Chapter 31: We met again

at a coffee shop outside the MIT campus. Rai was standing at the door waiting for someone.

It is now almost four months since Scotland's death.

On the surface, Rai successfully passed the observation period and cleared his suspicions, but secretly, he thought things were not that simple.

Because the organization arranged for him Milton Duff as his new partner.

Rai has heard many rumors about this person. He has a 100% mission success rate, is the heir to the organization's BOSS, and has eyes that can reveal all secrets...

But none of these are worth what Milton Duff showed on the night of Scotland's death. The ability to come out made Rai wary.

Not to mention that he checked the information before coming here and found that Milton Duff was working in the Department of Criminal Psychology!

The BAU (Criminal Behavior Analysis Unit) of the FBI has invited the other party to be a criminal consultant many times, but Milton Duff has always rejected him. However, sometimes he still helps the police solve various mysterious cases.

When Rye was training in the FBI, he occasionally heard people discussing Milton Dove's identity and various deeds on the surface. A young genius who was extremely trusted by the police was a member of the organization. This was something that no one expected.

As soon as he learned of Milton Duff's disguised identity, Lye contacted his superiors and asked him to call up all the cases he had solved in the past, trying to find out what was related to the organization.

The amount of the project was a bit large, and the specific results had not yet been released, so Lay held back for the time being.

Now let's take a step at a time...

"You are so serious, Rai, you scare the customers in the coffee shop away."

When did you come? Rai immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes widened slightly after seeing the other person's appearance clearly.

"...No wonder you took over Master Mi Ye."

Rai secretly adjusted his expression, showing a look of regret, "I originally thought I could take care of him for a little longer."

In addition to his hair color and eye color, Milton Dar Fu is exactly what Hayagiri Yaya will look like when she grows up.

Although he had seen it in the information, Rai was still in a daze when he actually saw it.

Not only their appearance, but also a certain temperament about them is similar.

Is it the magnetic field between brothers?

Hearing this, Milton Duff snorted, "I heard from Mi Ye, he plans to give you strawberry jam and white chocolate for a month."

Rai felt that his teeth were starting to ache again.

Maybe he would never want to eat these two things again in this life.

"About this, I didn't even have time to apologize to Master Miye."

Rai said seriously: "Do I have a chance to see Master Miye again? It would be more sincere to apologize in person."

"No need to talk."

Miltonda Fu half-opened one eye and held a lollipop in her mouth, "There are some things that it's better to say in time. It's too late now."

"Okay." Rai quickly compromised, "If Master Mi Ye wants to see me , I'll be waiting at any time."

Milton Duff twitched his lips when he heard this, "Are you sure Mi Ye really wants to see you again?"

Rai: ...

To be honest, he doesn't think so.

After thinking about it, Rai didn't deny it on his face, "Maybe, I think I'm pretty good to Master Miye."

Milton Duff:.

The FBI is so shameless.

Too lazy to continue chatting with the FBI, Milton Duff raised his hand and looked at the time, "Class is about to start, follow me."

Ley followed calmly. He did not bring a sniper rifle today, and his clothes were much more casual than when he was on a normal mission. , walking with the surrounding college students without any disobedience.

According to the instructions he received, he also had to protect Milton Duff's safety in peacetime.

In terms of appearance alone, the opponent does not look like a martial artist, but Rai has not forgotten the power of those liquid bombs.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xingda glanced at the necklace gem around Asagi Miye's neck without leaving a trace, "This accessory goes well with your clothes today, Mia."

It is the turn of spring and summer, and today the white-haired boy is wearing Dark blue satin V-neck shirt, from Zhu Xingda's perspective, he could clearly see the other person's exposed collarbone and small piece of chest.

And the black necklace and sapphire on the neck are exactly the same as Zawu Miye.

Neither the collar nor the gems have special shapes. You can buy products with the same appearance in specialty stores, but they are worthy of attention when placed on members of the organization.

There is also the name Miya, which cannot be obtained more perfunctorily. What is the difference between it and Miya.

Because these clues are too fair and square, Zhu Xingda thinks that they are a means to confuse people.

Yaya Hayagiri: "Thank you for the compliment~"

I know that these red parties will only believe the truth they have investigated, and will have all kinds of doubts when the real clues are exposed in front of them.

Pretending not to hear what he meant, Zaugiri nodded and pointed to the on-campus supermarket not far away, "Do you want to buy a mask or cap to cover your face?"

Zhu Xingda narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it possible? Am I being shady?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll meet someone you know."

Zaogiri Yaye didn't have any intention of seeing anyone, so she walked straight past the supermarket. "After all, the Department of Criminal Psychology here often meets people. If you cooperate with the FBI, it won't be good if someone recognizes you, right?"

Zhu Xing didn't blink, "...Although I was a little embarrassed when I escaped, I didn't leave any portrait for the note."

"About that. , Mia can rest assured. "

The identity currently used by Zhu Xingda is a mercenary from the United States. He was hunted to Japan because of breaking the employer's secret, and entered the organization by mistake.

"That's good~"

Yaya Hayagiri winked at him. The FBI is very confident. It seems that his case handling scope when he was at the FBI was not in this area. "I don't want someone to put it on my new bodyguard on the first day of class. "Handcuffs."

"Suppose I'm arrested, will Mia come to accompany me?"

The man with long black hair wearing a knitted hat showed a hint of disgust and disdain for the police, "Being alone with those Americans... It will be bad if I accidentally do something."

"I can give you a bullet."

