Conan's Helping People

Chapter 413 Intimidation

"Mo~xi~Mo~xi~"

Hinata leaned against the window frame reasonably and suppressed Belmode's overly cheerful greeting with a cold voice, "Yeah."

"Oops, Lily," Bermod said cheerfully, "Gin found out, and that guy's face turned black again."

She pretended to lower her voice, "Where are you now? You haven't left Tokyo, have you?"

"Hey, he glared at me, it was too much. Even if he was pressuring me with a black face, he pointed a gun at someone, but he still glared at me."

"Okay, I've decided happily. Lily will play outside for a while~"

There was no need to look at the expression at all, just listening to the tone, Hinata could immediately see a proudly wagging Belmode in front of her eyes.

he:"."

He bent his legs and stepped on the window edge, calmly pointing out the problem, "I haven't been away for an hour."

How come Gin discovered it so quickly?

Can Belmod still do it?

"No way, this guy's nose is too sharp, it's just...cough," Belmode coughed appropriately, omitted appropriately, and said casually, "I just read the documents for ten minutes, and he just barged in.

Point a gun at me and ask me where you have been."

She emphasized, "There is absolutely no problem with my disguise, and it perfectly restored your appearance."

The problem is not the disguise, but...

"...Why do you want to read ten minutes of documents?" Hinata asked in a reasonable voice.

"Didn't you read the documents for three hours last time and then leave the rest to Gin to deal with?" Belmod also replied in a low voice, creating an atmosphere of whispering, "So, I locked myself in the office,

I plan to read the documents for an hour before contacting the guy with a sharp nose."

"Coupled with the time if you don't cooperate with the resistance, it can be delayed for at least two hours."

This decision was correct and reasonable. Belmod even took into account his impatience and directly changed the time for reading the documents from 'three hours' to 'one hour'.

The problem is.

"The last time you saw me in the office," Hinata said reasonably, "was a month ago."

A month's time is no longer a matter of 'three hours' and 'one hour'.

and.

"If you lock him out of the office, of course he will find something unusual," Hinata added rationally, "Just like I like to perform operational tasks, he likes to read documents."

"If he doesn't read the document, he won't be happy."

If you're not happy, then you can just lie outside the door, scratching the carpet and sniffing the cracks in the door.

You will definitely notice something is wrong with the smell of people in the office!

Belmode repeated, "He likes to read documents. Wouldn't he be happy if he didn't read them?"

She was amazed.

As expected of Hinata, she was able to say such nonsense with her eyes open, and she said it in a natural, reasonable and confident tone, as if she was telling the truth.

Belmode could only regret that he did not wear a pair of sunglasses when he was disguising, nor did he rub some dust on his face outside before entering the office, otherwise he would be able to see him if he pushed up his sunglasses or smeared some dust on Gin's face.

It really turned into a black face.

It's a pity.

Belmode glanced at Gin with a cold face, and said cruelly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he likes to read documents, but..."

"I'm not working on the file."

Those files in the office...

Hinata only carefully processed the files for a period of time at the beginning, and made suggestions such as 'get rid of this', 'get rid of that', 'get rid of them all' based on the contents of the files, and fundamentally solved the problem.

After that, he quickly lost interest and had no patience to play with the files. He was only responsible for reading the files and writing "Zhuan Gin", "Zhuan Belmod", "

Turn the words "Rum" and let them handle it.

Belmode is very measured.

Even though she was following orders and pretending to be the leader, she did not open the document and read it carefully. Instead, she directly picked up a pen and wrote a string of pleasant words on the document: [Zhuan Gin].

She explained this truthfully.

Hinata is reasonable: "..."

Hinata reasonably sniffed the stronger murderous aura on the other end of the phone and whispered, "Next time, just don't write it."

There are too many files to transfer to Gin, and it is too troublesome to write them over and over again. Hinata reasonably started from [Transfer to Gin], [Gin], [G], [—] and went down in order. Now he has not written them at all. By default, there is no file.

