Red and Black Vest Play Guide

"Good morning." Looking really decadent with his eyes closed, Granway greeted the manager of the bookstore sleepily. Last night, Miyazawa Akira, who was a policeman, came across a case with Hagiwara Kenji. After dispatching the police and dismantling the bomb in the middle of the night, he still wasn't used to being distracted by manipulating the two vests, so the little policeman stayed up all night, and the unlucky Granway stayed up all night too.

... If this continues, he will die suddenly!

It would be no fun if one day there was a nonsensical situation where Granville installed the bomb on the front foot and Akira Miyazawa came to dismantle the bomb on the back foot.

"Morning, Tsuruze-kun." The store manager smiled, "Sayuri won't be able to come today, so please take care of me a little bit more, and tidy up the books in the children's area."

"Hey, I see." The worker nodded, put on his sleeves, took off the books that could be flipped from the shelf, and filed them one by one. Books that can be flipped will always be messed up. It's a headache for the store manager.

The requirements for this job are relatively low, as long as you can put the books in the designated place according to the requirements, it is very suitable for him to fish for the elderly, ahem, very suitable for hiding his identity.

"If you're too tired, take a break, Tsuruze-kun?" It may be that his decadent temperament is too obvious, and even the store manager is a little worried that he will suddenly faint.

"Thank you, manager, I'm fine." He lifted up the books he was holding in his hand, "It's just that I didn't sleep well."

"Although you are still young, you still need to take a good rest..." The store manager stroked his balding hair, and advised him earnestly, "Otherwise you will become a bad old man like me."

Granville: "...Ah."

Indeed, if you try too hard, you will go bald.

"Excuse me," the sound of the doorbell suddenly came from the door, and the two looked over at the same time, only to see a dark-skinned young man with blond hair push the door open, "I saw the job advertisement posted on the door."

"Ah, yes, this place is indeed recruiting people." The store manager nodded, beckoned to Granway, let him go to work, and then turned his attention to the young people who came to apply for the job, "Can you introduce yourself?"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm Toru Amuro..." The young man who called himself Toru Amuro looked away from Glenway's back, and what filled his eyes was the smell of bourbon whiskey... Glenway whiskey?What is he doing here?Is there any intel here that the organization should be aware of?

A few seconds later, he looked back at the boss and restrained all his breath, looking no different from ordinary workers.

Granway turned around, and his drowsy head instantly woke up.

Why is Bourbon here?Have a mission?Come on, he hasn't rested yet, he has to work overtime, and the benefits of the organization are always poor!

"I can join the job right now. To tell you the truth, I've been short of money recently." He listened to the situation over there with his ears open, and his vigilance soaked in darkness was fully awakened. He was not afraid of Scotland, because no matter how dark the other side was, He is also a policeman. Although he has never dealt with this Bourbon, he still feels very dangerous.At first glance, he is not a good person, and sooner or later he will be arrested.

"Ah, that's it, then you can stay."

The blond-haired, dark-skinned young man smiled like a pyramid scheme leader. The store manager was fooled by the other party's face, and immediately decided to hire the other party. It was more than a little easier than the Tsuruze boy looking for a job under the cover of Glenway. Times too!

"Tsuruze-kun." The store manager waved at Granway, "This is Amuro-kun who has a heart, why don't you take him to familiarize himself with the environment first?"

Granway: "..."

"It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice, Tsuruzawa-kun, I am Toru Amuro."

—— "Task Trigger"

"Main quest: Lost in the night has been updated, quest [-]: Steel nails. Please open the quest panel to view the quest details"

"Mission description: In order to completely disintegrate the darkness and haze entrenched in the country, the young people choose to use their bodies as wedges and steel nails to take root in the darkness, hoping that one day in the future, they will see the first ray of sunshine after dawn .

Oh, isn't that great, this Whiskey is also your junior. "

"As a senior, how can you treat one more favorably than another? Please face up to your own heart and treat your junior to lunch."

Granway: "..."

Isn't this mission really a joke?Unless he explodes his vest right now, will this guy who looks gentle with a smile but actually has already spread the black air in front of him really go to eat with him?

The young man from Heze felt the impermanence of fate. I am afraid that in the eyes of the other party, he is the bad member of the organization who risked black water, the kind of existence who can't wait to grab him and eat pork chop rice... Taking a deep breath, he He reached out and shook hands with Toru Amuro.

"Please take care of me, I am He Zequan." Anyway, no one knows Mr. Undercover's real name, so you can call him whatever you want. The young man He Ze thought about it and used his own name.

……

"It's so annoying." Akira Miyazawa got up from the desk, stroked his white hair that was curled up indiscriminately, and looked out the window with blue eyes, like a kitten locked in a room.

He said, he is a socially disabled person, and someone like Toru Amuro who is good at dealing with others is completely different from the same way!The way he smiles and talks clichés is really annoying.Even if it is an allied army...

