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

Number Seven fully nodded in agreement with the gentleman's recommendation.

"Where are the things you were asked to bring?"

Fūya Rei lowered his eyes, and a melancholy aura surrounded him, subtle but impossible to ignore.

Number Seven pulled out two cell phone boxes from his pocket and said, "This is the latest model of cell phone I bought myself. I promise it's clean and free of clutter."

A glimmer of levity flashed across Fūya Rei's eyes, but was quickly suppressed by silence. "Send it to the two officers in the Explosives Unit."

Number Seven's worried gaze focused on him, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Do you realize, sir, that the desire to die has overwhelmed the desire to live?

Jiang Gu Lingxiang seemed unaware of it, and his voice was filled with a cold calm.

"Bring Aquavit back with you." His gentle expression instantly turned cold, and the aura he exuded was cold and dangerous, carrying a strong sense of oppression. Just standing there, he brought with him the blood and violence of the other world. "The organization's members must not fall into the hands of the police."

"Yes, sir, I will go then."

Number Seven responded respectfully.

Fūya Rei smiled and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Seven."

Number Seven watched him leave, hesitated for a moment, and called out, "Sir, can we go to Hokkaido together to see the snow in the winter?"

He didn't know why, but looking at the overly gentle gentleman, he always had a feeling that the gentleman would cut off all ties with the world and push those he cared about and who cared about him towards light and salvation.

Then, alone, carrying everything, he fell into the abyss.

Staring at the gentleman's back, his heart was beating wildly, as if if he didn't call him, he would never find him again in this world.

So, he couldn't help but want to call the gentleman and make a small agreement with him.

Furuya Rei stopped and blinked, then said dazedly and tiredly, "Look at the snow? Sure."

I originally wanted to die in the autumn, but since I have made an appointment with Mr. No. 7, then I will try to live until winter and die next spring.

As if he had found a reason to live, the blond young man's heavy steps suddenly became light.

It was not until he sat back in the car that he slowly came to his senses and involuntarily touched his chest.

Worrymaster, is this what you think?

Too pessimistic.

He sighed silently.

Inside the villa, Date Ko, Matsuda, and Hagiwara, who were about to take the police officers back to the police station, looked warily at a group of imposing men in black suits who were approaching.

Yi Dahang took two steps forward, blocking the crowd behind him, and said to the people in front of him, "The police are investigating the case. Anyone not involved please leave immediately."

Number Seven, who looked young and had a simple, honest appearance, but gave off a kindly smile, said modestly but humbly, "Excuse me, I'm here on the orders of my husband to deliver something and look for someone."

"Don't worry, officer. We won't disturb you while you're working on the case."

Matsuda Jinpei put his hands in his pockets, rubbing the hidden box of explosives, and asked loudly, "What are you sending? Who are you looking for? And whose orders are you following?"

Number Seven looked at him carefully, and when Hagiwara Kenji's expression gradually cooled, he smiled and said, "The delivery has been delivered. The person you are looking for is being found."

He waved his hand, leaving one person behind, and the rest of the team quickly rushed to every corner of the villa.

As the police were about to intercept him, he said with a hint of coldness in his tone, "The officers are all getting ready to leave, so I guess it's okay for us to look for someone now, right?"

This is indeed not a problem, but it is a bit unpleasant to have the Yakuza break into the crime scene so openly.

However, he glanced at the nervous and uneasy faces of some police officers, waved his hand and said, "You guys go ahead, I'll stay here."

"Officer Ida, can I accompany you?"

A young police officer said worriedly.

Hagiwara Kenji put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't bother, Xiao Zhenping and I are here, don't worry."

After hearing this, the police officer did not force it and left with the other officers.

Only Hagiwara, Matsuda and Date Kou were left.

Number Seven then waved his hand, and the person who had been following him quietly behind him brought two beautifully packaged boxes and walked over to Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda.

This is--

Kenji Hagiwara looked at the person who was slowly approaching, his eyes fell on the cell phone box, and an incredible guess quickly flashed through his mind.

"This is an apology gift that the gentleman specially selected for you and Mr. Matsuda. I hope you two don't mind it."

Matsuda looked at Hagiwara's reaction, as if realizing something. He stood lazily and asked calmly, "Why doesn't your husband come himself?"

The lonely and resolute face of the gentleman appeared in Number Seven's mind, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

He didn't answer. When he saw the two of them answering their phones, he smiled politely and said, "The items have been delivered. I won't bother you two officers any more."

Jinpei Matsuda couldn't wait to open the box and was very interested in the new mobile phone.

Looks good, want to tear it down!

He was eager to try, his cyan eyes full of interest.

His old phone is still usable, and he gave Hagi a new phone, which means he can take the extra phone apart and study it.

Jinpei Matsuda's eyes lit up.

Kenji Hagiwara opened the box and looked at the new mobile phone that he liked very much. This was something that Hagi could only afford by saving three months' salary.

He touched it lovingly, completely unaware of the squad leader's darkening face.

Squad Leader Ida's back teeth were almost bitten through: "Great! You guys are really outrageous! You actually accepted bribes right under my nose! And it was a gift from a gangster!!!"

Matsuda, Hagiwara, tell me the truth, are you working part-time as Black's technical consultant?

Otherwise, why would Matsuda suddenly carry explosives with him, and why would Hagiwara's words become more misleading?

This group of jihadists admire and respect you so much, do you have anything to say in your defense?

The squad leader's eyes were about to spit fire.

Matsuda Jinpei felt the burning, angry gaze and turned his head to look. He was startled and rubbed against Hagi with the phone box in his arms, stammering, "Well, squad leader, why did you take out the handcuffs?"

The squad leader subconsciously looked down at the handcuffs in his hand. "Eh, I took them out?" That's not important.

He smiled brightly and said, "Well, of course, we're going to arrest some corrupt officials and put them in jail for the rest of their lives."

Hagiwara Kenji felt a chill on his wrist and smiled dryly. The squad leader wasn't saying that he and Xiao Zhenping were on the same level, right? Definitely not.

They have always been dedicated as police officers.

Matsuda Jinpei's curly hair moved like a radar. He quietly hid his hands behind his back and said confidently, "Captain, if you want to improve your performance, why not find this gentleman and ask him to be so kind as to take you two back to the police station."

The squad leader's face became even uglier.

Two people?

Good job, Matsuda, you've revealed your right to command the underworld!