chsdbacks Chapter 259 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot
Chapter 259 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot
Chapter 259 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot
Theoretically speaking, there is absolutely no need for Shiratori Ren Saburo to do this.
The distillery did go too far this time, but the main thing was still aimed at the Metropolitan Police Department. The reason why he went to the hospital was purely unlucky. He happened to be nearby on the night of the explosion.
Although it is impossible to get a glimpse of the whole picture, based on the current strength of the winery, no one can blame Shiratori if he chooses to expose it and continue to be a policeman when he is only slightly injured.
After all, being a criminal policeman never gets hurt.
But now Shiratori has chosen the most difficult and dangerous path - to track down the winery.
It is said that he wanted to avenge himself because he was bombed into the hospital, but in fact, he did not intend to use the Shiratori consortium behind him to endorse Uehara Keji.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see the change in Uehara Katsumi's attitude before and after the death of his best friend.
"In the words of my family, I have a natural sense of justice, otherwise I wouldn't be a policeman, so you don't need to take this matter to heart."
Shiratori, who imitated Uehara Katsumi and wiped the apple, lowered his head and took a bite, then said with a smile, "I just wanted to help you, Uehara."
As a son of a chaebol, Shiratori, who is familiar with "Emotional Intelligence" by nature, would naturally not put on a gesture of almsgiving.In the case of Miwako Sato, the two of them competed fairly, and if they lost, they lost, and he had nothing to say.
What's more, Uehara Katsumi is indeed his friend.
Although this dog man's personality is sometimes cunning and vicious, but I have to say that he really can't hate him.Whether as a police colleague or as a rival in love.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing the pulp, raised his eyebrows, put his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder, and directly changed the subject: "I'm a married man now."
Shiratori: "..."
Fuck!
He really shouldn't have helped this dog man!
Why do you want to open this mouth!
Miwako Sato who was on the side obviously also noticed the blunt topic change from her boyfriend, so she didn't say much, just gave him an annoyed look.
Who is it that loves to show off so much?
That is to say, she has already gotten used to Uehara's self-denying style of doing things, otherwise, I'm afraid I really can't figure out the way of this person——
"Ring bell bell!"
The two of them were communicating with each other "teasering" with each other, but the mobile phone placed by Shiratori Ren Saburo's bedside suddenly rang, abruptly interrupting the communication between Uehara and Sato.
Seeing the note, Shiratori's mood suddenly changed: "Hello? Dad?
"What? The Nagato family?
"okay, I get it."
The communication between the father and son was very brief, so brief that Uehara Katsumi and Sato Miwako had no time to go out to avoid suspicion.
After hanging up the phone, Shiratori, who noticed the actions of the two, smiled: "Okay, it's not a big deal, it's just that my dad asked me to help give a gift."
"Gift?"
"Ah, the Nagato Group, do you know that my family has a good relationship with his family, and it happens to be the 60th birthday of Nagato's venue in a few days, my dad can't leave, and I can't go back to work immediately after I leave the hospital, so just let me see him off." Congratulations."
Shiratori shrugged, threw the phone back on the bed, and sighed helplessly: "To tell you the truth, I don't know the Nagato family very well at all, and I'm only acquainted with each other. I'm afraid I'll be bored for another night."
"...Why does this name sound so familiar to me?" Katsumi Uehara had a strange expression on hearing the words.
Miwako Sato nodded: "In the cake shop before, that woman named Yuki Hinata seems to be from the Nagato Group, right? Or the secretary of the chairman?"
"Hinata Yuki? Have you seen it?"
Now it was Shiratori Ren Sanlang's turn to be stunned: "President Nagato's secretary is indeed called Hinata Yuki. If I remember correctly, she is going to marry into Nagato's family soon, do you know her?"
"Cake shop, Keji and I met there when we were making cookies. She seemed to come to see the finished cakes, and then she answered the phone and left in a hurry."
Thinking of this, Miwako explained: "Katsumi also accepted a business card from her, and she was wearing a light green lady's suit."
