowess, capable of holding her own against several members of the police academy. But Pramya is actually a woman, a very beautiful blonde.
That's right, this year. According to the original storyline, Matsuda Jinpei, Morofushi Kagemitsu, Furuya Rei, and Date Kou, who were returning from a memorial service for their fallen friend, Hagiwara Kenji, encountered a building under threat of a bomb. Given their personalities, they naturally wouldn't stand by and watch, but instead went in to defuse the bomb, leading to a brawl with Pramya. Ultimately, it was Morofushi Kagemitsu who shot Pramya in the right shoulder, but she managed to escape.
Zhu Fushiji Jingguang is really something. A single shot directly caused serious damage to the nerves in Pramiya's right arm. Pramiya therefore bore a grudge against the four members of the police academy team. She used the alias "Christina" to deliberately approach the retired criminal police officer Muranaka Tsutomu who was also recuperating in the hospital, just for revenge.
Later, it was not until the time of the movie version of "The Bride of Halloween" that Pramya was finally arrested thanks to the efforts of the red team - praising my eldest nephew and wearing a collar to make me slurp.
So the question is, in this world, Kenji Hagiwara didn't get into trouble, and Jinpei Matsuda didn't transfer to the Investigation Division 1, so will the four of them, no, the five of them, appear near that building again this time?
I remember that there was also a team participating in the operation that had always wanted to seek revenge on Pramiya. They wanted to trap Pramiya by asking her to blow up the building, but they failed. Was it the police academy team that showed up and saved people?
If the police academy team hadn't shown up, wouldn't something have happened to the building and the people inside it?
Should I save them?
Also, why did the Black Organization suddenly start paying attention to Pramya?
I keep repeating Pramya's name because Gin and Vodka directly mention this person's name.
It seems that Gin and Rum have a disagreement over this person?
"Pramya, what's wrong with this guy?" I put down my phone, turned around, put my arm on Gin's knee, and looked up at him. I usually have little interest in the organization's affairs, but since this person is involved in important future plots, I decided to take an "interest".
Vodka didn't think there was anything wrong with my sudden curiosity. He just thought I was curious about why Gin and Rum were arguing, so he told me everything.
"The organization has discovered that Pramya has recently infiltrated Japan and is currently active in Tokyo. As you know, he is very good at making bombs, and the organization really needs someone like him. Boss Rum's intention is to contact him and see if he can invite him to join the organization. But Big Brother is against Pramya joining the organization—"
I asked Vodka, whose tone had suddenly drawn out, very cooperatively, but my gaze was actually directed at the silent silver-haired man: "Huh? Why?"
"This person is very unstable and unsuitable to join the organization." Gin met Vodka's and my gaze and added like a teacher, "He's a complete lunatic. He acts without scruples and never spares anyone. Recruiting him will only bring unnecessary trouble and attention to the organization. Moreover, such people are always self-centered and will not obey the organization's arrangements. They are more likely to use the organization as their tool."
"Humph, he has a mortal enemy. Bringing him in will only cause more trouble." Gin sneered, his tone was cold and sarcastic. "Rum is getting old, and his vision is getting worse. He wants to stuff all kinds of garbage into the organization."
"Arm enemies? That team with the long, gibberish name?"
Gin corrected my gibberish as usual: "Nada Unichi Tokiti Squad."
"Oh oh." I suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, it's Team Nadaya."
"Nadaunichitokitiki... Never mind. It's not important." Gin didn't bother to correct me a second time. He reached out and naturally took my hand on his knee, interlocking our fingers. His fingertips gently stroked the back of my hand, and he asked slowly, "What about you? Do you want him to join?"
I immediately shook my head like a rattle. "How is that possible? He's such a dangerous person! Besides, Zhen, Ah Zhen, Zhen Zhen-chan, I've always stood by you unconditionally!"
"What is our code? Always support Lord Gin!" I yelled.
Gin's gaze shifted from our clasped hands to my face, which was etched with the words "follow Gin till death," and he studied my deliberately puffed cheeks. He completely ignored the vodka bottle beside him, which was blazing like a lightbulb. He lowered his head, gently kissed the side of my cheek, and whispered, "Hmm."
"So Zhen won in the end, right?" I continued to ask after breathing a sigh of relief, my body unconsciously rubbing against him again.
"Of course, that gentleman also thinks what big brother said makes sense." Gin Blowing Vodka immediately responded, his tone full of pride.
