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Chapter 159(1/2)

A Furukawa Kumisa is lost in thought.jpg

Since she has not been involved in any red-black struggle in this world for the time being, she spends her days eating, drinking, having fun, and going to class. Even if she occasionally goes to cause trouble for the organization, her identity has never been discovered.

So Furukawa Kumisa hasn't let the system continue to monitor plot characters appearing around him for a long time.

As a result, he turned around and met Rei Fangtani, one of the "many ex-boyfriends".

She responded quickly, "Are you... a friend of Officer Hagiwara?"

She did not directly announce Rei Fukiya's name, but used Kenji Hagiwara, who was more familiar with her, as a buffer.

——After that night, excluding Natalie, who was a girl who naturally had common topics, Furukawa Kumisa had only had contact with Hagiwara Kenji, so her reaction was normal.

Fang Gu Ling walked up to her and said hello, "Hello, just call me Amuro."

Furukawa Kumisa raised an eyebrow - if she remembered correctly, there should have been a full two years before Rei Furitani entered the organization under the pseudonym "Toru Amuro" and obtained the code name "Bourbon".

But he's using this pseudonym now?

Jianggu Ling's observation skills have always been sharp, even for the 22-year-old Jianggu Ling.

He noticed Furukawa Kumisa's confusion and smiled, "What did Miss Furukawa want to say?"

Now that he was aware of it, Furukawa Kumisa simply said it bluntly to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion: "If I remember correctly, it didn't sound like this was your name when I heard it that night."

Fukitani Rei did not answer directly, but looked around, and then said: "The apartment downstairs is not a suitable place to talk. Miss Furukawa, do you want to come up and sit down?"

Furukawa Kumisa thought for a moment, but still shook his head, "Sorry, I came here today because I have something to do - Mr. Amuro lives here?"

She really didn't expect that Jiang Guling would actually live in the same apartment as the prisoner in the bombing case.

...Then, did he know that back then?

He knew that he once lived in the same building as the murderer who killed two friends.

If he knew, how would he feel? Would he regret it? Regret that he did not discover all this earlier...

But no matter what, the thoughts of 29-year-old Rei Fukiya are something that Furukawa Kumisa can no longer know.

Fangtani Rei nodded: "Well, I'm staying temporarily." He didn't want to explain more, "Then I won't disturb Miss Furukawa. I'll go back first. Goodbye."

Furukawa Kumisa also nodded to him and said, "Goodbye."

She watched Jiang Guling's back enter the apartment, and the French fries poked out from her long hair, "Host, the target is coming out soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Furukawa Kumisa saw the bomber with the sinister features walking out of the apartment door. She waited for a while, then walked out of the shadow of the apartment and turned into the unmonitored alley next to her.

When she came out again, she had used the "makeover pill" to disguise herself as the bomber.

The fries were so big that she had to put on a loose dress with big pockets to hide them in her pockets.

Relying on the system's various lock-picking skills, she walked into the apartment unimpeded and entered the bomber's room - she had already checked that his other accomplice did not live with him.

She easily dug out a few homemade bombs to be used tomorrow at the bomber's home. She used her hands and feet to ambush the things she needed in his house. She clapped her hands and went out happily.

.

Just when she was about to leave after her success, there was a "ding" sound, the descending elevator door opened, and she once again saw the figure who had just said "goodbye" inside.

Furukawa Kumisa:……

She looked at Jiang Guling who was pressing his cell phone with his head down at the door, and had to sigh with emotion.

But the door was open, so she had to go in, not to mention that she was now wearing the appearance of a bomber and was a stranger to him.

Fortunately, the few minutes we spent together were uneventful. He seemed to be concentrating on sending messages and didn't even notice her, a stranger.

When Furukawa Kumisa walked out of the apartment door, he deliberately chose the opposite direction to him. From the corner of his eye, he saw that he finally raised his head from his mobile phone and glanced at the shadow of the apartment door.

...He's looking for someone?

Furukawa Kumisa passed him by, and after walking a few steps, he heard the voice of Rei Fukutani picking up the phone behind him.

"Hello? Matsuda? I just went out, um, I'll be there in an hour..."

Did it turn out that he had a dinner date with Matsuda Jinpei and the others?

Furukawa Kumisa returned to the alley, released the effect of the "makeover pill", looked up at the sky approaching dusk, and said to himself: "Let's buy dinner and then go back."

The French fries fluttered and flew onto her shoulder: "There are still two hours until you have a high fever as a side effect. You should calculate the time."

Furukawa Kumisa flipped up her hair and said, "Don't worry, this is a peaceful world. I'll go out and pack a meal. It's only an hour and a half away from our home at most, so there's no time left."

