Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 96 Living Legend

Kaga Keito originally thought that the word "gentlemen" did not include himself. He put away his notebook and was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by the woman in kimono, who motioned for him to come along as well.

He frowned and explained, "I've already bothered you just now..."

"Please honor us with your presence, Officer Kaga." The woman in kimono said gently.

Kaga Keito looked strange, and opened his mouth to speak, but said nothing. After four or five seconds, he nodded to show his agreement.

Fushimi Shika glanced at the top of his head naturally, and then quickly looked away. Thanks to Yuan Yuzi, he has now learned to hide his gaze.

The two young men opened the metal door, the woman in kimono led the way, and the three followed closely behind.

Go through the corridor and there is a separate elevator at the end.

Four people filed in. The woman in kimono made a gesture to the camera. The elevator shook and slowly fell.

Because of the presence of outsiders, the three of them did not communicate. Kaga Keito leaned against the corner of the elevator, shaking his legs nervously, and Kazama Takusai could not help but glance at him.

After a few dozen seconds, the elevator stopped on the third floor below ground.

The door opened, and outside was an even narrower corridor. To be more precise, it should be a corridor, with exposed cement brick walls, wires and light bulbs hanging on the walls, and the air was extremely damp and cold, and there was an echo when walking.

The woman in kimono took down the chandelier hanging on the wall and led the three of them through the intricate corridors, turning countless corners along the way. The further they walked, the more exquisite the decoration became. It was obvious that this was an unfinished underground base.

Fushimi Shika had a bad feeling. He thought he was just going to have a chat with the gangsters tonight and say a few harsh words at most. If the other party was willing to release the person, everyone would be happy. If the other party refused, they would settle accounts later... But looking at the current situation, it might be a Hongmen Banquet.

Is it really that serious? Did Shun Watanabe break the law of heaven?
Takusai Kazama was equally uneasy. He was the patrolman in charge of this area, so of course he had met Gen Satake. The last time they met, it was in an office in an apartment building, not in a secret basement... Even if he didn't understand the building law, he could tell that this was a private construction that violated the regulations.

The three of them were full of worries and remained silent all the way.

A few dozen minutes later, the kimono-clad woman stopped in front of a sliding door. The corridor was paved with wooden floors and white lanterns hung from the ceiling, with a strong Japanese style. She knelt on the ground, like an obedient child, and reported softly, "Master, the guests have arrived."

An old voice came from behind the door: "Come in."

The woman in kimono stood up, opened the sliding door, and led the three people in. The room was dimly lit, with no electric lights. The only light source was the candle lamp in the corner. Four or five people sat on the floor, each with a small table in front of them. At the head of the table sat an old man with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Add another seat." the old man ordered.

The woman in kimono took small steps and brought three futons, spread them at the end of the room, and motioned for the three to sit down.

Kazama Takusai glanced around and noticed Satake Gen. The latter was sitting in the front seat on the right, very close to a young man. It seemed that the two of them had a high status in the Inagawa Society. He counted carefully and found that there were five people sitting there, and there were a few people in the corner whose faces could not be seen clearly. They did not look like they were going to discuss kidnapping.

At the same time, Fushimi Shika calculated in his mind. His only weapon was the nail clippers on his keychain. The five people sitting there were all within his kill range. If they were to die, they would die together. Killing one would break even, and killing two would make a profit. He felt there was nothing to panic about, so he sat down first.

After the three of them sat down, the old man cleared his cough, and the four people who got off their seats immediately straightened their backs. He introduced himself, "Nice to meet you, my name is Inagawa Seijiro." Fushimi Shika had never heard of this name, but he could guess from the expression of Kazama Takusai that this old man was most likely the president of the Inagawa Society - he was actually half right, as Inagawa Seijiro was the first generation of the Inagawa Society, and is now in a semi-retired state, with the affairs of the club being handled by the second generation.

Although the hawk is weak, its power still exists. Inagawa Seijo is wearing a kimono, his face is ruddy, and his spirit is not the slightest bit of an old man's twilight years. He made a few polite remarks and directly explained the purpose of meeting the three people.

First, to clear himself of suspicion in the Sugamo Apartment Massacre. This case had a terrible impact on social order, and Inagawa Seijo did not want the Metropolitan Police Department to regard the Inagawa-kai as a terrorist organization. He promised to cooperate unconditionally with the police investigation to find out the truth and arrest the real murderer as soon as possible;

The second reason is that the Inagawa-kai is undergoing internal integration and strengthening the internal management and hierarchical structure of the organization. He personally thinks this is good news for the Metropolitan Police Department. The reformed Inagawa-kai will be more disciplined than before, so he hopes that Kaga Keito will not cause trouble at this critical juncture.

In return, Inagawa Seiji will provide detailed information about Nagashima Tsuyoshi, including the entire transportation route that Nagashima Tsuyoshi was previously responsible for, and send it all to the Investigation Department.

In addition, he sincerely apologized to Kazama Takusai, admitting that it was his subordinates who did a poor job and arrested his subordinates by mistake. At present, Watanabe Shun is safe and sound, but has suffered some "mental trauma", and he is willing to compensate for the medical expenses and mental damages.

Gen Satake, who was in charge of the matter, also apologized. Instead of kneeling down, he cut off his little finger in public with a knife.

The woman in kimono wrapped the severed finger, put it in a wooden box, and respectfully presented it to the three men to show her sincerity.

The old man sitting in front of them was a legend of his generation. Since he founded the Inagawa Group in 1949, he had gone through years of ups and downs, expanding his sphere of influence to one city, one road and counties. The councillors had to bow and show respect to him when they saw him. Now everyone could sit down and talk because he was decent.

Now that things have come to this, Kaga Keito really has no reason to refuse.

He nodded imperceptibly, tacitly approving the deal.

Inagawa Seijo showed a satisfied smile, and without any signal, the woman in kimono brought a bottle of sake and filled it for everyone. He personally got down from his seat to toast, clinked glasses one by one, and drank it full to show respect, even treating a small patrolman like Fushimi Kakashi equally.

"Three officers, I have family matters to discuss."

Kaga Keito understood the meaning of the message and took the initiative to say goodbye. Inagawa Seijo said a few polite words and said he would not see him off.

The three of them stood up one after another and were about to leave, but they saw Inagawa Seiji's face suddenly change and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

The heart that had just been relieved by Kazama Takusai was hanging again. He held his breath, looked intently, and waited for Inagawa Seiji to speak.

Under the gaze of everyone, Inagawa Seiji's chest heaved violently, his facial features were distorted, his mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. He could only slowly lower his head, sit down and fall silent.

It was not until a minute later that someone realized something was wrong. The young man next to Satake Gen stepped forward, held Inagawa Seijo's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Father, what's wrong?"

With a thud, Inagawa Seijo fell to the ground.

Everyone gathered around in a hurry. Satake Gen turned over Inagawa Seiji's body. He felt his pulse, lay on the old man's chest and listened for a moment, his face gradually turning pale.

"Dead...dead."

(End of this chapter)