How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police - Chapter 95

“Officer Xinhai!”

Kazami stood on the spot, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath.

He just went to report to Mr. Furuya what happened this evening, and in a blink of an eye, he found that Xin Haikong was no longer in that barbecue restaurant. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly and the two people under his hand went to all the nearby alleys to search for the whereabouts of Xin Haikong.

Kazami turned left along the barbecue shop, and after passing through several alleys one after another and fluttering, he finally saw the familiar back in the nearest alley with his intuition.

The dark and narrow alley twists and turns forward, and the thin black-haired young man has his back to him, standing under a dim street lamp. The weak light of the street lamps was barely able to illuminate the road ahead, let alone illuminate the appearance of the black-haired youth completely.

The black-haired youth wore a black down jacket and stood in the dark alley with his back to the moonlight. The whole person seemed to be immersed in the darkness, and he was so frightened that Feng Jian shouted.

Hearing the words, the figure paused slightly, then slowly turned around.

Kazami could vaguely recognize that it was Shinkai Sky. He strode forward a few steps, gasping for breath, and said:

“I’ve finally caught up with you, police officer Xinhai, don’t always act alone.”

“Recently, you will encounter a lot of dangers. If you want to go somewhere in the future, you should tell us in advance. It can be regarded as cooperating with our work.”

“I’m sorry, I’m just a little stuffy in the room. Maybe I just inhaled a little carbon monoxide. I always feel a little pain in my head, so I want to come out and walk around, and I’ll cause you trouble.”

The black-haired young man also walked forward slowly, with a gentle smile on his face, and a bit of apologetic tone in his tone.

After getting rid of it for a while, the group of police immediately followed.

“I’ll go home after that, and I won’t go anywhere else, you can rest assured.”

“Let’s take you back, the police car is nearby.” Feng Jian didn’t want to have any more twists and turns, and offered to send Xin Haikong home.

“Then trouble you.”

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Xin Haikong obediently followed the police back to his home. He closed the door, leaned against the wall of the entrance, and opened the forum immediately.

He is really looking forward to seeing the picture of himself chasing the blond young man out from the forum, because this means that Zhu Fu Jingguang can easily appear in the plot that the forum readers see. But his sanity was telling him over and over again that it couldn’t happen at all.

Comics will only be drawn from the perspective of the protagonist, and most of what the reader sees is what the protagonist sees. Unless it is necessary for the subsequent plot, it will jump out from the perspective of the protagonist and draw other content.

And what happened between him and the blond youth obviously has little to do with the main line.

Tonight’s case has been put up. He glanced at the top and confirmed what was drawn in the comic.

In the comics, Kogoro Mori wants to take Conan and Xiaolan out to dinner, and there is no mention of the meeting between Shinkai and Toru Amuro the morning before. It is estimated that they want to take the plan they conspired to capture Rum as the truth that will be revealed after the matter is over.

And this issue only draws the murder case that happened in the barbecue shop. The whole case is almost over after the deceased’s wife, Tang Zelizi, confessed the crime. There is no more drawing of Xin Haikong running out of the barbecue shop to chase Zhufu. Scenery lens.

Sure enough, if he alone worked hard, there was no way to introduce Zhu Fu into the main line. The logic of the plot had to be developed to that point, and the creator had no choice but to draw that scene for the sake of logic connection.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang was always reluctant to reveal his identity…

Xin Haikong’s thoughts returned to the alley just now.

When his head was hot and he called out Zhu Fu Jingguang’s name, the blond young man who was only two or three meters away raised his head and looked at him helplessly.

The moment the blond young man looked back, Xin Haikong was basically sure that this guy was Zhu Fu Jingguang. No matter how good the camouflage is, people will inevitably reveal flaws when they hear their own name.

In fact, under normal circumstances, he should not use his name to confirm the identity of a person so straightforwardly when he is unprepared, but if he doesn’t do this again, this blond young man who has appeared and disappeared countless times from him , will leave here again.

This guy has appeared many times in the past, and every time he tried to have nothing to do with him, but always helped him more or less. This kind of person is actually very similar to Zhufu. The only problem is that if This person is really Zhu Fu Jingguang, why did he do two sets of disguise?

In other words, today’s outfit is his usual outfit, and the outfit he saw at the Rum base that day was the disguise that Zhu Fu specially made to get in and save him?

But Zhufu Jingguang won’t be easy to change, who is it?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the Malt at that time also pretended not to know Xin Haikong, and the current blond man also pretended not to know him. Does Zhu Fu Jingguang have any KPIs to be completed that cannot be recognized by others? He is so obsessed with hiding his identity.

What is the relationship between the identity of Xin Haikong and Zhufu?

