Chapter 279 Kill me!!!
"Which force do you suspect?" Feng Dielian was very curious.
"It's just a preliminary suspicion. Nothing can be confirmed yet. It's just a feeling. In our line of work, we have to make bold guesses." Yingkong Kurumi asked, "By the way, how is the investigation into the hospital's organs going?"
"I was just about to report to you." Feng Dielian shook her head and said, "I visited several large hospitals. Their bodies and organs have detailed uses and processes, and they are all registered with the supervisory agency and signed by a third-party supervisor. There is almost no possibility of them being resold or stolen."
"That's strange, where can we get so many human organs?" Sakura Kurumi frowned.
"Could it be a crematorium?" Feng Dielian asked, "There are 26 crematoriums in Tokyo. If the occupants committed embezzlement, then they would be the ones who did it."
"That's possible. If that's the case, we can only conduct a secret investigation. It would be best if police officers disguised as employees go undercover." Yingkong Kurumi thought for a moment and said, "Going in openly to ask questions will definitely alert the enemy."
"We don't have enough manpower." Feng Dielian pouted and turned her gaze to the police officers.
In the hall.
These prosecutors from the Ombudsman Office not only questioned the police officers individually, but also walked to the desks with pens and recorders to record each of their visits.
Then he asked the police officers for different case information.
The police officers from the Security Department cooperated almost non-stop, requiring them to provide information and give confessions, and each team was extremely annoyed.
Feng Dielian pursed her lips and said, "It's not just us. The police officers in the area are also having trouble. The prosecutors came and asked them to hand over all kinds of information. They called the headquarters to complain."
"Don't worry, we'll have enough manpower soon. You just watch over here, I'll go and cause some trouble for this beautiful prosecutor." Sakura Kurumi looked at prosecutor Hojo Sakurana coldly.
She had just questioned a police officer and was smiling at him from a distance.
Let's see how you laugh later! Yingkong Kurumi waved her hand in a friendly manner.
She turned and walked into her office.
After taking out her cell phone from the drawer, she called Kana Morisawa.
"Hello, Director Sakurazora Kurumi, what can I do for you?" The friendly voice of Kana Morisawa came from the other end of the phone.
At the same time, various wailing and groaning sounds could be heard.
"What? Are you teaching the team members a lesson again?" Sakura Kurumi asked with a smile.
"There are too many disobedient little yellow-haired guys." Kana Morisawa said helplessly, "If these people don't learn some powerful lessons, they don't know what the world will be like."
"It just so happens that I also have someone here who needs you to teach her a lesson." Yingsora Kurumi said calmly while standing in front of the window, drawing aside the blinds and looking at the prosecutors walking around.
"No problem, Director Sakura Kurumi, what do you need me to do?" Kana Morisawa understood.
"I heard that you recently bought the two largest taxi companies in Japan?" Sakura Kurumi said softly.
Kana Morisawa was startled. It was just a matter of a few days, and the legal person and financial account had nothing to do with the Yamaguchi-gumi, but the police had discovered it.
I suddenly felt helpless. It is becoming increasingly difficult to be a gangster in this information age. If I had not transformed myself early, I would probably have been in prison long ago.
"Yes, the Yamaguchi-gumi has expanded a lot recently, but overall it is still aging, and some are out of date. I arranged for many older members to drive taxis, so that they can have an extra income." Kana Morisawa said honestly.
"Very good, I need you to mobilize your taxi fleet immediately. Within one hour, I want you to create thirteen traffic accidents at thirteen important transportation hubs throughout Tokyo to block traffic." Sakura Kurumi said, "Of course, since there are traffic accidents, there will naturally be disputes, and it is normal for drivers on both sides to fight. Traffic and public security issues naturally require calling the police, and police officers are needed to maintain order."
"Also mobilize your team members to call the police in various troubled areas in the Tokyo metropolitan area. In short, I need your people to mobilize the entire Tokyo police force within an hour. Can you do it?"
