Me Dressed As Gin's Younger Brother

Chapter 171 The Color of Nightmares (11)

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly tightened his fingers gripping the corner of the wooden box. Gin already knew Toru Amuro's true identity, why would he ask such a question during the "interrogation"?

He breathed lightly and leaned his upper body forward, not wanting to miss a single word.

How would zero answer?

Yesterday he said to Feng Guling, who was pretending to be controlled:,

Next time someone other than me interrogates you like this, you have to give a clear answer, saying that you have nothing to do with me, just playing.

Would zero say that?

"Ha." Amuro Toru chuckled.

The warehouse was not too empty, but it was built very high to facilitate the use of the crane, so Toru Amuro's chuckle echoed a little.

"What are you laughing at?" Belmod asked, crossing his arms.

This is a typical defensive action, and most people will show a certain degree of aggression after making this action.

Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips, and sure enough, he heard Bermod urge, "It would be better to speak honestly."

He grabbed the wooden box and poked forward again, for fear of missing any details.

Toru Amuro was once monitored and monitored by various forces because he took over the deal with the organization and the port mafia.

At that time, in order to come to 303 to pass on news to him and Zhu Fu Jingguang, Amuro Toru played a scene with him at the gate of 303... a scene that lovers can't wait for.

It was a temporary con.

If he was honest according to what Belmode said, Zero could only say that they were, well... in love.

Kurosawa Hideaki's ears felt hot when he thought of Toru Amuro, who raised his chin after being grabbed by his tie.

I didn't pay attention at all during the previous performance, but Toru Amuro was quite attractive when he was caught wearing a tie.

It’s like being completely—

——"I just find it interesting."

Amuro Toru took his time and glanced at the gin and vodka standing not far away.

"Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question? Gin."

Kurosawa Hideaki's attention was drawn back by Toru Amuro's rhetorical question. His throat tightened and he swallowed. His brother didn't like this kind of attitude.

Toru Amuro seemed to feel that this was not enough after saying this, "Everyone in the organization who has met you must think that you have an unusual relationship with that little policeman."

He paused and raised his voice in a joking tone, "Silver hair, blue eyes, and similar facial contours. If you are brothers, you are more worthy of suspicion than me."

Kurosawa Hideaki's nails dug a little bit off the surface of the wooden box, and his heart beat wildly.

Jiangu Ling, what are you doing!

"Bourbon!" Belmod took a step forward slightly, wanting to tape up the deliberately irritated mouth.

"Me?" Gin sneered, hooked the Beretta on his fingertips and turned it around, aiming at Toru Amuro with a vague aim, "My name is not on the undercover list sent by Curacao. Isn’t it? vod—ka.”

Vodka's code name was cut into two parts and read out. Kurosawa Hideaki saw the stocky man shrunk his not-so-long neck.

"Brother, you have to believe me. I admit that I am the boss's spy by your side. I have already chosen my allegiance."