Chapter 210 The Third Player

Even if he lost all his memories, for "Yu Yuan Qian Qiu", there are still some things that have been deeply engraved in his bones and blood, and can never be erased no matter what.

Therefore, after seeing the file records hidden in his computer about "Yu Yuan Qianqiu, organization codenamed Cointreau, a KGB undercover from the Soviet Union", he almost immediately accepted his hidden identity without hesitation - he said, he should be a good person, and the role of a bad guy is not his true positioning.

Those densely packed special files recorded in great detail most of Yu Yuan Qian Qiu's life experiences - from entering the KGB, to infiltrating the organization, to experiencing changes, to discovering the "secrets" of the organization, to his "amnesia", to the disintegration of the Soviet Union, his complete severance of contact with his superiors and his inability to return, to all the major events that have happened in recent months... everything is recorded on it.

Anyone can easily guess that these are obviously important "diaries" that Chiaki Uebuchi had been recording before he lost his memory and left for Chiaki Uebuchi after he lost his memory.

Yu Yuan Qianqiu himself naturally had no doubt who "forged" these things - after all, the cost of forging these things was too high, and some of the written language habits on the documents also made him feel familiar. More importantly... no one would spend so much effort to do such a thankless task.

After all, who would be so desperate as to "fabricate" an undercover agent who has lost his connection? And it's not like he can't recover his memory - according to the records in the documents, his "amnesia" will be restored in a short period of ten hours or a long period of ten days and a half a month. By then, it will be easy to tell whether these things are true or false.

After sorting this out, he couldn't help but rub the necklace around his neck with his fingers for a while - in just half a day, he first learned that he "had lost his memory but was a bad guy" and then found out that he "was actually a hidden undercover spy". This amount of information was obviously a bit too much.

The silver necklace hanging around his neck... This necklace is obviously an important prop. Although it cannot "awaken" his memory, it is also the first and last important key and password for him. It can help him find his true "position" quickly.

It is estimated that no one would have thought that the organization's "Cointreau" would be an undercover agent from the KGB who had been lurking in the organization for nearly 20 years.

The only things that revealed his true identity were placed so clearly in the computer used by Cointreau to handle important matters of the organization. One of the most important passwords to open it was recorded on the silver necklace that was always hanging around his neck like an ornament... and he handed this message to Gin calmly.

"The person that Chiaki Yuzen, who has lost his memory, trusts the most is Gin." This is by no means an empty statement to deceive others - he even gave the "key" to his true identity to Gin. If this is not trust, then what else can be called trust?

This is probably a true case of "the most dangerous place is the safest place".

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...Well, of course, if Gin knew the "truth", he might not be so happy - after all, the true identity and stance of his former partner are completely opposed to the organization, and the clue that told him this information who had lost his memory was provided by him... If he knew the truth, Gin would probably be so furious that he would hunt him down to death at all costs. No, even death would be a light punishment, right?

Come to think of it, he is truly a talented dancer who is extremely good at dancing ballet on the edge of a knife and in the sea of ​​fire.

...So this matter must be kept secret from him.

It was rare that he felt truly guilty and remorseful in his heart, and Saikai Haruto made up his mind not to tell Gin about this even if he died... At the very least, he had to keep it a secret until the last second before the pseudonym "Yuen Chiaki" died.

As for the death of "Yu Yuan Qian Qiu"... the card has already been torn up so naturally nothing matters anymore.

The white-haired young man put his thumb between his lips and teeth, and rubbed his fingertips unconsciously with his teeth. He sealed the document that had rarely seen the light of day back in storage. His golden eyes were full of calmness.

"Cointreau trusts Kurosawa Jin" - this is a very obvious thing, from the contact information at the top of the address book in the mobile phone he carries with him, the overly obvious note and the intimate name, and the message he blurted out without hesitation that "the password is on the necklace"... all of which perfectly confirm this point.

But for Chiaki Yuzen, who is a "KGB undercover", this point has to be discounted and questioned - after all, judging from Gin's performance, he obviously knows nothing about the true identity of Chiaki Yuzen.

...It seems that the person he can trust the most is himself.

"But...if you look at it this way, do I still have some potential to be a scum?" After all, he was actually taking advantage of Zhenjiang's trust, right?

The white-haired and golden-eyed young man was in deep thought, and his expression suddenly became complicated, as if he suddenly discovered some of his personality traits before he lost his memory - bold and ruthless, daring to walk on a tightrope and perform acrobatics, using the trust of his "good partner" to deceive people without hesitation and even successfully... Wow, it seems that he is a bad guy no matter how you look at him.

...No, how could he say that about himself? He reflected on this silently in his heart.

