Tokyo Police

"Director, this is what we found in these clays..."

Just as Lin Xiuyi and Section Chief Matsuda were waiting anxiously, a subordinate suddenly and cautiously came to Lin Xiuyi with a piece of plastic wrapped in a plastic sheet. Seeing the other person's cautious appearance, Lin Xiuyi couldn't help it. Some curious asked:

"Did you really find it?"

"Hey! The initial judgment should be Hexokin, which looks like dirt on the outside. It should have been passivated with paraffin. Although it is stable now, but... the piece we found is enough to destroy a plane. It's gone!"

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Hearing the answers of colleagues in the forensics class, Lin Xiuyi and Section Chief Matsuda could not help but feel a little scared. When they thought that if this bag of black suojin fell into the hands of Kuroda Akio, they really didn't know how serious the consequences would be.

"However...why did Akio Kuroda buy black shoji from the Vietnamese regardless of the danger? He was originally an explosion engineer. If he really needed it, he didn't have to take the risk of purchasing it from the polar organization, right? Now, if I make black shojin by myself, is the technology required?"

"This... If you are an experienced professional, it should not be difficult to make Hexogen privately. The required materials such as methyltetramine, nitric acid, lead nitrate, sodium nitride, nitrocellulose, etc. can be purchased online. And the manufacturing method can also be found in general chemical books..."

"So...why did he have to buy it from the Vietnamese pole organization that took a lot of trouble?"

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Hearing the information provided by his colleague, Lin Xiuyi couldn't help but fall into a long-term consideration. And Section Chief Matsuda couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

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"Mr. Kuroda, is this...is there really no problem?"

"Well... don't worry!"

"I have carefully looked at the original design drawings. This is the weakest part of the whole building. As long as we destroy the structure here, we can open the channel to the groundwater system, but... in order to prevent people from being caught It was found that we can only use a small dose of explosives to blast these concrete structures in turn, and then... we have to temporarily reinforce here to prevent the passage from collapsing...

As Kuroda spoke, he picked up a hammer drill and started drilling holes in a concrete wall in front of him. After listening to the grinding sound of an electric drill in the small space, the mud mixed with cooling water immediately made a mess of Kuroda's work clothes.

When the drill bit finally disappeared into the wall, Kuroda slowly stopped the electric drill in his hand. After carefully taking out the drill bit, he cleaned up the inside of the drill hole, and then he put it on his hand. The impact drill was handed over to the companion beside him.

"Let's take a rest first, don't be in a hurry... Let's take it slow, if there is a continuous noise, it might attract the attention of others!"

As Kuroda Shoji said, he found a bag of black suojin and sat down under his buttocks. Seeing his calm appearance, his companion couldn't help but feel a little scared and said.

"Mr. Kuroda, you...you are like this..."

"Ah...don't worry, it's been passivated, so it won't cause an explosion easily, but...if it's violently shaken or impacted, it's hard to say, wait...wait for me to take a breath and put the few here. Blow it up, and then... let's get out of here..."

As soon as Kuroda finished speaking, he saw that he took off the protective goggles he was wearing on his eyes, and then picked up the thermos bottle beside him and poured himself a cup of hot tea. After Kuroda slowly drank the cup of hot tea , Kuroda, who was originally feeling unwell because of the cold and humid environment, sighed, and for a while remembered the years when he was still a blasting engineer.

"Mr. Kuroda, I didn't expect you to be taken care of by Mr. Hojo back then!"

"Ah...after all...I was also in the Tokyo Detention Center for a while! At that time, many people were encouraged by Mr. Hojo...If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid everyone would have lost confidence in life long ago. !"

"Hey, I also met Mr. Hojo by chance. Speaking of which...he is really an amazing person!"

Hearing that his companion suddenly mentioned the person who gave him the confidence to live again, Kuroda couldn't help but recall the years when he was still the main culprit in the Tokyo subway bombing. to the Tokyo Detention Center. Because both trials were found guilty, so... Kuroda even began to believe that he was the culprit behind the subway explosion. I thought that in the days that followed, I would just slowly wait for the Minister of Justice to sign the death penalty certificate, but... In the end, Mr. Hojo gave himself the courage to survive. Finally, the day when the truth is revealed.

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Twenty years ago, the Tokyo Detention Center.

But a minibus carrying prisoners slowly passed through the security and inspection on the first floor, and finally stopped at the square of the famous Tokyo Detention Center, looking at the snow-capped scene on the square, Akio Kuroda, who had been sleeping and eating for many days, couldn't help but raised his head and nervously helped his glasses.

"Hey... it's impossible to live anymore! It seems... this should be my final destination!"

Just when Kuroda was secretly sighing, as the door of the car slowly opened, a line of heavily armed criminal officers first slowly approached the car, and then... someone shouted at the people in the car. shouted:

"Everyone got out of the car one by one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't talk to each other..."

Following the order of the criminal officer, the prisoners sitting in the car began to get up from their seats one after another, and then dragged their shackles one by one, walking out of the car like a walking corpse.

When Kuroda got out of the car, looking at the snow-covered and empty playground, Kuroda couldn't help feeling extremely desolate. But... Before Kuroda could continue to think about these annoying things, he forced himself to divert his attention quickly, because he knew that he was already a person who was scheduled to die. Forget these things and live the rest of the day.

"Tokyo Detention Center, I didn't expect the former Sugamo prison to become so beautiful after moving to Katsushika. It seems that I can die here in peace in the future!"

"Don't talk, everyone line up immediately!"

Hearing the emotionless words of an elderly prisoner, Akio Kuroda felt a little relieved in his originally distressed mood. It seems that... it is a blessing to be able to live in the newly built prison before dying. !