Chapter 93 Chapter 93 I’m in Neon, just got off the plane, thanks for the invitation…
Olga didn't seem to feel the slightest bit about being caught by the police committing a crime. She wasn't afraid, and certainly not excited.
She sat in the back seat of the police car that came to support her with an expressionless face, and even used her eyes to urge Jusan Megure and Shigeru Takagi who were standing outside the car and greeting the two female police officers who came to support her - although no one received her urging.
Olga didn't want to waste time with the police, even though she didn't really take Rum's invitation and orders seriously.
Fortunately, the policemen's greetings were not too long and they barely ended before Olga's patience was completely exhausted.
During the minute or so that the policemen were chatting, Olga sat in the police car with her arms folded, closing her eyes and quickly going over in her mind almost everything that had happened in the past year - both related to the organization and unrelated.
really!
"bouncing--"
Olga opened her eyes, her emerald green eyes filled with understanding and... a subtle excitement. Megure Jusan and Takagi Wataru had already closed the car door. The two officers sat on Olga's left and right, respectively, and the police car slowly started.
This really looks like a scene of escorting prisoners, the only difference is that Olga is not handcuffed with a pair of silver bracelets.
Of course, Officer Megure and the others hadn't done it on purpose. After all, the car they had brought to support them was only a five-seater sedan. If it had only been Takagi Wataru and Megure Jusan, the back seat would have been spacious enough. Furthermore, it was these two officers who were now sitting there timidly—
Olga closed her eyes again, folded her arms, and leaned back in her chair, as if to rest. After the two officers boarded the bus, she showed no sign of restraining herself, remaining perfectly comfortable in the middle of the car. She looked more like a privileged guest than a prisoner.
Japanese cars are inherently cramped, and the two officers felt embarrassed to compete with a little girl like Olga. So they could only squeeze into the corner, feeling rather uncomfortable.
*
Olga is in jail.
This was her first time in a Japanese police station, but it wasn't that new.
The saying "people who aren't at the police station, but know everything that happens there" refers to Olga. For some special reason, she pays more attention to the Japanese police. This attention is even subconscious and without any special malice.
Olga's eyes, unwavering, quickly scanned everything within the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department as she moved forward. Then, after a series of observations, both overt and covert, she followed Inspector Megure into an interrogation room.
"Please sit down."
Megure Jusan gestured toward the chair across the table, belonging to the prisoner. Takagi Wataru, following Olga, closed the door to the interrogation room and took the seat next to Megure Jusan. At Megure's signal, he turned on the video camera used to record the interrogation, but hesitation was evident on his face.
Since Megure Jusan finally recalled Olga's "feat" on the plane to New York that year, the good first impression she had made due to her appearance and performance was immediately shattered. Now, perhaps due to the experience and intuition of an old police officer, Olga has evolved into a dangerous person in Megure's mind. So -
"Name."
Inspector Megure sat across from Olga, his face stern and serious. This only added a touch of inexplicable humor to his round face. He probably didn't realize it.
Olga naturally wouldn't warn Inspector Megure, nor would she be frightened by his feigned seriousness; she simply didn't have a knack for fear. She even considered with interest that if Inspector Takagi, standing by, could act a bit more menacing, instead of looking so indifferent, perhaps it would create a sense of danger for the other inmates. Or perhaps, were they planning on playing the good cop and the bad cop?
While Olga was thinking aimlessly, she raised her chin towards the driver's license on the table, showing no intention of cooperating at all.
"Name?"
Inspector Megure asked again, raising his voice.
Five seconds later, the interrogation room remained silent. Takagi Shigeru wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead, feeling a surge of embarrassment.
He actually didn't understand why Inspector Megure was making such a fuss - after all, Olga was just a minor, an American, and a child from a wealthy family - the buffs were piled up completely, and according to convention, after criticizing her, he would ask the parents to come and take her away, and the matter would be over. The prosecutors didn't even bother to prosecute her for the small fine.
Another five seconds of deathly silence. Takagi looked at Olga, then at the stern-faced Inspector Megure, then back at Olga. Finally, he couldn't help but tug at the hem of Inspector Megure's clothes under the table, thinking that was enough. Then, Inspector Megure slapped his hand away.
"Brother Takagi? Why are you pulling me?"
Facing Inspector Megure's puzzled look, Takagi Wataru felt even more embarrassed and quickly waved his hands: "No, it's okay, haha, ha..."
Megure Jusan finally realized that Takagi felt that he was making a big deal out of nothing, and he was too embarrassed to face a harmless-looking girl, so he was feeling uneasy.
Megure Jusan found it difficult to explain to Takagi Shigeru why he was so persistent in pursuing Olga. Perhaps it was the intuition of a seasoned police officer, or perhaps it was something more profound. In short, he felt that something was wrong with Olga. Very wrong!
