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

Matsuda Jinpei pointed his gun warily at the small group in the corner of the dim room. His turquoise eyes shone brightly in the night. He said warily, "Officer! Put your hands on your head and squat facing the wall! I'm inspecting you according to the law. Please cooperate."

Miyano Shiho was stunned. This statement sounded too official.

Strip, strip?

Isn't it the predecessor?

Miyano Shiho didn't move for a long time. Matsuda Jinpei pointed the gun at her steadily with his hand, and groped the wall with his other hand to turn on the light.

The bright white light illuminated the entire room, and Matsuda Jinpei saw the black-haired little girl huddled in the corner at a glance.

She was wearing a bloodstained striped hospital gown, her face was pale and she looked frightened, trembling as she hid in the corner.

There was a buzzing sound in Jinpei Matsuda's headset, causing him to frown uncomfortably.

"Xiao Zhenping, why haven't you evacuated yet? Did something happen?" Hagiwara Kenji's nervous voice came from the headset.

Matsuda Jinpei stared intently at the girl in the corner. He approached her with light steps and replied, "I found a child on the negative fourth floor. She looks like an experimental subject. Wait for me to take her out."

He stopped, squatted down, looked at Miyano Shiho, and asked, "What's your name? Are you an experimental subject of the organization?"

At this time, Miyano Shiho finally woke up. The people who broke into her laboratory were not her predecessors, but the police!

Damn it, who leaked the information, allowing her mortal enemy to be right under her nose?

She must hide her identity and not be discovered by the police.

Otherwise she will go to jail!

This was still a small matter. What she was afraid of was that the police would follow the clues and arrest her brother as well.

"My name is..." Miyano Shiho said timidly, "Haibara Ai, I'm the organization's experimental subject."

Boom——

A muffled thunder sounded overhead.

Kenji Hagiwara, who had just walked out of the building, paused and immediately looked up at the dark night sky.

But in a moment, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

He touched his chest and felt his heart pounding.

Like something happened, something unexpected.

He suddenly turned around and looked towards the building. Is that you, Xiao Zhenping...

He walked back into the building.

Fūya Rei, who had just arrived outside the police blockade area, had not yet gotten out of the car when the thunder exploding above his head gave him tinnitus.

His head felt dizzy for a moment. The system screen was filled with an ominous red light. Rows of red warnings kept flashing in his mind, and the sharp alarm sounded extremely piercing.

[Alert! Alert! The world line has significantly shifted. Please hide carefully.]

[The debuff's hopeless bond has taken effect, the host's presence has been erased, and the system barrier is deploying—]

[Host, please be careful to hide!]

Outside the car window, heavy rain was pouring down and thunder was continuous, as if huge rolling stones were coming from the vast sky.

From far to near, it makes people feel anxious and uneasy.

Fūya Ling leaned back, pinched his brows, and asked solemnly, "What happened?"

[The characters that will appear after the plot begins have appeared in advance.]

Fūya Rei subconsciously looked towards the medical building, but with the help of a blind stick, his empty eyes could only see things within twenty meters.

He clutched his blind stick tightly, his heart beating wildly in his chest. Like a wounded wild beast, he ran around looking for a safe place. Looking around, he was trapped in thick fog and could not find the direction.

His neck seemed to be strangled by an invisible rope, and the air around him became sticky.

"Is it Shiho?" He murmured softly, "Or, Ai..."

Raindrops were pounding outside the window. The bartender didn't hear what he was saying. He just got out of the car with an umbrella to check the situation. Then he returned to the car and reported, "Sir, this road is blocked by traffic police. We can't pass."

Jianggu Ling's expression condensed.

Traffic police control?

He is within the system and is very familiar with the police's operational rules.

At the critical moment when the laboratory accident happened, the police obviously took unusual actions.

police……

He pointed out the window, and the bartender understood. He got out of the car with an umbrella, closed the door and stood guard.

Furuya Rei took out his personal cell phone and called Officer Miyamura.

There was a sound of the phone being turned off from the other end.

His expression remained unchanged and he called Officer Takeshita again.

Shut down!

He called Kenji Hagiwara, but the phone was turned off.

Jinpei Matsuda, turn off the phone.

The thought that flashed through my mind became clearer and clearer.

Furuya Rei silently dialed Director Kuroda's number, and this time the call was connected quickly.

