What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"The old man who died in a ramen shop a few days ago, his real identity is the remnants of the Shuanghehui. After the collapse of the Shuanghehui, he did not have any children, relatives, or friends. Among the things he left behind are Brahma and his father. When the two parties confront each other, the evidence of both parties will be incriminated."

"Aren't you able to kill all the people from the Shuanghehui?" Izuna leaned against the door frame, his eyes slid past the people in front of him, and stopped on Zhu Fu Gaoming, "It's really useless."

"Tch," Huigu Gendan spit out a mouthful, "that kind of old guy... I thought he would definitely not be able to make it through."

Obviously even the two guys who fled to Nagano were killed, but there was a fish that slipped through the net in Tokyo.

Feng's wound was still bleeding. She lowered her eyes and listened to Gao Ming's analysis, but she didn't expect to find substantive evidence just by investigating.

This was far beyond her expectations...but it was a good thing.

In the end, those present reached a wordless agreement, and the police gradually withdrew from the store.

Before leaving, Zhu Fu Gaoming checked the people in the store who had only seen photos before.

It was also the first time for Zhu Fu Gaoming to really see these cadres of [Brahma], whether it was the Huigu brothers who looked similar, or the rumored "money bag" Jiujingichi... He had seen the people at the scene, Ameri's Most of the clerks tactfully left the scene and hid far away in the corner, but among them, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

Blonde hair, wheat-colored skin...

"your name?"

A man with white hair and wheat-colored skin suddenly appeared in front of him.

Kurokawa Isana was also looking up and down at this man... This man might be Kaede's fiancé.

"At the Lower Nagano Prefectural Police Department, Zhufu Gaoming*."

"Okay," he stood there without continuing to stop people, "I remember you."

"It's really lucky that you can carry the first aid gel with you..." After walking out of the Cowherd's shop, Muling let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the gradually solidified marks on Feng's arm, "It really scared me to death, you wouldn't have thought that there would be Are you hurt?"

"Be prepared, this is not useful."

Feng looked at the sky and the earth, not daring to look at Zhu Fu Gaoming behind him.

A bell rang.

"My cell phone is ringing," she smiled apologetically at everyone, "Let me go to the side to answer the call."

"Auntie's medicine is getting better and better."

Looking at Feng, who was alive and well within a few minutes, Muling couldn't tell that the blood was still flowing from his arm just now, but he just put on a clever coat to cover the red-stained sleeves.

"The first aid gel from two years ago will take a whole night to recover."

"Technology is advancing, and the iteration of medicines is our luck."

Zhu Fu Gaoming contributed his coat, and then watched Feng run away and make a phone call as if to escape... However, the monk could not escape the temple if he could escape, and she still couldn't hide from what had to be faced at night.

Looking back at the Cowherd's shop, he smiled and shook his head.

"You are all messing around with her today."

"No way, who made Feng the section chief," Fuji Seiko flicked his bangs out of order, "As a policeman, it is our bounden duty to obey the orders of our superiors."

"And I think Maple must have her reasons," Hondocho Koharu smiled, "After all, she is the butterfly that wants to fly... and we just need to believe that Maple can lead us to victory."

"Good evening, Zaoji."

The first time Feng came out, the call he received was from Kuroki Saki.

"...Good evening, Feng Jiang," Kuroki Saki looked at the surveillance video connected to the tablet, "Congratulations on the end of your one-night tour of the Cowherd's Shop, it seems that it is time for the Kuroki Group to make a choice, yes ?"

"Mountain Village Police."

As a behemoth in the consortium, which side should the Blackwood Group choose between the government, the police and Yakuza?

"There is only one thing I can tell you." Feng pressed gently on the wound, and the pain was transmitted from the nerves to the brain, making her awake. "This time, our will is stronger than ever... and we don't leave any room for it."

"……I understand."

Heimu sighed, stretched out his hand, and the surveillance video on the tablet was pulled into the recycling bin.

"Tomorrow morning, you can read the letter in the mailbox." She chuckled, "I still don't want to be an enemy with someone like you, Feng Jiang."

"The wound is not too deep, but it can't get wet yet."

Taking off the blood-stained clothes, Feng sat cross-legged on the mat, with his arms resting on Zhu Fu Gaoming's knees. The wound treated with the first-aid gel had stopped bleeding and showed signs of healing.

After cleaning up the sticky and excess medicine, Gao Ming clamped the cotton ball with tweezers and sucked up the special wound disinfectant.

"I started."

"I'm ready."

Even so... But Feng still unavoidably let out a hissing sound. The itching when the wound began to heal and the cold feeling of disinfectant water touched, the pain was the last to arrive, but it climbed all the way to the spinal cord and nerve endings , she had to clenched her fists very hard to prevent herself from subconsciously avoiding the touch of the cotton ball.

"Does it hurt?"

"...It hurts to death," grunted and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, fine sweat was already breaking out on Feng's forehead, and gathered into drops of water along with the ups and downs of breathing, "It would be great if I could be anesthetized." .”

This kind of non-stop wound is really the most troublesome.

While smearing and disinfecting the wound in a circle, Gao Ming distractedly glanced at Feng who was sitting cross-legged. There were some physiological tears in the corner of her eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of ripples on the originally bright eyeballs. She was obviously still treating the wound, but He looked like he wanted to take his hand back quickly.

Like a kitten injured by doing bad things outside, reluctantly accepting treatment from the shit shovel officer after returning home, and then symbolically licking its fingers and acting like a spoiled child, trying to get away with it.

Although he condemned it from the bottom of his heart, he moved his hands quite quickly to minimize the pain, and then tied it with a bandage.