What is written is what Gin is responsible for handling.

Referring to others, Hinata reasonably felt that Gin was probably just as happy when facing the document as he was when facing the mission goal that was just around the corner.

The overly murderous aura on the other end of the phone was probably because Gin felt that Bermod had meddle with his own files, so he was so unhappy and released his murderous aura like this.

The sound of vehicles driving was heard not far away.

Hinata moved his ears reasonably, turned his head to look at the street, and stared at the car slowly stopping at the door.

There is a touch of golden hair on the driver's seat, which is somewhat shining in the afterglow of the car's headlights.

"Mission target," Hinata stared at the golden color and said slowly, "We've arrived."

He didn't move, still sitting on the window edge, his back leaning against the window frame.

The voice on the other end of the phone paused momentarily.

Belmod restrained his cheerfulness a little and chuckled, "Who is it?"

"Bourbon?"

"He made a lot of noise in Tokyo recently. He shot Hirota Masami in the head with one shot and made her flip off the bridge with her and her car. It's really fascinating," she said with a smile.

I went to the morgue to examine the body, and it was really terrible."

It's just a bit regrettable that the corpse is not the real Miyano Akemi.

Belmod raised his chin and smiled casually.

Gin put away his gun and glanced at her coldly before turning and leaving the office.

"Oops," Bellmode complained immediately, "Gin is going to catch you, Lily, run away."

The sound of a heavy door closing sounded.

She added in a low voice with a smile, "But I'm just guessing. I'm not sure if you are in Bourbon. By the way, Bourbon seems to have more than a dozen caves, right?"

"As expected of a mouse."

It took me a long time to find the gin. Oh my, it is a happy thing worth increasing the pleasure value.

Hinata reasonably ignored the personal grudges and disputes inside, and simply translated: 30-minute countdown to free movement.

When Gin comes over, he won't move freely, but will sit and watch the action. If he wants to shoot and kill someone, Gin will take the gun and do it for him. Hinata can only sit in the first-class seat and watch.

action.

Gin probably had some misunderstanding about the 'leader', thinking that the leader should sit high on a clean chair, away from all dangers, while others should stand with their heads bowed respectfully and meet any needs of the leader.

Of course, the premise is that the leader will not be harmed.

This misunderstanding, if you think about it carefully, you can still find some familiarity. Hinata reasonably speculated that Gin probably felt sorry that he could not become the leader, so he created his fantasy of "Samoyed squatting on the throne and wagging his tail"

The daily routine was moved to him.

So, the guy is now trying to renovate the leader's scented claw grinding, shaving and trimming style.

This is what Gin himself has dreamed of.

Hinata could only sigh.

And decided to give the other party more of the leader's own work, such as processing smelly and long documents, under the condition that he could only give the leader a false title.

——It’s not that I can’t give my real name, it’s just that Gin refused wildly, which is a pity.

He replied to Belmod, "His sense of smell is very keen and he can find the target in half an hour at most."

"And you have to deal with bourbon in half an hour?" Bellmode said with a smile, and she sighed with a hint of sigh in her smile, "What are you thinking, Lily?"

The lights of the car at the door went out, and the sound of opening and closing the door was heard. After a few footsteps, the sound of metal keys and metal doors colliding with each other was heard.

You can't see the complete door from the window on the third floor, only a little black door edge.

Hinata lowered her eyes reasonably and stared at the corner, and he asked, "Why are you trying to understand what I am thinking?"

Isn’t this looking for sin?

His thinking logic is completely different from that of normal people. Forcibly understanding his thinking logic and trying to figure out what he is thinking is tantamount to forcibly accepting another sharp worldview without knowing it.

The unprepared mind will be damaged.

Belmode thought for a few seconds, "Because I'm worried that you will leave?"

She said calmly: "If you really want to leave, we can't stop you."

"...You didn't agree to him that you wanted to be the leader."

‘He’ refers to Karasuma Renya.

