MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 107

So why did this become the case?

Two people who were supposed to be enemies, one led the other to visit the latter's house. Is this some kind of drama of meeting and laughing away?

"Are you stalling for time?"

"Do you think so? Well, it's usually the case." They had already turned to the second floor, and they were walking up the stairs to the third floor. There was a whole glass wall above, and they could see the star-like lights of Tokyo at night. , the lowering of the eyes can bring the scenery of the mountains into the bottom of the eyes.

However, the trees in winter have only bare branches, and it is night again, which looks gloomy and gloomy under the pale moonlight, like countless ghost claws extending from the ground to the world.

This kind of glass seems to be visible on one side, the light inside does not penetrate, and even at night, the house is not conspicuous.

Qiu Ze Yao stood in front of the glass for a while, then looked back at Kajiura Hayabusa with an inexplicable expression, "But I don't need to delay time, you are very clear about this, the Metropolitan Police Department's attitude towards me is your help, the police You also keep an eye on the movement, and you will know best if I have any help."

Kajiura Hayabusa was noncommittal, pushed open the door of the only room on the third floor, and motioned to him, "Welcome to the GM room."

This is a room full of electronic equipment. It is completely closed. The only light comes from indicator lights and several screens. The wiring is messy but organized. the meaning of the guests.

"Whatever you're looking for, this computer has records of illegal intrusions into systems, who is under my control, money transfer records, proof of criminal convictions, or evidence that I control a jury, and even enough to bring down certain officials. You can find all the stains, but only if you have the ability."

That's right, Kajiura Hayabusa believes that he has seen through Qiu Ze Yao's abacus.

As long as he finds evidence that can prove his crime, Qiu Zeyao's suspicion will be self-defeating. Even like a classic commercial spy war movie, he is burdened with the distrust of his boss and the pressure of public opinion. Proving yourself and catching the real murderer, such a lone hero image is very popular in stories, let alone in reality.

That way, he can go back to being his policeman, exercising his justice, and protecting his people.

Why are you still calm?

Because he is not completely desperate yet.

Kajiura Hayabusa rested his elbows on the armrest, his legs crossed up and down, his fingers interlaced on his chest, and the blue electronic light drew a strange outline on his face.

"Is this your last hope? The only life-saving straw." He chuckled softly, "It's really sad, Officer Qiuzawa, I admire you very much. If you were in another place, I would never have been able to be as calm as you. "

"The person in front of you at this moment killed your parents eleven years ago and destroyed you eleven years later. But this uncompromising enemy is the only person in the world who understands you, and only he in the world knows. You are a true hero."

Qiu Zeyao was too lazy to answer this guy's self-satisfied speech. He glanced at it and reluctantly used his poor knowledge to judge. There is only one computer here that has no network connection, and the equipment that stores top-secret information generally does not. Connected to the Internet, then walked straight over, and the crisp click of the keyboard sounded quickly.

The third time, Hayabusa Kajiura didn't get the reaction he wanted. The anger stayed on his face for a moment, and he quickly controlled it. It might be the familiar keyboard sound that distracted him, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Enjoy the process. The back molar nibbled at the soft flesh on the inside of his cheek, and he repeated it again in his heart, controlling the chair to come not far from Qiu Zeyao. This angle allowed him to see the entire screen clearly, while maintaining a safe reaction with the other party. distance.

At first, Hayabusa Kajiura just glanced at it casually, and didn't even mean to stop it. He knew the protection program he designed himself. If he wanted to retrieve the most secret data without permission, the difficulty of this was no different from rubbing a nuclear bomb with his hands. , all the protections, cover-ups and traps have been perfected step by step in the past twenty years, and the innermost layer has a self-destruction program. But he didn't think Qiu Ze Yao could get in there.

With the simple network security knowledge taught by the police academy, I'm afraid I have to find the entrance everywhere...

Kajiura Hayabusa opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Stop!"

In this moment, the effort has been broken to the second layer, and the fake system used to mislead and cover up the inner layer was directly washed into pieces.

