Latest website: Yin Zerun felt that his limbs were heavy, and the quilt was pressing on him like a boulder.

He felt it was dawn, but he couldn't open his eyes at all.

He was very busy last night, so he first went back to his room and the young master Jing Group, who was with him in the lake lane, put untested special sleeping pills in the wine he drank—anyway, he drank strong wine, and getting up late the next day would not make people feel uncomfortable. Suspicion - After he fell asleep, he went out alone to meet the police, and went to the lowest cargo compartment to install bombs.

It was after 2 o'clock when he came back from all this work. There were only guards patrolling in the corridor. He avoided them and went back to the room.

Luckily everyone else in the room... no, not everyone was asleep.

There is a man who has been waiting for his return.

Yin Zerun closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually sank deeper.

…

"Arrest Technique is a technique created to arrest suspects and current criminals based on Japanese martial arts since ancient times!"

"Effective strikes are the jaw, shoulders, torso, hand armor. The means of attack are stabs, kicks, locks, falls, twists, buckles, batons, sticks, handcuffs—anything goes."

"The essence of arrest is not only to protect oneself, but also to suppress the prisoner without harming the other party..."

The instructor's stern voice sounded in the classroom, and along with the movements of the two people on the field, he explained in detail to the others in a loud voice.

Nineteen-year-old Yin Zerun was wearing protective gear and holding his helmet in front of him. When no one saw him, he turned around and yawned quietly.

So boring, that kind of rhetoric.

What is suppressing without harming the other party... The best way to protect yourself is to kill all the enemies, and cut the grass and roots to avoid future troubles.

Yin Zerun, who joined the organization at the age of thirteen, pushed up his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes when he yawned.

If he was in the organization, he could still have a few words with Gin and Friedman. Now in the police school, he can only completely hide his true thoughts.

After all, even the most basic positions are different, so there is no need to understand each other, he can just agree with them.

Yin Zerun was holding his helmet in a daze, and suddenly a shadow appeared above his head.

The shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and he was suddenly startled, and the conditioned reflex jumped up and ducked back. Before the other people warned him, he was able to avoid the thing that was smashing at him - he was still on the field just now. one of the opponents.

"...?"

Yin Zerun looked at the same period at his feet, and then to the man who kicked people so far.

The man took off his helmet, revealing a handsome but melancholy face. He and the instructor ran to check the condition of the injured person, and at the same time, there were small voices of discussion around.

"Liu Ji is too tough!"

"It's too miserable, this is the first time he was knocked down..."

"Is this the reincarnation of a gorilla?"

Listening to these various discussions, Yin Zerun looked down at the unlucky guy at the same time. When he saw the obviously sunken part of his waist, he gasped in his heart.

What an orangutan, this is too insulting, this is clearly King Kong!

He obviously looks like the soulful and melancholy second male lead who came out of the girl's manga, and he does things like the hot-blooded male protagonist in the young man's manga. Do you think you are worthy of your face, Liu Jishunyi!

Yin Zerun dislikes Liu Ji Soonyi very much.

Although they were in the same dormitory, they didn't say a few words after a month.

Because he ranked second in the class, and this person ranked first, he was beaten by one or two points in all aspects.

Police academy students cannot use mobile phones and can only use public telephones to contact family and friends. Yin Zerun occasionally calls BOSS to report his current situation to him.

This kind of public phone will definitely leave a record, but he knows that the boss doesn't care about these little things, the only thing he cares about is gin. If he knew that he was so blatant, he would probably empty all the magazines of his pistols in his face.

Yin Zerun was very salty when he was in high school, because the boss didn't care about his grades, so he didn't plan to study hard; but since he was thrown to the police academy by the border group, the boss began to care about all aspects of his life, especially the fighting courses.

"...Can't beat it?"

When he heard his fighting results, the boss was a little surprised, but still comforted him: "It's nothing, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. After all, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, don't force yourself."

The thoughtful words of BOSS made Yin Zerun completely remember Liu Jishunyi.

The instructor found someone to carry away the unfortunate person who was fainted by KO. He waved to the culprit, motioned him to continue to return to the field, and then turned his head to look at Yin Zerun.

"Next, Yin Ze!"

The boys around Yin Zerun looked sympathetic and looked a little playful: "Come on, Yin Ze, if you end his winning streak, I'll treat you to fried noodles!"

