[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

Yajima Misha received a call from Asami Nanami early in the morning, telling her that the internal system of the Metropolitan Police Department had been hacked.The incident stemmed from an anonymous report received by the Metropolitan Police Department this morning. At that time, a small police officer on duty saw the report first. The report contained a clue of a drug transaction, marking several locations in Tokyo. Said it would be the largest drug deal in history.

When the little police officer wanted to pass the information to Mu Mu Shisan, the computer screen suddenly went black, then turned on again, and a bunch of incomprehensible codes appeared on the screen, so the information he wanted to pass was interrupted.

When Mixia arrived at the office, she found that the colleagues in the technical department were repairing the hacked system, and Takagi was patiently asking the only policeman who had seen the informant, "Can't you remember the time and place?"

The little policeman said with a blushing hesitancy: "There are too many places related to the transaction. The more I recall, the more I can't remember it."

Yajima Mixia also stared at the little police officer. At this time, the colleague who was repairing the system suddenly shouted: "The system is back to normal, but the informant is gone."

There was a sudden silence in the office.

Nakamura Yuichi, who had a more aggressive temper, turned his head and looked at the little policeman aggressively, and asked, "Remember me well, can you forget such important information?"

In fact, his tone was not serious, but his face was a bit fierce, and he seemed to be yelling at someone when he raised his voice a little. The little policeman who had just arrived was almost scared to cry by him, and was speechless for a long time.

Yajima Misha looked away from there, and saw Keiko Morikawa walking towards here with a sideways glance.She was wearing a pure white dress today and was carrying a nice bag in her hand.

"Officer, I want to report to the police. My wallet is lost. There is a large amount of cash and many bank cards in it. If I don't get it back as soon as possible, it will cause me a lot of trouble." When she spoke, her eyes kept falling on Yajima Ya Xia's body.

Almost everyone in the third department office was paying attention to the progress of the system repair, and Keiko Morikawa obviously told her, so Misha took her notebook and ballpoint pen and took her to another small room to make notes.

The two of them sat facing each other, and Yajima Yajima opened the notebook, ready to record, "Tell me the specific situation."

Morikawa stared at her without speaking.

Mixia asked again, and at this moment Keiko Morikawa coughed twice, her hands were still placed on her knees upright, but the words she answered made her startled, "Are you living with Akashi-kun?"

"Huh?" Mixia paused and looked up at her.

Morikawa continued: "I saw you guys shopping together last night, don't you want to say no?"

"..." Buying a dish together reminds me of cohabitation, girl, your imagination really breaks through the sky.

Yajima Misha can now confirm that the lady's so-called report is actually just a joke, if she is in the mood to play with her at ordinary times, but there are more important things at this moment, why does she stay here with this lady What about wasting time?

Mixia put away the ballpoint pen, closed the notebook, and said in a calm tone, "If you don't explain the situation, there is no way to get back your lost wallet, and there is no need to make the notebook. Let's go out." She has already put the doorknob of the small room with one hand , and then turned to remind her, "Don't take the report as a joke, our police are very busy and don't have time to play with your eldest lady."

She opened the door and went out, Keiko Morikawa caught up immediately, and repeated the question just now: "Wait! You haven't answered me whether you and Akashi-kun are living together?"

Being held back by her wrist, Yajima Yajima's violent temper immediately came up. She threw away her hands and turned around, holding her hands in front of her chest, and replied confidently: "Yes, we live together, what do you want?"

"You, you." Her voice was trembling slightly, "Which stage have you guys developed, tell me quickly!"

Yajima Misha saw her reluctance, couldn't help but cast a blank stare, "What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she would be wall-thumped on the wall behind her. She looked over sharply, and Mi Xia actually saw the aura similar to that of a bad girl.

Morikawa Keiko rolled her eyes and seemed to be thinking, and then she stared at her viciously, "Don't think that you will be able to get married if you have a relationship. Now there are so many one-night stands. This kind of thing is very common. Don't think about it." It was so beautiful."

"..." Yajima Misha no longer wanted to talk to her, and always felt that her guess... was speechless.

But after thinking about it, Misha still said: "Miss Morikawa, don't you think your thoughts are dangerous?" Her gaze moved down to the shoulder that was being grasped hard, her ten fingers were also moving, and the joints were cracking. , "Also, let me go quickly, although your skill is good, but so am I."

Keiko Morikawa didn't care about her threat at all, "You woman..."

"Let me go! What are you doing?" A clear and eager male voice suddenly rang in my ears.

The two followed the reputation.

Morikawa looked puzzled, but Mixia was taken aback, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Yajima Kenji was carrying the lunch box, and instead of answering her question, he walked straight over. Seeing their posture, he frowned tightly.

"Miss, are you bullying my sister? Your hand is still holding her shoulder?"

