"Uh...?!" Samuster's hand trembled after being shot, and the gun fell to the ground. He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a pitch-black night scene outside.
——The mysterious sniper is hidden in the night and neon lights.
Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Toru Amuro quickly drew his gun, fired several shots at Summerst, and then turned around and retreated without any hesitation.
He knew that this place was the opponent's territory and they must have many backup plans. There was no need for him to stay and fight to the death with that guy.
Because this mission itself is a woven trading trap.
But what was a bit surprising was the last long-range sniper shot... Could it be the organization behind it?
Amuro Toru's face was calm, with mockery and coldness flashing across his purple-gray eyes. He held the gun in one hand and took out the small explosives he had prepared long ago with the other hand. While retreating swiftly, he installed them at the appropriate locations that passed through his sight.
His movements were as swift and smooth as flowing water. The abilities of a member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau and organization allowed him to handle situations with ease, like a golden leopard moving through the jungle, embracing danger and powerful momentum.
downstairs.
Damn it... We're stuck. After receiving the news from Jiang Lai, Jinpei Matsuda has been trying to find a way to go upstairs for support, but both the elevator and the staircase entrance are firmly guarded by the people of Summerst, and there are unknown spies around.
The folding electronic screen with the experimental data was tucked under the towel and handed to him when the waiter brought the wine on the tray.
...It was really an exchange! Matsuda Jinpei clenched his fists.
Surrounding him were people from the party, still reasoning and tracking down the murder case. Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department came to handle the case, and among them was someone familiar to Matsuda Jinpei, so he had to keep a low profile and not show himself too much.
Matsuda Jinpei ruffled his hair a little irritably. He opened his phone and took another look. He found a new message from Jiang Lai:
[It's done. I think it's time for you to leave. (ps: remember to delete after reading)]
Matsuda Jinpei was slightly stunned.
Done…?
Before I could sort out my confusion, there was a series of huge explosions upstairs! Along with them, there was also a sharp fire alarm!
The venue, which had just relaxed after the case was solved and the suspect was arrested, became tense again. After the screams, people instinctively fled in all directions. The already crowded and luxurious hall was now even more chaotic, and everyone was scrambling to get out.
Jinpei Matsuda in the corner was still calm. He saw the message that Amuro had just sent him, saying that there was a collision outside the building at ××, and he realized that the explosion was most likely caused by the other party. As a policeman in nature, he would pay attention to the dosage and placement of the explosives, so as to have a deterrent effect but not actually cause the building to collapse and cause large-scale actual damage.
Chaos is the best cover for their evacuation.
It looks like Jyougu is fine...what did Jiang Lai do?
Thoughts were surging in Jinpei Matsuda's mind, and he was still quickly deleting the text message that Jiang Lai had just sent him. He put on his sunglasses, raised his feet, and quickly evacuated to the edge of the crowd, heading towards the agreed location.
Toru Amuro jumped out of the entangled trap. At this moment, he arrived at the agreed meeting place early, and the news he just saw was still surging in his heart.
When he took out his cell phone to send a message to Jinpei Matsuda to retreat, he saw several unread messages.
——An unfamiliar number, a seemingly well-intentioned reminder, and a strange suffix.
If this was Toru Amuro's impression of the first three messages, then when he turned to the last new message, he was suddenly hit by even more shocking information!
[Hiro wants to help you, you're welcome. ——HLJ]
"......!" Amuro Toru's pupils suddenly shrank!
His heart seemed to skip a beat. Amuro Toru took a deep breath and calmed himself down temporarily. He first sent a message to Matsuda Jinpei, asking him to pay attention to the retreat.
However, although his body was moving instinctively, the last message he saw kept scrolling through his mind. At this moment, he stood on the street corner of the agreed location and once again looked through the text message that was already deeply engraved in his memory.
In the brief message, [Hiro] seemed to have a heat that could burn one's eyes, causing Toru Amuro to stare at the word intently and grip the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
I couldn't help but imagine the familiar image of a man with raised eyes holding a sniper rifle, silently looking at this place from a distant rooftop, transcending time, space and death.
However, his reason made him continue to analyze as calmly as possible.
The guy across the street, what is this… Is he deliberately bringing this up to test him, trying to find something to hold against him?
Now that he knew the name he and the other party called each other, he probably also knew his own identity.
Is he a guy in the organization... No, if he was a member of the organization, he would have sentenced me to death when he knew my identity. There was no way I would go through so much trouble to let a sniper from afar rescue me and create a deeper feud with Summerst.
The most reasonable and most efficient way is to die there and complete this perfect secret deal with Samuster.
So what is the other party's position?
