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In the end, I still didn't catch up.

The siren was roaring, and when Ping Daoyang and the others rushed over from the train, even the blood of the deceased was cold.

Those bloodstains were half-frozen on the floor, and when the policemen lifted them up, they even pulled out sticky silk threads.The death of the headshot is not very good-looking, just as soon as it falls together, white brains flow out of the small hole on the head of the deceased.

"Who is the deceased?" Hirashima Yang said with a pale face.

He did have sugar on hand, Hagiwara gave it, but it was milk fudge, and it was melted because of the weather. Now let him open the fudge and eat the blood and brains of the deceased. Forgive him for being somewhat psychologically disturbed and prone to accidents. Bad association.

"The information has been retrieved." Takagi who rushed over from the Metropolitan Police Department squeezed in. "The name of the deceased is Kosuke Nakai, a native of Kanagawa."

"Wait, Kosuke Nakai?" Matsuda Jinpei was taken aback, "Isn't this..."

Isn't this the one at home in Kanagawa?Was the family associated with the Black Organization actually killed today?

Several people looked at each other.

A few of them came back from vacation, and the route was very random. Even if the black organization could count, it probably couldn't count the bus they decided to take 3 minutes before getting on the bus.

So they were purely involved in this case this time.

Let's guess more boldly, maybe today's case is the execution of traitors by the Black Organization?

Hirashima Yang made a decision: "Anyway, go back to the Metropolitan Police Department first."

A few of them didn't have a car when they came back from vacation, so now when they go back to the Metropolitan Police Department, they can only go back by the police car.

It was the afternoon when they came, and now the traffic lights on the way back are frequent, and the vehicles are jammed behind the zebra crossing, and the progress is slow.

Hirashima Yang thought for a while, took out the melted candy from his pocket, and began to unpack it.

In the driver's seat, Takagi She carefully looked at him from the rearview mirror.

Still wearing a seaside flower shirt, as if he could go to Okinawa again at any time, Hirashima Yang stuffed the candy into his mouth and raised his eyes, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I'm very sorry!" Takagi was flustered for a moment, but after the panic, he still couldn't help asking: "Why is there a bandage around Senior Hirashima's neck? Did you get injured while traveling?"

Hirashima Yang paused.

No one goes to the beach with a scarf around his neck, so when he went out to Okinawa, he replaced the scarf with a bandage.

Back then, he was hospitalized because the matter of his throat being cut was blocked from the outside world, because it was too shocking.Most of the police didn't know why he was hospitalized, they only knew that he was seriously injured, and those who knew the truth would not tell the story of cutting his throat at will.

Later, when he woke up and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, the scar on his neck had been covered with a scarf and had never been exposed, so Takagi Tsutomu didn't know the cause and effect, and thought it was normal for him to be injured in Okinawa.

"Yes." Hirashima Yang simply nodded and admitted, "I got a little scratch on Okinawa."

—It is better not to scare people.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the vehicle arrived at the station, and four floral shirts strode into the solemn police hall.

The atmosphere of vacation on them is too strong, and they are out of tune with the entire Metropolitan Police Department. The first time other people see them, they have the urge to rush to Mu Moshisan's office to apply for an early vacation.

But Ping Daoyang and the others didn't care what their colleagues thought.

After seeing the surrendered person get the first-hand information, the four of them didn't even enter the conference room, but ran into the men's bathroom of the Metropolitan Police Department collectively.

At the door of the women's bathroom next door, Miwako Sato who came out saw the four seniors running to the bathroom as if desperately, and couldn't help but put a question mark.

Is this a bad stomach?

In the men's bathroom, the four people who were suspected of eating bad stomachs breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one here.

"Okay." Ping Daoyang clapped his hands and lowered his voice, "Who do you think may have a problem... Forget it, don't talk, tell me in writing, it may not be safe here."

A few minutes later, Date Ko, Hagiwara Kenji, and Matsuda Jinpei stretched out their hands together, dipped their fingertips in water, and wrote two names at the same time on the black marble surface of the sink.

[Jingu, Kirino. ]

——In this huge Metropolitan Police Department, people with problems are everywhere.

Regarding the transmission of the assassination order, Hirashima Yang has been thinking about this issue since the death of Nakai Kosuke.