It's not that it's incredible. In fact, even a public security technician can easily break through, but the speed is definitely not so fast.

Qiu Zeyao's operation, if I have to use one word to describe it... that is a dimensionality reduction blow, just like a person standing at a high place observing the ground, he can easily find a way without traffic jams. But people on the ground can only try their luck one by one.

Kajiura Hayabusa suppressed the horror in his heart, and when he regained his senses, he realized that he had taken out the gun from under the seat and pointed the gun at another person. The other person's hand was still on the keyboard, but the tapping action stopped.

He evoked a smile, barely showing any reluctance, and said: "I didn't expect you to hide your hand, and the colleagues who have worked with you for so long don't know anything about it, I thought you were a stereotyped to pedantic. Good man, ah, that's why you were able to call the police back then, that's why."

In Qiu Zeyao's archives, the computer technology is only acceptable. It must have been modified. For people like them, it is a hands-on thing.

Such a rare talent went to the Metropolitan Police Department to work in the open, it could not be a deliberate arrangement, there was only one explanation, it was his own decision.

Because the goal has always been to fight crime and solve crimes. So even if you are a little tired, you have to insist on working two jobs.

Faith is pitifully firm.

The young man licked his dry and pale lips, and Kajiura Hayabusa heard his dry, hoarse voice no longer as cold as a spring: "Do you still dare to hand me over to the police?"

That's right, Kajiura Hayabusa didn't intend to kill him.

When a person dies, it is a corpse that does not move. It is meaningless and can maximize the fun. After meeting, use language to destroy the other party's already crumbling inner defense line, appreciate his crumbling and despairing embarrassed posture, and then wait. When things fermented, he was sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department for a trial shortly, and he sat in the gallery to watch the drama of the hero trial being labeled a criminal and falling into hell. After that, when he was bored, he could go to the prison to visit his old friends and feel happy.

It should have been like this.

Kajiura Hayabusa gritted his teeth, rubbed his fingertips against the cold metal surface of the gun body, and he resumed his smile again: "Of course, you can find someone to bring you back here, waste a few hours to break through the rubbing obstacles, and then Get a blank file."

Can't help it, can't he hide?

Transfer the data to the U disk, and then pull out the flash disk, it is safe and worry-free.

"If you have this technology, the police will give you a chance to reduce your sentence for work, and rounding up is considered to be working for them, albeit as a criminal."

Kajiura Hayabusa couldn't help but stabbed a few more words, "This is really ironic. The real criminals are free and free, and the hero who saved countless people is locked in a narrow cage, relying on the unrecognized justice-"

He only felt a gust of wind blowing, his arm hurt, the world was spinning, the gun in his hand was in someone else's hand, the chair spun and led him to the edge of the table, stopped with a bang, and the black muzzle of the gun in the restored field of vision was icy cold. Terrible.

Being pointed at by something that can easily kill you, as long as you are afraid of death, you will inevitably have panicked emotions, the difference is only in how much.

Kajiura Hayabusa has been hiding his head and showing his tail for too long. He has been standing behind the screen. He has hardly encountered anything that could endanger his life. His cold sweat broke down instantly.

But he quickly calmed down and said with a sneer: "Do you dare to kill? Mr. Justice Police Officer, can you put down those beliefs that you insist on? The jury unanimously agreed that I was acquitted. In the legal sense, I am an ordinary citizen, yes Part of the masses you swore to protect."

"You know that I am guilty, but the state has not given you the power to judge, and you are not qualified to do so."

Qiu Zeyao's composition is easy to understand, four points for justice, three points for rules, two points for persistence, and one point for faith, he can not care about the evaluation of the outside world, and he can be slandered as a criminal.

But he will never do anything truly illegal, because he cannot deny his existence.

He has lost everything, and it would be too sad if he was denied by himself.

Kajiura Hayabusa thought so, but the anxiety in his heart intensified.

Qiu Zeyao's pale face illuminated by the cold fluorescent light slowly evoked a smile. He smiled brightly, and even his eyes curved up, but the momentum released from his body was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe, sticky and cold. The **** murderous intent seemed to be real.

