Qiu Zeyao froze for a moment, and could only write as lightly as possible: "I don't want to be transferred for the time being."
Is there anything wrong with the life of the explosion group?The only downside is that the colleagues there are too close to him.
Ren Uesugi couldn't understand: "But, there is no need for me to hide everything, credit..."
"That kind of thing is fine anyway." Akizawa Yao interrupted, his expression still cold, and Uesugi Ren looked at his bright and dark eyes in a moment of ecstasy, "Since you want to thank me, then do as I said Do it. Your injuries are serious, and you are no longer in the warehouse after you wake up, and you have an extra USB flash drive in your hand. You didn’t wake up halfway, and you didn’t see anyone.”
Matsuda Jinpei reminded: "Remember to ask Jing Guang to deal with the monitoring."
Although he remembered that Zhu Fu Jingguang's grades in network security were not very good at that time... He learned it during his undercover work, and he even knew how to disguise himself. It was really hard work.
He sighed a few words casually, and returned his attention to Qiu Zeyao now.
Uesugi Jin: "Eh? No, but..."
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the car." The car stopped on the side of the road, and Matsuda Jinhei opened his mouth to chase people away.
So under the boundless night, there was one more person standing alone.
Uesugi Ren watched the car go away, and then walked into the phone booth with desolate steps.
There were only two people left in the car, Qiu Zeyao lowered his eyes to pack the medicine box, the pointer on the dashboard slowly pointed to one hundred, Matsuda Zhenping smoke was already biting in his mouth, and the hand that was going to get the cigarette lighter retracted halfway .
He finally closed the medicine box, and heard the laughter from the front, Qiu Zeyao?
Matsuda Jinpei asked him: "What he said is right, you can indeed shine better by going to the police station, or even if you are not interested, haven't you always wanted to search for a class? Why did this opportunity come? , not only did not catch it, but pushed it away?”
Qiu Zeyao suspected that this guy was teasing him, and the evidence was solid.
"You said it yourself, staying with the idiots of the first search class will lower your IQ."
Matsuda Jinhei laughed even louder: "So our smear plan succeeded?"
Akizawa Yao didn't want to talk, and when he finally finished laughing, Matsuda Jinpei became serious instead, "Although I'm glad you chose us, but you should go when you can."
He has noticed the changes in the white-haired police officer all along.If the other party can't see anything but the goal at the beginning, draws an insurmountable boundary between himself and others, and instead of letting go of his youth and not indulging, he forcibly lives and becomes a tool person.
With the unremitting efforts of these guys led by Hagiwara Kenji, they broke through the barriers of Akizawa Yo, walked in majestically and even built a house to live in. The appearance of a teenager.
Now even the promotion and transfer have been rejected by the other party, which is enough to show that the status of these people in Qiu Zeyao's heart is not low.
Because of this, Matsuda Jinping said: "Whether it's a search class or going to the police station, your target is still waiting in the distance. You can't stay here as a bomb disposal officer. Let them see your strength." Bar."
Qiu Zeyao was stunned. He hadn't figured out what the target and the target in the other party's mouth meant until now. He had already left it behind him, but it was brought up by the other party at this time—so Matsuda What exactly is the goal of this guy?
Only he walked this road alone, and he always wanted to achieve it.Could it be that the arrest of the attack that killed his parents had slipped through the cracks?
He recalled that on the first day of the suspension, when Matsuda Jinpei sent him away from the Metropolitan Police Department, the other party's reaction confirmed this guess.
After solving this question, Yao Akizawa understood why Matsuda Jinpei said that.
"In that case, why didn't you stop me before?" He was referring to the fact that the other party agreed to keep Hitoshi Uesugi a secret.
"That's too conspicuous. What if those guys in the police department are eager for talents and force you to be a labor force?"
With such a strong subordinate, it is conceivable how much work is assigned to Akizawa Yao. He already has two friends who are living a precarious life. Life and death are unpredictable. Matsuda Jinpei does not want to have another one, "I Of course, I want you to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the search lesson is more suitable for what you want to do."
"Ah..." Qiu Zeyao's original plan was like this, but his sensibility overwhelmed his rationality for a while, and he blurted out before he could react.
He likes the atmosphere in the explosion group, and he also likes these four seniors and friends. In this society with strict classes, there are not so many rules for the relationship between the seniors, the superiors, and the subordinates. The one with the highest position is often besieged by the other three, because his mouth really needs a beating occasionally.
So when it was time to say goodbye, Akizawa Yao felt a reluctance that was hard to ignore.
Although this is contrary to his original plan - as a tool person who will be abandoned for at most one year, it is irresponsible to others to associate with anyone more than strangers.
