Thanks to the unremitting efforts of police dogs, all five bombs placed on the Dongdu Ring Road have been dismantled.

Thousands of passengers were rescued, all thanks to a phone call from Shinichi Kudo.

Only insiders know who actually found the bomb.

Next...

The next step is, of course, catching the criminal.

Megure Juzo and Shiratori Jinzaburo acted separately. Megure Juzo and Mori Kogoro were responsible for starting with the cases from earlier years, while Shiratori Jinzaburo went to the prison to interrogate Tsuruta Shinji.

As a key figure in the gun smuggling case, Shinji Tsuruta did not display the ethics that matched his status.

A bowl of deluxe pork chop rice and a cigarette pried open his "loyal" mouth.

This made Shiratori Renzaburo feel very relieved.

This shows that Shinji Tsuruta has not yet committed a heinous crime.

A prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold...

"You've eaten and smoked, now you should confess!"

A piece of white paper was placed on the table and Shiratori Renzaburo said.

"What do you want to know?"

Above the coldly flashing shackles, a red dot flickered.

Shinji Tsuruta was smoking a cigarette, looking relaxed.

"Of course it's about the Shangxin Group selling plastic explosives!"

"I just said that..."

Shinji Tsuruta shook his head:

"The Shangxin Group has never sold plastic explosives."

“We are the underworld.”

“Not a terrorist.”

“But you’re smuggling guns!”

Shiratori Renzaburo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The gun in Asakura Nobuaki's hand was provided by your Shangxin Group."

"With this precedent...it's not impossible to sell the bomb."

"Don't joke, sir."

Shinji Tsuruta spread his hands, his tone somewhat helpless:

"Although our new group smuggled guns, we only used them for our own use..."

“I’ve never sold it to outsiders!”

"As for Asakura Nobuaki, he helped us transport arms before, so we are old acquaintances. That's why we gave him a gun as a gift."

The young police officer who was taking notes at the side wrote down the entire conversation between the two.

"What do you need so many guns for?"

After thinking about it, Shiratori Renzaburo decided to change the direction of the interrogation:

"If you just want to protect yourself, you don't need thousands of guns..."

"Please..."

Shinji Tsuruta rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but say:

“There are fights within the gangs too!”

"Everyone wants to fight for territory. Do we have to fight bare-chested with Japanese swords?"

"Sir, times have changed..."

He put his index and middle fingers together, raised his thumb, and made a gun gesture with a joking expression:

"Where are the people playing duels?"

“We all depend on this for our livelihood now.”

Bang!

Shiratori Renzaburo slammed the table heavily and said angrily:

"Don't be so glib here!"

“This is a prison!”

"It's your territory, you have the final say..."

Pursing his lips, Shinji Tsuruta leaned back, looking quite rogue.

He is now well fed and in a good mood, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Your boss, Shinichiro Akutsu, died seven days ago."

"What?!"

Shinji Tsuruta suddenly sat up straight, his eyes full of disbelief:

"How did Brother Akutsu die?!"

"It is said to be sudden cardiac death caused by a heart attack."

"It is said?"

Shinji Tsuruta stood up all of a sudden, pointed at Shiratori Renzaburo's nose and cursed:

“You are the police!”

"My eldest brother is dead, and you guys are just perfunctory about it?!"

"Is there any law left?"

"Now you understand the law?"

With a sneer, Shiratori Renzaburo took back the initiative:

"Think about what you just said?"

“The police wanted to intervene, but the new team wouldn’t let them!”

"The internal fighting of the underworld is something that only the underworld can control..."

As if he had been drained of energy, Shinji Tsuruta fell into a chair, looking sad:

"Brother Akutsu..."

"The 5 million you promised to give me hasn't arrived yet..."

"I can't die..."

Snap!

The fire lit up, I don't know when...

Shiratori Renzaburo had already walked up behind him, lit a cigarette for him, patted his shoulder, and said:

"The dead cannot be brought back to life, please accept my condolences."

Inside the prison, the police comforted the prisoners, what a loving picture.

Comforted, Shinji Tsuruta let down his guard.

He knew very well that Shinichiro Akutsu could not have died of a sudden heart attack.

There must have been a huge change within the Shangxin Group.

But he was in prison and knew nothing about these things.

Maybe now...

The weather outside has changed.

So where can he go after he gets out of prison?

As Akutsu Shinichiro's confidant, will the Kamishin Group still accept him?

"Come and be a tainted witness for the police."

Shiratori Renzaburo's slightly bewitching voice passed through his eardrums:

"That way we can give you a chance to be released on bail."

"As long as you can help the police and make great contributions, your charges can be cleared..."

"no!"

With a start, Shinji Tsuruta came back to his senses and said firmly:

"I can't betray the new group!"

"But the new group betrayed you."

Shiratori Renzaburo sneered and said:

"It has been about half a month since you were imprisoned."

"Besides your family, has the Shangxin Group sent anyone to visit you?"

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