Chapter 88 The Shadow of the Organization



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After a brief thought, Chiyotani Saori turned around and went back to blow-dry her hair, leaving a certain golden-haired dog to cool down in the cold wind at the door for a while.

The humming sound of the hair dryer effectively concealed her low-pitched cursing, and only the Q-version customer service was under mental attack.

[Dear, you can just let him in and sleep on the sofa! Anyway, your safe house has four or five rooms! ]

The Q version customer service covered his ears and said: [Or meet him once to make him give up? ]

Chiyoya Saori: "? Should I give him another 5 million to get him out?"

Has she mistakenly entered into some sad romance script?

Customer Service: [Actually you can’t afford that much money, honey!]

Chiyoya Hayori: "...!"

She muttered and cursed for a while, and finally came up with a solution before blow-drying her hair.

The customer service staff watched her open the mall after a long absence, and their first reaction was to be alert: [What do you want to do? It is impossible to poison a supporting character like Rei Furuya! ]

Chiyoya Saya was too lazy to pay attention to the customer service's nonsense. She picked and chose, compared the cheap products, and finally bought a prop that could weave a dream.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and consoled herself, "Granmani and Shensuo shouldn't stay in the same camp for too long, or the risk of them meeting each other would be too great. Now let's just pave the way for the future, right?"

"Not at all!"

She gritted her teeth and pressed the hair dryer onto the table, scaring the cute customer service representative holding the kickback so much that he ran away instantly.

#Furugaya Rei, what are you going to give me to pay me back for what you owe me! #

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“Chirp! Chirp—”

The incessant chirping of birds and the sound of flapping wings early in the morning made Furuya open his eyes reflexively.

He quickly sat up with his hands on the ground, his coat slipped to his feet, and his upper body suddenly felt cool.

There was a child in school uniform in front of him, who was timidly dropping a bag of biscuits. When he saw him suddenly sit up, he turned around and ran away in fear, shouting "Mom" as he ran, wondering if this uncle was hungry and wanted to eat children.

Fūya Rei, who is not so hungry as to be indiscriminate about food: "..."

He looked around in a daze. Some narrow alleys were seldom passed by. The walls were covered with moss, showing how old they were. At this moment, it was as quiet as an oil painting.

The iron gate behind him was still closed, but it was warmed by his body temperature and felt comfortable to the touch.

The coat in his hand was black and very large, and it smelled of a faint medicinal fragrance. It was obvious who the owner was.

Furiya Rei's memory came back instantly. He sat on the ground with a gloomy expression, not figuring out how he managed to fall asleep there.

After parting with Gin yesterday afternoon, he quickly used the authority given by the latter to retrieve the most superficial information about Shinsou. After a brief shock, Furuya Rei subconsciously contacted the only childhood friend who knew about the organization - Morobushi Kagemitsu.

As a result, the other party's hesitant telling of his experience left Fūya Rei stunned for nearly a minute.

Morofushi Kagemitsu unexpectedly met members of the organization headed by Shinsou on that very day!

Still in a love hotel!

Fūya Rei almost thought he was hallucinating. He just couldn't connect his usually indifferent childhood with this kind of erotic situation.

Morofushi Kagemitsu didn't notice his shock and continued talking nervously as usual, which made Furutani Rei come back to his senses.

"My employment information was seen by the half-naked man, but he seemed to be a stranger to Shinsou."

Morobushi Jingguang asked him on the other end of the phone: "Zero, from your point of view, will the members of the organization let go of a public security policeman who saw their appearance?"

——This is definitely impossible.

However, when Zhu Fu Jingguang woke up, he was not injured except that his clothes were disheveled and his whole body was sore, and no monitoring equipment was found.

Anyone with a brain knows that newly employed police officers are unlikely to have access to any key information, and it is not rational to play the long game and try to catch the big fish.

Furiya Rei immediately responded: "You mean, either that man concealed your information, or Shinsou deliberately ignored it?"

"That man looked at me in a strange way, not in a friendly way. He must have thought I was an unfair competitor." Morobushi Kagemitsu said honestly, "But if Shinsou is Chiyoya Saori...she might know my name."

"Zero, was she the one who hid me? Because of Toru?"

Fūya Rei heard the sadness in his words and felt a pang in his heart.

Although all the information was connected when he saw the photo, he was ready to face it.

But pain is like a thorn hidden in the heart, which pops up from time to time to prick you, and then quickly disappears.

The relative that their colleague had been searching for for so long, the girl who dreamed of becoming a police officer, had, without anyone knowing, fallen into a terrorist transnational criminal group and even had a code name that was extremely difficult to obtain.

This organization had dealt a severe blow to Chiyodani Toru not long ago...

For a moment, Furuya Reiichi didn't know how to tell Chiyodani Toru about this.

Or maybe Shensuo didn't know what happened to her brother - she probably didn't know.

The organization's visit to Chiyodani Toru is most likely related to Shinsou. If the latter knew about it, she would definitely not continue to remind Chiyodani Toru to stay away, nor would she stay in the organization so peacefully, or even go shopping with Chianti.

