A world where only the protagonist has color

Knocking the clean marble table twice with his knuckles, Matsuda Jinpei's icy eyes were like extremely low glaciers, and just looking at each other gave people a chill in their bones.He stared at the hotel staff wearing a bow tie behind the table and said, "Has anyone brought an unconscious woman here before?"

Matsuda Jinping bent down and leaned forward.The close eye-to-eye distance turned the oppression into an invisible shackle, which made the hotel staff standing opposite him subconsciously swallow their saliva.

The man knew who the woman Matsuda Jinpei was talking about was.

The whole building is mainly for middle- and high-income people, and upstairs is the bar that hides a lot of dirt. He often sees faces with big bellies that he only sees on news TV. Embracing beautiful and sexy women in and out.

Occasionally a woman is unconscious.

But he dared not call the police.

It is the responsibility dispersion effect, or the black sheep effect.They are powerless and ordinary people, none of them dare to stand up for justice.

But the majority that is silent for self-protection sometimes becomes the protective shield of evil.

The man lowered his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Matsuda Jinpei's right hand casually resting on the table.The white bandage wrapped around the palm was stained with traces of blood, but it obviously did not belong to Matsuda Jinpei.

The man swallowed his saliva again, and the swallowing sound was so loud that even Kenji Hagiwara could hear him.

The man looked around, then shrugged his shoulders and lowered his voice to Matsuda Jinping: "The person you are looking for is a woman with long hair and a short suit and skirt, right? She was taken to Room 307."

After that, he turned his head to look around again like a guilty conscience, and quietly stuffed a universal room card into Matsuda Jinpei's hand: "Don't tell me that I gave it to you. If anyone asks, just say that you snatched it yourself."

"Well, thanks."

Hagiwara Kenji swiped the room card with a beep, but when he pushed the door, he found that the room was locked with an anti-theft chain from the inside, and the door could only be pushed open half the palm width of an adult male from the outside.

Through the narrow gap, Hagiwara Kenji could only glimpse the scene of the corridor connecting the entrance and the bedroom.A lady's high-heeled shoe lay askew in the aisle, its toe pointing toward the back of the room.Continuing to look deep into the aisle, another high-heeled shoe is lying quietly at the place where the vision is interrupted at the corner of the aisle.

Turn from that direction, it should be the bed.

Kenji Hagiwara can even use this shoe to reconstruct the scene where the shoe fell off the foot when Chizuka Inoue was dragged into the room.

With a cold face, the muscles under his eyes twitched twice, and he gritted his back molars.

Hagiwara Kenji took two steps back and turned to look at Matsuda Jinpei: "Shall we count down to two?"

Without tools, you can only rely on brute force.

"Ah."

The two vicious dogs of the mobile team took a few steps back, bent their knees to prepare for the next sprint.After a simple countdown, the shoulders, arms, and one side of the body collided violently with the door panel, making a loud noise.

The metal sheet that was sprayed gold and connected to the safety bolt was as brittle as thin paper under the impact of the two people. The screw that was pulled out by force bounced off the carpet and rolled away. The metal sheet fixed on the door panel fell off, and the door was broken. Was knocked away.

Matsuda Jinpei rushed into the room, followed by Hagiwara Kenji.

The spacious bedroom was empty except for the hum of the air conditioner exhaling cold air.

The drawn curtains blocked the night view outside the window, and the transparent ceiling lights in the bedroom were all turned on.The propped up tripod was placed three or four meters away from the bed, facing the bed, but there was no camera on it.

The soft quilt spread on the bed by the hotel cleaning staff has not been lifted, but the surface of the quilt has been dented, and Chizuka Inoue once lay here.

The familiar light purple suit jacket was thrown randomly on the carpet, and it was piled up in a crumpled ball at the end of the bed.

"These guys!"

Matsuda Jinpei quickly looked around the room and pulled the curtains aside.Downstairs in the night, a limping figure ran and jumped into the darkness.

The tripod was still in the room, and the door was locked from the inside, but Chizuka Inoue was not here.

The only possibility is that the people in the room had received information from Hua Chengsi and the others, and escaped from the safety elevator with Inoue Chibe.The only person who stayed behind to clean up the equipment was blocked in the room by Matsuda Jinpei and the others who arrived in time, and had no choice but to jump off the building to escape in desperation.

"Hagi, you call Amuro, I'll go after him."

