Miwako Sato came out of the office and within a few steps, she met her friend Miyamoto Yumi from the Ministry of Transportation.
The most cheerful, lively and carefree female traffic policeman in the past had her brows furrowed and no smile on her face. She looked at her friend who was conducting the search class, and then at the closed door behind her.
"What are you doing here?" Sato Miwako asked first.
Miyamoto Yumi handed her a stack of paper documents in her hand: "This is all the suspicious vehicles and car owner information near the crime scene. The Ministry of Transportation has sorted them out."
"Thank you."
Two beautiful policewomen stood in the corridor. The policemen around them looked gloomy and came and went, but no one greeted them.
Miyamoto Yumi sighed. She usually likes to tease other male police officers and likes to get close to Miwako Sato no matter what, but ignores her who is also a beauty, but today...
...She couldn't be happy at all for this rare "equal treatment".
"I have never seen the Metropolitan Police like this." She said softly.
——At the police academy graduation ceremony two hours ago, Koichi Yamadera, the top graduate of this year’s police academy and the representative of the graduates, was shot dead during a television interview.
This was a live broadcast, and the video of his murder instantly spread all over the Internet. Even though the Metropolitan Police Department had contacted these social platforms and video websites to quickly delete the video, it still spread quickly in other ways.
The fallen police rookie, the word "Police" dyed red, the lawless evil...
These factors were mixed together, attracting the attention of countless people. Amid the curiosity of the curious and the laughter of the curious, the wounds of the victims and their families were reopened over and over again.
It's not like Miyamoto Yumi has never seen police colleagues die. Even seemingly safe police officers from the Ministry of Transportation will occasionally encounter extremely vicious criminals who dare to hit traffic police officers in an attempt to escape... But those cases are far less sensational and shocking than this one.
The door to the office opened again, Miwako Sato looked back and found Jinpei Matsuda walking out.
He was still wearing the same pair of sunglasses in the Metropolitan Police Department, with his hands in his pockets. He was one of the few people who looked the same as usual, and he walked straight towards the end of the corridor without looking at them.
"Matsuda, where are you going?" Sato Miwako raised her voice and called to him.
"Go have a cigarette."
After Matsuda Jinpei finished speaking, his shadow quickly disappeared.
…
After saying that he was going to smoke, Matsuda Jinpei came to the door of the interrogation room.
The deceased was shot during a TV interview, and all the program staff were taken to the Metropolitan Police Department for questioning and investigation as a matter of course.
He stood at the door, looked inside through the small window above, and recognized the female host Shui Wu Lina inside.
After watching for a few seconds, Matsuda Jinpei took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it. From where he stood, he could still vaguely hear the voices inside.
Shui Wulian did not notice anyone outside the door. She was so frightened that her face was so pale that even delicate makeup could not hide it.
Even though she looked so scared, she was still actively cooperating with the police investigation.
"Do you know Koichi Yamadera?"
"I read his information before coming here, and today is the first time I met him."
"Why do Japanese TV stations want to interview the police academy?"
"Our producer said that he wanted to create a program "Sakura Blooming" that introduces the police. He would interview police academy students, working police officers and retired police officers in order to let the public understand the police at different stages... I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."
Shui Wu Reina lowered her head as she spoke. Such a gentle, beautiful, and non-aggressive woman always makes men relax their vigilance. Seeing how cooperative she was, the police officer in charge put down his pen and comforted her a few words.
"Please rest assured, Miss Mizuno, this is just a routine procedure. You can go back after finishing the transcript."
"…………"
Matsuda Jinpei took off the cigarette from his mouth and slowly exhaled.
Yesterday, Jiang Guling reminded him that there was something wrong with this woman's identity, and asked him to be careful not to attract her attention... Without his reminder, he would have been watching as usual, and he would not have been able to tell that she was acting.
Thinking of this morning's case, Matsuda Jinpei frowned slightly, his heart was far from as calm as he appeared.
The sniper location calculated by the forensics class was 1 kilometer away from the entrance of the police school, on the top floor of that abandoned high-rise building.
