Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

The character drawn by the system is full of uncertainty, even though he expected the next one to be a good person.

But what if?

If another person with completely opposite values ​​appears, not only will the difficulty of acting increase, but it will also be difficult for him to manipulate the situation.

The collision between reason and emotion made Rei Furuya extremely exhausted, so he decided to postpone the second chance to draw a card and first familiarize himself with the organization based on Bourbon's personality.

In response to Gin's question, Furuya Rei was half-hearted. A shadow of a detective card flashed across his fingertips holding the wine glass, and he said meaningfully, "The detective is sleeping."

Gin looked at Bourbon scrutinizingly, put away his gun, walked out the door, called the gentleman, and reported Bourbon's abnormality.

Vodka stayed alone in the room to look after Bourbon, feeling uneasy as he always felt that Bourbon would transform into Godzilla in the next second.

"Vodka, why are you staring at me? Maybe you've lost your memory and don't recognize me?" Furuya Rei put down his glass, the fake smile on his lips widening. "Want to get to know me again?"

Vodka brainstormed, and he was sure that Bourbon had really become a different person, and even the honorific was gone in his words.

Thinking of some urban legends, Vodka shuddered and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"I haven't lost my memory." Vodka said cautiously, "No need to relearn it."

Vodka looked really silly when he was nervous. When Rei Furiya wanted to continue to scare him, Gin came in with a cold look on his face.

He had just told his boss about Bourbon's situation. His boss's instructions were to take him to the hospital's psychiatric department for an examination to confirm that Bourbon did have a split personality, and that his current personality was not as powerful as that of a detective, so there was no need to worry about him.

I always feel that the boss is too wary of the detective. Is there some information that he doesn't know?

Gin pondered for a moment, too lazy to look at Bourbon's mystical look. He slowly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Follow me."

Fūya Rei smiled faintly: "You and I are on the same level. Apart from mission command, you shouldn't have the right to order me around, right?"

"It's the boss's order." Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

"Since it's that gentleman's order, there's nothing we can do."

Rei Furuya's smile was so light it was hard to tell what the depth of it was. After he and Gin got into the car, Vodka didn't get in, but instead returned to the safe house.

Fūya Rei's eyes turned cold, and he was about to open the car door and get out, but found that the door was locked.

"Gin, what do you want to do?"

The muzzle of a gun, reeking of gunpowder, was pointed at his forehead. Gin, cigarette in hand, said indifferently, "Routine search. Sit down."

Fūya Rei was so angry that he laughed. He said sarcastically, "Since when did the operations team start doing logistics? Do you want me to apply for two salaries for you on behalf of the boss?"

Gin remained unmoved. No matter what trash talk Bourbon said, his hand holding the gun remained steady.

It wasn't until Vodka got into the car and handed a bottle of medicine to Gin that his face suddenly changed.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Gin asked directly.

Rei Furuya remained silent, unexpectedly reaching out to grab it, but Gin quickly blocked it. The two exchanged glances, then exchanged blows in the cramped space inside the car.

Vodka, who was driving, felt that the vibration of the car was like an electrocardiogram, which made his heart tremble.

In the end, Gin was stronger and shot Fūya Rei in the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

When Vodka drove to the Organization Medical Research Institute, Fūya Rei finally woke up.

With a gloomy face, he followed the researcher through a comprehensive physical examination and had a pleasurable conversation with the psychologist.

It was near evening when the results of all the inspection reports came out.

Gin took a close look at the psychiatrist's assessment, and as expected, the diagnosis was indeed dissociative identity disorder, with two or more different personality states.

He took another look at the drug ingredient test that Vodka had just brought over: Olanzapine, a drug specifically for schizophrenia.

"Madman." Gin sneered and sent the report to the boss by email.

After a while, a phone call came in.

It’s the gentleman from the organization.

"Gin, do you think his current personality can compare to that of a detective?"

Gin thought for a moment and replied seriously, "Under the leadership of the Boren personality, although he doesn't have the detective's innocence and the power to see through everything, his abilities are still quite good."

"For the time being, let Bourbon cooperate with you. No need for treatment yet. Find out the conditions for his personality switch as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up the phone, a hint of inquiry flashed in Gin's eyes.

That gentleman was indeed very afraid of the detective's power.

In the Porsche, Rei Furuya leaned lazily on the seat, and the detective card disappeared silently.

In order to hide from the organization's doctors, the system and detective cards played an indispensable role.

As for the fact that the organization discovered that he had mental problems, Rei Furuya didn't care at all.

The organization isn't a charity; there are plenty of members with mental health issues. As long as you can continue to serve the organization, the organization doesn't care about your mental health.

For Rei Furuya, the biggest benefit is that the possibility of him being an undercover agent is reduced.

For example, civil servants will undergo physical examinations and psychological tests before admission.

If there is any problem, you will not be admitted.

No organization would send a mentally ill person to be an undercover agent. Aren’t they afraid of losing everything?

Fūya Rei supported his forehead with one hand and slightly closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

I am very satisfied with my current situation.

From that day on, the news that Bourbon and Gin had become partners spread throughout the organization.

Everyone looked as if they expected it. They had guessed long ago that only gin could suppress a tough guy like Bourbon.

But they don't know that gin and bourbon hate each other.

Gin was very annoyed by Bourbon's mystical style. He spoke vaguely and was half-hearted when asked about information.

When you are a detective personality, you can always catch someone working in a safe house.

But as a bourbon, it's simply impossible to let go, and sometimes the phone can't even be reached.

Compared to Bourbon, even the headstrong detective could handle it.

Rei Furuya also did not hide his dislike for Gin. Gin was too suspicious and there could not be any mistakes when going out on a mission with him.

He had a terrifying intuition and was extremely cautious. If he sensed a problem with a mission, he would immediately retreat. Even before it was completely safe, he would interrogate all those involved in the mission and execute anyone who showed any suspicion.

Moreover, Gin rarely spoke, and even the mission information was given to him on short notice, so he had no time to do anything.

Just very tired.

I really want to break up with Gin.

Gin should have thought so too, but the strange thing was that no matter how much he hated him, Gin still did not kick him out of the action team.

Fūya Rei sat in the safe house he had set up, looking at the light curtain in front of him.

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