It should be said like this—

"It seems that I really have the potential to be an undercover agent." He nodded to himself.

"But is my fate so miserable? Wow, others were undercover for three years, got promoted to the top and returned home after making contributions, but I was undercover for twenty years and couldn't even find my home when I returned... Wow, why not just surrender to the enemy?"

"Well, it's decided. I'll give Master Zhen some trouble tomorrow."

After turning off the computer, the white-haired young man stretched and yawned, fatigue visible on his face.

Acting is difficult, especially playing a guy who is more complicated than Mahua, but fortunately he is now playing a "person with amnesia".

Having just emerged from another "simple and straightforward" avatar in the previous world, the two can be said to have some similarities... So he doesn't have to worry about "Jun Du's eyes suddenly revealing 'clear stupidity' and the character being OOC."

And more importantly, he has acted out the "amnesia" process many times in the past twenty years... As time goes by, he has almost memorized the "reaction" process in this section, so he doesn't have to worry about not acting well.

Maybe when he returns, he can consider becoming an actor or acting teacher... With his many years of "acting experience" in this world, he probably won't have to worry about having no food to eat.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Moxie—eh?"

Xi Haiqing Dou stood on the roadside, looking at the phone in his hand that was hung up before it was even connected, and he couldn't help but fall into silence.

This time he wasn't even given a chance to speak... It seemed like Gin was really angry yesterday?

"…It seems there is no other way now."

Xi Haiqingdou looked at the car still emitting smoke in front of him and sighed, but his eyes were shining with eagerness: "Hmm... I can't contact Zhen-chan. In this case, who should I call?"

After casually flipping through the address book, Xi Haiqing Dou stretched out a slender finger and dialed another number without hesitation.

"Moshimoshi - is that Bourbon? I'm Cointreau... Hey, did you hear me? Well, I need your help with something... I accidentally had a car accident here, Bourbon, are you free to come and help me deal with it?... Eh? Don't worry, of course no one was injured and it's nothing serious, the car just hit the roadside railing... Um, Bourbon, you'd better come quickly, someone has already called the police, and if you arrive too late, I'm not sure if anything else will happen."

Done.

After reporting the address, Haruto Nishimi hung up the phone and yawned slightly while waiting for Rei Furuya to come over.

While waiting for Rei Furuya to hurry up for unknown reasons... all I saw were a crowd of people surrounding the scene, Haruto Saikai standing at the scene of the accident as if it had nothing to do with him, two police motorcycles parked nearby and several patrolmen in blue uniforms, and a black Porsche next to it that had stopped smoking and looked particularly badly damaged.

Fūya Rei's heart immediately tightened.

But just like he said on the phone, fortunately, only the car was damaged and no casualties were caused... This made him feel slightly relieved.

"What happened?" he asked.

"It's just what you see. I was driving too fast and got into an accident." Xi Haiqingdou raised his head, trying to let Furuya Ling see his innocence from his eyes: "Actually, my driving skills are not bad. Otherwise, when you came over, the damaged car would not be just this one, but there would be another car and a few people."

Furuya Rei: "So do you still want me to praise your driving skills and say that you didn't make things worse?"

Xi Hai Qing Dou didn't say anything, but just gave him a puzzled look, which clearly said: "What else?"

Fūya Rei was so angry that he almost laughed.

In fact, the matter is very simple... Just as Saikai Haruto said, there is not a single "conspiracy" involved. This car accident is just an ordinary accident.

I haven't driven a car for a long time, and I was so excited to get behind the wheel of a sports car that I almost forgot about "Yuen Chiaki's" pursuit of speed and excitement, so I lost control a little bit... So during the process of getting used to the feel, I accidentally had a "little accident".

But Saikai Haruto had no guilt at all - it wasn't a big deal for a person with amnesia to have a car accident, right? It wasn't the first time anyway. And he didn't cause any casualties!

...But because it damaged public property, you still have to make a statement.

So the amnesiac called an acquaintance on the spot.

"This kind of thing... you also want me to help you deal with it?" Furiya Rei looked at him inquiringly, and taunted him: "Just for this? Don't you have anyone else to use?"

To be honest, if it weren't for his damn curiosity, wanting to take a closer look at what happened to Jundu, Furuya Rei would never have come over.

"Yeah, after all, I didn't know why I couldn't contact Gin just now, so I had to contact you, Bourbon. Anyway, I just came yesterday, so you shouldn't be too busy, right?"

Saikai Haruto answered calmly, "And I don't know why, but I feel like you're very suitable for this kind of thing. So you should be able to help, right?"

We can't let him answer... Actually, now that he has "amnesiac", he already knows that you are actually similar to him, also a "traitor", so he thinks you must be very useful, right?