"Of course, Director Sakura Sora Kurumi, I understand. Leave it to me. I guarantee that everything will be handled properly. After all, aren't these things that we at the Yamaguchi-gumi are good at?" Kana Morisawa said with a smile, "Absolutely no problem!"
"Very well, then I'll leave it to you. The entire police department is waiting for your call to the police." Sakura Kurumi smiled and said goodbye.
"As you wish." Kana Morisawa said softly.
Just as Yingsora Kurumi hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Sakura Kurumi said.
Hojo Sakura walked in with a confident smile, leaned against the door panel with her waist tilted, and crossed her arms over her chest, which made the curve of her shirt rise even more. "I won't come in, Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall Master, please come to the small conference room, it's your turn."
After saying that, he lowered his arms, bounced them in an arc, and made a gesture of invitation.
"OK!" Yingkong Kurumi put down the phone and stood up: "Lead the way, Prosecutor Hojo!"
Hojo Sakurana smiled mockingly at Sakura Kurumi, shrugged her shoulders, and walked away with a twist of her waist.
Sakura Kurumi entered the small conference room and found a chair placed alone far away.
Hojo Sakura sat at the other end of the table, looking like she was interrogating a mortal from a distance.
Sakura Kurumi sneered, and her beautiful legs flew up and kicked lightly.
The office chair drew an arc, rolled quickly, and stopped accurately in front of the table.
Sakura Kurumi then walked forward a few steps and sat down, leaning back slightly and crossing her beautiful legs.
The soft lambskin leather pants were thin and stretchy, showing off the breathtaking curves of her long legs.
"Prosecutor Hojo, why don't you try plain water? Why don't you try the tea and coffee from our Security Department?" Sakura Kurumi raised her eyebrows and looked at the water cup that Hojo Sakurana brought with her opposite her.
"No need. I'll have a lot of time here in the future." Hojo Sakura shook her head: "We'll drink you up."
"Oh?" Yingkong Kurumi looked at her nails, then raised her head and smiled brightly: "That's not necessarily true."
"Maybe." Hojo Sakura shrugged. "How about it? Sakura Kurumi Hall Chief? Is there anything you want to tell us?
"Confess? Are you interrogating me? If you have evidence, just take me back to the Supervisory Office." Yingkong Kurumi said coldly.
"Then let me put it another way. Do you have anything to say about the unjust case in 2013 and the death of your master Takeda Taifu?" Hojo Sakurana was not angry. She leaned back slightly like Sakura Sora Kurumi and leaned against the back of the chair.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything. We have just started the self-examination process for this wrongful case. If I'm not mistaken, Section 7's Keiji Ohno should be next door. It would be better for you to ask him."
"You personally promoted the head of Section 7. Don't you notice anything unusual about what he does on a daily basis?"
"Your question is ridiculous. I hadn't even joined the police force before the case happened. How could I have known about his abnormality?"
"Then let's talk about the Takeda Taifu case, Sakura Kurumi. Your promotion speed is the fastest in the police force, especially the last rank. The fastest promotion speed in history took 3 years and 5 months, but you only took a few months." Hojo Sakura picked up a piece of information on the table and looked at it, then turned her eyes back to Sakura Kurumi and said, "It's just that right now, the death of your master Takeda Taifu has not been solved, so we have to suspect that the speed of your promotion is related to the case."
"Prosecutor Hojo, I think it's better for us to end this boring test, so as to save everyone's time." Sakura Kurumi frowned: "If you have evidence, just arrest me and take me back to the Inspection Office."
"You still seem to be very resistant to our investigation." Hojo Sakura put down the file and pushed another stack of files on the table in front of Sakura Kurumi: "These are the files of these cases. In just one morning, we have found several of the 13 suspected cases to have obvious procedural errors. We investigated the entire process, including checking the cameras in the interrogation room."
