Chapter 305: The corpse summons Miss Sakurako

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Outside the door, Yakushiji Ryoko and Izumida Junichiro were both quietly waiting for the results.

The diaphragm in Yakushiji Ryoko's office is so good that no sound from inside the door is transmitted outside. What happens inside is not heard from outside.

Ryoko Yakushiji has a "dispelling aura" in the Metropolitan Police Department. There is no senior police office around her office, and Yu moved it as soon as possible, so at this time, the atmosphere between the two is particularly tense. Quiet, so quiet that Junichiro Izumida felt a little uncomfortable.

He deliberately made a conversation and said to Yakushiji Ryoko: "Counsellor, today is really rare. I thought you would ask Okita to be more harsh. After all, you seem to hate drug dealers, but why did you specifically remind Okita to be gentle today? a little?"

Think about Yakushiji Ryoko's 100% fucked-up vaginal leg. She shows no mercy to criminals, and now she has to deal with the drug dealer she despises the most. Of course, Izumida Junichiro must wonder why Yakushiji Ryoko Would she ask Sougo Okita to be gentler, or was what she said actually ironic?

Yakushiji Ryoko didn't care what rude things Izumida Junichiro was thinking about, and said calmly: "If it were someone else, I would indeed let them strike harder, but for Okita... I think it is better for him to strike lightly."

"Because he is a warrior, his attack will not be serious?" Junichiro Izumada asked.

"No, because he is shaking. I'm afraid he will get addicted to it and kill people."

Yakushiji Ryoko shook his head.

Junichiro Izumida: "..."

Well, it turns out that my new colleague is not just a little perverted, but very perverted. It seems that I should be more careful in the future.

Sure enough, when you work as an errand under Her Majesty the Queen, what you get is not called salary, but money to buy your life.

Just when Junichiro Izumita was deeply worried about his future career, the door of the office suddenly opened a crack, and Sougo Okita's head came out of the crack in the door. He poked his head around and did not report the prisoner to Ryoko Yakushiji. Confession situation, but looked around to see if there were any outsiders.

"Okita, what's wrong? Did the interrogation reveal anything?"

Ryoko Yakushiji said strangely.

With Okita's cautious look, could it be that he got some incredible information from that lowly little character? No way!

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I had a little accident..."

After confirming that there were no outsiders around, Okita Sougo opened the door and motioned for Yakushiji Ryoko and Izumida Junichiro to come in.

The two of them quickly entered the office, and Junichiro Izumida closed the door securely. He intuitively felt that something terrible had happened.

Sure enough, when Junichiro Izumida closed the door and focused on the situation in the office, his head shook and he wanted to open the door and run out.

On two chairs in the office, the bald man and the burly man in a leather jacket were bleeding from all the holes. They were leaning lifelessly on the back of the chair. They looked like they were still bleeding even if they were not dead. It felt like even if they were moved, they would be swallowed. Take your last breath.

And on their bodies were hung all kinds of props that Junichiro Izumida couldn't talk about. It was hard not to doubt that their miserable appearance of bleeding from seven holes was related to the people who used these props on them.

Seeing this situation, even Yakushiji Ryoko looked solemn.

"Okita, how could you dirty my office! It's hard to clean a wool blanket stained with blood!"

Yakushiji Ryoko was very dissatisfied and said to Chief Okita.

So you look solemn, are you worried about your wool blanket?

Junichiro Izumida smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, the life of a criminal is worthless in the eyes of Her Majesty the Queen!

"Your Majesty the Queen, I don't think you can blame me for this."

Okita Sougo also said solemnly: "The props in your office are so useful, I can't help but get a little too involved."

Junichiro Izumida staggered and almost fell down.

Can this kind of thing not be accompanied by such a solemn expression? By the way, when did this office have so many dangerous torture tools hidden in it? How come I didn’t know about it at all? On the contrary, the newcomer Okita can find it out at once. Is this the connection between Dou S?

Junichiro Izumida once again felt that his future career must be dark.

"Is it my fault?"

Yakushiji Ryoko frowned.

"Haha, it's just a joke! I'm going to be serious next!"