After the black-haired young man shouted that sentence, he kept standing in the same place and did not move forward, and looked at the blond young man who also stayed in the same place.

say something! If you don’t speak, neither can he.

Wait, it’s not that he doesn’t completely understand the guy in front of him.

In fact, so far, the accumulated clues have been many. This guy came back from abroad, knows his whereabouts, knows where he lives, has been to his apartment more than once, and is inclined to the side that helps him in terms of camp affiliation, then can he boldly speculate that the blond youth is Zhufu Jingguang, Zhufu Jingguang is the L in the text message?

The blond youth first appeared on the Shinkansen. At that time, he helped Xin Haikong, but he chose to leave immediately after the police arrived at the scene.

At that time, Xin Haikong mistakenly thought that this guy was afraid of the police, but in fact, it was explained from another angle. This guy was not afraid of the police, but was afraid of being discovered by the police. Or go a step further, Zhu Fu Jingguang was afraid that he would be recognized by Matsuda Jinping who rushed to the scene at that time, so he chose to leave immediately.

So what he was hiding was not Xin Haikong, but Matsuda Jinping.

The second time we met was on the elevator, and the blond young man happened to be on the same elevator as him. Xin Haikong didn’t find this guy until he got off the elevator, but because of the fruitless pursuit last time, he chose to give up and continue looking for this guy.

So this time, the blond youth is also not hiding from Xin Haikong, but Xin Haikong unilaterally gave up contacting him.

Could he understand that after Zhu Fu Jingguang was rescued by him, he had been living with him and maintained a long-term and stable connection with him in some way, such as the mobile phone that sent text messages.

But when one day, the original Xin Haikong, who was the most primitive on the timeline, came to this world, he no longer communicated with Zhu Fu Jingguang through text messages, because he didn’t even know who the person on the other side of the phone was.

From Zhu Fu Jingguang’s standpoint, an old friend who had been in stable contact with him suddenly lost contact with him, so would he think too much, would he start appearing beside Xin Haikong for this reason? , Is it safe to personally test the state of Xinhaikong?

If L is Zhufu, they should have lived together for a while, and there is no reason to hide their identities from each other, so Xin Haikong should know that Zhufu Jingguang is equal to L and Malt.

Damn, didn’t he already show a big difference?

No, no, after returning to the past, he should be very clear that this situation will occur. According to his cautious character, he will definitely make plans early. He will give Zhu Fu Jingguang a vaccination in advance, so that he can naturally accept all the strangeness in Xin Haikong.

But how did he get the vaccine, and what kind of intricate relationship did they have!

Xin Haikong’s brain is about to explode. Without the memory of the past, it is really difficult for him to speculate what the truth is based on the few clues available.

The blond youth walked in the direction of Xin Haikong step by step.

As the distance between them got closer, Xin Haikong could see the expressions on each other’s faces more and more clearly.

“Do you remember again?” The blond youth looked at him and whispered.

What do you remember?

Xin Haikong uncontrollably revealed a trace of doubt, and this doubt was caught in time by the blond young man in front of him.

“You still don’t remember?”

The blond youth sighed inaudibly.

?

!

Xin Haikong suddenly realized what the future self had done.

Thinking about it and not thinking about it, it turns out that, in the future, he also put a layer of amnesia debuff on himself, right?

Following Akai Hideichi’s double undercover script and Amuro Toru’s script of justice police targeted by an evil organization, Zhufu Jingguang likes to mention the third script.

The junior who accidentally lost his memory after entering the dark together? Or the younger generation who accidentally lost their memory after being implicated by him into the dark?

No, once the setting of amnesia appeared on him, many things were difficult to explain. Perhaps, the settings he set for himself were not ordinary amnesia?

It is a kind of amnesia that can be remembered, and according to the attitude of the blond young man, it seems that this is not the first time that he lost his memory?

Again, try it out?

“I haven’t forgotten, I still remember you.” The black-haired youth looked at the person in front of him stubbornly with amber eyes, and his tone was firmer, as if he really remembered who the person in front of him was.

“I know.” The blond young man nodded perfunctorily, completely guessing that Xin Haikong didn’t know the trick of pretending to understand, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, as if he was coaxing a child, and said, “You can say that, but it’s not completely complete. Come to think of it. You always test people like that.”

“If you really remembered, you wouldn’t call me that name again.”

The blond youth lowered his head, his inorganic blue eyes staring at Xin Haikong quietly.

“You’ll call me Malt.”

The alley was long and silent, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded very clearly. Someone else came.

Xin Haikong wanted to reach out and hold the person in front of him, but the latter took a big step back and said in a low tone:

“Or pretend you don’t know me at all.”