Chapter 55: Go to the police station to eat pork chop rice.

"Eh--"

Wei Que said in a longer tone, "This is my initiative to express my closeness. Didn't Bourbon-chan feel it?"

Bourbon-chan said coldly: "Disgusting. "

Mi-chan~"

Wei Que turned around and lay on the white-haired young man's shoulder and cried. He was clearly the elder one, but he just bent down and squeezed into the arms of the shorter man.

"Bourbon said I'm disgusting!"

"Don't make trouble."

Milton Duff pressed the red-haired head that was close to him with one hand and pushed it to the side. "You can feel sick and go back."

Bourbon looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

The new members of the organization also appear to have a good relationship with Milton.

The most important thing is that he is from Europe... This reminds Bourbon of the information he investigated when he first met Hayagiri Yaya.

Hiro said that a senior code-named member of the action team in charge of the European base died. Is it related to Vique?

The more contact he got, the more Bourbon felt that what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg of the organization.

But this did not hit Bourbon, but instead made the fire in his heart become stronger.

One day, this flame will consume the entire organization.

Milton Duff, who was walking in front, stopped and said, "We're here."

Seeing this, Wei Que calmed down and his red eyes became calm. He stepped forward and touched the base door lightly, "Well, they use their own access control. Where is the system?"

Bourbon took out a laptop from the backpack behind him. As an intelligence officer, he naturally had some computer skills, but he was not proficient in it.

But it's more than enough to cope with the current situation.

The Nicanhui is also a thorn in the side of the Japanese police. Compared to the organization, some of the confidentiality measures taken by the Nicanhui are simply terrible, no different from being transparent.

Even so, it is not an easy task to completely remove the mud.

Bourbon successfully invaded the base network and cut off their power supply system.

Before that, he also intercepted all the surveillance footage in the base.

"It's similar to what Milton said, there are only eight people in the base."

Bourbon turned the computer screen to the other two people, "They seem to be exploring the way."

Hearing this, Wei Que glanced at him, "Have they all been killed? Mil "Dun?"

"Just leave the leader to ask about the situation."

Milton Duff paused for a moment after seeing someone on the surveillance screen.

Why are you undercover again?

Is this world occupied by undercover agents?

The white-haired young man couldn't help but glance at Bourbon. It was a pity that the golden retriever didn't know this Japanese policeman. After all, he was not in the same department.

Bourbon, who noticed his gaze:...?

If the undercover policeman killed the undercover policeman... Milton Dove nonchalantly constructed such a picture in his mind.

"Wow, then I am more like a villain?"

"But Mi-chan, we are villains to begin with." Wei Que spread his hands, "Still the kind of ultimate boss." Bourbon

narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that Milton was referring to This is not the case.

He looked at the surveillance screen again. Could it be that there was something wrong with the people from the Nihan Society?

Without giving him time to think carefully, Milton Duff interrupted Bourbon's thoughts, "Then Villain No. 1, Villain No. 2, let's start taking action."

Villain No. 1 was super cooperative, "Oh!"

Villain No. 2 closed the computer. , "I am a weak intelligence agent."

Milton Dove:?

Do you want to look at the muscles on your body before talking?

In the end, the weak intelligence officers were driven to the front.

The three soldiers were divided into two groups. Regardless of objections, Milton Duff arranged the other two people together. He put his hands in his pockets and walked toward one of the roads at a leisurely pace.

"Hi~"

Facing several guns pointed at him, Milton Duff raised his hand to say hello, "It's very rude to intrude into other people's territory without permission~"

"I don't care, who made us BOSS Calculating everything."

Milton Duff spread his hands, his pink-gold eyes not reflecting anyone, "Have you figured out how to compensate?"

Hmm...how come this undercover agent also recognizes his face.

Milton Dove simply doubted whether he was some kind of child star in the past. He would recognize anyone he met casually.

Japan is so small.

After seeing the face of the incoming man clearly, the leading member of the Mud Association on the opposite side unconsciously clenched the gun in his hand. His expression did not change, "Are you from the organization?"

"Ito!"

Brother A who was following him was very nervous. He turned to look ruthless and said, "He's only one person, we might as well take advantage of the moment..."