He spoke softly, his tone soft but without warmth: "How do you know that I haven't killed anyone?"

Kajiura Hayabusa even stopped thinking for a moment. The next moment he recovered, he showed a horrified expression. His facial features were almost contorted into a ball. The person who was barely considered graceful before trembled like a madman. He is not afraid of death. On the contrary, he was afraid of death to the point of death. He initially joined the organization because he didn't want to die, and then he gradually tasted the sweetness and became the most tail-wagging dog under Boss.

But now, his life is spread out on the chopping board like fish meat, and the person holding the knife is not the saint he thought he didn't even want to see blood, but the professional chef who killed countless fish. Do not shake.

Without incontinence on the spot, he has already passed the test.

While Kajiura Hayabusa was terrified, boundless anger also rose in his heart—Yao Qiusawa deceived him.

What **** the police and **** justice are all fake, this guy doesn't care about human life at all, what the murderer of the 100-person torture case said is true, there is no slander, it is the truth!

"Officer Qiu Ze—" He showed a flattering and flattering smile, and his service was very straightforward. The most important thing now is to pass the test. No matter what the cost, as long as he is still alive, he will win, "I don't know Taishan. Your good things. But please give me a chance to make amends. This time is not all bad for you. The more people who slander you now, the bigger the contrast will be when the final truth is made public. The prestige will also increase.”

"Officer Qiuzawa, I am more valuable to live than to die. In every hero's legend, there is an evil villain who is difficult to deal with. As a stepping stone for a hero to ascend to the throne, as a foil to show his great strength, I will be incomparable. pleasure!"

For the first time, Qiu Ze Yao found that his mature voice could make such a... disgusting tone.

Good guy, there are two more faces.

"So, are you willing to admit to the crime?" Qiu Zeyao raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth drooped with disgust slightly raised.

Kajiura Hayabusa couldn't wait to say: "Of course!"

Qiu Zeyao's smile did not change, and he threatened with a gun: "Go and turn on the computer, all, I want administrator rights."

That's right, his purpose is this, if the other party does it by himself, he (department) does not need to come by himself (system), and it saves time.

Kajiura Hayabusa didn't make small moves. After all, in his heart, Qiu Zeyao's image was still a computer expert. He didn't think he lived too long to make small moves in front of such people.

After the matter was over, Hayao Kajiura smiled shyly: "Officer Qiuzawa, all the evidence for my crime is here, look here..."

Seeing that the matter was about to end, Qiu Zeyao was in a good mood, and smiled and pierced through the other party's thoughts: "How do you get revenge on me after you think about it?"

"Don't dare! Uh, I don't have a chance. The evidence in your hands is solid. I have a high probability of my life, right?"

"The organization won't let you, a high-level cadre, fall into the hands of the police, and I'm not interested in the next day when Top Killer came to me, so you should die here."

Qiu Zeyao continued in the face of the other party's drastic change, "And, don't call me a police officer, I'm not anymore, it's just Qiu Zeyao who killed you."

"Wait…"

boom!

"Wait, ho... huh, since you know... the organization, you killed me... uh... not afraid of revenge..."

boom!

"Ahh-I killed you!"

Qiu Zeyao took a step back, dodging his dying pounce.

boom!

"don't want…"

Qiu Zeyao put away the gun and ignored the guy on the ground who had more air and less air. The three shots he shot were not the point of instant death. Kajiura Hayabusa would have to survive for at least three minutes, in extreme pain and despair. , and feel the process of your body slowly moving towards death.

It was somewhat inhumane, but compared to the damage caused by the opponent, it was only a very small part of the price.

"Kill... ah... kill me..."

Qiu Zeyao turned around and used the high processing efficiency of the system to quickly go through all the data. The organizational part was individually packaged and stored in a USB flash drive, and then there was availability information such as political handles. During this period, a regular input was accidentally discovered. Otherwise, the password will expose all the information to the program. This guy is restless and wants to pull so many people to pay for it.

