In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 489: Death of an Undercover Policeman, Being Too Smart Backfires
Aoyama Hidenobu asked, "What's the matter?"

"I can't contact the undercover police officer I arranged to go to the food factory." Shinichi Nakamura said in a deep voice.

Aoyama Hidenobu raised his eyebrows and his expression became serious. "When did you find out?"

When an undercover agent loses contact, it is usually very dangerous.

"Last night, two days ago, was the last time I contacted him. At that time, he said that he felt something was wrong with the office building in the food factory through observation, and he planned to find a chance to sneak in and take a look. I reminded him to be careful. I couldn't contact him in the early morning, and this morning I confirmed that he had completely lost contact." Nakamura Shin clenched his fists subconsciously.

If you can’t get in touch with someone temporarily, it might be an accident, but if you can’t get in touch with them all night, you can only assume the worst.

Aoyama Hidenobu's face was uncertain. It was impossible for an undercover agent to lose contact without reason. Once this happened, it could only be that he was in danger. It was normal for undercover agents to be in danger. People like Nobi Kura Ken who could walk the tightrope repeatedly and escape unscathed were often a minority.

Nobi Kura Ken is a natural born undercover saint.

After a long silence, he said, "Let his family go to the factory to inquire first, then report to the police that a family member is missing, and the police will then intervene to investigate."

"I...I don't know how to tell his family." Shinichi Nakamura sighed.

The young man had just reached adulthood and joined the police force with great enthusiasm. He was persuaded by him to become an undercover agent with the promise of fame, wealth and the interests of his country. Now he has disappeared without a trace, and no one has found his body. How can he face his family?
Aoyama Hidenobu leaned back, stretched out his hands and placed them on the desk, tapping his fingers irregularly as he slowly exhaled, "No matter what, his family must be informed. If it is finally confirmed that the person is dead, try to compensate his family, and give them the honors they deserve after solving the case."

"Hi!" Nakamura Shinichi bowed and then asked, "The undercover's identity may have been exposed. The mastermind behind the scenes must have guessed that our police have set their sights on the food factory. What should we do next? Should we conduct a forced search of the food factory directly?"

"We've already alerted the enemy. It's been more than ten hours since last night, and everyone who needed to be moved has already been moved." Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head, and then added, "But we should check the surveillance cameras near the food factory to see if they had any trucks leaving last night. Whatever they want to move will definitely be loaded onto the factory's outbound vehicles for transportation."

Just in case, if the mastermind behind the scenes predicts what he has predicted and thinks that the most dangerous place is the safest place, why not just not move?

The surveillance he mentioned here does not just refer to the surveillance installed by the food factory itself and the surrounding businesses, but several more covert surveillance cameras that the police secretly installed after they felt there was something wrong with the food factory.

Because the mastermind behind the surveillance near the food factory must also know about it. If he avoids the surveillance or damages it in advance, wouldn’t the police be caught off guard?

"Hi!" Nakamura Shinichi responded, and then asked: "If they have really moved, what should we do next?"

Aoyama Hidenobu was somewhat helpless, rolled his eyes and said, "Shinichi, I am also a human being. I have to face unexpected emergencies and lose the opportunity in terms of time. How can you ask me to make the next arrangements in such a short time? Go and finish the things I asked you to do first, and let me think about the rest slowly."

He discovered a problem. Perhaps he was too awesome, which led to the people below him looking at him with a deified filter and thinking he could handle anything.

But he's just an ordinary superman!
"Sorry, I was too anxious." Shinichi Nakamura bowed awkwardly, then turned and left.

Watching the office door close, Aoyama Hidenobu shook his head, then fell into deep thought, his fingers tapping the table rhythmically, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

Shinichi Nakamura arranged for someone to retrieve the surveillance footage near the food factory, while he himself went to Miyamoto Heike's house.

When he arrived at Miyamoto Taira's house, he found that a mourning hall was being set up inside. He thought that an elderly person in Miyamoto Taira's family had passed away. Thinking that he would bring another piece of bad news and add to the misery of this already deeply hit family, he felt heavy in his heart.

But when he entered the house and saw the portrait, he was stunned for a moment. The person in the portrait was Miyamoto Taira.

"You are..." A middle-aged woman with red and swollen eyes and a wrinkled face came up, wiped her hands on her apron, and looked at Shinichi Nakamura in confusion.

Shinichi Nakamura came back to his senses, turned his eyes away from the portrait of Miyamoto Ping, looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him and said, "Hello, auntie, I am a friend of Miyamoto Ping. How could he die suddenly?"

He had always been in contact with Miyamoto Ping through a secret phone and had never been to his house, but he knew who was in his family and could recognize them.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Hearing this, the middle-aged woman thought of her son who had just passed away young, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Mom." A young man who was helping to set up the mourning hall ran over to support the middle-aged woman, choking with sobs, and said to Nakamura Shinichi: "My brother was patrolling in the factory area last night. He was run over by a delivery vehicle because of poor vision. The body was brought back in the early morning."

Shinichi Nakamura's face was terribly gloomy. He believed that Miyamoto Taira was run over by a car, but he absolutely did not believe that he was killed by accident. It couldn't be such a coincidence!
"He had finally become a policeman, but was fired for making a mistake. He then found a new job but lost his life." The middle-aged woman cried loudly with snot and tears, and it seemed like she would faint at any time.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's invite the guest to come in and sit down first." Miyamoto Ping's father, a middle-aged man who looked honest and simple, came over with red eyes to support his wife, and said to Nakamura Shinichi: "I'm really sorry, she was hit too hard. Since you are Ping's friend, please come in and have a cup of tea."

