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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Case

The moment when Chiyoka Goin is talking to her elders remotely.

Another place in Shinjuku area.

Inside the police station in Kabukicho.

A woman who was very elegantly dressed and quite beautiful was holding a beautiful girl in a black dress and was crying with emotion.

Not far from them.

A middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a rather mature temperament was furiously shouting at a dozen bodyguards:

"I want them dead!!"

"I want all those guys who dared to kidnap my daughter to die!!"

The police officers next to me were all acting deaf.

Even if the middle-aged man directly said that he wanted to kill someone, they would not dare to talk to him at all.

Because even the police chief was trying his best to smile with him next to him.

What to do?

Of course I am deaf and don’t know anything now...

After the middle-aged man vented his anger and calmed down a little.

The chief of the police station smiled and said:

"Mr. Huanyue, please calm down first."

"We have now found out the true identities of all the gangsters who dared to kidnap your daughter, and some of them are already dead. The remaining part... well... might as well be dead... In short,

We need to thank the person... um... who acted bravely, uh, that person... forget it, this is the current information on the case."

Speaking of the back.

The police chief didn't know whether he should call the other person a perverted murderer or a brave person, so he directly handed the information in his hand to the big shot in front of him.

The angry middle-aged man took the information and looked at it twice.

The expression on his face suddenly froze.

"?"

From anger to confusion and uncertainty.

When I saw the photos taken at the scene, I took a slight breath.

Originally, he wanted to make those gangsters miserable.

We even plan to arrange an epic VIP package for them in the prison.

But now that I think about it.

The other party is already miserable enough...

It even made him a little scared when he saw it.

but.

He still gently handed the information in his hand to the bodyguard captain who was standing by.

He said softly with an extremely gloomy look:

"For these living guys, from now on our Huanyue Group will contract the hospital expenses and arrange ten nurses for them to give them regular nutritional supplements every day. Anyway, we can't let them die. Then we will contact those who have a good relationship with us.

Gangsters, ask how much it would cost to sell the relatives and friends of this group of people to the small primitive country in the north. Just sell them all to me at a discount, and I will make their lives worse than death..."

certainly.

He also understood that these gangsters were just a bunch of insignificant fish and shrimps.

His real enemies are those who have conflicts of interest with him and therefore order the kidnapping of his daughter.

For a while.

He immediately began to plan the follow-up arrangements for his daughter.

And then.

Just some basic links.

"Miss Huanyue, do you remember the appearance of that... uh... courageous person who acted for justice?"

When taking notes.

In terms of wording.

The police officer who asked the question also thought about it many times.

Incidentally.

He also understood that the transcript was actually useless.

A guy who can tear a living person apart...

Can they, the police, catch him?

According to forensic identification.

Judging from the degree of tearing of the wound, the guy who did it must have at least 20 tons of strength in one arm.

If you really want to catch him.

The forensic doctor recommended direct heavy firepower.

That already falls into the category where the army needs to be deployed!!

Furthermore.

Twenty tons per arm is just the beginning...

The upper limit is still uncertain!

So, if you really want to catch it.

It is best for everyone to write their will first!

As for the best policy?

It is recommended that you find a criminal to give you a non-fatal shot, or you can find a way to break your leg yourself, then report a work injury and recuperate with pay.

Face questions.

The girl in the black dress had no unnecessary expression on her beautiful face.

He replied coldly with an expressionless face:

"seen."

Then comes a series of physical descriptions:

"Height is about 1.7 meters."

"About fifty years old."

"Wearing blue overalls."

"A round face, with a lot of pockmarks on the face, and a bit fat in terms of body shape..."

I heard that the policeman in charge of character painting was also writing frequently.

Start painting the exterior in earnest.

Then, wait for him to finish painting.

The girl just glanced at the results and nodded expressionlessly:

"Yes, that's what it looks like."

"No mistakes."

After a while.

After the girl and her family leave.

The chief of the police station casually accepted the image painting handed over by his subordinate.

Another young policeman stuck his head and asked:

"Director, do we really want to find someone based on this image?"

"Miss Huanyue seems to be lying..."

Then.

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped.

"Looking for, looking for, looking for, looking for you?"

"Why don't you go find Godzilla???"

"How dare you get involved in such nonsense???"

Finish scolding the other person.

The police chief whispered to the surrounding police officers:

"I'm just pretending to be dead in this matter!!"

“When reporting, just report according to the information in the transcript!!”

Let’s not talk about ability or not.

He still has some experience in protecting oneself wisely.

However, before he could finish his training, the phone on his waist rang.

And then.

As soon as the call started, in front of all the police officers, he began to nod and bow to the person on the other side of the phone.

It is full of the inability of people in society to control themselves.

"Yes, a vicious incident did occur in our jurisdiction..."

"Yes Yes……"

"Okay... I understand... I understand... Please don't worry..."

Wait for the phone to hang up.

He directly tore up the figure painting in his hand on the spot.

Now, this mess was indeed completely out of his hands.

Just do whatever you like!!

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the next day.

Nine in the morning.

Inside the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Niishen Rei was sitting at the table on the balcony.

While enjoying the sunshine, you can eat delicious food happily.

These foods, without exception, have extremely high prices.

Change it to one month ago.

He is not qualified to enjoy it at all.

There are also some dishes that he had no interest in in his previous life.

For example, various raw seafood.

He didn't eat seafood at all in his previous life, and this is even more true now.

But as a Japanese for more than ten years in his life, he has long been accustomed to these things.

And you can taste the deliciousness in it.

No longer do you feel uncomfortable just smelling the smell of seafood.

Even as a former poor man, even if you give him a large bowl of white rice without even a little soy sauce, he can still eat it all without any pressure.

Picky eaters or something...

For Xi Shenlian, who has been used to poverty all his life, it does not exist at all!

Being poor will cure many problems,

after all.

Poverty itself is one of the biggest diseases, and it will automatically cover many minor problems!

And there is usually no cure.

Fortunately, Xishenrei cured himself of this problem.

otherwise.

Life is no longer interesting.

Just as he was gnawing on the crab claws as big as a human head, including the shell and meat.

Sudden.

Behind the waiters pushing food carts.

A waiter without any food in his hand quickly crossed the line and reported to Xishen Reihui with a nervous expression:

"Guest, there are several people outside your room who are looking for you. They seem to be government officials..."
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