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Chapter 123 Come here, feed the young master some cakes!

Chapter 123 Someone come and feed the young master some cake!

Author: calm office worker

Chapter 123 Someone come and feed the young master some cake!

Qiao Shuya frowned and silently retreated behind the Mumu Police Department.

He came directly to the priest, leaned over and said: "Father, I was not ready when I came out today. Are you ready? It's the inner part of your underwear..."

Qiao Shuya looked at the priest and winked.

In the morning, he didn't see the priest beating anyone in his underwear. After all, he was covered in holy light at that time, as if he had been completely coded, and he was still naked.

The priest also smiled evilly and said, "OK, I am always ready to reason with others."

Qiao Shuya also tilted the corner of his mouth and immediately leaned back slightly.

Mr. Kanemaru, who just bowed and apologized, seemed to have softened his attitude and explained: "A major theft has just occurred here. At this time, the police and detectives should quickly find the murderer. The children should leave here under the leadership of their parents."

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He seemed to pay priority to Qiao Shuya and Yuan Zhiai, and even the priest only saw them later.

However, at this time, Mrs. Kanemaru behind the priest said: "Axin, this is the watchman I invited. Didn't you say that this was a case caused by a strange demon? So forgive me for making my own decision and went to the Amakusa Church to find the priest.

The other two are friends whom the priest asked to help."

Mrs. Kanemaru thought her husband would thank her for her efforts, but unexpectedly, Mr. Kanemaru's face instantly turned into a big dye vat, turning blue, white, and black.

Even when he saw his wife, he gritted his teeth, as if he had eaten raw intestines.

That kind of look made Mrs. Kanemaru shrink back for a moment, fearful, fearful, aggrieved and angry...

Didn't Ashin say that this was the work of a strange demon? Why would he have such an attitude when he found the association's watchman and came to look for traces of the strange demon?

Tonight, my wife was puzzled. She felt that her good intentions had been betrayed. For her husband, she cried for several hours in the priest's church to beg these watchers who could retreat from the strange demons.

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The watchers found traces of the strange demons and killed them. Either they showed the strange demons to prove that the Kanemaru family had little to do with the matter and allowed the family to escape, or they could recover some food to make up for the losses. This is obviously the best way.

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But why, why did Ashin, who usually loves him the most, look at him with such angry eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Hongdou Ni Simi Marseille, I've made you upset at home. Lord Watcher, we don't need you to come here for the time being. It's too late to find the breath of the strange demon now. The most important thing is how to recover the losses.

..." Mr. Kanemaru seemed to be trying his best to hide something.

"Have you eaten, Mr. Watchers? Come here, they have prepared dinner, and they are going to use the best tuna and squid to make sashimi." Mr. Kanemaru hurriedly shouted towards the back.

But the more this happened, the more people present felt that something was wrong.

Detective Memu looked at each other, and he finally knew what the unexplainable doubts were about today's investigation.

Why do they try their best to publicize that this is the work of strange demons, but they don’t find any watchers? They could even find a C-level watcher to show off, but there isn’t one.

But now that the orthodox watchmen have come, they are resisting and being extremely uncooperative.

"Axin, this is your guest, and the priest and this little girl are both A-level watchmen..." Mrs. Kanemaru seemed to want to explain something else, but Mr. Kanemaru just interrupted with almost gritted teeth.

"Madam! You are tired. Stop meddling in other people's business. Let's go home and rest. Gentlemen, please come and enjoy your dinner first." He said this.

Qiao Shuya saw this scene in his eyes, and suddenly felt that there might be something very unusual in it.

"No, after all, we are here, Mu Mu Police Department, let's see what's going on together, right?" Qiao Shuya said, patting Yuan Zhiai, "Xiao Ai, what do you think?"

Qiao Shuya asked Yuan Zhiai who was thinking about it.

Yuan Zhiai thought for a long time and said doubtfully: "Has Uncle Mumu investigated the monitoring of these cargo ships when they enter the port?"

This sentence made the Mu Mu Police Department, who had been trapped in a weird circle, suddenly realize that since the monitoring was broken for a few days and there was no way to refer to it, then the monitoring was not broken during the days when the cargo ship entered the port, right?

