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It’s a big deal…

Hattori Heiji is a little numb.

He even has a sense of déjà vu as if he had caused a big disaster when he was a child.

It collapsed…

The largest traffic suspension bridge in Hatsukaichi collapsed.

Moreover, it was blown up by a pack of explosives thrown by the people in the old car.

Among them, there were even hundreds of innocent people on the suspension bridge, and they died in such a hasty bridge collapse.

The micro-earthquake caused by the collapse of the suspension bridge can be felt more or less by the residents of the entire Hatsukaichi City.

Fortunately, it was just a suspension bridge on the water.

No more innocent people were crushed to death by the collapse.

The murderer.

The murderer…

Hattori Heiji’s eyes were red.

This major case is enough to attract a large number of reporters’ cameras and cannons.

Because this is news.

Big news.

Big news that can even be broadcast repeatedly on the radio many times.

Hundreds of people died in an instant, and the suspension bridge was blown up at the same location.

These words are combined into a major case that makes people’s scalps numb.

If hundreds of people were scattered throughout Japan, even if they died at the same time, it wouldn’t cause much of a stir, or even no ripples at all.

Because the number of people who die in Japan every day far exceeds this number.

But it’s not okay if they are in the same place.

Absolutely not.

Sensitive and angry Japanese citizens rioted and could tear down the Hatsukaichi Metropolitan Police Department.

What hatred?

What resentment?

Hattori Heiji wanted to escape.

This time the commotion was too big.

As for why he, the hero who tipped off the news, escaped…

If you didn’t tip off the news, would the murderer over there be so unwise and angry to retaliate?

If you let the murderer over there go on his own, would Hatsukaichi be as peaceful as before?

At most, a few people died in secret, and at most, one or two international criminals were let go.

What kind of loss is this…

In the end, Hattori Heiji touched his conscience and did not choose to escape.

Instead, he sent a message to his father, and then stared at the direction where the murderer fled with bloodshot eyes.

Hundreds of deaths.

Good.

It’s really good…

Afterwards.

Hattori Heiji, the insider and the person who called the police, was taken to the Hatsukaichi Metropolitan Police Department.

The branch chief looked at the son of the Hattori family expressionlessly.

Hattori.

You have raised a good son.……

“Retrieve the city surveillance, organize personnel to isolate, and try to intercept the car.”

With an outsider present, the branch director only gave the order in a subtle way.

But the anxious Hattori Heiji could not hear it.

He was just asking for credit for providing clues.

“It’s the port area! They’re going to the port area! Stop them! We can’t let them get away!”

Beside him, a senior police officer hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say, and looked at Hattori Heiji as if he was mentally retarded.

It was already this time.

He was still thinking about provoking the murderer over there and escalating the situation.

The most important thing now was to rescue the scene and appease the people.

As for the murderer…

There are many death row prisoners in the prison, and most of them have not actually been executed.

This is the wealth accumulated by generations of Metropolitan Police Department chiefs in Hatsukaichi.

Political wealth.

And letting international criminals escape and avoiding causing greater disasters is not uncommon in the history of the Metropolitan Police Department. What needs to be considered here is not as simple as police officers catching criminals.

Finally, the branch chief closed his eyes.

“……Try to intercept it.”

“……Yes. However

, under this command, one after another”shocking” scenes flowed out from the surveillance.

First, the police car that was chasing too closely was shot by the other side with a submachine gun.

Then, in order to divert attention, the black classic car kept throwing explosive packs to the roadside.

Secondly, from all directions, no one knew where they came from.

As long as the black classic car showed a little sign of weakness, these people would come out to kill everyone and wipe out the Metropolitan Police Department.

In the end, they could only watch the people in the classic car get on the cruise ship leaving Neon. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

At this moment,

Hattori Heiji was completely anxious.

“Intercept them! You must stop them! Notify the coast guard, notify the tourists……”

“Enough!”

The branch director is very ruthless at this moment.[]

Staring at each other with extremely cold eyes, with a slightly distorted expression

“Let them go”

“No! They……”

“I said……”

Cold and sharp.

As the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, he has authority after all.

That cold gaze finally sobered up Hattori Heiji a lot, and cold sweats ran down his face.

“Let them go!”

……

……

Hmm.

It has the flavor of a police movie.

Mizunotsuki nodded with satisfaction at Hattori Heiji’s operation.

Maybe the branch director hated Hattori Heiji, but Mizunotsuki liked him very much.

Hattori Heiji, who didn’t understand politics and was only focused on investigating the case, naturally made a big deal out of it.

Of course.

It looks like a big deal.

In reality, it’s just that.

At most, a Metropolitan Police Department director will be dismissed and investigated.

A suspension bridge collapsed, killing hundreds… oh, more than a hundred people.

And the politics of Japan…

If you don’t understand it, then don’t understand it.

If you know too much, people will become abstract.

The politics of Japan is too distorted for normal people.

Take the Metropolitan Police Department as an example.

Today, in Japan, most of the Metropolitan Police Department looks like a yes-man’s lackey of the detective.

Who dares to believe this?

The reason is that the Metropolitan Police Department is unwilling to bear the responsibility of incompetence.

With detectives, the public’s attention will be distracted, and the focus will also be on the detectives.

With detectives taking the blame, the case is solved, the credit belongs to the Metropolitan Police Department, and the reputation belongs to the detectives.

If the case cannot be solved, the reputation is still that of the detective, and the Metropolitan Police Department can only treat it as an unsolved case.

This is just a mild abstraction.

There are more serious ones.

In Mizunotsuki’s previous life, Japan even paid for international fugitives to eat, drink, gamble, and smoke, and finally sent them away with great respect.

So it is probably impossible to expect Japan to confront the Black Organization head-on.

This is really……

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Overseas, an organization base

“.”Go away!”

Vodka supported his elder brother, and with a ferocious face (Li Zhao) rudely slapped the hand of member Rum, which shocked the other party.

No.

How dare Vodka talk to him like this?

Even Belmode, who hurried over, looked interested.

“I want to see the boss! I want to see the boss!!”

Vermouth found that Vodka was very nervous and covered his chest.

It seemed that he was hiding something.

Because of this thing, Vodka was very vigilant. Even the members of the same organization were rejected by him.

If there was a slight movement, the other party would directly draw his gun.

So… what is the secret that made Gin risk his life and let Vodka desperately bring this thing back to the organization?

Mizunashi Rena, who was hiding in the corner, did not show any sign of hesitation.

She just observed the reactions of the crowd with a cold face.

Some were interested.

Some were greedy.

Some seemed to be smiling.

Some tried to see what Vodka was hiding.……