Chapter 43 The Man Destined to Drown
As someone who has been active in Japan for many years and is in charge of dealing with traitors, Gin's intimidation is definitely enough to deal with the situation after he leaves.
The only person that Kamiya Aoi was worried about was Toru Amuro, so he gave her a corresponding warning before leaving.
Shen Youkui believes that at least before he successfully registers the club, there will be no more accidents that will give him headaches.
And after he registers the club... humph, he definitely won't be the one having a headache anymore!
The attentive and perceptive driver stepped forward to open the door for Shen Youkui. Even though he was curious, he never mentioned why three people got in but only one got out, with a faint smell of blood on his body.
Shen Youkui bent down and sat in the car. She was about to explain that the destination was the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, but suddenly she remembered that there was an undercover agent from the Red Team hidden in the convoy who had not been properly dealt with.
"Give me the intercom."
The slender finger pointed at the car intercom, and the driver did not dare to neglect it and quickly handed it over with both hands.
“…”
To some extent, the Black Organization really is full of talented people.
Shen Youkui muttered inwardly, took the intercom and ordered in a cold voice: "Scottish Whisky, come to see me."
Being in Japan, he personally drafted the list of the Black Organization members that were summoned and passed it to the boss, so without any further complicated confirmation, Kamiya Aoi could be sure that Morobushi Kagemitsu was definitely among those dozen people in black suits.
Shen Youkui was full of confidence and threw the walkie-talkie back to the driver's seat without waiting for a response.
About three or five minutes later, Zhu Fu Jingguang, wearing a black suit and with some fine blue stubble on his chin, appeared outside the car window.
Rolling down the car window, Shen Youkui raised his chin slightly and said, "Get in the car, and follow me from now on."
Feeling resentful of the sacrifice of "Kumido", Morobushi Jingguang looked at the silver-haired boy with an especially deep gaze. However, his identity could not be exposed. Not only that, he had to hide deeper in the organization to find a chance to avenge his sacrificed colleagues.
Then, with his clear eyes, which were faintly blue like the sky, he concealed his emotions, smiled gently, opened the passenger door and got in.
Then, he heard Kamiya Aoi's calm voice in the back seat: "Go to the Metropolitan Police Department, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."
Morofushi Kagemitsu: "..."
His blue eyes widened slightly, and Zhu Fu Jingguang almost gasped in surprise, wondering if he had heard something wrong.
After saying this, Kamiya Aoi in the back seat deliberately cast her gaze on Morobushi Kagemitsu.
He noticed that the other person's shoulder and neck muscles, which had originally stiffened slightly after hearing his destination, seemed to become even stiffer uncontrollably after noticing his gaze.
Well... it looks like a wild cat whose fur stands up in front of a stranger.
Sure enough, this is the normal reaction of an undercover agent who suddenly hears shocking words! How did Amuro Toru manage to remain calm and act as if nothing had happened?
Kamiya Aoi was dissatisfied and puzzled. After all, he almost got stuck in a dead end because of Amuro Toru's indifferent performance and went down the wrong achievement strategy route.
Kamiya Aoi, who was unaware that Toru Amuro had restarted time twice and that there were barrage reminders, was upset that her carefully choreographed script did not receive the proper feedback from the former.
"Mr. CR," Morobushi Kagemitsu asked in a gentle voice, "What are we going to do at the Metropolitan Police Department?"
Although he was indeed shocked, his good qualities as an undercover agent helped Morobushi Jingguang to adjust his state immediately. If Shen Youkui had not been targeting him and staring at him without blinking, he would not have caught the fleeting gaffe.
Morobushi Kagemitsu puts himself in the shoes of a member of a criminal organization, thinking that it would be strange if he did not question his superiors for going to the Metropolitan Police Department without saying anything.
Therefore, it was appropriate for him to ask questions in order to gain intelligence.
Kamiya Aoi was just waiting for him to ask. He couldn't bring up what happened on the top floor of the building on his own initiative, but being asked about it was another matter.
