How to start Meursault

Nagano and Gunma prefectures are neighboring prefectures, but the styles of the two in this world are very different-the style of the police and the case.

Cases in Nagano County usually have more deaths and more brutal methods, and the names of those involved will be related to history.As representatives, the three Nagano prefectural policemen Uehara Yui, Yamato Kansuke and Mofuku Takaaki are all outstanding policemen who are good at reasoning, courageous and resourceful.

Although Gotham residents chose this place as their next stop because He Jian, a resident of Gotham, feels kind to the simple and honest Nagano County, but more importantly, Nagano County is the place where a special case occurred.

Woodpecker meeting case.

As an American, He Jian is actually not familiar with the names of the generals under Takeda Shingen mentioned in this case, and the background of the murderer in this case attracted his attention even more.The Woodpecker Association is an organization in the Nagano Prefectural Police Department. All members are police officers, and they will resell the confiscated firearms in private. A gun leaked out nine years ago caused the death of the murderer's sister. Nine years later After knowing the inside story, this person killed several people in a row to avenge his sister.

That is to say, the murderer and the deceased are both policemen in the whole case, but at the end, it goes back to the revenge drama, and the description of the Woodpecker Club is quite a bit over.

It was the Woodpecker Society that He Jian was interested in.Due to the influence of his family business, he knows a lot about the smuggling of guns and drugs, and he also knows that there must be a systematic organized crime behind these two crimes.The number of drug/drug crimes mentioned in the original work is more. The library case, the moonlight case in Tsukage Island, and the spider house in Tottori all contain drug/drug transportation or trafficking.In contrast, gun trafficking is relatively rare, except for a kidnapping case in which the murderer made a homemade gun for sale, which seems to be the only case.

Although it seems that in this world, criminals often use guns to kill people or rob, just like the dead are poisoned/antiviruses are always cyanide/potassium, but in this country with gunknife methods, it is actually difficult to obtain the two. Can't compare - cyanide isn't too hard to come by because it's widely used in industry, and firearms that aren't shotguns have very few 'reasonable' sources.

If he followed the route of the Woodpecker Club, he might be able to get a glimpse of the dark side of the world without really messing with the main line. With this in mind, He Jian ran all the way to the prefectural police station in Nagano Prefecture.

"Wait a minute, I remember that the recruitment rule of the Woodpecker Club is that the names are similar to the generals of Takeda Shingen..."

He Jian flipped through the list of Nagano prefectural policemen and compared it with the names of generals from Google.

Shigeru Taketa, Akiji Kano, Mamoru Saneda, Nobusuke Akiyama... Heihe Kuroda has not been transferred to Nagano to be the head of the first search section, so there is still time. He Jian forked off the Google interface, "Although Shigeta Taketa, who is the highest seated person, probably knows the most, it would be more convenient to find Shinsuke Akiyama, who is ready for revenge.I remember that his mother seems to own a beauty salon and lives nearby...'

search.A beauty salon whose owner is Akiyama.

Location confirmation.

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Akiyama Shinsuke was in a bad mood.

Shortly after his parents divorced last year and he changed his surname from Yuchuan to his mother's Akiyama, he was invited by the leader of the Takeda group to join an internal organization called the Woodpecker Club.At first he thought it was just a joke about the name of the 24th general Takeda Shingen, but he didn't expect to find another murderer who killed his sister Yanko nine years ago.

——If these guys hadn't been secretly selling guns, Yanko wouldn't have died from that gun.

Such thoughts continued to roll in his mind, and as he went to work every day and saw other colleagues in the same group, he became more and more excited.

These people, the work they do every day is obviously to hunt down criminals and investigate murders, but at the same time they don't care about selling guns that will take people's lives and create new cases.

And Yanzi died nine years ago.

In other words, they have been doing this kind of business in private for so many years.

Because of how many people may have died in this trafficking chain, don't those guys care at all?

Akiyama Shinsuke began to feel that the police in the Woodpecker Club should be punished more than the murderers they usually caught-the number of people killed by a murderer may be far less than the number of guns that caused death on the members of the Woodpecker Club.

Yanzi's death might not even stay in their minds for a week.

They must be made to pay.

Akiyama Shinsuke, who has not yet figured out how to get revenge, is depressed because he has dealt with another shooting case today.

When his brain was filled with thoughts and memories of the past, he subconsciously walked towards his mother's residence, which was not far from the prefectural police station in Nagano Prefecture.

After a while, the houses with the nameplate of "Qiushan" came into view.

—Mother is standing at the door?And it seems that there are other people around?

He quickened his pace and trotted directly over.

