"stop!"
"Didn't you see the cordon?!"
"No one is allowed to enter!"
Wearing a mask and sunglasses, covering himself tightly, Makoto Sakaki had just arrived at the Sewa family's home at 3-chome, Beika-cho, when he was stopped by a police officer on duty outside.
There were many reporters outside the cordon, holding cameras and trying every means to cross the cordon.
Sakaki Makoto's arrival.
Caught their attention.
This group of reporters stretched their necks like hens seeing food.
"Ahem, I'm here to help solve the case..."
Sakaki Makoto lowered his voice and spoke quietly.
He understood Gin's words about keeping a low profile as meaning he should stop appearing in the media and not become a public figure.
This is also the reason why we wear masks and sunglasses.
If he didn't hide his face, he would be recognized immediately.
I heard that Japanese popular train perverts.avi.....
He doesn't want to be taken advantage of.
The result is,
People can’t recognize you, not even the police!
"Helping to solve the case?"
The young police officer at the gate looked at Sakaki Makoto with suspicion and sneered:
"These days, everyone really wants to ride on the Metropolitan Police Department's coattails!"
"Do you think you are that bastard Sakaki Makoto?"
"Go, go, go, stay aside!"
Sakaki Makoto was speechless.
It seems that my reputation has become so bad...
Is it wrong to tell the truth?
That’s right!
Then the one who is wrong must be Nichimera TV!
Yes! It's all their fault!
The young police officer stepped forward to drive them away, and Sakaki Makoto really had no choice but to take off his mask and sunglasses.
"I'm the bastard you're talking about."
"Sakaki Makoto."
A thick, black, shiny object suddenly appeared before my eyes.
The atmosphere became tense.
Camera.
It turns out that the reporters, who are naturally sensitive to gossip, were already prepared.
Just waiting for Makoto Sakaki to reveal his identity.
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"
"You actually came to the murder scene today. Did the police invite you here because they couldn't solve the case?"
"Your comments on the Metropolitan Police Department a few days ago caused a sensation. Could you please say a few more words here?"
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto? Mr. Sakaki Makoto, please don't run!"
"Say something!"
The moment the young police officer saw that the person hidden under the mask and sunglasses was Makoto Sakaki, he was devastated.
To be honest, he didn't want to let Sakaki Makoto in at all.
But the reporters were already swarming.
He is so scared.
I'm so afraid that Sakaki Makoto will say something "incorrect" again.
So even though the police officers hated Makoto Sakaki to the core, they still had to rush over to block the mad reporters for him...
Cover him as he enters the courtyard.
Before he came in, Sakaki Makoto felt that this house was surprisingly large.
Now that I've entered, I realize that this can't be called a "home" or a villa at all.
It's like a palace.
The three-story classical European building was as spacious as some luxury hotels, and the courtyard with its own grove made Makoto Sakaki wonder if this was still Tokyo.
3-chome is the wealthy area of Beika-cho.
The houses nearby are all single-family "palaces".
They are far apart from each other and shaded by green trees.
The yard was full of police cars, and the forensic officers were gathered in pairs, talking about something.
At this time, a criminal policeman with neat short hair and a very young look walked out from the main entrance.
"oh!"
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"
“You’re finally here!”
Sakaki Makoto had never seen this person before.
Judging from his dark skin, he must be often on field trips.
His attire is also different from others, so he is probably not an ordinary policeman.
The most important thing is....when he ran over, he smiled so innocently...
You can tell at first glance that he has no ulterior motives.
"Who are you?" Sakaki Makoto asked.
The young detective stood at attention, legs together, and said as if he were a student facing an instructor:
"The Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division 1, Investigation Section 3, Patrol Chief, Takagi Wataru!"
After a brief self-introduction, Takagi Shigeru smiled shyly and said:
"Oh, I've heard of Mr. Sakaki Makoto's name a long time ago..."
"We were on a business trip a few days ago and didn't get to meet Mr. Sakaki Makoto, but we finally got to meet him this time!"
As he spoke, Takagi Shige saw that there was no one around, so he secretly took out the...
A small notebook.
"Sign your name..."
Sakaki Makoto was immediately shocked by her beauty.
This Officer Takagi is simply a mudslide within the Metropolitan Police Department.
Not playing by the rules at all.
"Takagi!!!"
Megure Jusan's roar came from the radio on Takagi Wataru's waist:
"What are you doing!"
"You're asking for autographs on a public channel while on duty?!"
"Bring the person to me quickly!"
“Yes…Yes!”
Takagi Shigeru saluted to someone unknown, and didn't dare to ask for an autograph. He hurriedly took Sakaki Makoto into the main entrance.
Going up the stairs to the second floor, Makoto Sakaki arrived outside a brightly lit living room.
"Are you guys done yet?!"
Suddenly, a scolding voice came from the living room, and Sakaki Makoto stopped.
"I don't have time to accompany you on this fruitless search!"
At this time, Megure Jusan's voice came:
"Okay, okay, don't say that."
“This is a task that our police must complete!”
Takagi Wataru showed an embarrassed expression:
"It's Mr. Seba..."
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