The next day, in the morning.

Lin Xinyi, who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up from his sleep.

In the haze, he only felt that his whole person was deeply immersed in warmth, as if he had returned to his mother's arms as a child.

And when he opened his eyes, he realized...

This warm feeling is not fake.

For it was not the ceiling that appeared before him, but Belmode's beautiful cheeks, and the strands of silver hair that fell on his face with a faint fragrance.

The pillow on the back of the head is not a pillow, but two full and soft thighs that are tightly together.

Belmode was like a mother coaxing her child, sitting upright on the sofa and letting Lin Xinyi fall asleep on her lap.

At this time, she was still gently caressing his hair with her soft and warm hands.

It's like a shovel officer who is brushing his cat's hair.

"Good morning, Boy."

Belmode greeted him with a smile.

"......" Lin Xinyi was suddenly awakened by this scene.

He struck a carp, catapulted out of Belmode's arms, and quickly sat upright.

Then, he subconsciously touched his chest:

Fortunately, the clothes are still there, and the buttons are all tightly buttoned.

Belmode shouldn't have done anything strange to him while he was asleep.

"What are you doing here with me?!"

Lin Xinyi turned around and asked with an ugly face.

"Alas," Belmode sighed softly:

"When you were young, you liked to be held by me like this to sleep."

"Teacher, I just want to reminisce with you about the past time, how..."

"Don't you remember anything?"

She looked at Lin Xinyi quietly, and a trace of expectation quietly flashed in her elusive crystal eyes.

"I..." Lin Xinyi was dumbfounded.

Of course, he couldn't think of anything, and he couldn't accompany this Belmode teacher to reminisce about the good old days.

"Don't make a fuss... Teacher, I'm really not a kid anymore. ”

"You should be mindful of your behavior."

Lin Xinyi had a cold face and skipped the topic with a tone that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Well... You've grown up, too. ”

Belmode looked like he was hurt again.

But as soon as she turned her head, she picked up a small plate from the coffee table next to her with a smile:

"Let's have breakfast."

"I went out in the morning to buy the ingredients and made you your favorite peanut jam sandwich."

Lin Xinyi's eyes swept over the sandwich:

His girlfriend likes to eat it, too.

But this rice-style breakfast is hot and sweet.

Ever since Xiao Ai personally cooked for him once, and almost didn't sweeten his teeth... As soon as he saw this sandwich, he lost his appetite.

"Well, put it first, I'll eat it later."

Lin Xinyi nodded indifferently.

Then, he deliberately ignored the frivolous and overly caring teacher Belmode, and walked off the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash.

"Don't you remember..."

Looking at Lin Xinyi's back, Belmode's gaze became a little complicated:

She just wanted to restore the scene where Lin Xinyi got along with her when she was a child, so as to stimulate him to recall the past.

Theoretically, this could help people with amnesia regain their memories.

But Belmode's attempt this time clearly had no effect.

He was disgusted by the "mother's care" she showed, and the breakfast he used to love was easily ignored by him.

Lin Xinyi didn't react at all, just perfunctory her with a cold face as always.

"It seems that he really forgot about me as a teacher."

"Those memories... He couldn't even remember. ”

Belmode's expression was a little complicated.

At the same time, she frowned quietly, and her eyes became solemn:

"And how much does he remember about the past?"

Judging from Lin Xinyi's current performance, he should still remember that he is a member of the organization and knows that he is doing undercover work for the organization.

But if he forgets too many things, forgets the bond between himself and her as a teacher, forgets the organization's cultivation of him, and even forgets his loyalty to the organization....

That can be a very troublesome situation.

After all, Lin Xinyi is now messing with the police every day.

is also accompanied by an angel lady with a "probation" aura.

Belmode himself couldn't stop Angel's big watery eyes, let alone Lin Xinyi, who had lost his memory.

In case Lin Xinyi loses too much memory and becomes a plastic blank paper.

Perhaps, he will be influenced by the pure angel lady, and she will unwittingly lead him astray to the right path.

If this is the case, Lin Xinyi may even become an enemy in the future.

Become the enemy of her teacher.

"No, that can't be allowed to happen."

"He can't be a 'good guy.'"

"It's only going to put him in danger."

Belmode couldn't help but think of his good colleague, Mr. Gin, who suffers from undercover PTSD.

If that man knew that Lin Xinyi was out of control, he would definitely come to the door with his Beretta 92F, who beat his own people.

When the time comes, as a cadre of the organization and Lin Xinyi's teacher, how should she choose between the two sides?

Thinking about it, Belmode's gaze deepened.

.................................

Lin Xinyi washed up, and looked at the time carefully:

It was already past 9 o'clock in the morning.

Because I was too late at work yesterday, I went home late at night.