In other words, this pair of siblings were completely deceived by this organization without knowing it.

"Leave the rest to me." Furiya Ling didn't want Morobushi Kagemitsu to face such great pressure, so he said calmly, "I can approach her legitimately, and I will find out about you, and you just need to stay put."

"If she had saved you on purpose, there would still be hope!"

"And," said Morobushi Kagemitsu, "we must find a way to contact Toru as soon as possible."

With the previous incident with Moroki Kagemitsu in mind, Furuya Rei was even more enthusiastic about meeting Shinsou.

Now it seems... being proactive is useless, he was even scolded.

Furiya Rei rubbed his brows tiredly. Last night's dream made his head buzzing, and Chiyodani Toru's roar was still echoing in his mind.

"Are you an idiot, Rei Furuya?"

A black-haired young man in a police academy uniform held an inflatable hammer with 50kg written on it in both hands and hit him on the head while cursing at him. But in his dream, Furiya Rei couldn't dodge and could only take it.

"If you want to be called Amuro Toru, then call me Amuro Toru. You paused so obviously when you gave a fake name in front of the organization members. Are you tired of living?"

Fūya Ling explained with some grievance: "The pseudonym is based on my identity and cannot be changed. I don't act like this in front of other people, but she..."

"What did Shinsou do to you? Did he give you five million?"

"No, Toru, listen to my explanation!"

"Freeze you to death."

The black-haired young man in front of him had somehow grown longer hair and looked like Shinsou, wearing a skirt with small white flowers. He continued to knock on his head and recited while knocking, with his cheeks puffed up and looking a little bit like someone who wanted to poke him.

Furiya Rei: “……?”

He was unable to utter a word and was beaten up all night in his dream by his peers, or rather, his sister.

This dream was so bizarre that when Fūya Rei woke up, he couldn't help but shudder. It engraved "you can't stop saying your pseudonym" and "an undercover agent must look like an undercover agent" into his DNA.

He stood up tiredly, patted his black coat dry, turned around and heard a "click" and the iron gate opened.

Fūya Rei instantly quieted down his demeanor, becoming aloof yet cool.

The woman was dressed in black like all the members of the organization he had seen before. Her long hair was tied up loosely and hung behind her head. Her unmade-up face looked even more morbidly pale against the background of her sunglasses.

Even though the other party didn't react at all and was just standing with her face expressionless, Furuya Rei inexplicably felt that she was inferior to her.

"Tsk, you're still here?" Shinsou leaned slightly to the side, and said to him in a hoarse female voice without revealing any emotion, "Amuro Toru, right? I'll give you two minutes, go straight and wash your face, and come out with me later."

"What about this dress?"

“Lost.”

Furutani Rei was choked by her crisp words. He casually hung his coat on his arm and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

Of course, he was also observing the structure of this safe house. After all, it was difficult to find a good house in such a remote place.

I don't know if it's because of my vision problems, or if I'm simply too lazy to tidy up, but the living room is a mess when I enter the door. There are a bunch of documents scattered around, and many opened medicine boxes are thrown on the table. The mirrors placed everywhere in the room are even more weird.

Rei Fūya saw himself in the mirror looking a bit feral, and immediately quickened his pace.

239.

【Four fifteen in the morning.

The woman in black opened the window of the bedroom, climbed out, and landed lightly on the ground. She was not wearing sunglasses, and there was no expression on her fair face. Only her quickened pace could reveal that she was a little irritated.

She walked to the front door and saw a blond young man sleeping against the door with his eyes closed.

Toru Amuro hugged his knees with his hands and leaned against the door in a posture that showed he was insecure, looking desolate and helpless.

Shinsou bent down, observing Amuro Toru almost face to face. His gray eyes seemed to be filtered by a layer of light under the moonlight, hazy and cold.

Perhaps it was because she was so good at controlling her breath, the latter frowned but was not startled.

Time seemed to stand still, and all that could be seen was the fluttering of leaves on the pear tree not far away.

A dagger with a cold glow slipped out from Shensuo's wide sleeves. The tip of the dagger was green, obviously poisoned.

The tip of the knife slowly approached the neck of the blond young man. The latter seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, with a struggle on his face, but he still couldn't wake up.

But at the moment when the tip of the knife was about to touch the skin, Shinsuo stood up suddenly.

She staggered back two steps without making any sound. Her long black and white hair spread out behind her back, with some strands lifted by the night wind and touching her cheeks.

The scattered moonlight fell from top to bottom, into the woman's lonely eyes, and was quickly wrapped in the mist and disappeared.

She stood quietly for another minute, then took off her coat, which was still a little warm, and clumsily and carefully covered Toru Amuro with it.

Then he turned and left.

But her steps were a little slower than when she came, and without the protection of her coat, she seemed to be shivering from the cold.

When her figure was about to merge into the darkness, the only words in this pantomime finally appeared beside her.

'Tsk, this sound, my memory is not that bad.'

'Classmate...'

The blond young man at the door subconsciously wrapped his black coat tightly around him, his wrinkled brows slightly relaxed, completely unaware that he had just been just a step away from death.

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