"Stop pretending to be stupid, how did you know that I am Fujiwara Yu?"
Hearing this question, Yamada Koki smiled and put the other hand that was not holding the phone on his waist. He looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the night, with a hint of frustration in his tone:
"Ah, it's really sad. I call you that just for the sake of Officer Eagle, okay? You don't want to tell others your identity, so I'll hide it for you. You see... how considerate I am."
"Don't disgust me." Fujiwara Yu responded coldly.
He didn't think Yamada Kimiki had good intentions. There must be a reason why the other party did this. I'm afraid there's no way to know the reason. The other party's attitude and answer must be to get rid of the problem.
"I'm not disgusting with you, I'm just telling the truth." Yamada Kimiki chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. He slowly moved his toes and his eyes fell on Miyano Akemi, who was bound by iron chains and sitting on the ground. He deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Eagle
Officer, don't forget who I captured, she was the reason why you were exposed."
Fujiwara Yuu's face darkened. Sure enough, his guess was correct. After the racecourse incident ended six years ago, he was targeted by Yamada Kimikei. He definitely couldn't deploy people when he was training in the police academy.
, but when he left the police academy and went out, he could arrange for different people to follow him.
I am afraid that after he left Tokyo that year, Yamada Kimiki set his sights on Miyano Akemi and Matsuda Jinpei. As long as there were people with similar height and age among the people who frequently came into contact with them, he would try to confirm it.
After learning that the police were investigating the suicide of Chie Matsuoka, he knew that the police would definitely follow the clues and find his head, so he took the lead in setting a trap in the Mihua Art Museum.
It was no coincidence that Sayuri Kakizaki and Akemi Miyano appeared there. They participated in a lottery on the street, and the prize was a free admission ticket to the Rice Flower Museum. These clues were provided by Sayuri Kakizaki, who was protected by the police.
So when Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako interrupted the conversation with the security personnel, Yamada Kokei was 100% sure that Takaji Sosuke's identity was the Fujiwara Yuu he had been looking for for many years.
After taking more than ten seconds to sort out his thoughts, Fujiwara Yuu looked relaxed. What he was worried about was not that his identity was known by Yamada Kimiki. What he was worried about was how the other party knew about it.
Now he can be sure that none of the people he cooperates with are undercover agents of criminal organizations, and he can also be sure that his identity has not been exposed to the outside world. People like Yamada Kimiki will not disclose information he considers important to his subordinates.
You will enjoy the pleasure of knowing secrets that others do not know.
If you share it with others, wouldn't it hinder his happiness?
"Officer Eagle, why didn't you say anything? Could it be...you want to blame the game chips?"
Yamada Kokei's sinister voice came from the phone, and Fujiwara Yu's thoughts were successfully interrupted. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the phone. This kind of low-level provocation was really boring.
He was in no mood to chat with criminals. The most important thing now was to rescue the hostages, followed by arresting the criminals.
"If you can't speak, just speak less." Fujiwara Yu looked at the criminal subordinates who were beaten down by him and Matsuda, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you just leave them here?"
"Don't bother with the failed guy. Go to the fifteenth floor and complete the second level. We will meet soon."
Yamada Kimikei hung up the phone immediately after saying these words. He sat back on the small bench and picked up the remote control to adjust the screen. The first level was just an appetizer, and the second level was the main event.
He narrowed his narrow eyes and sipped the stagnant carbonated drink through a straw, thinking of the game project that guy planned for himself. In fact, he was a little curious in his heart, why...that person would understand Tingji, no?
,Why does that person know Fujiwara Yu?
But even if you ask yourself, that annoying guy won't tell you.
Kimiki Yamada didn't ask for trouble. He stuffed caramel popcorn into his mouth, looking forward to what the picture showed.
Fujiwara Yu and Matsuda Jinpei, who had already taken the elevator to the fifteenth floor, saw a huge bulletin board on the wall in front of them as soon as they stepped out of the elevator door, prompting them to turn right and enter the locked room.
Matsuda Jinpei put his hands in his pockets and came to the door of the locked room. He looked around and found no place where the key was hidden. Fujiwara Yu even deliberately opened the carpet to check. After confirming that there was no key, Matsuda took off the key and put it on again.
He put on his sunglasses and rolled up his sleeves before squatting in front of the door and starting to pick the lock.
Fujiwara Yu witnessed Matsuda Jinpei breaking through this complicated door lock in just twenty seconds. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but joked:
"Your craftsmanship...seems to be better than before."
While he was teasing, he was also curious whether Matsuda Jinpei didn't take the key with him when he went out every day, and just used a simple and crude method when he came home - picking the lock.
Otherwise, how could he train such hand speed that even a thief would shout "Ms. Matsuda" when he saw it?
As a police officer, Matsuda Jinpei did not feel "ashamed" at all because of his ability to pick locks. He rubbed the tip of his pen with pride, put on his sunglasses again, and without saying a word, he opened the door a crack.
The door was kicked open.
I was really tricked by this kid.
However, after kicking open the security door, their expressions changed.
I thought there would be more thugs waiting inside than just now, but I didn't know that there were five girls huddled in the corner with collars around their necks, like pets.
The oldest of them cannot be more than twenty years old. They are still wearing uniforms from different professions. Their hair is messy and they don’t even have shoes on their feet... You can even see large and small black and blue patches on the exposed skin.
, I really don’t dare to think about what happened to them.
When the girls saw someone coming in, they all hugged each other in fear, their expressions showing extreme fear.
Fujiwara Yu realized that his gender and serious expression made them more and more frightened. He reached out and poked Matsuda Jinpei's back, trying to force a smile on his face, just to remind him not to look too fierce.
Matsuda Jinpei tugged at the corner of his mouth and found that he couldn't smile. He had to put his sunglasses in his breast pocket, took out his police ID from his pocket, and stretched his ID forward as he approached.
He tried his best to show kindness but still made the girls scream in fear, which made him stand there in confusion and not dare to move forward. Sure enough, he is not good at dealing with the opposite sex.
Fujiwara Yu roughly guessed what action made the girls scared. He squatted down directly, put his police ID on the ground, and used force in advance to successfully slide the ID in front of the girls.
It was rare that he did not rely on his acting skills. He showed a sincere smile and said in a gentle tone:
"Hello, we are the police. We are here to save you, not to harm you. Please relax and take a deep breath to calm down, okay?"
When the girls saw that the two strange men did not continue to approach, they opened their eyes and looked at the police IDs thrown in front of them. One of them was a little bolder and seemed to be the oldest girl among them. She stretched out her hand tremblingly.
She couldn't help crying when she picked up the ID and touched the police badge.