57 Chapter 57
◎Don't mess with the police◎
Chapter 57 [Don’t mess with the police]
The two of them paused for a long time. When my wife Sayuri reacted, her body had subconsciously moved a million miles away from Amuro Toru.
The two of them, one at one end of the room and the other at the other, looked at each other in confusion.
Although Toru Amuro did not achieve his goal, he still had to try again.
But as soon as he moved, my wife Sayuri screamed, "Stop! Halt! Don't come any closer! I'll just give you your things back!"
Just the exclamation marks in the words are enough to burst your eardrums, and you can understand how much the girl resists.
Okay.
As long as Toru Amuro achieves his goal, he doesn't care what means he uses.
But the girl casually picked up a small jewelry box from the dressing table. That size was usually used to hold rings.
With a perfect parabola, the jewelry box fell steadily into Toru Amuro's hands.
He tilted his head, his youthful voice tinged with innocence, "You just rejected me."
He stated the facts, as if to say that he would not accept the ring from my wife Sayuri.
The girl's breathing was much faster than usual, probably because she was furious, but she didn't forget to remind him, "The chip is in the lid, and the reader is in the bottom of the box."
"There's no ring in it, and I have no feelings for you. If you really feel any gratitude or apology towards me, please say a few good words for me in front of your friends."
"The code on that chip is incomplete. You can't use it."
When she said the last sentence, her voice had returned to its usual state, and even had a bit of casualness.
If Toru Amuro was still alert when he heard the reader, he was so angry that he laughed when Sayuri Agatsuma said "it can't be used".
He really wanted to ask, "You just opened the box of something someone gave you?"
But before he could even get his expression right, the girl complained, "When you used me as a shield, didn't you consider that you might be dragging a few middle school students into this?"
In fact, only the people on the scene knew about this chip. As long as the organization did not discover any clues during the handover, they would not know that there was such a thing among their targets.
That's why it's just an incomplete piece of code; it's just a part of the whole.
If this section is missing, the entire program will become bloated and must rely on a large number of servers for calculations, making it difficult to use portably.
Also, since the code was not given to them by the programmer himself, there are no instructions and they will not know how to use many functions.
After a long period of exploration, you may find the correct way to use it one day, but it is also possible that during this period of exploration, more useful software will be born in the outside world.
But it is undeniable that the possibility that Agatsuma Sayuri mentioned does exist.
Toru Amuro looked at the jewelry box in his hand, opened it, and sure enough, he saw the chip he gave to the girl and the reader the girl gave her as a gift.
"Can you complete this code?"
"This is none of your business."
"What if I insist on getting involved?"
"Trade it for light?"
The topic could not be continued at this point, and Amuro Toru took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
As long as he doesn't want to reveal his identity as a public security officer and doesn't want to use the organization to threaten my wife Sauri, the only trump card that can be exchanged between him and my wife Sauri is "Koyasu Ryo".
But Zi'an Liang does not belong to anyone, and even the name itself is false. How can a Tower of Babel built on castles in the air last forever?
Putting away the small jewelry box, the man reluctantly tried to maintain their relationship. "Anyway, thank you for helping to keep this thing."
My wife Sayuri took two steps to the side, making way for the exit.
"Goodbye."
The moment the jammer on the table was turned off, the network and cell phone signals returned to normal. The man took away the things he brought, leaving no trace.
The door of the sVIP luxury single room slowly closed and locked automatically, and the indicator light at the door lit up with a locked sign.
Toru Amuro took a look at the hotel room. He had worked in many jobs, so he naturally knew what kind of customers a hotel in this location and with this decoration was targeting.
Not long ago, my wife Sayuri was so poor that she had to live in a cheap rented house. But after a burglary, she suddenly had enough money to live in one of the best hotels in Tokyo, and even in a luxurious single room for so many days.
The police investigation into her could only trace back to the time when she lost her memory. So where did my wife Sayuri live before she lost her memory? She was able to live in Japan for over 20 years without leaving any official records.
If you investigate based on the surname "Azuma", you will soon encounter the largest and also the most mysterious branch of Azuma's family.
If it weren't for the fact that this branch of my wife's tribe has been very active in recent decades and has extended its tentacles into many fields, even the public security would have found it difficult to understand its internal structure.
Even now, we still receive reports from time to time that "new members of my wife's family have been discovered."
No one knows where they come from or where they are going.
If Sayuri Agatsuma is a member of this "Azuma" tribe, then many things can be explained.
After a little thought, the blond man walked towards the hotel exit at a normal pace.
Because he was thinking about the identity of my wife Sayuri, he kept walking with his head down until he was about to get on the elevator. Then he stopped in the corridor and looked up.
But then I saw a familiar figure flash by at the end of a corridor about fifty meters long.
