Coroner Ke Xue

A year ago in New York, Shuichi Akai shot Belmode through the shoulder.

Now, one year later, Belmod also stabbed him through the heart.

Only it wasn't a gun.

But something more powerful than a gun:

"Hold it, rye whiskey."

"Do you want Miss Mingmei to hate you forever?"

"She already lost her sister because of you—"

"Do you still want to take away the father of her child?!"

Belmod just said a few words, but Akai Shuichi was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

He couldn't even hold the pistol that he usually used with his arms and fingers.

He could only stand there in confusion and despair, staring at the "him" that Minmei had chosen with red eyes.

That look was so terrifying.

Like the crazed Hulk.

But Akai Shuichi's rationality finally prevailed, and he began to calmly analyze the current situation:

Lin Xinyi seems to be a really good person.

Although he has exposed his identity as a member of the black organization.

Even though his "girlfriend" is the infamous Witch with a Thousand Faces.

But judging from Lin Xinyi's past actions, no one can say anything bad about him.

Not to mention his huge contribution to single-handedly lowering the national homicide rate.

Shuichi Akai still remembers that day at Tokyo Tower:

Faced with the bomber's moral kidnapping, Lin Xinyi could just care about himself and walk away.

But for the safety of Tokyo's 12 million citizens, he took the initiative to stay in the most dangerous place.

Although Shuichi Akai later learned that Lin Shinyi actually had a trump card like a hang glider at the time - but no matter what, the option of staying next to the time bomb was extremely dangerous.

A selfish villain cannot make such a choice.

"Who are you?"

"Is it just a cadre of the black organization, or is it an undercover agent from other intelligence agencies who infiltrated the organization?"

It’s hard to imagine that an organization can produce such good people.

Akai Shuichi was vaguely suspicious. Lin Xinyi was a double-faced undercover from the beginning.

"No, my identity is not that complicated."

"Before I was ordered by Gin to break into the Metropolitan Police Department, I was just an ordinary peripheral cadre of the organization."

Lin Xinyi did not hide his origin:

"But my background does not affect my dislike of the organization."

"I have been planning how to get rid of this evil organization a long time ago."

"I see."

Akai Shuichi can roughly guess Lin Xinyi’s past experience:

He was born in an organization but hated it and began to try to leave the organization.

Then he got in touch with the mysterious Mr. Noah by chance, and finally stood on the opposite side of the organization.

The reason why Lin Xinyi betrayed the organization, besides being a good person who didn't want to help others, may also be because...

"It's probably because of Mingmei."

Akai Shuichi sighed deeply:

"Mingmei's biggest wish is to take her sister out of the organization."

"And you...love Akemi."

He silently imagined a story about a gangster killer who resolutely broke with the past for his lover.

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Lin Xinyi added with a strange expression:

"However, I was not in love with Mingmei at that time."

Vodka has been caught, and gin is not far behind.

They all knew that Lin Xinyi was actually in love with Miyano Shiho.

I definitely won’t be able to hide this matter later, so it’s better to say it frankly now:

"I was actually in love with Shiho at that time."

Akai Shuichi: "???"

What's the meaning?

You actually have two sisters together.

"asshole!"

He almost raised the gun again.

At this time, Lin Xinyi continued to explain:

"But Shiho never accepted me."

"It's just that I like her unilaterally."

"Later on, Shiho was rescued from the laboratory by you, and there has been no news to this day - even if I wanted to find her, I'm afraid your FBI wouldn't allow it."

Akai Shuichi was speechless for a while:

It came, it came again, and the whole world said it was him who rescued Miyano Shiho.

This time he didn't even bother to refute.

Lin Xinyi’s explanation continued:

"At first I was still thinking about Shiho."

"But then I secretly rescued Mingmei from Gin, and then secretly hid her beside me. I got to know her day and night, and fell in love with her day and night, and finally one day:"

"We all realized that Shiho would never come back."

"So, ahem"

Lin Xinyi silently apologized to Xiao Ai in his heart:

"I became her brother-in-law."

These words made Akai Shuichi silent again:

Co-authored by Lin Xinyi and Mingmei.

It was because "he" rescued Miyano Shiho and helped the two of them remove an "obstacle"?

Damn it, but he really didn’t save this person!

Akai Shuichi's expression became even gloomier:

"Then in the past few months, haven't you thought about trying to find Miyano Shiho?"

