Zhu Fu Jingguang thought about the answer to this question for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.

If the underage detective recognized him, why didn't he say hello to him? And what did he think of him as a police academy graduate, but he was hiding from the police?

If the underage detective didn't recognize him, why would he let him go?

To highlight the point, a sniper attack had just occurred not far away. He was carrying a musical instrument bag that could hold a sniper rifle while hiding from the police.

No matter how you think about it, it's very suspicious.

After returning to a safe base, he first checked himself and found no locator or listening device. He then carefully searched the house and found no such thing.

There were no signs of intrusion in the house.

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a moment, then closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

He often acted like this in the past, but when he acted like this before, he was reviewing a mission. When he acted like this this time, he was planning to do something.

He found a mobile phone and pressed the power button.

In the darkness, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and after a few seconds of boot page, it successfully entered the desktop. Then the mobile phone began to vibrate non-stop, and messages popped up one after another, like a drowning person.

Keep struggling.

These messages came from many sources, some were classmates at the police academy, some were relatives, and most of the messages were sent by Hagiwara Kenji and others.

Zhu Fu Jingguang started checking the text message according to the time he received it.

Maybe because he never got a reply, Matsuda Jinpei simply regarded him as a tree hole for a better life, or maybe he was worried that he would have some mental problems. In short, he would send something over every once in a while.

It might be a simple greeting, or it might be a sumptuous lunch, or it might be the swaying flowers on the roadside, or a photo of a bomb that was just defused.

After slowly scrolling through the messages for a while, Zhufu Jingguang saw that one day, Matsuda Jinpei sent him many messages.

【So tired, so tired——】

[On the way home from get off work, I suddenly encountered an unexpected case. Fortunately, I was sharp enough and discovered the abnormal situation... but it was a step too late. 】

[Ah, I forgot to mention the specific circumstances. I came across a case in which a mother committed suicide by burning charcoal with her child. Judging from the crime scene, it seems that the mother gave the child sleeping drugs and then committed suicide with the child.

】

[That child is only sixteen years old, he is really too young.]

[In short, the police are looking for his father or other relatives, hope they can find him. 】

Five or six hours later, Matsuda Jinpei sent several more messages.

【That child is the only one left.】

When he saw this message, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned subconsciously.

The previous message was still talking about looking for the child's father and relatives, but the next message said, "There is only one person left for that child," which means that the other person's father and relatives have not been found.

...If you are a minor, according to the law, you will probably be sent to an orphanage after you are discharged from the hospital.

Perhaps realizing that this topic was too heavy, several messages followed in succession.

[But good news, the child has woken up!]

[It was different from what I expected. I thought he would be a very, very sharp person. Unexpectedly, he was very calm and tolerant. Even when he listened to me describing the case, he was very calm. 】

[I originally felt that he was a little lonely, but he was so calm that I began to wonder if it was an illusion... No matter, let's go straight to it. Fortunately, I have experience in dealing with awkward people! ]

【——By the way, I am connoting you (laughing)】

Zhu Fu Jingguang also chuckled, and soon found that the surroundings were too quiet.

Maybe it's too quiet around here, maybe the sound of the car passing by is too harsh, or maybe the house is just too cold.

In short, when he saw the topic shared by Matsuda Jinpei about "saving a minor", he actually felt uncomfortable.

This discomfort may be due to the silence around them, or it may be due to the fact that a criminal is actually exchanging a positive and lively redemption topic with a police officer.

The last time he felt uncomfortable like this was when Zhu Fu Jingguang joined this organization and was cleaning the blood on his body at the stronghold after performing his first mission.

What on earth are you thinking? You've only been undercover for less than half a year and you think you're a real criminal?

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled bitterly, pulled his deviated thoughts back, and continued to think about the message.

The sixteen-year-old minor mentioned by Matsuda Jinpei reminded him of the underage detective.

However, these two should not be the same person, right?

Although the temperament of the underage detective is indeed the kind of quiet and calm detective who 'observes quietly and gives the criminal a fatal blow'.

He continued to look down, and then met Matsuda Jinpei's anger head-on.