Brother B pulled out the steel pipe from his waist and stared at Milton Duff closely.

Itosaki frowned, and the scars on his eyebrows also surged, making his face look even more terrifying. "Wait a minute, the black organization couldn't have sent him alone!"

"You guys discuss it. Are you done?"

Milton Duff raised his hand and looked at the time, "How about I make the decision for you?"

Without any warning, the white-haired young man suddenly raised his hand and took out a Beretta and fired two shots.

Little Brother A and Little Brother B didn't even have time to resist, and fell backwards to the ground with their eyes open.

Milton Duff turned the gun in a circle on his fingertips and stepped closer to the remaining members of the Mud Society.

Itosaki's body tensed up, but he still didn't fire.

"Time is running out, don't you have anything to say to me?" Milton Dove stood in front of him, her posture relaxed.

Like Kudo Yukiko, she hasn't seen herself for many years and feels some kind of guilt towards him? Because of someone close to him?

family? Father?

"Since you have become a drug police officer now, I can let you think about it."

Milton Duff blinked, looking unprepared, "I hate drugs too."

"I can't listen. I know what you're talking about." Itosaki said calmly.

"You are only a few years older than me, and you have Alzheimer's disease so early?"

Milton Dove couldn't believe it, and then curled his lips, "There is no monitoring equipment here, don't worry."

Hearing this, Itosaki paused for breath, Then he slowly put down the hand holding the gun, "Your ability is as terrifying as ever, Sakurai Miya." Sakurai Miya

, Sakurai's name...ah...I see, that's it.

The "ghost" that only exists in other people's memories is his father.

Milton Dove's snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, with a brisk tone, "I can't help it, I was born~"

For some reason, the fair-haired young man was smiling, but Itosaki was I think he is sad.

"Back then...I..." Itozaki hesitated.

"Huh?"

Milton Duff patted the shoulder of the strong man in front of him, completely unable to tell that he had no impression of Itosaki at all.

"I am standing here well now, which means everything is fine~"

Itosaki He pursed his lips slightly and looked at the white-haired young man intently, wondering whether he believed it or not.

"I'm not the only one who came from the organization."

Putting away all emotions, Milton Duff brought up another topic, "Everyone else in your Mud Guild should have been dealt with by now."

"But we plan to keep a leader to ask questions. Situation."

Milton Duff tapped the man's arm with the gun without the safety catch, "What do you plan to do now?"

For the sake of the important information the other party brought to him, please help him.

"You and other members of the organization..."

"They are not important."

Milton Dove waved his hand, "I can solve it, mainly depends on you."

Itosaki felt a strange feeling in his heart, "Sakurai, you Also..." Undercover?

The other party is six years younger than him and is not even old enough to enter the police academy. Is he skipping a grade?

With Sakurai Miya's abilities, he could get the police to make an exception for him.

"Shh."

Milton Dove put an index finger in front of his lips, "Let's save this issue for later when we have the opportunity to discuss it."

Anyway, when Itosaki goes back to check the information, we will know whether he is an undercover agent.

"...I understand."

When Bourbon and Farrow came to join Milton Duff, they saw him sitting on the back of a semi-conscious man, looking bored.

There were two bodies lying nearby.

"You guys came so slowly." Milton Duff complained: "I don't want to have to climb the mountain after dark."

"I solved it quickly!" Farrow defended himself, "It was Bourbon who was dragging his feet. !"

Bourbon said while taking off his white gloves that were stained with blood, "I'm not interested in competing with you on this kind of thing."

The two of them looked at the person under Milton Duff, and Bourbon asked. "Did you ask for information?"

Milton Duff reached out and patted the face of the person lying on the ground. "You tell yourself."

Itosaki coughed a few times and opened his eyes, "The Mudonghui just wanted to see what was going on in this base. There's nothing left."

"Ah!"

Wei Que made a fist with his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand, "This is the old man who picks up scraps!"

"It's very vivid~" Milton Duff said with his thumb.

Bourbon:.

"Watching it several times is not enough?"

The blond and dark-skinned man crossed his chest with his hands, his purple-gray eyes showing no warmth, "According to the intelligence, you have come to the Mudonghui at least five times."

