Chen Xing has thought about what his code name would be many times, and is also curious about why he got the code name.

Now the answer is finally revealed.

Miyano Akimi died, and died in his hands.

Before, he had the urge to pour out or shout loudly, just to vent, or ask why. Then he asked, and the answer he got was as he thought.

There may be some people and some things that really do not distinguish between right and wrong, and right and wrong are not important.

Just like Chen Xing doesn't know why he is like this.

In the following days, he did not go to work anymore because maybe he was too emotional and had a cold body, and suddenly became ill.

He was weak all over and couldn't raise his strength, and he didn't even want to move.

He had been waiting at home because Akimi Miyano said that she would inform Miyano Shibo of his address in advance. He had promised to send her abroad, so he must do it.

It may also be because the sunlight in the field of vision has disappeared and will never come back. All the emotions in my heart gradually return to peace during the waiting time.

...

It has been a few days and no one comes to knock on the door, and there are no strange faces nearby.

Chen Xing's face was visible haggardness, and he was a little thinner. The trash can was placed at his feet, full of empty coffee cans.

He put down his telescope, rubbed his eyebrows, and his body was soft in the chair.

Perhaps, things really went to the worst: Miyano Akimi was defined as a traitor by the organization, and the so-called "give freedom" was just a lie to coax. Now that she is dead, then her sister...

He suddenly felt a little indescribable. After regret, he tasted the pain caused by self-defeat.

In the past few days, Chen Xing has also read news, such as the robbery of Mihua Bank’s armored car some time ago. Internal staff cooperated with each other and robbed 1 billion yuan. In the end, the famous detective Kogoro Mouri found a crack and successfully recovered it.

The above mentioned Akimi Miyano was just said that he died due to the uneven distribution of the spoils by the gang.

As for ordinary robbery gangs who use sniper rifles to kill people, no one mentioned this.

Chen Xing sat there and fell asleep slowly.

...

Huh, there was wind blowing outside at some point, light rain, and the sky was gloomy.

Chen Xing opened his eyes, heard the sound of rain, and saw the darkness outside the window.

He got up, probably slept for a long time, and his body was not so tired, and he also had an appetite.

Just looking at the empty refrigerator, he cheered himself up. When the rain was getting lighter, he put on his coat, put on his umbrella, and opened the door and went out.

...

The rain has become smaller. It was drizzling before, but now it is sporadic raindrops. But looking at the dark sky, it will take a long time to rain.

In the convenience store not far from the apartment, there is instant noodles with hot water on the table, and it is pinned with a small fork. Chen Xing sat there, tilting his head to look out the window, gradually falling in the raindrops, and the night is getting darker.

The salesperson hid in the cashier, pretended to take up his phone inadvertently, took a picture of the melancholy handsome guy, and then looked at him as if he had frowned. Oh no, was he discovered and was unhappy? She stuck out her tongue and quickly put away her phone.

Chen Xing looked out the window, and the few pedestrians were walking in a hurry, and those who did not bring an umbrella were covering their hands with their hands. It was in such a rain that he saw a little girl staggering.

It looked very small, but was wearing an adult's white coat and dragged it to the ground. It was barefoot and holding the fence on the side of the road, and it was as weak as if it was a serious illness.

Wet in the rain, thin and pitiful, walking on the hazy street in the night.

Chen Xing just looked at it like this, as if he saw himself, it was the same rainy night, and he was so confused and helpless. When he thought he would die like that, the dazzling light broke through his despair.

So now, he walked over.

...

Shiho Miyano tightly wrapped in a wet white coat and was covered in cold clothes. She looked back at the apartment, and there was no light.

My sister once told her that she met a friend who could help them leave Japan after they left the organization.

As for his identity or other details, he just told her his address.

She knew that this was her sister protecting that person. Even if her sister was so kind, she could easily trust others. Even if the organization let them go, the so-called freedom must be under the surveillance of the organization. Who can help them leave safely?

Of course, it may be true, for example, that person has a great background. However, compared with the current situation, she has a more trustworthy choice, the famous detective with the same situation as hers.

But she is really tired now. Maybe this is why she took the opportunity to take a look at the apartment first.

Shiho Miyano rubbed his eyes, wiped off the rain from his little face, and tried to walk forward, but he really had no strength... His feet softened and he fell to the ground.

At the end of the vision, there was a trembling from the opposite side of the street. It was a young man wearing a loose sportswear, thin and cold, holding a black umbrella, like lotus leaves rippling in the rain.

The indescribable throbbing suddenly broke out when she saw him. As if she felt the other people in the organization, her heart almost stopped beating and she dared not move. This was the change she discovered in her body when she became smaller and fled from the organization.

As long as the organization's people appear nearby, she will unconsciously experience this abnormal tremor.

Panic, fear, and all the time. Miyano Shibo felt despair again, and this burst out completely in his heart when the other party walked in front of him and looked down at him coldly.

What kind of eyes are that? Pity? Mocking? She thought she could not speak when she was in a desperate situation, but naturally closed her eyes, her voice weak and hoarse.

"Go on."

She no longer had the strength and could no longer resist. The appearance of the man in front of her completely defeated her defense.

She felt the other person's palm, warm and powerful.

Chen Xing felt her body trembling, took off her coat, wrapped her up in her white coat, hugged her in her arms, and then got up.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital." He said.

Shiho Miyano's eyelashes shook and opened her eyes suddenly. Her body still had a reaction, trembling slightly, but her hands clenched his shirt tightly.

"I can't go to the hospital." She said so, and then fainted.

Chen Xing failed to eat the noodles he had made.

...

There were scents coming from the air, which were the smell of fried eggs.

Shiho Miyano's eyelids moved, and he was quiet for a while before slowly opening his eyes.

The ceiling is strange, just like the room you are in, simple and unfamiliar.

When the curtains are pulled, you can still hear the sound of raindrops outside the window.

She was covered with a thin quilt, which smelled like it was washed and dried. To be precise, the smell of soap after bathing on her body.

She suddenly felt something, lowered her head, pulled the quilt open, and was stunned, and immediately felt a little embarrassed and angry.

A plaid shirt was stacked on the head of the bed. She bit her lip and crawled out to put on her shirt.

He was still a little weak, Shipo Miyano grabbed his dry hair, opened the door and walked out.

Then, I saw the earthly devotion holding the plate.
Chapter completed!