"Especially Akemi."

He suddenly found something wrong with this story:

I haven't seen my sister for several months, and I even got involved with my sister's suitor.

This doesn't look like Mingmei's character.

"Ha." Faced with the doubt, Lin Xinyi only smiled coldly: "Go to Zhibao?"

"Does Akemi and I just need to call the FBI and the FBI will tell us where Shiho is?"

"No, let alone setting Shiho free. I think you FBI won't even admit it in order to cover up others' misunderstandings. You rescued Miyano Shiho, right?"

Akai Shuichi: "."

He gave up his defense completely.

No one would believe it anyway.

Lin Xinyi asked even more bluntly:

"We all know:"

"If we take the initiative to contact the FBI, we will tell you that Mingmei is still alive."

"Then Akemi's ending can only be to be secretly controlled by FBI agents and exist as a hostage to threaten Shiho's work for the United States."

"Not only will we not be able to rescue Shiho then, we will make her suffer even more constraints because of us, forcing her to continue engaging in the human experiments that she hates the most."

"That's why Mingmei chose not to look for her sister——"

"This is all because of you, Mr. Akai!"

Lin Xinyi's story became more and more dramatic, and he even seemed filled with righteous indignation:

"Because you abandoned Mingmei and ignored her, but you saved her."

"No, kidnapped her sister!"

"You bastard not only hurt Akemi's feelings, but also made her separate from Shiho forever and lose her sister forever."

"At this point, what qualifications do you have to question us?!"

Akai Shuichi was even more speechless.

Yes, no wonder Mingmei would fall in love with someone else.

It turned out that in her eyes, he was no longer the affectionate Lord of the Stars.

It's the FBI's Shuichi Akai, a mission machine without emotions.

Shiho was rescued by "him", which not only made Miyano Akemi completely give up on him, but also indirectly removed the obstacles between Lin Shinichi and Miyano Akemi, prompting the two people who had also lost their "lover" to lick each other's wounds and hug each other for warmth. ,finally.

We have done our best to save Japan from a declining birthrate.

In this way, "he", "Akai Shuichi", is really the Cupid between Lin Shinichi and Miyano Akemi.

But the problem is

He really wasn’t the one who rescued Shibao! !

Shuichi Akai inexplicably took the blame for others, and watched helplessly as his true love turned against him because of this incident. From the "Mrs. Akai" he was supposed to be, to "Ms. Lin Mingmei" in the arms of others.

"Damn it. Who is it?!"

Now he really wanted to find the bastard who was pretending to be him, and then shoot this bastard in the head.

But what's the use of incompetent rage.

Even if he shot that bastard a hundred times in his mind, the prisoner would never appear in front of him.

"Mr. Lin"

So Akai Shuichi quickly regained his composure.

He carefully reviewed the "love story" between Lin Xinyi and Miyano Akemi, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly:

"Since this is Mingmei's choice, I will never bother you two again."

"It's for the three of you."

The teeth were clenched loudly.

Although he was not relieved and unwilling to accept it, Shuichi Akai still chose to let go:

"Since Mr. Noah brought us together to deal with Rum, it's not like we can't cooperate."

"But I still have some questions."

He looked at Belmode warily:

"Belmod, why did you betray the organization?"

"Even helping Lin Xinyi cover for Mingmei?"

"as far as I know."

"You must hate Akemi and Shiho, right?"

"certainly."

Belmod looked at Lin Xinyi complainingly:

"I have always opposed his association with girls from the Miyano family."

"But Shinichi doesn't listen to me, what can I do?"

"no way"

There was a little more tenderness in her eyes.

"Between the organization and him, I can only choose him."

"Who makes him my most beloved."

"Huh?" Akai Shuichi frowned in concern.

"student."

Belmode gave the most unimaginative answer.

This time Akai Shuichi was completely relieved.

It turns out that the relationship between Lin Xinyi and Belmode is similar to the relationship between Ireland and Pisco.

No wonder Mingmei doesn't mind being Lin Xinyi's "mistress" at all.

It turns out that Lin Xinyi does not have another woman.

He is sincerely with Mingmei.

Then everything makes sense.

"I see."

Akai Shuichi took a deep breath.