"I have no idea about this. I don't know."

Itosaki's voice was slightly weak, "Today is the first time Master Busujima has sent me."

"Bujima Kiriko?" Bourbon frowned.

Itosaki said nothing and acquiesced.

Busujima Kiriko is one of the more well-known cadres of the Mudakukai to the outside world, and she is a very cruel and ruthless woman.

The previous transaction request received by the organizational intelligence team was initiated by Busushima Kiriko.

Regarding this transaction, Bourbon is temporarily on the sidelines.

It is a fact visible to the naked eye that Ni Pei will be defeated. He is waiting for the opportunity to see if the police can intervene without leaving any trace.

Thinking of this, Bourbon looked at Milton Duff who finally stood up.

Noticing his gaze, Milton Duff tilted her head and winked at him.

"..."

Bourbon turned his attention back to Itosaki and sneered, "What does that woman from Busujima mean? She wants to trade with the organization, but at the same time sends people to sneak into the organization's base?"

"Oh!"

Wei Que left his hand again. He clenched his fist and hit the palm of his right hand, "This is just eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot!"

Milton Dove gave a thumbs up again.

Bourbon:.

He was the only undercover co-author, right?

Maybe he saw that Bourbon was swearing with his face, and Milton Duff kicked the person lying on the ground, "Go back and tell Busushima Kiriko, the organization is waiting for her explanation."

"There will be a next time, it won't be like today It's that simple."

"...I will tell you the truth."

After the task was completed, the three of them ignored Itosaki who staggered up from the ground.

Bourbon silently wrote down Itosaki's information and decided to go back and use the public security intelligence network to investigate matters related to the Mudonghui.

Milton Duff sighed suddenly.

If this continues, what will his image in Bourbon's heart become?

Why on earth did things develop like this!

"It's really a loss of blood."

Milton Duff murmured: "I have never done anything so costly."

Bourbon couldn't help but glance at him after hearing this.

"What kind of transaction can make Milton lose money?"

Milton Duff stared at Bourbon for a few seconds, and then approached Finch, "Huh? Why are there only two of us after dark?"

"Ah, hey, hey, How strange."

Blonde and dark-skinned Bourbon: ...#

Hey!

This is a personal attack! right!

"Indeed."

Wei Que raised his head and put it on his forehead as if looking at it, "Bourbon-chan walks so fast~" "

If you have any eye problems, I don't mind sending you to the organization's medical room for treatment."

Gritting his teeth, he said: "In that case, I don't have to wait for anyone when I get on the bus."

Suddenly remembering that today's ride was on the bourbon bus, Milton Duff said:!

He tilted his head and said, "Bang."

"I heard it."

Milton Duff puffed up his cheeks and kicked Bourbon's calf hard.

Bourbon caught off guard:? ?

Why did good Milton suddenly go crazy?

"Mijiang, it's hard to walk at night, let me hug you!" Wei Que suggested excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked ready to make a move.

Seeing that the red-haired man was about to lift the cat again, Bourbon stepped forward and stood between the two of them, "Fairy, some things have to be stopped. Aren't you happy that you didn't see Milton?"

Weique lowered his head slightly, his red eyes were quite oppressive. He looked at the man and said, "This is between Mi and I."

Bourbon was unmoved, "I am Milton's subordinate after all, and of course I am responsible for protecting his personal safety."

At this time, Milton said Fu patted Bourbon on the shoulder from behind, "It's rare to see you so smart, Bourbon-chan."

Bourbon-chan: ...

What is he doing all this for!

"Fairy, go your own way." Milton Dove turned his head again, "Just once in a while, don't do it all the time."

"It's like sucking a cat." This was what he said in a low voice.

Bourbon, who heard this because he was close, showed his half-moon eyes.

It turns out that you feel like sucking a cat too.

"Hmph." Wei Que glared at Bourbon, "It must be you, the black-faced golden retriever, who led Mi-chan into trouble."

Bourbon:? ? ?

"Fifque."

Bourbon said in a deep voice, his purple-gray eyes were cold, "Do you need me to teach you the correct way to speak?"

