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Chapter 417 Demolition experts meet the bomb disposal police

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that his idea was ridiculous.

But considering the identities of the two police officers, Angstra's own character, and the most important organizational status, this is almost the method with the highest success rate.

Three members were dispatched for this mission. Angostela was the person in charge. Apero seemed arrogant, but he never objected to Angostura's words from the beginning to the end - even if Angostura said one yesterday.

He left in a hurry after saying that. After they came back, he still stayed where he was without even asking what they were doing when they suddenly ran away.

Seeing Matsuda Jinpei leading the suspect away, Sato Miwako sighed, and then she turned to Morofushi Kagemitsu and the other two.

"Thank you for cooperating with the investigation. I will call you if necessary." This meant allowing them to leave. She then said to the other three people, "Please wait a moment."

Angstra gave her mobile phone number to Sato Miwako and returned to the room with Morofushi Kagemitsu.

All three of them lived on the first floor last night, their rooms were in room 101, Apero was in room 106, and the deceased lived in room 108 next door to him, which was closer to the back door.

Zhu Fu Jingguang observed the hotel when he checked in last night. There was no surveillance installed in the corridor of the room, and the door at the back door was locked. This is why they knew that the explosion occurred at the back, but they still had to go around the front door.

As soon as the door closed, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't wait to speak: "Will Apello being taken away by the police for investigation affect the mission?"

He was very worried. Even if he was worried, he couldn't go straight to the point and ask Angstra whether he would stop others from harming Matsuda. He could only start from other places bit by bit.



In the same period of worry, Matsuda Jinpei entered room 106.

Because he was just a suspect and without any evidence, he did not handcuff the red-haired man.

This hotel is a wooden structure, divided into ordinary style and Japanese style. The double room has a bathroom when you go in, and there are two beds, desks and chairs when you go inside. There is no room for people to make a floor.

The room was very dark. Matsuda Jinpei put on his gloves and walked to the window, opening the tightly drawn curtains. He glanced outside and found that he could see the place where the deceased was killed.

He turned indoors again. One of the beds showed signs of sleeping on it, and the other had a backpack and winter clothes thrown on it.

After the first step of observation, Matsuda Jinpei turned to look at Yamao Yosuke: "I have to check your personal belongings and luggage."

The biggest suspect leaned against the wall with his arms folded. When he heard Matsuda Jinpei's words, he raised his eyebrows: "You want to search me?"

"What's the problem with this?" Matsuda Jinpei said, "Or does it have to be Sato?"

Police searches are usually conducted by people of the same gender, and this time they came out with exactly two police officers, one male and one female. His tone sounded considerate at first, but in reality he was questioning the gender of the person in front of him in a weird way.



In room 101, Angstra started changing clothes as soon as she came back.

"It's a bit troublesome, but not dangerous."

While answering Zhufu Jingguang's questions, he took off his coat and took off his bathrobe.

The loose black bathrobe fell to his feet, losing the cover of the bandage, and his scarred right arm was exposed again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, no matter how many times he saw it, he could never get used to it.

"Members of the organization will not bring important paper information with them when traveling. I helped him clean up part of the messages on his mobile phone last night. Except for those mini bombs disguised as everyday objects, Apello did not bring any other dangerous items with him.

With his technical level, ordinary people would not be able to tell that those were bombs."

Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled that when they met yesterday morning, Apello only brought a small backpack. When he went to the villa in the afternoon, Apello took the newspaper clipping book and seemed to have stuffed something into it, but because of the distance,

It was far away and he couldn't see it clearly.

...No, these are not the key.

The key is that Matsuda is not an ordinary person at all. He has excellent insights and is a professional counterpart.

"You don't have to worry about the mission. As long as I'm here, I won't let you fail on your first business trip after getting the code name." Angstra comforted him, "Gin reminded me of the inexplicable murders in Japan in recent years.

As the number of cases increases, members of the organization who are passing by are often involved. Once encountered, just cooperate with the police investigation normally. There is no need to deliberately avoid it, as deliberately avoiding it will make people more suspicious."

Seeing that Angstra did not doubt his intentions, Zhu Fu Jingguang was temporarily relieved: "But looking at his attitude towards the police just now, I feel that he will not cooperate well with the investigation."

"Apero is not a murderer who just kills people if they disagree. The reason he didn't cooperate this time is because he doesn't like Officer Matsuda."

Zhufu Jingguang thought about Matsuda Jinpei's appearance, and then thought about what Angstra said about Apello, who is also a handsome dog.

"He hates the police?"

There are also differences between Yan Gou and Yan Gou. Some like other people's faces, some are obsessed with their own faces, some can ignore the other person's identity for their face, and some probably can't.

"No, it's just for Officer Matsuda. When you went to take a shower last night, Apello told me a lot about a case three years ago..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled. He didn't expect that he would miss important information by walking away for a while.

And when he heard about this time, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You must have been in Japan three years ago, right? Then you probably heard about the bomb threat in a high-end apartment - the one that Apello mentioned in the villa yesterday."

"The two bombs were indeed made and installed by his classmates as a way to threaten the police for blackmail. But the original designer of the bombs was actually..."



The suspect was wearing a yukata, and there wasn't much room to hide anything on his body. Unfortunately, he still had to go through the normal procedures.

Seeing this arrogant guy dare not speak out, Matsuda Jinpei didn't feel very happy. On the contrary, he became more wary of him again.

After the body search is over, the next step is to check the contents of the bag.

Matsuda Jinpei took the bag, and Yamao Yosuke stared at him coldly. He turned a blind eye to this gaze, opened the zipper of the backpack, and took out the contents one by one.

There aren't many things in the backpack, except for a change of clothes and a thick book.

Matsuda Jinpei held it and turned around to meet Yamao Yosuke's eyes: "Can I open it and check?"

He didn't know which word touched the man in front of him. Matsuda Jinpei saw him suddenly open his mouth and reveal a more sarcastic smile than in the hotel lobby.

He looked at him condescendingly, said nothing, and gave him a silent answer.

The blatant malice was like a sharp knife. Matsuda Jinpei's intuition told him that there might be something inside that he shouldn't look at, or that would be greatly irritating after seeing it, but he did not hesitate and opened it anyway.

The pages of the book were turning, with newspaper clippings of different sizes attached to them. When he turned a certain page, something fell out.

It looks like a folded blueprint.

"..."

The alarm in his heart was raised to the maximum. Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand to get the drawing. When his fingers touched the somewhat old paper, he curled up unconsciously, and then unfolded the drawing with a clatter.

A photo sandwiched inside slid out silently, like a dead leaf falling slowly onto the sheets.

But Matsuda Jinpei couldn't see it. His attention was completely attracted by the picture on this drawing, and he almost forgot to breathe.

——This is the drawing of the bomb he defused in the case three years ago.


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