Chapter 195 Who do you want to be?
Watanabe Jun was very dissatisfied. Why could the boss resign but he couldn't? He said whatever he thought of, which made Kazama Takusai furious. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Minamoto Tamako hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Don't quarrel! Don't quarrel! Since it's all for the good of the other party, let's talk calmly!" ”
Fushimi Shika looked sideways, thinking that's not what you said when you quarreled with your mother.
"I have nothing to say to this idiot." Kazama Takusai moved his buttocks, distanced himself from Watanabe Shun, and leaned on the other side of the sofa.
Watanabe Jun suddenly felt abandoned, and his heart felt cold. Arjun understood his discomfort and yelled at Fengjian Takusai.
Even so, Watanabe Jun did not say that he would break up with the boss. He has always only played straight shots and said whatever came to his mind: "How can you investigate like this? A cripple goes to Hokkaido. What if something goes wrong?"
The word 'disabled' pierced Kazama Takusai's scar.
He is blind in one eye, has a broken hand, his body is disabled, and there will definitely be a knot in his heart. Now he has lost his iron job, has no pension, his wife and daughter were stabbed in the back one after another, and they passed away one after another. An ordinary person would have jumped to his death from the rooftop of Sugamo Apartment.
Now that Kazama Takusai can still eat and socialize normally, he is already a very good-natured person. Even stone people would praise him for being as solid as a rock. If nothing else, his will attribute is definitely A+.
But no matter how strong he is, there will be times when his defenses are broken.
For example, right now, Kazama Takusai grabbed Watanabe Jun by the collar and yelled: "Who do you think is disabled? Do you really think you are great? Stop looking down on others!"
"I'm not looking down on the boss! I'm just telling the truth!" Watanabe Jun felt aggrieved.
Kazama Takusai rounded his arms and planned to slap Watanabe Jun on the face to prove that he could still beat Watanabe Jun even if he only had one hand left. But when his arm was swung in the air, Fushimi Shika was grabbed. He was sitting in a wheelchair and was dragged forward by Kazama Takusai, and he hit the coffee table with a bang.
The living room suddenly became quiet, and the four of them looked at each other.
"Uh ah! My legs!" Fushimi Shika screamed exaggeratedly.
"Stop pretending, you haven't even taken off the plaster yet." Kazama Takusai frowned and took out the cigarette case. Thinking that Tamako didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he simply stood up and left: "I'm going back to rest first. Prepare to leave for Hokkaido tomorrow.”
After saying that, he walked straight through the living room with a cigarette in his mouth and lit a cigarette in the corridor. Watanabe Jun quickly followed, and in order to prevent Jun from running away, he closed the door.
Through the door panel, Fushimi Lu and Minamoto Tamako could hear the fierce quarrel coming from the corridor. They were obviously angry, and they started to use tongues like Yakuza. The whole building could hear the two of them yelling at each other.
"Do you want to give me some advice?" Yuan Yuzi stood up and prepared to go out.
Fushimi Lu grabbed her and told her to calm down, saying that no man would take the quarrel to his heart, and the two of them would make up after a while, so don't worry too much.
"Ignore them, we have more important things to talk about."
As he said that, Fushimi Shika opened the copy of the forensic report again, checking for any omissions in case there were any omissions: "After the police received the anonymous videotape, how did they deal with it?"
"Reported to the police station." Yuan Yuzi sat on the chair, her buttocks twisted uneasily like a top. There were constant shouting and cursing outside the door, and she was really worried. It would be bad if the apartment manager evicted her.
"Then what?" Fushimi Shika asked.
"Then I asked the forensic technician to help with identification and analysis..."
"These are irrelevant. The important point is how the criminal department handled it? Has a case been filed? Has a search department been established?" Fushimi Shikama closed the copy. He really couldn't see any valuable clues.
"Uh, no. The director said it was a prank, so he didn't investigate and didn't file a case."
When mentioning this, Yuan Yuzi pursed her lips and looked unhappy. She had some minor objections to the Toshima District Police Department before and felt that the police officers in the Criminal Division were not very responsible. Unexpectedly, after she joined the job, she discovered that her stereotypes and prejudices were not only confirmed, but were even just from the past. The tip of the iceberg.
At that time, she excitedly told the director that she had found new clues in the case of heavenly punishment. The director was so frightened that he wanted to cover his little ancestor's mouth and emphasized over and over again that this was just a prank.
Whether it is the massacre case, the falling case, or the riot case, all cases have been closed, the prosecutors have appealed, and the court has issued a verdict. Now to say that the case is overturned is a slap in the face of the public security, prosecutors, and courts— —Even if Kujo Yui comes in person, it won’t work, let alone Minamoto Tamako?
These words cannot be said openly, which makes Yuan Yuzi very dissatisfied. She feels that the director and the criminal police are irresponsible... Strictly speaking, her view is indeed correct. The criminal police who were responsible for handling the case did not do much. Heart.
"Then what are you going to do?" Fushimi Lu asked.
"As before, investigate in secret," Yuan Yuzi picked up the small cake again and said with a serious face: "I suspect that there is a spy in the police. Maybe the real culprit is hiding inside the Metropolitan Police Department."
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"Why do you say that?" Fushimi Shika also picked up the small cake.
"I just thought about it clearly. The sender sent this tape to the station not for reporting, but to convey information to "Heavenly Punishment" himself. This means that the guy is lurking within the police, and the sender is sure that he is I can see it and convey a 'threat', so I do this. ”
Yuan Yuzi paused and added: "Otherwise, why didn't the sender send the video tape to the residence of Tianpu himself? Or send it to a newspaper or radio station? If it was sent to the police like this, wouldn't he worry about Tianpu? Can’t I see the tape? If the person involved can’t hear it, what’s the point of sending it?”
After she finished her analysis, she raised her head and asked as usual: "Fushimi-kun, what do you think?"
Fushimi Lu had already eaten most of the cake. He pursed his lips and smacked it for a moment, then nodded and said, "That makes sense. He is worthy of being a famous detective in the future."
Even though Fushimi Shika often praises him like this, Minamoto Tamako still blushes when he hears it. She was a little embarrassed and said, "Where is that?" Then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and asked curiously: "By the way, Fushimi-kun seems to have never spoken about his ideals... What kind of person do you want to be in the future?" < br>
"Ah...well..."
Fushimi Lu finished the last piece of cake, bit his fork and raised his head with a thoughtful look on his face: "Let's keep it a secret for now."
"Huh? Are you too cunning? I have already told you my ideal!" Yuan Yuzi shook his arm back and forth: "How can we hide each other's secrets as partners? Just tell me!"
(End of chapter)