Chapter 170 Ready to go! !
"I haven't fallen so low as to instruct gangsters to kill people...and I don't know her either."
Fushimi Shika's words meant rejection. No matter how much he wanted to eradicate the hidden danger, he could not say this to Satake Gen. Once he informs the gang and names that person, he has openly crossed that red line.
Besides, you still have to solve your own affairs.
"Really?"
Satake Gen showed a disappointed expression, and he said frankly: "That doesn't matter, as long as we send people to keep an eye on you, we will always wait until the woman comes to our door."
"The gang is following the criminal police. If you can imagine it, do you still have a younger brother with a clean identity but reliable work?" Fushimi Shika joked with a smile: "It can't be your colleague, right?"
Gen Satake took off his rimless glasses and wiped them gently with a glasses cloth: "Before you came over, I had already talked with the senior management of the Metropolitan Police Department... We reached a consensus and decided to work together to eradicate the "Heavenly Punishment Group" ”, apprehend or kill the evil leader. ”
"Ah, is that so?"
Fushimi Shika quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
If he tells Kazama Chiki's name, it will actually be a disguised admission of guilt. If he is held accountable in the future, he won't be able to escape even if he jumps into the Yellow River; if he doesn't tell Kazama Chiki's name, if Kazama Chiki is arrested, he will be There is no good fruit to eat.
The most troublesome thing is that Zhao Chunshu was arrested. That guy is a key witness and can prove that Fushimi Lu planned the Sugamo riot. Otherwise, even if Chiki Kazama broke the news, he wouldn't be so troubled.
After all, the underworld has declined. Pushing forward fifty or sixty years, Chiki Kazama would have been swept away by AK. At that time, the underworld would fight in the streets for three days, and a group of people would fight for five days. They were either killing people or on the way to being killed. How could they smoke, drink and play cards in a luxurious office building?
"Well, the Metropolitan Police Department will also send people to follow you." Satake Gen said.
"Have you confessed everything?" Fushimi Shika asked.
"How is it possible? You and I are in the same boat. But you better not go to the securities company recently, and don't send any more condolence gifts to you. The Metropolitan Police is investigating your relationship with the Inagawa Society. Yes. Kagami and I guarantee that you are innocent for the time being.”
"I am innocent from the beginning." Fushimi Shika emphasized.
"Whatever you say, the Heavenly Punishment Group claims that it will only punish guilty people."
Satake Xuan paused and put on his rimless glasses again. The glass lenses reflected cold light: "Now everyone knows that the next target of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Team is you."
"So... I became bait?" Fushimi Shikou raised his forehead.
"Yes." Zuo Zhuxuan said.
The existence of the Heavenly Punishment Group has shaken the order at the bottom of society, not only causing headaches for the Metropolitan Police Department, but also touching the interests of gangs. If the scale were larger, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were KB elements, and they would naturally be the primary targets for elimination.
Whether Fushimi Shika wants it or not, this capture/killing operation is inevitable.
"To be honest, I plan to travel to Shizuoka Prefecture today," Fushimi Shika stretched, stood up, and said, "I have a busy schedule, so I won't stay much longer."
"Walk slowly," Satake Xuan patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "I won't send you off."
Fushimi Lu made a sound, opened the door and left.
He took a breath of fresh air, walked quickly through the crime scene, said hello to several criminal police officers, and asked his colleagues to help record that he was out of the field, and then took the elevator downstairs.
It’s really troublesome...
So is this what it feels like to be obsessed with by a slut? It seems not as wonderful as imagined. After all, Fushimi Lu also had level 2 tracking skills. After being reminded by Gen. Satake, he could see that there were many people in the industry following him.
For example, the guy at the back who is walking and reading the newspaper looks like a criminal policeman at first glance, he is very carefree; the gangster is a little more shabby, pushing the ice cream truck and moving like a snail, and earning some extra money from time to time; and the guy who feeds the pigeons , so good at pretending, spreading bread crumbs while pressing the headset...
These are just the stalkers on the surface, and I don’t know how many people are following me secretly.
Fushimi Shika slowed down and thought as he walked, of course he could find a way to get rid of these guys and leave. But the question is what happens after getting rid of it? How can you guard against thieves for a thousand days? It's not his style to run away from trouble. Since Chiki Kazama wants to play with him... then just come.
Before that, preparations still have to be made.
Fushimi Lu had been shopping in a hardware store for a while before, and the experience he had accumulated finally came in handy. He leisurely went to the store and bought a pair of steel pipe pliers, a box of pulley steel balls, and a safety helmet. He had checked in advance that these items could pass the Shinkansen security check.
After the purchase, Fushimi Shika went to the station and bought three tickets for reserved seats by the window. As soon as he left, there was a long queue at the ticket window. Within two minutes, a 'Sold Out' sign was put up in the window.
"I'm back."
Fushimi Lu used the key to unlock the door and pushed open the apartment door. This time Ping Yingzi finally came to greet him, but it was not as warm as expected.
She was carrying a small blue backpack, carrying a large cardboard box, and a mask hanging around her waist. Her whole body seemed to be saying 'I'm ready'.
"What did you buy?"
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Minamoto Tamako poked her head curiously. She had just prepared to sneak out, but she was worried that Fushimi-kun wouldn't be able to see her when he came back, which would make Fushimi-kun suspicious, so she gave up after several hesitations.
"Travel supplies... Oh, by the way, I bought the tickets for you. If you feel too free, you can come with us. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Fushimi Shika casually threw the ticket over, and Minamoto Tamoko quickly stretched out her two fingers. She wanted to clamp the ticket and pose a handsome pose, but her little hand missed it, and the edge of the ticket swished into her forehead. The bullet flew out.
"Oops!"
Yuan Yuzi covered her forehead, picked up the ticket, and complained: "Can't you hand it over properly?"
Fushimi Shika didn't bother to talk to her, so he packed his bags and put all the 'travel supplies' into his backpack.
"Well, it's not impossible for me to follow, but... uh, but..."
Yuan Yuzi wanted to say something polite, but after she said the words, she couldn't think of a reasonable excuse.
"Because you are my partner, I will tell you a secret quietly. You must never tell anyone else." Fushimi Lu bent down, leaned into Minamoto Tamoko's ear, and whispered: "I am actually on a business trip this time. , accompanied Sakurako to Shizuoka Prefecture. The Metropolitan Police Department is planning a special mission... an arrest operation against the Heavenly Punishment Group."
Minamoto Tamako's eyes widened, she looked at Fushimi Shika, and then looked down at the ticket in her hand.
"How about I treat you well?" Fushimi Lu straightened his back.
"So, so good!"
Minamoto Tamako was so moved that she almost shed tears. Although Fushimi-kun usually likes to be lazy, he is still very reliable at critical moments!
"Since you are going on a long journey, remember to tell mom that you are safe." Fushimi Lu said with a smile.
(End of chapter)