MTL - How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police-Chapter 126 Moscato 1

The huge flow of people made several exits of the mall almost blocked, but under the command of the police and security who rushed to the scene, everyone was safely evacuated from the mall.

At this point in time, the blond youth who entered the mall against the flow of people was extremely conspicuous.

At least Matsuda Jinpei, who had completely withdrawn from the mall at this time, saw that guy for the first time. The guy in black rushing into the mall full of bombs with no expression on his face.

Drop to zero? Why is he here?

Apple bomb, valley zero... When these two factors are combined, it is not difficult to guess that this must be inseparable from that legendary organization. Perhaps the reason why the apple was replaced with a bomb, or even the Santa Claus who handed out presents at the door, may be a conspiracy of the organization.

Why are organizations eyeing this mall again?

The bomb is about to explode at the last minute, and it has already arrived at this time. Is he crazy? Why are you still going in?

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"Where was the last time you received information from that experimenter?"

Amuro Toru rushed in without hesitation, walking in a hurry.

The reason why he dared to go in was out of speculation about the behavior of that Moscato.

When he worked for Rum before, he had already mastered the information about the organization's weapons in his own hands. During this period of time, he has also paid great attention to the dynamics of this aspect. In the past week, the organization has not seen any large-scale weapons mobilization.

Moscato wants to blow up the entire mall, and the amount of dynamite he needs is endless. If this matter is true, it is impossible for the organization not to leave any clues. But the organization did not have any information about the mobilization of bombs, and all kinds of new weapons were still in the arsenal.

There are only two possibilities.

First, Moscato bypassed the weapons provided by the organization, ***. But this is obviously neither necessary nor practical.

Second, there are simply not that many bombs in this mall. The police were misled.

Combined with their original intention is to help the experimenters to evacuate, if they really set up bombs in the mall, they are likely to accidentally injure their own people. It is not difficult to guess that Moscato must have misled the police in some way, causing the police to make wrong judgments and spread panic.

All the people in this mall were frightened by an unwarranted bomb and fled everywhere, and Moscato, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai Terrace, achieved his goal with the help of the police without a single soldier.

Such a familiar style of behavior made it hard for him not to think of the M who had been hiding behind the scenes to manipulate all this.

The beginning of the code name Moscato also happens to be M. Is this man himself, or is it another smoke bomb?

It's too late to think about this now, but fortunately, their mission goals this time are consistent, and he just needs to bring the experimenter out.

"The experimenter originally evacuated with the other two experimenters, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered that there was something he didn't bring, so he separated from the main force."

"The last message from him mentioned that he was evacuated from the third staircase."

Staircase number three. A very remote safety staircase.

Amuro Toru ran quickly, turned into the passage that was rarely passed by, but collided with a figure with a slightly strange breath. That strange breath entered his brain through his nasal cavity for the first time.

This is a very light smell, and if you are not careful, it will slip away lightly. But once you catch the clue, the scent feels inexplicably familiar.

"Mr. Amuro..."

A familiar voice sounded in front of him, Amuro raised his head and saw the figure he had hit.

New Sea and Air.

The black-haired young man in front of him was accidentally knocked to the ground by him, and his slightly raised face was mixed with shock and blankness. He was wearing a light brown woolen coat, and the legs of his black trousers were slightly damp, probably accidentally stepping on something.

Amuro hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground, and asked impatiently, "Xinhai? Why are you here?"

This is too unfortunate for the juniors. The situation is so tense. From their point of view, the bomb should explode soon. Why is the junior still staying in the mall alone!

If it weren't for the fake bomb this time, would the younger generation definitely be bombed? It's a pity that he was puzzled because this guy went to the hospital every day. Now it seems that with such a personality, people can make themselves into the hospital without looking at them for a while.

"I... I came to the mall with Matsuda and encountered a bomb."

The black-haired youth blinked a few times quickly. "When I told everyone to evacuate this mall, I accidentally remembered that I saw a middle-aged man running up here before."

!