Katsumi Uehara, who heard the words, was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously twisted his hand into his pocket, and he immediately took out the business card with Hinata Yuki's name on it, and then looked at his girlfriend who looked normal with a strange expression.
Good guy, this memory is clear enough, I even remember what clothes I'm wearing.
"What? Is there something on my face?" Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows after understanding the meaning in her boyfriend's eyes.
Katsumi Uehara shook his head like a rattle: "No, I just think Miwako has a really good memory."
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"Thank you for the compliment."
Tokyo, airport.
The blond young man dragging a suitcase lowered the brim of his blue baseball cap, and followed behind a tall figure in a black suit: "There are not many people like this in the organization with ability and background, remember you are normal ,Ireland."
"But I don't remember when I saw you, Bourbon." Ireland, who came to pick him up at the airport in person, threw all the things in his hand into the back seat of a black Mercedes, opened the driver's seat and sat on it.
"Normally, I am under Rum's orders, and the mission is not in the same system as you."
The young man who stuffed the luggage into the trunk sat on the co-pilot, raised his legs naturally, leaned his back on the seat and closed the car door: "It's just that I met you secretly a few times when I was acting with Belmode. , Belmode introduced you to me."
"It sounds like you are very familiar with Belmode." Ireland, who was thinking about something, started the car: "Rum asked you to come to Tokyo, how do you plan to deal with the follow-up?"
"Arbitrariness, no specific orders."
Turning his head to look at the roaring city street scene outside the window, Amuro said indifferently with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes: "Tell me what you think, Ireland."
"Yi Rong entered the police station, looking for an opportunity to kill Vodka and Uno Zhongyi."
"..."
"Why, can't you?" Ireland, who noticed the change in Bourbon's face, asked calmly.
"Yes, yes, if you are ready to be arrested."
Toru Amuro didn't say it very bluntly, but his joking tone made Ireland's face a little uneasy: "To be honest, if I can, I'd try to save the vodka as much as possible, and Tadashi Uno doesn't care."
"I can do it, Bourbon."
Facing the confidant sent by Rum, who can go with Belmode, Ireland did not hide anything, and revealed his plan: "I even found the target. Kiyomaga Matsumoto, acting acting head of the class.
"I'm not much different from him in stature, and the information is almost done. As long as the disguise is good, there will be no problem at all with using this identity to infiltrate."
"It's too risky to infiltrate and investigate now. Gin has caused a lot of damage to the organization this time. I came to Japan to clean up the mess for him, not to create risks."
Toru Amuro, who was shaking his toes lightly, rested his right hand on the window sill, tapped the window glass with his index finger, and said calmly: "After I investigate all the ins and outs of this matter first, that policeman named Uehara Katsumi is very serious. Danger, Gin was forced by him to turn to the US military, do you think you are more cautious than Gin?"
"When will we wait? If Vodka really betrays—"
"Vodka will not rebel. You should be thankful that Pisco left quickly and had a keen sense of gin, so you sent him away early. Otherwise, the arrest of a senior figure in the organization would have a greater impact than vodka Many people have been arrested."
Glancing at Ireland who was driving, Toru Amuro couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart when he mentioned this place.
Compared with vodka, Pisco, who is older and more fearful of death, is undoubtedly a better interrogation target.
Ireland who heard this also fell into silence.
To be honest, for this matter, he is still very grateful to Qin Jiu, the organization killer.
He regards Pisco as his adoptive father, and the latter also regards him as his own, and his affection has been placed here for many years.Gin sent Pisco to leave ahead of schedule and transferred him to succeed him. Ming Pai guaranteed that their department's rights in the Japanese branch would not be left behind.
"Then what are we going to do?"
"Don't worry, you first use the power behind the scenes in Japan to try to guard against the Japanese public security."
"Japanese public security? Also. What about the Metropolitan Police Department?"
With his head raised, Toru Amuro smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter to the Metropolitan Police Department, I'll just come. I'm just a self-made Uehara, I'm not gin.
"He has done too many murders, and he no longer knows how to investigate."
ps: It's so difficult to be resurrected, I finally recovered from the state of prostration and weakness.
Put a small bowl~
(End of this chapter)