After a discussion meeting, the Metropolitan Police Department finally decided on a plan of action.
All in all, hand over the notebook first, let the prisoner leave the room, and change the hostages from more than ten people to the White Horse Police Chief alone.
"So, where's the laptop?"
Matsumoto Qingchang asked such a question worthy of concern.
Just when this question was raised and the discussion had not yet begun.
A muscular man appeared with a brown paper bag on his head.
"The notebook is here."
"You are..." Matsumoto Kiyonaga's eyes widened.
"I'm Police Zero, Jiang Gu Ling." The man replied.
"Mr. Jiang Gu, you are not the same as last time..."
Takagi asked with some doubts.
"You can be Jiang Gu Ling, I can be Jiang Gu Ling, he can be Jiang Gu Ling, everyone can be Jiang Gu Ling."
OK, stop talking.
I understand, writing Jiang Gu Ling, read it as a trick.
"Oh," Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded: "But why is this notebook at the police's side?"
"No no no no no," Jiang Guling repeatedly denied.
"It's not on the police side, but on the special search side. The original owner of this notebook is the prisoner who killed Councilor Tunkou. It's only natural that the special search team wants to get some information."
The above sentence is an excuse on the surface. I can't understand it and say 'Hey, Black Organization, the Ministry of Public Security has noticed you'. At least think about the mood of Toru Amuro, who was lurking into an undercover agent.
"Generally speaking, it is easier to make sense for Tesou to have our police come forward."
"I understand."
Matsumoto Kiyotaka nodded.
However, how to communicate with prisoners is itself a problem.
"Leave it to me."
In this regard, Dai Sugihata is extremely proud and courageous.
Dai Sugihata made a chair and placed it outside the meeting room door against the wall. Behind the chair, dozens of people were fully armed, wearing helmets, holding explosion-proof shields, body armor, and submachine guns. The SAT special police on standby all the time seemed to rush in if there was a disagreement.
Shout into the conference room: "Can you hear me?"
"I can hear you!" Baima Police Chief replied.
And no one asked you! !
"I can hear you." The man's voice came over.
"Can you tell me the name of the person opposite you? By the way, you should report your own name before asking someone else's name. My name is Ogami Sakura. How about you?"
Miwako Sato couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga remained expressionless and majestic.
Except for Miwako Sato, the rest of the people held back their smiles a little bit hard, with a slightly awkward expression.
Ogami Sakura is a super high school-level fighter, and fighters like this will be invited by the Metropolitan Police Department as a matter of course. As a special fighting coach, they have an unusually high sense of presence for the police.
The prisoners in the meeting room were silent for a while, and finally answered.
"Ireland."
"Ah, then I'll be called Great Britain."
Ireland was silent.
"That's right, let's get back to the topic, we got the notebook you asked for from Tesou."
"Give him to me!"
Ireland growled.
"Mr. Ireland, do you know trust? This is a mutual word, that is to say, you want us to believe that once you get the notebook, you won't hurt the people in it?"
"One minute, if you don't call me within one minute, I will kill the police chief."
Ireland spoke in a threatening tone.
"Take care of my wife and son! Shoot me!" the White Horse Police Chief shouted at something.
This person has no awareness of being taken hostage at all.
Or is it an acting skill desperately trying to show that I am a tease and has no meaning of being killed...
"Don't worry, Mr. Ireland, let's have a chat? Trust is built in the process of writing like this. How about talking about why Mr. Ireland uses this notebook first?"
Because there are business cards of the organization personnel in it!
Although this is the reason, Ireland is not stupid enough to say it.
Moreover, the lines at this time have already been designed.
"I was an orphan since I was a child." Ireland gushed: "Mr. Masuyama raised me, and Mr. Masuyama is like a father to me, and I want to eliminate the disgrace of Masuyama no matter what."
Ireland spoke with great emotion.
"I understand."
Dai Sugihata expressed her understanding.
"That is to say, you get this notebook no matter what, right? So, you won't do anything that will adversely affect the matter of getting the notebook, right? You definitely won't kill people just to get the notebook. Right?! Because once you kill someone, you will never get the notebook, right?!"