"Director Kuroda." Furuya Rei bent the fingers of his left hand and tapped them slowly and steadily against the car window. A gentle smile played on his lips, and his voice was neither hurried nor slow, revealing the chill of a rainy night. "Good night."

There was silence on the other end for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Good night, Bourbon. You contacted me suddenly. Did something happen?"

Fūya Rei didn't correct his address. With a gentle knock, he asked in a low voice, "Why don't I know the Public Security Bureau's mission today?"

His tone was calm, his pronunciation was clear and powerful, and ordinary words in his mouth were filled with the majesty of a superior and suffocating oppression.

On the other end of the phone, Director Kuroda had a blank expression on his face, and his exposed eye was deep and rational.

He was not offended by Fūya Rei's questioning tone. The public security department should have informed the investigators of any mission involving the organization.

He explained, "I heard from another undercover investigator codenamed One that you were in poor condition and were in the organization's laboratory, so we didn't notify you in advance of this operation."

There was a moment of astonishment on Fūya Rei's face.

Knowing that he was in the lab, there was also an undercover police officer with this code name——

Only Hiro is left.

He opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

In order to protect his identity, he left the code name null in the police, and then Hiro came up with one?

The corners of his mouth tightened, his brows moved slightly, and he asked directly: "So, the police took action against the organization's laboratory?"

Director Kuroda sat in his office, flipping through the intelligence reports that had been sent to him. He said, "Yes, so you've been rescued now?"

Fūya Ling pinched his brows helplessly and said bluntly: "This laboratory is--" mine.

Boom!

The deafening sound of thunder exploded again, forcing back the honesty that was about to come out of Rei Jōgō's mouth.

The system's warnings continue.

[Please be discreet.]

He couldn't explain why the laboratory belonged to him, and the system and plot consciousness also prohibited him from saying that he was the boss of the organization.

The story hasn't started yet, and the red side's Furuya Rei and the black side's Amuro Toru cannot be the same person.

He had to separate the two identities so as not to cause trouble on his path to salvation.

"What is it?"

Director Kuroda didn't hear clearly, he just stood up and walked to the window, looked at the heavy rain outside, and sighed in his heart that this was the first heavy rain since the beginning of autumn.

Fūya Rei's jaw tightened, and his voice softened. "I heard this laboratory is very important, so I asked the police to pay attention to its safety."

Fūya Rei hung up the phone on his own initiative. He now knew who was responsible for the accident in the laboratory.

The PJ-S2 laboratory has always been heavily guarded, all intelligence has been blocked, and only a few people in the organization know about it.

He and Shiho had previously cleaned out a wave of traitors and traitors inside. It can be said that only their own people are left in the laboratory.

Since there was no traitor, the laboratory was discovered by the police, who took action against the laboratory with extremely fast speed and decisive attitude. Only a few of his victims were killed at the same time.

The reason why his colleagues knew about the laboratory and were able to accurately intercept signals, security information, etc. was because he put them in and sent them out safely.

Jianggu Ling: "..."

If you trace the root of the problem, you will find that it lies with yourself.

Furiya Rei gave an awkward but polite smile.

Sorry, Gin, the pot accidentally fell on your head.

He got out of the car, holding the blind stick in his right hand, and took the black umbrella handed to him by the bartender with his left hand and opened it. After thinking for a while, it seemed that there was a safe route to the laboratory.

As long as that route isn't bombed.

Yes, it’s you, Jinpei Matsuda.

The rumbling sound mixed in with the thunder, is it you who is blowing up the building?

There's no way the police could suddenly become so arrogant.

Walking in the rain, Fūya Rei took a deep breath of the air filled with mist and gunpowder smoke and thought that Matsuda's behavior was more or less ulterior motive.

In the laboratory.

Jinpei Matsuda looked at the girl in front of him and always felt that something was wrong.

His teal eyes scanned the room sharply, finally stopping on the box behind the girl that she was trying to hide.

"What is that?" he asked in a cold tone.

Miyano Shiho followed his gaze and looked at the suitcase containing her brother's experimental materials. Her expression twisted for a moment, then turned into a pitiful little face. She stammered, "A, a box."

Luckily she had set a combination lock.

Jinpei Matsuda was speechless. Of course he knew it was a box. He was asking what kind of box it was!

Forget it, I'd better check it myself.

He took a few steps forward, and with the girl's inexplicable tension, he pulled the box over with his big hands.