"Go to the Metropolitan Police Department to register a legal violent organization." Kamiya Aoi casually said another thing that was extremely shocking to Morobushi Jingguang.
Zhu Fu Jingguang responded to his surprise and repeated loudly without much restraint: "Legal violent society?"
"Yes." Shen Youkui said nonsense seriously: "Scottish Whisky, you are also a member who has been active in Japan. Don't you think that many legal gangs in Japan are now holding up the sign of 'legality' to infringe on the interests that originally belonged to us?"
As expected, Zhufu Jingguang choked up. He really wanted to say that what ten legal gangs did combined could not compare to that of a black organization. However, he was now openly a member of the black organization, so he had to swallow this truth silently.
“…But the downsides to legalization are also huge.”
The silver-haired boy withdrew his gaze from the passing scenery outside the window, and sneered at the look of Moroki Jingguang who was hesitant to speak, "I thought you were a smart person, Scotland, but it turns out that you are no different from those short-sighted idiots."
"Bourbon is very happy. Don't worry, I am doing this to take back the benefits that originally belonged to us."
Kamiya Aoi has now deeply experienced the happiness of Bourbon. It feels really good to be weird when the other party doesn't know it but you do!
Quickly adding this information into the character setting she had previously thought of, Shen Youkui decided to retain this feature to add a little color to her character setting of "the executioner" this week.
No, he didn't want to let go of that worry at all...
Morofushi Jingguang felt something stuck in his throat when he heard this. He was also a police officer who had been trained by the Onizuka Class, so how could he not know that it would be beneficial to the Red Team if the Black Organization, which had been hiding in the dark, came to the fore.
However, he insisted on dissuading them as a member of the Black Organization, and was mocked as a fool by the guys who had always been on guard... It was so frustrating!
After admiring Morobushi Kagemitsu's depressed expression for a while, Kamiya Aoi was very satisfied. He felt that the sense of accomplishment he lacked with Amuro Toru was made up by Morobushi Kagemitsu!
So he decided to be nicer to Zhufu Jingguang and stop being so treacherous to him.
Morofu Jingguang felt that the mysterious Mr. CR was worthy of his reputation. In order to prevent Shen Youkui's next plan from endangering civilian colleagues, he decided to guard against Shen Youkui strictly and keep an eye on him at all times.
With his mind focused, Zhu Fu Jingguang forgot that the destination of this trip was the Metropolitan Police Department - a hellish destination where his colleagues could show up at any time and expose his identity.
A convoy of three all-black cars lined up vertically in front of the Metropolitan Police Department stopped at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department. Police officers, either plainclothes or in blue uniforms, came in and out, and they almost immediately noticed something was wrong.
This is probably due to the natural confrontation between the red and black sides since ancient times. As police officers, they are very sensitive to this kind of all-black and well-trained behavior.
When the cars stopped, a dozen men in black suits rushed out of the car and stood guard at the middle car. Someone also opened the car door.
Even a newly recruited police officer could be sure that these guys were gang members from the other world.
Driving to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department in broad daylight is too arrogant even if he has a legal identity! Who is he from?
With this thought in mind, more and more police officers rushed to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department to watch, even alarming Superintendent Matsumoto Kiyonaga.
Having just finished a demolition and blasting training, Jinpei Matsuda, who was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, was leaning against the wall, smoking and relaxing.
One of his colleagues excitedly grabbed him and pulled him out: "Matsuda! Why are you still slacking off here! Come with me to see what's going on. An arrogant gang came to the Metropolitan Police Department without reporting in advance, and I heard they brought a lot of people with them! Even Superintendent Matsumoto is out!"
Matsuda Jinpei stumbled and was dragged out, the cigarette he just took a puff of fell out of his hand: "...Hey! Hey, hey, I haven't taken off my protective suit yet!"
Although he was still wearing a bulky protective suit, Jinpei Matsuda's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
The police department colleagues who were gathered at the door under the pretext of having things to do all focused their attention on the black car.