"Have you finished writing the report?" Matsuda Jinhei looked up at the other party and smiled, "You dismantled the bomb with Hagiwara yesterday, and it took a whole night hahaha."

"No." Akira Miyazawa denied, "It's not a bomb, that guy is too good at hiding, you were not here yesterday, otherwise you will be so angry that you will be pissed to death!"

"Hahaha, are you looking for an excuse?" Matsuda didn't think he would be pissed off. He felt that although he had a bad temper, although he really wanted to beat up the police, and although he had a big prejudice against the police, he did!His temper is definitely much better than Miyazawa Akira's!That guy was overly competitive, and he was about to blow up if he teased him a little bit.

"What? I didn't! Matsuda, why are you doing this!"

See it.

Matsuda pulled off the sunglasses that were originally on his forehead.

"Brother Hagiwara! Look at him!" Akira Miyazawa turned his head fiercely, and looked at Kenji Hagiwara who was sorting out the files next to him, his eyes were full of accusations against the annoying ghost who played in a certain minefield.

Hagiwara Kenji: "..." Kenji, who had the illusion of having two cats who like to scratch each other, has a relatively calm personality, paused for a moment, and began to change the subject.

"Xiao Zhenping, what happened to yesterday's case?"

"Ah, a boring prank, I don't know why there are so many bombers in Tokyo..."

"Maybe it's because of the relatively high pressure of life. The suspects in arson or bombing/bombing crimes have a strong desire to control in terms of criminal behavior, and arson and explosion can bring them great pleasure... from life. Without this kind of power, if you live a rather failed life, you will release it in other places..."

"However, we need to analyze the specific situation. In short, apart from the purposeful killing of love and hatred, the other arsonists and bombers are all incompetent and cynical little trash."

Miyazawa Akira was sitting on the table, his legs dangling, his arms crossed, he didn't know who he was thinking of, his expression suddenly became special... He gritted his teeth.

"Trigger ID card: Akiichi Miyazawa, do you want to check it?"

Akira Miyazawa froze for a moment, clicked on the system panel, and found the details of the ID card.

He is already familiar with this, and the extracted vest has its own identity background. If you want to fully understand this character, you have to play it well, and then trigger the relevant memory points to unlock the story behind the character.

After clicking to view, that memory directly became data and integrated into Akira Miyazawa's brain——

The flames shot up into the sky, and the sound of bombs was deafening. Ah Zhao, who was much smaller than now, stood in the high school playground, watching the waves in the corner of the city. At that time, he didn't take it seriously until he received the police report phone.

"As Miyazawa-kun's colleague, I'm sorry to bring you such bad news."

"Yes, your brother died in the EOD work."

"He recorded his last words for you..."

I didn't even see the dead body. At that time, the 14-year-old skipping high school student with a smelly and annoying personality held a recording pen with gunpowder smoke and cried like a fool.

"Eat well, don't stay up late." These were the last words of that guy, and his death was unclear, forcing the child to grow up overnight, and became a barely qualified policeman in a hurry.

The process of data integration was uncomfortable, Miyazawa Akira's face turned paler, he got off the table, and nestled in the chair again.

"What's the matter?" Hagiwara was curious that the other party suddenly looked like a leaking balloon, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, I didn't sleep well last night." The kid who stayed up late unconsciously thought for a while, and took out a U-shaped pillow from the desk drawer, "Today we must take a lunch break."

No matter which vest he sleeps on, Tsuruze is very satisfied!

Like A Zhao who took the initiative to catch up on sleep, Granway put the last book away, and glanced at his freshly-baked junior from the corner of the eye... What should I do so that I can invite him to have lunch smoothly?

"Nah, uncle..." The hem of his clothes was pulled suddenly, Granway lowered his eyes, and saw that the kid whose legs were not as long as his was a customer in the store. He paused and squatted down.

"No, it's brother."

"But, my mother said that older uncles should be called uncles."

"...Okay, what's the matter?"

Amuro Toru, who was already prepared to step forward to stop Granway if he made a move on the child, had a question mark slowly appearing on his head.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Granway struggled for a while, and finally decided to take Amuro out first. He focused on Amuro, thinking about how to communicate with Amuro. Come out to show that you are safe and sound.

"Let's talk?" Amuro smirked, indicating that the other party can take his hands out of his pockets, and don't fight in the downtown area. Looking at Gin's attitude, he is very tolerant of Granville, but he just got the code name, not so much. Good luck.

"I didn't hinder your work, and you don't need to be so vigilant."

"...?" Granway took out...a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one without lighting it.

"Sit over there?" Granville pointed to a popular restaurant not far away, "It's just time for lunch."

Yep, it's out!

"...Okay." Seeing the other party put his hands in his pockets again, Mr. An An agreed very aggrieved.

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The author has something to say:

Hahahaha Glanway will find out later that one whiskey counts as one, and all of them are counterfeit wines.