Matsuda Jinpei sent several messages in a row, all trying to persuade himself to calm down and not get angry, otherwise the guy would definitely pretend to be dead and run away immediately.

Then after a few messages, my anger didn't calm down at all, so I just muttered to myself and decided to take the initiative directly.

The last sentence is: [Damn, it would be great if you were here, you would definitely make that guy eat well, and you can also perfectly grasp the psychological problems of that child. 】

There's nothing we can do.

Zhufu Jingguang could almost see Matsuda Jinpei bumping into the wall in frustration. He smiled and continued reading, and then his smile solidified.

One day, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly sent a message.

[By the way, you and that guy are not going to be unknown, right? 】

This sentence has no beginning or end, and ‘nameless’ is a very strange word. There was only this piece of news that day.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately understood what the other party wanted to say.

'You and Feng Gurei are not going to be undercover agents, are you?'

He froze for a few seconds and continued to scroll through the messages.

After sending the second message, Matsuda Jinpei sent a message to 'complain'.

[It’s too bad. I accidentally damaged the group photo. I went to ask Hagi for it, but the guy’s photo was also damaged. I had no choice but to go to the police academy and find that our graduation photo happened to be damaged as well. 】

[I could only look for my classmates in the same class to see if they had any photos of us, and found that none of them had any... Some of them didn't even remember me, and all they could think about was 'work, work'.]

【...Wait a minute, I'm not usually like this...】

[Anyway, that guy Zero should be abroad, right? It’s a pity that we can’t go across the country and beat him up. 】

From these pieces of information, the other party has confirmed that they are going undercover. They even speculate that Rei Fangtani, who is Toru Amuro, is going undercover abroad. After all, his characteristics are very obvious, he is blond and dark-skinned.

But I'm sorry, Toru Amuro is in Tokyo... Wait, he was in Tokyo at least a few hours ago, and he should be somewhere in the countryside now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang continued to watch.

[Damn it! I originally planned to forcibly get along with him, and after abducting the child into a pack of wolves, I would take a photo to show off to you openly, but... you are probably still paying attention to the news in Tokyo, that 'victim worth 200 million yen'

Sir, that's the child.】

[His surname is Hinata, which is a very warm surname. In fact, he is very cold, especially when looking at the hospital lunch box, his eyes are as cold as a scalpel, so scary!]

Um?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled for a moment.

Without knowing it, the victim who was forced to commit suicide and the calm underage detective on the news were actually the same person?

It feels a bit unexpected and reasonable.

He immediately recalled something. If he remembered correctly, when they first met, the boy said something like, 'What should I do if my parents get angry after playing outside for a long time and coming home late?' But...

I understand, it refers to Matsuda Jinpei.

It seems that Matsuda Jinpei and the other party are indeed very familiar with each other, and they are both classified as parents. They are also parents who 'get angry when their children come home late', and it seems that they are often angry.

The last few messages are actually from today. One of them is a photo of green grass.

Gubi

At the edge of the photo, half of a black sneaker is exposed.

Matsuda Jinping said: [While Mr. "Twenty Million Yen" was not paying attention, he secretly took a photo... I estimate that if this photo can be confirmed to be his, it will probably be sold for a lot of money...]

Well.

Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled urgently, confirmed his daily interactions with the underage detective, and found that he was indeed a good boy who was relatively cold and quiet.

That's a bit bad, I can't beat Matsuda.

He read all the messages and was about to put them away when his phone suddenly vibrated again with a new message being sent.

It's from Matsuda Jinpei. The message is very simple, with only one photo.

In the photo, Hagiwara Kenji is lying in the middle of the front seat, showing a big smile, holding his hands secretly behind the heads of the other two people, and Matsuda Jinpei showing his white teeth, very proud.

The underage detective pulled his mask down to his chin, held up a cold ice cream cone in his hand, and looked at the camera perfunctorily.

The brim of the hat suppressed the opponent's hair, leaving only a bit of hair on the forehead unimpressed. Under the close-up photo, the green eyes were very obvious, and the corners of the eyes seemed to have deepened.

This is a quiet and lively photo.

Quiet and warm, just like the sunshine on a warm day.

It was so lively that it had its own voice, and it was as if I could hear the laughter of Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji.
To be continued...