Chapter 302 Black Organization You Know Who (two-in-one chapter)
A bomb has been planted on the Tokyo Metropolitan Circular Line?!
When Jiang Guling heard the news, his heart stopped for a moment.
He ignored the question of correcting the address and looked around. He found that other passengers did not hear Yuya Kazami's voice, so he lowered his voice and asked.
"Is the news true? Are you sure it's not a prank?"
It’s no wonder that Rei Furitani is so suspicious. In recent years, the crime rate in Tokyo, especially in Mika Town and its surrounding areas, has increased. Every year, the Metropolitan Police Department receives prank calls like this, and the police and explosive ordnance disposal squad members rush to the scene.
I went to search and turned over everything, but found nothing.
"The possibility of it being a prank is very low! Earlier, a prisoner sent the same warning, and not long after that, explosions occurred under the trees in Tsumukkawa Green Land Park and a certain station. The time was probably..."
Hearing Kazami Yuya announce the two time points, Fukutani Rei gritted his teeth.
He was packing his things at that time. Although Angstra said that he could leave it to the housekeeping robot, he was worried that a robot whose specific functions were not yet clear would touch his luggage. He packed it manually from beginning to end without looking at it at all.
to the news.
Jiang Guling asked in a deep voice: "What else did the fax say?"
Not to mention that he himself was on a certain tram on the Toto Loop Line, even if he was far away in other places, he could not ignore such a thing that threatened a large number of people.
...Even if he is unable to investigate due to the restrictions of his undercover status, he must at least understand the cause and effect.
Surrounded by the sounds of other people laughing and talking, the whole environment was noisy.
Amidst the noise, Yuya Kazami’s voice came very clearly from the other side——
"In addition to the 60 kilometers per hour speed limit, the bomb will also explode if it is not defused after the sun goes down. The prisoner said he placed the bomb at xx of x on the Dongdu Circular Line, where each x represents a Chinese character."
xx of x?
Fang Gu's zero forehead jumped. The front pointed to the object, and the back pointed to the location... Is this a crossword puzzle for primary school students?!
"According to the testimony of witnesses in the first two cases, they saw a green flash during the explosion, which is a characteristic of plastic bombs, so the Metropolitan Police suspects that these two were probably stolen from the Toyo Gunpowder Depot
bomb."
Jiang Guling listened calmly, and with every word he wrote down, the anger in his heart grew a little higher.
These rubbish that trample on people's lives and the law...he will send them all in sooner or later!
"Mr. Furutani, where are you now? If you need it, we can dispatch manpower here for you."
After Yuya Kazami reported the situation, he finally remembered to ask his boss's current location.
Rei Fukitani looked around and saw that the train was speeding away from the Aipido-cho platform without stopping. The passengers who were about to get off the train looked confused, and other passengers started talking about it.
"Dear passengers, please note that due to an unexpected accident, this train will not stop at the next station when passing by..."
Listening to the belated broadcast, he said to the other end of the phone: "I'm on one of the trams, just past Abeido Town."
…
Outside the Toto Railway Comprehensive Command Room, public security policeman Kazami Yuya, who came with the Metropolitan Police Department, stood in the empty corridor and his eyes widened when he heard the news.
Mr. Furitani is actually staying on the train?!
"You..." He opened his mouth blankly and quickly responded: "Could it be that this matter and that organization..."
"It's not clear yet. I'm currently staying with 'that guy', and he's also on the tram."
Kazami Yu also knew who he was talking about. Since Rei Fukiya had been spending a long time with the boy codenamed Angstra, it was unusual for him to have a long and awkward title, so they found him a name similar to "you know who"
"The name for ".
Mentioning that boy, Kazami Yuya first thought of his childhood experience, and then thought of the robot from the Kuroba family, and his scalp suddenly went numb.
It's shameful to say that he was one of the people who was frightened and had nightmares last night and couldn't sleep well all night.
"In addition to increasing the manpower investigation, you should also pay attention to whether any important people will come to Tokyo today."