No wonder, no wonder Plumia made such a big fuss in Tokyo in the original plot, and the Black Organization seemed to have disappeared without a trace. It turned out that Gin directly denied the connection between Plumia and the Black Organization.
Yes, the family formation is so excellent, hehe!
That's right...
I couldn't help but grumble quietly, "Rum is such a petty person, he must be holding a grudge again."
Gin didn't seem to care at all. He lazily leaned back into the sofa, one hand still intertwined with mine, the other hand occasionally stroking my back as I leaned in again, his tone was calm and almost arrogant:
"Let him."
58.
The debate over whether to let Pramya join the Black Organization came to an end because of the boss's decision, and everything seemed to be as calm as before.
But my heart was in a knot.
I was struggling with whether or not to join that team in trapping Pramya. If I did, I would probably just have to find a way for them to show up near that building. However... I didn't know where that building was, and I didn't seem to have an excuse to have all five members of the police academy team show up.
And they must all be present to cooperate, Pramya is really not that easy to deal with.
I'm still confused...
According to the original plot, two people will be sacrificed at the same time this year, Jinpei Matsuda and Kagemitsu Morofushi.
Matsuda Jinpei's death is almost certain, after all, the bomber has been locked up, but what about the exposure of Morufushi Kagemitsu?
Damn it, why do I have to do something that requires my brain?
I have really been spoiled by Gin and I subconsciously think of him whenever something happens. Just like just now, I started thinking about how to get Gin to help kill Pramya.
But that's impossible. According to Gin's personality and principles, if he had judged that Pramya was a problem, the organization would never have anything to do with her again. He certainly wouldn't have taken action just because I said I was worried that Pramya would hurt someone else. He's Gin. He didn't doubt me because I was too saintly and totally un-Black Organization-like. It all depended on our relationship.
I won't let him know at all.
"What are you thinking about?" A low voice sounded above my head, interrupting my thoughts.
I came back to my senses and snuggled into his arms again, burying my face in the crook of his neck, and mumbled, "Nothing... I was just thinking about what to eat tonight."
Gin didn't seem to be suspicious. He just raised his hand and rubbed my hair, his action showing habitual indulgence.
"what ever."
59.
"Are you sure?" I was wearing an inconspicuous dark gray hoodie and a black baseball cap on my head. As I spoke, I lowered the brim of the baseball cap with my hand, hiding my face completely in the shadows.
"If you're worried, I'll take care of him for you in advance." A cold voice came from the other end of the line, with a hint of excitement. "It's tiring to think about how to 'take care' of him every day."
The corners of my mouth twitched. "If you're addicted to killing people, don't find an excuse to blame me. Be careful what you do, don't expose yourself. It's the same with the police and the organization."
After chatting briefly for a few minutes, I hung up the phone and stared down at my own shadow on the ground, which was stretched out by the setting sun. I was a little dazed for a moment.
I have to say, I was quite tempted.
There's no point in being on guard against thieves for a thousand days. Instead of constantly worrying about whether this guy will get out of prison and take revenge on Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, it seems better to just...
No, I really can't be blamed for being cruel and vicious, right? Isn't that just the way Black Organization members are supposed to be? Besides, with all the oddities, shouldn't we blame the guy for not getting the death penalty? Isn't it normal to worry about him escaping or being released early? And this guy's a bomb-making bastard. Even if he makes it to prison on time, won't he still be able to make bombs again?
——Or let someone cripple his claws.
——Does this count as not killing anyone?
——Wouldn’t it be enough to just destroy the claws?
"Yingzi? You're looking for me."
Suddenly, a pair of polished leather shoes appeared in my sight, stopping just a step in front of me. At the same time, a familiar male voice rang out, a hint of doubt in it.
I raised my head in the direction of the voice, met a pair of purple-gray eyes, and gently raised the corners of my lips: "Yes, Mr. Bourbon, I'm waiting for you."
"And you." I turned to look at the man walking steadily around the corner, and narrowed my eyes at his dark green eyes. "Mr. Ley."
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The author has something to say: Yingzi, who was raised by her elder brother, is really not a good person in the broad sense. You can't blame her for being cruel and ruthless (I will protect her)
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Still no update today, I have to wait until the 5th to rest (peaceful) I have already planned it out, one day of sleep, two days of play, and one day of writing, what if I can finish it directly hehehe [scatter flowers]
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