But he really can't stop this group of guys who are obsessed with sticking hot faces to cold asses. The bad attitude will be ignored, and the other party can talk and laugh without saying a word. He can't do too much... …
It must be that welcome party that finally led to such a situation. If he had known this, he would have firmly rejected it anyway.
That's it, he should go to search for a class, and the relationship after staying away will gradually cool down.
They returned to Edgar's residence, and less than an hour had passed. The scenes inside were facing a box of video tapes, and they were put into the VCR to check one by one.
These things are considered antiques for today's young people.
The two entered the door one after the other, Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped what he was doing, looked up and said: "This records the process of his crime, torture and murder. One box is a case, and the name is written on the shell with an oil-based pen. , is enough evidence."
There were about a hundred videotapes in the box.
Edgar was no longer in his original position, and was lying unconscious on the floor at the moment, his upper body naked and cold.But no one wanted to cover him with something.
Zhu Fu Jingguang took off his gloves, "This guy wanted to run away, so I asked him to be quiet for a while."
Qiu Zeyao caught a glimpse of the obvious bruises on the back of the other's neck, and the awkward posture of sticking to the ground, and it was not difficult to judge the fact that Zhu Fu Jingguang was angry.
"Zhu Fujun, you ride my car back first."
They are going to call the police, and the other party is not suitable to stay here.
Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded with a sullen face, and when he turned around, the hem of his windbreaker was raised high... he was really angry.
Akizawa Yao watched him leave, and when the dull roar of the motorcycle started, Matsuda Jinhei called Memu Shisan.
The latter was very exhausted and had just bought a can of coffee from a vending machine when he answered the phone.
"Hey, Matsuda-kun..." He yawned, "What's the matter so late?"
"The murderer of the torture case has been found, come here and take him away."
Mu Mu Shisan suddenly became jittery and completely woke up.
Of course he wanted to solve this case, but the attitude of the higher-ups was always procrastinating. Mu Mu Shisan did his best and received clues from witnesses.
But he still had no clue, he tossed and turned all night, and just fell asleep when he was called by a police call and rushed to the scene. The tragic scene at the scene made several police officers explain on the spot.
Mu Mu Shisan's anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and his anger towards this prisoner reached a new height.
He led his subordinates to deal with the scene, taking pictures, collecting evidence, and driving away the media who heard the news. He was so busy until now that he was relieved and was thinking hard about how to find the criminal. Finally, Matsuda Jinpei called and said that the murderer had been found.
"Really?" The middle-aged police officer straightened his waist, "Where is the murderer!"
Matsuda Zhenping reported the address, and Mu Mu Shisan immediately called people and cars to rush away.
After the initial excitement subsided, he remembered something: "Matsuda-kun, is Akizawa-kun with you too?"
He remembered that what the witness said on the phone was the guy with curly hair and white hair. It seems that the two of them went to investigate the case together.
Such a good talent, why isn't he in the search class?he thought regretfully.
Matsuda Jinpei: "Yes, that guy found the murderer."
"I see, thank you for your hard work!"
"No, I didn't do anything." It was Yao Akizawa who had to work hard.Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but yawned, feeling sleepy, "I'm just a driver."
Isn't that right, I drove for Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then for Qiu Zeyao, and I still drove when I went back without any accidents.
He pursed his lips, but couldn't help hooking it up again.
"You have finally learned to be humble, Matsuda-kun." Mu Mu Shisan obviously didn't believe it, and his words were gratified, "However, humility should be moderate, and it's not good to use too much force."
Matsuda Jinpei: ...
"As you like..."
Mumu Shisan's subordinates have a newcomer compared to the last time they met.The female police officer who took office not long ago still had lingering fears about the previous scene, and when she heard that the murderer had been caught, her eyes suddenly lit up fiercely: "That bastard will definitely be sentenced to death!"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang's face was also a little pale, but he still maintained his dignity, and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
"Why? Torturing and killing a family of three scumbags, the death penalty is cheap for him."
Mu Mushisan, the co-pilot, looked back at the two young police officers and sighed: "Sato-kun, Shiratori-kun is right, this country is very cautious about the death penalty."
Shiratori Rensaburo: "Have you heard of Asahara Shoko?"?
"Is that the leader? I remember that he planned a series of attacks that resulted in a total of about 29 deaths and 6500 injuries. Among them, the Tokyo subway gas attack in 1995 was recognized as the biggest vicious public event in Japan's Heisei era." Driving Date Channel. ?
"That's right, but such a guy was arrested in 95, but he was not executed until 23 years later." Shiratori Ren Saburo said. ?
Miwako Sato opened her mouth in astonishment: "What about the murderer this time? How will he be judged?"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang said: "Let's be sentenced to life imprisonment. If you behave well, you may be released on parole for decades."
"Why is this..." This obviously did not meet Miwako Sato's expectations.
This made her feel as if she had been poured a basin of cold water.