He quickly packed and sorted all the information, and then emptied the entire computer cleanly.

As for these U disks, they will be temporarily hidden here, and will be taken away after Mr. A returns in two days.

After he was done, he turned around and found that Hayabusa Kajiura had already swallowed his breath early, and it might not be appropriate to call him Hayabusa Kajiura.

Because this is a fake identity, he has seen a lot of similar things, and some of them have been used or not.

Then Caluya.

He bypassed Kaluya's body and went down the stairs, wondering if it was all over, so he relaxed, he felt the pain of the wound behind him becoming more and more unbearable, and his head was groggy. , The throat is very dry, and it hurts to swallow.

Qiu Zeyao came to the first floor, took a sip of the wine opened by Kaluya and took a sip from the bottle. The hot liquor burned through the stomach from the throat, and later tasted a fresh fruity aroma.

He sat in the previous position with his back facing the front door. The dull pain of his back leaning on the backrest made him subconsciously frown deeply, and he mumbled, "Pain..."

On the other side, Mr. A is waiting for the flight, but seeing the snow getting thicker, it seems that it must be delayed.

He came to the open-air area, stretched out his hand from his pocket, watched the white snowflakes melt into his palm in an instant, and his consciousness synchronized to the other side.

Qiu Zeyao fumbled to find the gun he put in the suit pocket, and there was a double image in front of him.

Although he only took a big sip this time, it may be because the degree was higher than the first time. He was a little more drunk, and the pictures passed to Mr. A were intermittent and blurred, his thoughts were intermittent, and his body naturally also Not very controlled.

The thing in front of him was divided into two, his hands were shaking, and even the gun in his hand was shaking. It was not clear whether it was because he did it himself this time, or if it was simply because of alcohol, the muzzle was crooked. I have been misaligning the temples on the forehead, and the muscles seem to be unable to use force, so when the gun is fired, will it really not let go and cause the trajectory to deviate?

The white-haired young man thought blankly for a long time, slowly put the gun in front of him, replaced it with both hands, stuck the trigger with his thumbs, opened his mouth, and bit the muzzle of the gun with his teeth, this time he finally stabilized.

The smell of gunpowder filled his mouth, the cold metal tube pressed against the soft tongue bed, and the Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

"Qiuzawa!"

With the shout from behind, Qiu Ze Yao turned back subconsciously.

A-jun, who was watching the snow on the other side, almost slipped, and he scratched his hair in disbelief. Although there are double blurred phantoms in the field of vision, he can still figure out the color matching. The person in front is golden hair with wheat color, followed by a distinct curly hair.

Why are you two again!

This is unreasonable. He doesn't have a tracker on him, and the car is not a type of satellite positioning. Even if they trace the whereabouts of the money through the account under his name and find the owner, at most they know that he is going. The place is far away and you need to drive, what else is there?

found here? how could it be possible?

Is the game of life still open?

Qiu Zeyao's eyes widened at the same time, and the shocked and puzzled look inside was covered with a layer of water mist. The two people over there had stopped in place with a sudden brake, and seemed to be saying something, but when it fell into his ears, it was like People in the water can't hear the shore speech as clearly.

He turned his sluggish brain, hesitating whether he should execute the previous instructions.

Of course not!

The original plan was to disappear and the life and death are unknown, but now he is shooting in front of others, not to mention that it is not in line with the original purpose, the key is that the two people who came in without authorization are more than one love to take care of things, if Qiu Zeyao died here , he would bet that these two people would definitely consider it their own responsibility.

Mr. A stepped on the snow angrily. The combination of the previous grievances and the current ones made his eyes sore.

Qiu Zeyao burst into tears, and the transparent liquid slid down his cheeks, smearing a small dark patch on the fabric.

When Amuro woke up, he touched the back of his neck first, and there were indeed traces of being hit, that is to say, after the attack came from himself, but Qiu Zeyao was the only one behind him at the time.

His hand strength is not light, no matter how good his physical fitness is, he won't wake up in a little more than a minute, right?

Amuro Toru was a little suspicious of life, especially after finding that he had passed out for more than 40 minutes.

