The University of Tokyo Hospital, in Miyano Akemi's ward.
When the hurried Megure Thirteen broke into this place, the first thing that caught his eye was Kazami Yuya who was angrily scolding his subordinates——
Miyano Akemi, who should have been lying on the hospital bed, has disappeared.
"Kazami Police Department supplement! What on earth is going on? Ms. Miyano participated in our police witness protection plan!
"Don't forget, you promised me when you took over Miss Miyano that you would ensure her life safety."
Suppressing his anger, the livid-faced Mengmu Shisan moved his steps, and the aura that moved sideways like a mountain made Yuya Kazami look particularly ugly at one point.
After taking a deep breath and waving his subordinates to retreat, Kazami Yuya said sternly: "Her injury suddenly worsened and her heartbeat stopped very quickly. She has now been sent to the operating room for final rescue."
"What guarantee did you make when you asked the police to take her away?!
"How did you guarantee that our police would cooperate with you?!
"The paper guarantee is still in my office. Do you want to take it out and show it to you?!"
As his anger gradually increased, Mu Mu Shisan no longer cared about the identity of the man in front of him as a police officer, and shouted loudly, the veins near his temples were clearly visible!
"I hope you stay calm, Mumu Police Department, no one wants something like this to happen."
Faced with Megure Thirteen's spitting accusations, Kazami Yuya pushed the oval frame on the bridge of his nose, calmed down his mood and said: "We have made preparations for Miyano Akemi's injury, but her injury is serious.
No one can predict the aggravation of this kind of thing.
"Whether it's me, you, or the Uehara Police Department."
Avoiding Megure Thirteen's gaze, Kazami Yuya's eyes fell on the ponytailed man who was following Megure Thirteen without saying a word, and said in a deep voice.
"Shit!"
Mu Mu Shisan, who has been working in the industry for decades, still doesn't understand the methods of public security. This group of people do not treat these prisoners as human beings. Everything is based on completing the mission goal.
The unabashed contempt made Kazami Yuya's expression change: "I hope you can clarify one thing. Megure Police Department, I don't want to see Miyano Akemi's accident. I understand the stain of living better than you do."
Do you understand how important witnesses are?"
"Miyano Akemi is a witness protected by the police. I only understand this."
Megure Thirteen met Yuya Kazami's gaze without fear, and said word by word: "If the rescue is successful, the police will protect him again, because you, the police, have violated the protection regulations between us.
"Uehara, Sato, go to the operating room."
"Yes, Memu Police Department."
Taking one last look at the circle of public security members around him, Megure Thirteen coldly snorted and walked away. Uehara Katsumi and Sato Miwako, who frowned, followed immediately and walked out of the door towards the operating room.
As soon as they reached the door of the operating room, they happened to meet the doctor and nurse walking out of it. The three of them hurriedly pushed past the public security members who had been waiting outside and greeted them——
"Police, doctor, please tell me, what was the result of the patient's rescue operation?"
"Unfortunately, Mr. Police, we have tried our best, but the patient's condition deteriorated too quickly."
Dr. Shenmu, who was still energetic despite his age, took off his mask, looked at the body being pushed out by the nurses behind him, and sighed, with melancholy in his brows: "Although I cleared Miss Miyano's life in time yesterday,
But unfortunately, she did not pass the observation period."
"Can we see her, Doctor Shenmu?" Katsuki Uehara asked, but his body honestly took the first step forward and lifted a corner of the white cloth——
Miyano Akemi's eyes closed immediately came into view.
Behind him, Miwako Sato and Jusan Megure both had extremely ugly expressions.
"Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, I still ask the police to inform Miss Miyano Akemi's family."
Doctors are kind-hearted. Even though he has stood on the operating table for most of his life, Kamiki Tsuichiro's heart is not cold. While sighing, he waved his hand to the nurse to push Miyano Akemi's body away, and patted Katsumi Uehara's shoulder. The latter
The look on his face was also uncertain.
Miwako Sato looked at him worriedly: "Uehara..."
He made the plan to let Miyano Akemi risk being injured, but now something unexpected happened...
"I'm fine. Let's inform Professor Hirota. He should be the only person who can be called Miyano Akemi's family at the moment." Katsumi Uehara waved his hand, but the look on his face was no longer as relaxed as when he was eating cake.
"..."
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"What did you say? Miyano Akemi is dead?"
"Ah, yes, he's dead. It's a pity that you haven't done anything yet."
In a corner of the hospital corridor, Bermod, dressed in plain clothes, was leaning against the wall, staring at the body of Miyano Akemi being pushed away, with an unknown smile on his lips: "It looks like you have to find another task.
Go find out if Keir is a suspect, Gin."
"Have you confirmed it?"
"I asked the nurse responsible for taking care of Miyano Akemi, and the answers were pretty much the same. The miniature camera installed in the ward also recorded the deterioration of Miyano Akemi's injury in the early morning. You should be able to see it when you go backstage."
Belmode, who had perfectly blended into the family area, had a sad face when he said this. To outsiders, he was just a worried family member of the patient.
"Another point is that the public security and the Metropolitan Police Department fell out because of the death of Miyano Akemi."
Belmode, who told everything about what he had seen and heard before, had a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Is there a possibility that it was gin before and you thought too much about it?"
"..."
Gin in the stronghold turned on the computer and entered the background program of the surveillance. With the help of a well-angled micro surveillance probe, he saw Miyano Akemi's progress from coughing up blood to struggling and then going into shock on the hospital bed.
All this happened in a short time, followed by the screams of the nurses and the commotion of the police and police.
There was no reply from the other end of the phone for a long time, and Belmode didn't rush to press. Instead, he just sat on the chair, waiting for Gin to make a decision after thinking about it.
Is Miyano Akemi dead? Gere is really trustworthy?
Staring at the video on the screen, one thought after another kept popping up in his mind. Gin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it into his mouth. The moment he opened the lighter cap and lit it, the rising smoke obscured his face.
.
"What about the surveillance outside the operating room?"
"I haven't gotten it yet. This is a hospital under public security control. It will take a while. I have to spend some time."
Belmode was deliberately perfunctory and gave an honest reason: "Also Gin, the relationship between the police and the Metropolitan Police Department is a bit tense now. You should be able to hear the specifics by listening to the surveillance radio. They
Maybe it’s not a partnership as you think.”
"..."
Gin, who was banging on the table and thinking about something, paused with his fingertips. His eyes dimmed by the smoke suddenly became sharp: "Check the surveillance and corpse list of this hospital's morgue, Belmod."
"What?" Belmod was stunned.
"Forget it, it's probably too late. Those guys have tricked me, and my time has been wasted."
On the phone, Gin's voice was low as if he had thought of something: "Follow that Dr. Shenmu, Vodka and I will be there soon."