"Oh?" Fifque raised his eyebrows, "I don't think there is anything wrong with my speech. "

I didn't understand why the two of them were about to start a fight. Milton Duff stopped him, "It's so noisy, you two should be quiet!"

Bourbon: ...

Wei Que: ...

"You're not allowed here either! Rumbling in the head!"

Bourbon:.

Fifque:.

After regaining their composure, the three of them were finally able to walk normally.

A light flashed through the woods not far away, gradually approaching in their direction.

At this moment, the three of them were far away from the organization base and close to the main road.

"Is there really anyone who climbs a mountain at night?" he complained, a look of caution flashed in Wei Que's eyes.

Miltonduff shook the flashlight in his hand, knowing that the other party had also seen them.

The lights on both sides got closer and closer, and three adult men wearing mountaineering clothes appeared in front of them.

"Oh, it's the robber that the traffic police lady said."

Milton Duff took out his mobile phone, "It's a pity that the signal here is unstable and we can't call the police."

After knowing that it was the robber, Wei Que did not let the three people go . In my mind, "Are we going to arrest them, Mi-chan?"

"Why are we competing for the police's job?"

Milton Dove lightly bumped the blond and dark-skinned man with his shoulder, "You're right. Right, Bourbon?"

"...Yes." Bourbon took a deep breath, "But the three over there look a little angry."

Robber A and Robber B looked at the opposite side and kept muttering. Looking at the three of them, dissatisfaction and wariness came to mind.

Has he been recognized?

The one who spoke up faster than them was Robber C, "Hey! What are you whispering there secretly?"

"Don't you know about freedom of speech?"

Wei Que was impatient. He was tall and intimidating, "Just leave if you want." , don't look around."

Seeing this, a look of ruthlessness flashed in Robber A's eyes. If they can kill one person ruthlessly, they can kill a second one.

There is no surveillance in the mountains, so maybe the body will be eaten by wild dogs and no one will find it.

However, the murderous aura in Robber A was as conspicuous to the members of the organization as a searchlight at night.

Bourbon frowned slightly, honestly speaking, he still hoped to deliver the robber alive to the police.

If the robbers were to take the lead, there would be no way that Wei Que would be merciful without mentioning Milton.

At this moment, the sound of a helicopter propeller came from far away, and what arrived faster than it was the extremely bright searchlight.

"It's a police helicopter." Milton Duff, who heard the sound of the plane's engine, lowered his voice.

Bourbon's eyes flashed slightly.

"You have been surrounded!"

On the helicopter, someone shouted down with an intercom in his hand: "Put down the shotgun in your hand and capture us!"

Milton Dove reacted very quickly, "Give me the weapons you are carrying.

" Yan Weique did as he was told without hesitation. Bourbon looked up at the helicopter above his head and also handed the gun to the white-haired young man.

"Clean up the remaining traces yourself."

After saying this, taking advantage of the darkness of the night before the searchlight came over completely, Milton Duff took a step forward and pointed his gun at the robbers. stuffed into their backpacks without knowing it.

The robbers were so frightened that they thought the police were here to arrest them. They didn't care about anything else and immediately turned around and ran away.

The barking of police dogs sounded in the forest. It was other police officers searching the mountain.

The helicopter landed on the open space in front of the three Milton Duffs, and a sharp-mouthed policeman with an oval face jumped out first.

Then he fell headfirst in front of the three people.

Bourbon: ...

which police station? Really blind.

The other police officer who followed him was much calmer. The wind from the propeller blew his black hair, and his slightly upward blue phoenix eyes reflected the silhouettes of the three of them.

Bourbon opened his eyes slightly.

"Yamamura-san, it's not advisable to act too hastily."

Zhufu Gaoming sighed softly and helped the confused police officer up. "The prisoner can't escape."

The sound of the propeller gradually stopped, and the surrounding area returned to quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs. rise.

Yamamura jumped up and said, "I'm fine! Officer Zhufu."

He looked at the three people in front of him, "You are the poachers in the mountains during this time, right?"

"Is there some misunderstanding, Mr. Officer?"

Bourbon said no more. When he went to see Zhu Fu Gaoming, he said, "We are just ordinary mountaineers."