He hurriedly said: "I'm going to the control room to investigate the cargo ship that transported food 30 days ago."

However, at this time, Mr. Kanemaru was obviously startled, and he seemed to want to defend hastily.

But Qiao Shuya said: "Mr. Kanemaru, do you want to say that the surveillance was broken that day?"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The reporters kept following and filming, and this tit-for-tat scene made them even more excited. After all, adding a subtitle can create enough heat.

"Mr. Kanemaru, could it be that the surveillance system was broken on the day the cargo ship entered the port? How come your surveillance system was damaged at a critical time? Is it too coincidental?" A reporter handed the microphone to Mr. Kanemaru.

Let him ride a tiger and be unable to get off.

"Let's go to the monitoring room and have a look..." That's all he could say.

Reporters chasing the news also noticed something unusual and hurriedly followed and took photos.

The group of people hurried to the control room of the dock, but were told by the staff that the cameras facing the warehouse had poor power supply during those days, and all the pictures were flashing.

At this moment, Mr. Kanemaru seemed to have recovered. He panted heavily and smiled.

"Gentlemen, why don't you leave first and let the detective investigate alone..." He was still trying to explain.

However, the Mumu Police Department would not give this opportunity, but said: "Retrieve the monitoring of the offshore entrance. This should be fine, right?"

The technician had been working for a long time and seemed to be sweating profusely, but the Mumu Police Department just said: "Go away and let me do it!"

He grabbed the control interface of the computer and directly retrieved the picture from a month ago. This surveillance system was exactly the same as that used by the Metropolitan Police Department. He was familiar with it before.

The silhouette of the cargo ship at that time was quickly found from the rewind surveillance, because there were only three large cargo ships that entered the port that day, and they entered the port in a group. It was impossible for other small cargo ships to carry so much food.

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"Wait a minute, is there something wrong with the waterline of the cargo ship?" Qiao Shuya asked.

The police department fast-forwarded the video again and focused on the waterline of the cargo ship.

Normally, the waterline usually refers to the summer load of the ship, and ships are marked with different colors of paint on the lower part, so the lower part of many ships is a different color than the upper part.

And the transfer areas of different colors are the so-called water lines.

If it crosses this waterline, it means that the load is too high. If it is lower than the waterline or around the waterline, you can see the current load of the ship.

However, the water lines of these cargo ships are nearly ten meters above the horizontal surface. They do not look like cargo ships loaded with food at all, but rather like empty ships or half-laden ships.

This discovery made the Megure Police Department curl up. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Nobu Kanemaru, the person in charge of the port, and said: "There is only one truth, so please explain Mr. Kanemaru, what is the waterline of these cargo ships?"

what's the situation?"

Mr. Kanemaru was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to explain it. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "These freighters carry enough food, and the water line is due to seasonal reasons or ocean currents..."

"Xiao Ai, take out the calculator and calculate it for him." Qiao Shuya patted his little apprentice. He might have guessed the problem.

Yuan Zhiai took out the calculator on his mobile phone and began to find the displacement, load capacity and other data of the freighters. The calculator kept calculating, and then said.

"These cargo ships are all Liberty cargo ships in Zone 1. The standard waterline load capacity is 8,000 tons. It is true that three ships are enough to carry 17,000 tons of grain. However, based on the waterline calculation, under the monitoring of the waterline situation

It is estimated that the load capacity of each cargo ship does not exceed 2,000 tons..."

"Come on, Mr. Kanemaru, please translate, what is 0.2 million tons?" Qiao Shuya looked at Mr. Kanemaru.

"I...what is 2,000 tons?" Mr. Kanemaru suddenly panicked and kept taking out his handkerchief to wet his sweat.

"Come on, translate, translate, what is 0.2 million tons?" Qiao Shuya continued to ask.

"What do you mean 02,000 tons?" Mr. Kanemaru said.

"I'll let you translate!"

"02,000 tons, isn't that 2,000 tons?"

"The answer is correct. One ship is 2,000 tons. How many tons are the three ships in total?"

"6,000 tons..."

"OK, these 6,000 tons do not include the weight of the crew, nor the weight of various ship equipment, etc., then why are 17,000 tons of grain missing from the recycling terminal container?" Qiao Shuya made a complete detour.