The sound of opening and closing the door on the first floor stopped, and there was the sound of footsteps, which spread to the living room and formed a straight line.

Hinata turned her head reasonably and looked towards the stairs.

He answered the other person on the phone casually and pressed the volume of the phone to the lowest level, "Yeah."

"You used your own safety to convince Gin, forcing him to agree to become the apparent leader, while maintaining that gentleman's style," Bellmode said. "Whether it is the organization members who can't wait to kneel down to show their loyalty,

The members of the organization who chose to kneel down immediately and obey orders even though they had slight distractions, or the members of the organization who had other thoughts, could not see you, they could not see Gin, they could only see a thick fog that could not be seen clearly.

"

After taking the throne, Hinata did not interfere too much in the organization. He only sat in the position of leader and watched the organization's movements with a cold eye, and also watched the various noises and rotations of the gears.

No member of the organization could see him, and even the message was sent out by him, and the editor of the Gin Organization sent it out.

This doesn't seem like wanting to be the leader.

...Of course, it could also be that my dear leader is fishing and observing the fish’s reactions.

Once he decides to close the net, those fish that hesitate to respond or are not enthusiastic enough to take the bait will be resented and directly accept the fate of becoming sashimi.

Hinata reasonably corrected, "It's not forced."

Belmod: "What?"

"It's not forced," Hinata said reasonably and patiently, "Although I falsely refused a few times, when I agreed the next day, Gin was very happy."

He said in a calm tone: "He is trying to welcome or refuse."

Humans... no, marshmallows, even if they are full of bad ideas, they still have to lower their eyebrows and blink their doggy eyes with white eyelashes to pretend to be innocent and say "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no", even if he is full of bad ideas, he still has to lower his eyebrows and blink his dog eyes with white eyelashes.

He cooperated and pretended to ignore the other person and swayed, spinning like the tail of a helicopter propeller.

Alas, it is really helpless.

Belmode: "..."

Belmod's probing rhythm stopped for a moment, "Uh, yes, yes."

She didn't want to protest for Gin at all, but based on human instinct and normal IQ, she couldn't help but talk a few words before finding the next step, "What surprised me the most is that you actually... let

‘Masami Hirota’ dies.”

Hinata reasonably completely obliterated Miyano Akemi's identity in the black world and mentioned her to the police and the justice camp.

According to the logic of a normal person, Bermod would easily conclude that 'he is still soft-hearted and wants Miyano Akemi to go to the world of light as she wishes'.

But Hinata is reasonable...

Moreover, what Miyano Akemi wants is not a 'bright world' at all, but 'living in a bright world with her family'. There is a big difference between the two.

At least in the eyes of Miyano Akemi, the difference was so big that it was like a crack in the ice, and she had to jump into the crack over and over again, experiencing the pain of being hurt by sharp ice edges all the time.

Is this soft-hearted and letting go? Or is it punishment?

Footsteps were heard on the second floor. The owner of the footsteps was moving downstairs. He was probably injured during the mission. He took out the medical kit, sat down on the sofa on the second floor again, and began to treat the wound.

Just a few meters away directly below Hinata.

He responded lowly again, reconstructing the actions of the people downstairs from the movements, "Yeah."

The tone was too calm and without any ripples. Belmod could not detect anything from this short reply, so he could only say: "You are still in contact with the police."

She asked slowly, "Do you want to push the person you like to a high position?"

"The person you have chosen is indeed a rare and talented police officer."

What is rare is the ability to shine so well without any background.

He is a genius police officer who can't help but try to turn the other person into a weapon when he passes by, reaching out to hold it to help his own promotion. Compared with the black characters, those police officers who are a little incompetent and want to be promoted.

It will be easier to see the hunting heart.

Of course, ‘weapons’ can also be rejected.

Then you can go the route of a decadent middle-aged police officer. When you were young, you 'accidentally neglected your duty', made a mistake in a certain case or your partner died, then went to a remote corner to be decadent for a few years, and then cheered up because of something, and practiced again to make a dazzling performance.