After a careful check, I found that the box was locked with a password.

He fiddled with the code, making sure it wouldn't explode the moment it was opened and that there was no bomb inside, then he began pulling various tools from his pocket.

Screwdrivers, pliers, wrenches, blades, gloves...

Miyano Shiho's face froze.

As Matsuda Jinpei skillfully picked the lock, her eyes gradually widened and she looked at the "police officer" with scrutiny.

Is this really a legitimate police officer, and not someone in disguise?

"Xiao Zhenping, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a soft voice broke the eerie atmosphere in the room.

A young man with semi-long hair, wearing a dark blue shirt and a bulletproof jacket, walked in with a smile.

The corners of his mouth rose naturally, like the softest spring breeze, and he looked easy to get along with.

But Miyano Shiho couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling that there was a vague danger from the man who suddenly appeared.

When the other person's pair of violet eyes swept over her, it seemed as if they could see through all her disguises, making her subconsciously alert and lowering her head, not daring to look at him.

Matsuda Jinpei heard his voice and said without looking up, "You came quickly, Hagi."

He put down the screwdriver and picked up the blade, his voice casual and cool: "There's a box here, I want to take it apart and take a look."

"I'll wait for you." Hagiwara Kenji glanced casually at the girl cowering in the corner, then immediately stepped forward and gently soothed her, "Don't be afraid, little miss. We are all police officers."

Miyano Shiho choked and said, "Yes, why are you policemen so scary?"

Have you ever taken advanced courses in the Jidao crash course?

Who is the instructor? I want to dig him into my brother's organization to help train the incompetent members.

Jinpei Matsuda was enthusiastically opening a password box he had never seen before, and overheard Hagi trying to drug the little girl.

"What's the young lady's name?"

"Haibara Ai."

"Wow, this name is so poetic and beautiful. It seems to suit Ai-chan very well."

"How old are you this year?"

"Ten, fourteen."

"Ai-chan is amazing. At the age of fourteen, she's already managed to raise herself so well!"

"N-not that great."

"What do you want to do in the future, Ai-chan?"

“Be a scientist.”

"Oh, what an amazing career dream! Ai-chan will definitely succeed in the future."

Miyano Shiho blushed, looked up at Hagiwara Kenji with bright eyes, and gradually lost herself in the praise, and didn't even know where her previous vigilance had gone.

Danger?

What danger!

This older brother is obviously a good person. He is handsome and easy-going. He is so nice.

Hagiwara Kenji took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed it to her, and said gently, "Ai-chan, there's dirt on your face, wipe it off."

Miyano Shiho took it in a daze, took out alcohol from her pocket to disinfect it, and when she was about to take out wet wipes to wipe her face, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

She looked up cautiously and saw the curly-haired officer still cracking the code, and the semi-long-haired officer looking at her with a smile.

Nothing seems wrong.

She squeezed the wet wipes tightly and gently wiped the dirt off her face.

In front of him, Kenji Hagiwara quietly hid the sharpness in his eyes.

Something is wrong. Everything Ai-chan shows is illogical.

She looked no different from the other experimental subjects rescued from the laboratory, but her eyes were different.

She was not as numb, painful, and dead as the other experimental subjects, although they all had the same longing when talking about the future.

When he revealed his identity as a policeman, the other experimental subjects either burst into tears at seeing the light of day, or were exhausted and confused at finally being freed.

But most of them shouted for the police to take revenge and destroy the laboratory.

This young lady is different. Not only does she not have hatred, she is also slightly more vigilant.

His eyes fell on the girl's action of wiping her face with a tissue.

He subconsciously disinfected and carried some things that a subject should not have. When he wiped his face, he saw the dust on the wet wipe and frowned. He took out two pieces of paper and wiped it carefully twice.

This habit of mysophobia should not be too obvious.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at the girl again and came to a conclusion: it was a rough and immature disguise!

——A researcher, right?

After all, assistants have a lot to do, and often have to run errands, organize materials, record data, etc., which are not something a child can handle.

But it’s different for researchers. As long as they are smart and have practical ability, they are worth training even if they are young.

Well, I feel like this series of pronouns is familiar.

The smile on Kenji Hagiwara's lips softened. It's you, Kofuku's sister.

Although his disguise was full of mistakes, he knew how to cover his identity before the police arrived, and his reaction was quick and his actions were very strong.

As expected, she is his sister.