MTL - How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police-Chapter 112 time traveler 9
The iron anti-theft door was slowly pulled open, and two figures dodged in in the dark.
"It's a little dark inside, otherwise, I'll turn on the lights first."
Xin Haikong stretched out his hand and groped on the wall, trying to find the switch for the light at the entrance.
Zhu Fu Jingguang grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Wait first. If you don't turn on the lights, if someone comes to search, you can pretend that you are not at home."
"Someone came to search... But aren't you a policeman?" There was a hint of doubt in the young junior's tone.
Zhu Fu Jingguang paused.
He actually understood what the younger generation meant.
If he is a policeman, then his opposite should also be the bad side, but how can the bad side dare to search?
But he didn't know how to explain it to the younger generation.
At this moment, the biggest danger he faces is not the people of the organization, but the undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department. Perhaps the people in the organization did not dare to carry out such a high-profile search, but the undercover agent who used the name of the Metropolitan Police Department could use all the resources of the Metropolitan Police Department unscrupulously.
Fire inspections, arresting suspects, searching for missing persons, whatever the reason, they can open the doors of every resident of this type of apartment.
That was the real danger to him.
"Yeah...is there a reason I can't tell? That's okay. Just don't turn on the lights, no big deal."
The black-haired youth turned his head sideways and said softly.
It's really dark inside without the lights on. The light of the incandescent lamps in the corridor scattered through the gap at the top of the security door and scattered in, barely illuminating a small area of the entrance. The living room further inside was shrouded in a thick darkness, and it was impossible to see at all.
"Although I don't know what kind of mission you are performing, Mr. Zhufu," a firm emotion flashed in the amber eyes of the black-haired youth. "You saved me four years ago, so this time I will do my best to help you."
In the darkness, the eyes of the younger generation seemed to glow. Even though he couldn't really see it clearly, he could still feel the trusting eyes of the younger generation.
Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was hanging on countless needles, and a slight tingling sensation came repeatedly. Even if he was reluctant, the younger generation was still involved in him after all. Does the young man in front of him know what kind of disaster he was involved in? His peaceful life in the past may end here, and there will be countless winds and waves in the future.
Thousands of words came to his mind, but in the end he just said: "Go ahead."
They sat on the sofa in the dark.
Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact him, but he suddenly remembered that when he found out that his boss might be an undercover agent, he broke the phone card and threw it downstairs. At this time, the mobile phone has lost the function of communication.
"Well, if you don't mind, you can use my mobile phone to make a call." Xin Haikong, who was beside him, seemed to have found his dilemma, took out his mobile phone, and fumbled to hand it to Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand.
"No, thank you."
In the darkness, Zhu Fu sighed deeply. In fact, even if he got his mobile phone, he wouldn't have anyone to contact.
He cannot contact Zero. If he really calls the other party, once the organization finds out, it will harm Zero. Let Zero also be exposed and be reduced to the same situation as him.
He also had no way of contacting the Metropolitan Police Department. The current information can only prove that there are undercover agents in the Ministry of Public Security of the Metropolitan Police Department. But who is the undercover? Whether it was his immediate boss or someone close to his boss, he didn't know. If he hastily contacted someone from the Metropolitan Police Department, it is very likely that he would cause secondary damage to his situation.
In fact, the move he just made was just an unintentional move under the panic.
"Is there any place in your room where you can see what's going on downstairs?"
"Huh? You can see it from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, as well as the windows of the study. They face two directions, one south and one north."
Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at the dark bedroom. nodded.
"Then let's go there and sit first, while observing the situation downstairs, and explaining to you our current situation."
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"...So you are a student who has just been admitted to the police academy this year. It's only been a month since you participated in the training, and you haven't even been to serious actual combat?"
"Well, that's about it. According to the normal training cycle, I should finish my training in the police academy around February next year, and then start to rotate in various departments of the Metropolitan Police Department." A shyness flashed on the face of the black-haired youth. .
Zhu Fu Jingguang leaned his head against the cold glass window, trying to calm his mind. He even pulled a novice policeman into such a complicated situation.
But this was the end, and he had no other choice.
"I don't know how much time we have left to hide or escape, so I'll keep it as short as possible. I'm an undercover agent sent by the Japanese Metropolitan Police to a multinational organization, and my mission is to lurch in this organization, Until the day when this organization was destroyed. But you can see the actual situation. Today, I encountered a little problem when carrying out the task. "
"Yes... Did someone from that organization discover your undercover identity?"
"It's worse than that. I found out that there are undercover agents of that organization in the Japanese Metropolitan Police. They sneaked into the Ministry of Public Security and got information about me. So my undercover identity was exposed."
"There are undercover agents in the Metropolitan Police Department, how is it possible?" the black-haired youth shouted in shock, full of incredulity. "But that's the Metropolitan Police Department, that's... the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department!"
His voice dropped a little. His expression became a little lonely.
Zhu Fu Jingguang can understand this feeling too well.
