When Zhufu Jingguang opened his eyes, he felt very confused. The last definite memory he had without any hesitation or vagueness was the shot he shot himself in the chest.

His true identity was accidentally discovered by the organization. The only fortunate thing was that no one knew where he came from as an undercover, no one knew his real name, and no one knew his superiors and subordinates.

Dying like this would only cut off this point of his own. Zero would find a way to make up for it, but he would have to work overtime again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had no regrets, no regrets about ending his own life. He didn't need to bother others, he had already realized it.

From the day he entered the organization as an undercover agent, he had been prepared to die at any time.

Regardless of whether what Lei said came from his heart or whether they were really undercover agents, he could not take the risk.

He had no way of believing the truth of Lay's words, nor did he have the opportunity to confirm them.

He could not take the lives of his only brother, Zero who was also an undercover agent, and other people related to him as a bet for his own survival, so he could only choose to commit suicide - this was the best solution at the time.

Even if he had the chance to do it again, he would still make the same choice and would not change it.

It's just that - I feel a little regretful. I regret that I didn't have time to say goodbye to Zero properly, I didn't have time to tell my brother what I did, and I don't even know when my brother will know about my death.

He was very worried about Zhu Fu Gao Ming. His parents were murdered when he was a teenager, and his only younger brother also died when he was an adult.

In the end, all these regrets turned into a sigh, and in the vague memories afterwards - even this sigh was completely erased.

After this sigh of death, there is still a feeling of memory.

Realizing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang woke up.

The moment he stood up suddenly, he knocked over the chair, which fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, which was particularly obvious in the empty dormitory.

Morofushi Kagemitsu reacted and instantly realized the violation.

Where is this? Is it the real world or just a dream?

Having once gone to school in an orderly manner and graduated from the police academy, Morobushi Jingguang could naturally judge that this was what a dormitory looked like, but when would he need to enter a dormitory in such a school again?

Then he felt a little weak and his vision was also problematic. He raised his hands and saw that the gunshot marks and scars on his fingers were gone.

He was startled and pulled up his collar to look inside -

It's okay that the muscles I've trained have returned to their pre-liberation state overnight, and it's okay that my body feels soft and fluffy, but why is my chest so smooth?

Morofushi Jingguang didn't understand, this thing happened too strangely.

He raised his guard to the highest level and began to look for anything suspicious in the room.

There were many cosmetics scattered on the table. Morobushi Jingguang himself didn't know much about them, but the many books and papers piled up next to them made him more concerned.

He quickly scanned it and found that it was filled with Chinese characters, which he could hardly understand at all.

Of course, he learned a little Chinese, but that was for communication, mainly reading, and he couldn't write.

I can't understand the text, but I have no problem understanding the pictures.

At this moment, the cell phone lying upside down on the table was pressed under the paper and drawn into the eyelids.

In this way, the electronic products will record the most things. Just like when he committed suicide, although he had the habit of aiming at the head, he chose the chest in order to destroy his mobile phone at the same time.

The only problem is that passwords on electronic devices are not randomly guessable.

Especially in this time when there is no information at all, guessing the password may be a bit...

Huh?

As soon as he picked it up, facial recognition unlocked the phone directly - Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly typed a question mark.

Although there is such biometric recognition technology, as an undercover agent, among all the electronic devices he has access to, very few can be unlocked by fingerprints, let alone by face.

The safety factor is too low.

Morofushi Jingguang's gesture of holding the phone changed, and he covered the camera on the phone with his fingers. When he was about to check it, the phone screen refreshed, and the picture on the daily push was Zero and his face.

Even though it looked very cartoonish, he would not mistake that name.

Moreover, the Zero in that picture was wearing the uniform of the police academy. He tightened his fingers. Could it be that Zero was also exposed?

His mind went blank for a moment, then he immediately calmed himself down, and then clicked on it again.

He didn't know if there were any traps, but even if there were, it wouldn't make the current situation worse.

After entering, there is a series of unpurchased chapters - well, Morofushi Jingguang can't understand these words.

But even if he couldn't understand it, he roughly knew how to operate it. Even if he didn't understand the words, the expressions in the pictures were enough for him to infer.

Corresponding to the comic, he saw a seam in his brain, and suddenly those vague memories of his previous "death" came flooding back.

Under those dazzling white lights, stimulating electric currents flowed through his brain again and again, injecting a certain person's knowledge into his consciousness again and again.

