Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself - Chapter 138
In this plan, Matsuda Jinping contracted most of the project, and tonight is the time to check the results.
After Zhu Fu Jingguang was brought back, Bourbon had other things to deal with, and should not appear in front of them in the short term.
The sudden explosion of the abandoned rooftop caused Jinping Matsuda, who “just happened” to be on the night shift today, to immediately lead a team to the scene to solve the follow-up problems.
Matsuda Jinhei stood in front of the ruins and yawned, and then he reacted: … So am I doing the finishing touches here?
Before Matsuda Jinhei himself was aware of it, he seemed to be able to cover too much work. Whether it’s boxing and dismantling, which he has been good at since he was a child, or hacking skills he learned later, or various information that he knows in advance because of barrage spoilers.
Even if Matsuda Jinping is only good at one of these skills, they are the talents that these institutions desire, not to mention that Matsuda Jinping is proficient in almost every one of them.
The reason why he had to go to the scene by himself was to avoid any unfinished evidence remaining there.
In short, as far as the results are concerned, everything is going in the direction they hoped.
After working overtime in the office all night, Matsuda Jinpei originally planned to sleep in the police dormitory. He would rest there during overtime work on weekdays instead of going back to the apartment.
You must know that the reason for renting an apartment in the first place is what Kenji Hagihara said, wanting to separate leisure and work.
But when he thought of that plan, even if Hagihara Kenji contacted him via text message and explained that everything was normal, Matsuda Jinpei still planned to go back and have a look.
After returning to the apartment with dark circles under his eyes during the day, Matsuda Jinhei took the key to open the door, and his nerves, which had been tired from all night, almost tightened at this moment, and he woke up instantly. His body instinctively moved to the left front faster than his brain, sending an uncontrollable fist!
“Wait—” The stranger in front of him could only dodge the blow with his back in embarrassment. If the blow failed, Matsuda Jinping continued to punch, and there was a sound of breaking air between the two fists and feet.
After all, there are two big men living there, and they are also policemen with good money, so this apartment is big enough – but no matter how big it is, it is definitely not suitable for fighting.
Matsuda Jinping didn’t give the strange man in front of him a chance to speak, punch after punch, and the man’s skills were also very neat, but mostly defensive.
Matsuda Jinhei’s brain was a little overwhelmed because he was sleepy, and he didn’t notice the logical problem for a while – about the fact that Kenji Hagihara was at home, how could there be a strange man walking around at home, and he didn’t notice the location of the kitchen at all. The gurgling sound of boiling water.
Also, why didn’t Hagihara Kenji respond at all due to such a big movement.
After finally finding a gap, the unfamiliar man who fought back and forth with Matsuda immediately opened his mouth and shouted, “Songtian – I am Zhufu!”
Matsuda Jinping’s brain bluntly accepted this information, clenched his fists hesitating for a moment, Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, facing the man who was standing at the door of his room with a toothbrush in his hand and toothpaste in his mouth. Hagihara Kenji condemned: “When are you going to see the play! Hagihara!”
Matsuda Jinping seemed to have finally reacted, and then his fist—just right, hit the face of Zhu Fu Jingguang who had just put down his guard.
Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately covered his face: “Ow!”
Hagihara Kenji silently took a few steps back and silently returned to the bathroom.
Looking up at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was squatting on the ground and looking up at him, Matsuda Jinping paused for a while before he said dryly, “Sorry, my brain didn’t react. I’m not familiar with your face, it’s instinctive.”
Zhu Fujingguang said sadly: “Don’t think I didn’t see the expression on your face – you want to beat me for a long time, right?”
“How come, am I such a person?” Matsuda Jinping yawned: “I want to beat you three.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…Your words have completely exposed your heart! There are contradictions, Matsuda!”
Hagihara Kenji, who came out again after spitting out the toothpaste, also had an innocent look on his face: “Let’s forget about Zero He Jingguang, why do you still bring me, Xiaojinping!”
Zhufu Jingguang looked at Hagihara Kenji who was still his companion in disbelief: “- Hagihara!”
“I always feel like the roles have changed.” Hagihara Kenji let out a low laugh: “It’s been a long time since I saw such a lively Xiaozhufu.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang clutched his nose angrily: “With you, anyone will become ‘lively’.”
Hagihara Kenji glanced at it: “The nose is broken. Anyway, it’s just the three of us. Let’s tear it up. I’ll make a new one for you when you leave.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang didn’t seem to be very accustomed to the feeling of disguise. He tore off the disguise on his face: “I feel a little stuffy. The thought of living with my face covered in the future…will I get acne?”
Hagihara Kenji thought for a while: “I haven’t tried it either, so I’m not sure, I’ll ask you next time.”
Matsuda Jinping collapsed on the sofa and complained, “Are you high school girls? You still care about this kind of thing.”
Zhufu Jingguang walked towards the open kitchen very naturally, and said helplessly: “Compared to this, Hagihara, is it really good for you to be so straightforward? Haven’t you been hiding your ‘teacher’ all the time.”
Hagihara Kenji shrugged: “Anyway, you all know that there is such a person. As long as we don’t investigate, we will still be good friends.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head: “We’ve already checked it.”
Hagihara Kenji blew a kiss in the direction of Zhufu Jingguang: “That’s why I say it with confidence~ That guy in Yirong is an expert, maybe he can help adjust the materials.”
The two chatted, only to notice that the other person was completely silent. Looking at the sofa, I saw the curly-haired police officer who didn’t even take off his coat, and has already fallen asleep with his head tilted.
Whether it was Hagihara Kenji or Zhu Fu Jingguang, he subconsciously lowered his voice, Hagihara Kenji smiled and said, “It’s been really hard for Xiao Zhenping during this time.”
