Chapter 92

The Japanese New Year runs from January 1 to 3, a total of three days.

I don't know if it was the calm before the storm, or the conscience of the black-clothed organization that found out that there was nothing to do in the past three days, so that everyone had a comfortable annual leave with no tasks and no superiors.

I'm even happier when I think about paid vacation.

Kawashima Esaki and Shibuyani Zero spent a few days exercising, dating, and no shame.

When the vacation is over, Tsukiya Zero has to go to the police department to report on his work, and Kawashima Ezaki sees him standing in front of the mirror and wearing a tie, and always feels that this guy has a spring breeze on his face, and he has overindulgence written on his face.

“…… It's annoying. ()”

≈ldo;? ()”

state, except for Tokita Ichiro and those old leaders, no one knows that he is still alive, and it is naturally not his turn to report on his work.

But Kawashima Esaki didn't want to stay at home.

So he decided to go to the police department with Zero Valley.

When the time comes, just find a random coffee shop or something around and wait for him while you rest.

Because it's business, Falling Valley Zero is wearing a gray suit today, and the color of the tie is also stable and non-outstanding, which looks very capable. The well-tailored suit perfectly complements the broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure, and Kawashima Esaki has a soft spot for formal wear for a reason, at least he thinks Zero is more handsome in a suit than anything else.

"Zero, come here."

Falling valley zero straightened his neckline and bowed his head closer.

The young man who was leaning on the sofa with a pillow suddenly grabbed his naturally drooping tie and pulled the person closer to exchange a kiss.

When parting, you should also stretch out the tip of your red tongue to lick away the liquid on the lip flap.

"You seem to be a little more handsome today."

The blonde student's gray-purple eyes bent, "Can the seductive teacher succeed?" ”

Kawashima Esaki pondered for a moment, "You can try it later." ”

"Ah, I'm so moved by what the teacher said."

"No matter how heartwarming it is, it's a matter of the future, now go to work!"

Kawashima Esaki also wears a suit, but he is not like Zero, who is upright and sees the cold as nothing. Of course, the villains don't get the favor of the god of winter clothes, so it's only natural to add a plaid coat over the suit.

Kawashima Ezaki nodded secretly.

After clicking it, he realized that he didn't seem to remember his previous life for a long time.

The policeman has been a policeman for too long, and even his full bad guy brain has been assimilated into the appearance of a stupid person.

In the past, it would have been impossible for him to be responsible for his work and save people at the risk of being killed or injured. Now it's just a casual one.

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The white Mazda RX-7 is parked in the parking lot outside the building.

On the fourth floor of the National Police Agency, a female public servant with short black shoulder-length hair and a short skirt is nervously flipping through dozens of screens.

- Belongs to "16", codename Stott, pseudonym unknown, real name unknown.

- "BND", codenamed Westline, pseudonym unknown.

……

Someone he knew appeared on the screen, and Curaçao's breath was confused for a moment.

() - belongs to "FBI", codenamed rye whisky, pseudonym Zhuxingda, real name Akai Shuichi.

- belongs to "CIA", codenamed Kiel, pseudonym Shui Wuliannai, real name Hondo Yinghai.

——The "Public Security Police", codenamed Scotch Whisky, pseudonym Luguangchuan, and his real name is Zhufu Jingguang.

- Belongs to the "Public Security Police", codenamed Bourbon, pseudonym Toru Amuro, and his real name is Zero Valley.

Curacao took a deep breath after reading all the spies on record, took out the colored cards in his briefcase and opened them.

This is the key she uses to open the storage medium of her brain.

In this way, the huge amount of spy information will be firmly stored in her mind.

"Smack!"

The dim lights in the operation room were suddenly turned on.

"That's the end of it," Kazami Yuya led two public security policemen to rush in with guns, "You have been surrounded by us, just arrest you!" ”

Curacao didn't say a word, put down the gunman twice, and then turned around and elbowed Yuya Kazami.

Kazami raised his hand to block.

Seeing that the blow failed, Curacao didn't dwell too much and immediately rushed to the side passage to evacuate.

Her high heels stomped on the floor frequently, and she leaned forward, running very fast even in some restrictive clothing.

At the end of the passage is a floor-to-ceiling window in the corridor of the National Police Department.

The remnant sun was setting late, and night fell, and a blonde and black-skinned police officer happened to pass by the intersection, and it was the boss who had instructed him to focus on investigating the identity of the backbone member of the organization.

"Bourbon, I didn't expect you to be a public security policeman."

Curacao was the first to strike.

Both of them had excellent physical skills, and they exchanged dozens of moves in the narrow passage in the blink of an eye.

Curacao's wig, black contact lenses, falls off, revealing unusual silver hair and blue eyes.

"You ......"

"Mr. Shigaya, please get out of the way!"

Falling valley zero sideways, Kazami Yuya raised his gun, Curacao seized this moment and pounced like a floor-to-ceiling window on the fourth floor.

Women's bodies may be slightly inferior to men in strength.

But flexible enough to hang them.

Curacao landed safely from the fourth floor in two jumps, and the broken glass fell like snow, scaring passers-by out of the way.

"Can't let her run away!"

Standing by the window with a big hole and looking down, Curacao had rushed to the middle of the road, grabbed a blue sedan and fled as fast as she could, "If she returns to the organization with all the spy information, the world will definitely be in chaos!" ”

The blonde rushed to the parking lot in one go.

The Mazda RX-7 is equipped with a rotary engine, which has the advantage of higher revs and more power than ordinary engines, and at the moment it is at full power, roaring through the barriers, and biting tightly behind the navy blue ordinary sedan.

The two cars sped past Kawashima Ezaki one after the other, and the young man with two cups of coffee was confused by the exhaust of the car: "??? ”

System Drum Drum: Zero! Do you still want a wife?!

Kawashima Ezaki knew that the consequences of letting Zero chase him out even at the expense of revealing his identity would definitely be more serious than his exposure.

"I've got to help him."

Kawashima Ezaki looked back and happened to see someone he knew who was about to leave work.

"Mr. Uchiyama, the situation is urgent and your car needs to be requisitioned, so you can take the subway home today."

After saying that, he opened the car door, shoved two cups of coffee into the confused Hideaki Uchiyama, sat in the driver's seat himself, started the car and followed behind Zero.

Uchiyama Hideaki looked down and saw that the cup in his hand was full, and the other cup was only half of the coffee left.

“？”

"A colleague in which department?"

"It's hard to have such an urgent task at night."

The night itself was very dark, and the young man moved quickly, so Uchiyama Hideaki was pulled out of the car without seeing his face clearly. However, he always felt that this person's voice was very familiar, it should be someone he knew, and he was not too nervous when he was robbed.

Glancing at the unopened coffee, Uchiyama Hideaki thought that he didn't have time to drink it, so he smiled happily while walking towards the subway entrance.

Kawashima Esaki walked in a hurry.

I didn't notice that there were more acquaintances around than Hideaki Uchiyama!

From Curacao breaking through the glass and jumping downstairs to him snatching the car and following behind, this series of events happened to be witnessed by Shuichi Akai, who was hanging out nearby.

The green-eyed man's eyes were sharp.

The red Ford Mustang GT500 Roadster drifted sideways, close behind!

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