On the third day when a black-haired and green-eyed little devil is not in Tokyo.

After completing the task, Gin opened the file and took a rough look. The first thing that caught my eye was a line of notes: [At 11:32 noon, there was an abnormal heartbeat acceleration that lasted for five minutes.]

Why is it this time again? What happened again?

Gin subconsciously frowned, and for some reason he had a bad premonition. While dialing over, he found out the heartbeat record of last night and took a look.

I found that when they were talking last night, the little kid's heartbeat was quite stable and did not suddenly rise.

...The premonition of why it is not good became stronger.

When he remembered that some time ago, when he received the message "12.00" regularly every day, the phone was answered, and the other person obediently called to take care of him, "Good evening."

"Well," Gin responded and asked directly, "What happened at noon today, your heartbeats faster."

"Is it past 11:00 noon?" The other party thought for a while, then slowly replied, "I was collecting water source samples at that time, and my colleague suddenly came out of the water, which scared me."

Frightened, I'm scared.

Gin reassembled the other party's words: 'I had a conflict with my colleague at noon, and after a little warmed up, my blood and heartbeat became active.'

He continued, "Are you injured?"

The other party replied in seconds: "No."

Then it's okay, don't deal with that organization member for the time being, wait a little longer.

Gin took out another heartbeat record document. Compared to Hinata's reasonable one, this document was concise and perfunctory. He swept it roughly and focused on it after noon.

Well, there is also a heartbeat, that is, it is not dead. It seems that Hinata Riki really took his requests to heart. He did not immediately turn his colleagues into a mission target at the first moment of conflict and directly resolved it.

He looked at the heartbeat of the members of the organization again, and found that the other party's heartbeat frequency was not very stable, and it always soared from time to time.

Just today, it has soared three times.

...It's fine if you're not dead. It's normal to be plotted against Hinata or get angry.

After putting away the documents, Gin chose a somewhat provocative question, "If you are scared by others, your heart will be beat faster for five minutes. Will your courage become smaller by the water?"

The other party immediately denied, "No, it's just that he was too noisy and disturbed me to rest."

Then you can still be so frightened that you are frightened, you are obviously disturbed, and you are so angry that you want to beat someone up.

Gin responded coldly, and just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard the other party hesitate, "But."

"This scientific research task doesn't seem to be outrageous. When I am by the water, I can really feel more relaxed and happy, and I can't tolerate someone trying to capture the territory."

No, that organization member, Gin has an impression.

The reason why he chose that organization member to take care of Hinata temporarily was because he kicked the other party to a remote area three times, but the other party still had no complaints. He was very efficient in completing the task and the messages he replied were normal.

He also looks like an honest person, just like the member who was provoked on the spot several times and could still be at peace with himself. Unfortunately, that member was entangled with something brainless, which wasted his mission time.

In short, such honest people are likely not to ‘try to capture Hinata’s reasonable territory’.

The real situation should be that when he was in a rest state, Hinata thought rationally and felt that his territory was too small, so he simply expanded the territory directly.

Then it expanded to the scope of the member of the organization, and was surprised for a second, "When I relax and rest, why are there other people in the territory?"

It was very straightforward and naturally played the card "This guy is trying to capture my territory" without considering who was the one who captured the territory.

After roughly understanding the situation, Gin Jiu responded lightly and then gave a casual reminder, "Well, be a little more behave recently."

Hang up the phone and hung up the rebuttal that the other party was about to say. He marked the document and explained it, and then called it no exception.

...

More than twenty hours later, a black-haired and green-eyed little devil was not in Tokyo on the fourth day.

Gin stared at the folder, and the line above: [At 11:32 noon, there was an abnormal heartbeat that lasted for five minutes.]

At 11:32 noon and 12:00 noon, these two times coincided in front of him.

Did that little guy transform the instrument privately? Like the mobile phone timing message, it also sets it to a regular time. His heartbeat starts to accelerate at 11:32 noon every day, and his heartbeat starts to return to normal at 11:37?

He stared at the lines for a while and took out his cell phone. Before he could even call the little devil who was starting to get more and more aggressive, the cell phone rang.

The other party called over.

"At noon today, we encountered a temporary traffic stop by the police." As soon as it was connected, the little devil took the initiative to "behave" to explain, "Is Mr. Xiro actually carrying a gun full of bullets? Is he almost discovered."

Isn't it normal to carry a gun? Gin reacted for a while before he realized that the little devil did not carry a gun, but he did not choose not to carry it, but he removed the other party's power to carry a gun.

He responded lightly and slowly repeated the other party's reasons, "At 11:32 noon, you encountered a police search, or the police almost found you were carrying a gun, so your heart beat faster?"

He also answered the follow-up for the other party, "Five minutes later, you will pass safely, so your heartbeat will return to normal?"

Does he look like a fool?

Sure enough, once there is no leash, the little devil will be able to know the height of the sky and the earth in an instant.

"Yes, that's it." The other party pretended to be dead as if nothing had happened, pretending not to find something was wrong, and tried to point the point. "By the way, I heard that the temporary traffic stop was because some police personnel disappeared, so the police sent a lot of people there."

"In recent times, management will be stricter, and outsiders will be highlighted."

He obviously stopped talking again, and the other party said quietly: "But Mr. Xiro is carrying a gun. Today's situation is very dangerous. He looks too fierce and has been strictly investigated by the police. He almost exposed the situation. Next time..."

Next time, it may not be almost revealed.

Gin extracted this bright eye-dip information, and also extracted the other party’s obvious subtext: my colleague is a waste and can’t even hide a gun, so I might as well help him keep it!

He ignored these two messages and coldly called back the other party's tentative actions, "Don't worry, if you are discovered, you will directly say that you are being held hostage."

The car window was half open and the strong smell of smoke was dissipated. He took another sip of cigarette, paused for a moment before continuing in a calm tone: "When I selected the people involved in the mission, I sent someone to forge their criminal records from the police."

"As soon as something happens, you will quickly retreat and protect yourself, saying that you are an innocent person who is being held hostage."

Gin paused and said subtly: "After all, you are a famous innocent victim."

"Is this really going to happen? Isn't this not good?" The little devil hesitated for a moment.

But before the scene was disguised for five seconds, the other party immediately couldn't wait to climb up the pole, "Okay, I understand, I will definitely protect myself!"

Gin: “…”

This lively tone makes people feel very upset when they hear it.

He knocked out the cigarette and warned coldly: "Forget it this time, but tomorrow, I don't want to see the researchers send another abnormal heartbeat report. Do you understand?"

Before the other party replied, he hung up the communication directly, then corrected the file again, and checked it with no exception.

...

Twenty-five hours later, Gin left the empty black Porsche without any heartbeat files, and walked into the bar with Vodka.

They waited in the private room for a while before a third uninvited guest arrived.

It's Belmode.

She now has light golden hair, slightly curly hair, wearing a fashionable close-fitting dress with irregular edges, carrying a bag and a glass of wine.

"Hi, Qin Jiang is so overwhelming. He actually learned to complain." As soon as he met, Belmode greeted him with a smile.

Gin said coldly: "It's you that this time. That little devil is the one who is concerned by that gentleman. You'd better not interfere too much."

"I don't have it." Belmode blinked his left eye, took out a white document from his bag and handed it out, "Guess what this is?"

The white document looks familiar and very familiar.

Even if almost all files are in this format, Gin can immediately tell what it is, and even close her eyes and say what the sentence marked on it is immediately.
Chapter completed!