On the way here, Superintendent Matsumoto Kiyonaga made several phone calls to make sure that no gang had reported coming to the Metropolitan Police Department, so he stared at the black car with a particularly unfriendly look.
This kind of behavior of bringing people in without prior reservation is simply provocative!
At this moment, a man in a black suit respectfully bent over and opened the door of the black car parked in the middle.
The police officers who were watching the incident held their breath, waiting to see who had the guts to do this.
A slender long leg stepped on the ground first, and the sickly pale ankle appeared in everyone's sight, and then flashed away as the person got off the car.
Next, there appeared a young man with long silver hair hanging down behind him. He was thin and had a delicate and outstanding appearance. He should be standing on the stage instead of at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department.
He has a pair of gem-green eyes, with a calm and cold look.
When he saw the person getting out of the car, Jinpei Matsuda tightened his grip on his helmet and involuntarily gasped.
What made him want to gasp even more was yet to come.
[Oh, so handsome!]
[I am dying of laughter, hahahahaha, Jingguang is in the car and doesn’t dare to get off, hahahahaha! ]
[Dropping the firewood from under the cauldron, definitely dragging the firewood from under the cauldron. There are so many colleagues of Fuku Kagemitsu in the Metropolitan Police Department, he will be exposed on the spot if he comes down!]
[It’s hard to say who will be exposed. Morofu Jingguang will come down and yell, “Brothers, catch him for me.” It will be a masterpiece if we catch Shen Youkui directly.]
[This is so funny! Red team, don’t hesitate! You have the advantage in numbers! With so many people, can’t you catch these dozen?]
[What are you arresting? They are here to register a legal violent organization. They are legal citizens, understand? Damn, I can’t make this up anymore. The winery is legal, hahahahaha!]
[Jinpei Matsuda: Who is so bold as to provoke the Metropolitan Police Department? Hiss... It's Aoi. Wait, who is that? Hiss... It's Jingguang!]
[Help! Hahahaha! Xiao Zhenping is completely stunned!]
Moroki Jingguang was in the car... An undercover agent was taken to the Metropolitan Police Department...
Jinpei Matsuda suspected that he might have been shocked in the brain by the simulated explosion during training just now, otherwise why would he feel a buzzing in his head now?
Kamiya Aoi, who got off the car, did not notice Matsuda Jinpei in the crowd, nor did she care that Morobushi Keimitsu was shrinking in the car and not getting out. He would have to get out sooner or later anyway.
He took a few steps forward, and the men in black behind him tried to catch up immediately. Correspondingly, the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department came back to their senses from their idle spectator state and took a few steps forward cautiously.
The atmosphere was quite tense for a while.
Shen Youkui raised his hand and waved it casually, indicating that the men in black did not need to follow him.
"Hello, Inspector Matsumoto."
"What can I do for you, sir?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga asked in a deep voice. The young man in front of him was a stranger he had never heard of before, and he was confused about his purpose for a moment.
The silver-haired boy smiled politely, "Excuse me for interrupting you, but let me introduce myself. I'm Kamiya Aoi. Well, why don't we go inside and talk?"
Matsumoto Seinaga pondered for a moment, agreed to Kamiyakui's suggestion, sternly dispersed the policemen who were watching, and led the latter into the Metropolitan Police Department.
The two men walked past Jinpei Matsuda, who was wearing protective clothing and a helmet at some point, and whose personal emphasis was on the word "airtight".
"Wow, nowadays gangs recruit people based on looks?" A colleague sighed, "But that's not necessarily the case. Someone this good-looking might not be a gang member, but the son of a wealthy tycoon or something like that? Don't you think so, Matsuda... Hey, why are you wearing a helmet? Aren't you hot?"
…Jinpei Matsuda's mouth twitched, feeling despair under the double bombardment of the barrage and his colleagues.
Looking through his helmet at the familiar figure who quietly got out of the car after the police dispersed, Jinpei Matsuda ignored his colleagues' noisy shouting, returned to the explosives station wearing a bulky protective suit, and picked up a transfer application that he had filled out on his desk.
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