A tall and thin man named Minami Chishi. He really didn't expect to meet the famous man of the Metropolitan Police Department, Takaji Sousuke here. He thought of the murder he was about to carry out, and when he looked at him, he felt so guilty that his heartbeat was beating.
speed up.
He couldn't help but ask himself, could he really commit a crime under the eyes of the police? Or, could he really escape unscathed after committing a successful crime?
Minami glanced vaguely at Sosuke Takaji, who was sipping iced lemon tea, and recalled his perfect plan. As long as Section Chief Minoru Yasui continued to flatter the president as usual, he would definitely not be discovered.
Minoru Yasui, who took out a hundred golf balls from the ball machine, did not dump all the balls into his hitting area. Instead, he deliberately separated a dozen balls and walked to Tachibana Eisuke to take care of himself.
The ball is poured in:
"President, these balls are for you."
Tachibana Eisuke was very satisfied when he saw this scene. He really enjoyed the flattery of his employees, which made him feel that the company was a castle and that he was the absolute controller wearing a crown.
So he was very satisfied with Yasui Minoru's performance, especially when he thought that this guy's ex-girlfriend was his current wife, he felt even more comfortable, and he oiled the club much faster:
"Well, thank you, Yasui."
"President, please don't be polite to me. This is what I should do."
Minami saw Minoru Yasui flattering the president, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, when the section chief accompanied him to play golf, he would give part of the ball to the president.
He suppressed the smile on his face and stood at the back, casting his gaze in the direction of Sosuke Takaji from time to time. He was not worried that the police would see any flaws, but he was a little worried about the little freckled boy who was very close to the president.
, will he be involved in his own plan?
After struggling for a moment, Nan Zhishi obeyed his inner thoughts, walked to the side of the freckled boy, leaned down and gave a friendly reminder:
"Little brother, don't sit here later. It's very dangerous."
"Huh? Okay, thank you brother for reminding me."
After saying the reminder, Minami Chishi smiled and nodded towards Takaji Sosuke, who was looking at him, and left with a natural expression, not knowing that his words had revealed something suspicious.
Fujiwara Yu, who calmly finished his iced lemon tea, was about to get up and get close to the thin man. Unexpectedly, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. He looked back slightly in surprise. Unexpectedly,
It's Yukima Watanabe.
"Mr. Police Officer, I... I found something here, could you please come over?" Watanabe Yukima's voice was still trembling when he spoke, as if he was afraid of something, and even his voice was kept low.
Fujiwara Yu felt something strange in his heart. He nodded and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he asked Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya to stay in his seat and not run around. He got up and followed Yukima Watanabe to the lounge, and saw the other person with a sad face.
said:
"Mr. Police Officer, I just accidentally saw a golf ball stuffed in a customer's club. I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, so I wanted you to investigate."
"A golf ball stuck in the club? You mean in the golf club head?"
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. He held his chin and thought about the size of the club head. If it were opened, it could indeed fit a golf ball, but most people would not stuff the ball into the club head at all. What kind of mysterious hitting ritual is this?
Feeling it?
No, normal people would never do such a thing, you really need to be vigilant.
Thinking of this, a man appeared in Fujiwara Yu's mind and asked bluntly:
"Who did you see do that? Was it one of those clerks?"
"Well, it's the tallest one with a slim build. He ran to the toilet holding his stomach. I thought that when I was cleaning the toilet, I hadn't put the new roll paper in, so I wanted to put the roll paper in. The result was not there yet.
When I entered, I saw him cautiously opening the golf club head and then closing it again."
Fujiwara Yu had a possibility in his mind. He took out his police officer ID without hesitation and ran to the training ground. Seeing that President Eisuke Tachibana was about to change the club, he immediately stopped him and said:
"I am Sosuke Takaji of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I now order all of you here to stand still and not move around! Mr. President, I would also like to ask you to put down the golf club in your hand gently and gently. Remember, the action
It must be slow.”
Everyone looked at each other in confusion and didn't understand what was going on. Tachibana Eisuke heard Takaji Sousuke actually call him by name. Although he was confused, he still followed the other party's instructions and slowly squatted down and put the golf club in his hand flat on the ground.
Minoru Yasui didn't understand why Takaji Sousuke suddenly issued an order, so he asked the doubts of those present:
"Officer Takaji, what happened? Is there something wrong with the president's club?"
"Someone reported that there was a golf ball in the club head. As for why this was done, we have to go through inspection to find out."
As soon as these words came out, Tachibana Eisuke's face became ugly. As a golf enthusiast, he had never heard of stuffing the ball into the club head. Moreover, this club was his favorite one. It was the former president of the club.
The ones used can be considered as trophies he captured. How could he dismantle the club head and stuff something inside?
Thinking of this, he looked coldly at the several stadium staff standing at the door. Did these guys want to persecute him? But why were they dissatisfied with him?
Minoru Yasui looked sideways at Okubo Tatsuya beside him, and asked in a low voice:
"Okubo, could it be you who did this? You were the one who handed the club to the president just now."
"Are you kidding me? Would I do such a stupid thing? It's probably the people in the store who did it. Huh, this guy doesn't offend people every day. Maybe there's someone in the store who doesn't like him."
Okubo Tatsuya sneered. Although he had thoughts of revenge, there was no better company that would allow him to change jobs casually. He would not be so stupid as to risk his job.
Yasui Minoru's expression changed slightly. He gently pulled Okubo Tatsuya's arm with his hand and said softly:
"Okubo, what are you talking about? If the president hears this, you will be fired, do you know?"
"Yasui, have you lived a comfortable life in the past few years? Everyone in the company knows that he stole your fiancée... And how could the former president die suddenly when he was in such good health?
I remember that the former president liked to promote you the most, don’t you hate Eisuke Tachibana?”
Minoru Yasui lowered his head in silence. It was precisely because he had lost his biggest supporter that he had no choice but to endure it and follow Eisuke Tachibana. He needed money to treat his mother, and if he wanted to continue working here, he could only film Eisuke Tachibana's horses.
fart.
In order to survive, he had to bow to the people he hated. This was something he had no choice but to do.