Okita Sougo laughed, and then looked solemn again.

Your solemnity can no longer deceive me!

Junichiro Izumida has lost confidence in his colleague.

"First of all, I didn't kill these two people." Chief Okita vowed.

You are a liar!

Junichiro Izumida didn't believe a single punctuation mark of what Okita Sougo said.

"To be honest, when I was in the 'Zhenwu Group', in addition to being a captain, I also worked part-time as a torturer... ah, no, it was an interrogation."

Okita Souji said seriously.

I believe this sentence very much. You can tell at a glance that you have a shaky temperament, and you are a good material for torture.

Because he is surrounded by abnormal people, Junichiro Izumida has unknowingly become the person in charge of complaining in the team, but because he is surrounded by terrible people, even if he complains, he only dares to complain in his heart.

"So I am very confident in my torture...interrogation techniques!"

Okita Sougo said slightly proudly.

Did you just mean to say "torture"? Right?

Junichiro Izumida became embarrassed. His reason and instinct told him to stay away from here, but his desire for survival told him that if he dared to run, he would die in a very dishonorable way, and he would be torn into pieces by Her Majesty the Queen!

"You continue." Her Majesty the Queen didn't care at all that there were two fresh corpses in her office. She felt tired of standing and talking, so she sat directly on the soft chair behind her desk.

"So, how can I make the prisoners feel the greatest pain without killing them... Ah, no, I mean how to make them feel my sincerity and then tell me everything I know and say. I am quite knowledgeable. Experience."

Junichiro Izumida began to think, is it still too late for him to apply for transfer? What should I do if this conversation becomes more and more dangerous...

"So, what you mean by saying so much is that although they died during your torture, they did not die because of your torture, but because of other reasons, right?"

Yakushiji Ryoko is not ladylike at all, crossing her perfect legs on the desk, but because of her goddess-like appearance, even such a vulgar action looks very charming when Yakushiji Ryoko does it, Izumida Junichiro She had a blank look on her face, but she was already used to seeing such beauty.

"The unluckiest man in the entire Metropolitan Police Department", this title of Junichiro Izumida may be open to question.

"Yes, I'm sure there are other reasons for their deaths."

Okita Sougo said with great certainty that this was his absolute confidence in the skills he had practiced hard for many years.

"Okay, I believe you. However, in this case, this case becomes more interesting!"

Yakushiji Ryoko put down her perfect legs, straightened up from the soft chair, and began to become excited.

The two insignificant drug dealers suddenly became more complicated because of their mysterious death. Yakushiji Ryoko suddenly became interested.

She hates mediocrity, and what she likes most in her life are those weird cases, and those weird cases always favor her. Many times, they will come to her door without Yakushiji Ryoko taking the initiative to find them. No, originally I just planned to find trouble with the "Inugane Team", but it turned out to be an interesting case!

"Izumida!"

Yakushiji Ryoko said seriously.

"have!"

Junichiro Izumida immediately straightened his body.

"Go, go to the 'Second Evidence Room' and invite Miss Kujo Sakurako over. I need her to help me check the real cause of death of these two corpses."

Yakushiji Ryoko said to Izumida Junichiro.

"Understood, I'll do it immediately!"

Junichiro Izumida, as if he had been pardoned, immediately ran away from Ryoko Yakushiji's office.

The "Second Evidence Room" was a bit far away from Yakushiji Ryoko's office. Junichiro Izumida walked slowly at first, wanting to linger for a while, but then he remembered that Yakushiji Ryoko was not a person who could be fooled, so he had to jog to the "Second Evidence Room" "Second Evidence Room", knocking on the door of "Second Evidence Room".

The person who opened the door was not the newly appointed administrator of the "Second Evidence Room" Sakurako Kujo, but a girl with a very cute face, slender eyes and a beautiful nose. She was not very old and should be in high school. A high school student. In the current evidence room of the Metropolitan Police Department, this seems a bit inconsistent.

But Junichiro Izumida did not feel strange about the girl's appearance. Instead, he greeted her with a smile and said, "It's Sayu-chan. Isn't Shotaro here?"

