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Fanchuan Zewen

The memory goes back to a few weeks ago. When I happened to meet Jiang Guling in the hospital, the young man's words were still in my ears - "Senior Guozhong said that he always felt like someone was following him on the way to the hospital..."

And when he went to the nurse station to check the patient list to confirm that Jingguang was safe, he happened to be seen by Jiang Guling. The other party regarded him as the person who "followed" Guozhong, so he pushed him into the safe passage.

The light gray pupils gradually widened.

Was this... planned long ago?

At this moment, the cerebral cortex seemed to have lost the authority to control the limbs, and the muscles on the face were vaguely twitching.

The young man gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak clearly: "How did the Director of the Guozhong...died? Where are you now? Are you still safe?"

"Shooting, there's a sniper near his house." On the other end of the phone, the old man's voice was clearly hoarse.

"I took him to the front of Guozhong's house, and he said he could go in by himself. He kept saying it for a long time but wouldn't let me get out of the car... But when he drove out..."

Shiraishi Masakihito was sitting on the driver's seat, pressing his slightly dry palms in front of his face, and a faint crystal liquid overflowed from between his fingers. He forced himself to endure it, and firmly restrained all the depression in his chest, but

The breath he took out was still trembling.

Guozhong Hongchang entered the Metropolitan Police Department in the same year as him.

Decades ago, they worked as partners under the same old detective. At that time, Guozhong would still call him senior brother, but now he has no integrity when meeting him. The entire Metropolitan Police Department dared to point his nose at him and scold him.

I am afraid there is no one else except Guozhong.

Although he himself did not have a family, he watched with his own eyes as Guo Zhong married a wife and had children step by step. His wife was gentle and virtuous, his daughter was smart and studious, and the family was harmonious and happy. He was sincerely happy for Guo Zhong.

but……

When the car door was opened, Guozhong Hongchang took half a step unsteadily, and the biting night wind lifted the corners of his clothes...

Shiraishi Masakihito heard a loud "bang——"

The sound of gunshots rang across the streets, disturbing the birds that were resting in the trees, and rushed straight into his eardrum, making his nerves jump.

The corner of the car door was splashed with blood red, and he watched helplessly as the back, which was not as tall as in his memory, paused in the air, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The bright red liquid gurgled down from the body.

The blood clearly continued to flow, but the man no longer lived.

"It's revenge." Shiraishi Masakihito took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He couldn't think of any other reason that could fully explain this matter. It had been less than three years since Guozhong was transferred to the Ministry of Public Security. In the past few decades, except for working with him in the Criminal Department at the beginning, he was almost always a colleague at the Metropolitan Police Academy.

Instructor. As far as he knows, Guozhong has no possibility of making enemies.

"...Why do you want to find Kuninaka?" Shiraishi Masachenhito murmured.

"Although he knew about the plan, he hardly participated directly. He has spent most of his life making contributions to the people and the public, and has never done anything to offend his conscience. He..."

"Uncle." Imaizumi called softly.

"The Section Chief of Guozhong is a great hero who always remembers the medals and responsibilities on his shoulders when danger comes, and never forgets to shine or heat up. He is... the bright ray of light that can break through the night and dispel it. "

This sentence was deeply imprinted on him when he first put on a light blue uniform, stood in the playground where hundreds of freshmen lined up, and listened to the majestic and solemn chief instructor of Guozhong blurt out on the podium. It has been engraved in my mind for a whole life.

"He is a qualified and competent public security policeman."

…………

"President?"

"President Kawae? What's wrong with you?"

When a palm dangled in front of his eyes, Noboru Imaizumi realized that he had other things to do at the moment.

Kaoru Kawajiang showed a melancholy expression uncontrollably during the brief moment when his thoughts were divergent.

"I'm fine..." Kawajiang Xun's inadvertent display of emotions was something he tried his best to take back.

On the bench in the hospital, Imaizumi closed his eyes. He and Shiraishi Masakihito exchanged a few more words before hanging up the phone with difficulty.

He must hurry up.

"Let's go, Xiaolin." Noboru Imaizumi said, "Remember what I just told you... you must remember it."

Kobayashi Yukiyo nodded in confusion.

Imaizumi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, slowly letting out a tired sigh.

He will think of a way soon and let Kobayashi Yukiyu survive no matter what.

It will probably be cloudy tonight.

Night fell, but there were no stars in sight. Thick clouds obscured the moonlight, and the entire narrow alley behind the factory was shrouded in darkness.

He led Kobayashi Yukisuke through a short road and soon stood in front of the Porsche.

Standing on the side of the car was a rather tall man. The silver hair exposed beyond the brim of his hat was one of the few light colors on his body.

