Tokyo Detective

Chapter 133 Cut off your finger

The head of the Traffic Investigation Division, Heisei Ichiro, frowned.

"Did you run over a nail? It's troublesome to travel in this weather."

In the typhoon weather, these flying debris did not arouse their suspicion, so the policeman who was driving and another policeman immediately got out of the car and took out the spare tire, while the section chief was very alert and watched the criminal. Caution must be exercised in such dangerous weather.

At this moment, Ichiro Heisei suddenly noticed a masked figure in black coming from a distance, and immediately shouted a warning.

"Be careful, someone is coming."

Before the two policemen who were changing the tires could react, their necks had been pinched by someone, and their heads then collided with each other, causing a mild concussion and making them faint.

[Ding, attacking the police condenses into a 3-star crime. ]

It's just Samsung.

Naoki Hanyu looked at the only remaining policeman, who had already drawn his pistol and was warning him.

"Get down and surrender, or I'll shoot you immediately."

Facing the gun, Naoki Hanyu actually squatted down and covered his head with his hands, while Ichiro Heijo did not shoot. He just opened the car door and held the handcuffs in one hand and the pistol in the other.

"Si Ming, You Dou, wake up."

There was no response to Ichiro Heisei's call, so he could only approach alone and try to handcuff the prisoner. These old policemen had not yet fully adapted to the change in the requirement to shoot.

The next second, Naoki Hanyu suddenly grabbed Ichiro Heisei's arm, scaring the other party so much that he fired without aiming. Then he was thrown up and fell on the concrete floor, feeling as if all the bones in his body were broken.

At this time, Ichiro Heisei was even more surprised at the performance of the gangster in front of him. He had been a policeman for many years and had only seen it in some monsters.

He threw himself, weighing 75 kilograms, to the ground like a chicken. Even though his body was clearly hit by a bullet, the other party took out the bullet with just his fingers and put it in the bag.

"I surrender. Killing a police officer is a serious matter."

Naoki Hanyu ignored the other party's pleas for mercy, pulled out his pistol and fired a shot.

"I'll lend you my head."

"boom"

The bullet pierced Ichiro Heisei's head, and the senior policeman died on the street with fear in his eyes.

[Ding, kill the police, condense 4-star sin. ]

There are many reasons that can be found for Hanyu Naoki to shoot, such as Red Name, shooting at him, etc.

There is actually only one possibility, that is, killing Ichiro Heisei was part of his plan.

Speaking of myself, who is wearing the title of senior hunter and is still in the storm, it is very appropriate to describe me as a monster.

As endurance increases, the armor has reached the hardness of the toughest rhino leather. Even a close-range shot with a P230JP semi-automatic pistol can only penetrate about 1 cm into the skin and will fall off with a touch.

[Strength: 55+17]

[Endurance: 66+17]

[Agility: 46+17]

[Spirit: 45+17]

With 72 points of strength, I feel like I can kill a bear with one punch.

Of course this is an illusion, but in terms of strength alone, it is definitely no worse than an adult male black bear, and may even be stronger.

Now it's time to get to work.

Komatsu Miyaji was frightened by the monster's gaze. Before he could escape, he heard a sentence at the same time the car door opened, which stunned him.

"There was a change in plans, I'm here to save you."

"you are?"

help me?

Komatsunomiyaji was shocked and confused. This was not what they had agreed on. Could it be that something had gone wrong?

Naoki Hanyu did not answer immediately. Instead, he shot and blew up the surveillance equipment in the car. Then, he knocked Komatsu Miyaji unconscious with sevoflurane as he was terrified.

Next, Naoki Hanyu sat in the driver's seat and started the car, heading towards Tokyo Bay.

20 minutes later, a police car rushed into the Tokyo Bay, and the sea water submerged it and washed away all traces. The communicator in the car received a call from the Metropolitan Police Department, but no one responded. Naoki Hanyu carried Miyaji Komatsu out of the sea.

There was no other way. During the day, even during the typhoon period, he didn't dare to gamble that no one would discover any clues.

In a warehouse on the bank of the Tama River in Ota District, Naoki Hanyu walked in with the prey and arrived at a secret room on the underground floor.

This was a warehouse rented under a fake identity. He had only come here secretly a few times at night, and even if he was discovered, no one would know that it belonged to him.

What follows is a development that is not suitable for children.

A moment later, when Komatsu Miyaji was awakened from his coma by the cold feeling, he suddenly found that his whole body was tied to a chair, his mouth was sealed, and his head was also fixed.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a water bottle on the head, and drops of water are falling on the head. Needless to say, you know what is going on in this situation.

The water dripping punishment. The prisoner is fixed to a device, his head cannot move, and water drops continuously fall on his forehead. This constant stimulation causes great psychological and physiological damage to the prisoner.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Komatsu Miyaji wanted to scream for mercy, but unfortunately no sound could be made. He could only feel the masked man approaching him and saying desperate words.

"I will come back later. You can enjoy your wonderful life. I hope that next time you come, you can tell me the inside story of the car accident."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Komatsu Miyaji's eyes widened in fear, this was inconsistent with the development promised by his superiors.

Wasn't it said that the maximum sentence was 15 years, or even less than 8 years, and he would be released from prison. If I had known that I would be caught by a madman, I would have let the criminal police catch me and convict me for intentional homicide.

