Shooting in the street is pretty explosive in any area.
What’s more, the attackers were members of the royal family.
The Japanese royal family has only declined in the palace of power, but it still controls the sacred place of faith of the Japanese people.
After the incident, Fukushima’s law enforcement agencies worked together, and the identity of the gunman was revealed in just half a day.
"Takemoto Satoshi, 56 years old, a native of Fukushima, has made a living by fishing for generations. Affected by the discharge of nuclear wastewater into the sea, he lost his main source of income. Because his livelihood was cut off, his only son impulsively All of the family's savings were invested in the hypocritically prosperous stock market, hoping to get rich instantly. However, they lost everything in the stock market crash, and committed suicide last month in the sea where they used to fish. "
Tragic.
It’s so miserable.
It is even more lonely and cold than the night outside.
It’s rare that when you come to a coastal area like Fukushima, you can’t even see the stars.
“Where is his wife?”
Boss Jiang asked.
Reiki Fujiwara shook her head, "He passed away for some reason in his early years. The father and son have always been dependent on each other. It may be because of the loss of his family that this old man took the risk."
The son committed suicide.
A lifetime of savings has evaporated.
It may be difficult for anyone to accept such a heavy blow.
It’s a disaster.
There is a saying that goes well, when life forces you with nowhere to go, there is another option, and that is crime.
"Prince Watanabe Tetsuya is taking the blame for us."
According to this statement, the old man should hate the source of all this, the initiator Yingdong Electric Power, if not Fukushima's seafood products were boycotted and unsaleable. His son would not think about gambling in the stock market, nor would he lose all his money and jump into the sea to commit suicide.
Even if Yingdong Electric Power wakes up and wants to remedy the situation, people cannot be resurrected, and the pain caused to this family will never be healed.
So when he learned that Prince Duzhe was also supporting a black-hearted enterprise, this carefree old man exploded.
Everything is very reasonable.
No wonder his marksmanship is so bad.
“Where did his gun come from?”
“Assembled it by himself and bought the parts online. He should have thought about it a long time ago and has been waiting for the opportunity.”
Get.
Logic perfectly closed loop.
After investigating this case, it is clear at a glance.
“Have you informed Prince Wata Tetsuya of the result?”
“I informed you as soon as possible.”
"What kind of attitude can he have?"
"What kind of attitude can he have? The murderer has been brought to justice. Jiang Sang, why are you looking at Li Ji like this? Is there any doubt? These clues have been carefully verified by the police department. , the truth is like this.”
Jiang Chen was noncommittal.
He doesn't care what the truth is.
"How is Tetsuya Watari's injury?"
"A bullet hit his right arm. It has been removed after surgery. There is no major problem."
Reki Fujiwara Suddenly something occurred to him and he said again: "Jiang Sang, why do you want Li Ji's help?"
"Didn't you tell me that a small impatience will ruin a big plan?"
Jiang Chen countered road.
"And even if I don't remind you, can you just watch him die in Fukushima, in front of you? It's hard to explain to the royal family."
"It turns out that Jiang Sang cares about Li Ji."
Miss Fujiwara looked shy, lowered her eyes slightly, and was as tender as water.
Fortunately, Duanmu Liuli was in the bedroom at this time, otherwise, seeing this scene, his head would be even more incomprehensible.
“But this accident can be regarded as a small relief for Jiang Sang.”
Reiki Fujiwara raised her eyes.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said in a tone of despair: "You can't say that, no one wants something like this to happen. Although the gunman's behavior is not worth advocating, he himself is actually worthy of sympathy. There are far more tragic families like this. All we should do is try our best to make up for the mistakes and prevent more tragedies from happening.”
There should be cameras here.
No matter what.
There should be applause too. Although Ms. Fujiwara did not applaud, she appropriately showed a look of obsession and admiration on her face.
"Jiang Sang is so noble."
This monster.
Why does it sound like you are swearing?
"Wata Tetsuya's safety issue must be taken seriously next..."
One can be attributed to an accident.
But twice is not enough.
"Reiki knows that not even a mosquito can get close to Prince Watanabe without permission."
Fujiwara Reiki suddenly took a step closer, "Esang is so stupid Liji thinks about it, but Liji has nothing to repay..."
Jiang Chen wanted to laugh.
What a cheesy line.
But I can't help but laugh a little bit.
Looking at this thrilling face, the scenes of that night will boil in my mind. It is obvious that I was not drugged, but there is a feeling of irritability in my heart.
Once Pandora's box is opened, it is difficult to close.
Why Daji has been scolded for thousands of years.
Isn’t it because she influenced King Zhou of Shang?
A real monster possesses the magical power to make people fall, and there is no doubt that Miss Fujiwara is such a scourge comparable to the nine-tailed fox.
Although the memories of that night were wild, exciting and hearty, Jiang Chen didn't want to truly become a beast, although he couldn't deny his biological instinct.
The biggest difference between humans and animals is whether they can restrain their desires.
“Aren’t you afraid of pain?”
He said calmly.
"It's not the first time. As long as Jiang Sang is gentler, Li Ji can bear it."
Okay.
The recovery ability is indeed powerful.
It didn’t leave any psychological shadow?
Looking at Jiang Chen with sparkling eyes.
“Has Jiang Sang not recovered yet?”
Yes.
He actually provoked me in return.
Reiki Fujiwara's eyelashes trembled, showing an invitation. Yes, they are all adults. After talking about business, they should do something they love to do, but she seemed to have forgotten that they were not the only ones in this hotel room. Widow.
She forgot, but of course Boss Jiang didn’t forget.
It took a lot of coaxing and tricking to get the story out of the corner. If I saw it with my own eyes this time...
It would be a blasphemy.
"You should know that Miss Duanmu is prejudiced against Japanese people."
"Then what?"
Reiki Fujiwara looked confused.
"Then if she wants to do something to you, I can't stop her."
"Does Jiang-san mean that she will be jealous?"
Fujiwara Reiki No He laughed in panic, and suddenly, he took out a small glass bottle from nowhere in his hand. The glass bottle contained an unknown liquid.
"Just open this, put it in her room, wait for the liquid inside to evaporate, and she will fall asleep in ten minutes at most."
Listen to Qing Mimi's voice , and then looking at the glass bottle containing the unknown liquid, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
A real-life version of Breaking Bad?
How many "hidden weapons" does this girl have on her body?
“Boom.”
The bedroom door suddenly opened without warning.
Jiang Chen and Fujiwara Reiki turned their heads at the same time.
This time Duanmu Liuli, who did not choose to listen to the corner, stood at the door.
The glass bottle in Fujiwara Reiki's hand didn't have time to hide, and the liquid inside could be clearly seen under the light.
"What do you want to do." (End of Chapter)