They finally stopped in front of a house.
Light was coming from the inside of the window, and Miwako Sato saw a figure standing by the window, which disappeared after they got out of the car.
"Oh, it's so slow." The door opened from the inside, and the curly-haired police officer pulled down the sunglasses on top of his head to cover his sleepy eyes, but the sleepiness in his voice did not hide it.He greeted Itahang behind him, stepped sideways out of the way, and signaled, "Come in."
Mu Mu Shisan took the lead, and immediately saw the white-haired police officer squatting in the living room, with his back turned to them, as if he was observing something intently.
"Akizawa-kun?"
Qiu Zeyao turned his head, and Mu Mu Shisan, who was approaching, also saw something in front of him, it was a person, lying there with his upper body naked.
Mu Shisanyi couldn't understand the scene in front of him for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Qiu Zeyao clicked his tongue and stood up, "I'm waiting for him to wake up."
"Uh, why?"
"Because Officer Matsuda does not allow me to beat an unconscious prisoner."
"Hey, hey..." Matsuda Jinping shrugged, "I didn't say you can beat a prisoner who is awake, don't slander me."
Eye Twilight Thirteen: ...
"Hey, that means this guy is the criminal?"
"That's right, the box next to him contains criminal evidence and crime tools. Take them back together. Qiu Ze and I searched the house, and that's all that's valuable."
Mu Mushisan nodded. He had dealt with Matsuda Jinhei several times, and he had a high degree of trust in this young man. He turned his head and planned to give orders to his subordinates, but found that the calm and steady Shiratori Ren Saburo had approached Akizawa Yao , showing an expectant smile.
"Officer Akizawa, I haven't made an appointment before. Do you have time recently?"
Mu Mu Thirteen: "Cough!"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang looked at him, his smile immediately became calm as usual.
"Take away the prisoner and everything. It's getting late, everyone hurry up."
A group of police officers: "Yes!"
"Then let's go, bye, Officer Megure. See you next time, squad leader." Matsuda Jinhei pulled Akizawa Yo, said hello, and slipped away.
Shiratori Ren Sanlang's eyes were slightly sad - he just wanted to make an appointment with Police Officer Akizawa.
It has been half a year since this small goal has not been achieved.
Seeing him like this for the first time, Miwako Sato was a little surprised: "Which department are those two police officers from?"
"Security Department, from the Explosive Division."
"Eh?" She opened her eyes wide, "Those two people solved the case, right? With such abilities, why don't you come and investigate?"
"I also want to know." Shiratori Ren Saburo said, "If Officer Akizawa came to search for a class, how could I not get an appointment with him for so long!"
Miwako Sato: ...
"Oh……"
Edgar was taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department and temporarily locked in the interrogation room. Before he woke up, everyone gathered in the search section and began to check the video tapes.
That night, the sound of cursing and vomiting in the office continued until dawn.
Miwako Sato asked Ren Saburo Shiratori: "Can he be sentenced to death?"
Shiratori Ren Saburo: "Absolutely."
But when it will be implemented is uncertain.
During the interrogation, one of Edgar's ten sentences was about Akizawa Yoshi.Everyone quarreled with him at first about his theory of Qiu Zeyao being a villain, but then they simply ignored it.
This guy cursed at his superiors, barely answered a few words and wanted to greet Qiu Zeyao's family. The police officer who took his notes changed three times, and finally finished.
The court finally sentenced him to the death penalty. This guy was driven to a desperate situation. During the media interview in court, he cursed that the Metropolitan Police Department was about to end. People like Qiu Zeyao can be a policeman, and that curly hair...
As for the undercover matter, Akizawa Yo and Matsuda Jinpei spoke in unison, answering unanimously that they were not there at the time, there were broken tape and blood, but the person had been rescued.
In this way, in the second week after the case was uncovered, after Akizawa Yao made a small splash on the Internet, he and Matsuda Jinpei were transferred to the first search section.
Akizawa Yo?
Forget it, hasn't Matsuda Jinpei never had this intention?
Matsuda Jinpei replied: "I am wronged to raise the average IQ so that you will not become too stupid."
Akizawa Yo: ...
Kenji Hagiwara told him thoroughly at this time: "Xiao Zhenping wants to be your company. There is no one he knows over there, so he doesn't trust you."
(Shiratori Ren Saburo: Hello?)
Matsuda Jinping looked at Fa Xiao with dissatisfaction: "Hey, you should speak softly!"
Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said: "Occasionally, you still have to be sincere. If you are too arrogant, it's not cute, Xiaozhenping."
"Ao, tsk." Matsuda Jinpei refused to say that word, "Anyway, that's it, hurry up and pack your things."
So Hagiwara Kenji became the new team leader.
But that's all a week later.
Time went back to the second day of solving the case.
