In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 494: Silver tongue, outdoor battle one on two (asking for monthly ticket)

"Inspector Nakamura, please take a seat. Is there anything that brings you here so late?" Mrs. Tomi, who was wearing pajamas and looked haggard, invited Shinichi Nakamura to sit down and asked a little nervously, because her only contact with the police at present was her arrested husband. The police came to her house so late at night, perhaps something had happened to her husband.

Shinichi Nakamura said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tomi committed suicide by biting his tongue. Madam, please accept my condolences."

After saying this, he carefully observed the other person's reaction.

"What...what?" Mrs. Tomi felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her body was shaky and she almost passed out. Fortunately, she quickly supported herself on the sofa. Tears flowed unconsciously and she muttered to herself, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

She thought her husband's request today to take good care of herself and the children after his death was referring to his execution, but she didn't expect that they would be separated so soon.

"Mrs. Tomi should know why this happened." From her reaction, Shinichi Nakamura saw that she was not aware of this beforehand, and continued, "Mr. Tomi is not the main culprit in this case at all. Someone is just using you as a threat to make him shut up forever."

"Wuwuwu." Mrs. Tomii cried in pain and gradually fell on the sofa.

Although she was over 30 years old, she had fair skin due to proper maintenance, and a graceful figure with curves, which was quite charming. However, Shinichi Nakamura had no intention of appreciating her at the moment. "Mr. Tomi must have given you something today. If you want to avenge your husband, please give it to me."

"No...no, I don't understand what you are saying. My husband has been arrested. What else does he have on him to hand over to me?" Mrs. Tomi stopped crying when she heard this and subconsciously refuted and denied it.

It is said that women are born actors and are born to lie and deceive people, but it is difficult for a housewife to deceive a policeman when she is out of control.

Shinichi Nakamura saw through her lie at a glance.

"Mrs. Tomi, there are many ways to hand something over. It doesn't have to be handed over to you by Mr. Tomi personally. Since we can guess this, do you think the person who forced your husband to death couldn't guess it?"

"He was able to force your husband to death to protect himself, so why would he risk keeping you when he knew you might have evidence of his crime? The things your husband gave you will only bring fatal disaster to you and your child in your hands. Giving them to me is the best choice."

What Tomii gave to his wife was a guarantee.

But it is also a death warrant.

"I really don't understand what you are saying. Please leave my house immediately." Mrs. Tomi's mind was in a mess at the moment. She was in no mood to think carefully about the other party's words. She shook her head to deny it and began to drive the guest away.

"Bang!" Shinichi Nakamura slammed the table.

Mrs. Tomi was so frightened that she shuddered, looked at him with horror and asked, "What do you want to do!"

"Mrs. Tomi is so heartless!" Shinichi Nakamura looked at her with contempt, sneering, "Your husband bit off his tongue to protect you and died of suffocation. Not only are you unwilling to avenge him, but you also don't want to preserve his bloodline? Or do you simply hope that he dies so that you can remarry?"

"You...what nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Tomi was immediately excited and said with foam flying everywhere: "I love my husband very much. You don't know anything at all. What right do you have to judge our relationship like this!"

"Really? But I didn't see it." Nakamura Shinichi continued to provoke her and sneered, "If you love him, you should send the people who forced him to death to jail! If you want to preserve his bloodline, you should do this even more! Otherwise, do you have to wait for them to come to you like I did?"

"Because of my status, I have to talk to you nicely. They might resort to violence, or even take your son to the roof and throw him off to force you to hand him over."

Mrs. Tomii's eyes were filled with fear. She sat on the sofa with her legs curled up and hugged her knees. Her body was trembling, and her face was changing constantly like spilled paint.

"Madam, please think carefully. With the death of your husband, the police outside your house will also be withdrawn. If there are really bad guys, how can you stop them and protect your children? Only by sending the mastermind behind the scenes to prison can you be safe."

After Shinichi Nakamura finished his last sentence, he stopped talking and the living room fell into a long silence.

About three to five minutes later, Nakamura Shinichi stood up and said, "The fact that your husband is the main culprit in this case is enough to give the public an explanation. It is not that important for our police to catch the mastermind. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I will take my leave. Please forgive me for disturbing you tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and pretended to leave.

"Wait...wait." Mrs. Tomi shouted.

Shinichi Nakamura curled the corner of his mouth, raised his foot and then retracted it, turned around and looked at her quietly.

Mrs. Tomi met his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I can give you the things, but the police at the door cannot be withdrawn until the case is closed."

"Okay." Nakamura Shinji nodded in response.

Mrs. Tomi pursed her dry and pale lips and hesitated for a moment, then pointed to a corner of the living room and said, "It's in the water tank of the toilet."

Shinichi Nakamura immediately rushed over, entered the bathroom and opened the water tank cover. Sure enough, he saw a bunch of things packed in a waterproof bag inside. He took them out and opened them: a notebook, a recorder, and photos.

I quickly flipped through the notebook, and it was full of detailed information about how someone was kidnapped in a certain year and month, their organs were removed, and the cells were sent to Hokkaido University Hospital.

