The police academy team is also giving me a haircut today

"I won't ask the head office anymore." Grappa pouted and admitted defeat, "What exactly do you want to know?"

"The specific identity and purpose of the bomber, as well as the specific situation of the bomb he preached at the bombing site." Yuki Nagasawa had already expected Grappa's attitude, and he listed all the questions he wanted to know in one breath.

"...you know pretty well." Grappa was silent for a moment and said, "As far as I know, the Japanese police found the remote-control bomb buried by the bomber yesterday afternoon. He wasn't bluffing." They didn't detonate the bombs as they said they would."

"What exactly is the situation?"

"The bombs were buried in a private kindergarten in Tokyo's Setagaya district," Grappa dug out the documents and browsed through the ten lines at a glance. There are a lot of them, and once the bombs are detonated, the power might be enough to blow up the entire park."

"...Then he really does what he says." Nagasawa Yuki sneered inexplicably, and asked: "Others, how much specific information about this person have you found? The investigation by the police How's the progress?"

"The police are still organizing police forces to conduct a comprehensive investigation of kindergartens, even primary and secondary schools in Tokyo. It seems that they are frightened by this incident."

"As for the investigation of the bomber..." Grappa did not hide the gloating and mocking in his tone: "It is not an exaggeration to say that they have almost made no progress."

"What about you?" Nagasawa Yuki didn't comment on the second half of Grappa's sentence, he asked lightly, "Don't tell me you didn't find anything, did you?"

"How is it possible," Grappa said nonchalantly, "don't compare me with that group of trash, please?"

"It couldn't be easier to find out his identity," Grappa said. "It takes countless materials to make such a large amount of bombs."

"Although he must have purchased these materials in batches and batches from different channels, but for me this is not a problem at all."

"Besides, the roads of the things he bought are not very clean."

"It's very difficult for the police to track down, but for us..."

Grappa's voice was melodious, and he said in a relaxed tone: "The marks he left in the dark are like paw prints in the snow—"

"There's nowhere to hide."

"Oh," Nagasawa Yuki blinked and said, "Then you can sort out the summary and send it to my mailbox."

"...Brandy," Grappa sighed, and said quietly, "You always make me feel like I'm being prostituted for nothing."

"Can't you?" Nagasawa Yuki said, "If it doesn't work, it's the same for me to go to Bourbon. He should be very happy?"

"Anyway, judging from the last investigation report on the death of Scotch Whiskey, he did a much better job than you."

"...You really can't take jokes as always..." Grappa said unhappily: "I have packed the materials and sent them to you just now."

"Let me see..." Nagasawa Yuki cut out of the call interface and boarded the mailbox. He saw the compressed package Grappa sent him at a glance, "...received."

"Come on, say thank you for letting me hear," Grappa whimpered.

"Well, what happened to the previous FBI investigation?" Nagasawa Yuki perfunctorily agreed, "Didn't you say that some traces of him in the United States were investigated? What is the specific situation?"

"I found something, but I don't think I should tell you." Grappa's rare rejection of Nagasawa Yuki's request.

"Stuart, it's okay for Laverdog..."

Grappa's tone sounded a lot more serious: "Whether it's Laverdog, Bourbon or the two undercover FBI and Scotland, they are all under Rum, and you shouldn't interfere too much."

Nagasawa Yuki decompressed the file and was browsing the relevant materials of the bomber. When he heard Grappa's words, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Rum still doesn't know that you have gone to Japan. He has always been quite afraid of you. Even if Akai Shuichi is a traitor to the organization, you are not suitable to intervene now."

"Although it's inappropriate for me to say such a thing, I still want to say it." Grappa's voice showed some disapproval: "I don't know where they caught your attention, but let's stop here. "

"Japan is not our territory after all."

"Grapa..." Nagasawa Yuki roughly browsed the basic situation of the bomber. After he had some concerns in his mind, he slowly answered Grappa's words: "... ..Is it that difficult to call me by my code name properly?"

"Forget it...when I didn't say..."

"If you want to know, go to your bourbon to investigate." Grappa sighed, and said, "It's easy for you to go to Japan, and I will take care of all the troubles. Before you come back, don't worry about it." Don't bother me again."

"Okay, then you work hard." Nagasawa Yuki encouraged Grappa, and he hung up the phone readily, not caring that Grappa seemed to have something to say.