Before dawn, Mr. A was picked up by Toru Amuro from the warm bed, changed his clothes and went out to run ten kilometers in the morning facing the sun, and then sprinted back home at high speed. After taking a quick bath, he watched Toru Amuro make breakfast.
Dinner was served on time at seven o'clock, and he left the house at eight o'clock. Toru Amuro drove him to the school gate, and it was not yet 08:30.
Classes start at nine o'clock in high school. If there is no morning arrangement for clubs that have not joined, most students will enter the school after 08:30, so he is the first person to arrive at the classroom.
Outside the window, Mr. A has been staring at the cherry blossom tree in a daze. The green leaves are lush, and the birds landed on it, making melodious chirping.
Speaking of which...he just witnessed Sakamoto building a luxurious villa for Mr. Titmouse yesterday.
Recalling the scene where Sakamoto-san and Mr. Tittade communicate without barriers, even Mr. A is a little speechless now.
The number of people in the classroom increased one after another. As usual, Sakamoto came in during the class time. The head teacher on the podium was already used to his demeanor.
Mr. Takeuchi propped his hands on the podium, and looked at all the students who were listening carefully below with satisfaction. It was hard to imagine that such a big change had taken place in just two months.This is all thanks to Sakamoto-san.
"Students, I am very glad to see that everyone's enthusiasm for learning has grown since the beginning of the term, and each student's grades have also made great progress with unremitting efforts. But the previous slack cannot be remedied overnight."
She paused and continued, "This is the last year of high school for everyone. In order to let everyone get good grades in the exam, at Sakamoto's suggestion, we..."
One-to-one help?
Mr. A's mouth twitched. When he heard Sakamoto's name just now, he felt bad, but now——
Teacher Takeuchi: "Sakamoto-san will be in charge of the newly transferred Fujita-san."
Hearing this, Sakamoto stood up, bowed gracefully and performed a gentleman's salute: "I will definitely live up to my trust."
Mr. A: ...
During the break between classes, Sakamoto asked, "Are you free on weekends?"
That is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Mr. A has resigned to his fate, he bent his eyes: "Is it okay the day after tomorrow?"
Sakamoto nodded: "No problem."
"Then please trouble Sakamoto-san."
Toru Amuro came to pick him up after school, and it has been like this for the past few days.
Mr. A threw his schoolbag into the back seat, opened the co-pilot and sat in. Amuro looked at his expression.
"Are you tired of your homework today?"
"Study is alright..." He looked helpless, "It's the head teacher who divided up a one-on-one support group, and he's coming to help me with my studies on weekends."
"Eh? Takeuchi-sensei is really a responsible homeroom teacher."
"Is that all you have in mind?"
"Well, it's just that my classmates are visiting at home. There's nothing to worry about." Amuro said with a relaxed smile, "I'll take care of the reception, Mr. A just concentrate on his studies."
"It's not this, it's..." Mr. A didn't know how to describe Sakamoto to him, and failed to organize his language, so he could only generalize, "That classmate, Sakamoto, is a very strange person."
"Strange?" The word came out of Mr. A's mouth, and Amuro blinked in confusion.
Mr. A who almost blurted out: "You will know when the time comes."
"Is this setting up suspense?"
"No, just plain indescribable."
On Sunday, after breakfast as usual after the morning exercise, Toru Amuro took Mr. A to the station to pick up Sakamoto, who helped the latter with his studies.
They waited at the station for a while, and soon Sakamoto came out with the crowd.
Even though it was the morning peak packed into canned sardines, Sakamoto miraculously maintained a narrow gap around his body, which made him look chic and at ease, not at all like the embarrassment of others.
Toru Amuro saw that he quickly reached out to support a lady who was almost sprained, nodded gracefully, and separated from her in the crowd. The lady's face was blushing.
Toru Amuro: "That is Sakamoto-san?"
He didn't understand what Mr. A meant by the most conspicuous one before, but now he felt that it was very appropriate.
Mr. A nodded heavily, then smiled and stepped forward to meet Sakamoto.
On the way back, Mr. A sat in the back seat of the Mazda with Sakamoto.
Toru Amuro asked politely: "Have you asked Sakamoto-kun's name yet?"
Sakamoto: "Under Sakamoto—"
The piercing whistle pierced through the eardrums from behind, drowning out several syllables.
Toru Amuro: "Sorry, can you say it again?"
Sakamoto: "Under Sakamoto ■■, full name Sakamoto ■■."
There was no sudden whistle this time, but Toru Amuro did not hear the part behind Sakamoto.He was silent for a while, exchanged a glance with Mr. A in the rearview mirror, and decided to give up investigating further.
"I'm Toru Amuro, Yang Xi's older brother."
He said some nice words of thanks.
Sakamoto nodded calmly, "Excuse me, Mr. Amuro."
