Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Damn!

These bastards!

"Shirakawa! The doctor said that Akaza just had a thigh fracture. He needs a plate inserted and rest for two months to be fine." Miike rushed over to inform Shirakawa.

He noticed the girls, too.

"This, these symptoms, it's that aphrodisiac!" Sanchi, who is also a girl, saw their miserable state, her stomach began to churn and she was about to vomit.

She quickly covered her mouth, turned her head away, and tried not to look at the girls.

Only then could I hold back.

At the entrance of the hospital lobby, two male police officers were talking.

One is short and fat, the other is tall and thin. Their topics of conversation are roughly about when to get off work, where to go for drinks after get off work, and how miserable these girls are.

Miike rushed forward to inquire about the situation, and Shirakawa followed her.

"Nakamura, Sato, what on earth is going on?"

"Captain Miike, why are you here?"

The two male policemen changed their previous relaxed attitude, stood up straight and saluted.

They had no idea of ​​the director's secretive actions. In their opinion, Miike Naeko was only temporarily suspended for inspection and would still be their superior after she resumed her position.

"Don't worry about me. I'm asking you, what's going on with these girls?"

"We don't know either," replied the short and fat Nakamura, "We are here to monitor these prisoners."

"Prisoner?"

"Those women in the hospital beds."

“Aren’t they victims?”

It was obvious that they looked like that, how could they be criminals?

"Reporting to the commander, they are suspected of smuggling, illegal transactions, and engaging in illegal sex industry." The tall and thin Sato explained.

"Are you blind?" Miike Naoko scolded, with a rather "superior" air, "Aren't the symptoms of these girls exactly the same as those of the victims of the drugs we investigated last time?"

"Hey, sir, you're not in the Metropolitan Police Department...you don't know..." Nakamura was about to explain, but Ito quickly signaled him not to continue.

"It's the director again, right!" said Miike Miaozi angrily.

It was just her.

The two were silent.

Sanchi understood that they also had their own secrets.

In order to keep your job, you must obey the orders of your superiors.

This was the result of her not following orders and talking back to her superiors.

Sanchi Miaozi had no choice but to turn around and leave in big strides.

With indignation and sadness.

I am outraged that those directors are spreading rumors.

The sadness lies in the fact that I am powerless. Without my identity as a police officer, I don’t even have the ability to stand up for these girls.

"Hey, Sanchi, wait a minute." Baichuan hurriedly chased after him.

136. The Love Between a Policeman and a Suspect

A deserted stairwell.

White walls, white stairs, and silver-white metal handrails on the stairs.

The incandescent light was on brightly.

There is a solemnity and quietness unique to hospitals.

This stairwell is located in a remote area, the brand new fire door is closed, and not many people go up and down here.

Sanchi Miaozi opened the security door, took two quick steps, held the handrail with one hand, and patted her chest with the other hand.

Unlike Midori Sakura, Miike, who has rich experience, is not so emotional. However, when he thinks of the suffering of those girls, he feels more and more uncomfortable and disgusted.

The director's smug and ferocious face would appear in my mind from time to time.

Shirakawa followed closely behind.

"Miike-sister..."

"Sorry, I just feel a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine after resting for a while." Sanchi pounded his chest again.

Baichuan had to find a way to comfort her and stabilize her emotions.

This is partly because Shirakawa himself sympathizes with Miike and feels for the suffering the girls have endured.

In fact, the most important reason is that her help is still needed for the night operation.

If she remained emotionally agitated and could not calm down for a long time, she would most likely be exposed when she saw other girls who had experienced the same thing in the Nagasaki club.

That place is a den of dragons and tigers, a den of evil. If Sanchi is discovered, she might become one of those girls in the hospital beds.

For her own good, and for his own sake, Baichuan couldn't take the risk of carrying a "time bomb" with him.

"Sister Sanchi, are you okay?" Baichuan gently stroked her back.

Unexpectedly, Sanchi turned around and hugged Shirakawa.

Miike is slightly higher than Shirakawa.