"The most prominent issue was the violent interrogation. Secondly, the investigation and reporting procedures were reversed. The official seal was obviously added later. With so many problems and such a high probability, doesn't it mean that there are major problems with your Security Department?"
"Hojo Sakura! Graduated from Tokyo University of Political Science and Law with the highest honors, received the TOP scholarship for four consecutive years, and in the same year of graduation, passed the Level I National Examination and entered the Supervisory Office." Sakura Kurumi picked up the stack of case files that were pushed over, and looked at them one by one. As she read, she said lightly: "After entering the Supervisory Office, I have been sitting in the office until now. Now I am a first-level prosecutor. Am I right?"
Sakura Kurumi threw the stack of documents in her hand aside, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at the black stockings and high heels wrapped around Hojo Sakura's beautiful legs under the table. She looked at Hojo Sakura sarcastically: "The color difference of this black stocking is so even, it must be expensive. And your commuter high heels are not issued by the government."
Hojo Sakura raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that you have no idea what grassroots police officers are like." Yingkong Kurumi sneered and said, "Have you ever been on duty? Have you ever been a patrolman? Have you ever chased criminals? You think all this can be done with pen and paper like an exam, right?"
"Hojo Sakura, when you criticize these police officers, please take off your expensive stockings and high heels, put on your uniform and walk on the streets of Tokyo to experience the hot summer and cold winter in Tokyo." Sakura Kurumi said as she took out the holster tied to her thin waist, along with the pistol inside, and slapped it on the table: "Take this and go arrest a criminal yourself."
"You know, these basic police officers, they endure the cold wind and scorching sun all the time, they are always ready to sacrifice, what do they get in return?"
"All I get in return is a pittance of salary and the skepticism of you sitting in the office."
Sakura Kurumi picked up the case files and threw them back in front of Hojo Sakurana. "The first one is the Shinjuku 5.14 major rape case. The murderer raped five women and the suspect violently resisted arrest. The police officer you just called in, Oi Takaya, broke three ribs while trying to arrest this undocumented Onmyoji rapist and nearly lost his life."
"Excuse me, what kind of procedural justice should be given to this criminal? How should he be gently interrogated? Make him a cup of coffee, give him a massage, or order his favorite takeaway."
"The second case is the Yokohama dismemberment case. The murderer brutally murdered a family of three and has been on the run for a long time. The police officer you called in has been tracking this case for three years and has not been home for two of them."
"The pursuit took place all over Japan. He missed his mother's death and the birth of his child. What if the criminals beat him up after arresting him? What if they beat him half to death?"
"To tell you the truth, I broke this scumbag's arm myself. You want to talk to me about procedural justice? Go catch one yourself first."
Hojo Sakura frowned and said, "I understand everything you said, but..."
"No, you don't understand." Sakura Kurumi interrupted, raised her arm and looked at her watch: "It's almost time, time is up, there is no need for us to continue chatting."
"What time is it? Sakura Kurumi, don't think that you can erase everything by just saying a few words. I said that your problem is very serious. If you don't cooperate, I will..." Before Hojo Sakurana finished speaking, her phone rang.
"Yes, yes." As the voice on the phone grew, her expression became uglier and uglier: "I'm sorry, I understand. Yes, yes."
"How is it?" Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile: "Is it time?"
"Bang."
"You are so bold, Sakura Kurumi!!" Hojo Sakura's face flushed red, and she slapped the table heavily, making a loud noise: "You actually caused so many accidents at the same time. The calls from the public have overwhelmed the entire police dispatch center and even affected the Ministry of National Security and the entire cabinet."
"Without evidence, it's a false accusation, Hojo Sakura." Sakura Kurumi sneered, "I told you that Tokyo has a population of 40 million, and there are too many things to deal with every day. I also told you to shorten your investigation time. I also told you that you can't afford it!"