He looked at the man in front of him who made him gnash his teeth with hatred, and finally uttered a difficult voice:

"Mr. Lin, Mingmei"

"I'll leave it to you from now on."

"Please take good care of her in my place."

The moonlight is very cold at this moment.

Mr. Akai, you have grown up.

It's not far away.

In a shabby old building on the roadside, Bourbon, Kiel, Ireland and Curacao finally met Gin and the second most mysterious man in the organization:

"Are you Mr. Rum?"

"Haha. Why, don't I look like him?"

What appeared in front of everyone was a bald old man.

Although he was wearing the organization's standard black suit, he only had one intact single eye as rumored.

But his smiling and kind demeanor makes it hard for people to believe that he is the legendary Mr. Rum.

"What about this?"

Rum smiled coldly.

Without any unnecessary movements, the honest square face with the same wide jaw as Vodka suddenly became sinister, cold and intimidating.

In front of him, Gin didn't even look that scary.

And Gin really didn't dare to put on airs in front of Rum.

Seeing him respectfully standing next to Rum, everyone further confirmed the identity of Mr. Rum.

"Then Mr. Rum"

"Why did you show up in person this time?"

"You called a few of us here overnight. What are your orders?"

Bourbon showed off his acting skills that were not inferior to those of Bermod, and asked questions knowingly.

However, Rum did not go into detail about the disaster that Vodka's rebellion would bring like when he was talking to Gin on the phone.

He would not even say that he jumped out personally because he had no other choice.

This will only shake the already unstable military morale.

In front of Bourbon, Kiel and others, Rum showed only the absolute confidence of a superior:

"Everyone must be well aware of the difficulties the organization is encountering at the moment."

"Cohen Chianti was injured, Vodka mutinied, and the elite peripheral members were wiped out. The organization has indeed reached its most difficult moment."

"But that doesn't mean there's a dead end ahead of us."

"Actually, I'm calling everyone here this time——"

"The purpose is to lead everyone to sweep away the decline of today's defeat and fight a strategic counterattack to reverse the situation!"

Well said.

But we are all adults, how can we not taste the blood of the leaders?

"Mr. Rum, that is to say"

"We have a big operation now?"

Bourbon continued to ask questions knowingly.

Keir also agreed, pretending to be stupid and admonishing:

"Mr. Rum, is this a little too hasty?"

"A few of us have been fighting from morning to night today, and we are already a little exhausted mentally."

"And the enemy has the intelligence advantage provided by vodka, which is when the momentum is at its peak."

"If we rashly stir up trouble now, I'm afraid we will just end up like Cohen and Chianti, who will be seriously injured and defeated!"

"Ha! You are too timid, Kil."

Mr. Rum did not flinch.

He was still quietly infecting his subordinates with his confidence and prestige.

Although time is currently tight.

But this battle is a battle that determines the fate of the organization. He cannot bring a bunch of defeated soldiers with no fighting spirit into the field.

In order to increase the chance of winning as much as possible, Rum must also do this pre-war mobilization:

"Don't be too pessimistic, everyone."

"Keep your eyes open:"

Mr. Rum, with his shiny bald head, was full of energy:

"There have been more than fifty large-scale attacks in Yoneka Town. It's hard to say what the rights and wrongs are."

"But people of insight have all noticed that it is on this battlefield in Tokyo that determines the rise and fall of many organizations, and that is why there has been a saying of 'Mika Town with simple folk customs' since ancient times."

"Back then, the leader consolidated his forces, created an organization, and built an unshakable underground empire here."

"Later on, the FBI and CIA had many encounters with us here. Although there were victories and defeats in the process, the results always ended with the organization's victory."

"I don't understand why everyone is discussing the serious defeat of Conchianti, as if this rice field battlefield is doomed to be a disaster for us."

"Twenty years ago, it was in this rice flower town that I had the honor to personally lead the elite organization to fight with the Japanese Public Security Bureau in Tokyo, and finally won a great victory."

"The underground forces in Japan have now been unified. Wherever the organization cadres go, the police are invincible. It can be said that they have all the time."

"That state of vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes."

"After just twenty years, has this place changed and become our burial place?"

"Anyway, we have eight world-class agents here."

"And the only master the opponent can fight is Shuichi Akai."

The more we analyze this situation, the clearer it becomes.

Mr. Rum's tone was also more high-spirited:

"Eight against one, the advantage is mine!"