Chapter 136 True or False



Chapter 136 True or False

135.

Furiya Rei has revealed to you all the information he can.

The organization they were undercover in was a large transnational criminal group called the Black Organization, and the important members of the organization were all codenamed after wine. You thought this was a unique trend of the big brother and his group, but it turned out to be a unified rule. No wonder no one has ever heard of anyone saying that Koukoudandan is as delicious as Pumei Pumei milk tea.

What? Your father is a senior in the police force. He infiltrated the organization and got a code name a long time ago to help the younger generation integrate into the organization better. You thought about it and felt that it was indeed quite early. After all, you remembered that your father was a drug seller. He was also quite good at lying, and he had not been recognized for so many years.

What the hell, FBI, get out of Japan. He will not let the FBI poach talents belonging to the Japanese public security. You recalled that FBI, it should be the one your father mentioned a long time ago, the one with black hair, green eyes and indescribable cooking skills. I hope to send him out as soon as possible and not let him fall into your hands.

Gin is the biggest and most evil lackey of the organization. You must be careful of him, and also be careful of rum and Bermode... You dare not say a word. You feel that everyone is very nice to you. Everyone in that winery is good-looking and speaks well...

Finally, Furuya Rei said that all this information was told to you in order to keep you away from the Black Party. The police suspected that your parents' deaths were related to the Black Party. It was very likely that the Black Organization had discovered your father's true identity and took action directly on the plane.

But he also told you not to worry too much, the police would do their best to protect you - after all, you were the only child left by the two predecessors.

After Furuya Rei finished speaking, Midorikawa Hikaru also apologized to you, saying that his name was not Midorikawa Hikaru, his real name was Morobushi Kagemitsu, and he was a contemporary of Furuya Rei.

After joining the organization, it was your father who conducted the code name examination on him and Rei Furuya. In the end, they were able to successfully obtain the code names, which was inseparable from your father's help.

At this time, Kenji Hagiwara also interjected and said that they were actually classmates in the police academy and knew the others earlier than you.

“So strictly speaking…” Hagiwara Kenji put his arm around Matsuda Jinpei’s shoulder and winked at you, “Jinpei and I were the first ones to come here.”

"Heh." Jinpei Matsuda turned his head and gave you a provocative smile.

The damn curly-haired weirdo has pissed you off! You have to ignore them fiercely.

You took a bite of the fiery beef slices.

A few of them chatted for a while about the interesting things that happened during their time in the police academy - or rather, they exposed each other's shortcomings.

You learned that Rei Furuya and Jinpei Matsuda fought under the cherry trees at night not long after they entered school. You said it was very romantic. Is this the friendship between men?

You learn that they have a very good relationship with a classmate named Ida Kou, who is not here today because they are performing the famous painting "The Class Leader is on a Date".

By the way, this person was also saved by your mother - why is your mother saving people everywhere? Is this the nature of people who become police officers? When Matsuda and his men came to arrest you, many fruit snacks were bought by Date Kou and his fiancée.

It's incredible, among these people who are still close to each other, there is actually someone who has a partner...

Maybe your look was too offensive, so you got four brains exploded.

"Well, I was really shocked when I first saw Kouguchi in Poirot..." Hagiwara Kenji gestured a few times, "Seeing my own smiling face appear on the face of my peers..."

Rei Furuya kept smiling.

"His cooking skills are also... a complete replica of Master Jing's."

Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed twice and put a piece of green pepper into your bowl with his chopsticks.

While quietly moving the annoying green peppers to the trash can, you ask your father how he helped the younger generation.

Unfortunately, the plan to transfer the peppers failed before it was halfway completed. The evil Curly discovered your actions, caught you on the spot, and reported you to Morobushi Kagemitsu.

Morobushi Kagemitsu smiled and added a lethal amount of green pepper to your bowl: "○-san will finish it well, right?"

After hearing your question, Furuya Rei hesitated for a long time, as if he was about to say something. Finally, he said hesitantly: "Maybe..."

"Take us around for meals when we should be doing our mission?"

Fūya Rei looked up, exchanged glances with Morobushi Kagemitsu, and continued, "But the missions were all shown as passed in the end. This must be a trick from the seniors, right?"

Ah... I think you heard your eldest brother mention it, and you dare not say anything. Your eldest brother said that your father outsourced all the tasks and took the new people out to eat, drink and have fun every day. If not...

Big brother didn't say the rest, and you didn't dare ask. But if your father goes out, he will bring you some delicious food.

Sorry, big brother, you should stand with your dad this time.

Finally, the topic fell on your parents. After analyzing it, the four of them came to the conclusion that your father's identity was exposed probably because he saved Morobu Kagemitsu.

But Mr. Amuro...oh, now Mr. Fūya and Mr. Morobushi are talking about the person who is willing to expose his identity, sacrifice his life for the sake of the younger generation, walk in the darkness, and use his own light to illuminate the way forward for the younger generation. Who is this person? !

Is this still your father?

"It's all my fault." Morobushi Kagemitsu blamed himself very much, "If it wasn't for saving me, your identity wouldn't have been exposed... and neither would ○-san..."

“No, no, no!” You shook your head frantically, “This has nothing to do with Mr. Cat Eyes!”

After understanding the whole story and knowing that Morofushi Jingguang is the "little brother who cooks really delicious food" that your father often praises when he comes home, you will completely understand - your father saved people just to save the chef who cooks the best food under his command.

