You tell me this is science?

The new police station is still in the spotlight.

In the Japanese police system, Hattori Heizo's rank of Superintendent of Police is already at a high level, second only to the only Superintendent General in the country.

Usually, the police headquarters of each prefecture can enjoy relatively independent command power, but the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, whose highest officer "Superintendent General Hakuba" has certain jurisdiction over the police headquarters in various places.

"I wonder what instructions Director Hakuba has?"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Hattori Heizo was stunned, and his squinting eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I heard that a serial murder case has recently occurred in Osaka Prefecture. Inspector Hattori, as the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, do you know about it?"

Commander Shiraha sat in the Metropolitan Police Department office, staring at the thick pile of complaint letters in front of him, tapping his fingers on the table, as if thinking about something important.

"I was negligent in this case. Please rest assured, Director Shiraha, our Osaka Police Department will do our best to catch the murderer as soon as possible!"

Although he didn't know how such an ordinary murder case could alarm Director Shiraha, but listening to Director Shiraha's tone on the phone that he was obviously asking for accountability, Hattori Heizo hurriedly admitted his mistake and then said a solution.

"Haha, that's good, solve it quickly and give an explanation to the citizens of Osaka, otherwise people will think that our police are a bunch of drunkards who are just sitting there doing nothing!"

Commander Shiraha said something with a hint of meaning.

This is a bit serious.

Hattori Heizo, who has always been known for his strictness and high demands on his subordinates, frowned immediately.

But he didn't know what to say.

On the one hand, the other party is his superior; on the other hand, the case has not been solved yet, and the Osaka police cannot escape the blame.

"I understand, Director Hakuba!"

The two reported their work on the phone for a while, and Director Hakuba suddenly seemed to remember something and asked casually: "Oh, by the way! Superintendent Hattori, some reports against you were sent to me today. Do you know the details?"

Hearing this, Hattori Heizo's face immediately became serious.

It suddenly dawned on him that it was no wonder that Director Hakuba had such a bad attitude towards him as a superintendent just because of a murder case. It turned out that he was waiting for him here!

"Excuse me, Director Hakuba, who reported me and what did they report me about?" Hattori Heizo asked in a serious tone.

Hattori Heizo was not very worried about these reports. He could pat his chest and say that he had always been diligent and conscientious in the position of Superintendent of Police, and there was absolutely no dereliction of duty.

However, Director Hakuba didn't think so. He picked up a letter of complaint from the table and his voice gradually became louder. "The person who reported you, Inspector Hattori, was Congressman Matsui, the leader of your Osaka Restoration Party. The content of the report was abuse of power."

"Inspector Hattori, do you have anything to say?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Director Hakuba, I, Hattori Heizo, can guarantee with my reputation that I have never abused my power!"

Hatsuba Heizo stood up from his chair with a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

He originally thought that some ordinary citizens or colleagues would report him, but he never expected that a congressman would come forward to report him in person, and he was the leader of their largest political party in Osaka, the Restoration Party.

At this point, things became very troublesome and serious.

"Of course I believe that you, Heizo, would not do such a thing, but what if someone uses your name to do those things that abuse power?" Director Hakuba's attitude also eased a little. After all, they have been in a superior-subordinate relationship for many years, and he doesn't want to make the situation too ugly.

"Who is it?" Hattori Heizo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his whole expression was tightly twisted together, looking extremely serious and with a chilling horror.

"Hattori Heiji, your son." Director Hakuba slowly said the name.

...

"Wow, it's really delicious!"

Xiaolan was full of joy, lowered her head to eat the steaming clear soup ramen in the bowl, with a satisfied look on her face, and shouted out loudly.

"It's just that the taste is a little light." Xiaoai looked calm, scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, tasted it carefully, and said lightly.

This time they came here specifically to taste this famous ramen in Osaka

Noodle shop.

"Nan, are you ready? The ramen is getting cold!" Xiaolan raised her head and shouted towards the door of the ramen shop.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Hanyu Nan, who was on the phone at the door of the ramen shop, waved to Xiaolan with a smile, and then continued to say to the other end of the phone: "Okay, then I'll trouble the lovely Miss Sonoko to say thank you to my aunt for me."

"Hey, Nan, are you sure you don't want to solve it all at once?" Sonoko asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"No, I can do the rest slowly by myself." Hanyu Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and responded calmly.

"Okay, then you and Xiaolan have fun."

After hanging up the phone, Hanyu Nan stretched and walked towards the ramen shop. He was quite satisfied with the speed of the Suzuki family.

I only found out what happened here in the morning, and the report letter was quickly delivered to the desk of the Superintendent General at noon.

This speed is amazing!

If he hadn't had other ideas, Suzuki Tomoko would have really mobilized the Suzuki family's strong influence in the political world to attack Hattori Heizo with all her strength.

By then, even if Hattori Heizo didn't die, he would have been skinned alive.

"Nan, come and try it, it's really delicious!" As soon as Xiaolan saw Hanyu Nan coming back, she hurriedly stood up to help him pull out a chair, and asked him to try the ramen with anticipation.

"Okay, okay, I want to see how delicious the ramen that Xiaolan said is good is." Hanyu Nan said with a smile on her face, and then sat down on the chair.

"Well, it tastes really good!" Hanyu Nan picked up a chopstick of ramen, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

The soup is clear and the taste is a little light, but it is very appetizing.

After all, there is no false reputation under the reputation, and it really has its unique features.

"Is the matter resolved?" Ai, who had finished eating, looked up and asked softly.

"Slurp~ Well, it can be regarded as getting rid of harm for the people." Hearing Ai's question, Hanyu Nan took a sip of ramen and boasted about herself.

Ai nodded thoughtfully, and silently prayed for the black charcoal boy in her heart.

I hope he won't be beaten to death by his father.

After all, there are not many people who can have fun with her number one guinea pig.