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

"No, you didn't want to commit suicide. You just thought the bungee jumping machine wasn't high enough or exciting enough, so you jumped from the fifteenth floor just for fun. Oh, and you even wanted to hang yourself to see if your neck was strong enough."

Officer Miyamura's sharp sarcasm made Furiya Zero's expression a little tense. How could this be explained?

Officer Miyamura continued, "I heard on the news that you dragged a strong man to commit suicide for love? Furuya, while the country is particularly tolerant of certain quirks among its citizens, you are a public official. I hope you can set an example and not drag innocent citizens to commit suicide for love."

Furuya Rei: !!

"Instructor!" Fūya Ling couldn't help but stop him loudly.

Officer Miyamura heard the student's voice, filled with embarrassment, and then he snorted coldly, letting the matter drop. He then got down to business: "I've tested Vodka. His impression of you is quite interesting. He seems to be half-and-half wary and daunted. You've done well, which shows you've firmly established yourself within the Black Organization."

Fūya Rei narrowed his eyes and smiled, but before he could even begin to smile, Officer Miyamura slapped him with a stick. "I just found out that before you were transferred to the National Hospital, you fell into the water last night and were brought to the hospital by a kindhearted person. You weren't transferred to the National Hospital until late at night? After daybreak, you went to hang yourself downstairs in the hospital, and after being rescued, you went to the 15th-floor rooftop to party. You're quite busy."

"Do you want me to find some funds and open a Kabukicho for you to make your life more fulfilling?"

Jianggu Ling: "..."

This earth is not worth it, he wants to take a train overnight to immigrate to outer space.

He was silent for a few seconds and changed the subject: "Since the instructor already knows the identity I have concealed, I hope you will cooperate if I need you."

Officer Miyamura leaned outside the police station and chuckled, "Cooperate, of course. Officer Furuya, please also cooperate with the other undercover agent in the organization in the future."

He put emphasis on the word "work", so it was definitely not some search for evidence or something like that, it had to be that damn psychological counseling.

The corner of Jōgu Rei's eye twitched, and he was about to argue with the instructor verbally, but the instructor suddenly cut off the call and hung up the phone.

Jianggu Ling: "..."

I felt a sense of relief, but then I turned around and felt a little worried. Instructor Miyamura is really hard to fool.

As far as he knew, only the instructor could deceive others, and no one could deceive him.

He set a precedent.

When he thought about going back to the police station to report on his work and seeing the instructor's ever-changing face, Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help but cover his chest and started to have a heart attack.

After a moment's pause, Furuya Rei finally noticed the undercover agent mentioned by the instructor.

During this period of time, the instructor praised him highly and entrusted him with the task without any hesitation.

Furuya Rei had a bad feeling, could it be Hiro?

Ahahaha, how is it possible...

Fūya Rei had a blank expression on his face, so this possibility was very high, and the instructor made no secret of his willingness to watch the fun.

Fūya Rei suddenly stood up and took a deep breath.

After thinking about what he had done during this period of time, he stared blankly into the void, cold sweat slowly seeping out of his forehead.

He wiped his face and had to find a way to hide first, and wait until he was mentally prepared to see Hiro again.

At least we have to wait until Hiro calms down (shock)!

It’s up to you, big star!

Escaping is shameful, but it works.

This is the only world where Hiro is still alive. Even if he dies, this world cannot disappear.

He had been looking forward to Hiro escaping from the darkness, standing in the sun wearing that righteous police uniform and smiling brightly -

Wait, this line of thinking is wrong. Hiro hasn't gone undercover yet, so how can he escape from the darkness?

Fūya Ling shuddered and woke up.

This worrymaster's pollution is truly hard to guard against; he doesn't even need to act. It's simply because he doesn't suppress it that Black Mud's true nature naturally reveals itself.

Oh, I kind of want to jump off the hospital rooftop.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Fūya Zero's expression twisted again.

He pinched his brows tiredly and checked the time. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. After calculating the time in New York, he called someone with malicious intent.

The moment the call was connected, a hoarse yet alluring voice rang out: "Why did the commander suddenly call me?"

Just from the name, you can tell how terrifying this woman Vermouth's intelligence network is.

He just changed his character card early this morning and chose the name this morning, but within a few hours, Vermouth, who was in the United States, knew about it.

Tsk, are you so concerned about Japan?

Standing at the window, a gentle smile played on his lips, Rei Furuya said in a gentlemanly manner, "I'm sorry to bother you, Ms. Chris. Please forgive my rudeness, I just can't wait to hear your charming voice."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment. Vermouth leaned against the bed, a look of surprise flashing across her face as she said with a smile, "Of course. Commander, if you're willing, I can chat with you for a while~"

She said with a hint of ambiguity, "If you fly to New York, we can not only have dinner together tonight, but also have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

This is very suggestive.

Furuya Rei chuckled a few times, took a sip of the God Father cocktail beside him, and said with a smile, "I don't think Gin-kun will let me leave Japan."

He said with a hint of distress, "I wonder if Gin-kun is getting old and has reached menopause, but he always gets angry for no reason. He gave me a to-do list today, and I have to do three tasks a day. It will take me two or three months to complete all of them."

Vermouth couldn't help laughing, and said coquettishly, "Who told you to provoke him? This time you've caused a lot of trouble. The police are targeting our company, and even the hospital is not immune. You know that the organization adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile, but you dragged us under the sun."

Jōgu Rei paused holding the wine, his eyes flashed. It seemed that Vermouth was still very resentful and couldn't help complaining.

He apologized, "When I learned that this hospital was under your name, I immediately contacted you to apologize."

He dragged out his tone and said coquettishly, "I asked my subordinates in the United States to send a gift to Miss Chris to apologize. Miss Chris will forgive me."

Vermouth's expression was stern. Is there someone in the United States giving the order?

Her eyes darkened, and she said expectantly, "Then I'll be waiting for your big gift. If you don't satisfy me..."

The two exchanged some information in a subtle way, probed each other a few times, and then hung up the phone with a fake smile.

Vermouth placed her cell phone on the bedside table, her expression cold and fearful.

You really shouldn't be underestimated, Commander.

This phone call, which lasted less than ten minutes, made her break out in a cold sweat. No matter how careful she was, the commander could always get what he wanted from her words and attitude.

Vermouth murmured in an ambiguous tone, "Command..."

He was truly a man like an abyss.