He already knew this from Takeuchi-sensei.
Is there anything wrong with the life of the explosion group?The only downside is that the colleagues there are too close to him.
Ren Uesugi couldn't understand: "But, there is no need for me to hide everything, credit..."
"That kind of thing is fine anyway." Akizawa Yao interrupted, his expression still cold, and Uesugi Ren looked at his bright and dark eyes in a moment of ecstasy, "Since you want to thank me, then do as I said Do it. Your injuries are serious, and you are no longer in the warehouse after you wake up, and you have an extra USB flash drive in your hand. You didn’t wake up halfway, and you didn’t see anyone.”
Matsuda Jinpei reminded: "Remember to ask Jing Guang to deal with the monitoring."
Although he remembered that Zhu Fu Jingguang's grades in network security were not very good at that time... He learned it during his undercover work, and he even knew how to disguise himself. It was really hard work.
He sighed a few words casually, and returned his attention to Qiu Zeyao now.
Uesugi Jin: "Eh? No, but..."
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the car." The car stopped on the side of the road, and Matsuda Jinhei opened his mouth to chase people away.
So under the boundless night, there was one more person standing alone.
Uesugi Ren watched the car go away, and then walked into the phone booth with desolate steps.
There were only two people left in the car, Qiu Zeyao lowered his eyes to pack the medicine box, the pointer on the dashboard slowly pointed to one hundred, Matsuda Zhenping smoke was already biting in his mouth, and the hand that was going to get the cigarette lighter retracted halfway .
He finally closed the medicine box, and heard the laughter from the front, Qiu Zeyao?
Matsuda Jinpei asked him: "What he said is right, you can indeed shine better by going to the police station, or even if you are not interested, haven't you always wanted to search for a class? Why did this opportunity come? , not only did not catch it, but pushed it away?”
Qiu Zeyao suspected that this guy was teasing him, and the evidence was solid.
"You said it yourself, staying with the idiots of the first search class will lower your IQ."
Matsuda Jinhei laughed even louder: "So our smear plan succeeded?"
Akizawa Yao didn't want to talk, and when he finally finished laughing, Matsuda Jinpei became serious instead, "Although I'm glad you chose us, but you should go when you can."
He has noticed the changes in the white-haired police officer all along.If the other party can't see anything but the goal at the beginning, draws an insurmountable boundary between himself and others, and instead of letting go of his youth and not indulging, he forcibly lives and becomes a tool person.
With the unremitting efforts of these guys led by Hagiwara Kenji, they broke through the barriers of Akizawa Yo, walked in majestically and even built a house to live in. The appearance of a teenager.
Now even the promotion and transfer have been rejected by the other party, which is enough to show that the status of these people in Qiu Zeyao's heart is not low.
Because of this, Matsuda Jinping said: "Whether it's a search class or going to the police station, your target is still waiting in the distance. You can't stay here as a bomb disposal officer. Let them see your strength." Bar."
Qiu Zeyao was stunned. He hadn't figured out what the target and the target in the other party's mouth meant until now. He had already left it behind him, but it was brought up by the other party at this time—so Matsuda What exactly is the goal of this guy?
Only he walked this road alone, and he always wanted to achieve it.Could it be that the arrest of the attack that killed his parents had slipped through the cracks?
He recalled that on the first day of the suspension, when Matsuda Jinpei sent him away from the Metropolitan Police Department, the other party's reaction confirmed this guess.
After solving this question, Yao Akizawa understood why Matsuda Jinpei said that.
"In that case, why didn't you stop me before?" He was referring to the fact that the other party agreed to keep Hitoshi Uesugi a secret.
"That's too conspicuous. What if those guys in the police department are eager for talents and force you to be a labor force?"
With such a strong subordinate, it is conceivable how much work is assigned to Akizawa Yao. He already has two friends who are living a precarious life. Life and death are unpredictable. Matsuda Jinpei does not want to have another one, "I Of course, I want you to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the search lesson is more suitable for what you want to do."
"Ah..." Qiu Zeyao's original plan was like this, but his sensibility overwhelmed his rationality for a while, and he blurted out before he could react.
He likes the atmosphere in the explosion group, and he also likes these four seniors and friends. In this society with strict classes, there are not so many rules for the relationship between the seniors, the superiors, and the subordinates. The one with the highest position is often besieged by the other three, because his mouth really needs a beating occasionally.
So when it was time to say goodbye, Akizawa Yao felt a reluctance that was hard to ignore.
Although this is contrary to his original plan - as a tool person who will be abandoned for at most one year, it is irresponsible to others to associate with anyone more than strangers.
But he really can't stop this group of guys who are obsessed with sticking hot faces to cold asses. The bad attitude will be ignored, and the other party can talk and laugh without saying a word. He can't do too much... …
It must be that welcome party that finally led to such a situation. If he had known this, he would have firmly rejected it anyway.
