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【sorry. 】

【Do you have any opinion on me? 】

After receiving the first message, Gin's first reaction was: Oh no.

He refrained from checking himself for any tricks, and also restrained himself from getting out of the car and taking a turn to check whether there were any tricks on Ai's body, thinking rationally: Hinata is reasonable in New York.

New York is so far away from Tokyo, can he cross such a distance and make trouble in Tokyo?

can.

……

Gin looked down at the cigarette butts accumulated in the ashtray on the car, and calmed down for a while.

Then think in another way, cross such a long distance, and make small moves on him, is it really worth it?Is it something that guy can do?
Not worth it, but damn fit that guy's personality.

...how could this be the case.

Then, he received the second message.

【Do you have any opinion on me? ] is a question that is actually very obvious, as long as you think about it, you can easily draw a conclusion.

Gin held his nose and replied: [I don't have any opinion on you. 】

How dare a stupid human being have an opinion on a border collie with a high IQ?Right, dear boss?
Once there is an opinion, there must be a problem somewhere, and it needs to be returned to the factory for inspection. The strict boss will carefully check and repair it, and remodel it by the way.

With his eyes closed, Qin Jiu could see countless scapegoat shadows flying out of nowhere in front of him.

He asked back: [What did Belmod tell you? 】

No way, no way, no one can openly say 'I can let you play bomb defuse, but gin can't, it means he really can't do it, he must have something against you', right?

Some people are still alive, but they can only be alive temporarily, such as Belmode.

There was no response for a long time, and Gin frowned. He took out a cigarette, thought about it, and stuffed it back again. He turned to Vodka and asked, "The car hasn't been inspected in the past few days, has it?"

"?" Vodka was at a loss for a moment, and quickly replied, "No."

Nothing is fine.

In case yesterday, or the day before yesterday, after get off work, Vodka drove the car back to the organization for overhaul, and the criminal in charge of the overhaul happened to be the sheep that was dazed by this side herder, then the other party would go into the car It is also very possible to stuff some small things, such as round, black, many, and explosive/explosive sheep dung eggs.

Vodka looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror, and he tried to figure out what his elder brother meant, "Are you going to overhaul?"

Guess failed.

Qin Jiu said coldly: "No, don't go for maintenance in the near future, let's talk about it after a while."

His phone vibrated, and it only started to vibrate for a second. Before the vibration reached the top, it froze for a moment, and continued to vibrate from the beginning.

It vibrates constantly, reminding the phone of countless new messages it has received.

Messages are displayed one after another like dead fish floating quietly on the water.

Gin: "?"

Gin read a few of them carefully, and found that Hinata rationally selected all the messages that he had communicated with Belmode today, and forwarded them to him together.

He again: "?"

I just asked him in a normal way. If he was in a normal mood, this energetic and lively guy would ignore him at all. If he was in a slightly better mood and a little happy, he might deliberately mislead him and tease him. people play.

But he explained it honestly, and even patiently selected and forwarded all the information.

There are oddities.

The situation is not good, something really happened, you have to be mentally prepared.

Gin replied cautiously: [Why did you suddenly ask me this question, what happened? 】

If there's a nasty mess to clean up, just speak up.

[It's nothing, I heard your condemning bark, so I decided to ask the person involved. 】

【Do you really have any opinion on me? 】

Gin: "?"

Condemned, woof, woof, call, sound?

... Forget it, it sounds better than a cat.

This guy seems to like small animals like cats and dogs, and likes to call other people by this kind of thing.

It is also possible that it is simply a contemptuous attitude, an attitude that expresses that he never regards other people as human beings.

Barely acceptable, especially compared to the cats this guy has used before.

He replied without batting an eye: [No comments. 】

Have opinions = don't want to live anymore.

After replying, Gin looked up at the news. The news anchor recalled the past of the Tokyo case in monotonous words for a while, and finally dragged it to other work on the TV station to find the relevant past of photos and videos.

So, the host breathed a sigh of relief, and said with bright eyes: "Then, please read the recap next. I believe many viewers have already begun to recall the thrilling mood at that time."

She paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone became firmer, "And the case ended successfully, knowing that the victim and the police officers who dismantled the bomb were only physically injured and the key parts were not injured."

While she was talking, the phone vibrated and a new message popped up.

[Then do you believe me? 】

Then, is it reasonable for Gin to believe in Hinata?
This is a rather challenging question.

Gin asked himself.