After hanging up the phone, Nagasawa Yuki searched the Internet for the entries of Kindergartens in Setagaya District, and he found several news reports about related incidents.

Nagasawa Yuki searched for a few more keywords, and found that there were no new related reports, so he leaned back on the sofa and entered the consciousness space.

Counting the time, Hiro and the policeman should have almost finished chatting.

......

......

in the space of consciousness.

Nagasawa Yuki passed through the ignorant chaos, arrived in front of the light yellow house, and pushed open the door.

The decoration in the hall on the first floor has not changed much, with soft sofas, towering bookshelves and gray projection screens all quietly displayed around the room.

"Hey, how did you get down?"

Nagasawa Yuki walked into the hall and found Mofuku Jingguang and Hagiwara Kenji standing in front of the bookcase. When he got closer, he found that they seemed to be holding something in their hands: "What are you looking at?"

"Yuki?" Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed Nagasawa Yuki walking behind him, "We are looking at Hagi's memory."

"I heard hiro introduce the books here, and I found my own to read because I was a little curious." Kenji Hagiwara noticed that Nagasawa Yuki deliberately kept a distance, and he said with a smile: "Young Yuki, come here It doesn't matter if you look at it."

"No need." Nagasawa Yuki shook his head and said, "I checked the news about the bombing case just now, but I didn't find any news about the bomber, but I found the remote-control bomb you mentioned, Officer Hagiwara."

"How is it?" Zhu Fu Jingguang closed the book in his hand and stuffed it back into the bookshelf. He asked with concern, "Is the bomb real?"

"Well," Yuki Nagasawa nodded, "A large number of sex toys were found in a private kindergarten in Setagaya Ward, and they have been demolished."

"That's good, but it's a pity that the prisoner hasn't been caught yet." Kenji Hagiwara's brows first stretched, and then frowned again, "Judging from his performance, this time is probably just the beginning."

"That's right, from the fact that he didn't choose to blow up the kindergarten, it can be seen that he is obviously still planning the next revenge against the police."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said worriedly: "Now we can only hope that the squad leader can solve the case as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's have fun, officers." Nagasawa Yuki rested his chin on Zhu Fujingguang's shoulder, and he unceremoniously put most of his weight on Zhu Fujingguang's body, and looked at Zhu Fujingguang in doubt. His Hagiwara Kenji and Momo Jingguang said: "Officer Hagiwara managed to save a group of children, didn't he?"

"It's true," Zhu Fu Jingguang straightened his upper body slightly, so as to keep his figure from being pressed forward, "Although hagi you died so recklessly, you bastard will die, but at least it's barely Did a good job."

"What is recklessness! In that case, everyone would choose this way, right?" Hagiwara Kenji protested: "And——didn't we agree that we have evened?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled slightly, but did not answer, making it clear that he did not accept Hagiwara Kenji's protest.He turned to thank Nagasawa Yuki and said, "Yuki...I haven't been able to thank you since just now, hagi he...."

"Hiro——" Nagasawa Yuki stood up straight and grabbed Zhu Fujingguang's back neck with a slack, causing Zhu Fujingguang to stop talking, and he said unhappily: "Don't tell me Thanks."

"Okay," Nagasawa Yuki didn't use much effort, and quickly let go of his hand, so Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't feel anything, he just turned around and rubbed Nagasawa Yuki's head, and said: "Then how about making you a pineapple bento for lunch tomorrow?"

"It's more or less the same." Nagasawa Yuki's expression stretched a little.

"The relationship between Yuki and Hiro is really good," Kenji Hagiwara greeted Yuki Nagasawa with a smile: "Hiro told me that he was the one who talked to me in the hospital that day. You haven't introduced yourself to Yuuki yet, have you?"

Hagiwara Kenji saw that Nagasawa Yuki's attitude towards him and Hiro was obviously different, but he didn't mind at all.

After all, after Hiro's explanation, Hagiwara Kenji clearly knew that Nagasawa Yuki was just an introverted boy who was not good at expressing himself, but was kind and shy.

Therefore, he extended his hand towards Nagasawa Yuki with a smile, and gently released a friendly signal and said, "I'm really grateful to Xiao Yuxi for taking me in."

"I'm Kenji Hagiwara. I was a policeman before my death. Can I give you some advice in the future?"