The calendar was turned over another page.

The weather became cooler and colder. With the invasion of cold air, the clothes of pedestrians on the streets thickened layer by layer. The vegetation of the green belt was bleak, and there were more and more dry leaves on the asphalt road.

It's almost October.

Chuchen's Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is as busy as ever.

The police officers in suits were rushing in the corridor, and the landlines on the police station resounded day and night, while the independent office in the Metropolitan Police Department also lit up all night.

The black-haired man, who had just finished his work, sat on the window ridge with a coffee a little tired.

The man opened the blinds and stared silently outside the window, gradually entering the morning rush hour and the streets were crowded and noisy. The pair of blue-ray glasses were gradually smoked by the rising heat of the mug. He took off his glasses and exposed a pair of colors.

Extremely shallow gray eyes.

Although the sclera of those eyes was covered with fine bloodshot blood, and they looked extremely tired, the sharpness and coldness did not dissipate.

[It was another night of sleep.] The electronic sound in his mind expressed his thoughts at this moment.

"It's almost time." The young man took another sip of coffee.

"Did you see the depressed cherry blossom forest outside the police station?" he asked lightly, "I want to see the blue sky and white clouds next spring, and the police station surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers - so I'll do it for a moment

Don't dare to stop."

He is thirty years old this year.

The last one, Jinquan Sheng, happened to die in the year when he was thirty years old. The last one, Jinquan Sheng, was still the same. Perhaps there were countless Jinquan Sheng, who were circulating in this way, and they were born in the abyss that did not see the beginning or the end.

It's better to fall to death.

He had to break this fateful evil curse and become the one who could live to thirty-one years old.

"Dongdong--" The office door was knocked on.

Jinquan Sheng turned around and saw an old man with gray hair.

Although the other party is older, his body, who was very active when he was young, is still healthy today. Although he is not as strong as he was in his early years, his walking pace is full of wind, and his eyebrows and eyes are filled with steady and restrained sharpness.

"You came just right, Minister. I have something to report to you." At work, he usually doesn't call Shiraishi Masatohito as his "uncle".

Jinzuka put down the coffee, opened an office chair for the old man, and asked again: "Do you want something to drink? There is the tea you like in the office."

Shiraishi Masachiren sat down happily, waved his hand gently, and said slowly: "There is no need for etiquette, just talk to me directly."

So the young man sat back on the other side of the table.

Shiraishi Masachiren was invited by him by phone early in the morning. These days he finally sorted out his thoughts - about Eraster.

After the last mission report, the senior police officers also stayed in the senior management's report hall for a private meeting. Although they were the youngest people present, it was understandable that Shizuki Imaizumi and Idahang would be left behind - after all, they

One is involved in the organization, and the other is the captain responsible for on-site operations.

As a "friendly relationship" with Erast's son, Izumi Shin-chan naturally agreed to investigate the real purpose of Erast's exhibition.

And the good news is that he did investigate.

He accompanied Shinichi Hayakawa to attend the party and stayed at the residence to paint. He originally thought that the few gains he had during this party were to confirm that Erast had a connection with the organization, and Karasuma Renye was determined The time to perform the surgery and turn it into data - but that's not the case.

"Irast has a batch of paintings that are being inspected by the exhibition and are still under customs inspection. If the inspection goes well, it will be expected to be transported to Japan on October 3."

Jin Quansheng said in a brief manner: "But I suspect there is something wrong with that batch of paintings."

Shiraishi Masachiren leaned against the office chair. He folded his legs and couldn't help but frowned in confusion: "What's the problem?"

“There may be some small things hidden in those paintings, but I can’t make a conclusion about what is hidden.” He replied, “But I can be sure that those things are used to perform a surgery that is contrary to human ethics. of."

This sentence obviously failed to satisfy the old man.

"This is too blurry, Suddenly." He shook his head, and the pair of gray eyes that were similar to the young man glanced slowly: "It seems that you still have many secrets, but you didn't tell me."

Shiraishi Masachiren has always known that there are many mysteries hidden in his nephew.

He is an elder, and he should not explore the privacy of the younger generation, whether in terms of reason or morality, not to mention that this child has long been an adult who stands alone.

He can not interfere with Hitomizuki's work, life, and partner, because he respects all the choices his children make.

But unfortunately, he was still the child's boss.

They are public security police officers, who contribute to the stability of society and spend time on the public's interests. The safety of the masses is above everything else. Since this responsibility falls on his shoulders, he cannot remain silent about these uneasiness just because of his spoiling of his children. The mystery.

Shiraishi Masatori hit the nail on the head: "Who is the source of the intelligence? What does the 'surgery that is contrary to human ethics' mean?"

"Super, if I don't answer my questions, I can only turn my conversations off today."

The young man sitting on the other side of the desk was silent for a moment.

