Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 141 Xia Fan, Take Me Away
"Hehehe, if these crazy fujoshi knew that Xia Fan, who is good-looking, well-dressed and well-educated, and the talented music producer 'Xia Fan' are the same person, they would go completely crazy and wait in the B Club building every day."

"However, this information can only be known by me for the time being."

Holding the back of her head with both hands, the woman stared at Xia Fan on the "Campus Singer Contest Poster" that was used as desktop wallpaper, and smiled a secret smile.

"correct……"

Suddenly remembering something, she opened another program.

"I easily cracked the personal credit records and bank transfer records, but why is the source of Xia Fan's 'remuneration' so mysterious? It actually jumped to several cover accounts, and even my strongest crawler couldn't track it..."

Xia Fan's bank statement information appeared on the computer screen in every detail, and it was obvious that his personal information had been completely exposed.

The self-programmed AI crawler is automatically digging for deeper data, but its progress has stalled at 10%.

"No matter what, let the AI ​​dig automatically. We must not miss any of Xia Fan's addictive advantages!"

The woman stretched and stood up wrapped in the quilt, apparently preparing to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

"Bang bang..."

At the same time, there was a deep knock on the door of the apartment.

"What drunkard has walked into the wrong place in the middle of the night?"

A wary look flashed in the woman's eyes. She hastily put on her underwear and a hooded sportswear, put on a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and walked silently to the door.

On the other side of the cat's eye, there stood three men in police uniforms with serious expressions.

"Police? Why are you at my doorstep so late at night?"

The woman covered her mouth nervously, not daring to make a sound.

"Ms. Aiba Yui, this is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. We know you are at home."

"This is the last knock on the door. If you don't open the door, we will violently break in the door in three minutes in accordance with the compulsory search warrant."

The police officer outside the door whispered the statement and knocked on the door three times quickly.

"Okay, we've completed the 'duty of disclosure' process. Bring me the lock pick!"

Then, he had no intention of waiting for "three minutes" and impatiently asked his companion behind him for tools.

"Um, Mr. Policeman, why are you here so late at night? Is there something wrong?"

The door opened a crack, and the woman called "Aiba Yui" appeared from behind the door chain with sleepy eyes and asked in a timid tone.

This is completely different from the gloomy and sickly look he had in front of the computer just now.

"Ms. Aiba Yui?"

The police officer outside the door identified the woman's appearance with sharp eyes.

"We are from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Ninth Section. We suspect you are involved in a supernatural case. Please come with us immediately to assist in the investigation."

Then, with no intention of engaging in conversation, he simply placed his foot against the inside of the door and produced his ID.

"A super-natural case?!"

"If you show any suspicious behavior, we will take forceful measures."

Before Aiba Yui could react, the agent had already pulled out a gun and pointed it at her.

"..."

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Aiba Yui could only raise her hands in amazement.

……

After one hour.

"Confirm that there are no 'supernatural reactions' on her, and remove the physical restraints."

A cool and pleasant female voice sounded beside Aiba Yui's ears...

The blindfold on his head was taken off and the handcuffs behind his back were unlocked.

What came into view was a brightly lit, windowless, enclosed room.

"My name is Higurashi, and I'm an inspector of the 9th Section of the Metropolitan Police Department. This Jinguji shrine maiden is our advisor." Standing in front of her was a woman with fair skin wearing a red and white shrine maiden's uniform, and a middle-aged man in a police uniform.

"Who are you? Even if you are the police, you cannot illegally detain a good citizen like me."

Aiba Yui moved her wrist and protested in a low voice.

After being taken away by the police at gunpoint in the middle of the night to "assist in the investigation," she was handcuffed and blindfolded and taken to this small room.

"Hey, good citizen?"

"Aiba Yui, female, 19 years old. Because of her excellent academic performance, she skipped five grades in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. Three years ago, she was admitted to the graduate school of computer networks at the University of Tokyo."

"A year later, because of a number of misconducts, such as illegally accessing research project materials and using hacking methods to obtain other people's privacy on the Internet, the school did not pursue civil liability and expelled him from school."

"What good citizen would have such a criminal record? I heard that you threatened to expose your research data privately, so the University of Tokyo gave up the prosecution, right?"

Inspector Higurashi chuckled, opened a file in his hand, and read it in a low voice.

"Ahahaha, those are all things of the past."

"It is a loss for the University of Tokyo to expel a genius like me because of a small 'technical misunderstanding'."

Aiba Yui turned her face away in dissatisfaction.

"Well, let's talk about 'recently'."

"What is your relationship with the Inagawa Group, Takenaka Masahiro, and these other people?"

Inspector Higurashi's face turned cold, he took out a few photos and asked sternly.

The photo showed the head of the Inagawa group, Masahiro Takenaka, and several core members.

"I don't know any of these people, and I've never heard of any of the names you mentioned."

Looking at the men in the photos with fat faces and a "social" air, Aiba Yui was stunned for a moment and shook her head frankly.

"Inspector, preliminary analysis of her micro-expressions shows that she is not lying."

The agent's voice came from the other side of the one-way glass through Higurashi's headphones.

"Hmm. So, you are from the 'illegal foreign labor agency'?"

Higurashi nodded and asked again.

"Illegal foreign labor agency? The kind that tricks Indians into coming here to work illegally?"

"Don't look down on me. Is it necessary for a network technology genius like me to get involved in those dirty things?"

Aiba Yui frowned, her face flushed with anger.

"So, have you ever heard of the name 'Red God'?"

After getting confirmation from the neighbor that he "didn't lie", Higurashi asked another question.

"Naked?"

"It's the Red God!"

"Shame God?"

"It's the Red God..."

"What a mess! You are simply wasting everyone's time."

Aiba Yui's face was full of helplessness and fatigue.

"Let's get straight to the point, Inspector Higurashi."

Unable to bear this incomprehensible conversation, Jinguji, who was watching coldly, yawned and finally spoke.

"Assuming that you have no connection with any of the above people..."

"So, since midnight today, you have been digging up Xia Fan's personal information on the Internet, hacking into the bank system to retrieve bank transactions, and even trying to track and crack our police's secret bank account. What is the purpose of this series of illegal actions..."

Higurashi nodded and asked straight to the point.

(End of this chapter)