When he said this, Matsuda Jinpei had already stepped on the window frame with one foot, and then jumped down without waiting for Hagiwara's response.

If the distance is too high, there will be a risk of fractures, but Matsuda Jinhei used the emergency delivery parking space parked at an oblique corner as a buffer, first falling on the roof of the car and then landing firmly.As for the wear and tear of the car...it will be deducted from his salary at that time.

Outside the house, Matsuda Jinping had already chased the suspicious figure into the darkness.Inside the house, Kenji Hagiwara didn't hesitate, he ran along the safe passage to the underground parking lot while calling Toru Amuro.

"We came a step late... No, Qian Shu is fine for the time being. Judging from the situation at the scene, I and Zhen Ping broke in before they had time to do anything to Qian Shu... Well, yes, Qian Shu was taken away, we Need updated positioning."

When the car stopped in front of Matsuda Jinping, the man who jumped off the building and fled was already lying on the ground, and Matsuda Jinping stepped on his shoulder with one foot.The man had one eye swollen with a look of lovelessness. When he heard the sound of the brakes, he raised his eyes and glanced at Hagiwara through the red and swollen eyelids, then looked away again.

"Hmph, be honest with me."

After all, Matsuda Jinpei took out the handcuffs from his arms and stuffed the man's hands into the back seat. Too dangerous for humans.

At present, Japan's technology tree has not developed to the point where it will be exaggerated five years later, and Dr. Ari has not started tinkering with strange inventions.

The field of work that the mobile team is responsible for determines that they do not need functional equipment such as location tracking, so Hagiwara can only use Kazami's phone in the headset to update the location while listening to the other party's dictation, while changing the driving direction.

But the streets of Tokyo are full of traffic, and they can't accurately determine which car Chizuka Inoue is in just by relying on the coordinates with a certain distance difference.

On the other side, after snatching the man's digital camera, Matsuda Jinpei in the back seat opened the photo album and carefully looked through it.

Only two photos were taken in the brand new memory card - Chizuru Inoue laying on her back on a big white bed with her coat stripped off, her shirt hem pulled out from the skirt of the suit and wrinkled, revealing a triangular area at the left waist, with a slender waist looming.

Inoue Chisuke seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed under the camera, but her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. It was obvious that some bodily functions were affected by the medicine mixed in the fruit wine.

Matsuda Jinpei checked the photos in the camera over and over again, and his voice seemed to be frozen when he questioned: "Including you and the woman in the photo, how many people are there in the room?"

"Five, five."

"Ah."

Matsuda Jinpei squeezed out a sneer from between his teeth, he was almost about to lose his last sanity.If he and Hagiwara hadn't arrived in time, the photos in the camera might not be just this level.

The purpose of deliberately taking pictures is nothing more than to use it as a threat to make Chizuka Inoue obedient from now on.

The fingers tightened, and the palm of the fist was so hard that it even began to tremble slightly.

If it weren't for his identity as a policeman and the shackles under the impact of anger but still surviving a sense of mission, Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to kill the man in front of him.What morality, what law, all go to hell.

Throwing the camera to the co-pilot in the front seat, Matsuda Jinhei took a deep breath with his mouth open, trying to calm down.He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at the man: "Hua Chengsi ordered you to do it, right?"

But the man just bowed his head and stopped talking.

He arched his back and retracted his neck, looked down at his knees without saying a word, like a frightened quail.Beads of sweat dripped down the back of his hands, but facing Matsuda Jinpei's repeated threats, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Interrogation is not Matsuda Jinpei's specialty, and when he was about to frowned, Hagiwara Kenji spoke.

Hagiwara raised his eyes to glance at the situation in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile in his voice, "I'm afraid. If I admit it, I will definitely be severely retaliated by Hua Chengsi."

After the words fell, the man in the back seat moved his body slightly, twisting his sore shoulders.

"Let me guess," Hagiwara Kenji continued: "Is it a threat with your family? Or is it a threat with your life?"

Kenji Hagiwara analyzed while observing the rearview mirror.After seeing the subconscious reaction of the man, Hagiwara sneered, and at the same time shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator to cut left and right through the narrow gap between traffic, and quickly squeezed into the underground tunnel.

"Hua Chengsi has a strong background, even if he is betrayed, there is a high probability that he will not receive due sanctions. But you who betrayed him will definitely be approached afterwards, and your fingers will probably be cut off?"