That's it, he should go to search for a class, and the relationship after staying away will gradually cool down.
They returned to Edgar's residence, and less than an hour had passed. The scenes inside were facing a box of video tapes, and they were put into the VCR to check one by one.
These things are considered antiques for today's young people.
The two entered the door one after the other, Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped what he was doing, looked up and said: "This records the process of his crime, torture and murder. One box is a case, and the name is written on the shell with an oil-based pen. , is enough evidence."
There were about a hundred videotapes in the box.
Edgar was no longer in his original position, and was lying unconscious on the floor at the moment, his upper body naked and cold.But no one wanted to cover him with something.
Zhu Fu Jingguang took off his gloves, "This guy wanted to run away, so I asked him to be quiet for a while."
Qiu Zeyao caught a glimpse of the obvious bruises on the back of the other's neck, and the awkward posture of sticking to the ground, and it was not difficult to judge the fact that Zhu Fu Jingguang was angry.
"Zhu Fujun, you ride my car back first."
They are going to call the police, and the other party is not suitable to stay here.
Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded with a sullen face, and when he turned around, the hem of his windbreaker was raised high... he was really angry.
Akizawa Yao watched him leave, and when the dull roar of the motorcycle started, Matsuda Jinhei called Memu Shisan.
The latter was very exhausted and had just bought a can of coffee from a vending machine when he answered the phone.
"Hey, Matsuda-kun..." He yawned, "What's the matter so late?"
"The murderer of the torture case has been found, come here and take him away."
Mu Mu Shisan suddenly became jittery and completely woke up.
Of course he wanted to solve this case, but the attitude of the higher-ups was always procrastinating. Mu Mu Shisan did his best and received clues from witnesses.
But he still had no clue, he tossed and turned all night, and just fell asleep when he was called by a police call and rushed to the scene. The tragic scene at the scene made several police officers explain on the spot.
Mu Mu Shisan's anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and his anger towards this prisoner reached a new height.
He led his subordinates to deal with the scene, taking pictures, collecting evidence, and driving away the media who heard the news. He was so busy until now that he was relieved and was thinking hard about how to find the criminal. Finally, Matsuda Jinpei called and said that the murderer had been found.
"Really?" The middle-aged police officer straightened his waist, "Where is the murderer!"
Matsuda Zhenping reported the address, and Mu Mu Shisan immediately called people and cars to rush away.
After the initial excitement subsided, he remembered something: "Matsuda-kun, is Akizawa-kun with you too?"
He remembered that what the witness said on the phone was the guy with curly hair and white hair. It seems that the two of them went to investigate the case together.
Such a good talent, why isn't he in the search class?he thought regretfully.
Matsuda Jinpei: "Yes, that guy found the murderer."
"I see, thank you for your hard work!"
"No, I didn't do anything." It was Yao Akizawa who had to work hard.Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but yawned, feeling sleepy, "I'm just a driver."
Isn't that right, I drove for Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then for Qiu Zeyao, and I still drove when I went back without any accidents.
He pursed his lips, but couldn't help hooking it up again.
"You have finally learned to be humble, Matsuda-kun." Mu Mu Shisan obviously didn't believe it, and his words were gratified, "However, humility should be moderate, and it's not good to use too much force."
Matsuda Jinpei: ...
"As you like..."
Mumu Shisan's subordinates have a newcomer compared to the last time they met.The female police officer who took office not long ago still had lingering fears about the previous scene, and when she heard that the murderer had been caught, her eyes suddenly lit up fiercely: "That bastard will definitely be sentenced to death!"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang's face was also a little pale, but he still maintained his dignity, and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
"Why? Torturing and killing a family of three scumbags, the death penalty is cheap for him."
Mu Mushisan, the co-pilot, looked back at the two young police officers and sighed: "Sato-kun, Shiratori-kun is right, this country is very cautious about the death penalty."
Shiratori Rensaburo: "Have you heard of Asahara Shoko?"?
"Is that the leader? I remember that he planned a series of attacks that resulted in a total of about 29 deaths and 6500 injuries. Among them, the Tokyo subway gas attack in 1995 was recognized as the biggest vicious public event in Japan's Heisei era." Driving Date Channel. ?
"That's right, but such a guy was arrested in 95, but he was not executed until 23 years later." Shiratori Ren Saburo said. ?
Miwako Sato opened her mouth in astonishment: "What about the murderer this time? How will he be judged?"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang said: "Let's be sentenced to life imprisonment. If you behave well, you may be released on parole for decades."
"Why is this..." This obviously did not meet Miwako Sato's expectations.
This made her feel as if she had been poured a basin of cold water.
They finally stopped in front of a house.
