"I found all the information for you."
In the small photo studio where they met, Masataka Kiyomoto took a picture of the folder next to Tohru Amuro.
Then when Toru Amuro opened the file and looked at it, he asked seriously: "Are you sure the information about the discord between Scotland and Brandy and the conflict between the two is reliable?"
Amuro Toru glanced at the information in the document and replied: "I will wait for an opportunity to confirm again. Judging from the current situation, they are indeed in an antagonistic relationship."
"Scotland seems to be someone who was parachuted in from the organization's BOSS. Originally, his position would have been handed over to me if nothing else happened, but now... this is very much like a method of decentralization and checks and balances."
"If that's the case." After listening to Toru Amuro's analysis, Kiyomoto Masataka's voice became excited, "Then this information is very valuable. Maybe it can be used to divide the organization's power and finally annihilate them!"
As a public security policeman, he had an idea that was almost the same as Toru Amuro's.
Toru Amuro didn't comment, he just browsed the contents of the file.
The document listed in detail the circumstances surrounding the deaths of those he had seen in the Scottish office.
Shooting, poisoning, car accident, hanging...
Various different methods of death are clearly written on the paper, including photos of the scene, autopsy results and other information.
After flipping through it for a while, Toru Amuro pressed the document on the table and felt completely ridiculous at the results recorded above——
From Scotland, he learned that these cases were handled by Scotland alone, but these documents clearly recorded the investigation results of the Metropolitan Police Department.
A car accident is an accident, hanging is suicide...
"None of these things are correct at all. These things are all made by Scotland, and there is absolutely no other reason."
From this document, Toru Amuro could see that the Metropolitan Police Department was perfunctory, but the scene looked like an accident or suicide, so he closed it without thinking.
"This." Kiyomoto Masataka took the document and flipped it over symbolically, "There is nothing we can do about it."
He licked the corners of his mouth, feeling helpless.
"Because these deceased persons are relatively important in certain fields... Even if you want to conduct an in-depth investigation, there will be forces that will prevent the investigation from continuing, and it will be a last resort to end it hastily."
The people chosen to die in Scotland are all extremely evil people, and if people like this want to thrive in the political arena, there are naturally huge interest groups behind them.
Under such circumstances, launching an investigation into the deceased and having someone show up to stop it is nothing more than an ordinary thing, and it is not worth making a fuss about.
"etc?"
From Masataka Kiyomoto’s words, Toru Amuro discovered the blind spot.
"Are these dead people like this? None of them are even remotely upright?"
The things that Asakura sent Koji to conceal at that time were now known to him through the channels of the public security side.
Although it seems that the behavior at that time was just useless, in fact, the results of learning the same news at different times and in different situations are completely different.
In the office at that time, if no one interrupted, Toru Amuro would immediately wonder why he was killing people who seemed to be easily bribed.
But now, he is accepting the pressure from the Metropolitan Police Department from the forces behind the deceased and is unable to investigate the case in depth. I can't say what I'm thinking about.
"Yes, so after you sent the information back, we started the investigation..."
Kiyomoto Masataka said: "Normally speaking, it is more in the interests of the black organization to bribe them than to murder them, but the reality is..."
"The bribe failed and the murder was silenced?"
Toru Amuro put aside the ridiculous actions of the Metropolitan Police Department for the time being, and analyzed the purpose of Scotland's murder of these characters with Masataka Kiyomoto.
"They...can still bribe failure?"
Mentioning this possibility, Masataka Kiyomoto showed undisguised disgust on his face, "The moths in these countries, the guys who can't wait for the smell of honey, how can they resist the enemy's sugar-coated bullets."
His attitude both inside and outside his words was full of disgust for the dead.
Faced with Kiyomoto Masataka's undisguised curse, Toru Amuro chuckled and said, "There must be other reasons for this."
"Could that be... paying someone to kill someone?" After cursing, Kiyomoto continued to speculate, "The black organization is still a killer group to some extent. If someone pays for their life, the organization will also take action. kill."
"This is possible."
Toru Amuro looked solemn. If this guess was true, it would be difficult to determine the identity of the person who paid for the murder.
They may be political enemies, they may be innocent people who were persecuted by the deceased. In short, judging from the angry and resentful behavior of these deceased, there are countless suspects.
"Anyway, I will continue the investigation here, and you should be more careful with your work there. With these pieces of information, after the organization falls apart, you will naturally be able to get the truth from them."
At this point, Kiyomoto Masataka seemed to have remembered something. He put his hand on his forehead and complained in a deep tone: "It is impossible that they are trying to clean up the moths in the political arena, although in terms of results, they achieved this goal."
Hearing this, Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "If this is a joke, then you are quite humorous."
How could this be something that an organization would do to clean up the worms in the political arena?
The existence of the black organization is a parasite attached to the island country. Even if there are indeed moths, they only appeared with their support.
After laughing, Toru Amuro calmed down, picked up the documents on the side, flipped through them inadvertently, and asked casually: "Do we still have plans to send people to lurk into the organization?"
How Matsuda Jinpei knew that Jing Guang was dead was still a mystery to be solved.
"Huh? Why do you ask this?"
Kiyomoto Masataka didn't seem to notice the implication of Toru Amuro's words, and asked with concern: "Do you need assistance for the recent operations?"
"It's not because of this, I just." He paused and considered his words, "I met someone who looked like an undercover...I don't know if he is one of ours."
"If not, maybe I can test him to see if he can cooperate and still allow me to climb up a little bit."
After listening to Toru Amuro's explanation, Kiyomoto Masataka frowned and thought for a while before replying: "Based on the information I know personally."
After all, he was mainly responsible for contacting Fang Gu Ling. Even if there were other undercover agents, he was not authorized to know about them.
"There are no other undercover agents besides you."
He changed the subject.
"But logically, there should be some of our people among the peripheral members of the organization. I will verify it and then get back to you. In short, don't act rashly, safety comes first."
Toru Amuro nodded, indicating that he understood.