"Very good. I want to see how you explain these two unjust cases to the public. Otherwise, for the things that have not been discussed here, I will ask you to come to the Supervisory Office, Sakura Kurumi! Just wait!" Hojo Sakurana bit her lower lip, spoke word by word, snorted coldly, picked up the documents on the table, kicked the chair away, and walked out the door.
Hojo Sakura's face turned pale. Under the prosecutors' surprised eyes, she clapped her hands and said, "The investigation is terminated. Disband."
"Attention all departments, Tokyo needs you to immediately deal with various emergencies and delayed cases." Sakura Kurumi also walked out with a smile and clapped her hands.
"Yes!" All the police officers stood up and shouted in unison.
Smiling and full of energy.
This is in stark contrast to the prosecutors at all levels who packed up their things and left.
"I'm afraid she won't let this go until these two unjust cases are resolved." Feng Dielian said as she watched Hojo Sakurana walking away.
"I'll go see Keiji Ono," said Sakura Kurumi, "and see if he's willing to give us any clues."
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Fang Zuo came to the underground research base of the University of Tokyo.
"How is she?" Fang Zuo came to Zhou Yuanyan and asked.
The condition of the daughter of the primordial god returned to normal and she fell asleep on the sofa.
"I don't know. This state is obviously beyond the scope of humans. It doesn't belong to cultivators or gods." Zhou Yuanyan kept checking various data on the computer: "This blue energy fluctuation is a particle form, but I have done a full body examination on her. Apart from the blood, there is no other abnormality. The organs and bones are the same as ours. I didn't know that such blue particles would appear."
"Maybe I can give you some directions." Fang Zuo recounted the moment he saw the future.
"Could she be the so-called Messiah?" Zhou Yuanyan frowned.
"Impossible, she is too weak, even ordinary weapons can cause damage to her." Fang Zuo shook his head: "Besides, the huge energy in the vortex disappeared at Tokyo Women's University."
"You make sense." Zhou Yuanyan kept switching the data model and nodded: "It may be the resonance of some particles."
Fang Zuo glanced at the various data that were more difficult than the heavenly book, knowing that he was useless here: "Observe her, and when she is in better condition, take her to Tokyo Women's University. Maybe you can find the Messiah through her."
"Don't worry." Zhou Yuanyan nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and said hesitantly: "Her period will come soon. What if she wants to mate with you again when both states come together? Can you handle her? Her whole body is covered with particle light blades."
"You do it yourself." Fang Zuo rolled his eyes.
The person has disappeared.
"She wants you, not me?" Zhou Yuanyan shouted loudly towards the empty space next to him.
When Fang Zuo walked out of the laboratory, night had already fallen.
He took a taxi to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.
After getting off the car, Fang Zuo was about to walk into the villa when he suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from the alley next to it.
I couldn't help but look to the side.
"Don't move!" With a light shout, the fragrance entered my nose.
At the same time, an arm in a black suit was placed on his shoulders.
Five red rays of light came out of the five slender white fingers, which kept moving in and out and stretching at Fang Zuo's throat.
"Turn your head slowly and let me see you," the voice continued.
Fang Zuo slowly turned around after hearing this.
A face with beautiful features, but a pair of slightly thick eyebrows, making it look a bit neutral.
He was wearing a men's suit and tie.
"I've never seen you before. Whose subordinate are you and why are you looking for Shiraishi Nagimitsu?" the beautiful woman asked with a frown.
"I don't understand what you mean." Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders: "I am Shiraishi Nagimitsu's man, why do you think I came to see her?"
"Are you her man?" The beautiful woman was stunned: "Why do you have our scent on you?"
She sniffed with her delicate nose, and her eyes flashed red.
"You really are a human." The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief: "But why do you smell like us? No, it's the smell of adults. No, that's not it!"
The more the beautiful woman sniffed, the more terrified she felt. A hint of shyness flashed across her face: "No matter who you are, I warn you, you are not allowed to hurt Shiraishi Nagimitsu, understand?"
"Of course." Fang Zuosha looked at the woman with interest: "She is my woman."