"I'm really sorry, otherwise I'd better take you to the hospital." There was guilt in the mother's voice.

"...It's okay, it's just a little scratched, don't worry about it." The other person sounded young.

What happened to this conversation?

Akiyama, who stopped at the door of the house, finally saw the face of the person talking to his mother.

It was a dark-haired teenager in a hooded sweater and jeans, with a fresh cut on his forehead dripping blood.

The smell of fresh blood flowing down from the middle of his forehead stunned Shinsuke Akiyama, a policeman who had handled countless cases.

"Ah, Shinsuke, it's you who came back." The movement of his mother reaching out to grab Akiyama Shinsuke's elbow brought him back to his senses.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Qiushan asked the question he wanted to know the most at the moment.

"I accidentally bumped into He Jianjun while driving today." The mother said, turned to look at the boy, and began to say sorry again.

Akiyama Shinsuke looked at the other party again.

Although He Jianjun is not short in height, his face looks very young, probably at the age of just entering high school.

In the previous conversation, it seemed that he was not angry at all because his mother hurt him, but was comforting his mother.

Once again, Akiyama's eyes turned to the wound and blood on the opponent's forehead.

——What an eyesore.

"He Jian-kun, if you don't want to go to the hospital, why don't I use the medicine kit at home to bandage it for you." Qiu Shan stepped forward and said.

"Well, I thought so too." Mother echoed.

"...Then interrupt." The boy who was stopped by the mother and son did not continue to refuse.

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It seems that the police officer Akiyama is really concerned about the blood in the middle of his forehead.

He Jian thought of it.

With the information he has, it is not difficult to find Akiyama Shinsuke's mother.

Then rely on superb acting skills to touch porcelain-this plan was inspired by Akai Shuichi.

In short, He Jian entered Akiyama's house very smoothly, and was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, waiting for Akiyama Nobusuke who was going to get the medicine box to come back.

After a while, Akiyama Shinsuke returned to the living room, took out the disinfection equipment from the medicine box, and began to wipe the half-dried blood on Hejian's forehead.

"What do you do?" He Jian asked in an 'I'm just asking casually' tone.

The alcohol cotton ball moving on his forehead paused for a second.

"I'm a policeman from Nagano Prefecture." Akiyama Shinsuke answered in a normal tone.

"I see, the police..." He Jian showed a shy smile, "I thought you were from the other side."

The change in the strength of the opponent's hand caused the wound on He Jian's forehead to be pulled, and blood gushed out again quickly, and the blood beads even rolled onto his eyelashes because of He Jian's sideways head.

"Sorry, I didn't understand what you said." Akiyama apologized normally.

When Akiyama was changing the cotton ball, He Jian blinked at him, and gently pressed the other's extended hand.

"Officer Qiushan, what I feel in you is the will to take away people's lives." He Jian said in a very soft tone, "Please don't rush to refute me, the vengeance burning in your eyes Leng Yan is very obvious."

The one who was judged finally lost the ability to maintain an expression.

"You are……"

"Not deliberately, but I did agree to come in because I noticed your expression when you walked over."

He Jian took out a sterile dressing from the medicine box on the ground and pressed it on his forehead.

"Because you are a policeman, things have become different—under this identity, you will have a vacillating revenge direction, and there are not many options." He looked directly at the silent Akiyama Shinsuke and continued, " Does this matter have something to do with you not wanting to see the blood on my forehead?"

When He Jian finished speaking, the gauze dressing on his forehead was just soaked with blood, and it was red again.

"Why are you telling me this?" Akiyama Shinsuke asked.

Akiyama's eyes were a bit fierce, and his expression at this moment was just like what He Jian said before, it was the expression of a murderer.

"I just want to do this. I came to Nagano Prefecture by chance and was injured by your mother at random. Meeting you is also a different kind of one-time meeting. I want to say a few more words to you."

He Jian used the language as if it was a happy thing for him to meet a murderous person.

"Who the hell are you?" Akiyama Shinsuke felt his throat a little dry.

Being seen through made him unable to extricate himself from fear.He hasn't killed anyone yet, everything should only exist in his mind, and shouldn't be seen through by a strange boy who has only seen him for more than ten minutes.

But at the same time, Akiyama trembled at the other party's strange attitude of openly speaking out about his intention to kill.

"I'm a high school detective." He Jian replied with a smile.

Somehow, Akiyama understood the subtext that was contrary to the surface—although he was a detective, he was not here to persuade him not to kill people.

"There are high school detectives like you too." Aren't high school detectives in this country full of justice?

"There are policemen like you, aren't there?"