But about this matter... You silently took a sip of Coke and decided not to say anything.

Finally home.

It feels like you've received too much information today, and your brain is a bit overloaded.

After a wave of self-explosions, these people seem to be more intimate and nervous towards you: they are more afraid that the Black Organization will take action against you, the only one left.

Your feeling is: male mothers have increased.

How scary! Why are there so many male mothers in and around the game?

Goodbye to this world where everyone around you has turned into a mommy-san. You are a otaku who only wants to stay in bed for the rest of your life and can't stand the torture of being dragged out for exercise every day.

These people have already allocated your time for the week (even including Date Kou who didn't come), and one of them will take you out for a day to ensure that you get enough exercise and sunshine.

The male mothers in the game are still the best... After all, they can't beat you and can't bear to beat you. They can't do anything to you and can only watch you do whatever you want.

You lay flat on the bed, showing a hint of death. Tomorrow your brother will take you out again.

Haha, you're not dead, you just will never be happy again.

*

The next day, just as you were about to put on your down jacket, you noticed the temperature had risen again.

A question mark slowly popped up in your head and you turned on your phone. The number displayed on the screen was March 11th.

It's over... You put away your down jacket and took out your spring clothes. You are getting more and more confused about the timeline of this world. Is tomorrow autumn? Is it still useful to look at the weather forecast now?

The weather forecast was of little use, showing normal times and temperatures - all for March.

With a touch of sadness, you sat in the back seat of the Porsche, looked out the window at a 45-degree angle, and asked Gin sadly: "Brother, do you remember yesterday's date?"

Gin glanced at you and said nothing.

The very good little brother Vodka answered: "December 21st."

"Today is March 11th. Don't you think there is something wrong with this time?"

Vodka was silent for a while, then uttered, "What's the problem?" He racked his brains for a while, then asked carefully, "Is it a festival?"

Is he hinting at preparing a gift for him? No, he has been buying too many peripherals of the little idol recently. Let's see how the big brother reacts. If the big brother doesn't say anything, he can still go to the little idol's handshake event.

"You think there's something wrong with the time." Gin turned his head and looked at you calmly, "When did it start?"

Haha, do you think you are confused? It doesn't matter, even if everyone in the world thinks this is the right time, you...

Or maybe this is the right time.

"Just... just these two days." You answered timidly, "Brother, you think I'm talking nonsense... okay, you can also think I'm sick."

"Vodka." Gin retracted his gaze, "Turn around and go to Gunma."

"Yes... Big Brother, aren't you going to see the cherry blossoms?" The cherry blossom viewing site is quite close to the handshake meeting of another little idol... Vodka felt a little disappointed, but when he noticed the look in Gin's eyes on the idiot, he immediately sat up straight, "I understand."

What's going on? Why does it feel like Big Brother has suddenly gone into a "don't bother" mode?

You dare not say anything anymore, and you shrink back into the back seat again, starting to fiddle with the chair and touch the car door to divert your attention.

"Your mother..." Gin suddenly spoke, "her code name in the organization is Gimlet."

"She is the daughter of the former boss of the organization, Karasuma Renya."

Huh?

Eh? !!!!!!

"My mom... No, I mean my mother..." You were a little confused, "Isn't she a police officer?"

It was only yesterday that you were recognized as a descendant of the Tiehong family.

Gin sneered, as if mocking something: "She always likes to act on her own accord."

"As for Yangzhi Ganlu..." His face turned even more sour, "Gimlet's taste is lousy."

It sounds like sarcasm, but the words don't come out like sarcasm...except for the personal attack on your dad.

You leaned on the back of the chair in front of you, poked your head out, and revealed eyes full of curiosity.

It feels like Big Brother and your evil mother have a very interesting past...

Damn it, if you can’t have this bite of melon, you’ll be upset all night!

But Gin had no intention of telling you the past story. He just said in a very indifferent but murderous tone: "Someone exposed your mother's identity. Those damn rats actually dared to do it on the plane."

Bridge bean sack——

You have discovered the blind spot. To sum it up, your father appears to be on the black side, but is actually an undercover agent for the red side; your mother appears to be on the red side, but is actually an undercover agent for the black side.

The red side does not know your mother's true identity and thinks you are the descendant of Tiehong; the black side does not know your father's true identity and thinks you are the descendant of Tiehei.

Both sides are protecting you, their only child, and both believe that it was the other side that killed your parents.

On the surface, you are a descendant of the Red and Black, but in reality...

You are also a descendant of the Red and Black.

Your parents are really amazing to be able to trick everyone... Thinking about this world where time is chaotic, maybe your parents are really players.

Then your identity is quite special - very complicated, so complicated that your brain stops working.

You sat behind Gin and pulled the back of his chair: "Brother, where are we going now?"

"Your mother said..." Gin glanced at you with a hint of regret in his eyes, "If you don't tell me about the time problem before you turn thirty, I'll let you do whatever you want."

This arbitrary disposal... you shrank your neck, it doesn't seem like a good word.

"If you tell it..." He turned his head and said lightly, "You will be the new BOSS."

Hearing this, Vodka's hands shook while driving, and the Porsche slid in an S shape on the road.

“Me?” You pointed at yourself blankly, “I’m the owner of a winery?”

Eh, is this true or false?

The only young man that the Red Team tries hard to protect is actually the Black Team's hidden BOSS... When you think about this plot, you take a deep breath. It's so cliché, so bloody, and so exciting.

I like it. Fuck it!


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