But soon he put this slight emotion behind him, and the top priority was to find Qiu Zeyao.

As A-kun thought, he really thought about going back to his residence and asking himself, but Amuro Toru also guessed the possibility that A-kun would not be there. I asked him to check if there were any carjacking incidents nearby, and asked him to also check the account expenses under Qiu Zeyao's name.

After quickly locking the victim, he called the first time, but didn't get through, and then called his family. Only then did he know that the other party was frightened by the robbery. The phone accidentally fell into the seat seam. Yoo got out of the car, and later got a huge sum of money for nothing. When I was happy, I forgot about it. I went all the way to find a shop to borrow a phone, and then I contacted my wife and asked her to come out and pick him up.

After hearing the news, Amuro Toru decided to go back the same way, went to the victim's house, used the other party's device to locate the location of the mobile phone, and then drove up the mountain with Matsuda Jinping and two people. .

The two got out of the car after a distance, approached the villa quietly, slipped in through his unlocked door, and saw Qiu Zeyao sitting with his back to this side before walking too far.

The layout of the living room is easy to understand, and just by looking at it, you can confirm that there is no ambush, and that Kajiura Hayabusa is not there.

At least Qiu Ze Yaoren was still alive, and the heart that had been hanging high was finally put back in his stomach.

Amuro Toru gave up hiding and called the other party's name directly: "Qiuzawa!"

Qiu Zeyao reacted very quickly, as if he turned around subconsciously. The gun body, which was previously unable to be seen due to the angle, was exposed. The opponent held the handle of the gun with two hands overlapping, his right thumb was on the trigger, and most of the barrel was Buried in import. Even so, his hands were still shaking slightly.

The young man's face was crimson, which made him look a little angry, and his blue eyes seemed to have been washed.

Amuro Toru and Matsuda Jinhei stopped instantly, the former was still three meters away from Qiu Ze Yao.

In this situation, the high emotional intelligence who can talk and talk is completely useless, and Amuro thinks a lot of language skills to persuade people not to commit suicide. But these won't work for Qiu Ze Yao, and Matsuda Jinping said, "He's drunk."

This state cannot be considered irrelevant to the previous one, it can only be said that it is exactly the same.

Amuro asked in a low voice, "So?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Zeyao, who was sitting over there, burst into tears in an instant, as if he was crying because he heard his voice.

Those eyes that were covered in water looked at them, looking a little aggrieved.

The behavior of drunk people is usually unpredictable. Some people will let go of themselves when they are drunk, sing, run naked, and do all kinds of things they usually don't do. What type is not certain for the time being, the only certainty is that if one is not careful, it will become the last time this person drinks.

Amuro turned back and looked at Matsuda Jinping, who made a gesture of ok, then pointed his index finger in Amuro's direction, signaling him to go.

Amuro Toru?

In fact, it stands to reason that Matsuda Jinping is the one who has a better relationship with Qiu Ze Yao, and he should have asked questions.

But he turned around and said, "I have something to tell you, Qiu Ze, can I go over?"

Today and the previous all sorts of quick glances have passed through his mind, and in a blink of an eye, they are thrown away, and now is not the time to think about other things.

Qiu Zeyao's mandible moved slightly up and down, as if he wanted to speak, but was hindered by something in his mouth, he blinked, two more drops of liquid rolled down, and then he held the gun in both hands and pulled it out, Amuro Toru one He strode forward and held the gun, grabbed the gun from the opponent's hand without much effort, and threw it into the corner.

Things went incredibly smoothly.

The white-haired youth looked up at him quietly, and Toru Amuro's fingers trembled slightly.

After Matsuda Jinhei left a sentence, I went to check the situation, and then went further inside. Toru Amuro did not stop anyone, looked back at Qiu Zeyao, and asked with the mentality of giving it a try: "Is there any danger in this villa? ?"

"No..." Qiu Zeyao paused for a little longer, as if he had already finished speaking and added it temporarily, he continued, "Go to the third floor."

Only the third floor has something to check.