A new message popped up on the screen:
[I am not your enemy, nor your friend, and I will not reveal any information about you to others - HLJ]
"..." Amuro's golden hair cast a faint shadow. He did not believe the other party's words, so he carefully did not follow these replies and just asked:
[Sniper, is that you? ]
Why save me?
His purple-gray eyes were fixed on the screen, as if he could see the mysterious figure in another place through the screen.
The other party replied quickly:
[To be precise, it should be Hiro. ——HLJ]
"..." Amuro Toru was slightly startled, then narrowed his eyes. This guy actually brought up the topic of childhood friendliness again...!!
His eyes were fixed on the strange number, and he sent it to the police contact.
【Please check him out for me.】
Then he deleted all the messages without hesitation, clearing away all traces of them.
Then, Toru Amuro recalled the buildings near the hotel building and added a message to the public security department: "By the way, search the surveillance cameras in the vicinity, especially around the ×× building, and keep an eye out for people carrying instrument bags or similar equipment."
If you use a sniper, you'll probably use these to disguise yourself.
Amuro Toru exhaled lightly, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a black figure approaching him. He adjusted his expression and smiled again, but other thoughts flooded his mind.
Canadian whisky... this guy...
Because of the mission at hand, they did not communicate much. The other party vaguely hinted that he was the real Matsuda Jinpei and his position.
But Amuro Toru knew that being cautious was a necessary quality in such an environment, so he didn't say anything and didn't test the waters further. He just restrained all his emotions and only showed the Bourbon side on the outside, while Furuya Rei was silently observing from inside his body.
Matsuda Jinpei should have been dead, but now he appeared before my eyes inexplicably——
The figure of the curly-haired man in sunglasses who was gradually approaching was reflected in Amuro Toru's purple-gray eyes. Those details buried deep in his memory made the other person overlap with his friend of the same period in his memory.
If Canadian whisky is really Jinpei Matsuda...he just faked his death...
Amuro Toru looked at the approaching figure and greeted him with a perfect bourbon smile on his face, but in his mind there was a vague thought surging from the bottom of his heart, shaking and saying, "If that's the case, is it possible that Hiro is still alive?", like a small needle bringing a subtle pain and an expectation that could not be ignored.
Ah...really...how could I have such an idea?
Bourbon suppressed the thought that belonged to Rei Furuya, closed his eyes, and began to think calmly about the next organization and mission.
There are still many troublesome things to deal with.
Jiang Lai carried his instrument bag on his way home and cleared the surrounding surveillance videos to prevent anyone from finding him there.
Morofushi Kagemitsu was floating around, helping him keep an eye on his surroundings so as to avoid accidentally running into Amuro Toru and Matsuda Jinpei.
Jiang Lai lowered his head and glanced at his phone.
Amuro Toru simply asked him one question and didn't reply any more. Jiang Lai guessed that he had deleted the messages.
But it's normal to be cautious... When a child who has been dead for many years appears in other people's mouths again, and is still referred to by such a unique name, generally the alert value will be raised to the maximum value.
Probably will also try to track me down.
But Jiang Lai was not worried at all.
No one can find out that the phone belongs to the three-dimensional world. The phone has a strong aura of being the protagonist. =v=
Also, even though Jinpei Matsuda knows that the account HLJ belongs to him, Toru Amuro will definitely not mention these things about HLJ to Jinpei Matsuda now.
Even if Matsuda Jinpei guessed that I was involved, I guess he would choose to keep it secret for his own safety, so naturally I would not be exposed~ (As for the sniper rifle, cough cough, I will talk about it later)
As for what will happen next, I can only guess that Toru Amuro will do the same as Kenji Hagiwara, and will quietly choose to keep these secrets to himself and investigate them in private.
Jiang Lai: Great! Secret investigation is great. Let me think about how to release the news bit by bit.
As for the future... when they really start to communicate openly one day, they will definitely have mutual identities and complete trust. In this case, it will be completely okay for Amuro Toru to know his identity and rescue! He will definitely believe that he is a teammate!
Director Jiang Lai nodded with satisfaction.
Ah... after this series of operations, I think I have given HLJ and Morobushi Kagemitsu an impression in front of Amuro Toru.
Although the other party would not immediately believe that Morobushi Kagemitsu was still alive, and would speculate on conspiracy theories and other aspects, the seed had at least been planted.
Jiang Lai exhaled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
I not only completed the task of supporting Toru Amuro, but also pushed forward the resurrection line of Morobushi Kagemitsu. I also learned a little bit about sniping. I am really a genius! =v=
Then go back home and check out the comic updates and forums.
Jiang Lai thought.
Let's take a look at the outcome of the incident and the details of the intelligence, and then more or less confirm the progress of Morobu Kagemitsu's resurrection, and then guide their speculations.