Zhu Fujingguang felt his eyes go dark for a moment, his legs went limp, and he quickly held onto the edge of the table with his hands. It was uncomfortable—very uncomfortable.

The shock almost knocked him off his feet.

He had an idea, but he wasn't sure.

So what is this, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou?

Or - the original owner of this body was...

The one who was willing to fly down and risk his life to save Zero.

Of course he is willing, but who is in his body now?

Why should others sacrifice themselves for their friends?

Zhu Fu Jingguang pulled up the chair and sat on it as if he was exhausted.

Because the movement was a bit too big, his hand hit the side of the table, and a colorful notebook that was originally placed on the top fell down.

He lowered his eyes and saw Lei's appearance drawn on the bookmark of the naturally opened book.

He also had an FBI badge pinned to his chest.

This reminded Morobushi Jingguang of what Lei had said. However, he still didn't know the other person's name.

Is this the book that records Lei's identity?

He brought it to his eyes and flipped it over - this expression was indeed very Lei Yi, was this what he did?

The first few pages were indeed very similar to his previous style, which made Morobushi Jingguang confirm that this should be information about Lei.

It seems that the other party's FBI identity may not be fake...

Huh? How come Zero is in there too?

The person that Lei is chasing and besieging is Zero?

Is there some conflict between them? Is it because Lei doesn't know Zero's identity that he thinks he is a member of the organization?

Morofushi Kagemitsu was a little nervous. Given Zero's personality, he would never expose himself no matter what. Even if he was killed for it, he would not -

His heart was suddenly in suspense. He was not sure which came first, the current scene or the scene just now.

His fingers tightened unconsciously, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was half reading and half guessing the words, kept speeding up.

Um--

Um?

Um?!

This, this——

Zhu Fu Jingguang slammed the book shut, and his fingers almost tore off the pages with force.

So - no wonder Lei was willing to reveal his identity to save himself, it turned out to be to pick up Zero?!

Not only do you have to soak, but you also have to...

Morobushi Kagemitsu, who thought he had seen everything in the organization, was completely speechless at this moment and had no way of describing his current feelings.

Lei——Yi——

Morofushi Jingguang doesn't think he is a very conservative person. As an undercover agent, he puts his life on the edge of a cliff every day. Both he and Zero are like this.

Therefore, if the two are in love, he will only wish them the best. If they can find someone who can fight side by side and understand each other, it is a blessing. Gender is not a problem.

But such forced—forced—blatant—

He even recorded it?!

No matter how clear someone else's data is, it won't have such a detailed process. It can only come from one of the two people in the closed space at that time. Zero absolutely cannot record such a thing, so it can only be Lei -

Zhufu Jingguang could hardly hold back his swearing, and his fist became hard.

He absolutely could not tolerate that someone would dare or even want to do this to his best friend!

If I had known this, I should have taken Lei away before committing suicide!

Morofushi Kagemitsu is definitely considered a "gentle" person in the organization. No matter what the situation is, he can always remain calm.

Even when he died, it was like this.

But now, now - he could only feel the unbearable anger and pain, as well as a sense of cruelty.

He couldn't help but wonder how Lei could make Zero surrender - was it because of him?

Return a favor?

Morobushi Jingguang's brain was shaking. Suddenly, the illegal electrical appliance next to him made a sound like boiling water, which awakened his consciousness and made him feel chaotic and detached.

He immediately realized something.

Although, I don’t know who the owner of this body is, and I don’t know where the owner of this body is.

But——in the picture, he saved Zero and even helped him fulfill his duty of wearing the five-petal cherry blossom.

And this notebook, since it is something that only Lei can record, then the owner of this body obtained this record in this way, and then put it here as a bookmark to remind himself -

Morofushi Jingguang didn't know what he should leave behind, so he just picked up the eyebrow pencil and a blank piece of paper and wrote two beautiful Chinese characters.

These are the few pure Chinese characters he could write.

The moment he put the picture book back, Morofushi Keimitsu felt his consciousness go blank, like the feeling of floating away at the moment of death.

When it comes down to it, the intense pain in his body makes him feel extremely relieved.

Shoulders, palms, forehead.

Each wound confirmed the information I saw at the time. Since these are all true, then the other paper booklet -

Rye Whiskey - You can't attack Zero!

At this moment, Akai Shuichi, who was standing outside the door and informing Amuro Toru that Keimitsu was out of danger, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Akai Lei Shuichi: What's going on? Is this an illusion?