Kamen Rider I am Ankh

This kind of arson case, which is considered vicious by the police, was strictly ordered by the police’s superiors to catch the arsonist, otherwise all of them must be punished.

As for who put so much pressure on the police superiors, needless to say, of course, it was S.martBrain.

As the president, Murakami Xia’er was so physically threatened, fortunately, Murakami Xia’er did not have any major incident, otherwise, it would definitely not be so simple.

And last night, someone who filmed this incident with a camera went to the newspaper like a fool, ready to exchange this information for a high return.

Therefore, the major newspapers that were originally reminded by S.martBrain will naturally not ignore it, after all, the fire last night, but almost killed the president of S.martBrain, do not pay attention to it.

As soon as the person arrived at the newspaper office, the editor of the newspaper reported it to the boss, who immediately called the police.

The police immediately called S. martBrain to inform them that there had been a major breakthrough in last night’s fire investigation.

Then, this silly boy, detained, was taken by the police to the interrogation room to ask everything he knew.

The young man who thought that he could get a sum of money by selling this set of photos thought that it was a very simple thing, and moreover, he could get a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, not long after coming here, the editor here played tai chi with him, and then, when he was impatient, the police had already arrived, and then, on the grounds of investigation, took him to the interrogation room, and the photos he wanted to use to make money were also taken away by the police in the name of evidence.

He himself did not have a dime and had to endure police interrogation.

“Name.” The police looked at the man in front of him.

“Naoki Hanama.” The man looked around a little cautiously.

“Okay, then, Mr. Hanama, please tell us how you took these pictures.” The police took out the photos that had been washed.

When Hanama Naoki heard this, he was stunned, and then swallowed his spit, before slowly saying: “Mr. Police, these were taken at home last night, and I suddenly saw a strange pattern in the air last night, and it emitted golden light, and I seemed to see a figure.” ”

“Figure?” The policeman smiled, seemingly laughing at Naoki Hanama’s stupidity.

When Naoki Hanama saw the police like this, he knew that the other party must not believe him, and he was in a hurry and quickly picked up one of the photos.

“You see, right here, this is it.” Naoki Hanama frantically pointed at the fireball in the photo.

“Oh, it seems to be just a fancy neon sign, does it?” The policeman just glanced at it and shrugged.

“No, you guys look at this carefully.” Hanama Naoki quickly pointed to one of the photos.

The policeman frowned when he heard this, but under the influence of curiosity, he still followed Hanama Naoki’s hand.

“Look, this is what I photographed, you take a closer look.” Naoki Hanama pointed to the side of the fireball.

The policeman looked at the photo and was a little unimpressed, but when he looked closely, he found that the fireball seemed to be held by a figure.

“This is…” The policeman’s pupils shrank.

“You wait here first.” The police picked up the photos and went to report them.

On Fengzhi’s side, Fengzhi picked up the newspaper with interest and commented: “It’s probably retribution.” ”

On the other side, Murakami received a notice from the newspaper and rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Then, the interrogated policeman gave him the desired result.

Murakami looked at the photo on his hand, his fingers pale.

“President Murakami, I don’t know this…” The police superiors looked at Murakami Shōko cautiously.

Murakami Xia’er heard this and nodded: “I understand, let’s do this first, you police don’t have to worry about this matter.” ”

“Ah, I see.” When the superior of this police officer heard this, he nodded and smiled.

After all, this time, if the matter is small, it is naturally a fire, and if someone insists on making it bigger, especially the identity of Murakami Xia’er, then this matter is a big thing.

Murakami waved his hand and left the Metropolitan Police Department directly.

When Murakami returned to his president’s office, he brought S. martLady to him.

“Hey, Mr. President, what are you looking for me for? Is it for Kiba to rule them? S. martLady’s tone did not change.

Murakami took out the photo he had just obtained from the police.

“This is?” S. MartLady is a little strange.

“About last night’s incident, you should know, then, take this to check, I want to know, who is this figure in this photo?” May I? S.martLady。 Murakami’s fingers crossed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Seeing Murakami’s appearance, S. martLady also changed her tone of voice: “I see, President.” ”

“Go ahead.” Murakami tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

S.martLady saw Murakami’s face and expression, plus his movements, and she knew that staying here must be looking for scolding, so she left immediately.

“Today’s president reality looks bad!” S. martLady left the president’s room and resumed her previous tone.

Murakami took out another photo and took a deep breath.

Boom-

The photo in Murakami’s hand was instantly shattered by the mental power he burst out.

“This is … Your end. Murakami took out a photo again.