As for what was wrong? Megure Jusan couldn't put his finger on it. It couldn't be as his intuition suggested, that this little girl was actually a vicious shark criminal with over a dozen lives to her credit?
Megure Jusan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Even he thought this idea was outrageous - but when he saw those green eyes that looked like cold-blooded animals, he couldn't help but think of it.
After sighing silently, Megure Jusan pinched his brows and said to Takagi Wataru: "Forget it, go call Officer Sato."
Although they are of similar age, Miwako is much more reliable than Takagi Wataru. At least she won't become uneasy easily.
And...would a female police officer have an advantage in interrogating a female prisoner? Probably...based on theories like empathy and so on.
While Inspector Megure was thinking about it, Takagi Wataru said "Yes!" and stood up hurriedly to open the door, as if the gas in this interrogation room was poisonous.
...Is it that serious?
Megure Jusan was speechless. It seems that Brother Takagi still needs to be tempered. Thinking of this, Megure Jusan turned his gaze back to Olga, and then——
He sighed again. Indeed, it wasn't entirely Takagi's fault. After all, this little girl didn't look like a bad person—ignoring her eyes.
Damn, this is a society that values appearance.
*
Before Takagi Shigeru could open the door, it was pushed open from the outside, and the person who came in was Sato Miwako.
Speak of the devil, and he'll appear. Officer Megure was grumbling to himself, while Takagi Wataru, standing beside him, felt his nervousness rise to a new level the moment he saw Sato Miwako. He almost instantly stood up straight, his back erect, like a soldier at attention. His mind was racing with thoughts, like whether he had smoothed out the wrinkles on his shirt when he stood up. If he hadn't, would Officer Sato think he was slovenly? ...
Unfortunately, Sato Miwako completely ignored Takagi Wataru who was standing alone in a military posture and ran straight towards Megure Juzo.
She glanced at Olga sitting in the prisoner's seat, hesitated for a moment, then bent down and said something in a very low voice in Inspector Megure's ear.
Olga watched all this with great interest. Ha! It turns out that Officer Takagi, who seemed not very bright, actually had a crush on Officer Sato! But she remembered that Officer Sato's preference was Jinpei Matsuda?
Hmm—if she remembered correctly, Matsuda Jinpei had responded to Sato's giggles at the last moment before the Ferris wheel exploded. Oh, so exciting! What would happen if the handsome and calm Officer Sato suddenly ran into Matsuda Jinpei? Would it be a romantic reunion? Or would they be enemies again?
As for what Miwako Sato was whispering to Juzo Megure?
After Gao Mushi calmed down a bit, he couldn't help but become curious again. Then, he heard a soft, slightly excited voice -
"public security?"
In an instant, the other three pairs of eyes in the interrogation room turned in Olga's direction. How... did she know?
Lip reading? No, impossible. Sato Miwako immediately dismissed the idea. Although she initially didn't think Olga, a foreigner, could read Japanese lips, habit forced her to cover her mouth with her hand while reporting to Inspector Megure. From Olga's perspective, she couldn't see her lips.
Did he hear it? No, that's impossible, Takagi Shigeru thought. He was standing closer, yet he didn't hear a single word. So, how could Olga, who was even further away, across the table, hear it?
Olga looked at the surprised expressions of the three policemen opposite her, and for the first time today, she smiled sincerely.
She heard it. Her senses were naturally sharper than those of ordinary people.
What really excited her was the word "public security" mentioned by Sato Miwako.
*
The other side.
Rei Furuya was in Japan, having just landed on a plane. The moment he took his phone out of airplane mode, a distinct text message alert rang out.
Jinpei Matsuda, who was standing by, was surprised and said, "You actually turned on the notification sound?!"
No, wait!
Without waiting for Rei Furuya's answer, Matsuda Jinpei almost immediately wanted to swallow his previous question back. This question is too stupid! -- Rei Furuya will not turn on the notification sound! Even if the boss calls directly, the phone may not ring. But there is one exception --
"That little brat?"
Jinpei Matsuda was speechless, especially when he thought that Furiya Rei would probably have an expression that could be described as "relieved" after reading the text message, which made him even more speechless.
Unexpectedly, this time, Fūya Rei was acting out of character, his brow furrowing ever deeper as he stared at his phone. The pale fluorescent light of the text message interface reflected in his blue eyes, making it impossible to guess his true thoughts.
But Matsuda Jinpei was very familiar with Furuya Rei, and of course, he wasn't too unfamiliar with the red-haired brat either. So, he immediately guessed something and let out a strange, gloating laugh:
"Ha! That brat must be causing trouble again!"
The thought of Olga being humiliated made Matsuda Jinpei happy. Then, he heard Furuya Rei sigh and slowly say:
"Olga has been arrested."
"ha???!"
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