Light was coming from the inside of the window, and Miwako Sato saw a figure standing by the window, which disappeared after they got out of the car.
"Oh, it's so slow." The door opened from the inside, and the curly-haired police officer pulled down the sunglasses on top of his head to cover his sleepy eyes, but the sleepiness in his voice did not hide it.He greeted Itahang behind him, stepped sideways out of the way, and signaled, "Come in."
Mu Mu Shisan took the lead, and immediately saw the white-haired police officer squatting in the living room, with his back turned to them, as if he was observing something intently.
"Akizawa-kun?"
Qiu Zeyao turned his head, and Mu Mu Shisan, who was approaching, also saw something in front of him, it was a person, lying there with his upper body naked.
Mu Shisanyi couldn't understand the scene in front of him for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Qiu Zeyao clicked his tongue and stood up, "I'm waiting for him to wake up."
"Uh, why?"
"Because Officer Matsuda does not allow me to beat an unconscious prisoner."
"Hey, hey..." Matsuda Jinping shrugged, "I didn't say you can beat a prisoner who is awake, don't slander me."
Eye Twilight Thirteen: ...
"Hey, that means this guy is the criminal?"
"That's right, the box next to him contains criminal evidence and crime tools. Take them back together. Qiu Ze and I searched the house, and that's all that's valuable."
Mu Mushisan nodded. He had dealt with Matsuda Jinhei several times, and he had a high degree of trust in this young man. He turned his head and planned to give orders to his subordinates, but found that the calm and steady Shiratori Ren Saburo had approached Akizawa Yao , showing an expectant smile.
"Officer Akizawa, I haven't made an appointment before. Do you have time recently?"
Mu Mu Thirteen: "Cough!"
Shiratori Ren Sanlang looked at him, his smile immediately became calm as usual.
"Take away the prisoner and everything. It's getting late, everyone hurry up."
A group of police officers: "Yes!"
"Then let's go, bye, Officer Megure. See you next time, squad leader." Matsuda Jinhei pulled Akizawa Yo, said hello, and slipped away.
Shiratori Ren Sanlang's eyes were slightly sad - he just wanted to make an appointment with Police Officer Akizawa.
It has been half a year since this small goal has not been achieved.
Seeing him like this for the first time, Miwako Sato was a little surprised: "Which department are those two police officers from?"
"Security Department, from the Explosive Division."
"Eh?" She opened her eyes wide, "Those two people solved the case, right? With such abilities, why don't you come and investigate?"
"I also want to know." Shiratori Ren Saburo said, "If Officer Akizawa came to search for a class, how could I not get an appointment with him for so long!"
Miwako Sato: ...
"Oh……"
Edgar was taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department and temporarily locked in the interrogation room. Before he woke up, everyone gathered in the search section and began to check the video tapes.
That night, the sound of cursing and vomiting in the office continued until dawn.
Miwako Sato asked Ren Saburo Shiratori: "Can he be sentenced to death?"
Shiratori Ren Saburo: "Absolutely."
But when it will be implemented is uncertain.
During the interrogation, one of Edgar's ten sentences was about Akizawa Yoshi.Everyone quarreled with him at first about his theory of Qiu Zeyao being a villain, but then they simply ignored it.
This guy cursed at his superiors, barely answered a few words and wanted to greet Qiu Zeyao's family. The police officer who took his notes changed three times, and finally finished.
The court finally sentenced him to the death penalty. This guy was driven to a desperate situation. During the media interview in court, he cursed that the Metropolitan Police Department was about to end. People like Qiu Zeyao can be a policeman, and that curly hair...
As for the undercover matter, Akizawa Yo and Matsuda Jinpei spoke in unison, answering unanimously that they were not there at the time, there were broken tape and blood, but the person had been rescued.
In this way, in the second week after the case was uncovered, after Akizawa Yao made a small splash on the Internet, he and Matsuda Jinpei were transferred to the first search section.
Akizawa Yo?
Forget it, hasn't Matsuda Jinpei never had this intention?
Matsuda Jinpei replied: "I am wronged to raise the average IQ so that you will not become too stupid."
Akizawa Yo: ...
Kenji Hagiwara told him thoroughly at this time: "Xiao Zhenping wants to be your company. There is no one he knows over there, so he doesn't trust you."
(Shiratori Ren Saburo: Hello?)
Matsuda Jinping looked at Fa Xiao with dissatisfaction: "Hey, you should speak softly!"
Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said: "Occasionally, you still have to be sincere. If you are too arrogant, it's not cute, Xiaozhenping."
"Ao, tsk." Matsuda Jinpei refused to say that word, "Anyway, that's it, hurry up and pack your things."
So Hagiwara Kenji became the new team leader.
But that's all a week later.
Time went back to the second day of solving the case.
