Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 101 Non-Chiefs
The third person to be interrogated was Keito Kaga.

Before the interrogation began, Fushimi Shika wrote four small pieces of paper according to his habit, shuffled them, put his hands together and began to chant silently: "May the heavens and the earth bless you, may all the gods appear, Namo Amitabha, may Allah protect me, Yatha ahu vairyo, Amen..."

He picked one at random, unfolded it, and saw the words "Middle-aged Greasy Man" written on it.

"Okay, it's you."

Fushimi Shika put away the note and called Kaga Keito in.

The two men sat face to face, and Fushimi Shika put on an iron-faced and impartial face, and the only thing he did was to put a gavel on the low table and slam it to make the suspect confess the truth.

"Ahem, Fushimi-kun..."

Before Kaga Keito could finish, Fushimi Shika, who was writing down his thoughts on paper with a stern face, interrupted without even looking up, "Call me the host."

"..."

Kaga Keito wondered if this guy had a problem with his brain? Did he really think he was a judge? When he got out, wouldn't he still be a patrolman? How dare he talk to his superior in such a tone?
Even if a villain succeeds, he wouldn't be so arrogant so quickly, right?
At the moment, the situation was stronger than the people. No one from the Inagawa Society said anything, and he couldn't get angry either. He could only patiently say, "Uh, organizer, has the interrogation started?"

"here we go."

Fushimi Shika put down his pen and said, "Please introduce yourself."

"Isn't that necessary? Don't you know me?" Kaga Keito asked him, "Didn't we meet at the meeting before?"

"Really not familiar." Fushimi Shika shook his head.

"I warn you, don't go too far..."

"Noted it down. Refusal to cooperate," Fushimi Shika wrote quickly with a pen, "bad attitude. Looks like he's guilty."

"Why am I guilty? Don't talk nonsense. Don't forget that you are also a police officer!" Kaga Keito was very tough and knocked on the table with his knuckles: "Can you be more respectful when talking to your superiors?"

"We are not from the same system. You have no right to control me."

After Fushimi Shika finished speaking, he continued to interrogate: "Since you don't want to answer, let's skip it for now. The next question is, who do you think is the most suspicious among those present?"

"How can you ask like that? Not investigating the scene and allowing the suspect to make random accusations, what did you learn in the police academy?" Kaga Keito's face became increasingly gloomy.

Fushimi Shika was not afraid at all, he just thought he farted, and continued to write nonsense on the paper: "Okay, I refuse to answer it, I've got it... Next question, do you know the gang members present?"

Kaga Keito took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm.

Everyone is smart and rational, and with the compromise of both sides, the situation has been temporarily stabilized. If you sit in his position, you have to put your personal emotions aside and give priority to the overall situation.

He suppressed his anger and answered the questions expressionlessly.

He basically knew all the gang members present, so he gave a brief introduction:
There is no need to introduce Yuhiro Inagawa and Gen Satake. The other middle-aged man who proposed to investigate the murder case is named Kenichi Ouchi, the vice president; and the short-haired man at the last seat on the left who has been silent is a Chinese named Zhao Chunshu.

Fushimi Shika was slightly surprised. He was quite interested in the last person, so Kaga Keito told him more about his life story - Zhao Chunshu was a laborer captured from Tianjin. After the war, he left his laborer status and mixed with Korean ronin and the Formosa Gang.

At that time, Inagawa Seijo was the only outlier among the Japanese gangsters. He did not exclude outsiders, did not engage in militarism, and did not discriminate against the survivors of other countries. Zhao Chunshu was introduced by the Korean ronin Ando Noboru to become a disciple of Inagawa Seijo and rose step by step.

It is said that Inagawa Seiji even considered letting Cho Haruki serve as the second generation leader, but the latter refused, so Ishii Takamasa, who held real power, succeeded him.

Apart from these four, the rest were minions. Even the bald man with the gun was not even a member of the team. He was just a dog that Inagawa Seijo was using to bite people.

After listening to this, Fushimi Shika sorted out the information in his mind, prepared a draft, and put down the ballpoint pen in his hand. He crossed his fingers, leaned forward, and asked, "Do you have anything to say about Inagawa Seijo's death?" "It wasn't me." Kaga Keito said with a cold face.

"I know. We came here together. You were sitting next to me. Of course it wasn't you who did it." Fushimi Shika laughed again, with naked malice in his eyes. "But there is one thing I'm curious about. Why did you come to see Satake Gen today?"

"In order to investigate the Sugamo Apartment Massacre, I came to visit the Inagawa-kai and take a statement from the most suspected suspect, Gen Satake." Keito Kaga answered in a serious tone.

"Oh! Then why did you come here in person? Generally speaking, a superintendent does not need to go to the scene in person, right? Your job is to control the direction of the investigation, review the progress of the case, and command personnel dispatch... Why did you come to the Inagawa-kai branch alone to have a secret talk with the gang leader?"

"It's to take notes." Kaga Keito corrected.

"Whatever you say, I infer that there are undercover police agents among the four people present, and you are the undercover liaison officer," Fushimi Shika said in an increasingly aggressive tone, "Yuhiro Inagawa is the biological son of Seiji Inagawa, and it is impossible for him to rebel. Among the remaining three, someone, at the instruction of the police, poisoned Seiji Inagawa and completed an assassination."

"We shouldn't have been there. Inagawa Seijo's temporary meeting with us was just an unexpected event. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. The undercover agent poisoned the president as planned, which made Inagawa Yuhiro aware of it. That's why he angrily accused 'who else could it be except you bastards' and 'kill them all to avenge my father'..."

"There was only one person present who subconsciously called this assassination a 'murder case'. He immediately guessed that the wine was poisoned and proposed to find the real culprit by solving the case... I don't doubt that he knew the wine was poisoned in advance, but I think his way of thinking is very similar to that of a criminal police officer."

"That's right, I'm talking about Kenichi Ouchi. He is the undercover agent of the police, right?" Fushimi Shika said in a firm voice.

There was silence behind the screen, and the erotic images in the painting were staring at the two of them.

"Nonsense." Kaga Keito sneered.

Tsk, guessed wrong.

Fushimi Shika knew from his expression that Ouchi Kenichi was the wrong choice; but fortunately, he also confirmed from Kaga Keito's expression that the so-called "police undercover" was not a fabrication - he actually knew a little bit of the cold reading technique that Gen Tamaki was thinking about.

After all, it is Lv7 "Negotiation and Debate", a skill he had in his previous life, so you can imagine how valuable it is.

"Next time I encounter this situation, I will let Yuan Yuzi take the blame..."

He sighed in his heart and said calmly, "Okay, I was just teasing you. The real undercover is Satake Gen. You came to see him not to take a statement, but to meet him and pass on information."

"Do you want to guess them one by one?"

After Kaga Keito finished speaking, he realized that his words implicitly acknowledged the existence of the undercover agent. There was nothing he could do, after all, he was not a frontline police officer and was slightly inferior to others in verbal confrontation.

Before he could think of a way to change the subject and cover it up, Fushimi Shika smiled casually: "Do you know what conditions Satake Gen offered me just now?"

Kaga Keito was stunned: "Money?"

"Wrong, guess again."

"woman?"

"Wrong, guess again."

"It can't be power, right? Did he promise to let you become an official of the Inagawa-kai?"

"No, he gave me nothing."

Fushimi Shika crossed his fingers and clenched them into a fist out of excitement: "He just said that he was the murderer and that he wanted me to have fun."

(End of this chapter)