When did Shiraishi Nagimitsu suddenly have such a bodyguard by his side?
What's more, what surprised Fang Zuo was that she actually had a hint of the aura of the Asura clan.
Although very faint.
So faint that it can be ignored.
"Come in." The beautiful woman's voice trembled a little, and she withdrew her hand that was emitting red light.
After the man came in with a smile, she leaned against the wall with her legs tightly clamped together.
A shy moan came from her throat.
My legs almost collapsed to the ground.
Why does this man have the aura of an adult? No, the aura of a superior that is far more intimidating than that of an adult?
This kind of aura made him feel like a lioness in the grassland, and he was the only king.
But just getting close to her would cause her to secrete pheromones rapidly.
That's a mating signal.
Who is this man?
Makiie was a little puzzled as to why there was such a person in Tokyo.
I wanted to contact the [Doctor] to ask, but this adult was away dealing with an internal conflict among the brothers and I haven't been able to contact him for many days.
Never mind him. As long as he doesn't hurt Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
Shiraishi Nagi is her own.
He should be killed by his own hands.
Before that, pay her back twice.
Ma Feihui told herself.
Fang Zuo came to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's bedroom.
The woman has fallen asleep.
A pair of huge creatures revealed most of their whiteness as they breathed.
There was a pile of fast food downstairs in the villa and a pile of documents on the table. It seemed that she was not there, so she just ate some.
It seems that Mei Shiraishi is also a freeloader.
Fang Zuo sighed when he heard the soft snoring of Mei Shiraishi next door.
He sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, circulating the remaining power of Susanoo's incense, and feeling the mark he had left in the Japanese Divine Realm.
After passing through the incense barrier, he came to a familiar place in the kingdom of God.
Behind the military camp.
Feeling the power of the incense still dissipating, he had no time to care about other things and looked up at the big sun in the sky.
Fang Zuo pondered for a moment, then rose up and flew on the wind.
This entire incense kingdom is filled with the power of incense, and the use of magical powers will consume one's own spiritual power.
Asura's Dao Mark absorbed the power of the incense and fed it back to his soul. Although it was replenished, it was still very slow.
It didn't take long for Fang Zuo to approach the sun.
It does not have any of the heat of the sun's fire; although it is emitting light and illuminating the world, it is only in form.
That's right.
Otherwise, how could such a small world of incense and worship be able to support such a great sun?
Fang Zuo came to the periphery of the sun and carefully contacted it with his spiritual sense.
This is a Taoist restriction.
Is this a magic weapon?
Fang Zuo was extremely shocked.
How could there be Taoist forbidden magic weapons in this sacred country of incense and worship?
Fang Zuo probed with his spiritual sense. Although the restriction maintained its outline, the spiritual power inside was extremely limited and there was no hindrance.
Only then did he feel comfortable entering with his body.
The moment he entered, the scene inside made his pupils shrink sharply.
Huge, renovated Chinese-style palaces are stacked one on top of another.
It is magnificent and has carved railings and jade bricks.
Towering into the clouds, magnificent and majestic.
This didn't shock Fang Zuo.
What's really shocking about these palaces is the huge rooster in the middle of it.
The body is a hundred meters tall.
Countless tentacles pierced through the body and bound it to a huge demon tree.
It was similar to the one he used to kill Susanoo.
The rooster has lost all its feathers, leaving only the feathers.
The originally large and bright red cockscomb looked like a leaf eaten by insects, with holes all over it.
Its skinny, emaciated body was covered with transparent insect eggs several meters long.
The eggs kept expanding and contracting, emitting a disgusting oily sheen.
The rooster's chest was cut open and its heart was exposed.
A large tentacle inserted straight into the heart, constantly expanding and sucking.
A huge drop of blood was sucked out from the heart and flowed into the demon tree along the tentacles.
"My friend, kill me."
A divine thought with a strong sense of death was transmitted over.
(End of this chapter)
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