He maintained his usually calm and calm expression and forced himself to speak in a steady tone: "Gin."

"I brought him here. He is Kobayashi Yukisuke."

He turned his head and glanced at Xiao Lin.

Kobayashi Yukiyu understood, but thought that the president was hinting to him that the other party was a big shot who could not be ignored, so he trotted over with a low eyebrow, nodded and bowed to the man:

"Hello, sir, my surname is Xiaolin, and I am an employee of Inoue Logistics Company..."

"Click." A crisp, chilling sound echoed in the night wind.

Kobayashi Yukisuke's body froze and his voice stopped abruptly.

The Beretta was like a bird of prey dormant in the dark night, waiting for an opportunity to move. At this moment, the safety bolt was pulled open by its owner, just like the barking device of a ferocious beast was pulled off. Yukisuke Kobayashi's eyebrows.

The freezing reaction came quickly, and this young man, who had never experienced such a battle before, froze in place without any surprise.

His face was visibly pale, his pupils shrank several times, and he displayed unparalleled fear at this moment.

For ordinary people in Japan, a pistol is a contraband item that may never be seen in their lifetime. And this item that can easily rob other people's lives is now cruelly placed in front of his eyes.

"Wait a minute." Imaizumi raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

He frowned slightly, showing unpretentious confusion: "Xiao Lin is just an ordinary employee of the factory. What are you doing, Gin?"

No one had ever talked to Kawajiang Xun about the research institute.

Therefore, at the moment, he should not understand the cause and effect of this incident at all, let alone explain the reasons why Gin did this behavior.

"Xiao Lin just had an accident while working. He himself promised that the lost goods would be repaid with his salary. I don't think we need it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ginjiu sneer: "Is this the result of your analysis?"

Imaizumi controlled the body, made a just-right meal, and then asked in confusion: "...Then what conclusion should I draw?"

"The conclusion is that your employee is a lackey from the public security. He left a signaling device in the pick-up person's car, which exposed the pick-up person's destination to the eyes of the Japanese police."

The muzzle of the gun hit Xiao Lin hard on the forehead. Xiao Lin still maintained a bowing posture and did not dare to move at all.

"Don't you think this technique looks familiar to you, Kawajia Kaoru - no, Kamu." The man's sinister gaze gradually moved.

Noboru Imaizumi looked suspicious: "Is it...that time when Vice President Ito was here?"

"But isn't Vice President Ito dead? The bug was also installed by Vice President Ito. This and Kobayashi..."

When he said this, he himself immediately paused.

Yes.

At that time, in order to delay the police's rescue of Ito, he deliberately installed a bug to ensure that he could sneak into the scene of Ito's killing. But at that time, besides him and Toyo Ito, the only candidates who could plant the bug were There was Xiaolin, the driver who was responsible for delivering the goods that day.

The silver-haired man smiled sarcastically.

"Dirty things have been dangling under your nose for so many days, but you didn't notice it at all, and now you want someone else to clean up the mess for you." His finger was lightly placed on the trigger, and he was about to pull it, but I heard a cold voice coming from the front——

The tall, thin, chestnut-haired young man changed his elegant appearance, which he rarely spoke in the past, and a rough tongue flowed from his lips: "Hey, the lackey of the police! - Death is imminent, do you have anything else to say?"

There was a huge look of anger on his brows, and he raised his foot with eyes wide open, and kicked Kobayashi Yukisuke's knee mercilessly. The force of that kick was really strong, and Kobayashi was forced to kneel on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun was also in contact with him. His foreheads are staggered.

After Xiao Lin fell down, he finally said: "No, it's not me!"

"Sir, I'm not a dog, I'm a human! I don't know what the police are, and I didn't do what you said. Believe me, please believe me!!"

Gin raised his eyebrows, and when he opened his mouth and was about to speak——

"Let me ask you why you said you fell asleep in the truck that day...it turns out you did this kind of thing..." Noboru Imaizumi sneered.

"Asleep?" Gin frowned.

Kobayashi Yukiyo raised his head, he was lying on his knees on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"I don't know...it's not me. The goods were lost because I was robbed. The night I went to deliver the goods, a man got into my car. He said that his car was broken down and he wanted me to give him a lift. .I agreed as soon as I heard that we were on the same road, but the man handed me a cigarette, and after I took a puff, I..."

Gin's expression did not change, but his eyes seemed to become colder.

"What man?" he just asked.

"I didn't see it clearly, but the man was wearing dark clothes and a hat. He was very polite to me when he got in the car..." Kobayashi Yukisuke choked up: "I really didn't know that he was a thief. I really I don’t know, I…”
To be continued...