Chapter 13 Xiao Chou is actually himself

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Hagiwara Kenji closed the door.

"Okay, Xiao Zhenping, you can say whatever you want to say now."

Jinpei Matsuda turned on the recording on his phone.

"Bang!"

As soon as I clicked it, I heard heavy gunshots from inside.

Hagiwara Kenji: “!”

"Mission accomplished." Then came a female voice that was a little blurry because it was far away.

Hagiwara Kenji sat across from Yukunen and thought quickly:

Mission?

Was it an organized, planned... act of murder?

Just as he was wondering what kind of underworld organization it was, a very familiar laugh suddenly came from his phone.

[“How boring~”]

"Komiyagawa?!" Kenji Hagiwara's eyes suddenly widened.

[“This is the job I hate the most, I don’t feel any involvement in it!”]

It was a very cold tone, mixed with anger and dissatisfaction.

Jian Zhi and the Miyagawa Rei that Hagiwara Kenji knew were completely different people.

Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously looked at his childhood friend's reaction, but he lowered his head with an unclear expression.

Two seconds later, the voice continued to be heard in the recording:

【“What’s the hurry?”】

These three short words are so eerie that they make people's hair stand on end.

Next, there was a burst of gunfire.

Combining the above words, it is not difficult to guess that it was the sound of Miyagawa Ryo shooting.

[“If I don’t feel a sense of participation, I will find one myself! I hope the organization will understand this sooner!”]

organization!

Are you and that woman part of the same organization?

[“No, if we attract the attention of the cops, just kill them too!”] Miyagawa Ryo’s voice was not very clear amid the sound of gunfire, but his crazy behavior and smile were still transmitted intact to this moment through the recording and through time.

The recording is finished.

Matsuda Jinpei clenched his fists at some point, and said with a sullen face, "I left because I was worried about being discovered."

"This is really..." Hagiwara Kenji was deeply shocked. He finally understood why he had that expression before he met his childhood sweetheart!

Even along the way, he had guessed that it might be related to his missing colleague, but...

In the face of this recording, all previous bad expectations seemed insignificant.

Because, in just a few minutes of recording, Miyakawa Ryo revealed an extremely powerful and evil aura.

If he hadn't known that the person inside was Miyagawa Ryo, Hagiwara Kenji might have treated him as a formidable enemy and the most difficult criminal he had ever encountered.

But even in the situation above, as a policeman, Kenji Hagiwara would not be afraid, he would only face the challenge head-on.

On the contrary, because the person who said these words was that smiling classmate, his mind went blank and he was unable to think. He only felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet to every part of his body.

"Komiyagawa...are you on some mission?"

After a long while, he calmed down a little and murmured, "From what Komiyagawa said, he is not valued by the organization, so... he is trying to express his dissatisfaction to the organization."

"What you said makes sense, but no matter what the truth is, the Miyagawa family is in a very dangerous situation now." Matsuda Jinpei said irritably.

Hagiwara Kenji nodded, feeling very heavy-hearted.

"This organization must be very dangerous... Logically, such an infiltration mission should not be assigned to Komiyagawa, a police academy student who has not graduated yet. Something must have happened."

But...what exactly happened?

Got it...what can they do?

How can Miyakawa Ryo survive in such a vicious organization?

Neither Hagiwara Kenji nor Matsuda Jinpei mentioned it, but they both knew that it would be impossible to gain the trust of such an organization without having blood on their hands.

In that alley...it is very likely that someone died at the hands of Miyagawa Ryo.

Matsuda Jinpei leaned slightly to look at the photo placed on the table not far away.

In the photo, the black-haired man has a bright smile on his face and his eyes are gentle and firm, as if silently telling of his persistence in the identity of "policeman".

"Hagi."

"Um?"

"I made an agreement with Miyagawa to be good police officers together."

Jinpei Matsuda stared at the photo, not knowing to whom he was talking.

Hagiwara Kenji was stunned for a moment, then slowly revealed a somewhat sad smile: "Yes... that was the agreement between you and Komiyagawa."

The room fell into silence. The moonlight shone in from the window, reminding the two that it was already very late.

After a moment of silence, Hagiwara Kenji said, "Jinpei, let's tell the squad leader."

Matsuda Jinpei said "hmm" and took a deep breath: "But let's not talk about that Jingguang guy for now."

"On the contrary, I think Xiao Zhufu is the one who is most qualified to know."

"Huh? Why? Hagi, Miyagawa had just had a fight with Jingguang before he disappeared! If he knew, he would definitely feel guilty!"

Hagiwara Kenji stood up and looked at Yukino quietly: "But, Jinpei-chan, if something happens to Komiyagawa in the future... then Morobushi will know everything, and the day of the quarrel will definitely become a nightmare that he will never forget for the rest of his life."

