Retrieving surveillance footage at eight times the speed is definitely faster than comparing registration information with hundreds of people, but in terms of the degree of "torture", watching surveillance footage at high intensity is more tiring.
Fujiwara Yuu felt his eyes grow dry, and it was obvious that the whites of his eyes were becoming more bloodshot. He didn't rub his eyes. To save time, he handed the times written on his notepad to the technician and asked him to play the footage from these time periods simultaneously on different screens.
With the assistance of technical personnel, multiple display screens began to play different surveillance videos simultaneously.
Before Fujiwara Yuu opened his mouth to explain anything, he noticed that Tokiwa Mio's face had turned ugly. Her hesitant expression caught his eye. It seemed that she knew the man who frequently appeared in the surveillance video.
Without asking in a hurry, he put his hands on his waist and looked up at the display screen, saying in a deep voice:
"According to the diary, the man in the picture only came to the Tokiwa Hotel on a specific day, and he didn't check in. This proves that he has a room card that someone else has already issued for him."
Having said that, Fujiwara Yuu pretended to pause and did not ask in words. Instead, he stared at Tokiwa Mio with his eyes, exerting pressure with silence and eyes, forcing her to speak actively.
Tokiwa Mio knew that Takashi Sosuke wouldn't stare at her for no reason. She thought for a long time before saying:
"Mr. Yingsi, I know the man in the picture. He is one of my important clients."
Jinpei Matsuda, who was busy comparing registration information, looked up after hearing this. He wanted to know who the guy was who was closely related to the death of Chie Matsuoka. From Mio Tokiwa's expression, it was not difficult to hear that the other party had a very high status.
Those who can become important clients of the Tokiwa Group are either presidents of large companies or well-known figures in the political arena.
"Just say it boldly. We will investigate thoroughly even if he is the son of the Superintendent General." After saying this, Fujiwara Yuu looked at Matsuda Jinpei and mouthed something to him.
We still have guys here who want to beat up the Chief Police Officer.
After Jinpei Matsuda translated the lip movements, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. How could this guy still remember his chuunibyou remarks from his youth so clearly? How annoying!
Tokiwa Mio couldn't help but smile when she heard this. She pointed at the man in the picture and explained:
"His identity is indeed remarkable. He is Okamoto Hirohei, the only son of Nishitama City Mayor Okamoto Hitoshi. If Mr. Takashi wishes to speak with him, I can arrange a reception room for you."
The son of the mayor of Nishitama City, or his only son?
Fujiwara Yu and Matsuda Jinpei looked at each other. If that was the case, it would be a bit troublesome. If Okamoto Kohei was really the one who indirectly killed Matsuoka Chie, then his father would use his power to find someone to take the blame... but all his efforts would be wasted.
If it were an ordinary policeman, he would probably back off after hearing the other party's identity. He does not want to offend politicians for the sake of a case.
Unfortunately, the two investigators in charge of this case happened to be fearless individuals. They had bravely braved death on their first day at the police academy, and now, as police officers, they were naturally even braver. So what if he was the mayor's son? If a crime had been committed, it was a criminal, and it was the police's right to arrest them.
Fujiwara Yuu patted Matsuda's shoulder gently, indicating that he was going to the reception room and told him to continue looking for a qualified guest. He turned his head to look at Tokiwa Mio and said in a relaxed tone:
"Is that Kohei Okamoto? Then please contact Ms. Tokiwa."
"Okay, then, Mr. Takashi, please go to the reception room and wait." Tokiwa Mio was a little surprised. She hadn't expected these two young police officers to be so unafraid of each other's identities. She turned and ordered, "Sawaguchi, take Mr. Takashi to the reception room on the tenth floor. Remember to treat him well."
"Okay, President. Mr. Takashi, please follow me."
Led by Sawaguchi Chinami, the two came to the tenth floor of the Tokiwa Hotel. There was not only a meeting room for negotiating business and receiving distinguished guests, but also the hotel's network room. Through the thick glass walls, one could see the servers, test machines and other equipment inside.
Just when Fujiwara Yu was about to look back, an unexpected person appeared in his field of vision. The person who walked out of the network room was one of the organization's targets.
Yuan Jiaming, 31 years old, graduated from the School of Computer Science at the National University of Singapore. After returning to China from studying abroad, he went to Mantiantang as a hardware testing engineer. Three years ago, he jumped to Tokiwa Group as a game development engineer.
During this period, there was no news from Itakura Taku about the organization, and he even forgot that there were several related practitioners who were targeted by the organization on the list given to him by Zhufu Jingguang.
Fujiwara Yuu withdrew his gaze and thought to himself that he would contact Hondou Eikai once in a while. She had not taken the initiative to contact him during this period, probably because there was no big move on the part of the organization, at least she had not received any useful information.
After entering the reception room, he looked at Sawaguchi Chinami with a curious look and asked:
"Was that the maintenance guy just now? What happened in the machine room?"
"You mean Mr. Hara Yoshiaki? He's the company's game development engineer, not a maintenance guy." Sawaguchi China Mibi didn't realize she was being tricked. She smiled and explained, "He comes to the hotel every month to check the computer room. He only returns to work at the group after making sure everything is working properly."
"Really? It seems he is quite serious."
"Rather than being meticulous, he's a bit obsessive-compulsive in his areas of expertise. He always feels that only his own inspections are complete, and he doesn't trust others' inspections." Sawaguchi Chinami walked into the small room next to the reception room, poked her head out, and asked, "Mr. Takashi, what would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"
"Coffee, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late tonight, sorry to bother you."
Sawaguchi Chinami put the coffee beans into the grinder and skillfully operated the expensive fully automatic coffee machine. Soon, she brought the latte with a lot of whole milk to Sosuke Takashi. However, before she reached his side, her figure swayed and the liquid in the coffee cup poured out due to inertia.
Fujiwara Yu, who was thinking of an excuse to go out alone, did not notice Sawaguchi Chinami approaching him. When he reacted, he felt a warmth on his chest. If he hadn't been wearing a suit jacket, it would have felt scorching hot.
"Ah! Mr. Yingsi, I'm so sorry, I..."
"It's okay, I'll just go to the bathroom to take care of it. Can you tell me where it is?" Fujiwara Yu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He was just looking for an opportunity to leave, but he didn't expect the other party to give it to him in this way.
"Then I'll go get you a new suit and shirt. Coffee stains are hard to clean."
"good."
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