Guang Mang has repeatedly performed miracles in cases.

——He lowered his head and let the senior police officers hold the handle of the knife, which became a sharp sword that broke through the obstacles to promotion.

Tokyo is a quagmire.

Therefore, when they first met, Bellmode didn't pay much attention to the police officers who were reasonably close to Hinata. She had no interest in getting involved in disputes between police factions.

But now, Hinata has a closer connection with them.

She had to consider: ...is a specific mysophobia that is reasonable on the daily line an attack?

I felt that the people left behind by the previous leader were still full of the smell of the previous leader, so I directly promoted other internal officers who were of my own taste from the inside out.

Hyuga rationally made a tone word, he moved his eyes, "No, I have no interest in the workplace, and the debt between us has been settled clearly."

No need to help promotes anymore.

He asked, "Do you think I yearn for the police?"

Send Miyano Miyuki, plus contact with the police, add a slightly adding language art to the current real situation of the organization, and make Bellmum misunderstand?

It seems that it is really easy to misunderstand.

"No," Belmond immediately refuted, "I have never misunderstood."

She took it for granted: "Whether it is black or red, it is not very concerned about you? You will not‘ choose black ’or‘ choose red ’.”

The camp is meaningless for the reasonable Hyuga.

Even in the red side, he will feel guilty and fade, even if he is not the task goal in the sight.

In the black side, he will also be able to run out of the bustling crowd without any matter, and will not open the ring anywhere anytime, anywhere.

到了某个层次的人,是不会在意相当多的事的,无论是普通人的性命,舆论的影响,还是他人的看法,会变得和冷血的野兽类似,但在许多普通人看来,

Such people will rejuvenate the charm that breaks the level of human beings and makes people feel exciting, and it is simple to be the charm of the person who is the power '.

Hyuga reasonable is not the same as those of this human society, but there are similarity in some places.

"Well," Hyuga answered reasonably and plainly, "Yes."

Belmond asked: "What do you want to do, Lily?"

Before Hyuga reasonably became the leader, she could also guess some of the purpose of Hiroshi reasonable, such as killing the leader, but after he became the leader, she also became a fog.

Surrounding the white mist and terrible quietness around you, the real meaning behind the reason is unreasonable.

He must have his own plans, and he is working for this.

However, Belmond can only taste these every move, but it seems that it is impossible to bite.

Place the organization, contact the police, and give Miyano Miyuki to the police. These add up, Belmond faintly has a bad speculation.

... Dear leader, wouldn't you want to touch porcelain, right?

First find a sense of reason that it seems to be a little reasonable to lock the excuses for the police hatred, and then immediately turn the hatred value, directly convert it into firepower to attack the police, and make the police directly crushed.

'An excuse that seems to make sense' can be the "abominable bad guy police, and the surface innocently tongue tongue shaking the tail and wanted to touch the head. In fact, it was for the sake of snacks in the arms of human beings.

punish!'.

Miyano Himi is the ‘snack’ that was bitten.

Although there is such a gap with the real facts, although ‘it seems a bit of reason’ is completely illusory, it ’s no reason at all, although people with this logic will be silent instantly, but ...

For the reasonable Hyuga, a serious ‘slander’, ‘solution’, ‘hit the label that is not needed’ is probably interesting.

"Since it is not to insert your own chess pieces, then you arranged these," Belmond slowly said, "Is it a trap for the police?"

Hyuga is reasonable and did not answer.

He heard the sound of footsteps, and the footsteps of the steps upstairs.

Those who go upstairs are very light. It is one step, one step, slowly walking on the edge of the stairs in turn.

At the shadow of the stairs, there is a touch of golden flowing.

Amuro slowly walked to the highest level, standing on the edge of the third floor, and he and the sun that was sitting on the edge of the window reasonably looked at it.

The sun is reasonable: "Um."

He hung up the phone, and he did not push a message to Belmore to send it out: [After another month, I will burial the person you care about. At that time, the funeral will be given to you all right responsibility.]

