"Why are you stopping me? The Mumu Police Department cannot investigate this matter alone. It will be very dangerous for him."
Sato Miwako, who was "drugged" out of the office by Uehara and Shiratori's glances, stood in the empty corridor of the office area, pointing one hand towards the closed door and trying her best to persuade her, while the other hand kept flying up and down making gestures, full of emotions.
He looked puzzled: "This is not his case alone, it is also our case."
"I understand the truth, but do you think this reason alone can make the Megure Police Department let us join?" Katsuki Uehara, who was leaning against the wall, looked up at the ceiling and said, "Obviously, he is protecting us.
"
"Uehara is right."
Shiratori Rensaburo on the side also helped: "And the Megure Police Department is not wrong. This matter involves the top management and is beyond our ability to handle. If nothing else, you should also know that there are also conflicts within the Metropolitan Police Department.
A situation in which various forces are intertwined.
"And in this situation where a single move can affect the whole body, the police department is using his own position as our protective umbrella."
"..."
For a moment, Miwako Sato, who had nothing to say, turned her head and looked at a corner of the corridor, put one hand on her hips, bit her lip and remained silent.
"Actually... I don't think there's a need to be so pessimistic. Things are getting clearer now, right?"
Takagi, who was somewhat uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the group, raised his hand and suggested: "As long as we are right in the end, isn't it okay?"
On the side, Chiba woke up from a dream and nodded hurriedly: "Takagi is right, as long as we are right, even if the forces behind the counselor want to liquidate the Megure Police Department."
After twenty or thirty years of hard work in the police industry, he has been promoted from a low-level criminal police officer to the position of department chief with real power. It is not like there is no one behind him.
This is Tokyo, this is the Metropolitan Police Department.
There are so many policemen from non-professional backgrounds, and a position with real power is very valuable. It is difficult to hold a position without some ability, skills and background.
"That's true, but——"
"Do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no confidence in the Memu Police Department?"
The moment Sato Miwako spoke again, Uehara Katsumi reached out and took out the gum box from his suit pocket, opened the lid, took two pills and put them into his mouth, chewing them and interrupting.
"?"
The woman turned around and looked at him, her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Don't look at me like that. Although I know I'm handsome, please restrain yourself from being a nymphomaniac."
The grinning Katsuki Uehara raised his eyebrows at her, and then turned his attention to the other three people: "Takagi, Chiba, continue to pursue the line of Kenzo Masayama; Shiratori, can your family's connections be used?"
"Of course, although my dream is to be a policeman and support justice, I have never rejected the convenience that being the son of the White Bird Consortium will bring to me."
Bainiao, who understood what his friend meant, also had a confident smile on his face: "Being rich and powerful and supporting justice do not conflict with each other."
Katsuki Uehara pursed his lips, turned sideways to face the woman who was partnering with him, and spread his hands widely to the left and right sides: "What about you, Ms. Miwako Sato?"
"…………"
In just a short moment, Sato Miwako received the attention of four people. In her closed mouth, the tip of her tongue moved on her lips and teeth for a long time, her delicate eyebrows raised, and she nodded speechlessly: "Please give me two pieces of chewing gum, too.
Thanks."
"I thought you didn't like mint flavor."
"This is the scoring situation."
The empty office area is in front of us. A group of five people from the three series, led by Katsumi Uhara, are standing in the corridor with different postures. Their positions are staggered, and their brows and eyes are full of determination to win.
"Okay, in that case, leave Chris Binyard to me and Sato, and leave the rest to you."
"learn!"
…………………………………………
"Brother, Belmode has been taken to the Metropolitan Police Department."
Tokyo, one of the organization’s strongholds.
Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses and black clothes, looked at the news on hand and couldn't hide the excitement in his tone: "The plan is going very smoothly. The only uncertainty now is whether Memu Thirteen will do what you expected, brother."
"Don't worry, he will."
There were many documents scattered on the coffee table with wine glasses, among which the dossier with the title Thirteen on it was placed in the most eye-catching position.
The corner of Gin's mouth raised as he shook the ashes of his cigarette, and his tone was full of determination: "According to the data analysis, this Menmu Thirteen has always been a person who cares for his subordinates. Therefore, for the sake of the future of his subordinates, he will definitely take over the responsibility and go to
Inform Keir to prepare."
"yes, Sir."
Vodka left with excitement on his face, leaving Gin alone, who stubbed out his cigarette butt in the ashtray with cold eyes, looking at the intelligence file on the coffee table that was only under the eyes of Thirteen Uehara, and a half-length photo of Katsumi Uehara.
It made him feel particularly dazzling.
"Humph, police."
With a cold snort, the long black windbreaker lifted up as Gin stood up and wiped the edge of the ashtray full of cigarette butts. Gin, wearing leather gloves, pushed open the door and walked out of the villa. He raised one hand to hold down the brim of his hat and turned against it.
Feng walked towards the Porsche 356a parked quietly at the door, holding one hand on the door handle.
"Click"——
The crisp sound of the door handle turning made Belmodenu, who was sitting in the lounge drinking coffee and blowing on the cup of noodles, pause. He turned his head to look at the sound. Two figures, a man and a woman, were standing at the door, with mottled and dazzling light behind them.
.
"Who are you? Where is the Megure Police Department? Where is my sister?"
Bellmode, who still remembered that he was "Miyano Shiho" at this moment, frowned and looked wary.
"Katsuki Uehara is a policeman."
"Miwako Sato, police officer from the First Investigation Section."
Compared to the man's casual and lazy tone, Sato Miwako's tone was obviously much more serious as she showed her ID: "Ms. Miyano Shiho, before you meet Miyano Akemi, do you mind if we ask you a question?"
"Of course, what's the problem?"
"It's not a big problem, it's just..."
Katsuki Uehara, who touched the revolver with his right hand, tilted his head. The next second, the dark gun muzzle was pointed condescendingly at "Miyano Shiho" who looked frightened: "What on earth do you have to disguise yourself like this?"
Purpose?"
——?!
Before Belmode could perform a face change, Sato Miwako turned around and closed the door with her feet, showing the handcuffs.
At the same time, the Metropolitan Police Department searched the office of the Section 1 Administrator.
Mumu Shisan, with a round belly, stood respectfully in front of the large desk and finished his report.
"I'm afraid this is not the result of your investigation, Mu Mu."
The unsmiling Matsumoto Kiyonaga put down the report document in his hand, which was obviously just printed out, and nodded at his subordinates with deep meaning.
"It's me, the manager."
"Uehara Katsumi?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who ignored Megure's answer, picked up the tea cup and said a name.
Mumu Shisan did not speak anymore, but shook his head in denial.
"Memu, do you know what the investigation counselor's words mean?"
"It's just an investigation. Solving crimes is the duty of the police. This is what you taught me back then, Manager Matsumoto, isn't it?"
Mumu Shisan straightened his back, his face full of determination.
"If he doesn't do it right, we will have conflicts with the supporting forces behind him."
"Manager, I have seen many good talents in the past 20 years. They all have extremely high talents, but in the end they all left the industry or became depressed due to various reasons. Brother Maori is one of the examples.
."
Mumu Shisan slowly took off his hat, revealing the hidden scars with a determined look: "I didn't have the ability before, but now, I have the qualifications to protect my subordinates.
"Not only Uehara, but also Shiratori, Sato, Takagi, and Chiba. They may not be as outstanding as Uehara, but they are still indispensable excellent policemen in this world.
"Even if some of them will not be in the third department in the future, at this moment, the five of them are my trump cards in the third department."