Chapter 91: All cherished things are weaknesses
“If you don’t need money, you need your life!!”
Watanabe Jun's first reaction was that this group of people really took advantage of the situation and stole money from the police.
But then he thought about it, and the kidnapper asked, 'Where's my money?', and he realized that something was wrong. His three melons and two dates didn't seem worth the other party's big fight... When he wanted to make up for it. , it was too late, the other party immediately snapped his fingers, and two strong men on the left and right blocked his mouth with rags.
"Just admit it," the other party pressed down the desk lamp, and the backlight revealed a sinister face: "There is always a way to make you speak."
Watanabe Junshin said what did I admit?
He stared at the other person's face carefully with his eyes widened, feeling that he had seen him somewhere before.
After a moment of recollection, Watanabe Shun finally remembered: he was knocked unconscious by Yakuza at the airport. After waking up, he saw this guy when he was taking notes at the police station. His name seemed to be... Sasuke Tsurugi? No, Satakeken! That's right, this guy is a cadre of the Daochuan Society!
Watanabe Shun whined and tried to push the ball out with his tongue. When the kidnappers saw this, they wrapped several more circles of tape around his mouth.
Satake Xuan laid the briefcase flat on the table, opened the buckle, and opened the lid. It was filled with a row of strange torture instruments.
Watanabe Jun glanced at it and saw the cylindrical curling iron, the long and narrow scissors with sharp ends, and the sharp scrapers that reflected cold light... He swallowed and thought, what on earth is this guy going to do? Are you going to dig out your eyes? Or peeling your nails?
Gen Satake put on latex gloves unhurriedly, took out a roll of plastic cloak, tied it around Watanabe Jun's neck, and said quite confidently: "Don't look at me like this, I am actually very good at interrogation."< br>
Watanabe Shun was getting more and more panicked. This guy looked very professional at first glance. He knew to use a plastic cloak to block the splattered blood stains before taking action... That's not good. What is this guy doing with scissors? Should I cut off his ears? !
"I have had a very special talent since I was a child. Even if I don't talk to someone, I can see their weaknesses at a glance."
Gen Satake stood behind Jun Watanabe, pressing his left hand on his shoulder, feeling the instinctive trembling of his body: "Things that mortals cherish are all weaknesses."
Watanabe Jun vaguely guessed something. His eyes widened in horror and he shook his head desperately, but his head was held down by two strong men, one on the left and the other on the right. He could only watch helplessly as the scissors got closer and closer, until they were close to the nose of his beloved plane.
Click.
A tuft of hair fell.
--No!
——My aircraft head!
——My dignity ahhh! !
Watanabe Jun's pupils shrank, and he let out a painful cry from his chest. He struggled so hard that the chair clanked and almost fell apart.
Satake Xuan's lenses reflected the cold light. He smiled and whispered: "Don't worry, tonight is still very long, let's take our time..."
……
A night of silence.
The next day, fish as usual.
Fushimi Lu called the Kitahara affairs officer to explain the situation, confessing that Hirakura slipped out of the orphanage and was suspected of being his biological sister who had been missing for many years, so he planned to do a legally binding paternity test.
The Kitahara Affairs Officer didn't pay attention. Originally, they didn't expect to get any valuable information out of the child's mouth. They specially arranged two patrol officers just to deal with the aftermath, so as to prevent the Child Protection Association from arguing with the Metropolitan Police.
After obtaining the permission to fish, Fushimi Lu took advantage of Minamoto Tamako's hangover to go to the kitchen on the third floor to withdraw money, and took Taira Sakurako out to apply for the permit.
The settlement process was smoother than he imagined. The household registration clerk at the district office knew what he was planning to do the moment he took out the paternity test certificate. The two met late, chatted for a while in the tea room, and agreed on the price. Fushimi Shika lost more than 1.3 million yen. Among them, 200,000 yen was used to issue a paternity certificate, and more than 100,000 yen was used to pay back the social security of Taira Sakurako. The other 1 million yen were covered by the ward office for naturalization, household change and archiving, as well as Taira Sakurako's birth certificate. It was all repaired for him and sent back to the local district office in Hokkaido. Fushimi Lu didn't even need to go back to his hometown in person. It can be called a one-stop service.
Of course, sometimes money may not necessarily buy such services. The reason why he was able to do it so smoothly was probably because of this layer of skin on his body.
With the status of a civil servant, it will be much easier to do things in society.
The only trouble is that Ping Yingzi doesn't want to see people. If there is no cardboard box to cover her, she will feel like her soul has been sucked out, and she will become dumbfounded.
Fushimi Shika didn't want others to think he was abusing children, so he had to put Taira Sakurako into his travel backpack and carry her around like Tanjiro.
Huge sums of money with unknown origins are easy to attract attention, so Fushimi Lu went to the tax bureau to launder a sum of money in advance under the guise of inheriting an inheritance. I will not go into details on how to do it. In short, he spent half a million to launder three One million, got 2.5 million yen.
He went back and forth to several departments, and finally got the matter done before the civil servants got off work.
"Look, "Fushimi Sakurako", when people ask me in the future, we are a family. ”
Fushimi Shika put away the residence card and household registration copy, hung the travel bag on his chest, and said with a straight face: "You have to listen to me in private, understand? In order to allow you to join the job smoothly, I spent a lot of money money.”
The reason why it is so troublesome is mainly because Japan's adoption policy is quite strict.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
If an unmarried man wants to adopt a girl, he must have an age difference of more than forty years, and must have no history of mental illness, review of annual income, and no criminal record... As for why, it can only be said that Japan has its own national conditions, and facing lolita Control must be strictly guarded against.
Hira Sakurako sat with her knees in her backpack, revealing a pair of smart eyes through the zipper gap. She was silent for a moment and held out a piece of paper.
——"Nengmian"
"Okay, okay, I know, don't rush me? That thing is in the evidence room. You can't get it until at least the case is closed..."
"How do I know when the case will be closed? I warn you not to push yourself too far. If you really want to annoy me, Minamoto Tamako won't even be able to protect you..."
Fushimi Shika muttered to himself about his travel bag for a while, and everyone passing by looked at him sideways. He felt a little ashamed, so he simply took a taxi back to Kouban.
On the other side, Yuan Yuzi was so anxious in the intercourse that she felt like the sky was falling when she woke up.
She first overslept and was late for work, and then discovered that Watanabe-senpai and Fushimi-san were missing. After calling and asking around, she found out that Fushimi Shika had gone out to 'work'. This damn lazy guy was actually getting involved secretly, and he didn't even wake her up when it was time to go to work. It was like the sun was rising in the west.
...Is it because she was praised by the director that Fushimi-san finally felt a sense of crisis?
Before Minamoto Tamako could figure out what was going on, Kazama Takusai told her with a sullen face that the police station had received an anonymous report that someone had witnessed a kidnapping at the door of Kouban, and asked the Kouban patrol police to follow up and investigate.
Kazama Takusai had an ominous premonition. After he got up this morning, he couldn't find Watanabe Jun anywhere. Only half of the dishes and chopsticks on the table were collected. He sent a page to Watanabe Jun and didn't reply... maybe it was wrong. It was Jun Watanabe who was kidnapped.
By the time Fushimi Shikukai exchanged information, the two of them had been investigating for most of the day.
They traveled around and collected many records, but found nothing.
(End of chapter)