After a few seconds, he set up a timing message sent automatically three days later, let Belmond burn the laboratory, ‘handle’ Miyano Shibao.

Amuro turned his hand with a white bandage. He took the lead to end the opposite look, and looked down to glance at the hand with a reasonable keys.

He asked: "What's the matter?"

The sun is rationally moved, and the eyes can be pasted from the a few trains on the side of Amuro, and the white gauze at the neck and shoulder connection stays, and moved down to move down.

superior.

Amuro is moving.

"I was injured when you went to perform the task," I asked reasonably, "What task, it really makes you so embarrassed?"

Amuro still didn't move. He coldly looked down, and he looked at the Hyuga who looked coldly for a few seconds before he smiled coldly. "You come to me, just want to inquire about members of other organizations

Task?"

He put his hand in his pocket, converged with a smile, and said faintly: "Can you come to me, don't you already know."

"Qinjiu knows you come to me?"

When talking, Amuro is still looking at the day of drinking.

He maintained a frosty expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the eyes that were almost the same as Miyano Alena.

The only difference between those eyes and Miyano Elena's eyes was only two points. One was the dark bold of the cats in the lower eyelids of the eyes, and the other was because of men.

Some.

But now, there is a new difference, the color of the eyes.

The moonlight passed through the clouds, and shiny the reasonable half face of the sun, shining in a pale texture. His hair was pure black, between black and white, and it was a touch of blood.

It was a thick blood color flowing quietly, crystal clear like blood at the pulse.

When the car was parked and captured the fragments on the third floor, Amuro was just sinking in his heart. When he opened the door upstairs, when he discovered the breath of another person from the unchanged arrangement, he was just sinking again.

Then, then

The Hyuga Reason will find the door to the door. When taking off the mission of Miyano, Amuro is expected.

What he did not expect was that in addition to in the video, he could see the reasonable red eyes in reality.

This reminds him of a rabbit.

A few pure white rabbits will have such red eyes, but because of lack of pigment, the eyes are transparent, and transparent eyes reflect the blood, so it becomes a bit of dark red.

The rabbit is anxious and will bite people.

The sun is adjusted reasonably, put his feet down from the edge of the window, and faces the Amuro. He still sitting on the edge of the window and stepping on the ground.

They stalemate coldly.

Toru Amuro looked at Hinata reasonably.

Hinata's reasonable expression did not have the sadness and anger that normal human beings have. It was still a cold expression, colder than usual, so cold that her eyes seemed to have condensed from thick and crystal clear red into ice cubes.

If looks could kill, Toru Amuro would have died countless times by now.

This is not the reaction of a normal person when they hear about the death of their sister. The mood swings are not big, but it is very reasonable.

Toru Amuro somewhat believed that Hinata was legitimately sad.

After looking at each other coldly for a while, he said: "That is an order and I must obey it."

This is an order from Gin. If you listen to it, you will be rightly resented by Hinata. If you don't, you will be punished by Gin. Organization members who receive this task have no choice but to use it as a prop to increase hatred.

A one-time item responsible for getting rid of Akemi Miyano and calming down Hinata's reasonable anger.

And Gin and Hinata are reasonable, they are the roles of 'hostage' and 'hostage' respectively.

At least this is what Hinata showed to the police reasonably, regardless of whether Toru Amuro believed it or not.

"You were seriously injured," Hinata repeated reasonably, "Did you encounter any resistance during the mission?"

Toru Amuro: "No."

"I don't know why, but there are people from the police around the mission target," he pointed out, and smiled again, "Those guys were chasing me too closely, and they were chasing me like crazy."

The injury was not caused by Miyano Akemi's resistance, but by the police's pursuit and failure to protect the informant's relatives, so the pursuit was even more fierce than usual, the pursuit of Bourbon.

He avoided Miyano Akemi and chose the title of 'mission target'.

Hinata's reasonable eyes moved.