In almost every link, except for the inconvenience of the organization, Matsuda Jinping intervened. It’s not even over yet, and there are still many operations that require someone who knows the Internet to watch.
After all, their plan this time is still – it has not been reported to the public security. Zhufu Jingguang will truly die on the archives. Since you want to act, of course, you have to deceive your own people first.
It’s still the same old saying, the inner ghost incident of the year made Jianggu Ling unable to trust anyone, and he couldn’t trust those data files that seemed to be hacked at random. It can only be said that once bitten by a snake, he is afraid of the rope for ten years.
Even though Matsuda Jinping explained that he really never hacked the public security network, the time he really started hacking was when Jiang Guling gave the password and stared at it.
It’s a pity that Jiang Guling didn’t believe it at all, and he didn’t hesitate to look at his reliable and shackled period with the most dangerous eyes.
Matsuda Jinping’s fist was hard, but unfortunately it was useless.
Matsuda Jinpei squinted on the sofa for less than half an hour, and opened his eyes with obvious sleepiness. The breakfast prepared by Zhu Fu Jingguang was the simplest kind. He looked back and said, “Do you want to eat something and go to sleep?”
Matsuda Jinping glanced at the milk on the table, squinted and said, “Give me a cup of coffee, I still have something to deal with.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang’s actions paused: “Is it troublesome?”
Matsuda Jin flatly explained: “It’s just that it’s inconvenient for someone in the bureau to do it alone.”
“What about Hagi?”
“He went to work.” Zhu Fu Jingguang said.
It is precisely because Hagihara Kenji wants to keep going to work as normal, so he will prepare the disguise in advance to prevent accidents.
Although this advance preparation was also beaten by Matsuda Jinping with a fist.
Matsuda Jinping looked at the wound on his face strangely: “What’s wrong with your face?”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…”
Zhu Fu Jingguang calmly placed a cup of brewed instant coffee in front of Matsuda Jinping: “It’s nothing, it was scratched by a cat.”
This time it was Matsuda Jinping’s turn to be silent. He quietly took a sip from the cup of coffee, and then spit it out. Matsuda Jinping wiped the corner of his mouth with his other hand: “It’s so sweet! It’s really coffee. ?!”
Zhu Fu Jingguang rolled his eyes: “Sorry, maybe I added too much sugar.”
Matsuda Jinping was extremely suspicious: “I think you are taking revenge.”
The smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang’s face remained unchanged: “I have no hatred between you and I, why should I take revenge?”
Matsuda Jinping stopped talking, his sleepiness was completely aroused by the sugar.
He took out the notebook and started a series of operations in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang.
In addition, I had to go to work normally before, and I could only stay up late at night to help prepare various things. Matsuda Jinping had a very fulfilling time during this time.
They didn’t plan to be the same as Okiya Subaru. After all, someone just died and a new stranger suddenly appeared. Isn’t it too obvious.
Therefore, Matsuda Jinhei and Furuya zero cooperation, coupled with the personality adjustment given by Hagihara Kenji, just in a few days, created a reasonable and reasonable identity for Zhu Fu Jingguang, which can normally appear in front of people after a period of time.
Hagihara Kenji even wrote the story of the sour crush in the middle school of this identity, and even the object of the crush is the real one.
Even if there is a class reunion, Zhu Fu Jingguang can go in with this identity, and say to those friends who met for the first time: “Who am I back then, don’t you remember?”.
Anyway, normally, even if I don’t remember it, I wouldn’t admit it because of the character of the people in their country. They will answer in a vague tone, “Oh, oh, so it’s you!”
After Matsuda Jinpei finished the troublesome things, it was already noon. He didn’t even eat lunch, so he fell on the bed and went straight to sleep.
After sleeping until dark at night, Hagihara Kenji, who had come back from get off work early, said thoughtfully, “But with your setting of Xiaojinping, you should be in touch with Midorikawa Hikaru?”
“Although the identity of the FBI undercover can temporarily deceive the organization, it is impossible to deceive the FBI – so should you say something?”
Matsuda Jinhei didn’t understand for a while, and Hagihara Kenji continued to explain: “That is, shouldn’t you show a little sadness? That kind of heavy feeling about the death of your companion?”
Hagihara Kenji held his chin and smiled: “Can you act?”
After all, Matsuda Jinhei’s acting skills are well known.
Matsuda Jinping was still sleepy, so he replied casually: “What’s so difficult about this, just recall the previous state.”
Hagihara Kenji’s expression froze.
Matsuda Jinhei who suddenly realized what he said: “Wait, I’m not—”
Hagihara Kenji was completely stunned, and his spirit was completely depressed: “Xiaozhenping, I…”
Matsuda Jinping had a bit of a headache: “You clearly know that I don’t mean this, anyway, it’s over, you don’t need to care so much.”
But the four years that Hagihara Kenji had not experienced together has always been a thorn in his heart. Even though Hagihara Kenji hasn’t mentioned it for a long time, this emotion has always existed.
But without Matsuda Jinping’s comfort, Hagihara Kenji scratched his hair and calmed down himself: “Since you can make fun of Xiaojinping, I can also think about it, you don’t have to worry about me!”
Matsuda Jinhei looked at him suspiciously.
Hagihara Kenji clapped his hands and said, “Want to try it?”
So I missed this conversation. Zhu Fu Jingguang, who came out of another room, stared at his two friends, and noticed that the atmosphere in the room was not right. He tilted his head in confusion, and opened his mouth to break the conversation. After being silent, he said, “…I think, I should still be alive?”
Why do you two feel like I’m gone?