Vodka was sitting in a very low-key and ordinary car, with his head hanging out of the window, looking at Gin with some worry.
The two of them successfully withdrew the one billion yen activity fund, and they were about to live a relatively relaxed and free life.
You no longer have to run around chasing those traitors all day long, and you still have plenty of funds, which may not be a bad thing after all.
But ever since Gin received an email, his face became extremely gloomy and he didn't speak for half an hour.
Vodka didn't dare to ask at first, but after such a long time, he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
Gin turned his head and glanced at Vodka with a cold gaze, making the latter shudder.
"The Special Investigation Department of the Prosecutor's Office took away five congressmen, including Shigehiko Tonkou, and the remaining four congressmen were also new to us."
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Vodka's forehead, "This is..."
Gin's voice was low and authentic: "It's probably the warning from the prosecutor general."
Vodka was slightly stunned, warning? Isn't it a counterattack? But at this time, he didn't want to get into trouble with his elder brother, so he ignored the wording problem and instead made a gesture of cutting his throat.
"Shall we clean them out?"
"It's too late." Gin took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled, "The Special Investigation Department had a premeditated plan and suddenly dispatched without warning. They acted very quickly. Now they have brought the person to the headquarters for detention."
"It's just a peripheral member and a few bribed pawns, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Vodka said cautiously.
Gin glanced at him coldly, "Whether the problem is serious or not is not decided by you or me. That adult is already dissatisfied."
Not only were these things terrible and scolded, Gin would not explain them to Vodka, but there was also the extremely dissatisfied attitude above:
Either get rid of the target cleanly, or stay quiet and make a mess of a good situation, and attract the attention of all parties, trash!
Of course, the original words were not like this, but the meaning was this. This was the first time since joining the organization that he had been scolded like this. You can imagine the resentment in Gin's heart.
But really speaking, there are not many people in the organization who can be scolded like this. It is impossible for others to get this opportunity. After failure, they will only be coldly "cleaned up" and their fate will be decided.
It's just Gin's pride that makes it difficult for him to accept this.
In addition, the above attitude also means that if you want to plan an action against Gu Meimen Shizuo in the future, you must be more cautious. You must ensure that you hit the target with one hit, and you must do it cleanly and without leaving any consequences.
Otherwise, given his current situation, if he fails again, he will probably not have a third life...
Gin was silent for a long time again, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and crushed it hard with his leather shoes.
"Let's go."
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"Come here, I finally don't have to carry my suitcase around." Sir Tongten, Hattori Heiji said with emotion while fanning himself with his hat.
Shizuo Komemon and Ayako Suzuki followed his line of sight and saw a police car slowly driving over and stopping in front of a few people. The driver of the car got down politely and said hello.
This is a policeman with a flat head and glasses, who looks a bit silly.
"Sorry, I'm late. This is the Komemon Police Department, right? I'm Yusuke Sakata from the Osaka Prefectural Police Higashijiri Division. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me."
"If you were later, I would have to carry this big guy and take them to dinner." Hattori Heiji jokingly patted the suitcase, then turned to look at Komemon Shizuo and the other two.
"Okay, let's get in the car. How about it? Do you feel friendly when you see a police car? I wonder how it compares to your Tokyo police cars?"
"Speaking of police cars, one was scrapped two days ago. I don't know when the reimbursement process will be completed." Shizuo Komemon helped Suzuki Ayako block the door frame and let the latter get into the back seat first.
"What? Did you get into a car accident while chasing the prisoner?" Hattori Heiji stuffed the suitcase into the trunk and asked curiously.
"No, it was just blown up by a bomb."
"???" Hattori Heiji blinked, "It's just? I said, why do you guys seem to have so many explosions in Tokyo?
I heard about the ring bomb incident not long ago, oh, the prisoner also planned to bomb the municipal government building, right?"
"Just get used to the daily routine of Mikka Town." Shizuo Komemon got into the car and closed the door.
"..." Hattori Heiji sat in the passenger seat speechlessly, turned around and complained, "To say that the police in Tokyo are really hard-working, but there are not so many messy things here in Osaka."
Now that he's talking about this, Komemon Shizuo simply asked Hattori Heiji for a few words, "When your father takes over the position of Director Hakuba, he will be part of all these troubles."
"Huh?" Hattori Heiji was stunned, "Take over the position of Director Hakuba?"
"You don't know anything?" Shizuo Komemon looked at him in a daze, feeling that he couldn't find anything out from him.
"Is this happening?" Hattori Heiji turned to Sakata Criminal Investigation Department for confirmation.
While driving, Criminal Sakata said calmly: "We have discussed it privately, but there is no clear news."
"The position of police chief was selected from twenty police inspectors. Among them, your father, Head of Hattori Headquarters in Osaka, is the most popular candidate. In terms of ability and resume, he is the best one. Don’t you care about this kind of thing at all?”
It should be said that Shizuo Komemon didn't study these things originally, but there was an outstanding candidate for a bureaucrat from the Third Department of the First Investigation Division, Shiratori Police Department, so he had heard a lot about many things, so naturally he knew some.
Hattori Heiji took a breath, "If that's the case, wouldn't I have to go to Tokyo with my stinky dad in the future?
Do I need to change my name from Kansai Detective to Kanto Detective? But then I’ll be on a collision course with that Kudo guy!”
"..."
Shizuo Komemon was too lazy to understand his brain circuit and turned to talk to Suzuki Ayako, "It seems like it's your first time riding in a police car, right? How do you feel?"
Suzuki Ayako covered her mouth with a smile and whispered in his ear: "I feel like I have become a prisoner, a prisoner arrested by the Gumeimen Police Department. So, will the Gumeimen Police Department want to interrogate me next?"
It's hard not to think about what he said. Shizuo Komemon suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind and couldn't help but complain:
"Last time, you said I was kidnapping you, but this time I'm arresting you. You seem to like this kind of plot?"
Suzuki Ayako leaned her head on Gumemon Shizuo's shoulder, "If it's Shizuo-kun, it's okay to be captured."
"We've arrived at the place and can eat. Is ramen okay? Although it's just ramen, it's also a local specialty."
Hattori Heiji's voice interrupted the tenderness between the two of them at an inappropriate time.