He calmly replied: [I believe. 】

Unlike 'Do you have any opinion on me', which can only be answered bluntly by pinching your nose, 'Do you trust me' has only one answer, and you can simply answer it without thinking too much.

What needs to be considered is why the other party asks such a question.

... Is this a question that needs to be thought about and determined?
Gin edited this question into a message and sent it out.

Then, he heard the characteristic noise of a helicopter coming from the live news, and looked up at the convenience store.

There are many people in the convenience store, most of them are customers and passers-by who gathered after hearing the sound. The TV is simply hung up, and Gin can still clearly see the screen.
So, very caught off guard, Hinata Ryo's face suddenly appeared on the news, facing Gin who happened to be watching.

It was taken by helicopter at that time.

The black-haired, green-eyed minor sat on the steps with one leg curled and the other extended, not stepping on the same step.

The police officer in charge of dismantling the bomb squatted halfway in front of him, and while he was looking at the camera indifferently, he lowered his head to check the timing device on his waist.

Focus: Examine the camera.

That guy just asked a question, and it was a question so simple that it was strange to ask it on purpose, so now, Gin has an inexplicable feeling of being scrutinized, which is a very subtle feeling.

So subtle that he once again understood why so many criminals could spot this guy from the crowd.

It's like going to the stage to do a math problem and finding the math teacher who is watching from the stage. It's too eye-catching and subtle. This kind of scrutiny.

Gin paused for a moment, then added without changing his expression, 【I just think this is a question that doesn't need to be asked at all. Why do you think I don't believe you? 】

The black-haired kid replied in seconds: [News? 】

[Tokyo is broadcasting live news? 】

[Why is Tokyo broadcasting live news from a long time ago? 】

However, it was not a topic at all, and a new topic was changed.

Gee.

*
[System data collation...]
[Completed, multiplayer mission 'Tokyo Peace Dove' detected. ]
[Task details:

At this moment, you are thousands of miles away from Tokyo, but the unknown masses in Tokyo are close at hand.

Whether it is police officers, ordinary people or criminals, and no matter what ideas they have, they have all reached a basic consensus at this moment.

Their eyes are on the news, their prayers are from the bottom of their hearts, their gods are briefly turned to hope that you...and the rest of New York are safe. ]
[Task requirements:

①No face injury (basic requirement)
②The eyes, mouth and throat are not damaged, and you can curse normally (advanced requirements)

③There is no serious physical injury (additional requirements)]
[Task reward: 444 points. ]
[Note: For basic requirements or advanced requirements, 44 points are added for each completed one, and [-] points are added for additional requirements. ]
Hinata Reasonable: "...?"

He reacted, and found that this task was surprisingly familiar, especially the fact that the system was abnormally loaded at the beginning before sending out the task, and the total Geely points of 444.

After another reaction, he subconsciously sent a message to Gin for confirmation, and at the same time realized that Tokyo was also paying attention to the New York incident thousands of miles away... Since such a familiar mission popped up, someone in Tokyo probably recalled the incident a long time ago The live broadcast of the case, maybe the host is also talking about it.

No, since he is the key person and it is related to bomb disposal, it is normal for the host to simply mention a few words, and he will definitely mention it. It would be strange not to mention it.

After a long time, the system did not accept it directly by default, but specifically asked: [Do you want to accept the task? ]
While asking, it highlighted the mission requirements.

This task requirement is indeed strange, however, it is 444 points.

Hinata glanced at it rationally, and accepted it firmly, "Accept."

And issued a statement, "Don't ask me to answer it again."

Anyway, whether to pick up or not is one thing, and whether to complete it is another matter.

He roughly estimated the distance between his current location and the nearest exit, and found that he could easily walk out of this dangerous area in just 5 minutes, so he simply hugged Mao Lilan and gave a reasonable explanation.

"There are too many people, and it's easy to get separated while holding hands. Let me hold you." He turned his head to look at Judy again, and his eyes glanced at not far behind Judy. The guy with thickened lower eyelids looked at each other.

Then, start a quick retreat.

While retreating, he began to urge Belmode not to waste any more time provoking the criminal. It doesn't matter whether the criminal will say something in public that can point directly to the mastermind behind the scenes.

Anyway, you can splash dirty water.

[Don't delay, time is running out, hurry up and dismantle the bomb. 】

Belmode didn't ask why, and quickly replied: [Received. 】

She also speeded up her pace, speeding up the dismantling of a timing device in five or six minutes, and kept taking pictures of the inside of the timing device for Hinata.

