Officer Mumu did not answer his wife's question, but asked her a question in return.
"Um……"
"About half an hour ago, almost forty minutes."
The wife looked at the time, thought briefly, and then responded to Officer Mu Mu.
"What's wrong?"
"Why do they look so unhappy when they come here?"
The wife looked at her husband, who looked slightly serious, and asked curiously.
"It's okay, it's just..."
Of course, it was impossible for Officer Mumu to tell his wife the real reason. He was just about to find a reason to excuse her, but as soon as he said a few words, their doorbell rang hastily.
"who?"
At this time, Officer Mumu was already in a state of panic. When he heard the doorbell, he was subconsciously startled. As he quickly approached the door, he asked outside.
"Sir, it's me!"
However, when he heard the familiar voice outside the door, Officer Mumu couldn't help but relax.
"Yasuda, what's so urgent?"
Officer Mu Mu opened the door and asked with a slightly unhappy look.
"Sir!"
"There's something big going on over there in Kabukicho!"
"Just now, a massacre occurred there!"
With an anxious look on his face, Yasuda breathlessly reported to Officer Kumugi.
"Destroy the whole family?"
When Officer Mu Mu heard these words, his expression suddenly became serious.
"Now that you have a job, you and your daughter can rest at home. If you need anything, call me."
Officer Mu Mu said to his wife beside him while putting on his shoes.
"Be careful."
The wife ordered with a little worry in her eyes.
"rest assured."
Officer Mumu nodded slightly, and then, with his wife and children looking at him reluctantly, he quickly followed his subordinate out of the house and walked towards the special car parked outside the garden.
"What's going on?"
Officer Mumu walked hurriedly and asked An Bin beside him about the situation.
"The incident took place at the Starry Sky Nightclub in Kabukicho, which is the territory of the Meteor Club. There had just been a fierce gun battle. When we arrived, the battle was over. The scene was extremely tragic. The core members of the Meteor Club were almost
All die."
"Judging from the only corpses at the scene, the opponent's shooting skills were terrifying. All of them died from bullets to the head. Only four people died from excessive blood loss from the aorta in the neck."
Faced with Officer Mumu's inquiry, Yasuda responded quickly and truthfully to Officer Mumu.
"Meteor Society?"
When Officer Mu Mu heard this name, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
Isn't that the force under Ichiro Imamura's name? The party that was wiped out by the group in a shootout on the street yesterday.
The group of Hong Kong policemen who were intercepted and killed yesterday were all shot dead on their own property today. If they say that the two have nothing to do with each other, even Officer Mu Mu himself would not believe it.
"Do you know...do you know who did it?"
Officer Mumu's throat moved, and he asked with a somewhat astringent expression.
"After our people arrived at the scene, they collected relevant clues and found no witnesses. However, what they were very careful about was that they only focused on mutilating the witnesses and the crime scene, but ignored a very important point. We found in the Starry Sky Club
He bought a teddy bear, which is obviously not suitable for the venue of Star Club, and it should have been brought there by the murderer."
While An Tian reported quickly to Officer Mu Mu, he handed a photo to Officer Mu Mu.
Officer Mumu subconsciously took the photo from An Bin, and when he took a closer look, he seemed to be struck by thunder, his legs went weak, and he fell directly to the ground.
His right hand was shaking so badly that he opened the car door and ran home, not to mention that Yasuda stunned his wife at home.
Officer Mumu didn't bother to explain, he just rushed straight to his daughter's room and snatched the teddy bear that his daughter was holding. He compared it carefully in his hand and found that the two were exactly the same.
"This teddy bear was not left behind by negligence at all, but by them on purpose... It's definitely... It's definitely..."
Such a thought flashed through Officer Mumu's mind.
In an instant, he felt a bone-chilling coldness all over his body, and he felt an unspeakable terror enveloped his heart.
"Honey!"
"Dear what's wrong with you!"
Mumu's wife saw Officer Mumu sitting in her daughter's room in shock, and she quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"Leave me alone...I have to go..."
Officer Mumu stood up slowly and weakly shouted to his wife.
"Where to go?"
"Didn't you just come back?"
The wife asked with some confusion.
"Go back to work!"
"Go back to the police station!
!”
Officer Mumu pushed his wife away and ran towards his car as if crazy, as if something was chasing him behind him.
In the blink of an eye, Officer Mumu was speeding towards the police station in a special car.
In the mayor's office
Incheon slowly put down his phone and stared blankly at the cold moonlight outside the window, his eyes a little hollow.
"Hundreds of lives..."
"It's just gone?"
Incheon's voice sounded like a whisper.
He recalled every moment of getting along with Lei Yaoyang and other Hong Kong talent, and felt that Lei Yaoyang was an approachable person. But after that unreal feeling, he only had that deep awe of the arena, and that
A frightening feeling of chills in the neck.
Thinking back to the time when he and Lei Yaoyang had just agreed that he would handle the matter, the result turned out to be... When he recalled it, he actually felt like he was surviving a disaster.
"It's my time..."
Incheon murmured a few words, then raised his hand and drank the entire glass of red wine in his left hand... As long as he is re-elected, what else does it matter?
In a private estate.
Ichiro Imamura was sitting at his desk with his eyes closed tightly. In front of Ichiro Imamura, his personal secretary was standing in front of the desk with a slightly bent waist.
The two of them have been in this posture for nearly ten minutes.
"Lei Yaoyang is worthy of being Lord Lei of Mongkok. I wonder if Qingzi has been found..."
For a long time, Ichiro Imamura sighed silently, and at the same time, his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened.
"President, how should we respond?"
Tokugawa Hitaki, Ichiro Imamura's personal secretary, asked softly to Ichiro Imamura.
"Be prepared with both hands. Let someone prepare 10 million US dollars in cash to see if the other party is willing to reconcile. If we continue to fight with the other party, the consequences are difficult to predict. We are businessmen and they are desperadoes. If we really force them
If you get too anxious, you may end up in a situation where you kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself. It’s not worth it. It’s best to use money to solve this matter as soon as possible.”