Hagiwara Kenji glanced at the man in the rearview mirror who buried his head lower, and continued: "You must be able to get a lot of money by working for him, otherwise you wouldn't work so hard."

"I don't know how many girls you have spoiled in the past, but it's a pity that you kicked the iron board this time. The background of the policewoman who was taken away by you is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

Kenji Hagiwara actually didn't know Chisuke Inoue's background at all, and he didn't think she had any background.At most, it is the assistant of the Ministry of Public Security, the elite policewoman of the First Search Section, and... the treasure of the vicious dogs of the mobile team.

If you have to say it, you can probably count the blond policeman, and Qian Shu should be counted as his treasure.

The background and the like are purely what Hagiwara Kenji said to deceive the man. After all, the posture of him and Matsuda Jinpei fighting all the way here really looks like Chizuru is a person with a terrible background.

But after listening to Hagiwara's words, the man rubbed his palms, feeling restless.

Although they are not Hua Chengsi's confidantes, but because they are the people in charge of things, they can still hear some rumors. Hua Chengsi seems to suspect that Inoue Chizuru is the illegitimate daughter of a certain dignitary.

In addition to filming the process of ruining Chikyu Inoue, they actually received another task this time: pull out a few hairs from Chikyu Inoue's head, and draw some of her blood along the way.A man can be considered a bit of common sense, he knows the role of these things - to obtain DNA.

Kenji Hagiwara's remarks just now seemed to him to confirm Chizuka Inoue's identity and background.

I thought Chizuka Inoue was just an unfavored illegitimate daughter, but if she could lure out the police and even dare to fight in that hotel, maybe she was much more important in the eyes of that powerful man than he thought.

The information gap caused the man to make a misjudgment. He held his head in his hands and kept rubbing his shaved half-inch head, restless.If the opponent this time is a dignitary with real power, will Hua Chengsi really protect them?

Hagiwara Kenji in the front seat seemed to be able to see through a man's mind. He squinted his eyes and smiled indifferently: "If you fall into our hands, that guy Hanari will definitely cut off his tail to protect himself, right? It's like a gecko that cuts off its tail when it's in danger."

"It's really pitiful," Hagiwara exclaimed with feigned sympathy, "You were loyal to Hana Chengsi, but you were left behind by the guys in the room to take care of the aftermath. You must have been squeezed out by them."

"And if something happens to that policewoman, you who were abandoned by Hua Chengsi will definitely be taken care of by our people."

If he uses his meticulous observation skills and keen insight into emotional changes in interrogation, Kenji Hagiwara is actually very suitable for the first search section or the Ministry of Public Security. He can catch the emotional loopholes of suspects faster than anyone else.Combined with logical judgment, weave a net for the other party by hand.

The man was trembling under Hagiwara's attack. He knew how cold-blooded Hua Chengsi was. Those tormenting methods and screams were retrieved from his memory, and they were howling and crying ghosts, which made him restless. .

Cold sweat crawled up his spine, and the man wet his back as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"I..." He swallowed several times, opened his dry lips, and said in a weak tone, "That's right, I was instructed by Hua Chengsi."

"Oh, I finally admitted it. Not bad, I will go to the higher-ups to fight for a lenient punishment for you."

Kenji Hagiwara turned the steering wheel, and ran lightly in black to rush across the intersection at the last second of the green light.

"What about the license plate number, take away the license plate number of the car that Inoue Chizuru took away, do you remember?"

"Remember, the license plate number is..."

The phone in the inner pocket of Matsuda Jinpei's suit rang, and it was Toru Amuro.

A white Mazda appeared near Hagiwara's car. Through the window covered with dark brown film, the co-pilot, Mofuku Kagemitsu, beckoned to Hagiwara Kenji.

"I have notified the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department to send additional support, and they will not be allowed to escape."

Matsuda Jinhei hummed into the phone, and said, "Hagi and I just asked about the license plate number of the car Qian Shu was sitting in, it's..."

"Well, I see," Amuro said through the headset, "In order to ensure the safety of passers-by, I will ask the people from the Ministry of Public Security to force the target vehicle to the mountain road out of the city in the fourth district of Mihua Street."

"At that time, we will solve them there in one go."

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-1316:20:09~2022-05-1417:40:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I will eat one of you if you look at it again;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?