Others cheered him on too.

...It's really interesting that a group of police academy students actually cheered him on for an undercover agent.

Yin Zerun mocked coldly in his heart, smiling at their cheers on the surface. He took off his glasses and got up, reached out and straightened the hair on his forehead, put on his helmet and walked to the field.

He is good at lying to make people happy, and can handle all kinds of troublesome relationships, so he has many "friends".

On the other hand, Liu Jishunyi was the opposite of him. He had no friends during the same period, and his personality was too upright and serious, even the future police officers could not bear it.

He looked alone as he stood there, he didn't pay attention to the same period who didn't cheer him on, and just put on his helmet again silently to block the face that seemed to be on the wrong set.

"Salute!" the instructor shouted loudly.

Yin Zerun bowed to the other side, his fists clenched long ago.

He has to teach this guy a good lesson, and next time he calls the boss, tell him that he won!

…

Yin Zerun woke up.

He slept on the bed by the window, the sun falling so **** his face that he could barely keep his eyes open.

"…"

...how could he have dreamed of something that happened so long ago?

Yin Zerun sat up and rubbed his messy hair. He didn't put on his glasses, so he leaned against the bed for a minute.

He glanced at the other bed opposite, the quilt was folded.

The VIP room has two bedrooms, each with two beds, and he and Liu Jishun sleep in one.

When he came back last night, he felt someone looking at him in the dark, but none of them said a word - one didn't ask where he went, one didn't ask why he wasn't sleeping - he just changed his clothes and went to bed as if nothing had happened. .

"Ugh…"

Yin Zerun sighed and put aside the messy thoughts in his mind. He reached for his glasses, but felt empty.

Only then did he remember that his glasses were on the TV cabinet at the end of the bed. Because the glasses with shielding function are heavy and uncomfortable to wear, he thought of taking them off as soon as he came back, so he just put them there.

...what a hassle.

Yin Zerun picked up the quilt and pulled it back onto his body, and slowly retracted into the quilt like a caterpillar.

After lying on the bed with his eyes open for five minutes, Liu Jishun, who was wearing his uniform, returned to the bedroom. Seeing Yin Zerun like this, he immediately understood something. He picked up the pair of glasses from the TV cabinet, walked to the bed and handed them to him.

Yin Zerun didn't take the glasses, just looked at him like this.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jishun asked.

"It's nothing." Yin Zerun said, "I just remembered my life in the past."

In the past at the police academy, he would sometimes oversleep, and every time Liu Jishunyi, who was in the same dormitory, stood beside the bed and urged him to get up.

He didn't like him so much at first, and that was one of the reasons.

"And I had a dream just now that we practiced against each other for the first time."

Liu Jishunyi didn't seem to have thought that he would say this, those azure blue eyes were slightly widened, like a lake with broken ice under the sun, with fine rays of light swaying inside.

He put down the pair of spectacles he could spot on the nightstand and sat down on the other bed.

"Who won that time?"

…

"Hit him! Kick him down!

"

"There is a flaw on the right side!"

"Come on, Yin Ze!

! "

"Liu Ji is also amazing!

! "

The practice room of the police academy has been turned into a martial arts field. The two seem to have forgotten their original intentions and began to do everything they can to defeat each other.

"You two stop!

"

The instructor shouted from the side, and he saw that the two young lads both hit their heads.

But even Liu Jishun, who usually listens to the instructor the most, ignored him.

The two of you come and go, see tricks and tricks, and they are inseparable.

Yin Zerun stared at Liu Jishunyi through the shield in front of the helmet, panting heavily, he hadn't been so tired for a long time.

This guy is too serious, can't you just stop there? He had to suspect Liu Jishun once he saw that he was undercover, so he refused to let him go!

Just when he was stunned, Liu Jishunyi's body was approaching!

boom!

Liu Jishun hit his front hand directly under the mask, Yin Zerun turned his right palm to block it, and his left hand clenched his fist and hit his lower jaw, and a tit-for-tat came directly!

??!

Liu Jishun avoided the punch with one head, grabbing the gap, raising his leg and swept hard, hitting Yin Zerun's knee directly!

Yin Zerun couldn't dodge in time and was kicked straight.