Zhu Fu Gaoming recognized at a glance that this was a very close friend of his younger brother Jing Guang.

Looking at the current situation, he is obviously not acting as a police officer.

"Yamamura-kun."

Zhu Fu Gaoming interrupted Yamamura Cao, "Look carefully at their appearance. They are indeed different from ordinary poachers."

Although Yamamura Cao acts rashly, he still listens to what others say and listens to them . Look at the three of them carefully.

"It's so late, why are you here?"

"We came to climb during the day."

Bourbon continued to take charge of the negotiations, "But we didn't calculate the time to go down the mountain, and we were still in the mountain after dark."

Zhufu Gao Ming was actually certain that they were not poachers, but according to the case handling procedures, he still said: "Just in case, can we check your hiking bags?"

"No problem."

During the inspection of the hiking bags, Mil Dundaph mentioned it as if accidentally, "We just met three other people who came to climb the mountain, but they ran away as soon as they heard your movements."

"They must be the poachers!" Yamamura Cao said firmly.

"We have sent people to chase the other three people."

Zhufu Gaoming, who had checked the hiking bags, followed: "Please don't worry."

Milton Duff touched his chin. Scotland and this police officer are indeed brothers, and their eyes are really good. Like.

I'm so hungry. Can this police officer make delicious food?

"I'm hungry."

Milton Dove suddenly spoke, staring at Zhu Fu Gaoming with burning eyes, "Is there anything to eat?"

Bourbon, who could probably guess what he was thinking:...

Hiro's brother doesn't seem to know how to cook.

It was rare for Zhu Fu Gaoming to be seen hesitating, "I can send a few of them out after their identities are confirmed."

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"Well..." Zhu Fu Gaoming hesitated even more "According to the procedure, some of you are going to go back to the police station with us to take notes. If you don't mind, there is food in the police station."

"Pork chop rice?" Milton Duff's eyes lit up, "I haven't had it yet. "I've eaten it!"

Bourbon held his hand, "...Mia, that's basically for the prisoners."

"That being said, I want to eat it too," Wei Que agreed, looking forward to it.

Bourbon: ...

You guys are enough!

Bourbon is ready to make a move. Since Zhu Fu Gaoming recognizes him, let's just show his cards and let him help catch these two people.

Then they can eat pork chop and rice!

There were police all around, and they didn't have guns...

"Tou-chan, do you want to eat?" Milton Dove tilted his head and looked at the blond and dark-skinned man.

"It's up to you."

Bourbon temporarily stored the beautiful fantasy in his mind. Even he was not sure to prevent Milton's magical drug use, let alone the ordinary policemen present.

"I'd rather eat something hot." Milton Dove sighed.

"Both of you." Zhu Fu Gaoming had to remind: "The police station is not a cafeteria."

So the matter of eating pork chop rice was pending.

Ten minutes later, the three robbers were captured without exception.

"What? These three people are not poachers?"

Yamamura Cao couldn't believe it, and once again cast suspicious eyes on Milton and Dove.

However, the shotgun is not easy to hide, and the police dogs did not find these around.

He could only give up.

Morofushi Takaaki contacted the police in Kanagawa Prefecture and prepared to transfer the robbers to them.

"The gun in the bag is not ours!"

the robbers kept shouting, but unfortunately no policeman believed them.

"Are you really sure that the poachers ran here?"

Milton Duff said thoughtfully, "Mr. Officer, give me some clues, maybe I can help~"

Bourbon was a little surprised that Milton would help.

When checking his ID just now, Yamamura Cao knew that the white-haired young man in front of him was a criminal psychology teacher from MIT.

Out of his initial good impression of the world-renowned university and the other party's profession, he revealed all the clues without hesitation.

Bourbon secretly looked at Yamamura Cao with increasingly fierce eyes.

Is this how the police handle cases? Can the criminal disclose case information to others casually before he is caught?

What's going on with this policeman!

Yamamura, who was talking about clues, sneezed, "It's really a bit cold in the mountains at night."

Bourbon: Ha.

After hearing all the information, Milton Duff almost knew where the real poacher was. "By the way, if I help you catch the criminal, can you give me two pork chops?"

Others present:...

Can you please stop thinking about pork chop rice?