In the morning, Belmode turned off his alarm clock in order to let him sleep well in his arms.

So now it's actually past the point of going to work, but the sky is a little gloomy, and it doesn't look like it's the third pole of the sun.

And Lin Xinyi hurriedly packed up his clothes, and then discovered...

Belmode had also changed into the "Miss Chrissy" outfit, put on a top hat, put on high heels, and held the keys to the sports car in his hand, standing at the door waiting for him to come:

"Let's go, it's time to go to work at the Metropolitan Police Department."

"You..."Lin Xin felt bad for a moment: "Teacher, you want to go with me?" ”

"yes." Belmode smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for so long, teacher, I want to spend a little more time with you." ”

“......”

As if to suggest that the pestering salesman should get out of here, Lin Xinyi said in a restrained and dissatisfied tone:

"Teacher, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Nope." Belmode stepped forward and grabbed his arm without saying a word: "What could be more important than the boy who accompanies me?" ”

Lin Xinyi's scalp tingled when he heard this:

Eat together, live together, and stick to it even when you go to work.

Wouldn't he be stared at by this Belmode teacher 24 hours a day?

Lin Xinyi really wanted to get rid of this dangerous woman.

But Belmode didn't look like he was leaving.

She took him by the arm intimately and led him out of the house, ready to go to work with him at the Metropolitan Police Department.

And just after Lin Xin couldn't help but get into the rich woman's sports car again...

A phone call came, and it was Officer Twilight.

Usually when he calls Lin Xinyi, he calls him to come to the police where there is a murder.

This time was no exception.

It's just that this time, something is bigger.

"Teacher, you don't have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Just send me to the Rice Flower Hotel!"

Lin Xinyi hung up the phone and said to Belmode in a solemn tone.

"Rice Flower Hotel?"

Hearing this location, Belmode's originally casual gaze suddenly became a little serious:

"Is there something going on there?"

"Well, something big happened."

"I heard that the new work press conference held by Mantendo Company there was attacked with a powerful bomb."

Lin Xinyi's gaze became extremely solemn:

It seems that the security in Tokyo is even worse than he thought.

The last time the dealer shot in broad daylight had already refreshed his cognition, and now even the outlaw fanatics who were dropping bombs in the city center have appeared.

He was emotionally moved in his heart, but Belmode, who was sitting in the driver's seat, thoughtfully tapped the steering wheel with his fingers:

"Rice Flower Hotel, Manheaven's new work press conference..."

"It seems that this may have something to do with our organization."

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi's face froze: "This bomb... Is it our organization? ”

"Nope." Belmode shook his head:

"According to the plan, Tequila should go to the Rice Flower Hotel this morning and make a joint deal with a guy named Hideaki Nakajima."

"But now, there's an explosion there..."

"Tequila may be in danger of something."

When he said this, Belmode had a completely different look.

In front of Lin Xinyi, she was like a sticky girlfriend and a gentle big sister, but now when she talks about the work of the organization, her temperament suddenly becomes cold and mysterious.

As he spoke, Belmode took out his mobile phone and tried to make a call:

"Sure enough, Tequila's phone couldn't get through."

"This explosion may have been directed at our organization."

Belmode turned his head and commanded with a serious expression:

"Boy, go get to the bottom of this case."

"Your current identity is just right to help us figure out the ins and outs of this attack."

"Hmm..."Lin Xinyi nodded, and couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart:

This case is even related to the organization.

He has a colleague he has never met, and he may have been killed?

And Lin Xinyi was still digesting the huge amount of information in Belmode's words, but after thinking about it, Belmode suddenly asked:

"If Tequila really dies..."

"Boy, don't be too upset."

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi was slightly stunned:

Sad about what? Do I know that guy?

I saw Belmode sigh deeply, with comfort and care in his eyes:

"You also learned martial arts with him for a while when you were a child, and you have a pretty good relationship."

"Without this old friend, it will be a blow to you, right?"

"I..." Lin Xin was silent for a while.

He didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't play any difficult drama of "mourning his old friend".

So, he had no choice but to keep a cold face, imitate Gin's appearance, and play an "emotionless killer":

"It's too much to feel sad."

"The most important thing is to find out the enemy who is not good for our organization as soon as possible."

Lin Xinyi replied indifferently.

"Hmm... If only you could think of it that way. ”

Belmode's heart sank:

Trouble...

Tequila and Lin Xinyi have never met.

Even, Lin Xinyi was originally a small character, and Tequila hadn't even heard his name.

But she deliberately mentioned that Tequila had a good relationship with him, but Lin Xinyi didn't refute it.

"I don't even remember my past in the organization."

"He seems to have forgotten too much."

"Then his heart... Will it still be in the organization, on my side? ”

Belmode's expression was still as calm as water.

But in the depths of his eyes, he has already made waves.