[Counting from the right, the fifth red. 】

[Counting from the right, the third line is red. 】

[Counting from the right, the first one is white. 】

After sending the third message, he just followed the surging crowd out of Times Square, so he turned to look at Judy, "I'm out, you can go back."

It is said in Japanese.

This sentence is more difficult than 'I don't understand English' and 'I don't know'. Judy smiled and distinguished for a few seconds before waving in surprise, "Leave alone? Oh no, it's more chaotic outside, and there are also criminals The crowd came out."

"Just like the receptionist who received the participants at the entrance," she simply gave an example, and said sincerely, "Didn't he just come to the coffee shop to look for you? There are also some of his accomplices."

"If you are alone, his other accomplices are likely to persist in looking for you!"

Pausing, and looking at Hinata reasonably for a few seconds, Judy touched his lower back again, "I have a weapon, and my duty is to protect you."

She switched to Japanese and said slowly with a strange accent: "I, protect, you."

"ok?"

...It's okay, anyway, Mao Lilan is also there, and there are other people around who are paying attention here, I don't know if it's a criminal or a police guy, it doesn't matter if there is one more person on the surface.

Hinata nodded indifferently, pointed in one direction, and said concisely: "Where is Sharon's car?"

He turned and walked that way.

It wasn't until he had taken a few steps that Judy realized that he meant yes, and followed him on her high heels while taking a quick glance at the crowd.

At three o'clock is a blond-haired white man wearing a plaid shirt who looks like a scientific researcher, at five o'clock is a pair of blond-haired white couple hugging each other tightly, and at twelve o'clock is a black man in cleaning clothes...etc. .

After glancing at the colleagues she could recognize, Judy scanned a few more times without changing her expression, but did not find any other special people.

It stands to reason that in addition to these colleagues, there will also be a special person present, only a few people know, the special person who has no identity, no name, and no file.

Undercover.

Judy didn't see the other party with her own eyes, confirm the identity of the other party, and didn't know if the other party was someone she had met, and she didn't know who the other party was.

He didn't even know whether the other party was male or female, white or black. All he knew was that the other party must be an excellent FBI agent, otherwise he would not have been selected as an undercover agent.

And according to some speculative rumors in the FBI, that excellent agent is still a rookie who has joined the FBI for only a few years.

If this rumor is correct, Judy can easily judge that the other party is definitely better than her.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the other party who went undercover, but her.

Judy would be very, very willing to go undercover if she could have access to the underage in front of her and the woman Sharon Wynyard.

Especially after hearing with my own ears that 'Sharon Wynyard' uttered the famous saying 'secrets make women more attractive' in public.

Glancing again, nothing unusual was found, Judy let go of her subconsciously clenched teeth, and smiled nonchalantly.

She made the high heels light and quick, and made herself look like a careless, unqualified standard American sweetheart again, and then praised the minor who lowered his head and pressed his phone, "You are amazing, Hinata!"

"Simply, just like the hacker in the movie, just press the keyboard, the cool hacker who can easily control the important computers of the country, very handsome!"

The black-haired and purple-eyed child in the black-haired minor's arms looked over and couldn't help but nodded with sparkling eyes, expressing agreement.

He himself only glanced over, then lowered his head calmly, and quickly finished the last few words.

This is the last timing device.

Hinata's reasonable suggestion is: [There are still 10 minutes before the end of the countdown, let's dismiss the hostages below. 】

The last timing device is already a textbook-level timing device.

Belmode didn't dismantle it this time, and took pictures of it with the shell again. It is a metal box-style device. At first glance, if it is placed in a normal place, no one will think it is a dangerous item.

After a rough judgment, Hinata is reasonably sure that there are at least five or six different devices on it:
The most basic timing device, it will be activated as soon as the countdown ends.

The most basic mercury device, once the object is skewed, it will automatically activate.

The most basic remote control device can be turned on or off remotely.

And the not-so-basic gravity-sensing switch, which automatically activates whenever an attempt is made to open the metal case.

As far as the 10-minute bomb disposal time is concerned, rather than doing a little bit of research, Hinata recommends running quickly.

He is not a professional bomb disposal officer, let alone directing others to perform fine operations from a distance.

After briefing the situation, Belmode grasped the key point: [In other words, as long as the person holding the remote control is willing, the device can be terminated? 】

Hinata Reasonable: [Yes. 】

She asked: [Is it convenient to answer the phone, my savior? 】

Rational Hinata:?

The savior cannot control the remote control from a distance!