To hit someone in the right eye from such a long distance, this is a very powerful sniper who must have received professional training.
The nature of this case is quite serious. The police chief who attended the graduation ceremony ordered an all-out investigation after returning to the Metropolitan Police Department. However, no clues have been captured so far. There are no fingerprints, footprints or bullet casings on the building, and there are no traces downstairs. Tire tracks.
——"This is a very powerful transnational criminal organization. Most of its members are known for their concealment, but some guys will do the opposite..."
Recalling Rei Fukiya's evaluation of his undercover organization, Matsuda Jinpei frowned slightly.
Now he really wants to know whether this case has anything to do with the criminal organization that Jiang Gu went to work as an undercover agent for.
Yesterday, he didn't ask Jiang Gu Ling too much. He knew that even if he asked, Jiang Gu wouldn't tell him much. The guy didn't even give him new contact information.
The cigarette was finished quickly. Matsuda Jinpei put out the cigarette butt in the trash can next to him, and then returned to the office of the Search Section 1.
He never knocked on the interrogation room door.
Even if it has nothing to do with that organization, based on his understanding of Fang Gu Ling, that guy will definitely investigate this case secretly. After all, the severity of this case is enough to dispatch the public security police.
But if it matters...
Matsuda Jinpei opened the door of the office. As soon as Sato Miwako saw him, she urged him to go over and help.
...If it was relevant, it was this organization that did it. He believed that Jiang Guling would try his best to prevent the murderer from having an easy time.
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At night, six floors below the training ground.
This is the second time Rei Fangtani has come here, and this time he has come as an interrogator.
The electronic door slowly closed behind him. With a simple scan, he locked the positions of several indoor cameras and quickly calculated the places that could be photographed and the blind spots.
Morohoshi... no, his name should be Rai now, and he followed him quietly. He didn't say a few words the whole night.
"Go there and lie down." Jianggu Ling commanded while suppressing his malice.
Under surveillance, he could not completely show his malice. No matter how much he wanted to kill the murderer of the family of the undercover police officer, he could not do it too obviously.
Fortunately, Angstra took action to delete all the videos on the Internet. He easily did what the National Police Agency and the Metropolitan Police Department's internal network experts and so many senior programmers from Internet companies failed to do.
If someone dares to upload that video again or open it online, even just one frame after editing will be hacked in one second, and the entire computer or mobile phone will be completely locked and cannot be unlocked until 24 hours later.
This gave Rei Fukiya a further understanding of Angostela's IT strength, but this time, he no longer had the fear he had in the past.
...Although Angstra's original intention was to prevent the matter from further fermenting and to protect this damn murderer, he was still very grateful to him for doing so.
Rai lay down on the chair, and Feng Guling walked over to him.
"What do you have to explain?"
"Listening to your tone, you seem to be asking me to say my last words." Rai looked at him expressionlessly.
Fangtani Rei took out the box that Gin gave him and took out the syringe and medicine inside.
"If I ask you anything you shouldn't say, those will be your last words. So Rai, what do you have to say? For the sake of my colleagues, I will pass it on to Angstra
Or your family."
"Ah, sorry, I almost forgot..."
Jiang Guling stopped deliberately, raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and stared at those sharp wolf-like green eyes with his purple-gray eyes.
"Ley, you don't have any family at all."
"Like your father, he has been dead for a long time...it is said that his eyes were gouged out before he died?"
——The bloody eye sockets, are they very similar to the eyes of the young graduate you killed?
Rei Fukiya knew that his expression at this time must be very distorted, because Rai showed the most disgusted expression ever, and it looked like he could cut his throat with his bare hands.
He was not alert to this, he even felt a kind of pleasure brought by malice.
"I have nothing to say to you." Rai said coldly.
Hearing this, Jiang Guling sneered and tore off his fake smile that was about to vomit.
"I don't want to say that much to you. Every word I say to you makes me sick... If possible, I hope that our communication with you will be limited to hearing the news of your death in person one day."