Fries shook his hair: "...I always feel like you have some weird secret..."

An hour and forty minutes later, Furukawa Kumisa was carrying a packed takeout and looking at the door of his apartment surrounded by police cars and cordons, he just wanted to pull out the French fries and beat them up.

“Are you riding a horse like a seagull or a crow!!”

She grabbed the seagull's feathers and ignored the pitiful cry of "quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!"

"What's the use of plucking my hair? Stop it! Oh! My feathers!!"

The fries struggled to survive in her clutches, and the screams of "quacking" soon attracted the attention of nearby onlookers.

——And the police officers handling the case.

"Hello, may I ask...Ms. Furukawa??"

Furukawa Kumisa stiffened his body and turned around. He scored three times in one day and saw Rei Fukiya.

Furukawa Kumisa:……

Jiangu Ling was also surprised.

He joined the police as early as the year he graduated, and was immediately valued by his superiors and was transferred to a team that performed confidential tasks.

But for more than half a year, he has not received any requests for "missions". He only knows that he has been assigned the false identity of "Toru Amuro". Although he does not have to worry about his experience and past problems, he still needs to play the role of "Toru Amuro" from time to time.

"Character", leaving some necessary traces of life.

Today was the day when he went back to his "rented" apartment as "Toru Amuro". Who knew that he happened to see the racing heroine Kumisa Furukawa downstairs.

His eyesight was very good, and he could immediately see the seagull standing on her shoulder, hidden in her long hair.

A familiar-looking girl with a seagull awakened Jiang Guling's memory almost instantly.

She seemed to have only a little memory of herself, even some vague impressions of her name.

Later, I was called out for dinner by Matsuda Jinpei and the others. Unexpectedly, a murder suspected to be disguised as suicide by jumping occurred in an apartment building near the restaurant.

They were not police officers from the First Search Section, but Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagihara immediately took out their police officer badges and stepped forward to maintain order.

As for Jiang Guling himself, although it is inconvenient to take out his public security ID, he can hide among the onlookers, and he may be able to find some clues to the suspected murderer.

Just as he was quietly observing the crowd of onlookers, his thoughts were interrupted by the familiar and sad sound of birds chirping.

He followed the sound and saw a man and a bird fighting.

——It was Furukawa Kumisa who had just said goodbye to him two hours ago.

Feng Guling had to admit that he heard some kind of "evil fate" sound at that moment.

Furukawa Kumisa grabbed the French fries by the hair and stared at Rei Furitan in front of him, feeling that he must read the almanac in advance before going out.

The news here quickly attracted Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara, who were cooperating on the case.

"Furitani..." Hagiwara Kenji was walking towards this direction, his eyes swept over the room, and he condensed slightly, "Ah, Miss Furukawa is here too?"

Furukawa Kumisa:...What are you doing?

Why are you smiling so happily!! This is the scene of a murder!! Let’s learn from Matsuda Jinpei’s expression of bitterness and hatred behind you!!!

Furukawa Kumisa was so tired that she almost didn't want to speak.

"Um, Miss Furukawa." Matsuda Jinpei actually spoke.

"Huh?" Furukawa Kumisa raised his head faintly.

"Your bird...if you don't let go, it will be strangled to death by you." Matsuda Jinpei frowned.

Matsuda Jinpei: ...So this little girl is really a lover of animal cruelty, right? The Animal Welfare Association, please come and call the police!

Matsuda Jinpei saw Furukawa Kumisa subconsciously let go, and the seagull that she had so "abused" only fluttered its feathers after she let go, and then flapped its wings and flew back to her shoulder.

Jinpei Matsuda:...Can animals also suffer from Stockholm syndrome?

Just as Matsuda Jinpei was speechless watching the interaction between one person and one bird, Hagiwara Kenji took a step forward.

"Is Miss Furukawa a resident of this apartment?"

Furukawa Kumisa nodded feebly: "Yes, what happened here?"

"Yes, a high-rise resident was found to have jumped to his death. The possibility of homicide cannot be ruled out at present," Hagiwara Kenji paused and then explained, "But Ms. Furukawa, don't worry, only the victim's floor has been temporarily blocked, and the rest

You can enter and exit freely on all floors. I remember the victim was... on the 25th floor, right?"

Furukawa Kumisa sighed, not knowing whether to sigh with emotion, "Sure enough," or "Sure enough, that's so."

"... By coincidence, I am on the 25th floor."

Furukawa Kumisa felt a headache, a physical kind - the side effects of her fever had begun to show up gradually.

Rei Fukiya spoke: "Miss Furukawa may have to stay down there for a while. All residents on the same floor need to make a record. If they have interacted with the deceased, the room also needs to..."
To be continued...
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