The case reached a deadlock. The police had no evidence, so they had to let the group go first. Then they started to investigate the interpersonal relationships of the deceased, and sent people to inquire around the house to see if anyone saw anyone who acted suspiciously that night.<
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This investigation was incredible. The police gradually discovered more and more secrets about Ichiro Funamoto. After several days of investigation and evidence collection and analysis, they roughly guessed the identity of Ichiro Funamoto, and turned their attention to a steel ball with a bright face.
The store is actually an underground gambling house.
The two detectives who came in disguise were called Date Hang and Takagi Wataru. Since their names were both pronounced [wataru], they called themselves the Watara brothers. In fact, Date Hang was Takagi Wataru's senior and was responsible for guiding the newcomers.
Takagi quickly adapted to work.
Although Datehang was only twenty-eight years old, he looked mature, while Takagi Wataru was much younger. As soon as the two of them got together, they dressed up as old gamblers and led the newcomers to open their eyes, and entered the underground gambling house together. p>
"What do you two want to play?" A waiter stood at the door. After a quick look, he came forward and said, "This is a formal entertainment venue. Mahjong, Pai Gow, and small steel balls can all be played here."
Datehang glanced at the attendant's hand behind his back and said calmly: "I brought my brother here to have a look after being recommended by someone. Don't bring out this kind of unqualified game." p>
"Who is the recommender?"
"Mr. Takeru Hatta."
"It turns out that I am a friend of Mr. Yata. I'm sorry. Please come with me." The attendant immediately put on a smile and made a gesture to lead them in.
Datehang pulled Takagi inside and glanced vaguely at both sides - the door was ajar, and there were people here just now staring at the attendant's gestures. I'm afraid they would take advantage of him if he made a mistake.
Ken Yata was the suspect that the police secretly arrested last night. They were all arrested in less than one night, so this gambling den was exposed. In order to break into this place and conceal the news of Ken Yata's arrest, the police quickly dispatched two of them.
Come in and collect information.
Datehang looks old, with a beard and a toothpick in his mouth. From the appearance, he is not an easy person to get along with, and there is no sense of disobedience in playing the role of a gambler. Takagi is much more restrained, looking like a gambler.
Nice guy, doesn’t look like he’s here for fun.
Although the attendant was still a little confused about the identity of the two, he did not open any more questions. He led the two to the front desk, explained the situation to the front desk staff, and then turned around and walked down the stairs.
Date and Takagi followed. As soon as the door opened, all kinds of noises could be heard. The curses, cheers, cries and laughter were mixed together, making people frown.
"Although it's your first time here to play, our request here, Mr. Yata, should have said, five million chips, please."
Although he had known about it for a long time, Datehang still felt heartbroken for the money of these gamblers. There was nothing wrong with doing anything with the money, but he used it for gambling, which ended up harming the whole family.
"This... is so much, brother, why don't we stop playing." Takagi's voice was stumbling, as if he was frightened by such a large number.
"Boy, where are you? Come on, take it." He said and threw out five stacks of 10,000 yuan bills.
The attendant didn't need to count, he only needed to put a cushion on it to know that there was nothing missing. His smile suddenly became three points warmer: "Okay, here are the chips for the two of you. I wish you have a good time."
Datehang took some of the chips and threw them to Takagi. He dragged him inside and said as he walked: "Boy, let's get half of the money each. You have a good time today. If you lose, it's mine. If you win, it's all mine."
Yours."
"Really? Thank you, thank you, brother."
The attendant smiled and walked out of the room with the money. As soon as he went out, a man in black clothes was already waiting for him.
"How?"
"No problem, check the smaller one, it should be better controlled."
The man in black nodded to acknowledge receipt and quickly turned around to leave. The attendant had long been accustomed to walking to the front desk and throwing the money to the people inside, "Check the source of the money."
"Don't worry, Brother Hangping."
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"Why haven't you come out yet?"
"Just wait a little longer, maybe we'll find something."
"Wait another half hour. If you still don't come out, we'll go in."
"Mu Mu Police Department."
Police Department No. 1 Forced Criminal Investigation Section 3, Division 3, Megure Thirteen, turned around to look at the person who came, and found that it was none other than Shinichi Kudo, a young detective who had dealt with him before.
"Kudo-kun, why are you here?" Megure's face softened. Kudo Shinichi helped the police a lot. Although the cost was that the police's reputation was reduced, it is always good if the case is solved and the murderer is brought to justice, so
He is quite friendly to Kudo.
"I went to watch a game with Xiaolan." Kudo simply explained, "It's the police department, do you have any case?"
"Ah, this" Mumu was interrupted before he could explain, "Police Department, they are out."
"Let's talk about it another day, Kudo-kun, I still have something to do." Megure immediately dropped Kudo Shinichi, pressed his hat, and pretended to be a passerby walking by.
Watching Megure Police Department leave, Kudo Shinichi showed a disappointed expression, but he also knew that now was not the time to chase after him and ask questions. It was obvious that the police were standing guard just now. It would be bad if he chased and exposed the police.
He wrote this down and planned to ask again later. He turned back to Mao Lilan, who had been waiting for him for a long time and said, "Let's go, Lan."
Datehang and Takagi came out after they spent all their chips. Datehang was okay, he could hold his own after seeing many big scenes, but Takagi, who was just starting out, felt that his legs were weak.
What did he just do? Five million, that’s it! Just two tables and it’s gone?! You can use this money to save up and buy a car!
Although it's not his money.
They passed through an alley, and after confirming that no one was following them, they met Megure. Under Megure's inquiry, Datehang quickly organized his language to explain what he saw.
They walked around each table, observed everyone's expressions and luck, and basically selected a few who had been winning. These were probably the casino's own people.
"We came out after spending the money. We originally wanted to go somewhere else to have a look, but there were people watching at the door. After seeing us finishing playing, they took us out directly without giving us a chance."
Datehang went to touch the cigarette and took a puff of it skillfully before continuing: "The first floor is full of the smell of smoke, and there are more people playing, but it is relatively quiet. On the contrary, there is no smell of smoke underground, and the gambling house is very noisy.
It looked like he was in the mood. But no one was smoking, but there were bottles and cans of wine, which was a bit strange."
"Then do we still want to arrest now?" someone asked.
"My suggestion is no." Datehang glanced at Mu Mu, "If we stay here for a few more days, I think something will happen."