There are many photos, including photos of Toyohiro Matsushita having dinner with him, photos of various doctors performing surgery, and even photos of Toyohiro Matsushita personally performing an organ removal surgery in a basement operating room.

With these things, it doesn't matter whether to listen to the recording or not. Shinichi Nakamura plans to take the recorder back and hand it over to the technical department to sort it out, because there must be more than one audio clip recorded in this record.

With these things, as long as we can withstand the pressure from other aspects, we can capture Matsushita Toyoyu.

Nakamura Shinichi was overjoyed and walked out of the bathroom to the living room. "Thank you, Mrs. Tomi, for cooperating with our work. Don't worry, the safety of you and your children will continue to be protected by our police."

Mrs. Tomi nodded nervously. She didn't know whether handing over these things would bring good or bad things, just like a criminal awaiting trial.

"I'll take my leave now." Nakamura bowed deeply, then turned and left in a hurry. After leaving the house, he said to the two policemen, "You two continue to stay here to protect the safety of Tomi's family."

"Hi!" The two thought they could finally finish this boring job, but they still had to continue. Shinichi Nakamura didn't care about their mood. He got in the car excitedly and drove straight to the police headquarters, while calling Aoyama Hidenobu to report the good news.

"Superintendent, Toii really did leave a backup plan for Mrs. Toii. I have obtained evidence that proves that Matsushita Toyoyu is involved in the trafficking of human organs. I am on my way back to the headquarters and will arrive in 20 minutes."

He didn't notice that a white van with its lights off was following him silently.

Because it was early in the morning, there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, so Shinichi Nakamura drove very fast. When he was about ten minutes away from the headquarters, he noticed from the rearview mirror that a white van behind him suddenly accelerated.

Nakamura Shinichi immediately became alert. You know, he was already driving very fast. Was it necessary for the white van to suddenly accelerate to overtake his car?

When the two cars were about to run parallel to each other, the white van suddenly turned the steering wheel and hit him.

Fortunately, Shinichi Nakamura was alert and quickly pulled the steering wheel to avoid the accident, while stepping on the accelerator to accelerate.

"Damn it! Hurry! Catch up with him!" The young man with a beauty mole on the passenger seat urged his companion. At the same time, he pulled out a gun, leaned out of the window, and aimed at Shinichi Nakamura's tires.

"Boom!"

After two consecutive gunshots, one of the bullets finally hit the weak side of the left rear wheel of Shinichi Nakamura's vehicle.

Accompanied by the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the speeding car body instantly lost control.

Shinichi Nakamura tried his best to keep the steering wheel steady so that the vehicle did not crash into the roadside shop, but his rear wheel was blown out and his speed gradually slowed down. He was caught up by the white van. Seeing the muzzle of the gun extending from the passenger seat of the white van, he quickly lowered his head.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by three consecutive gunshots, the car window was shattered and the flying fragments cut his face.

"Bang!"

Because he lost his sight when he lowered his head to avoid the bullets, the vehicle crashed into the roadbed and stalled.

Then there was no movement.

Seeing this, the white van braked suddenly and stopped.

"Go, get out of the car, be careful."

Beauty Mole took the lead and pushed the door open, aiming the gun at Shinichi Nakamura's car with both hands, and slowly approached.

The 3:7 group followed closely behind, also holding guns.

"Could he have fainted?" Seeing that Shinichi Nakamura's car had not moved for a long time, he made a mixed guess.

Beauty Mole's face was solemn, and she did not underestimate the enemy because of this possibility. "It's better to be cautious. After all, who knows if that kid pretended to faint on purpose."

Just when the two were less than ten meters away from the car, Shinichi Nakamura's car suddenly started again, he swung the steering wheel, and accelerated towards the two of them.

"Baga! Hide!"

The girl with the beauty mole was horrified. She dodged to the side and raised her hand to pull the trigger at the oncoming vehicle.

“Bang bang bang bang…Crack!”

Shinichi Nakamura kept his head down the whole time, allowing the broken windshield to fall on him. He counted the opponent's bullets until they were all gone before he raised his head and glanced, then turned the steering wheel in the direction where the beauty mole dodged.

"Bang!"

The beauty stepped back in fear, but was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

"Brother!" Sanqifen exclaimed, angrily pulled the trigger at Shinichi Nakamura's vehicle, looked around, and hid behind an electric pole.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Shinichi Nakamura got out of the car door on the other side, first shot the unconscious beauty with one more shot and killed her, and then used the car body as a cover to deal with Sanqifen with all his strength. Both of them hid behind the cover and shot at each other.

No one dared to show their head, and all depended on their casual shooting skills.

"Wow~Wow~Wow~"

Just then, the sound of sirens was faintly heard in the distance.

Sanqifen glanced at the corpse with the beauty mole from a distance with a look of reluctance on his face, then turned around and ran away with gritted teeth.

Shinichi Nakamura did not chase after him because the most important thing at this time was to keep the evidence.

(End of this chapter)