Hayagiri said this sincerely. He had not yet decided how to deal with Rai and Bourbon. These two undercover agents.

The best way is to design it so that they can reveal their flaws, and the problem will be solved with one bullet per person.

Now the BOSS has sent these two people back to him, just hoping that he can pull out their tails.

Frankly speaking, the undercover acting skills of Ley and Bourbon are nothing to say, one is more sinister than the other.

But Yaya Hayagiri knew that there were organized undercover agents in the FBI and the Japanese police, but he didn't know who they were. He couldn't bet that the organized undercover agents would never find their true identities.

Yaya Hayagiri glanced at Morohoshi, and said that since she had encrypted the FBI's real identity information before she lost her memory, it proved that she was still useful...

Forget it, let's keep it for now.

Facing the white-haired boy who suddenly glanced at him with eyes that looked like he was looking at a dead thing, Zhuhoshi slowed down his breathing, restrained his impulse to subconsciously draw his gun, and said quietly: "Mia, the classroom is here.

" The look in his eyes, is the other person really less than twenty years old? Is it possible that he is like Belmode...

"Put away your rude thoughts."

Zaagiri Yaye patted the man's shoulder, "It's fine to live, grow old, get sick and die normally. I have no interest in living for such a long time. Just think about it. Boring."

Zhu Xingda was shocked when his inner thoughts were revealed, but a smile appeared on his face, "I agree with this point of view." "It's a pity that there seems to be no time for us to communicate in depth now

."

Miye waved her hand and stepped into the classroom regardless of the fact that the FBI was starting to think about it again.

They haven't seen him for almost a year, and the students in the classroom are quite enthusiastic about their little teaching assistant who finally came to school.

"Assistant Mia, will you be at school this semester?"

"It depends on your mood."

"Assistant Mia, will you be the one taking this class from now on?"

"How is that possible? I'm not a formal employee. Your main teacher is busy today. I just came here."

"Eh-"

"Assistant Teacher Mia, is that person over there your boyfriend?"

Zhu Xingda, who was sitting in a corner of the classroom, raised his eyes and glanced at the student who asked the question.

Hearing this, Hayagiri showed a disgusted expression, "No way, he is just a bodyguard hired by the 'home'."

Just before he was about to be asked about his personal preferences, Hayagiri knocked on the podium table with his fingers. "It is forbidden to ask questions that have nothing to do with the class. Class will begin next."

The students quickly quieted down. Although the teacher in the class was younger than them, no one dared to cause trouble.

"The content of today's class is related to eyewitness testimony."

Hayagiri Yaye leaned against the podium table, "This is one of the important links for the police to solve the case..."

Zhu Xingda in the audience listened carefully to a sentence or two, and found that Dalton is really teaching these students who may become police officers in the future.

At least the lectures were waterless and not perfunctory. Is this what an organization member would do?

No wonder students like him so much. Such influence cannot be underestimated.

"... Now please ask someone to come up and cooperate with me to set an example. Mr. Bodyguard, are you willing to be a 'victim'?"

Facing those pink-gold eyes, Zhu Xingda slowly stood up in the sight of everyone, "Hmm... I think it would be more appropriate for me to be the 'murderer'?"

"Unfortunately, the 'murderer' is me."

Hayagiri spread her hands, "The witnesses are students, you have no choice."

Since there are ordinary people At the scene, Zhu Xingda said nothing and walked onto the podium obediently.

Yaya Hayagiri took out a mask from her pocket, borrowed a hat and jacket from the students sitting in the first row, and walked out of the classroom. "Wait a moment, let the 'murderer' go out and prepare." A

kind voice sounded in the classroom. After a few laughs, Moro Hoshida, who was left alone, received enthusiastic questions mixed with cheers.

"Mr. Bodyguard, are you really not Assistant Mia's boyfriend?"

"No." Zhu Xingda pretended to be pity and said it truthfully, "But I will try my best."

Students: Damn it! No matter how you look at it, it can’t be compared!

"It seems like I'm very hopeful?" Seeing this, Zhu Xingda showed a provocative expression.

Some students couldn't help but retort, "Maybe you are a substitute."

"It is said that the assistant teacher was only eleven years old at that time. It is impossible no matter how you look at it."

"You have gone too far! Forbidden! It is against the law!"

" But now I'm an adult! This is the charm of the age difference!"

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows, "I heard that Mr. Mia had other bodyguards before me. Do I know how he compares to me?"

While speaking, he looked at He lowered his voice to a female classmate in the front row, "This is very important to me." The

female classmate who was being watched had a slightly red cheek, "I haven't seen it, I heard it from my senior."

"M Assistant Teacher Ya once had a bodyguard with long silver hair, nearly 1.9 meters tall, who always wore a black coat, and also had green eyes."

Zhu Xingda:?

Gin? He would actually act as a bodyguard?

It would be a miracle if the Fish/Eagle didn't blow up the school.

Wait, if Gin has such a dangerous temperament, let alone the students, none of the teachers in the Criminal Psychology Department can see that there is something wrong?

At this moment, Morohoshi is worried about the future of the American police force.

Considering that he is actually half-Japanese and English, he is actually not that concerned.

Moro Hoshida's unfocused worries were interrupted by the classroom door that was suddenly opened from the outside.

A figure rushed in, ran to the podium before everyone could react, and stabbed Morohoshi with something in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

Zhu Xingda covered his waist and fell down.

The lively atmosphere in the classroom stopped and was replaced by screams.