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

Before Officer Miyamura could think more, his cell phone vibrated.

[I would like to ask for leave this afternoon, please excuse me, instructor.

——Fenggu]

Officer Miyamura: “…”

Is that a threat?!

He agreed expressionlessly, deciding to wait until the mission was over before chatting with Rei Furuya. Having him disguise himself as an intelligence dealer was a perfect fit; it was a perfect fit.

Do eyes have their own X-rays?!

It is too extravagant for the public security to put such an outstanding talent into the Black Organization. He should be allowed to devote himself to the country until he grows old!

Not knowing what horrible plan the instructor was planning, Rei Furuya slipped out of the training base, changed into a detective uniform, and tried to act outside as a detective.

After making the decision to contact the Black Organization as soon as possible, Fūya Rei realized that the first issue to be resolved must be identity, and it would take some time for the public security to perfect the fake identity.

In order to respond to possible investigations by the Black Organization, Rei Furuya invades the unknown dark web hidden in the shadows, screens out obscure and unknown criminal planning and instigation cases, and seeks out the mastermind behind the scenes who has the least exposed intelligence, hides the deepest, but died unexpectedly for various reasons.

He skillfully put the blame for various cases on his fake identity Amuro Toru, and began to forge traces of Amuro Toru around the world. Then he quickly cleared all traces, making those blames become a part of Amuro Toru's life.

After spending some time doing all this, Fūya Rei recalled a contact he had accidentally seen on the Internet and dialed the number decisively.

[Hello, this is Dr. Agasa, who is this? ]

Fūya Rei raised his eyebrows and spoke in a clear voice, "Doctor, you can call me detective. I'd like to order some voice changers and communication devices. The request has been sent to your email address, and the deposit has been transferred to your designated account. I'll pick them up in ten days."

Ah, okay.

I didn't expect that Dr. Agasa would actually take some orders online.

After discussing the details with Dr. Agasa for a while, he slipped out of the training camp again, walked lazily, and ran towards the ice cream counter in the Rice Flower Department Store with a clear goal.

It's time to relax.

"Miss You, I want an ice cream cone."

Fūya Rei glanced at the familiar waiter and shouted excitedly.

Countless trivial and scattered information around him was reflected in his purple-gray eyes, and his brain further integrated, analyzed and calculated them to get the results. He had become accustomed to it.

"Welcome. Mr. Amuro is here, and here's your ice cream."

"Thank you, Miss You."

Fūya Rei took the ice cream and took a bite. The sweet taste bloomed in his mouth, and his brain, which had been running too fast and burning, finally calmed down.

He sighed in his heart, thinking that dessert was the life-saving medicine, and even his mood improved.

He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, took another bite of his ice cream, and caught a glimpse of the lady passing by out of the corner of his eye.

His inexplicable intuition made him subconsciously analyze the information revealed by the woman. She was from a wealthy family and had good taste. Her husband was cold and violent during the marriage and had an affair with his best friend. She used makeup to cover up her abnormal complexion, and the small gesture of turning her wedding ring -

The wedding ring is poisonous!

This is a premeditated crime!

Fūya Rei immediately identified the culprit - the man pretending to be calm beside the lady.

His eyes were sharp, and he had to prevent the death of an innocent woman.

Holding an ice cream cone, he calmly approached the lady who was standing in front of the freezer, hesitating which one to choose.

"I recommend the cookie ice cream." Furuya Rei spoke to the lady naturally.

He pointed at the ice cream and said seriously, "It has a crispy outer layer and the ice cream inside is very sweet. You will like it!"

The lady turned her head in surprise, and when she met his sparkling eyes, she felt the fatigue in her heart lighten.

Her brows relaxed, and she teased with a friendly smile, "So you're a detective, huh? I'll buy this one then. Anything a detective recommends can't be wrong."

She gave her trust very easily.

Fūya Rei awkwardly pressed the brim of his hat, a smile flashing in his eyes.

These are the people he is dedicated to protecting.

His goal is to make the people smile with ease.

As for some scum, of course they will spend the rest of their lives in jail.

The young and energetic chief of the police academy looked at a certain suspect and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Of course the detective can't be wrong." Furuya Rei said confidently, his purple-gray eyes revealing simplicity and purity. "Since you trust me, let me remind you of one thing."

He glanced coldly at the man who was walking to a nearby place and making a phone call. He lowered his voice and said with enthusiasm: "You are in danger. Be careful of the person next to you."

After she finished speaking, the lady's expression did not change at all.

No, something's wrong.

Fūya Rei's brain started working frantically, and he keenly detected the abnormality.