, or back to the starting point.

This is actually a psychological tactic used to force the other person to say the wrong thing.

"Ah?! Why is it reported that 17,000 tons of grain are missing from the 6,000-ton cargo warehouse? I don't know!" Mr. Kanemaru said.

"It seems that Mr. Kanemaru is really a master at pretending to be confused." Qiao Shuya and Megure Police Department looked at each other.

There is no need to look for other evidence. It is already obvious. In fact, there is not so much food in the entire warehouse, and there may not even be food in the freighters.

And these 17,000 tons of grain disappeared? There was no purchase of these grains at all, so there was no trace of what was lost.

As for why the Kanemaru family did this? Who knows.

Perhaps this is similar to the frequent fires that occur in some warehouses.

The Mumu Police Department pushed up his non-existent glasses and said: "There is only one truth. There is no strange devil at all, but there is no 17,000 tons of grain in the warehouse. The disappearance of this grain is all caused by someone."

For Mr. Kanemaru?"

The Mumu Police Department feels that the case has been solved at this point. They have found decisive evidence. Everything can deceive people, but mathematics cannot. According to rigorous mathematical calculations, those freighters simply do not have such a heavy load.

In this way, the so-called food theft is probably all self-directed and staged. As for the reason, who knows?

However, according to common sense and in line with Tokyo's scientific worldview, the prisoner should cry bitterly at this time, keep telling his pain and crime, and repent.

However, Mr. Kanemaru's veins popped out and he shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! These are just speculations. Do you have conclusive evidence?"

This time, the Mumu Police Department was really questioned. All of the above are inferences and not conclusive evidence, but the real evidence is all in the damaged surveillance cameras.

Officer Mu Mu searched for the monitors facing the warehouse, and sure enough, all were damaged.

What a great job!

"Detective, don't talk nonsense. It's not up to you to decide whether the strange demon will appear. Even if the food is not right, do you know whether we have food in the warehouse?" Mr. Kanemaru seemed to have found a loophole and said loudly.

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Mu Mu really thought that there was such a tough-talking person. His first big detective business ended like this.

"Axin..." When Mrs. Kanemaru saw the current scene, why was it different from what she thought? Shouldn't it be caused by the strange demon? Then the watcher only needs to find the strange demon...

But why, why is all the gunfire focused on her husband now...

"Madam, you don't want to be... Bah! You're used to it. Madam, it's better not to get involved here and leave." Qiao Shuya said to the lady, as a last resort for Mr. Kanemaru.

Decent.

He was going to roll up his sleeves and force a confession. After all, he was here to solve the problem. So if he also solved the problem for the person with the problem, wouldn't it be another way to solve the problem?

The wife watched for a while longer, hesitated to speak, and left.

After the wife left, the priest who had been paddling until now said, "Are you all the people in charge of the entire dock here?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Mr. Kanemaru said, he no longer cares about his wife, and now he has to be tough to the end. If he continues to be tough, then he can still be saved. As long as there is not enough evidence, it is the work of the strange demon.

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How can you assume that it wasn't the work of a strange demon?

But the priest said: "I have an ability called confession. The function of this ability is to make people feel their mistakes, so they can repent and pray. Under this ability, it is the absolute truth, at least to the person being treated.

As for users, do you want to give the association’s certified capabilities a try?”

The priest's words were absolutely killer and left Mr. Kanemaru speechless for a moment.

On a hot day, his hands and feet were cold and he was sweating profusely. Looking at the holy light that was constantly radiating from the priest's body, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave for a moment.

"No! No! This is an invasion of people's freedom and privacy!" Mr. Kanemaru shouted.

"But are your freedom and privacy more important than 17,000 tons of grain? This is not District 1, freedom and privacy are no longer suitable for this version, and you are not an insider, multiple gender, animal rights, transgender,

For LGBTQNIGS people, the version of District 11 has not been updated yet!" The priest said with a fierce look on his face.

Although no one else could see his fierce light, his eyes were full of holy light anyway.

"No! You can't do this!" Mr. Kanemaru shouted.

The priest smiled evilly, tilted his mouth, and shouted: "Come here! Please confess, sir!"

(End of chapter)


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