The goal that has been pursued for a long time, the belief that has always been adhered to in the bottom of my heart. At this critical moment, he backstabbed him in turn. So uncomfortable. The junior in front of him is clearly just an ordinary police academy student. Before his career has begun, he has been forced to come into contact with the unbearable, rich and viscous darkness behind the bright surface.
"All in all, it's really an accident to meet you on the rooftop tonight, and I didn't think of it before. I'm really sorry. But just now, during my call with the supervisor of the Metropolitan Police Department, your voice was heard. It was accidentally included, so now I can't be sure whether the other party has discovered your identity."
Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head with difficulty, forcing himself to focus on the younger generation. This situation was caused by him, and of course he is responsible for the consequences.
"So... according to what you mean, Mr. Zhu Fu, it is very likely that I will be involved in the struggle between you and that multinational organization, is that so?" The black-haired youth spoke hesitantly, his eyes a little flustered.
This kind of thing is really too difficult for him to deal with.
"Yes."
Zhu Fu Jingguang's throat surged.
"Then what happened to the long-haired man on the rooftop before? I remember he seemed to say he was an undercover agent of the FBI?" The black-haired youth frowned slightly and asked in a puzzled tone, "There are many organizations in this organization. Undercover?"
"...There aren't many undercover agents. Most of this organization should be normal members. Actually, I have no way to judge his identity." Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but glance downstairs while replying. The downstairs is still empty. The guy said that he wanted to help him avoid an ambush, and he wanted to make a fake death for him, but what should he do? "It can only be said that he may be the FBI, but there may be other members of the organization."
"It sounds so complicated." The black-haired youth frowned and sighed sadly. This kind of emotion appeared on the young man, but it seemed a little inconsistent, and people couldn't help laughing.
"And after that? What are you going to do?"
"After that? It's probably an endless escape. Maybe I'll consider suspended animation and get out of that organization, or maybe I'm really heading towards..."
"Mr. Zhufu!"
"I'm sorry," Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help laughing bitterly. "You might think I'm a little too weak."
"Please don't say that, in this situation, you are already very powerful. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do this at all." The black-haired young man looked up at him, and the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window was softly pouring. Come in, wrap his whole body gently together, appearing soft and immature.
For some reason, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of a question he hadn't asked before.
"You said earlier that you came to Tokyo to study alone? What about your parents?"
his parents?
Hearing this question, Xin Haikong suddenly froze for a moment. Having been in this world for so long, he has dug up a lot of information, but he doesn't seem to know what his own life experience is like. A teenager who ran to Tokyo to go to high school at the age of sixteen, or, in other words, a person who stayed in an organization at the age of sixteen, what were his parents like?
Are his parents at the top of the organization?
Or, thinking a little deeper, does he really have parents?
On the surface, he appears to be a child who grew up in the organization. His parents deduced according to common sense that they were either members of the organization or died early, leaving him alone.
But in the end, it doesn't matter who his parents are, as long as it's not some **** plot.
Just make some ambiguous expressions and just fool them.
"my parents…"
The black-haired young man in front of him closed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, his tone lowered, revealing a sad expression.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know." Zhu Fu Jingguang said in a panic, trying to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
"it does not matter."
The black-haired youth showed a strong smile, and then said: "So considering the worst case, Mr. Zhufu, your identity has been exposed, and I may also be targeted by the organization, is that so?"
"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded with difficulty.
"Then have you tried to get in touch with the Metropolitan Police again?"
"I'm afraid there is no way. I have no way to determine who the undercover is now, so I should have to run away on my own." In the dark-haired police officer's sky blue eyes, there was a trace of confusion that he didn't even realize.
It looks so helpless.
It turned out that the self four years ago had tricked Zhu Fu Jingguang in under such circumstances?
The unrecognizable undercover agent lurking in the Metropolitan Police Department left him with nowhere to go. And the eyeing organization made him have to leave. Mixed in this difficult situation where it is impossible to advance or retreat, it is no wonder that Zhu Fu Jingguang trusts him so much.
Because in the eyes of Zhu Fu Jingguang, how trustworthy is this young man who has been orphaned at a young age, has left his hometown, has justice in his heart, and pursues the light!
It seems to be an oasis in the desert, the flames in the snow, the only light that can be touched in the vast darkness.
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"Mr. Zhufu, if you follow what you said before, the people of that organization will definitely guard the entrance and exit of this apartment, carefully screen the residents who come in and out every day, and try their best to catch you, so for safety, recently You'd better not leave here for a while." The black-haired young man said seriously.
"This is also a way, but what I'm most afraid of right now is, will the undercover agent lurking in the Metropolitan Police Department launch a search directly?"
Just as Zhu Fu Jingguang's words were spoken and before they landed, a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs, which was originally silent, and the sound of Ulla Ulla's alarm was intertwined with the voices of people who were boiling against the sky. Tearing out a huge hole in the otherwise extremely silent night.
