MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 53

Although he made a good speech in front of Qiu Zeyao, he could only stay at the level of talking. If he really had to miss work for a few months, the killer of the organization would come to his door.

The trajectory of history will not be exactly the same, but there are always some things that can't be changed. With this advance, Toru Amuro's status in the organization is comparable to that of the Rockets, and Shuichi Akai, who was once the fastest-promoted record holder, can only now rank in the back seat. Second, of course, with opportunity comes danger.

Therefore, even in order not to be bitten off by those guys who stared at him like wolves, he couldn't leave the organization for too long.

In his hands, he holds the information about contacts and transactions between countless organizations and the political, business, and scientific research circles, most of which can only be kept in his own hands. The power of the organization is like a huge spider web, and the threads are intricate. He must carefully screen. Which ones won't touch the cobweb, and which ones will lead to danger.

In the end, only a very small part of the information was passed to the National Police Agency.

When the time is not up, this is also a helpless move.

During the few months that Mr. A was recovering from his injuries in the hospital, people from the Metropolitan Police Department taking Matsuda Jinping as an example, as well as Kudo Shinichi and his Ome, occasionally came to visit. Mr. A has not forgotten his first day. When I came to this world, what happened in the convenience store, every time I met them, I always felt that the eyes of the other party had a different meaning.

But the two never mentioned anything. Therefore, he gradually felt relieved, after all, he was different from the previous image - probably did not recognize it.

However, most of them stayed alone during the hospitalization. As time went by, there was no initial impression bonus. The nurse who had a good impression on him finally reached the pass line. When he was discharged from the hospital, he even gave him a pair of exquisite dolls. , was placed on the cabinet of a safe house in Tokyo by Mr. A.

It's been three months.

Qiu Zeyao was reinstated in the first month of the new year, and his position did not go down, but instead went up. After passing the promotion exam, he would be happy to make up for the police department. There were even olive branches from other departments, such as the anti-terrorism department. Hope he can make a contribution to the fight against crime.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about the academics of the positions of Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji. The latter graduated from the police academy and supposedly had a year of internship. As a result, it took less than half a year for this guy to become a team. The elites in the school started to dismantle bombs directly, and even dared to let Qiu Zeyao, who was half a rookie, do it himself.

But now his internship period has not expired, and he has been hired for about half a year, and he will be promoted soon. So there is no right to accuse the other party of being unscientific. After all, this world is all about Ke Xue.

On the weekend of the week of reinstatement, Aaron, whom he had met before, called a friend, and invited more than a dozen acquaintances through Matsuda Jinpei who lived in the same town. Everyone rented a venue and held a barbecue party.

The atmosphere was lively, but I don't know why Aaron's friends subconsciously turned around and ran away when they saw them, and their smiles became rather stiff afterwards.

Only Qiu Zeyao, who saw through everything, thought "..." for a long time, and then made another profit by filming the scene of the serving police officer and the retired jidao colliding shoulder to shoulder.

They actually wanted to invite Toru Amuro, but the latter refused because of the inconvenience of working hours, which was expected.

As early as when he started working for that gentleman, that is, BOSS, Rum's control over Mr. A was weakened, and he was very conscious of the second-in-command.

And the gentleman's style is also very simple and capable. The distribution work only sends encrypted emails, including the target, location, and if there are special requirements.

For example, in which press conference the death was used to deter other mice, etc., the number of words generally does not exceed three lines.

The other party only cares about the result of his completion, the knife is easy to use, and there is no substantive requirement for loyalty, which is also different from Rum.

That gentleman has a lot of people like him. But after all, it is a high risk, and he dies quickly. On the contrary, Mr. A, who became the first ghost, has been alive without any mistakes, so he gradually stopped spending energy on cultivating other consumables.

In other words, Mr. A has become busier.

It wasn't until the name of the White Ghost rose to fame in the organization, and with the lessons of countless killed chickens, that the monkey settled down, and he finally got a vacation.

By the way, why is it a white ghost?

Qiu Zeyao should take full responsibility for this.

Although disappeared for several months, the members of the organization themselves do not share information. So Montes' sudden activity went unnoticed.

Even Amuro knows very little about this. After all, the United States is fine, but Europe is completely outside his sphere of influence.

Montes arrived in Tokyo in May, and during his work in Europe, he and Amuro had frequent contact, and the other party knew about it early this time when he returned to China. So I vacated the time in advance and came to the airport to pick up the plane.

In airports where people from all over the world gather, it is not uncommon to see mixed-race images with blond and dark skin, but it is the handsome and young face that catches the eye. While waiting, of course, I met a girl who came up to talk.

Amuro Toru took out a piece of paper with a lip print on it from his pocket, and on it was a string of phone numbers written in smart handwriting. Did not respond.