"It's just in time for me to burn some incense. I never thought we would be separated forever so soon." Nakamura Shinichi looked a little painful and guilty. He followed him into the house and asked tentatively, "Did the factory say anything else?"

"The factory was humane and gave a generous compensation. But no matter how much money it is, my son won't come back! But it was an accident after all, so who can I blame?" Miyamoto Ping's father smiled sadly.

Blame me, Nakamura Shinichi answered silently in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to catch the mastermind behind the scenes to comfort the spirit of Miyamoto Taira in heaven.

After entering the room, he said, "Uncle, is it convenient for me to go into Miyamoto-kun's room? I'm looking for him just to get back some things I left with him."

Undercover agents all have undercover diaries, and he also wants to see if Miyamoto Hei has left any clues.

"Convenient, convenient." Miyamoto Ping's father nodded and said casually, "The factory staff also took some factory documents from his room."

Shinichi Nakamura heard this.

I knew my idea was in vain.

It is also more certain that Miyamoto Hei's death was definitely not an accident. After all, as a security guard, how could he have access to such important documents and information in the factory that required someone to come and get them?
As he expected, he walked around Miyamoto's room and found nothing. He burned a stick of incense for Miyamoto Ping and left. After leaving, he immediately called Aoyama Hidenobu to report the situation. Aoyama Hidenobu was speechless for a long time after hearing it. The mastermind behind the scenes was definitely a cunning guy. He made Miyamoto Ping's death an accident and used a good attitude and generous compensation to appease his family. If he was lucky, he might even confuse the police.

"Let's go back and check the surveillance first."

"Hi!"

More than half an hour later, Aoyama Hidenobu personally stood in front of the computer screen to watch the surveillance outside the food factory.

The first half of the night was very quiet, with no vehicles coming in or out, but at around three in the morning two trucks drove out.

"Miyamoto Taira's body was sent home before this. These two trucks must have moved the things that must have been hidden from the public!" Nakamura Shinichi was indignant but also a little disappointed, because once the other party moved the things in the food factory away, it would be pointless for them to keep an eye on the food factory, and this clue would be broken.

"Something's wrong." Aoyama Hidenobu stared at the screen closely, frowned and said, then moved forward a little, "Replay the scene again."

"Hi!" The police officer from the technical department responded.

After watching it, Aoyama Hidenobu exhaled, pointed at the delivery truck on the screen and said, "It seems that the tires and cargo boxes are not sinking. The weights of these two trucks are wrong. They are empty. Maybe the things in the food factory are inconvenient to move. Or maybe the mastermind behind the scenes is too arrogant and predicted that we might watch the surveillance, so he staged a drama to confuse us and give us the illusion that the things in the factory have been moved!"

He felt that it might be a combination of both factors. If he hadn't been so careful, he would have been fooled.

"This guy is really cunning!" Nakamura gritted his teeth, then sneered and said, "But now his cleverness has backfired."

"Immediately surround the food factory, take control of all the leadership of the food factory, and conduct a forced search. You take action directly, and I will apply for a search warrant." Aoyama Hidenobu gave an order. The original reason for not doing so was that they were not sure whether there was any problem with the food factory and they were afraid of alerting the enemy.

That's why we filmed the undercover agents to go in and investigate secretly, but now that we've confirmed this point, we can naturally push forward directly and search thoroughly.

Shinichi Nakamura was very excited, "Hi!"

He bowed and immediately turned around to make arrangements.

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Hokkaido University Hospital.

In the dean's office, Matsushita Toyoyu couldn't concentrate on his work at all. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling, which reminded him of the little commotion in the picking garden last night.

Last night, after he finished his social event, he went home and went to bed early. Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by a phone call.

The person in charge of the picking garden told him that they caught a security guard who was sneaking around and trying to sneak into the office building.

He did not show up. The person in charge of remote control interrogated the security guard. He knew the human body very well and knew how to make people suffer the most. After a lot of torture, the security guard honestly confessed everything.

He is an undercover agent sent by the police.

The police became suspicious of the food factory because a security guard named Kudo Kei disappeared and the two men who transported the kidney were security guards at the food factory.

But because there was no evidence and they were afraid of alerting the enemy, they did not act rashly, but instead sent undercover agents in to investigate secretly.

Fengyu Matsushita was very glad that the people in the picking garden found the security guard in time, otherwise he would not have known that the police had already targeted the food factory and had been investigating it.

He also thought about moving the things in the food factory overnight, but there were too many of them, including various surgical instruments, harvested organs, and some organ trees that were temporarily being raised. If there were so many things to move in a hurry, what would happen if something happened along the way?

Moreover, organ harvesting requires very high environmental conditions in the operating room. If he abandons the food factory, how could he build a qualified operating room and put it into use so quickly?

Therefore, they simply used a tactic to confuse the police and took the opportunity to divert the police's attention away from the food factory. From then on, the food factory became safer and more worry-free.

He kept thinking about his plan and felt that there were no loopholes, but where was the source of his uneasiness?

"Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!"

The sudden ringing of the telephone startled him.

"Baka!" After realizing what was happening, Matsushita Toyohiro cursed in a low voice, then took a deep breath and picked up the phone, "Moshimoshi, Matsushita Toyohiro."

"Director Matsushita, something happened. A large number of police have just arrived and surrounded the food factory to conduct a search." The anxious voice of the food factory director came from the phone.

"What!" Matsushita Toyohiro was shocked and stood up instantly, "What's the reason for their search?"

"They said they saw a suspect running into our factory and asked us to cooperate with them in a comprehensive search. Director Matsushita, what should we do?"

"No matter what, hold them back at all costs!" Matsushita Toyoyu hung up the phone with a gloomy face. After a while of changing his expression, he immediately made a call, "I'm sorry to bother you..."

(End of this chapter)