Fukiya Rei's voice was as cold as ice shards falling from it, but Kazami Yuu could also hear the raging anger hidden underneath.
If a bomb is placed on a rail transit with such a large flow of people, once it explodes, the casualties will be unimaginable. In terms of the harm, it is reasonable for the public security police to cooperate with ordinary police, or to take over completely.
Moreover, as an undercover police officer, Jiangu Ling had to guard against another possibility——
This is to divert the tiger away from the mountain, deliberately deploying a large number of police forces to investigate other matters, and take this opportunity to assassinate some big shot... Black organizations often did this in the past.
Thinking of this, Feng Guling glanced at the car in front of Angostela.
"Okay! There is one more thing I want to inform you about."
"Due to the great impact of the theft of the Toyo Gunpowder Depot, Officer Matsuda Jinpei of the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Squad of the Mobile Team was transferred to the Criminal Department's Search Section 1 to help - and he himself agreed."
As Rei Furutani's contact, Yuya Kazami certainly knew who Jinpei Matsuda was. He was one of Mr. Furitani's friends in the police academy.
Matsuda Jinpei is currently only twenty-four years old. His bomb disposal skills, observation ability and reasoning level are among the best in the entire explosive ordnance disposal class, so when the Search Division 1 received this big case, he borrowed him.
Kazami Yuya heard that this police officer had a bad temper, didn't like socializing with colleagues, and was a bit disrespectful.
After his best friend, Police Officer Hagiwara, who was also one of Mr. Furitani's contemporaries, died in the line of duty, he had few friends in the explosive ordnance disposal class, and there were only a few people he could talk to.
Even when his superiors advised him to bring in new people and juniors, he pretended not to hear them and didn't care about Japanese workplace culture at all.
This time, Matsuda Jinpei heard that the Search Section 1 had received such a fax and suspected that it was the same prisoner who killed his friend two years ago. He agreed to be transferred there without much thought.
From the fact that he remembered his deceased friend like this, Yu Kazami felt that Matsuda Jinpei was not as arrogant as the rumors in the Metropolitan Police Department said.
Feng Jian Yu also wiped his sweat: "If it will cause you inconvenience, do you want the public security to come forward and transfer him back..."
There was a brief silence on the other side.
After a few seconds, a calm voice came: "No need, let him go."
Kazami Yuya was stunned. Why did he feel that Mr. Furitani's voice... seemed to have become softer?
…
"Once again, this train will not stop at any station in the short term. If passengers find suspicious objects in the train, do not touch them with your hands and notify the conductor immediately..."
The tram's announcement sounded again, and Rei Fukiya stood where he was.
When he saw Datehang unexpectedly in the library before, he was more worried and fearful than the joy of reunion.
Now that I heard Matsuda Jinpei's name and heard that he was willing to be transferred to the First Search Division to help, even Kazami Yutaka didn't tell the specific reason, and Fukiya Rei also knew the reason why he did that.
Two years after graduation, the five-member team at the police academy has lost a petal.
Before he and Morofushi Kagemitsu officially started undercover, Hagiwara Kenji died in the line of duty. After that, they ranked the people who knew their real names and identities. The other two who were best friends during the same period were ranked first and second.
It’s a way to commemorate the beautiful friendship that lasted half a year.
Fang Guling continued to urge: "Hurry up and investigate. Now I'm going to hang up the phone. I can't leave 'that person' for too long... If you have any questions, please send me an email."
If he was around members of other organizations, Rei Fukiya would not even let Kazami Yuya send emails, but it didn't matter to Angstra, he respected other people's privacy and would not peek at the messages sent by people around him.
Without waiting for Yuya Kazami to answer, Rei Fukutani hung up the phone directly, crossed the carriage, and sat back down next to Angstra for the time being.
No matter how anxious he is and how much he wants to investigate the case personally, now that he is on the tram with an organization member beside him, what he can do is very limited.
The most he can do is check whether there are any suspicious items on the train, and he can only take action after the passengers on the train learn the news - the police have temporarily concealed the news, and the media and the public do not know. If he does it now
, he could not explain where he received the information in advance.