Toru Amuro caught it, and he was just about to continue talking, directing the hatred value back to Gin, and at the same time testing Hinata's reasonable and subtle reaction when the police did not inform Hinata of the reasonable fake death operation.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the low ringtone of his cell phone, and saw the cell phone that Hinata was holding in his hand ringing again.

A call prompt was displayed on the screen, and Toru Amuro glanced at the brief note on it: [Idiot].

……ah……

It must be that Curacao guy.

He went to observe Hinata's reasonable expression and found that when he checked his phone, Hinata's reasonable expression relaxed a little.

The mobile phone light illuminated those eyes even more crystal clear, more like rich blood.

Hinata didn't answer the phone for a reason. He watched the phone ring three or four times before he cut off the call from an idiot who wanted to be welcomed but refused.

He didn't put away his phone, and said coldly without raising his head: "Why is there someone from the police around her?"

"The organization has collaborators in the police, did you know?" Hinata still looked at the phone with a reasonable gaze, "Gin told me that there are police rats in the organization."

This passage can be understood to have many meanings.

It can be understood from the perspective of ‘undercover’, it can be understood from the perspective of ‘organization member’, it can be understood from the perspective of ‘fake organization member’, and it can even be understood from the perspective of ‘fake undercover person’.

Toru Amuro did not speak immediately.

Hinata raised his head reasonably, he and Toru Amuro looked at each other for a few seconds, and continued: "He hates being betrayed."

"I asked him, who do you think betrayed you?"

He asked Toru Amuro the question, "Guess what he said?"

Toru Amuro calmly increased his vigilance and lightly circled and practiced Tai Chi, "How do I know?"

Hyuga reasonably ignored this answer, he looked at Amuro for more than ten seconds, and lowered his head and kept the key, and a string of numbers on his mobile phone dialed out.

He did not raise his head: "Ask the opinions of others."

Dial the phone, the sound of dudu reminders, the Hyuga raised the phone reasonably, so that Amuro can also see the screen.

Amuro frowned, "What?"

Ask the opinions of others? What ‘others’?

It reminded about two or three sounds, connecting the phone on the other side, a loud voice came from, "Hello? Hello?"

This sound is the voice of adult men, and the sound is heavier than ordinary men, and he also fights with exhaustion and strength. The opposite is probably a strong man.

The moment he heard this sound, Amuro's heart sank suddenly and fell into the bottom of the valley.

It was Edahang's voice.

"Hello, hello," Hyun Xiang looked away reasonably, and did not look at Amuro's expression. "Is it Police Officer Ida?"

Before he had time to say who he was, he suddenly became opposite, "Oh, it's a small sun."

After identifying who it is, Edahang's voice became serious, "What's the matter?"

Hyuga reasonable: "."

The sun is reasonably restrained to see the expression of Amuro, and according to the expression of the opponent's expression, he decided whether to remember the impulse of revenge.

If it can be called ‘Hyuga reasonable’, it is even more powerful.

He finally moved his gaze, glanced at Amuro, and saw the coldness of the opponent's face and a somewhat confused expression.

From the perspective of the expression, Amuro seems to not understand what he is doing, but give a little basic organizational member.

The kind of hate ability is a bit high.

"I have something to ask Police Officer Eda," Ren Xiang rationally important the keyword sound, and slowly asked. "I met a strange uncle. He had a golden hair, and his skin was brown. Probably probably

It is an American, some like FBI. "

Amuro: "..."

Big, uncle, American, f, b, i.

Even if you deliberately step on the lightning point, don't step on it so accurately?!

"He is a little strange," Hyidant reasonably said, "The tracking ability is very strong, and the physical fitness is very powerful. It seems to know me. As long as I turn around, there is a probability of 95 %.

I've been looking at my eyes. ""

He stared at Amuro, looked at each other, and added slowly, "It looks very fierce, like a beast with a hunting state, but there is a police taste on the body.

hostility."

"He seems to know you, Police Officer Ida."

