Chapter 69 The devil who plays with people behind the mask?
Metropolitan Police Department, third floor.
"Are you trying to force that man out?"
After the urgent meeting adjourned, Tsukasa Sugita from the 13th Division and Juro Miyano from the 6th Division stood next to the vending machine next to the conference room.
Miyano Juro bent down and picked up two cans of hot coffee, threw one to the silent Sugita Tsukasa, pulled it away, took a sip and said:
"It seems that this coincides with the purpose of the cabinet ministers. Maybe it will be effective. Didn't that guy say that he is the city's disciplinary committee? Faced with such a thing, he will never show up.
Body?"
"But those are lives."
Sugita Tsukasa said coldly.
Miyano Juro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted Sugita Tsukasa on the shoulder, "Of course those are lives, but in the eyes of big shots, they are expendable lives, but I don't think this matter has anything to do with the guys in the cabinet.
what is the relationship."
"Why?" Sugita turned around and asked.
"The guy who comes to find people through this method... is a lunatic... maybe a little crazy."
Juro Miyano shook his head and looked through the glass window at the administrative building to the south of the Metropolitan Police Building. "Those big shots in the cabinet... are not that crazy yet."
Sugita Tsukasa also fell silent after hearing this.
After a moment, he threw the coffee can in his hand into the trash can.
"I hope so."
Miyano Juro knew that this guy was feeling awkward, so he couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be young.
With justice without haze in his heart, if it is really found out that the big figures in Wano are related to this horrific incident, he will probably have the courage and determination to send them into the trash can, right?
Not wanting to talk about such a heavy topic anymore, Juro Miyano changed the topic and asked, "Are you still discussing the suicide case of Deputy Section Chief Nakagawa recently? How is the investigation going?"
Sugita Tsukasa was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Don't have a clue?" Miyano Juro asked.
"no."
Tsukasa Sugita was silent for a moment and said, "Judging from the clues we have so far, Captain Kimura of the Fifth Division is still the most suspected person on the night that Deputy Section Chief Nakagawa committed suicide."
"No way, you are still doubting Captain Kimura."
Juro Miyano couldn't help but laugh and said, "Captain Kimura is a well-known and gentle man from the Metropolitan Police Department. He is ranked second among the men who are most wanted to marry among the female police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department."
"I know that he could not provide proof that he was not at the scene of the crime during that time. Likewise, no witnesses can prove that he was at the scene of the crime. The most important thing is that I can't find a motive for the crime."
Sugita Tsukasa shook his head gently when he said this, "No matter how you think about it, it can't be him... But the more this happens, the more I feel..."
"Hey, hey! You are so uninteresting."
Miyano Juro shrugged helplessly, "I just said Captain Kimura is second in line, aren't you curious who is first?"
"who?"
Sugita asked subconsciously.
"It's right in front of you, don't doubt it, it's you."
Miyano Juro smiled and flipped up his golden wavy hair, "Maybe the warm boy style is not very popular recently. I'm also very surprised why girls like you, a guy who has a cold face and has no interest in it all day long. Could it be that he is popular these days?
Has the hit 'The Overbearing Monk Fallen in Love with Me' affected the criteria for choosing a spouse? Otherwise, my style should also be very marketable..."
Listening to Miyano Juro's chatter, Sugita felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have said so many words.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion up and down the Metropolitan Police Building, and rapid footsteps could be heard on the ceiling. It seemed that everyone was running out.
what's the situation?
Didn't we notify you of the air defense drill today?
The next second, the two of them looked at Shin Takagi, the head of the department, who hurried downstairs to greet the door, and Takugo Amuro, the Minister of Foreign Affairs who was nodding and bending to help open the door outside the Metropolitan Police Department. They suddenly reacted - members of the special operations investigation team of the World Government.
The personnel arrived in New Tokyo ahead of schedule today.
The door was opened, and the first person to step in was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His facial lines were very clear and strong, with two sword-like eyebrows between his eyebrows. His posture was straight and sharp, and he had a black pair of
Leather gloves, and a long slender sword hanging from his waist.
Ta-ta-ta-!
The white marble floor of the Metropolitan Police Department and the black military boots under the middle-aged man's feet made a crisp impact sound, which did not sound very loud.
