Tokyo Police

Judging from the current situation, Lin Xiuyi did not read any threatening words from the letter he received. On the contrary, Lin Xiuyi could feel that the sender of the letter had a deep understanding of Akemi Ennoji. nostalgia. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

This kind of nostalgia made the suspect begin to show some extreme signs. Perhaps his original intention was to use this method to attract the attention of Akemi Ennoji himself. Therefore, what Lin Xiuyi has to do now is to slowly find out this radical admirer while avoiding provoking the other party as much as possible.

But before that, Lin Shuichi and Yuan Zhizhu had to drive to Morioka City, where the Iwate Prefecture Police Headquarters is located, to seek help from the local police department.

This time, Lin Xiuyi was still driving the rented k-car (a type of car promoted by the government, characterized by its small size and no need for a parking space to apply for a license) - a Suzuki jiny light off-road vehicle driving on the road to the road On the highway in Morioka City. I don't know if it was because of his height, Yuan Zhizhu constantly adjusted the position of the seat while the car was driving.

"Sorry, this car was originally rented for a family trip, so..."

"It's okay, after a few hours of patience, I will find a friend to change a car when I get to Morioka!"

Lin Xiuyi didn't talk to him, but focused on driving. Before he knew it, Lin Xiuyi increased the speed of the car to a level close to the speed limit, which made this k-car born for off-road suddenly become fierce. Yuan Zhizhu naturally felt even more uncomfortable.

After nearly three hours, Yuan Zhizhu, who felt a little dizzy, finally got out of the car, and he no longer wanted to go back to the car.

Genzhizhu and Lin Xiu walked into the building of the Iwate Prefectural Police Headquarters one after the other, and they both placed their business cards in front of the policewoman who was on the first floor in charge of reception.

"The Metropolitan Police Department? A search class? The Police Department? The Police Department? Are the two officers here..."

"We'd like to see Chief Tatsumi, the head of the criminal department..."

Yuan Zhizhu said directly to the other party, and Lin Xiuyi nodded to the other party with a smile on his face.

"Hey, please wait a moment, the two officers, I'll contact you..." The policewoman said nervously. To be honest, this was the first time she received a senior police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was inevitable to feel nervous.

...

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiuyi and Yuan Zhizhu were already sitting in front of the police chief Tatsumi, who was in charge of the criminal department. After the subordinates served tea, Chief Tatsumi couldn't help but asked with some doubts:

"May I ask you two who came from a long way from Tokyo, do you have official business?"

"Hey, as you expected, we are dealing with a difficult case and hope to get help from Iwate Prefecture!"

Inspector Genzhizhu said sincerely to Chief Tatsumi.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of case you are in charge of. It seems that we haven't received a notice of assistance from the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Inspector Tatsumi asked in surprise.

"That's natural. This case involves the public security, and we are also very troubled. If you are willing to take over, we will naturally be grateful!" Yuan Zhizhu pretended to be a little embarrassed and said.

"Public security cases, that, I'm afraid it's not convenient for us to intervene. That's fine. If you two need help, just speak up!"

Inspector Chensi said with some shirk, Yuan Zhizhu saw all this in his eyes, and thanked the other party with a calm expression. He knew in his heart that the Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department has always been arrogant, and its notoriety is almost famous all over the country. As long as they use their banner, except for the Kanagawa Prefectural Police, the police headquarters of other prefectures and cities are simply afraid of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Lin Xiuyi just watched in such a quiet way that Superintendent Yuan Zhizhu was pulling a banner in front of the Iwate County Police Headquarters Criminal Headquarters. Because Lin Xiuyi and Yuan Zhizhu were now in the same camp, he was very aware of what was needed now. what exactly is. The two now need a certain degree of assistance from the Iwate Prefectural Police Headquarters, and they do not want the Iwate Prefectural Police to know the true situation of the case. Because once the police intervene on a large scale, it will attract media attention. So the police case is naturally a good excuse.

After leaving the Iwate Prefectural Police Headquarters, Genzhizhu asked Lin Shuichi to wait for him at a nearby cafe, but he drove away alone without saying a word. About half an hour later, a somewhat retro Porsche 365a slowly stopped by the window where Lin Xiuyi was.

Lin Xiuyi watched Yuan Zhizhu get out of the car, and then waved to himself, Lin Xiuyi hurriedly got up to check out and left.

"You told me to wait here just to change the car?"

Lin Xiuyi felt a little angry and said:

"Your Jimny has been returned, we will drive this car back to Miyako tonight!"

After Yuan Zhizhu finished speaking, he threw the key to Lin Xiuyi.

...

Driving this collectible antique car like this, Lin Xiuyi spent two hours returning from Morioka City to Miyako City. After obtaining permission from the Iwate Prefectural Police, Lin Xiuyi could finally apply to the hotel to view relevant surveillance videos. So after dinner, the two stayed in Yuan Zhizhu's room and carefully searched for the suspect's pictures taken during the two delivery of letters.

The first picture is located at the front desk of the hotel. The package was delivered to the reception of the hotel by the staff of the express company. After the staff of the hotel confirmed the recipient's information, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ signed for the package. package. There is nothing unusual about the whole process.

The second picture was shot in the corridor outside Akemi's room at Ennoji. Lin Xiuyi checked forward frame by frame according to the time period recalled by Reina, until the time axis was pulled to 16:43 in the afternoon, a young figure with a schoolbag suddenly appeared on the screen. Lin Xiuyi and Yuan Zhizhu immediately focused their attention.

"Could it be?"

"Yes, it is very likely that a child slid into the crack of the door."

Lin Xiuyi and Yuan Zhizhu stared at the child who appeared on the screen, and saw him constantly looking at the doors on both sides of the corridor, as if he was looking for the house number? Sure enough, when the child walked to the door of Ennoji Akemi's room, he suddenly stopped and saw that he put down the schoolbag on his shoulder, opened it and took out a white envelope from it, and then The bottom of the door was tucked in. When all this was done, the little guy took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and took a picture of the door.

"What a prudent guy!"

Lin Xiu leaned back on the chair in disappointment and shook his head helplessly.