The reasonable tone of Hyuga slowly slowly slowed down, and his voice became lighter and lighter.

Amuro: "..."

He moved his brows, restrained his movements, and stood in place, silently looked at each other reasonably.

Hyuga is reasonable and didn't talk anymore.

There was no response at the end of the phone. There was no sound of Idahang, only the background sound of the car and passersby.

Obviously it is not too quiet, but there is a kind of silence flowing quietly, flowing on the streets where people are coming across the phone, flowing by the window, flowing on the staircase entrance to the shadow.

About three or four seconds.

Edahang used uncertainty to recall, "Is there a man with blonde brown skin?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen anyone with blond hair and brown skin in Tokyo. Such a person's characteristics are very obvious, right? How old is he? Let me check the foreigners who have come to Tokyo recently."

He said with some worry: "Is he following you? Have you told Matsuda about this? Forget it, I'll tell him later."

"You have to be careful and don't be alone recently..."

"..." Hinata reasonably interrupted the other party's concern, which was beginning to grow long, and confirmed, "Officer Date, don't you know someone with blond hair and brown skin?"

ah?

But an informant in a high-level police organization has identified Toru Amuro and confirmed that he is an undercover agent of the Tokyo police and that he is in the same class as Datehan?

"I've never seen one," Datehang said with some embarrassment, "Although Nata... well, there are very few blond people in Tokyo, right? I've never seen one."

Hinata is reasonable: "..."

Idahang was a little worried and said: "Don't contact him without permission. He may have bad intentions. Even if it seems to be the FBI, tracking him is considered a malicious act. Moreover, you have been in the news before, and some criminals will target you. You

…”

ah.

Climbing up the bamboo pole, he tapped Amuro Toru's tail, making him become overly cautious recently, lest his plans to have little things fail during this period.

Datehang reacted.

It occurred to me that Toru Amuro was working undercover, so when he heard the temptation, he directly denied it.

When the informant police officer identified him, didn't he say that only a small number of people knew Toru Amuro's undercover identity, while his other classmates were completely unaware of his whereabouts?

...Forget it, let a person who grew up in Tokyo, attended the Tokyo Police Academy, and has the distinctive feature of "blond hair, brown skin, and purple eyes" go undercover in Tokyo and become a black figure. The police's ability and brain circuits can be seen.

A spot.

Thinking about it this way, it is completely normal to hide the fact that Toru Amuro actually went undercover and let his classmates find out.

Very normal.

Hinata had no intention of actually doing anything to Tohru Amuro. He casually corrected the details of the tail knocking plan and followed the general outline, "Really? Okay."

"Excuse me, I will contact Officer Matsuda later."

He hung up the phone and rubbed the still-lit screen with his fingers, "Did you hear that?"

Toru Amuro didn't answer aloud. His throat was still tight, so he only spoke through his nasal cavity, indicating that he didn't understand, "Huh?"

"Gin got news from an informant that the police sent police academy graduates to infiltrate the organization as mice." Hinata looked away reasonably and looked downstairs. "The informant said that it was a golden-haired mouse."

"I have confirmed that you are not, right?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

A car came downstairs and stopped at the door.

Hinata glanced at the car reasonably and repeated: "I've already confirmed that you are not. You should know what to do."

Regardless of the process, the degree of intimidation is almost the same, which can make this ferocious hound squat obediently in the rest room, not daring to immediately probe for suspicious traces.

After saying this simple threatening farewell, he turned over and climbed down from the third floor window.

Amuro Toru subconsciously reached out and grabbed a piece of air by the window. He lowered his head and saw Hinata stopping briefly on the second floor. The phone light was still on, and the ringtone of the phone rang again.

Hinata reasonably did not answer the call, hung up directly, turned off the phone, turned over and landed on the first floor, quietly blending into the rich darkness on the first floor.

Ten seconds later, the newly parked car at the door vibrated a few times, restarted, and drove off into the distance.

(End of chapter)