When the sun rises from the sky, it is also the time when the eyes of the Police Department sink.
He knew that no matter what, things could no longer be hidden.
"Have you not found the suspicious truck yet?" Memu, who was feeling a little irritable, spoke in a much harsher tone than before.
Next to him was Officer Takagi, who had just returned from jogging outside, with sweat on his forehead.
"Although the truck was not found, we got a clue."
When he heard that there was a clue, Mu Mu's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "What clue?!"
"Detective Maori asked me to focus on a few places before and sent someone to ask about shift handover at the top of the hour. Sure enough, we caught a person who didn't hand over the shift on time!"
Mu Mu:?
I asked you to catch the kidnapper and you to catch the evader... Takagi, you are also a talent.
Memu was about to say something, but the next moment he reacted instantly. His eyes widened and he raised his voice and said, "Is there a large truck missing from the factory that is not on duty?"
"Right, that is it!"
"Which house are you in? Let's go quickly!" Mumu said in a resolute manner.
When Megu arrived at the door of this factory that didn't even have a brand, there were already several acquaintances there.
Among them, Mouri Kogoro was arguing with someone.
"What's going on?" Memu walked in with his hat lowered and his head lowered, "What are you arguing about?"
Mao Li snorted coldly, "I'm not the boss yet. He won't let us go in and search no matter what."
The boss watched the police surrounding him more and more. He wiped his hands with cold sweat, but still said forcefully: "We are a legal factory here. You can't enter and investigate without reason."
Mu Mu looked up and down at this dusty, unbranded factory, but couldn't see anything legal or compliant.
"If you rely on this reason to delay time, I'm afraid you will make a mistake." Regardless of whether it is legal or not, Mu Mu does not want to waste time here. If the clues are found one minute late, the hostages will be in more danger.
"Take it! Force your way in!" Mu Mu shouted.
The police on both sides did not hesitate at all, and quickly took down the factory owner and several security personnel of the other party. Mumu walked into the factory under the loud threats of the other party.
Anyway...if he can't be found, he, as a policeman, has done his job well. He may even be sentenced if he doesn't find it, and he will be charged with breaking into a house.
The environment in the factory was worse than everyone imagined. Mumu covered her mouth and nose and tried to shake away the dust in front of her, but she kept shaking more and more, and finally gave up the plan altogether.
There were unprocessed items piled up in a mess inside the factory, and I couldn't tell what they were, so I simply turned my head to the other side.
There is a row of vehicles parked on the other side, which are gradually worn out from the outside to the inside, and the innermost one may no longer be able to drive.
"The ground here is cleaner than other places. I think there was a truck here before I came here."
Edogawa Conan slipped in at some point, squatted in the parking lot near the door, and wiped the ground with his hands.
"Where is the person who takes over?" Mu Mu asked.
"Bring it here." Takagi walked in, "That's him, Mr. Maejima, please tell me."
Kazuo Maeshima is just an ordinary factory employee. He is said to be an employee, but in fact he is not even given a formal contract here, and his salary and safety protection are also pitiful.
Last month, a worker accidentally cut off his thumb while processing, and the worker's name disappeared from the factory the next day.
Kazuo Maeshima sometimes thinks that fortunately he is just a driver and is relatively safe as he is far away from the sharp edge of the knife.
The person who drove with him... couldn't be said to be together. The two of them usually worked twelve-hour shifts and had never driven together.
The man in the same position as him was named Tsuchiya Takumi. Using two sentences that the two of them could only say every time they changed shifts, he knew that the other person was a single man, living alone with no one to take care of him and no one to take care of him.
"Every morning we take over at five o'clock, but when I came here today there was no one in the house, and the truck we used to pull goods was also missing."
"Then why couldn't he get out of the car?" Mu Mu asked.
Maejima Kazuo said: "We have all scheduled our departures in advance. There was no departure mission at all yesterday, and..."
He glanced at the boss who was being detained outside the door, and muttered in a low voice: "With only such a small amount of money every day, who will be diligent in delivering the car at the handover point?"
Through the cooperation of Kazuo Maejima, the police identified the license plate and model of the target vehicle and traced it back to the factory.
However, the simultaneous investigation of Tsuchiya Takumi was not very smooth.
Tsuchiya Takumi has no criminal record, no relatives or friends, and no fingerprints. Since he works the night shift, few people in the factory have seen him. The one who has seen him the most is Maeshima Kazuo.
The police could only give a rough portrait through Maeshima Kazuo's description, and then assigned them to the traffic police department for them to cooperate in the investigation.
Yes, it’s dawn, and some things can no longer be hidden.
I don’t know which media was the first to report that the grandson of quasi-lawmaker Sento Junji was kidnapped at the playground, and then the scene in which Senzu Junji was surrounded in front of the office building without saying a word was widely reported. Public opinion gradually pointed the finger at the Metropolitan Police Department.
Sato, who had just woken up, almost performed a resurrection on the spot and couldn't wait to get back to work immediately.
Chiba, who stayed behind, persuaded her to stop, saying that if she did this, some police officers would be distracted to her side.
Although Sato didn't understand that there was any inevitable connection between her work and the distraction of the police, but since the phrase "resurrection with full blood" was just a thought and she couldn't really get up, she still chose to lie here and recuperate.
"Have we locked down the list of people who are currently missing?"
Chiba nodded. Within two hours after the incident, they had locked the list.
The Suzuki Consortium was unusually quiet. In the hall, Shiro Suzuki was smoking cigarettes one after another. Tomoko Suzuki was sitting in a corner with her head lowered and silent, expressionless.
This was the scene Suzuki Ayako saw when she entered. To be honest, she hadn't seen such an expression on her parents' faces for a long time. The whole atmosphere was so depressing that she didn't want to stay any longer.
"Is there no news about Sonoko yet?" Suzuki Ayako asked. She stood at the door, not wanting to go over and blend into that atmosphere.
"The reply from the police is that they are still looking for her." Shiro Suzuki quickly put out his cigarette when he saw his daughter coming. "They asked us to cooperate and not spread the news about Sonoko's kidnapping."
Suzuki Ayako's lips curled up into a sneer, "Those blind politicians can only see their own hats."
"We only lost our daughter, but they lost their jobs and dignity!"
Suzuki Ayako looked at her father and said in a cold voice: "Then what are you going to do, Dad?"
"I've already found someone, and news should come back by now."
As soon as Suzuki Shiro finished speaking, the housekeeper walked out of the study, holding an old-fashioned landline receiver in his hand, covering his hand with one hand and whispering:
"Master, the other party wants to talk to you directly."
