Port Mafia doorman on-the-job pension

Fujimoto felt that the young man he captured tonight was a bit evil.

It's fine if you don't have the consciousness of being caught at all, and sometimes you will suddenly say something surprising.

"According to the regulations, you have to stay with us for 48 hours in this situation," Fujimoto said with a straight face. "If you still confirm that there is no problem afterwards, we will let you go."

"Isn't it 24 hours?"

Shibazaki asked back with some puzzlement. He remembered that the detention regulations had always written 24 hours.

Fujimoto frowned and repeated: "This is the rule."

As soon as the words were finished, the colleague sitting in the co-pilot suddenly gave him a wink in embarrassment, and then whispered, "The detention regulations say 24 hours, you remember it wrong."

Fujimoto: "..." Here it comes again, that feeling of hell.

Fortunately, the feeling of suffocation did not last long, and the car quickly arrived at its destination.

Fujimoto looked at Shibasaki Gensheng standing at the gate without any tension, the special handcuffs were still cuffed on his wrists, and the hanging metal chains dangled in mid-air.I don't know if it's his illusion, but Fujimoto always has the feeling that the other party's handcuffs are wearing rock decorations. Anyway, it doesn't look like he is going to a detention center.

Fujimoto: "Let's go." Hurry up and throw people into the detention center.

It is said to be a detention center, but it is actually more like a waiting room. After all, the people here are not real prisoners.When Gensheng Shibazaki entered, there were already many people there,

Either their faces were covered with ashes, or their clothes were dirty, and they obviously fled out in a hurry.There will only be a small number of real ordinary people on that street, so after hearing the sound of the police, those who are not ordinary will only want to escape reflexively.

Shibazaki Yuansheng found a place where there were no people and no attention. His clothes were too neat compared to other people in the room, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

But troubles always come. People in the room were called one by one to record their final statements. When one of them, a man who looked like a homeless man was called, he suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket, and pointed it at Several shots were fired at the gate.

Not everyone has such "good treatment" as Shibazaki Gensheng, and those who can use limited handcuffs are relatively the focus of attention.

Others just need to do a body check to make sure they don't have any weapons before they come in, but people who hang out in the black market are basically good at hiding weapons on their bodies without being detected, and that man is a fish that slipped through the net.Unfortunately, the other party is still crazy.

The struggle between the men and those blue clothes quickly spread to the room, and few of them were really good. In fact, in Shibasaki Yuansheng's opinion, it would be better if all the people were thrown into the guard room from the beginning.

The scene gradually became chaotic, but Shibazaki Gensei still sat there without moving.

He knew the mechanism of the special handcuffs very well, and it took less than a minute to untie them, but it was not necessary.The matter of the enemy attack has been handed over to Matsumoto, and Shibazaki Gensheng is not worried that the people here will find out his identity - his identity file was originally handed over to Fushimi Saru Hiko, unless it is authorized by Fushimi in scepter1 Tall people, otherwise no one will be able to find out about him.

Occasionally, people who passed Shibasaki Yuansheng looked at him strangely. In the eyes of most people, now is obviously a good opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and escape.And when the other party's eyes fell on Shibasaki's handcuffs, curiosity turned to pity.

Of course, Shibazaki Yuansheng did not feel pity. He didn't even think that the people here could escape.

Scepter4's security system is not that easy to break through, at least not for the people here, it's better to just wait until the end of the detention time, and save some effort.

Geno Shibasaki yawned.It may take a long time until this chaos is over. He hasn't eaten dinner yet, and his stomach is already swollen.Shibazaki Yuanshengxin said that he might as well just sleep for a while, at least sleep can temporarily suppress a little hunger, and the stool cushion here is soft, so it won't be too uncomfortable.

Hope it's all over when I wake up.

***

"Is there a fight?"

Munakata Reji's voice sounded calm and gentle, at least there was no sense of blame, but Fujimoto still lowered his head in shame.

Admitting this matter is tantamount to admitting that he was not good at doing things, but Fujimoto would not shirk his responsibility. He bowed to Munakata Reisi, "I'm very sorry, it was my mistake."

There are more lunatics and thugs in Yokohama. This is what his predecessors said to him before he came here, and now it seems that what he said is true.It didn't take long before that group of people actually made such a big commotion for them, and even alarmed Reisi Munakata. There was no need for the other party to come over for such a trivial matter.

"Anyway, let me see the situation first." Reji Munakata wasn't very surprised. He didn't know much about Yokohama, but he had heard a lot about it from Taneda. "Get the surveillance video out."

Fujimoto did as he said, and a few seconds after the surveillance image appeared in front of his eyes, he pressed the switch with a trembling hand, and the screen returned to darkness.

Munakata Reishi looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Fujimoto quickly denied without hesitation for a second, but this reaction only made him more suspicious.

Munakata Reiji's eyes fell on the monitoring screen lightly, "Open."

This time the tone was a little commanding.

"Director, it's really nothing, it's just..." Fujimoto made a bitter face, and finally decided not to say anything, and let Munakata Reiji see for himself.

It will take a few seconds to restart the monitoring, and the screen will be reloaded soon.

This monitor is facing a corner, on the screen is a young man sitting on a stool, his head slightly leaning against the back of the chair, light golden hair hanging down slightly to cover his closed eyes, this scene is unexpected It's pretty beautiful.

——If the surveillance videos around him weren't all about fighting, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that it actually happened in one room.

Fujimoto: "..." So how the hell did this guy fall asleep in this situation?

"Director, this guy is a freak," Fujimoto explained, "I don't know what it is."

"I see," Munakata Retsu suddenly changed the subject and said, "By the way, order me a takeaway, anything."

Fujimoto was stunned for a moment, "Is it going to be a supper?"

He was a little surprised, Munakata Reji really didn't look like someone who would eat supper at night.

"No." Reji Munakata looked at the young man in the video who was in a light sleep with his head tilted and his eyes closed. He put one hand on his stomach, and slightly clenched his fist to draw obvious wrinkles from the surrounding clothes.

He smiled without a trace, "It's a staff meal."

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