Although he was distracted by other things, it was obviously not a normal thing to be faster than his instinctive reaction. Toru Amuro folded the paper and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, a name already came to his mind.

Belmode.

According to the normal progress, he has just entered the organization for a year, and he is not qualified to contact such a big man.

But Amuro Toru's promotion momentum is too fast, and he is a man under Rum. Recently, Rum's talents have been a little more, so that gentleman will inevitably pay attention.

Belmod, who had easily approached him not long ago, was soon seen through by Amuro, who was familiar with her. But he didn't choose to expose it, and after a period of time, the other party left.

I don't know why I came here this time.

While he was thinking about it, he had already quickly recalled the appearance of the blonde girl before, and deepened his impression. Although the other party might change his face again, there was no harm in memorizing it.

At 9:10 in the morning, Mr. A's plane landed on time, picked up the suitcase in the luggage room, and saw Amuro waiting outside when he left the station.

Mr. A's eyes lit up. He no longer has a mask and glasses like before, and now the influence of props is equivalent to nothing.

But after such a long period of baptism, in fact, he no longer needs any blessings, as long as he wants to, he can act like a standard dangerous person.

The only fly in the ointment may be that this body grows too slowly. Qiu Zeyao created by the system has grown two centimeters at the age of twenty-two, but Mr. A is still in his early seventies. He has not moved at all, only his hair is very long. quick.

It's obviously going to be eighteen years old after his birthday... Ah, this is the setting of Fujita Yangxi, and the real age of this body does not seem to be known.

But this is not the point. If you really want to count it, his soul age will be nineteen years old, and he will be twenty after his birthday. So age is a pure number to him now.

A-jun raised his arm and waved among the many tall men, making sure that Amuro revealed a smile after seeing it.

It’s been a long time indeed. During this period of time, the life of running around and sleeping rough is not what one should live. The food and desserts made by Toru Amuro are always revolving in his mind.

"Brother Tou!" An Shitou took the box dragged by Jun A, who skillfully rubbed his black hair, and the two walked out side by side.

"Looks in good spirits."

"Because the first-class beds are soft and the food is good."

"Eh? Did you mean you've already eaten it? I bought rare dianthus shoots this morning. I was planning to try grilled bamboo shoots with milk while they were fresh. In this case..."

"Nope, just had a taste." Had a bit of salmon pie caviar, skipping the main course and bisque for dessert.

In fact, Air France's in-flight food is already very good. But it is still a lot worse than the white moonlight in Jun A's heart. His eyes are burning, "Please eat bamboo shoots roasted with milk at noon, please, this is the request of my life!"

"Don't take this kind of thing as a request for a lifetime." Amuro, who has never seen Hokage, obviously doesn't understand this stalk, but in the three months he spent in the hospital, he has already seen the occasional escape from A-Jun, which is that It was only when he realized that Mr. A really opened his heart to him, he tapped the other's head with his fingers, "What about dessert, what do you want to eat?"

"Lemon pie, I want to drink sea salt lemonade!"

"Okay, but I've run out of lemons. Go to the supermarket on the way back. Would you like to buy some snacks by the way?"

Jun A nodded decisively: "Yes."

His footsteps were brisk, the grunting voice of the trunk pulley was mixed with the noisy voice, and the blond youth beside him asked insignificant but life-filled questions.

Even the mind is quiet.

The gap between living and living is actually only one Amuro Toru.

The other party never made him regret making that decision. Rather, he wanted to go back to the past and press his head to let him quickly stand on the united front with Toru Amuro.

The peaceful and happy life in front of him had blinded his eyes. Although I know in my heart that it will not last long, people always have to live in the present moment. There is no reason to know that it will end, so it will not start. Cherish the present and not regret it in the future.

Yes, it is like that.

Mr. A opened the position of the co-pilot and turned to look at Amuro Toru who was starting the car: "Brother Tou..."

Tooru.

I don't know if he has the opportunity to call the other party's real name. Mr. A was in a trance for a moment, um, there should be, no matter if you are a tainted witness or arrested, there will always be a chance to see the other party who is a police officer.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

When An Shitou came over, he immediately returned to his senses, curled his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, I just suddenly feel that life is very good now, like an ordinary person."

"Hey, does Mr. A want to live such a life all the time?"

"Um..." In fact, it should be unreasonable.

"But ordinary people are not what you think. There are many things to worry about, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc., and family members will quarrel over trivial matters - do you still think about it?"

That's better than killing someone for all kinds of things. Mr. A's life with his family is completely imagined by impressions and various fictional works, and he has not considered the bad side. But even if they quarrel, they still love each other, so it shouldn't matter.

Mr. A blinked his eyes and looked at the sky surrounded by tall buildings in front of him. After thinking for a long time, he answered cautiously.

"I have no idea."

So let him know, and then turn against him!