Toru Amuro involuntarily tightened the hand that was holding Xin Haikong's arm.

"Middle-aged man? When did you meet?"

"I can't remember exactly, it was just a few minutes ago. I remember he was running up. I was busy with other things at the time, and I didn't care about him. I was afraid that he didn't know about the bomb yet, so I came back. find him."

Sure enough, what the junior met should be the experimenter who turned back halfway. If the other party has an accident, the scope should be limited to the No. 3 staircase.

Toru Amuro let go of Xin Haikong's hand and wanted to run towards the No. 3 staircase, but just as he took a step, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Mr. Anshi, where are you going?"

"Bourbon, someone found it."

The shrill voices of the juniors overlapped with the replies from the organization members in the headset.

This made Amuro Toru temporarily ignore Xin Haikong's words, and focused on the other end of the headset: "How did you find it?"

"It's not very clear. When we noticed, the comatose experimenter had been placed in front of the car. The No. 3 staircase seems to be connected to the underground garage... Anyway, it has been successfully found, let's go. "

So weird, so weird this time.

That Moscato not only successfully planned the case, but also seemed to be monitoring the progress of things in real time. When the experimenter encountered an accident, he rescued people in time. If the other party wants to do this, it means that he should stay in the mall all the time. Could it be that the guy who pretended to be Santa at the door was really Moscato himself?

"Mr. Amuro?"

Xin Haikong asked cautiously.

"It's okay, I'm not going anywhere, let's go!"

Toru Amuro grabbed Xin Haikong's hand with a backhand, and wanted to run in the direction of the third staircase.

He can indeed speculate that the bombs in this mall are fake, but the fake is fake, and he can't make fun of the life of the younger generation. If stair 3 is connected to the underground garage, it should also be safe to exit from stair 3.

But he was empty.

The junior shook his hand.

Amuro turned his head back and looked at the junior who was obviously a little wrong with his expression in surprise.

In the last ten seconds of waiting for the long ten minutes to end, and in the countdown waiting for the bomb to explode or not to explode, he and his junior stood in the middle of the long and narrow passage, staring at each other.

Even in a very warm room, the black-haired youth's face was still unexpectedly pale. His right hand was leaning against the wall, his left hand was tightly pulling on the corner of his clothes, and his light brown woolen coat was wrinkled all over. His amber eyes looked very pale under the incandescent light, as faint as a stippling lack of color.

An extremely bad premonition suddenly grabbed Toru Amuro's heart.

The strange smell he had just smelled quickly disappeared in the somewhat ventilated corridor, but that memory resurfaced in his mind again, and pulled out many similar memories.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Don't go in."

The black-haired youth spoke expressionlessly, his tone indifferent.

That kind of bad premonition is getting closer to reality step by step, shattering the illusions that he originally presupposed on the younger generation one by one.

"What the **** happened to you? Xin Haikong, why are you in this mall?"

From the first time Amuro met the young man in front of him, he always had an inexplicable filter for this guy. If it was anyone else who appeared in front of him in this way, it was impossible for him to let go of his vigilance, but when it happened to Xin Haikong, things became different.

Even if he discovers the connection between all the cases and Xin Haikong, even if he witnesses the murder scene of Xin Haikong, he expresses doubts on the surface and ponders over the doubts of the other party, but in his heart, he still does not believe the guy in front of him. What bad things will happen.

Especially the last time, because his suspicion brought such danger to the younger generation, he no longer wanted to easily doubt the other party.

But the situation in front of him, all kinds of clues, and the abnormal performance of the younger generation, all reminded him that this matter is not simple.

How did Moscato successfully deceive the police with a fake bomb, so that the police hurriedly arranged for the people inside the mall to flee. Why did the junior appear at the door of the third staircase by such a coincidence. And just now, when he interrupted him twice, why did Xin Haikong not want him to enter the No. 3 staircase?

With such a strong sense of sight, if it was Toru Amuro at the beginning, he would definitely point his suspicions at Xin Haikong. But now that he has experienced that incident, he knows the people of the organization and what kind of malice M harbors towards Xin Haikong.