As Hanyu Naoki left, Komatsu Miyaji's attention was completely attracted by the water droplets. He originally wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but soon he began to feel the horror of the shape of the water droplets.

After 15 minutes, I couldn't relax anymore.

After one hour, the body temperature drops, but the person becomes mentally upset and even starts to panic.

After 5 hours, his spirit was completely stretched. Even though he had a strong psychological quality, he was still close to the brink of collapse. He was unable to move and had to endure the mental torture of darkness and water drops all the time.

At the same time, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was also in turmoil. The chief of the Traffic Department's Investigation Division died on the street, but two traffic department police officers were sent to the hospital for treatment and were not seriously injured.

But the most important thing is that the prisoner is missing. What should we do?
Whether the prisoner was rescued by his accomplices or the prisoner was abducted and his life was in danger, all this can only be decided by the person in charge of the case.

Although some people wanted to guide the case by saying that the prisoner was murdered, it was obvious that Shiratori Tianrong would not agree.

The surveillance camera in the police car had video footage. Although Komatsu Miyaji was terrified when he saw the murderer first appear, he calmed down when a strange voice said "I'm here to save you", and then the surveillance camera in the car exploded.

Moreover, through some blurry images from street surveillance, the two prisoners in the police car seemed to get along very well, and you could even describe them as arm in arm with each other.

This scene was full of confusion, so the Criminal Division believed that this case was that Komatsu Miyaji was rescued by his accomplices, and the two were wanted for killing a police officer.

The car crash caused by Komatsu Miyaji was directly changed to a case of intentional homicide for investigation. Otherwise, would it be necessary to have someone kill the police officer and rescue him?

The Criminal Department quickly set up a special task force, and of course Naoki Hanyu, the dragon of the Metropolitan Police Department, was brought in.

Shiratori Tenei did not even pretend to be nepotistic and directly made a mere department head the team leader, and the new head of the Investigation Section 1 became the commander-in-chief and mascot.

If anyone dares to question the arrangements, they will be slapped in the face by Hanyu Naoki's archival records.

In the entire Metropolitan Police Department, no, in the entire National Police Agency, as long as you can find someone below the rank of Superintendent with a better record than Naoki Hanyu, Shiratori Tenei will immediately replace him.

Some people were now anxious. They had originally wanted to implement the planned action immediately, otherwise it would be even worse if the police found the key people to protect.

It was just a simple step, but a big hand felt like one of its fingers was broken.

At the Aso residence, Aso Tsuyoshi had just finished dinner with her family when the advertisement in the news made her face gloomy.

The section chief of the Ministry of Transportation was unexpectedly killed, and the driver who hit and killed someone was rescued.

Just as Aso was about to make a phone call to inquire about the situation, his cell phone was connected. It was the Minister of Transport Toshio Owada.

"Senior Sister, I have something I want to ask you."

After a moment, Aso Tsui hung up the phone with a look of grief. The Minister of Transport called to test her, to find out whether she had anything to do with the murder of the police officer, or if she knew some inside story.

After all, Owada Toshio was helping her by putting some pressure on the Criminal Department, but what was the price? Her own trusted general was shot dead on the street, and the murderer's reason was to save a prisoner who had killed someone.

Toshio Owada felt like a clown. He was the only one who was hurt. He even began to resent Aso Tsuyoshi for causing him to lose his beloved general.
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Aso Tsuyoshi's beautiful face turned hideous and she smashed things around the room to vent her emotions.

Damn it, what on earth is going on? The situation was apparently good not long ago.

Now that this has happened, most of her network has been destroyed.

Who would do her a favor and put pressure on the Criminal Department at this moment? Wouldn't this clearly tell others that she is related to the case?
Therefore, apart from true allies, those people whom he met through his father's connections can no longer be relied upon. Otherwise, if he asks them for help in front, what if they later reveal the clues related to his involvement in the case? After all, it's not just a matter of a few insignificant people dying.

This is the first time in several years that a police inspector-level police officer was shot dead on the street in broad daylight.

Even the attention of the Superintendent General and the Commissioner of the National Police Agency may be attracted by the case. Anyone who dares to openly obstruct it will be told that there is something wrong with you.

Aso Tsune took out a spare phone and called someone, and a suppressed voice came out.

"Move quickly and don't leave any mess behind."

"Yes."

After saying this, Aso Tsui pulled out the phone card and threw it into the bag, then replaced it with another phone card.

In a high-end seaside apartment in Shinagawa district, the sound of water drops from the shower can be heard from the bright bathroom, surrounded by water smoke. A graceful figure is blurred by the reflection of the glass door, but the charming outline can be seen.

The sound of dripping water stopped, and Ishihara Mikoto wiped her wet hair in a trance. A day had passed but she still hadn't recovered from the shock.

Suddenly, a slight strange noise was heard in the house, which immediately scared Mikoto Ishihara?
When I listened carefully, there seemed to be the sound of wind. Could it be that the window was blown open by the typhoon, or someone came in?

Thinking of what happened last night, Ishihara Mikoto swallowed nervously, hugged her body with her bathrobe, then picked up a hard object to protect herself and went out. Her clothes and cell phone were outside, so she had no choice but to go out.

The glass door was opened and Miaoman's figure moved step by step.

　Today is the last day of double monthly tickets. Please give me monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)