At first, Toru Amuro didn't even have any doubts about seeing this person in the hotel, because it was normal for "this person" to appear in a hotel, a place convenient for socializing.
But soon, he realized what he was seeing.
Was it because he was too tired and hallucinating? Or was it simply because someone's back looked like his?
Almost like a catapulted rocket, Furuya Rei sprinted down the corridor. Whatever the reason, he wanted to get to the bottom of it. Even if it was wrong, he had to see the answer and give up.
In just a few seconds, it felt like a century had passed.
Fūya Rei supported himself against the wall with his hands, thus stopping himself at the end of the corridor and avoiding bumping into the wall.
Then he looked in the direction where the man disappeared. There was only the night outside the window and the lights in the corridor, but no one was there.
He walked along the corridor for a while and saw that although there were not many customers on this floor, the corridors were interconnected, with each corridor hidden behind a corner or in the shadows.
Lost him.
If it really is that person, then there is a chance that he is still in the hotel.
Without a word, Fūya Rei turned and ran towards the first floor lobby. If they booked a room at the hotel, they would have to register the relevant documents. If they didn't book a room, they would have to leave quickly.
No matter which possibility is it, you need to go through the entrance and exit on the first floor.
How Fūya Rei secretly got the hotel staff to cooperate and wait in the lobby for most of the night is not something that outsiders can tell.
Anyway, my wife Sayuri received a report from Noah's Ark that the public security department was investigating the hotel's customer registration records.
Normally, hotels would never hand over such matters involving customer privacy to others. But if the police from the National Police Agency wanted it, that was another matter.
Fortunately, Mr. K, a shareholder, does not need to register when staying at his own hotel. He has a separate entrance and does not need to record any consumption.
This was also one of the reasons why my wife's family members were determined to expand and strengthen the family business, just to meet the basic living needs of some members whose true identities cannot be revealed.
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"I still don't understand why the police should know that there's someone behind me?"
Because Hagiwara Kenji was almost caught by Furuya Rei while staying at the Mori Yuya, the next day when Agatsuma Sayuri wanted to contact him, they could only communicate via video call. On the phone, Agatsuma Sayuri asked this bluntly.
"Don't worry, Sayuri-chan. You'll understand once you remember."
Agatsuma Sayuri herself knows this, and generally speaking, it is just to facilitate subsequent plans.
But first, she didn't know what the follow-up plan was, second, she still didn't understand what benefits would come from letting the police know that she had a secret, and third, she was also afraid that she would mess up her plan.
People are afraid of the unknown, so they always want to know more clearly.
By the way, Hagiwara Kenji didn't even bother pretending. He told her clearly that he did have a plan, but he just didn't say it.
"You have no idea what the atmosphere was like yesterday... I felt like Zero wanted to rush over and arrest me."
Hagiwara Kenji laughed a few times and said, "That's exactly what Kofuku would do," but then he stopped laughing and reminded seriously, "We still don't know what the world will be like after the 'main story' ends, so it's best not to get too estranged with the authorities."
It always feels a bit awkward to hear a former police officer say such things.
My wife Sayuri nodded. She didn't want to go against the authorities. It wasn't that the conversation turned out like that.
"Speaking of which, Sayuri-chan, you said you provoked Kofukuya, right?"
"That's why I came to you."
"Then you might... need to run away quickly."
"Hmm?" My wife Sayuri asked casually.
"There are plainclothes officers downstairs in the hotel, surrounding us."
"Why?!"
There was no time to ask Hagiwara Kenji how he knew the other person was a plainclothes police officer. The girl jumped up like a rabbit, picked up her cell phone and handbag and rushed out.
Even if the laptop was portable, it would be too troublesome to carry with her when escaping. Anyway, she had nothing else except her saved papers, so my wife Sayuri just left it in the hotel.
Fortunately, she is used to putting on makeup when she is alone, otherwise she would not dare to go out now!
The girl in the pink wig ran wildly through the Japanese-style buildings. Her cell phone lit up automatically. It went without saying who was calling. It must be Kenji Hagiwara himself.
My wife Sayuri couldn't fit much in her clutch, but she happened to have a pair of Bluetooth headphones that she had forgotten to take out since her last use.
After connecting to the mobile phone, I found that the earphones still had sufficient power, but the storage box with charging function was almost out of power.
"Sayuri-chan, run."
"I'm running."
"Go up one floor from the end of the corridor to the mezzanine floor, then turn right and go down the stairs at the first turning. Go straight and you'll be able to bypass the lobby entrance and reach the snack street across the street."
My wife Sayuri no longer answered, but just kept holding up her skirt and running through the building like a runaway princess.
The secret passage provided by Kenji Hagiwara should only be used by members of my wife's family. She didn't see a single customer along the way. Only the emergency exit signs along the way showed her the direction to go.
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