"Have you been framed again? Did the organization attack you again, or did they threaten you again?"

Amuro asked anxiously: "You can tell me the whole thing, this time I will definitely trust you, stand by your side, and help you solve this problem. I promise you that the last time will not happen again. happened."

The black-haired youth shook his head and took a few steps back.

Amuro frowned, followed closely. "As long as you didn't do that, no matter how the other party threatened or framed, we can find a way to help you find clues. The truth will be revealed one day. Can you tell me what happened just now? You are Didn't you run into a Santa? Why have you been reluctant to let me go down the 3rd staircase?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the pale face of the black-haired youth standing opposite him.

"Because I did it. Mr. Amuro, don't you understand? Because I did that thing, it wasn't a threat, it wasn't framed, it wasn't coercion, I did it myself."

Amuro Toru's heart was pulled into a ball.

He looked at the black-haired youth in front of him in shock, and asked tremblingly, "What are you talking about?"

"It is undeniable that you have indeed brought me a lot of fun in the past period of time. An absolute idiot who is clearly undercover in the organization, but without the slightest bit of vigilance, contacted me without reservation, and even exposed his identity. You saved me before, so I never told the organization that you were undercover. Otherwise, you should have died a thousand times ten thousand times."

The black-haired youth is still retreating, he has already withdrawn from the corner, and behind him is a wider space.

Amuro Toru was struck by those words, and he stayed motionless on the spot. His brain has completely stopped working, and he can only rely on his instinct to ask with difficulty: "So... you are already an organization person. You were playing with me before, didn't you?"

"I'm sorry, I lied to you for a long time, and I'm sorry to see that you sincerely worry about me. I have never been an ordinary person targeted by an organization, nor a young policeman who was pulled by the darkness and struggled. I've been serving organizations since college."

"Why... haven't you already been admitted to the police academy? You can have a brighter future, why do you want... I don't think you really like that place."

Those who like to eat sweets, those who love to fall asleep in the warm sunshine in the afternoon, those who like to find clues from various clues and deduce the real suspects, those who want to pursue justice wholeheartedly, those who walk in the sun, kind-hearted , gentle, trying to get along with everyone, how could he possibly like that place.

What a joke.

"Because it's boring. The world is boring."

The smile on Xin Haikong's face was getting bigger and bigger, along with the same curved eyebrows, showing a very uncomfortable expression. "Justice can't be done, and evil is firmly protected. Those who sacrificed their lives for it with a heart of blood have become a few strokes in the archives. The fly camp dog Gou, the corpse and the vegetarian food, but the high-ranking officials are rich, and they don't have to worry about half their lives."

"Xin Haikong! You are a police officer!"

Amuro Toru roared, he didn't believe the reason Xinkaikong said at all. so funny.

He had no idea how things had gotten to this point. He is so close to the destruction of the organization, why at this time!

Why should he tell him at this time that the young man he had always admired secretly, walking in the sun, had already entered the darkness long before he knew it.

What a joke.

Today is not April Fool's Day, but he would rather believe that what just happened is just a new trick played up by this playful junior in front of him.

"Can you come back first? No matter what happened, can we go back and talk about it? There is surveillance here, and many things are inconvenient to say."

After Anshitou glanced at the surveillance subconsciously, he gritted his teeth and continued: "I believe your intentions are not bad, there must be a misunderstanding that neither of us are aware of. Even, even if you have entered the organization as early as college, But it doesn't mean anything, you can apply for the witness protection program. I can help you too! I can help you and tell the people from the Ministry of Public Security that you are my assistant and you will be fine. And Matsuda, you and Isn't Matsuda a friend? Haven't you known each other for three years? Have you figured out how to tell Matsuda?"

"You are only 26 years old, your life is not over, you still have a lot of ways to go."

"But it's too late. Mr. Amuro, you know? You should know, because you're in there too. In that place, when you put one foot in, it's impossible to pull it out. Keep sinking, sinking, sinking, until the moment when life ends."

"New sea and sky!"