His ten fingers overlapped, and the table placed on his chest was steadily placed. Although his expression was unpredictable, his hands, which had been entangled with tightness, betrayed his hesitation at this moment.

The office fell into silence, and time seemed to have stopped passing at this time, and everything returned to stillness.

After a while, the young man raised his head and asked softly: "If I tell you the truth, will you suspend me?"

This is a suffocating inquiry.

When a policeman says such a question, it indicates that he has committed illegal acts that violated the oath of office.

Shiraishi Masachiren's brows frowned.

"What did you do?" he asked.

"Belmode-or Chris Wyard, I could have arrested her, but I let her go." The young man said calmly. "I avoided the important things in the mission report and did not describe the pursuit process in detail. I couldn't catch her in the end, but I actually chased her, but I let her run away - this is the mistake I made."

The old man sitting opposite him twitched his eyelids, his pupils contracted for a moment, and his breath was rushing.

He looked at the young man in disbelief, but he still maintained his rationality and forced his anger to suppress him suddenly, and asked as calmly as possible: "...why?"

——The nephew of the Minister of Public Security deliberately let the criminal go.

This is a huge scandal that will shock society once it flows out.

But he firmly believed that his nephew must have some reason to make such a definite mistake.

There are many reasons.

But Jin Quansheng was not ready to tell the truth.

He admitted that he had some complicated emotions towards Sharon Wynyard.

He lost his maternal love since childhood, but when he was "Chuanjiangxun", he felt similar feelings in this woman. She was like a mother or an elder sister, and her strong and meticulous care disturbed him. A calm mind.

Even though he killed Miyano Hitoka in London and broke Sharon's guard mission, the woman was not vindictive. When she returned to Japan and saw him on the mattress of the villa, she still firmly chose to take care of him. .

He was well protected in his sleep, which was the result of Sharon's exhaustion.

He didn't want Sharon to die, nor could he deny his subtle nostalgia.

Because I know the sad fate of this woman, I want her to get pure happiness. Her life is already bitter enough. If she gains true freedom and can give her a candy, then Jin Quansheng will choose to let her fly away. Because he owes that woman.

Hope the sugar tastes sweet enough.

But this is the only one that is extraordinary.

Sharon saved him, and he let the criminal go, so they were cleared. If he would meet Sharon one day in the future, he would definitely bring her to justice without hesitation.

However, Hitoshi Imaizumi now reveals the fact that he lets Sharon go, which is actually to achieve other goals.

The reason why there was something wrong with those paintings was actually because the pop-up window sneaked into the mobile phone of Orchidaka. After following him into the underground research institute, he heard some fragmented information...

To store the human brain in data storage in the cloud, extremely advanced equipment is required.

Although Karasuma Renye's consciousness has been returning to the past for thousands of years, it has provided sufficient information and technology for this era of dataization of the human brain that should not have risen, and provided contemporary scientific researchers as a reference... But the absolute gap in equipment is Irresible.

He needs a powerful enough device to complete the surgery.

The underground institute does not have a powerful computer that can support the completion of the surgery. This is probably why he has not had the surgery for many years.

Karasuma Renye must get a powerful computer that can satisfy his experiments. Otherwise, he will only get "defective products" that fail like pop-ups - memory will be deficient and personality will change.

There are not no ready-made equipment that meets the conditions, but computers that can reach this level of super-advanced computing are secrets from all over the world, expensive and scarce in materials. They are only used for extremely important confidential research, and there are probably not many computers in the world.

Therefore, Karasuma Renye needs powerful parts to piece together this computer that meets the conditions.

——This is the result calculated through the pop-up window through the fragmented dialogue between Nakakura and Karasuma Renye.

But Jin Quansheng could not reveal the existence of pop-ups to his elders. So he chose to push this information to Belmode, who had already fled overseas.

"But the reason why I let Belmode go is because she has a close relationship with the boss of the Black Organization."

Jin Quansheng began to talk nonsense seriously.

"The boss of the organization responded to her morbid spoiling, so even if Belmode betrayed him, he would not kill him. He would try his best to contact her afterwards, let her live, or let her be arrested, and he would not be able to do anything to let her go. Maximize benefits.”

"Belmode is one of the experimental subjects of the organization. If you look at American actresses Sharon Wynard and Chris Wynard, you will find that the mother and daughter have almost the same similarity carved out in the same mold. But in fact, Sharon and Chris, who appear frequently in movies and magazines, were originally the same person.”

The old man in the entertainment industry who never paid attention to was stunned, which obviously exceeded his cognition.

"...How is this possible?" Shiraishi Masatochiri said incredible.

He did know that this organization was conducting experimental research secretly, but it was too fantasy to be old and die.

Imaizumi shrugged and said calmly: "That's the truth."

"Belmode's body has undergone completely different changes from ordinary people under experiments, and slow aging is the most powerful proof."

Qing Young pursed her lower lip and then made the next bold decision-
To be continued...