Before dawn, Mr. A was picked up by Toru Amuro from the warm bed, changed his clothes and went out to run ten kilometers in the morning facing the sun, and then sprinted back home at high speed. After taking a quick bath, he watched Toru Amuro make breakfast.
Dinner was served on time at seven o'clock, and he left the house at eight o'clock. Toru Amuro drove him to the school gate, and it was not yet 08:30.
Classes start at nine o'clock in high school. If there is no morning arrangement for clubs that have not joined, most students will enter the school after 08:30, so he is the first person to arrive at the classroom.
Outside the window, Mr. A has been staring at the cherry blossom tree in a daze. The green leaves are lush, and the birds landed on it, making melodious chirping.
Speaking of which...he just witnessed Sakamoto building a luxurious villa for Mr. Titmouse yesterday.
Recalling the scene where Sakamoto-san and Mr. Tittade communicate without barriers, even Mr. A is a little speechless now.
The number of people in the classroom increased one after another. As usual, Sakamoto came in during the class time. The head teacher on the podium was already used to his demeanor.
Mr. Takeuchi propped his hands on the podium, and looked at all the students who were listening carefully below with satisfaction. It was hard to imagine that such a big change had taken place in just two months.This is all thanks to Sakamoto-san.
"Students, I am very glad to see that everyone's enthusiasm for learning has grown since the beginning of the term, and each student's grades have also made great progress with unremitting efforts. But the previous slack cannot be remedied overnight."
She paused and continued, "This is the last year of high school for everyone. In order to let everyone get good grades in the exam, at Sakamoto's suggestion, we..."
One-to-one help?
Mr. A's mouth twitched. When he heard Sakamoto's name just now, he felt bad, but now——
Teacher Takeuchi: "Sakamoto-san will be in charge of the newly transferred Fujita-san."
Hearing this, Sakamoto stood up, bowed gracefully and performed a gentleman's salute: "I will definitely live up to my trust."
Mr. A: ...
During the break between classes, Sakamoto asked, "Are you free on weekends?"
That is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Mr. A has resigned to his fate, he bent his eyes: "Is it okay the day after tomorrow?"
Sakamoto nodded: "No problem."
"Then please trouble Sakamoto-san."
Toru Amuro came to pick him up after school, and it has been like this for the past few days.
Mr. A threw his schoolbag into the back seat, opened the co-pilot and sat in. Amuro looked at his expression.
"Are you tired of your homework today?"
"Study is alright..." He looked helpless, "It's the head teacher who divided up a one-on-one support group, and he's coming to help me with my studies on weekends."
"Eh? Takeuchi-sensei is really a responsible homeroom teacher."
"Is that all you have in mind?"
"Well, it's just that my classmates are visiting at home. There's nothing to worry about." Amuro said with a relaxed smile, "I'll take care of the reception, Mr. A just concentrate on his studies."
"It's not this, it's..." Mr. A didn't know how to describe Sakamoto to him, and failed to organize his language, so he could only generalize, "That classmate, Sakamoto, is a very strange person."
"Strange?" The word came out of Mr. A's mouth, and Amuro blinked in confusion.
Mr. A who almost blurted out: "You will know when the time comes."
"Is this setting up suspense?"
"No, just plain indescribable."
On Sunday, after breakfast as usual after the morning exercise, Toru Amuro took Mr. A to the station to pick up Sakamoto, who helped the latter with his studies.
They waited at the station for a while, and soon Sakamoto came out with the crowd.
Even though it was the morning peak packed into canned sardines, Sakamoto miraculously maintained a narrow gap around his body, which made him look chic and at ease, not at all like the embarrassment of others.
Toru Amuro saw that he quickly reached out to support a lady who was almost sprained, nodded gracefully, and separated from her in the crowd. The lady's face was blushing.
Toru Amuro: "That is Sakamoto-san?"
He didn't understand what Mr. A meant by the most conspicuous one before, but now he felt that it was very appropriate.
Mr. A nodded heavily, then smiled and stepped forward to meet Sakamoto.
On the way back, Mr. A sat in the back seat of the Mazda with Sakamoto.
Toru Amuro asked politely: "Have you asked Sakamoto-kun's name yet?"
Sakamoto: "Under Sakamoto—"
The piercing whistle pierced through the eardrums from behind, drowning out several syllables.
Toru Amuro: "Sorry, can you say it again?"
Sakamoto: "Under Sakamoto ■■, full name Sakamoto ■■."
There was no sudden whistle this time, but Toru Amuro did not hear the part behind Sakamoto.He was silent for a while, exchanged a glance with Mr. A in the rearview mirror, and decided to give up investigating further.
"I'm Toru Amuro, Yang Xi's older brother."
He said some nice words of thanks.
Sakamoto nodded calmly, "Excuse me, Mr. Amuro."
He already knew this from Takeuchi-sensei.
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