It was just normal, except that Sakura felt a little uncomfortable, it was no different from hugging a man.

But that doesn't mean Miike doesn't have her charms.

He has a pair of long legs that can rival those of a model, a slightly muscular body that comes from his experience as a police officer, and delicate facial features.

With a little dressing up, its lethality is no less than that of Midu Sakura.

Miike hugged him, her body trembling slightly, and Shirakawa could even feel her heartbeat.

Miike did not answer the question, and Shirakawa did not ask any further questions.

The two of them remained silent in tacit understanding.

a long time.

I can feel that Miike's emotions have calmed down a bit.

"Nei, Shirakawa."

"Ok?"

"Those girls..."

"I know." Shirakawa gently stroked Miike's back, like a younger brother comforting his sister.

"I didn't expect the director and his team to confuse right and wrong like this. Those girls are students from a nearby school! How could they become criminals?"

Sanchi felt very unwilling.

She had been handling this case for some time, and she had seen the parents of every victim crying with their faces covered while taking statements, worried about their children.

Many girls were good students, but their bright futures were robbed by these people using that kind of thing.

"They only do these things to satisfy their own selfish desires." Baichuan consoled.

"I understand..." Miike murmured.

From the moment Miike knew that he could not be reinstated, he already knew the ugliness in these people's hearts.

But even so, she never thought that the director could be so disgusting.

"That's why we have to expose their conspiracy and make them get the punishment they deserve,"

"Can we do it?"

Sanchi was unsure, after all, the director could easily deprive her of her position.

"It's not a question of whether we can do it or not, it's ...

Baichuan was not bragging, he already had a solution in mind.

The only one who can compete with the Nagasaki Club is the Hoshimiya family.

Therefore, what Baichuan has to do is very simple, which is to find a way to bring Xinggong down.

He had to find a way to make good use of the items and girls around him to set up a trap.

A situation that would force the Xinggong family to step in and deal with the Nagasaki Club.

Of course, the first goal is to explore the underground of Nagasaki Club.

Looking at Baichuan's determined gaze, Sanchi's uneasiness gradually dissipated.

What replaced it was trust, gratitude and admiration.

In his opinion, Shirakawa, who had nothing, dared to fight against the principal and the director.

As the older sister, how could I be a coward and escape?

Miike nodded.

The older type is indeed the older type, much easier to please than Midu Sakura.

"However, I will tell you about tonight's operation in advance. When we go in, no matter what happens or what situation we encounter, don't panic. Just do what you should do."

"Of course," Sanchi patted his chest, "I'm definitely mentally competent. I haven't been a police officer for nothing these years."

"That's good. By the way, if you encounter any emergency, don't worry about me. Just make sure you are safe and run away quickly."

"How is that possible? How can I leave you here alone?"

"Don't worry, I'm a man, they can't do anything to me."

Sanchi hesitated and did not agree.

So what if he's a man? It's not like Miike hasn't seen all kinds of torture inflicted on men.

"Don't worry, I still have a secret weapon. I promise you, I will be fine!"

With Cecia around, she would definitely not let herself die.

"Really?"

"Is this true? I can't let you, a jobless vagrant, stay alone in my house."

"Humph! I'll find a job."

"Okay, okay, when you find a job, I'll make you a big meal to celebrate."

"Then I will work hard."

"Don't go work in a restaurant for a day job, find a good job!"

As the two chatted, the atmosphere somehow changed from depressing to cheerful.

Baichuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten about the big sister Akaza.

"Go back, Sister Miike, and go visit Akaza."

Shirakawa turned around and was about to leave, but Miike grabbed Shirakawa's wrist.

"Hey, what?"

I saw Sanchi holding Baichuan's wrist with one hand and placing his other fist on his chest, looking at Baichuan with a smile on his face.

A blush colored her cheeks.

They are leaving tonight, and Sanchi has something in his mind that he wants to tell Shirakawa now.

"Shirakawa, what do you think a partner of justice is?"

Miike asked.

"A partner of justice..." Shirakawa thought.