The end of the vicious serial murder case allowed Ritsu Sasashima to be successfully commended by the Metropolitan Police Department.

In addition, a certain shit luck reporter squatted in front of the Metropolitan Police Department to photograph the murderer Keisuke Nakano kowtowing and begging, which caused Ritsu Sasashima to be forced to be interviewed by Nippon Mii TV.

When he saw that the person who interviewed him was Mizuno Mercy, Ritsu Sasashima couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but unfortunately this CIA undercover agent didn't realize that Onisawa Chong was Ogil.

"Hello Onizawa Police Department, I'm the host of the Japanese Sale TV Station, Shui Wuliannai."

Seeing that she took the initiative to stretch out her hand, Ritsu Sasashima, who was wearing a police uniform, naturally shook her expression lightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Miss Shuiwu, you don't need to use honorifics on me, we should be the same age, just call me Onizawa." ”

Ghost Sawa Chong's identity is not faked in terms of age, he is only twenty-five years old this year, which is one year younger than Shui Wulianna, so he is not used to her using honorifics to herself.

"Looks like Mr. Onizawa already knows something about me." After noticing the staff's instructions, she took off the script and went straight to today's topic: "Mr. Onizawa, I heard that you previously served as a criminal consultant overseas and solved several international criminal cases, right?" ”

Hearing this, Ritsu Sasashima crossed his hands on his knees, and he smiled and said, "Yes, I occasionally play the role of a forensic doctor, and I am personally interested in things related to crimes, so I will explore them myself, and I will also consult professors in related majors." ”

"I'm a criminal consultant and a forensic doctor, Mr. Onizawa is so versatile. Here's a question I want to ask you, why did you choose to return to China when you should have greater opportunities for development overseas? Shui Wuren is also curious, there should be many departments rushing to ask for someone of his level.

Ritsu Sasashima touched the back of her neck with some embarrassment and smiled shyly, "It might be a bit rampant to say this... I thought the Metropolitan Police Department needed me, so I came back. And no matter where I am, I will do my best to catch criminals and clean up this society. ”

When he said this, Ritsu Sasashima was very conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know if any of the people who were watching the live broadcast of the interview knew the identity of Akami Izawa.

What kind of expressions will they have? is mostly praising his acting skills, although there are real elements in this acting.

"I think Mr. Onizawa has the right to be confident, and judging from the crime solving rate, you are indeed a 'savior'-like figure in the Metropolitan Police Department. Then let's ask a few digressions, which are also questions from many viewers who are interested in you. ”

After seeing the first question, Shui Wu Ren Nai couldn't help but laugh: "The first question is very tricky, does Mr. Onizawa have a girlfriend?" If not, please ask your criteria for choosing a mate. ”

Are people idle nowadays? What the hell is the problem?

Although Ritsu Sasashima was complaining in his heart, his expression remained smiling, and he replied embarrassedly, "I already have a girlfriend, so my criteria for choosing a mate is my girlfriend." ”

Yuna Hayasaka, who was watching the live broadcast in the office, scolded with a smile: "It's really not red and heartbeat, super liar." ”

Wataru Takagi, who was writing a report, looked up in confusion and said, "Officer Hayasaka, what did you say?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just an accusation that a certain police officer who was interviewed lied in public."

Ritsu Sasashima, who was interviewed on a live broadcast, didn't know that someone was complaining about himself in the office, and after he officially answered these questions, he said a little about his experience in handling the case and ended the half-hour-long torture.

After the interview, the staff of the Japanese sales TV station also warmly sent out an invitation to dinner, and Ritsu Sasashima hurriedly waved his hand to say that he had something to do in the evening.

Back in the office, Miwako Sato smiled and teased, "The drunken boy is back!" ”

Drinking Boy? Ritsu Sasashima pointed at herself suspiciously and asked, "Is this calling me?" ”

Chiba and Shin, who were sitting in the position of unwrapping hamburgers, echoed: "Yes, don't you know about the Onizawa Police Department?" After you were interviewed, your fans named you 'The Drinking Boy'. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"Don't you have the word 'ghost' in your last name? Fans think that you are the king of the hundred ghosts, and the 'ghost police officer' doesn't sound good, so they named the king of the hundred ghosts 'Wine Swallowing Boy'! ”

After Miwako Sato finished explaining, she covered her mouth and snickered, obviously thinking that it was funny that a police officer had such a nickname.