Keiko Morikawa now knew that the person who came was Yajima Yaka's brother. She originally wanted to let go, but Yajima Kenji, who was eager to protect her sister, looked at her as if she was looking at a strange flower, and was very upset.

"I'm just bullying her, how about it?" She responded forcefully.

Just as Mixia wanted to say that she couldn't bully me, she opened her mouth, Yajima Kenji had already waved her hand, and spoke first, "Don't worry, brother will help you out."

Misha: "..."

In the next second, Keiko Morikawa was pulled over by her brother in a lightning-fast manner, carrying the lunch box to complete a wall-dong with a standard posture.The quick response made Morikawa stunned, but her brother still couldn't completely abandon his gentleman character. He put one hand on the back of the man's head, and his eyes showed a bit of threat, "Although I am a gentleman, but for bullying me Except for my younger sister, if you bully her again in the future, I can't help but bully you."

For the first time, Yajima Mixia felt that her brother seemed to have reached a new level of handsomeness. The stalwart figure of this girl from a walled-up family looked really... tall.

"Brother, what on earth are you here for?" she asked, "The lunch box contains breakfast?"

"That's right, you left in a hurry this morning and didn't eat, so I wanted to bring it to you." While speaking, he had already handed over the lunch box.

Mixia blinked playfully, and said in a cheerful tone: "Thank you brother for your loving breakfast, then I'll go in first." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Keiko Morikawa who was confused, and gave her brother a wink: If It would be great if you could help out by taking this young lady who disturbed the police work out.

Yajima Kenji gestured "OK" to her.

Yajima Misha returned to the office, and as soon as she put the lunch box on the desk, she heard someone from the technical department shout, "Success! The deleted newspaper is back!"

His voice was very excited, and the police officers who immediately surrounded him were also very excited.

There was no other sound in the office for a while, and they all concentrated in front of the computer, watching the information being recovered bit by bit.

The first line of text contained at least five trading locations. As time progressed, when the last line of information was revealed, everyone's hearts were raised.In addition to stating that this will be the largest drug transaction in history, there is also a specific transaction time: [-]:[-] pm on X, X.

It's two o'clock this afternoon.

Time is running out.

The place and time of the transaction are clearly stated, regardless of the authenticity of this information, there must be a need for serious deployment of actions.

The information was immediately printed out, and Asami Nanami handed a copy to Yajima Misha.

She glanced at it, and there were at least dozens of trading locations marked on the intelligence. So many locations needed to be guarded at the same time, and it was likely that they would need to borrow police force from other departments.

After a quick deployment in the morning, the only thing to wait for now is the arrival of the afternoon.

In the afternoon, there was still half an hour left before the trading time.

The police have arranged people to guard all the trading places in intelligence, and the third department is guarding an old warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time, because the informant pointed out that this is the main trading place.

With 5 minutes left before the trading time, there was finally movement in the deserted warehouse. Several people in black came out from the corner and walked towards the warehouse.The woman walking in the front was tall and slender, wearing a one-piece black dress that just reached her knees, and a top hat of the same pure black on her head, holding a laptop computer in her black-gloved hands.

From their perspective, they could only vaguely see her side face and her charming red lips.

The big rusty iron door of the warehouse was pushed open with a harsh and heavy sound, and they walked in, leaving two men in black guarding the door.

About 2 minutes later, a white private car rolled over the sand and stopped not far from the gate.The door of the back seat opened, and someone got out of the car. Three bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses protected him so tightly that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Now that both parties to the transaction are present, just wait for the right time to rush in and get the stolen goods.

Shiratori Rensaburo took out his gun and turned his head to wink at them. The police officers from the third division quietly surrounded the two sides, walking lightly against the rough wall. Yajima Yajima and Sato walked at the end. In front, the movement was very fast, one by one knocked out the two men in black who were guarding the door.

At this moment, voices were heard from the warehouse through the leaky crack of the door.

"It's on time, Mr. Hoshino." It was a clear female voice, with a bit of playfulness in her voice.

What responded to her was a hoarse male voice, "Here is the money." With the sound of the suitcase being opened, he continued, "Where's the goods?"

"Don't worry, we are talking about credibility, let me check the authenticity first."

The woman's words stopped them from rushing in. The goods have not been seen yet. If there is only a box of cash, they have every reason to deny that this is a drug transaction.

The man's voice was a little impatient, "Then hurry up."

After a while, a woman's laughter sounded, "Go and get the things."

Yajima Yajima outside the door subconsciously grasped the cold-touch gun in her hand, and took a deep breath.

It's now!

Shiratori took a step forward and kicked open the iron door forcefully. The two doors slammed against the wall with their feet, making a clanging sound.

"police!"

