It took more than ten minutes for the police from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to arrive. A large group of police officers were stunned at the tragic scene in front of them.
The police who arrived early seemed to have no experience and stood nearby and kept calling their superiors for instructions.
After struggling for a long time, a cordon was finally set up and the area was surrounded.
Half an hour later, police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived one after another, each with a higher rank than the last.
The next step is to investigate, collect evidence, take photos, and then the bodies are taken out one by one.
Each police officer kept bowing to the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department, talking about private Marseilles.
After all, ten police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department were killed and a fierce gun battle broke out. This incident was enough to make headlines in the newspapers.
Qin Yi was indifferent to how the Metropolitan Police Department dealt with it. They were left alone for a long time, and finally someone came to deal with them.
"Private Marseille, I am Toshio Ishihara, search class one." A half-bald police officer appeared in front of Qin Yi, "I'm here to take you to the headquarters."
This time, the Metropolitan Police Department was well prepared. Not only did they dispatch bulletproof armored vehicles, but they also dispatched special police from the Special Strike Force to escort them.
After entering the Metropolitan Police Department, Xu Fei and Cheng Zhanji finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They had been worried and frightened along the way, but now they could finally hand over Kuki Hideaki and they could relax a bit.
But they didn't expect that even Kuuki Hideaki would be sent to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters, but the other party would refuse to accept him.
"Sorry!" A police officer bowed to Toshio Ishihara, "There is still a problem with this handover procedure. We can't accept the prisoner yet. Sorry to bother you."
"Why?" Qin Yi couldn't handle it now.
"Due to an emergency, the Yoshimura police officer who was originally responsible for receiving the call died in the line of duty. There is no other police officer to take over his job." The other party said very sincerely.
"What about Jiugui Yingming?" Xu Fei also found it unbelievable, "Can't you send a police officer to sign and accept it?"
"I'm sorry, we have strict rules, please follow the procedures." The other party bowed again to express his privacy.
There was such a big problem in escorting criminals, ten police officers died, and the person in charge, Yoshimura, also died.
With such a big pot placed here, no one wanted to take over, so Qin Yi and others were kicked around like balls.
Xu Fei became anxious and stepped forward angrily: "Now Jiugui Yingming has arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department. Our mission has been completed. Whether you accept it or not, it has nothing to do with us."
"Officer, until we sign to receive the prisoner, you are still responsible for it." The police department bureaucrats immediately said, "The prisoner is still injured. All the responsibilities are yours, the Hong Kong Island police. We, the Japanese police, are responsible for this."
The police have no responsibility."
"Please continue to guard Kuki Hideaki."
I said I wanted to invite him, but the bureaucratic attitude of the Metropolitan Police Department was not polite at all, and he just walked away.
The other Japanese policemen were busy and did not even look at them, as if they were nothing.
Xu Fei and Cheng Zhanji were stunned. This was the first time they had seen such an attitude.
Qin Yi laughed angrily, grabbed Jiugui Yingming who was collapsed on the stretcher, and threw him directly onto the desk.
The other Japanese policemen were startled and looked at Qin Yi with blank expressions, wondering what he was going to do.
"People, I've left it for you. I don't care how you deal with it. If you want to complain, feel free to complain. Goodbye!"
"Da Fei, Brother Ji, let's go." Qin Yi waved his hand and walked out of the door first.
…
"Chief Ye, haven't you seen the faces of those Japanese policemen? If you were here, they would be so angry that you would explode." Qin Yi said with an innocent face.
"It's up to them how they do things. It's you who are being complained now." Ye Jinfeng said angrily, "No matter what, you can't just leave the prisoner."
"I sent Jiuki Hingming to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters, but they refused to accept it and let us continue to guard it." Qin Yi complained dissatisfiedly, "The police from Hong Kong Island are guarding a Japanese wanted man in the Japanese Film and Television Hall.
We are guilty, but the Japanese police didn’t even look at us. This is so ridiculous.”
"Why did you shoot at Jiugui Yingming?" Ye Jinfeng asked seriously.
"He resisted." Qin Yi said confidently, "His men rushed in our faces. He was not honest. Of course I shot him."
"Remember to write a report." Ye Jinfeng sighed, "I will handle the rest of the complaints. You go to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters tomorrow. Be kind and handle the handover properly. Don't lose your temper. Japan
It’s not Hong Kong Island! When you go out, just be honest and don’t mess around. Complaining cross-border brother is also a headache."
"rry, Chief Ye." Qin Yi immediately expressed his stance, "I will take care of it tomorrow."
"By the way, Ramo was also taken back by the Philippine police." Ye Jinfeng said suddenly, "He was kidnapped as soon as he got off the plane."
"Huh?" Qin Yi frowned, "He was also kidnapped?"
"This story is not simple. You should listen more and watch more in Japan." Ye Jinfeng finally warned, "Also, don't cause any more friction with the Japanese police."
"I understand, Commander Ye."
Qin Yi hung up the phone, smiled, and looked up out of the hotel window.
The night is getting dark, and the neon lights of Ginza in the distance are flashing, the lights and shadows are mottled, and the lights are bright and feasting.
Qin Yi raised his hand and wiped it on his face, changed his face, changed his clothes, and jumped out of the balcony.
After hailing a taxi on the street, Qin Yi went straight to the airport.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the flight from Siam had just landed, and a group of tourists wearing floral shirts poured out.
"Big boss!" Shapi jumped in front of Qin Yi with a grin on his face, opened his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Wow, Brother Shapi, why have you lost weight?"
"I've been in the woods all day, it's stuffy and hot, and there are bugs crawling around. I can't sleep well," Shapi complained.
Abu directly broke the problem, "I think you slept well at night."
Wang Jianjun added, "Shapi is free."
"I'm bored." Shapi retorted.
"Boring?" Qin Yi laughed, "Then I guarantee that you will not be bored at all in Tokyo."
Shapi's eyes lit up, "What big business does the boss have to care about?"
"Of course there is big business." Qin Yi showed a meaningful smile, "otherwise, why would I ask you to come here?"
"Why don't we have a big business to bring food for us?" Shapi was puzzled.
"No need to bring it." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Japan has everything."
"Huh?" Shapi was a little confused, "What good things can be found in Japan?"
…
On the beach late at night, long boxes were neatly placed on the ground.
In the open box were AK47, 16, AG and other automatic rifles, grenades, and explosives.
Sharpei picked up an RPG rocket launcher in surprise, "Wow, Japan even has such a thing. It seems I have some misunderstandings about Japan."
"Japan is full of surprises." Qin Yi said with a smile, "Brother Shapi, you will find out if you stay for a long time."
"Boss, you've got so many guys, what is our target this time?" Shapi asked curiously, "Is it a bank? Or a jewelry store?"