At four o'clock, after the Gongsheng arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, he did not go to search for a lesson. The place he went to was the Transportation Department.

Here, there is all the information he needs.

"Sister Yumi, can you not lie on my shoulder?"

The shoulders were heavy, and a mature woman was lying on her shoulders, and the other party deliberately wrapped her hands around her neck, and her back was firmly attached to a pair of soft marshmallows.

He was told by Gongsheng that there was no sign of leaving. Several juniors in the transportation department in the corner looked over. Yumi Miyamoto was still keeping her current movements, sometimes pulling the boy's face with her hands.

It is delicate and moist, fair and smooth. It is obviously the skin of a boy, but it makes women jealous of it.

In addition, it is as young as an apple, so no one can help but eat it. Even if there is no juice, the taste is slightly poor and not yet ripe, but it also has a unique sense of destruction.

"It's okay, I just hold Xiao Gongsheng like this and I won't disturb your work."

Leaning backwards on the table, but holding the boy, pulling his hands back and pulling them backwards, and the hands that fix the male shoulders create a backward force.

I heard a "puff" sound, like a sound produced during a collision.

"But, I cleaned the cat's nest this morning. Sister Yumi, aren't you allergic to cats?"

Soft and glutinous jade fat, the beauty is warm and fragrant.

The other person's breath could cover his side face with his head, and Gongsheng was able to find out his mind and asked Yumi Miyamoto behind him.

"Then let's hold it like this first, and let it go when you are allergic. That's it. And whether Gongsheng has not had close contact with women in public, and his body is very tight."

He was intimately gossiping and rubbing his earlobes to speak.

Yumi Miyamoto heard several little girls from the same department looking at him with envious eyes. After all, these people had never seen a boyfriend appear beside him.

Anyway, they have never seen each other before, so they can use this to deal with it first to save face.

"Okay, but I'm going to start working."

Let's do it for now.

The other party did not make too many other moves. With the chattering of the little girls there, the male student could probably guess some information.

It was used as a shield by Miyamoto Yumi.

Although she doesn't need to participate in blind dates like Mikako Sato, she has been single for a long time and has no male friends around her, and is one year older than Mikako Sato.

If it were a person of the same age, he had already gotten married and had children during this period, but the other party was still waiting.

The second son of the Akai family.

"Yeah, Mikako has been suffering from headaches by these bombers recently. I was ordered to stand guard for twelve hours because of these bombers, and my legs were sore. Will the little boy feel sorry for Sister Yumi?"

He turned his face to look at the boy, very close, Yumi looked at her face that was whiter and tenderer than the little girl, and resisted the idea of ​​making a mark on the lipstick she had just applied.

"Yeah... I feel sorry." said perfunctorily.

Get started working!

Brain cells begin to be active... Sensual template is closed... Rational template is opened... Virtual framework is expanded... The first perspective is converted to the third perspective... The whole picture of Tokyo!

【Virtual city construction completed----Tokyo】

Gong Sheng opened his eyes again and started to retrieve the city-wide surveillance of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department from the computer.

A total of seven places exploded, indicating that the other party had already shown signs of continuous crime. As long as the continuous crime was involved, the scene of the crime and the appearance of the crime tools would be repeated.

Therefore, commonly known as the same.

"Sister Yumi, can these cameras be turned on directly?"

A huge screen on a wall divides the surveillance perspective by square frames, and surveillance videos of all roads in Tokyo are here.

Kotomoto asked Yumi Miyamoto behind him.

"Yeah, we are all here. If you want the monitoring of that location to be directly entered, you can watch it. You can also adjust the time period and the video speed next to it."

Sitting on the table with plump and big buttocks holding the boy in his arms, Yumi Miyamoto felt a little tired of work and leaned her head completely against the other person's shoulder.

Instead, it was like a boy was carrying him and was asleep.

There is no one else in the Transportation Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. After the work pressure surges, a group of students from the Metropolitan Police Department schools are arranged to conduct internships and stand guard on the streets.

Most people go home when they should go home. If they should play mahjong, they will play mahjong. If it weren't for the backs of a group of girls around them, Yumi Miyamoto wouldn't have to stand guard at all.

"Okay, thank you... If Sister Yumi wants to rest, just lean on my back and rest for a while."

Just looking for someone, it won't take too long.

As soon as the Gongsheng finished speaking, he heard a snoring sound, and the sound was not small at all, without any image as a lady.