His leg braces were not tied tightly, and after this kick, he actually flew out. Yin Zerun's left leg was sore and weak, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

The onlookers in the same period saw that the winner was finally decided. Instead of discussing it, they calmed down and looked at each other in dismay.

The instructor breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to come up to announce the result, but Yin Zerun remained motionless and didn't say a word.

As soon as Liu Jishun stepped forward, he stretched out his hand to Yin Zerun, as if he wanted to help him up. Yin Zerun sneered in his heart, swung his right hand into a palm knife, and stabbed his defenseless ankle!

The instructor didn't say you can't sneak attack!

"!

"

Liu Jishun, who was suddenly attacked, ducked back and completely avoided the high-five knife. His body was short, and he clasped Yin Zerun's hand that he had not had time to retract, and in the blink of an eye he put his hands behind him.

Kacha.

With a crisp sound, Yin Zerun moved his wrist and found that it was a pair of handcuffs.

"?!

"

"Handcuffs are okay?" Liu Jishun asked the stunned instructor.

The instructor reacted and announced the result of this exercise: "Liu Ji wins!"

…

Yin Zerun sat up again, put on his glasses, and straightened the hair in front of his forehead.

"You even forgot this?" He sighed, "Of course you won, I haven't won you a few times."

Liu Jishunyi, who was sitting there quietly, was wearing a black suit, and his face had not changed much compared to the past. Hearing his words, he smiled slyly.

"Really... It's a pity that I haven't dreamed of that time for a long time."

He replied softly, moved his body slightly to adjust his posture, the sitting position just now made him uncomfortable with the gun pinned to his waist.

Yin Zerun didn't answer.

He used to be very familiar with those hands. Liu Jishunyi's best weapon was not a baton or a pistol, but the seemingly unremarkable handcuffs.

During his studies in the police academy, he was seen playing with the handcuffs countless times in his dormitory, clenching it tightly in the palm of his hand.

At that time, Yin Zerun once thought that the person in front of him would become the best police officer - he would kill him first for the organization, or one day when he was arrested, his hands would handcuff the handcuffs on his wrists, Just like in the first match.

…Unexpectedly, he would give up that road by himself.

Yin Zerun sighed: "Is he awake?"

"No, I went to see it just now, and he slept soundly."

As soon as Liu Jishun knew who Yin Zerun was talking about, he paused after speaking, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask.

"The housekeeper asked me to buy breakfast and bring it back, will we go together?" he suggested.

"Wait, I'll change clothes first, I can't go to the restaurant in pajamas..."

Yin Zerun hurriedly got out of bed, took off his pajamas and threw them away, and went to look for his daily clothes.

Liu Jishun watched from the side with a helpless expression. He picked up the pajamas for Yin Zerun that had been accidentally thrown on the ground, and carefully put them back on the bed.

Such a move, such a daily life, everything seems to reappear in the police academy eight years ago.

"Don't worry, the young master will probably have to sleep for another hour or two before waking up." He said again.

"I know." Yin Zerun said calmly.

...but both of them knew that those days would never come back.

Their identities are already completely different.

…

Yin Zerun changed his clothes, said a few words to the housekeeper who was in charge of taking care of the young master, and then left the room with Liu Jishunyi.

Their room was on the third floor and the dining room was on the first floor. The two went downstairs together and started discussing what to buy.

Yin Zerun was thinking about today's itinerary for the gentleman and the little crow as he walked.

As the chairman and heir of Karasuma Group~lightnovelpub.net~ even if they don't make arrangements, there will be people rushing to get close. Especially Angstra, he is young, and it is better to start at a glance than the boss who does not know the depths.

That being the case, they just went to have breakfast, and they didn't meet by chance...

However, as soon as the two came to the second floor, Yin Zerun saw a familiar figure passing by his eyes.

Although the other party was extremely fast and did not stop to say hello, how could he not recognize who it was?

Yin Zerun was stiff. He couldn't blame the heir. If he really wanted to pursue it, he could only complain about his bad luck.

He looked at Liu Jishunyi next to him with a bit of luck, expecting him to not see clearly because of what he said, but the moment he turned his head and saw his expression, he knew it was too late.

Liu Jishun looked towards the direction where the figure disappeared, his blue eyes did not blink, and his face was full of disbelief.

"…white night?"