Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Chapter 297 Let’s Learn Cooking

United States.

Akai Shuichi was playing fast and furious on a snowy night, racing so fast that the traffic police were chasing him frantically. Su Zijiu followed carefully behind with a private army, just in case he lost the person and was discovered by the police.

In the driver's seat, Shuichi Akai raised his head slightly and looked through the rearview mirror at the traffic police with flashing lights. Under the black knitted hat, his olive green eyes were filled with a cold aura.

The unpleasant aura that has been chasing after the traffic policeman, is it the higher-ups in the organization who have been monitoring him...?

Akai Shuichi's eyes slowly narrowed. What was their purpose?

Doubt my identity?

Or do you want to find Amuro-kun through me?

Whatever it was, he couldn't save anyone now.

We must get rid of these people.

As for Amuro-kun——

Shuichi Akai contacted Judy and asked her to go quietly to where Midorikawa Saku was.

I just hope that during the time when he was not there, Midorikawa Saku still had some conscience and didn't do anything irreparable.

But he also knew that this was just a beautiful wish.

Placing your hopes on the moral standards of others is the most foolish thing to do.

So, Judy, faster, faster.

Akai Shuichi turned the steering wheel and suddenly rushed into an alley.

No one in America knows the terrain better than he does.

After all, when he was enforcing the FBI law, he drove his car to chase criminals to high places and low places.

The traffic police chased after him closely, and Su Zijiu also followed.

While Shuichi Akai was having a lot of fun, Rei Furuya was having a lot of fun. He woke up at ten o'clock. He slept so soundly that he felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

As expected, Hiro is the person closest to me. Hiro's broad arms make me feel safe.

Hearing the noise, Zhu Fujingguang washed his hands, brought out the food, and gently called into the room: "Zero, go wash up and eat when you wake up."

He watched closely last night, and Zero didn't talk in his sleep, sleeping soundly. He couldn't even tell if Zero had any memory problems after waking up this time.

All I can do is wait for Zero to come out of the house.

Zhu Fujing's upturned phoenix eyes were fixed on the door, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

In the bedroom, Jōguchi Ling opened the curtains, and the rare sunlight shone on his body, like thick honey syrup spreading down from his golden hair. Just looking at it made him feel sweet and warm.

He stretched and replied slowly, "I'll be there soon, Hiro. I want a celery sandwich."

Outside the door, the uneasiness in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes finally dissipated. He thought expectantly, Zero had not forgotten him. Did it prove that last night's forgetfulness was just an accident?

He curled his eyes and said in a very good mood, "Okay."

He walked briskly back to the kitchen to make sandwiches.

In the bedroom, Fūya Rei heard the vibration of his cell phone and picked up the organization's phone.

Following my intuition, I opened my mailbox and found a new email inside.

I am the falling feathers of seabirds, the pollen scattered by the fluttering wings of butterflies. I am the free wind in the mountains, the fish leaping in the sea. I am your disciple, the practitioner of your will. Étienne, my Lord, please allow me to crown you, to raise you to the throne of sainthood, and to let the wind of freedom blow across every corner of the earth.

—Arak]

Furiya Rei read this pleasing email again with appreciation before replying.

[Allowed.]

—Etienne]

Although he had no impression of the name Etienne, nor did he know Amylin, and had no idea what he meant by "pushing him to the throne of sainthood", it did not stop him from finding it amusing.

"Zero, the sandwich is ready."

Fūya Ling immediately threw down his phone, ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, then ran to the dining table at an extremely fast speed and sat down.

As I sniffed the aroma in the air, my stomach started to growl.

"It smells so good, Hiro is so great." Furuya Rei was not stingy with his praise.

Zhu Fujingguang said with a smile: "Then today, I will teach Zero how to cook."

"Okay, okay." Furiya Rei accepted it calmly. He was very enthusiastic about learning new skills.

At the same time, at an island base in Japan.

Sitting by the sea, Amilin stared at his mobile phone with a pious expression and fanatical eyes.

When he received the reply, his face flushed with excitement.

Holy, replied me.

He promised me that I would be the boss of the organization!

Great! The time has come for our fellow citizens in the organization who have been suffering and bound by constraints to be liberated!

The sea breeze lifted Amilin's black cloak, and silent blood beat around him.

He hid the cell phone with the modified receiving and transmitting frequencies, quickly cleared his traces, and turned to walk into the base.

The security guard who passed by met his eyes, then looked away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to have seen what had just happened.

Amilin nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes.

They are our fellow travelers of the Liberal Party.

We are all revolutionaries!

His eyes were fixed on the base, his expression solemn and disgusted.

In his eyes, this place is a huge and gorgeous cage that imprisons the freedom and hope of countless people.

Under the guidance of Etienne Saint, their revolutionary army will definitely destroy this dark place and drag those who are ashamed of themselves inside into the light and let them be sun-dried to death!

Including that immortal leader!

This great position should belong to our Lord, Étienne Saint-Michel!

We will eventually wrest power back, he thought, and give it to Étienne as a gift for his coronation.

Even this position is a cage for Etienne.

But it didn't matter, even if Etienne threw it away in the end.

Because—Etienne can be thrown away, but he cannot be without!

Because the old thief Wuhuan is not worthy!

Now, it's time to contact his fellow development partners.

After all, no one can resist Saint!!

While Amilin was preparing to launch the Red Revolution at the island sanatorium where the boss was, Furuya Rei and Morobushi Kagemitsu were still learning cooking.

He stared at the ham sandwich in front of him, picked up the chopsticks hesitantly to take a bite, then widened his eyes in amazement.

"Hiro, the food I cook is so delicious." He puffed out his chest, raised his chin and said confidently, "I didn't expect that I have a talent for cooking."

Zhu Fu Jingguang responded with a smile, but when he turned around, there was a hint of sadness on his face.

Zero, have you forgotten?

I taught you how to make this dish when we were on vacation at the police academy.

This is the first dish I taught you, and it is also the one you are best at.

"Hiro, I already know how to cook this dish. Now I'll learn something else." Furuya Rei said enthusiastically, "Just make the dish you like."

Zhu Fujingguang cleaned up the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and said indulgently: "Then let's make curry."

This was the first time he cooked for Zero. I wonder if Zero can remember anything.