Just like they choose randomly by car, Kosuke Nakai can choose many ways to travel. In such a random situation, the deceased was shot in the head. How was the assassination order conveyed?

Someone turned himself in—the police were dispatched—Kosuke Nakai died, and the police dispatch was the middle link of the incident.

Since it is an intermediate link, it means that it is highly operable.And how did other people know about this assassination order? The person who surrendered himself told the police all these words.

Hirashima Yang lowered his eyes.

So, is there an undercover agent from the black organization in the police in Kanagawa, or is it the undercover Jingu next to him who received the news, or is it the undercover Kirino who stopped the train at the beginning?

Or, all of them?

And what is the normal bomb disposal process like?

To deal with bombs, professional bomb disposal troops are usually called in. If there are search dogs, let the search dogs search first.But in any case, one of the most important points in bomb disposal is that the police will not stop the train without knowing the type of bomb.

They can slow down the train and find a way to send the bomb disposal team up, but they will never let the train stop rashly.

Because the detonation of some bombs is related to environmental changes.

Over the years, the police have dismantled [-] or [-] bombs. What type of bomb has never been seen before? What if the bomb explosion is related to the change in vehicle speed?The person who turned himself in didn't even tell the police what type of bomb it was. Kirino called to stop the car rashly, so wouldn't he be afraid of guessing that the bomb would explode?Or did he already know something?

In addition, in order to avoid the panic of the masses, the police will not come up and shout that there is a bomb in the car. What Jingu did can be explained by impulse, or by other purposes.

"As for who is more suspicious, I think it's Kirino." Hirashima Yang gestured with his mouth.

"——Isn't he the one who went to Roppongi to meet Date seven years ago?"

It's a pity that they were interrupted by a phone call before they figured out whether Kirino and Jingu were undercover agents.

Hirashima Yang took out the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket.

"Boss?" Ping Daoyang answered the phone with a blank tone, "Why are you looking for me all of a sudden? I'm in the bathroom and haven't gone out yet. Why are you in such a hurry."

"Tokyo Sakura High School just came to report the crime."

Mu Mushisan pursed his lips, "The death toll is as high as 30 people. The chairman of Yinglan, Mr. Xu Wang, asked you, Date, Matsuda, and Hagiwara to investigate the case. You guys have not come out for a long time. I can only call you .”

……

speakeasy.

The closed iron door slowly opened.

Scotland walks in with a cello bag.

The smell of gunpowder on his body has not yet dissipated, and against the backdrop of the black leather jacket, the raised ends of the cat's eyes look rebellious.

There are very few underground bars open during the day, so the bar is very deserted at the moment, with only a few people, all members of the black organization.

"A glass of Old Fashioned (classical), Scotch whiskey." The cat-eyed man sat at the front desk of the bar and tapped the table with his knuckles, "No sugar cubes."

The bartender didn't say a word, and lowered his head to mix the drink. The dim light hit the bar counter, fermenting into silent horror, which was extremely depressing.

"Today's task was completed well." On the seat not far away, Gin put down his glass and pushed over an invitation letter.

The gilt card flew across the stone table and landed in Scotland's hand.

"The Suzuki Cruise in a week, come with me."

"Suzuki Cruise?" Scotland picked up the invitation letter and flicked the card, "Boss has taken a fancy to the gems they are about to exhibit?"

It’s not a day or two since Suzuki’s family and Kaitou Kidd have been fighting each other. The cruise ship that will go to sea in a week is for the exhibition of gems, and at the same time, they are provoking and demonstrating against Kaitou Kidd.

Qin Jiu gave him a sideways look: "No."

The gem that claims to cure all diseases is just a gimmick, and their goal has never been this kind of thing.

"Let's assassinate the politicians who participated in the exhibition," Gin raised his glass and drank the wine inside.

Then he put the wine glass upside down on the table, as if drawing a circle, circling the photos of the politicians placed below.

"—Miharu Ichiro."

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Climb to add more, that’s all for today’s update, I’m gone woo woo woo!

Kirino, the police officer who appeared in Meguro Shisan's mouth about the Tokyo Tower bombing.

感谢在2022-06-1620:04:46~2022-06-1715:01:07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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Shuangshuangzi;

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