The female high school student who opened the door was one of the rare normal people he could come into contact with in his daily life. Every time he saw her, Junichiro Izumada felt like he was being healed.

"Hello Izumida-san, Shotaro went to karate practice today. Do you want to practice fighting skills with Shotaro?"

Sayu asked Izumida Junichiro.

"No, no, I'm actually here to see Miss Sakurako..."

Junichiro Izumida rubbed the back of his head and said.

Usually when he comes to see Kujo Sakurako, the person who opens the "Second Evidence Room" is Kujo Sakurako's "guardian" Tatewaki Shotaro. He is a very gentle boy with a very sense of justice. He is also very strong in karate. Izumida Jun Ichiro was very fond of him, and often sneaked over here to learn fighting skills with him when Her Majesty the Queen was busy with other things and had no time to take care of him. This was one of the few entertainments that Junichiro Izumida had.

"Miss Yingzi, the policeman just sent an old corpse found in the wild this morning. Miss Yingzi is currently repairing and identifying it."

Sayu said softly to Junichiro Izumida.

"Really, that's really..." Junichiro Izumida scratched his head. Kujo Sakurako had a serious job here, but his side was a complete mess. Kujo Sakurako gave up her serious job and came to him. This was very difficult for his honest character, but Her Majesty the Queen's will was absolute, so he could only bow to a little girl who was about half his age and said, "Sayu-chan, I Here, the counselor has something important that needs Miss Kujo’s help. Although it’s rude, I still ask you to inform Miss Kujo, please!”

The elder bowed to him, how could Sayu dare to respond? She hurriedly said: "Izumida-san, no, no, no, please get up quickly, I will inform Miss Sakurako right away!"

After saying that, he dragged his slippers on and trotted inside.

The door of the "Second Evidence Room" was not closed. Junichiro Izumada could clearly see the situation inside the "Second Evidence Room" through the wide open door.

Unlike the evidence room that most people think is filled with various physical evidence, the "Second Evidence Room" looks very life-like. When you open the door, you will find the entrance. After the entrance, you can see the living room and even the dining room. I saw that there was even an ultra-thin LCD TV on the wall of the living room, playing a broadcast of a variety show.

Doesn't this have a sense of life? It's completely like a high-end apartment!

Because this is the first time I have seen the "Second Evidence Room", Junichiro Izumada can no longer complain...that's weird!

Junichiro Izumida held his forehead. He didn't know when the style of the Metropolitan Police Department's paintings became more and more wrong. Obviously he was not like this before he was admitted to the police department. Is this all because he was admitted to the police department? That's right. He, a non-professional police officer, was promoted to the police department's supplementary level in his thirties. This was like a rocket. He was also shocked when he found out that he was admitted to the police department's supplementary level. Could it be that now Are these all punishments for him to be admitted to the police force? He has no ambitions, he just wants to hold on to the iron job of the police and live out his life in peace. Is there anything wrong with this...

The so-called "Second Evidence Room" is naturally different from the normal evidence room. It was newly established under the order of Deputy Director Akechi. It is specially used to store the ownerless bones. It has also been complained by the police officers of the Metropolitan Police. "Second morgue", because the "second morgue" also stores the bodies of the deceased, but ordinary morgues store "fresh" corpses, while the "second morgue" stores It's a corpse with only bones left.

The administrator of this "Second Evidence Room" is Kujo Sakurako who Yakushiji Ryoko asked Izumida Junichiro to find. She is a stunning beauty with a beauty no less than Yakushiji Ryoko.

This well-known lady born in Hokkaido has an enviable family background, and her dreamy appearance is not inferior to that of Her Majesty the Queen. She is named after the beautiful cherry blossoms, which is just right. It is said that her fiancé is also a member of the first foreign affairs section of the Metropolitan Police Department. "Tomorrow's star" has a bright future.

With such conditions, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a Marisu Bensu. Junichiro Izumida can't figure out why such a perfect woman who has already stood at the top of countless people since she was born and can live her whole life comfortably should run away. Thousands of miles away in Tokyo, we still have to live with such a pile of corpses.

She is a beauty, but also a weirdo.

This is the image of Kujo Sakurako in Izumida Junichiro's mind.