The corners of Sasashima Ritsu's mouth twitched suddenly, what kind of nickname is this for the second disease, he can't accept it. And, when will the police have fans... There are enough speechless.

"Don't call me that." After Ritsu Sasashima walked to his desk and sorted out the documents on it, he looked at Yuna Hayasaka, who was not involved in the ridicule, and instructed: "Hayasaka, I invite you to take a few days off, and this time will be hard for you." ”

"Okay, let's get some rest."

"Hmm."

Leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, Ritsu Sasashima took a taxi back to her apartment building in Mitacho, Minato-ku.

Tucking his passport and visa into his backpack, he hurried into the bathroom to pick up a special makeup remover, and the appearance of Onizawa gradually disappeared, transforming into Ogier.

The age of the contact lenses is just gone, and the scarlet color slowly fades and turns into the familiar pale blue, like a blood moon sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Ritsu Sasashima took out his phone and laid it flat on the sink, dialed the number and pressed the public button. The other end of the phone was answered quickly, and there was even a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Mr. Onizawa, it's... What about the representative of justice~"

Belmode, a woman who really can't talk well, really didn't expect her to watch this boring live broadcast.

"Vermouth, if you talk too much, I won't go."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been joking with you." Belmode picked up the rose petals in the water with one hand, stroked the long hair hanging from his ear and asked, "The FBI kittens are very close, and if you want to get rid of them, you need your help, I think you should be very interested in the FBI, right?" ”

The FBI, ah, is not interested. But he was interested in one of them.

Ritsu Sasashima was naked, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, except for the blood stains that spread from his heart to his left shoulder, the most shocking thing was the gunshot wound scar on his left abdomen.

The fingertips touched lightly, and the rough feel made him can't help but hook the curvature of his thin lips, and said with no clear meaning: "Yes, I'm quite interested." So you're going to give up your kitten to me? ”

"Feral cats hurt to scratch people, haven't you tried it?"

"Well, it hurts."

Ritsu Sasashima put on a white shirt, buttoned all the buttons slowly, and added calmly, "See you in New York, I hope we don't have to go to the hospital for rabies vaccination." ”

“I wait for dbye，Handsome Guy.”

"I forgot to remind you that bathing doesn't relieve insomnia."

Belmode shook her head helplessly when she heard this when she hung up the phone, it seemed that she heard the sound of herself holding the rose petals, which was really keen.

She turned her head to look at the night view of New York, and she didn't know that bathing didn't relieve it.

She had been looking for a solution to her insomnia for seventeen years, but nothing could solve it.

Thinking of the gift she gave to Macallan a year ago, it was the medicine that turned her into an ageless monster. The Macallan, like himself, was frozen in age at the moment of taking the drug... He became one of his kind, also plagued by insomnia, except that he never seemed to hate the criminals who made the drugs.

Belmode still remembers the answer he gave him a few months ago.

- "Aren't you ruthless to the Miyano family?" It's they who make this kind of medicine that makes us like this. ”

- "If it weren't for such a drug, I'd be dead, wouldn't I?" Moreover, is the root of this evil really the Miyano family? Vermouth, you and I know that. ”

The water vapor wrapped around her body, Belmode casually picked up a clean bathrobe to wrap her beautiful figure, she stepped on the soft cotton slippers and walked out, standing in front of the fitting mirror to look at herself without makeup.

does not have the queen's temperament on weekdays, but adds a touch of purity. Who made her age stay at thirty-two years old eighteen years ago, she was already young, and when she took off her makeup, she looked more like a female college student who had just graduated at the age of twenty-three or four.

"You still don't understand me, Macallan."

Miyano is just the sustenance of my hatred.

For I cannot hate, the root of sin.