As an undercover agent, you will be restricted in all aspects.
"The train seems to have broken down. We will be late to get to the copper seat." Rei Fukutani said deliberately.
Angstra, who was reading a food magazine next to her, didn't even raise her head: "It doesn't matter, it's a midnight movie anyway, we can eat later."
"I would have driven you there if I had known better. This was an oversight on my part." Toru Amuro sighed.
Because they knew they were going to Tongzao in the afternoon, their little boss said last night that the amount of breakfast should be smaller today, and they wanted to save their stomachs and go to Tongzao for a good meal.
It doesn't matter if he's hungry, Angostura will eat more...
Toru Amuro stared at Angostela's cheeks. It would be best if his body was as fleshy as his face. He is too thin now.
It doesn't matter if he can catch bullets with his bare hands. There is no conflict between his high strength value and his weakness. Just looking at Angstra's face, he feels that he needs to be carefully taken care of in every aspect.
In terms of housework, he may not be able to match that robot. He only works harder in terms of food and personal care.
"It's not your fault. It's good to take the train once in a while." Angstra put down the magazine and turned to look at him, "The exhibition in Osaka will start next week. Remember to book tickets."
"good."
When Fang Gu Ling heard Angstra mention his assessment task, he instantly thought of another guess he had just made.
If these bombings, including the previous break-in of the Toyo Gunpowder Depot, were really carried out by the organization, then could he get anything from Angstra...
"..."
The blond mixed-race police undercover agent had many ideas running through his mind, but he rejected them one after another.
He found that there was nothing he could do about Angstra.
After this period of contact, Fangtani Rei has long known that Angostela has a simple and straightforward personality. He is really simple, he doesn't think too much when things happen, and he is totally careless, because he doesn't need to be shrewd.
To defeat ten guilds with one force, under the absolute suppression of strength, strategies are completely useless.
Fang Gu Ling secretly gritted his teeth. It seemed that besides money and looks, he had to find other things that could limit—preferably control Angstra.
After he answered, Angstra continued to pick up the magazine, her eyes falling on the pages of beautifully photographed food.
The Toto Loop Line is one of the earliest tram lines in operation in Japan. The carriages are cleaned every day, but it is still difficult to cover up the traces of time. The old wheels make a clanging sound as they pass through the joints of the rails.
The train drove continuously through Furubashi, Okamatsucho, and Shibahama... with no intention of stopping.
The uneasiness began to spread, and the surrounding chatter became louder and louder. One passenger couldn't sit still. When he saw the flight attendant coming from the front, he stepped forward and surrounded him to ask questions.
"What exactly is the fault? How long will this tram be running? Can you stop the tram now?!"
"My child has a stomachache, can we get off the bus? Please!"
"What is that suspicious object?"
"Is it a bomb?!"
Jianggu Ling watched this scene and found that Angstra was still paying attention to the magazine and did not react at all when he heard "bomb".
Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, Jiang Guling took out the police phone to check the message.
As a result, there was nothing on it.
Feng Jianyu didn't send him any message.
The bomb was not found, the prisoner was not found, and the police received no information.
Fukitani Rei frowned. He calculated the time and found that it could only last for half an hour at most. Otherwise, even if the media did not report it, there would be a commotion with so many passengers on the tram who could not get off...
When the train arrived at the Sumida Canal Bridge, Rei Fukutani took back his cell phone and stood up:
"Gray, let me go and take a look..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Angstra suddenly raise her head and turn her head towards the car window.
Not sure what he saw, he heard him say "eh" very softly.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Guling frowned.
Angstra didn't answer. He put the magazine down, took something out of his pocket, opened the window of the tram behind him - and threw it out.
His whole set of movements was too fast and natural. Before Jiang Gu Ling could react, the thing had already flown out of the window.
"!!"
Jianggu Ling's hair stood on end instantly. He thought he would hear an earth-shattering explosion in the next second.
Angstra turned around slowly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, slid his thumb on it a few times, and some image popped up on the screen, and then he answered the question raised by Jianggu Ling.