Miwako Sato covered her mouth and suppressed her smile as much as possible.
All in all, hand over the notebook first, let the prisoner leave the room, and change the hostages from more than ten people to the White Horse Police Chief alone.
"So, where's the laptop?"
Matsumoto Qingchang asked such a question worthy of concern.
Just when this question was raised and the discussion had not yet begun.
A muscular man appeared with a brown paper bag on his head.
"The notebook is here."
"You are..." Matsumoto Kiyonaga's eyes widened.
"I'm Police Zero, Jiang Gu Ling." The man replied.
"Mr. Jiang Gu, you are not the same as last time..."
Takagi asked with some doubts.
"You can be Jiang Gu Ling, I can be Jiang Gu Ling, he can be Jiang Gu Ling, everyone can be Jiang Gu Ling."
OK, stop talking.
I understand, writing Jiang Gu Ling, read it as a trick.
"Oh," Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded: "But why is this notebook at the police's side?"
"No no no no no," Jiang Guling repeatedly denied.
"It's not on the police side, but on the special search side. The original owner of this notebook is the prisoner who killed Councilor Tunkou. It's only natural that the special search team wants to get some information."
The above sentence is an excuse on the surface. I can't understand it and say 'Hey, Black Organization, the Ministry of Public Security has noticed you'. At least think about the mood of Toru Amuro, who was lurking into an undercover agent.
"Generally speaking, it is easier to make sense for Tesou to have our police come forward."
"I understand."
Matsumoto Kiyotaka nodded.
However, how to communicate with prisoners is itself a problem.
"Leave it to me."
In this regard, Dai Sugihata is extremely proud and courageous.
Dai Sugihata made a chair and placed it outside the meeting room door against the wall. Behind the chair, dozens of people were fully armed, wearing helmets, holding explosion-proof shields, body armor, and submachine guns. The SAT special police on standby all the time seemed to rush in if there was a disagreement.
Shout into the conference room: "Can you hear me?"
"I can hear you!" Baima Police Chief replied.
And no one asked you! !
"I can hear you." The man's voice came over.
"Can you tell me the name of the person opposite you? By the way, you should report your own name before asking someone else's name. My name is Ogami Sakura. How about you?"
Miwako Sato couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga remained expressionless and majestic.
Except for Miwako Sato, the rest of the people held back their smiles a little bit hard, with a slightly awkward expression.
Ogami Sakura is a super high school-level fighter, and fighters like this will be invited by the Metropolitan Police Department as a matter of course. As a special fighting coach, they have an unusually high sense of presence for the police.
The prisoners in the meeting room were silent for a while, and finally answered.
"Ireland."
"Ah, then I'll be called Great Britain."
Ireland was silent.
"That's right, let's get back to the topic, we got the notebook you asked for from Tesou."
"Give him to me!"
Ireland growled.
"Mr. Ireland, do you know trust? This is a mutual word, that is to say, you want us to believe that once you get the notebook, you won't hurt the people in it?"
"One minute, if you don't call me within one minute, I will kill the police chief."
Ireland spoke in a threatening tone.
"Take care of my wife and son! Shoot me!" the White Horse Police Chief shouted at something.
This person has no awareness of being taken hostage at all.
Or is it an acting skill desperately trying to show that I am a tease and has no meaning of being killed...
"Don't worry, Mr. Ireland, let's have a chat? Trust is built in the process of writing like this. How about talking about why Mr. Ireland uses this notebook first?"
Because there are business cards of the organization personnel in it!
Although this is the reason, Ireland is not stupid enough to say it.
Moreover, the lines at this time have already been designed.
"I was an orphan since I was a child." Ireland gushed: "Mr. Masuyama raised me, and Mr. Masuyama is like a father to me, and I want to eliminate the disgrace of Masuyama no matter what."
Ireland spoke with great emotion.
"I understand."
Dai Sugihata expressed her understanding.
"That is to say, you get this notebook no matter what, right? So, you won't do anything that will adversely affect the matter of getting the notebook, right? You definitely won't kill people just to get the notebook. Right?! Because once you kill someone, you will never get the notebook, right?!"
Miwako Sato covered her mouth and suppressed her smile as much as possible.
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