Around me, several traffic department patrols who had been discussing quietly came forward.

"Sorry, Senior Yumi has been taking care of me because she is worried that there will be problems with me on patrol alone, otherwise she would have been able to go back to get off work like other seniors."

A pair of ponytails with cat eyes and pupils came to her.

He was full of energy, but he showed shyness and timidity. It seemed that Yumi Miyamoto, who was behind Kotosa, wanted to come forward and say a few words.

It also seems that he really regards Kotosaki as Miyamoto Yumi's boyfriend or younger brother.

There is no way to know that Kotosaki didn't know how Miyamoto Yumi explained to Miike Miike in front of him, but he didn't want to explain too much.

If you really talk about your boyfriend, you won’t suffer any losses, if you really talk about your brother, you won’t suffer any luck.

Let it go.

"Well, let her rest for a while. If there is no important thing, you can go back first. I guess many people will come here later."

Gongsheng just glanced at the two ponytails next to him and turned his gaze to the screen again. The numbers in the lower left corner were constantly changing, from one to two, then from two to four, then from four to eight, and from eight to sixteen.

Sixteen to thirty-two, thirty-two to sixty-four.

Sixty-four is the limit.

It is not the limit of the public student, but the limit of the computer, because the ordinary state of the public student's magic perspective is 124 times faster.

"Well, OK, Senior Yumi is asking you."

Making a bow, Michiko Michiko turned around and trotted away, looking flustered, and hit the chair beside her and shouted softly "Ouch".

I guess I don’t have to go to work tomorrow and I will have to lie at home for a day.

With a turn, several women from the transportation department patrol and left together.

The room fell into silence again, only the male student was still typing on the keyboard, staring at the sixty-four times the speed of the video.

...

"Da da da...da da da..."

"Click————!"

Gauguin made a crisp sound while stepping on the floor tiles, and his rapid steps continued to the door of the transportation department. As the sound of pushing open the door, a tall short-haired beauty walked into the monitoring center of the transportation department.

This is a hub for Tokyo's transportation, with all major highways and streets, all highways and elevated surveillance, and a monitoring platform that can be connected to some areas. The road surveillance of all Tokyo police stations is called for 24 hours a day.

But no one is on duty today.

All of them were sent to work in the streets and no one was allowed to be allowed in the office. However, after a few years in the Metropolitan Police Department, the people standing on the street were temporary interns arranged by the Metropolitan Police Department Academy. The old men went to the mahjong room to have fun after giving the task.

"Pengsheng, you said you have found it..."

Before the first sentence was said, Miwako suddenly didn't shout.

Seeing Miyamoto Yumi lying behind Kotosaki, making a snoring sound that only occurs when she is sleeping. The quiet room is extremely clear and harsh.

The boy's expression was very plain, and he was not tired of the snoring sound, nor was he tired of leaning behind him and holding him Yumi Miyamoto.

"I have found the location of these people's strongholds, their identities, their next targets, and their tools for committing crimes."

Gongsheng didn't look back to see Mikako, but was still fiddling with the computer.

On the big screen in front of me, all the information has been arranged, a large yellow van appears on the video, and there are many faces and identity information of people.

And on the table beside it, the Tokyo map, drawn by various red lines, a common location connecting seven places of explosion.

"But we have not found any evidence related to the explosion in the first search class?"

Miwako quickly stepped forward and looked at the van on the screen.

Suddenly I heard the keyboard typing, and the screen instantly changed to sixteen images. Some were road cameras that got off at high speed, some were speedometer cameras from some streets, and some were turned over to cameras staring at illegal regulations.

All sixteen pictures have yellow vans.

Mikawako has seen the locations of these streets, including the three rich areas that were first blasted. Because the construction of that area was extremely gorgeous, it was extremely eye-catching.

The fourth location is a commercial plaza. Because Miwako had bought something there, she could know which one was where the explosion was.

Then to the church at the fifth explosion site, surrounded by white walls and yellow vans parked.

At the elevated location of the sixth explosion site, the scene of the van getting off the elevated platform is recorded.

On the subway line at the seventh explosion site, I found several staff members carrying tools walking down from the yellow van. They carried safety helmets and then entered through the underground maintenance passage of the subway line.

The face is exposed, it is magnified and identified, and the face is compared and all is found. Everyone has the identity information.

What they have in common is Tokyo Prison.
To be continued...