In the dark night, there was a sudden brake sound.
A taxi stopped outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department. Makoto Sakaki pushed the door and got out, just in time to see Vodka walking back and forth at the gate.
As anxious as an ant on hot pot.
Seeing Sakaki Makoto, Vodka breathed a sigh of relief:
"You're finally here!"
"Go in quickly, my words are no use!"
The guard at the gate knew Makoto Sakaki and knew that he was highly regarded by Superintendent Hakuba, so he opened the iron gate without asking any questions.
As he walked inside, Sakaki Makoto asked:
"I didn't make it clear on the phone just now."
"What's going on?"
Vodka glared at him:
"It's you who caused all the trouble!"
"The Metropolitan Police Department has been investigating the research institute these days in order to win you over!"
"The name of the boss behind the institute is Boss Qin!"
"ah...."
Sakaki Makoto opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Then how was Boss Qin arrested?"
"These damn cops!"
Vodka glanced at the policemen around him with hatred and spat:
"They found Boss Qin's license plate number from the backstage."
"Send someone to monitor the street surveillance video 24 hours a day!"
"Boss Qin and I were waiting in the car for the red light when we were suddenly surrounded by dozens of police cars!"
"You know what they said afterwards?"
Sakaki Makoto shook his head in confusion.
Vodka grinned and said:
"They actually said that Boss Qin rear-ended a police car!"
"But I'm the one driving the car!"
"You rear-ended a police car?"
Sakaki Makoto scratched his head, somewhat confused.
Vodka and gin are both old-timers.
Gin treasures his Porsche 356a very much, how could he make such a low-level mistake as rear-ending it?
"Of course not!"
Speaking of this, Vodka was so angry that he ran very fast without slowing down:
"They just made it up!"
"Framed! This is a naked frame-up!"
"Is there any justice in the world?"
Sakaki Makoto was completely speechless.
What can he say?
If the Metropolitan Police Department could devote one thousandth of the energy they put into catching Gin today to catching criminals or solving the case...
Private investigators will starve to death.
We also sent people to monitor the surveillance video 24 hours a day...
Oh my god....
The treatment given to Boss Qin was a luxurious meal with hamburgers, fries and ice cream.
When I walked into the Metropolitan Police Department, I saw Takagi Wataru standing at the elevator entrance on the first floor, having been waiting for a long time.
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, you are finally here."
"Officer Takagi, what are you doing..."
Sakaki Makoto hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, your boss is fine. The White Horse Superintendent is having a chat about life with him."
Takagi Wataru opened the elevator with a smile and brought Sakaki Makoto and the other two to the fifth floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a heavy, suffocating pressure hit me.
The fifth floor of the huge Metropolitan Police Department building was filled with armed police officers.
There is a guard post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps.
Even the SAT is out...
Countless serious gazes were cast upon the two of them, and Vodka shuddered.
This battle...
It's a bit too big...
What a serious waste of police resources!
Sakaki Makoto seemed to be at ease, as if he was already used to this kind of scene.
He strode forward, following Takagi Wataru, and walked into an interrogation room.
In the dark room, only a desk lamp emitted a faint light.
Gin was handcuffed, sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette.
he...
He had a sad face and looked doubtful about life.
He was thinking: I...
What kind of trouble did we invite into the organization?
Is this decision correct?
Opposite him, the White Horse Police Chief, with a kind and gentle smile on his face, sat with his arms and legs crossed. Behind him...
Oh my god....
Sakaki Makoto's heart stopped for a moment.
That row of middle-aged men with shining epaulettes, neat clothes and solemn expressions...
At least a police inspector...
Is this a fucking meeting here?!
I didn't stay home to sleep with my wife and kids late at night, just for a glass of gin. What's the big deal...
Sakaki Makoto seriously suspected that Gin had been tortured into confessing everything about the organization.
because....
On the table in front of him, there was a bowl of half-eaten rice. Oh…
It should be pork chop rice, but the pork chop is missing.
It seems that even Gin can't resist the temptation of pork chop rice.
Vodka subconsciously took a step back and swallowed.
this time...
Many bigwigs from the Metropolitan Police Department have come out in force, this is not good news...
Sakaki Makoto frowned and walked forward, exchanged glances with Gin, turned his head and asked:
"Superintendent Baima, what are you going to do?"
"Hehehe...Brother Sakaki Makoto, don't be anxious. Come, sit down and talk."
The White Horse Police Chief clapped his hands and had a chair brought in.
Sakaki Makoto hesitated for a moment and sat down on the chair:
"Now you can tell me."
"certainly."
The White Horse Superintendent leaned back and raised his empty hand.
Bang!
A folder was thrown on the table.
Sakaki Makoto opened the folder with a suspicious look on his face, and after flipping through a few pages...
His expression became very strange:
"Boss...you guys have violated traffic rules a hundred times in half a year?"
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