"All right."

Finally tied the knot, watched Feng move his arm, and now he no longer complained of pain, so Gao Ming pressed down on the guy who wanted to slip away from his hand.

"Next time, don't take such risks again," he pointed to several messages on Feng's mobile phone. Needless to say, Muku and Naruto, colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department, from Matsuda, Hagiwara to Tachibana Naoto, all sent messages of concern. Greetings, "You are now the vigilante of the group, and your safety is related to many people."

"I see..." Touching his nose, Feng felt a little guilty, "But my reward this time is quite big."

In the beginning, she just complied with Izuna's invitation, but in the end, she not only got Brahma's information, but also something more important——

The support of the Blackwood Group includes a series of companies, banks, and securities companies under the Blackwood Consortium. As the most closely related to Yakuza in the consortium, the attitude of the Blackwood Group largely determines this plan. Exactly how far can go.

Fortunately, they were the ones who managed to get out of Ameri in the end.

Perhaps there was also a favor that Kuroki Saki had sold her, but that was another matter.

"Let's take a look at the information on the USB drive first."

She opened the laptop in front of her that was not connected to the Internet, inserted/inserted the USB flash drive, and waited for the data to be read.

"In Brahma, there are high-level people who belong to you," Zhu Fu Gaoming raised his eyebrows, his ice blue eyes swept across the smiling and silent Feng, "...is that Kurokawa Isona?"

Thinking back carefully, the first official conversation between him and Feng seemed to be after she visited Isona Kurokawa who was still in prison.

Feng and Gao Ming talked about their former friends, and of course there was no way to bypass Kurokawa Isona. Gao Ming knew that Feng would visit him every year until Isona was released from prison.People in the prison can refuse relatives to visit, not to mention that Feng and Izuna have no blood relationship in essence.

So, is the relationship between the two really as bad as it appears now?If all this is for Izuna to join Brahma and become an informant after being released from prison, then when did Feng start preparing for this matter?

It seems that Feng also has his own scheming in places he didn't see... However, this is a good thing.

Gao Ming thought.

"But there is one more thing." He hugged Feng who was sitting on the ground, "Is it fun in the Cowherd's shop?"

Actually it was that year.

When Feng came out of the fire scene, before his injuries were fully healed, he heard the news that Shuanghe would fail and Brahma took the opportunity to take over.

It was also at that time that the director found her, proposed the [Butterfly] plan, and asked her if she wanted to participate in this plan.

Feng's father was a policeman who died in the previous generation's plan. She herself also showed the will to revenge and possessed good abilities. The Metropolitan Police Department believed that Feng was an excellent candidate at that time.

In fact, Feng also agreed immediately, so the director described the content of the plan to her in detail.

In fact, it is not complicated. Just like the process of butterfly metamorphosis, the first thing is to hatch from the egg, that is, the Metropolitan Police Department searches for all kinds of suitable talents to join the plan.

Then comes the larval stage. The Police Department will provide various resources and opportunities to those who join the plan to develop their abilities and influence.

When it comes to the cocoon weaving stage, it is more complicated. In order to facilitate future attacks, they will let the development of Yakuza to a certain extent, prepare for public opinion and the support of parliamentarians. During this period, they will also choose one of Yakuza to let It annexes those difficult old Yakuzas, unifies the complex forces, and when the time comes—

It is when the butterfly that breaks out of its cocoon takes flight.

The director told Feng that in the plan of the previous generation, the Yakuza chosen was the Shuanghehui. Feng's father either died or retired.

This time, the Yakuza they chose was the younger [Brahma].

"We are aware of your past with Brahma members. If you choose to refuse now, the Metropolitan Police Department will not take any action."

The director at the time told Feng so.

Feng touched the scar on his shoulder lightly and remained silent for a long time.

"...No, I'll do it."

After being discharged from the hospital, she went to the prison where Izona was, with layers of gauze still tied around her shoulders.

"How did you get hurt?" Izuna frowned, "And it looks very serious... Who can hurt you like this?"

He was surrounded by black air, and Feng could feel the murderous air through the glass.

"The Double Peace Conference is gone." She knocked on the glass helplessly, trying to calm him down. "It's just a small price. Compared to this, Izuna... I hope you can do me a favor."

"Good morning, Feng, how is the wound?"

When Feng arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, Muku was already sorting out the latest information.

"It's almost there," Feng turned his arms, "Don't worry—where's Santu?"

"Still in the detention room, the relevant materials of the prosecution have been sent to the prosecutor's office. I don't know if it will be successful." Staru sighed, "By the way, several politicians expressed their condemnation of Yakuza today... inside There are even big figures from the Ministry of Finance and the Cabinet Office, do you know what's going on?"

"Well, what's going on," Feng turned on the computer, and there was an email she wanted lying quietly in the mailbox, "Maybe they found out in their conscience. Anyway, it's a good thing."

Heimu sent a list of many yakuzas who illegally operate mining and construction industries, many of them have a cooperative relationship with the Heimu Group-of course, the cooperative relationship has ended this morning.

"Then I'll go have breakfast first," Muku stretched, "it's really hard to write a receipt for these big shots—do you want to bring you something?"

"Coffee is good."

Boom, boom, boom.

"Come in." Feng looked up from the computer, "Naoto? What's the matter, is the search of the Yokohama pier not going well?"

"No," Zhiren Tachibana was a little nervous, he hesitated for a long time before he said, "Well... I have a question for senior."

As if he had finally made up his mind, he took a deep breath——

"Senior Feng, do you believe in time travel?"