Did she know? She knew. She knew, yet she deliberately let her husband's plan go unchecked! Why? Her delicate makeup couldn't hide her pale complexion, her emaciated figure, and she pressed her upper abdomen, occasionally trembling slightly with pain...

Advanced stage gastric cancer!

Furuya Rei quickly came to a conclusion and said with certainty, "You must avenge him with your own death!"

The lady looked at him with admiration, her rich and delicate makeup outlining a gentle smile.

As she slowly opened the ice cream package, she looked at the high-spirited detective, as if she had returned to her youthful days, when she was free and carefree.

"Dad said..." The woman, who was always proud and glamorous, as if she would never be embarrassed, picked up the ice cream, her voice trembling slightly with pain, "After getting married, there will be someone who loves me. But... why do I feel like I've lost more..."

She didn't cry, nor was she sad. She just looked very confused, and that simple doubt was inexplicably heavy.

"It's not your fault." Furuya Rei comforted him, his eyes full of hope, his tone serious, "Don't use your life as a bargaining chip, that person is not worth it."

He patiently persuaded her: "Someone must love you. That must be something you have never lost."

You could clearly use the last moments of your life to experience beauty you've never seen before, to fulfill regrets you've never fulfilled, to see the scenery you've always wanted to see, and to spend time with your closest family members...

Instead of dying in this beautiful time with hatred and unwillingness for someone who is not worthy.

The lady didn't say anything. She turned her wedding ring with a gentle smile, raised her hand, picked up the ice cream and put it into her mouth.

Just as Rei Furuya was about to stop her, the lady fluently spoke a long string of English words, leaving Rei Furuya frozen in place.

"Love is an emotional thing, and whatever is emotional is opposed to that true cold reason which I place above all things."

This is what Sherlock Holmes once said - love is an emotional matter, which contradicts the calm thinking that I think is most important.

"Detective, sympathy and pity are also emotions. I think you must know how special the woman who glanced at you from a distance is."

Fang Guling was silent.

The lady chuckled smugly. "I've noticed before that your demeanor becomes more flamboyant and childish when that woman looks at you. She's the subject of your investigation, right? You don't want to reveal your identity in front of her."

Fūya Rei's brows knitted together. Of course he knew. The moment the woman appeared, his mind frantically reminded him that the opportunity he had been waiting for to contact the Black Organization had finally arrived!

——It’s the Black Organization who are carrying out the mission.

Under normal circumstances, he would have followed without hesitation.

But at this moment, he simply wanted to save people.

He could approach the organization with another plan, not just today.

"Miss……"

"Hush." ​​The lady interrupted him, chuckled softly, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She stared at him intently and said firmly, "Consider it an exchange, righteous and passionate detective."

"I won't yell and expose your secret. Just let me out of this painful world and help me send that man to jail. Consider it a favor I'm giving you one more thing to do." The woman smiled innocently and playfully. "And I guess today is your best chance to contact that woman. Are you really going to fail?"

This smart and decisive lady tried to exploit his weakness and send her to her death.

"Are you really not going to think about it anymore?"

The lady looked at him with a smile.

Seeing the lady's determination, Jōgō Gōra closed his eyes, unable to ignore the lady's wishes any longer.

He struggled to control his strength so as not to break the ice cream cone.

Can't I save you no matter what?

In a trance, he seemed to see You Xunran pointing a gun at his chest and he pressed it down decisively.

Afterwards, the place was covered in blood and in a mess.

...Can't I just live?

Are you really willing to let me stay alone in the dark?

Fūya Rei's expression was inexplicable, his purplish-gray eyes shone with a deep darkness. "If I needed you, I would die without you, or live a life worse than death..."

You'll stick with it for me, right Hiro?

He calmly watched the woman eat the poisoned ice cream, curled his fingers, and said nothing more. He just stared at her like a silent companion.

Sadness spread silently, lightly filling the space between the two of them, yet heavy enough to drown them.

After finishing her ice cream, the lady smiled happily and said, "The detective was right. Cookie ice cream is delicious. I declare it my favorite food in my life."

Her smile faded, and she looked at the detective with a mixture of sadness and hope, muttering, "I heard... the last sense to disappear when a person dies is hearing. Detective, can I hear his desperate voice?"

Furuya Rei was silent for two seconds, then replied softly, "He will face legal sanctions."

The lady fell down with a smile on her face and went to a world without illness and hatred.

The detective fulfilled his promise, let her die, sent her husband to prison, and got the attention of the organization.

Is this what you want?

Is this what I want?

Thinking back on what happened today, Fūya Rei leaned tiredly in the deserted alley, his lips tightly pursed and his face serious.

——Can I really save everyone?

He questioned himself, but did not allow himself to indulge in negative emotions and quickly cheered up.

He has to save everyone! He just needs to keep pressing the accelerator.