But the strange thing is that everyone feels as if they are being stared at by a hawk with sharp eyes.
Even Tsukasa Sugita and Juro Miyano, who were standing next to the escalator on the third floor, had an inexplicable illusion that they were being looked down on from a high altitude with a predator-like gaze.
It's him!
Juro Miyano ran through the information from the Adjudication Division in his mind and reacted quickly.
The person in front of him is clearly Mick Gioia, the judge under the Eleventh Judge of the World Government's Judgment Department. His position is the same as that of Adams Carr, who is still in the Kingdom of Harmony, but his reputation is far better than that of Adams.
Karl is regarded as the eleventh adjudicator of the Adjudication Division and the next successor.
It is said that he is a hybrid of the Skyhawk clan and the human clan. He is generally a pure celestial being and is not welcomed in the Adjudication Department. His current position is entirely due to his outstanding natural ability and superb swordsmanship.
The sword in Mick's hand is called "The Siren's Friend". The blade is very narrow, almost as wide as the hilt, but its slightly thick spine makes it particularly destructive when cutting!
"Is this guy the leader of the special action team for this investigation?"
Miyano Juro could not help but take a breath:
"I read in the information that he is the swordsmanship teacher of the Eleventh Judge of the Judgment Department. He is a monster-like being who practices in actual combat with eighth-level warriors as a seventh-level body every day."
Speaking of this, Juro Miyano paused and continued, "It seems that the World Government really takes the death of Representative Hope this time. If we try to fool around with it in the future, we may not be able to do it, and life will be difficult."
..”
Practical sparring with an eighth-level powerhouse?
Sugita Tsukasa couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.
If the ability user reaches the seventh level and controls the [Field], there will be a huge gap between them and the superpowers below the seventh level. Then at the eighth level, the [Field] will be compressed into [Rules].
This is also a huge watershed!
Eighth-level ability users are no longer ordinary absolute ability users, but semi-god level ability users. The eighth-level [Swordsman] is also the [Great Swordsman] worshiped by countless swordsmen around the world!
Juro Miyano clicked his tongue and suddenly said, "But I heard that Judge Mick has always been more pro-human in the Judgment Department because he has human blood. He often appears in the World Government's trials.
China speaks for mankind, how come this time..."
Sugita Tsukasa was silent for a moment and then said, "He should also want to resolve this matter as soon as possible. You also saw the horrific incident in Shibuya Mall this morning. If the murderer of Representative Celestial Hope is not found, what will happen to He
Maybe it’s not a good thing for ordinary people in this country.”
Miyano Juro was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said, "You mean...the horrific incident in Shibuya this morning will happen again?"
"I am not sure."
Sugita shook his head, "But as you said, the other party is a lunatic, and may even be mentally ill, so no one can guarantee that the other party will only suffer from the disease once."
"It seems...that's the case." Juro Miyano nodded.
...
In the afternoon, the practical class at Takehara Minami Private Academy ended, and Higashinohara walked out of the academy.
He had just received a text message - Aragaki Satoru from the detective office downstairs had received a commission from a parent to find his daughter who had run away from home. This kind of tracing commission undoubtedly requires manpower, and Aragaki Satoru wanted to bring Higashinohara in to fill up the number of people.
However, Aragaki Satoru's two rent reductions and exemptions for Higashinohara last month meant that he did not receive the rent this month. He felt a bit unbalanced, so this time the commission did not reduce the rent for Higashinohara but directly paid wages. If completed successfully, there will be a bonus.
Higashinohara didn't mind this at all.
This kind of job is definitely more profitable than working in a convenience store. It's just that working in a convenience store is a little easier, but if you can make money, it doesn't matter if you work harder. He will return to his hometown during the winter vacation in a while and want to give his parents and parents who have never met each other
The younger sister brings some gifts.
Higashinohara sent a text message back saying it was no problem.
Walking into the tram station, after getting on the tram, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through it. Just as he was about to take out the earphones in his handbag, his attention was attracted by the news that was suddenly pushed on his mobile phone.
[The truth behind the Shibuya shopping mall terrorist incident - the devil behind the mask playing with people's hearts?]
Um?!
Dongye went in and flipped through the news. After a while, his face darkened slightly.