"..." Matsuda Jinpei was silent for a while, then he turned his head and said, "Whatever, one or two..."

"It's going to be fine, little Zhenping."

Hagiwara Kenji walked to the door, put his hand on the door handle, turned his back to Matsuda Jinpei, and said firmly: "That person will definitely survive even if he is in the 'Organization'."

"We'll see you later."

"Your agreement will be fulfilled."

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"Will Hanehi-kun choose to confess everything and leave a complete body, or -"

"Continue to hide and become a string of numbers in the laboratory?"

Miyagawa Ling lowered his eyes and slowly closed them.

"So, you chose the latter?" There was murderous intent in Bermode's voice.

"No."

When the young man opened his eyes again, his pupils were filled with coldness.

He suddenly raised the corners of his lips and stared at Bermode through layers of haze.

Vermouth actually felt a palpitation under this look.

"I was thinking, this organization is just like the Kawaya Group, it's full of garbage."

The surveillance camera in the interrogation room captured this scene, and Gin's eyelids twitched on the other side.

Vodka experienced again the feeling of breaking out in a cold sweat because of what others said.

As expected, it’s Yu Renling!

It's already this late, and you're still courting death!

"What do you mean?" Bermode's relaxed expression disappeared.

She subconsciously played the surveillance video backwards and returned to the point where the traffic police's eyes changed.

This time, she carefully analyzed the emotions in the traffic police's eyes.

There is... surprise, exclamation...

etc?!

Amazing?! Sigh?!

Bermode's mouth twitched suddenly. This means...

Are these two people simply admiring Miyagawa Ryogo's handsomeness because they saw his photo? ?

No way???

The witch didn't give up and re-adjusted the surveillance and watched it again, but she didn't see any other changes in his expression.

"..." Bermode gritted his teeth and said, "Gin! Where is the evidence you told me about Hanering's collusion with the police? Where is it?"

Gin's cool voice sounded on the other side of the headset: "No."

"? What do you mean by no?" She thought the solid evidence was in this surveillance video! !

I didn’t even pay close attention to the specific reactions of the two policemen just now!

"I'm trying to trick you. I'm using your true reaction to deceive Yu Renling."

"..."Bermode.

It turns out that Xiao Chou is actually herself? ?

Facing the dagger hidden in the smiling face of the golden-eyed young man, Vermouth felt a rare moment of guilty conscience.

This...this is so embarrassing!

She said it so confidently, but it turns out... this little lunatic is not a traitor!

As expected! She should have believed her first instinct. How could someone who really wanted others to choose how to die be a police officer?

Damn Gin! He actually framed her!

"It's all Gin's fault. He told me that he has confirmed that you are a police stooge." Vermouth decisively passed the buck.

Miyakawa looked at the surveillance camera, "So, Gin, where is the evidence?"

Two seconds later, Gin's voice rang out in the interrogation room: "Bermode, his suspicion has been cleared, let him go."

Vermouth raised an eyebrow. Even though he was in a really bad mood at the moment, he still followed his instructions and untied the restraints on Miyakawa Ryo.

Miyagawa Ling moved his wrist, "In other words, just because of your unbridled suspicion, Gin, you treat a good employee like me like this?"

Gin was silent for a while. "No matter what the reason is, you have betrayed the Kawaya Group after all, so the organization naturally cannot completely trust you."

"Now that it's proven that I've been wrongly accused, how are you going to compensate me?" Miyakawa Ling sneered.

He did not ask the organization to compensate him, but asked Gin how to compensate him.

Vodka looked at the elder brother beside him. The silver-haired man lit a cigarette, and there was a rare look of admiration in his green eyes.

He didn't feel offended, but felt good instead.

"How about letting you join Group X?"

Miyagawa Ling's gloomy face suddenly brightened up, and his expression changed as quickly as turning the pages of a book.

He smiled friendly at the monitor. "That's a nice gesture, Gin. I'll accept your compensation with all my heart."

"It seems like you're really frustrated..." Gin paused for a moment before saying, "Don't say it so reluctantly. Didn't you come here for 'compensation' from the very beginning?"

Both Bermode and Vodka were surprised, but Miyagawa Ling was not surprised at all. He smiled gently and said, "Ah, you figured it out, Gin."

"I can't help it, because it's really too boring..." He said as he stood up, picked up the antidote beside him, and stabbed it into his wrist. "When I'm too bored, I don't mind doing anything as long as I can have some fun."

Drops of blood flowed down from the young man's white wrist and dripped onto the ground.

Vermouth stared at the blood splattered on the ground, and felt a chill on his back.

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Miyagawa Ling left the interrogation room.

His face was pale, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, and he looked very messy.

As soon as he walked out of the base, he lost his balance and fell under a tree.

But contrary to his own situation, his demeanor was——

The young man raised the corners of his lips happily.

"Gin, of my 11 goals, how many of them have you seen through?"