More than a dozen policemen rushed into the transaction site. Both parties were stunned. The person who bought the goods turned pale for a moment, and immediately covered his face with his hands, but they had already seen it the moment they entered the door. He just appeared frequently. A certain politician on a news report.

The leather case containing the goods has been opened and is being held in the hands of a man in black.

"Put it down!" Endo yelled.

At this moment, they came back to their senses and took out the pistols in their inner pockets. The police officers from the third department quickly stepped forward to stop their movements.The quick-handed man in black had already drawn out his gun, Yajima Mika kicked his wrist hard, and the gun flew far away due to the external force.Immediately after hitting his waist with an elbow, the man bent down in pain and was successfully captured by her.

Temporarily suppressed the situation, before firing.

Mi Xia looked around in the warehouse, and in the process of controlling both parties to the transaction, sand and soil were thrown up all over the place, and her eyes were hazy.However, after her vision gradually became clearer, she suddenly realized something.

The woman in the top hat is not here at the moment!

"Shiratori Police Department." Misha called out to Shiratori Ren Saburo who was escorting the prisoner.

At the same time, Asami Nanami over there let out a cry of pain.

They followed the sound and looked nervously. It was the woman who was the leader. She smashed the laptop on the back of Qianjian's head, and then threw the computer aside. The sound of the landing shocked everyone.Qianjian Qihai was lying on the mud floor, and the woman stepped on her shoulders with the heel of her high-heeled shoes.

Seeing that she had the urge to take her humble opinion as a hostage, none of them dared to say anything to provoke that woman, and their guns were silently pointed in her direction.The woman bent down slightly, and took out a short knife from her boots. The tip of the knife was pressed against the side of Asahi's neck, and if she stabbed into the flesh with a little force, bright red blood would spurt out.

"Drop your weapon, or we'll shoot." Nakamura's gun aimed at the woman's knee.

The woman sneered and remained motionless, "The mission failed, and I won't be able to survive anyway. It's not a loss to use a policeman as a backup."

Yajima Mixia noticed that she said "task failure" instead of "transaction failure". She is very sensitive to the word task.For such a large-scale drug transaction, they guessed that the person who traded at the most important place was probably behind the scenes, but now it seems that she is just performing a task assigned to her by others, and the behind the scene has never shown up Who will it be?Or, the behind-the-scenes person has already disguised as her subordinate and mixed with the man in black.

Takagi tried to stabilize her emotions, "Calm down! If you have any requests, you can ask them."

The woman's eyes suddenly became very empty. She stared at her, her vision was loose as if she had no focus. After a while, the cold voice sounded again: "I don't ask for anything, I just want to drag her to die together."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.Yajima Yajima was aiming at her arm, ready to shoot to stop it.

The woman raised the knife high and was about to stab, at the moment she raised her hand, Mi Xia's finger was already on the trigger.Immediately afterwards, there was a bang in her ear, and someone had already pulled the trigger one step ahead of her.The bullets fired from the gun pierced the silent air, the woman was shot in the calf, and bright red blood gushed out of the wound instantly.

Yajima Yasha turned her head and found that the person who shot was Miwako Sato.

The female ninja was in severe pain, and with a fierce look in her eyes, she raised her knife and stabbed down again.

A second shot rang out, this time the bullet pierced her chest, the place near her heart.

The short knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground, she leaned back, and fell straight to the ground, her body twitching slightly.

Asami Nanami, who was hit hard by the laptop, gradually became clearer, and a sharp pain came from the back of her head. She shook her head and got up from the mud.

And the woman behind her twitched for a while, then stopped moving.

The large suitcase containing the goods was heavily covered and brought out of the warehouse.

The woman lay quietly, with blood still flowing beneath her body.

About 400 meters away from the abandoned warehouse, a private car was parked there.

The man with blond hair and black windbreaker was sitting in the passenger seat, with one hand propped on the car window, staring coldly at the email that was transmitted on the phone a second ago.

— Lafite is dead.

There was a man dressed like him sitting in the driver's seat, leaning his strong body slightly, staring at the content of the email, and humming softly: "I didn't expect the police to recover that informant. If it was the old 'la Phy', I don't think they'll recover, and now this..."

He wanted to say that the current hacking skills are obviously not as good as the previous ones.

However, whether it was the previous one or the current one, they were all dead.As for the next person who can take on this code name, they are still looking for it.

At this moment, the blond man interrupted him.

The black hat covered his expression, only his cold voice could be heard: "Don't mention that damned traitor." He said, "Even if she is dead."

"Okay, brother." The man in the driver's seat calmed down immediately, put his hands on the steering wheel, and prepared to start the engine.

The blond man put down his phone silently, then lit a cigarette.

The exquisite metal lighter opened and closed again, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

He looked sideways out of the window, his expressionless face was as cold as his voice.

Soon, the black Porsche flew away, kicking up a cloud of sand and disappearing around the corner.