Belmode, who was in the front seat, drove particularly irritably.
It seems that the conversation just now really touched her sore spot, but it is not clear whether it was because Asakura mentioned the human experiment, pointed out her age, or revealed that she was worried about the Miyano sisters - most likely all three. All of them.
Asakura sat in the back seat of the car, watching the scenery on both sides recede quickly, closing his eyes to cultivate his spirit.
The police here——
Toru Amuro meets Kiymoto Masataka again.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you remember that I mentioned Asakura Makoto to you last time?" Amuro Tohru said straight to the point. Judging from what he knows so far, the contact person between him and the police is a good friend of Asakura Makoto.
"Of course I won't forget such an important thing." Masataka Kiyomoto replied, "Did you encounter him again?"
When he mentioned this, Kiyomoto's expression was slightly subtle. As Brandy's detective in the island country's public security and Asakura Makoto's former police school classmate, he knew very well that Brandy and Asakura Makoto were the same person.
From his perspective, he didn't understand why Asakura would deliberately create such a separation and possibly expose his identity to get close to the undercover sent by the police.
but--
Since the boss has done this, his subordinates must follow suit.
Toru Amuro noticed Kiyomoto Masataka's expression, but this did not make him suspicious——
It's always sad to hear about a former friend who was in a criminal gang again.
"I accidentally met a police officer who had contact with him during his police days. His name was Shiratori Rensaburo."
After Toru Amuro handed the tissue paper with someone's name to Shiratori, he contacted Kiyomoto Masataka without stopping, and planned to start with Shiratori's clue to find out the real details of Asakura.
"Also, help me investigate the name Kobayashi Sumiko. This is the message Asakura asked me to convey to Shiratori. I think it may be of great value."
"Etc., etc."
Kiyomoto Masataka pressed his hands, signaling Toru Amuro not to throw out a series of questions.
"White Bird, which White Bird?" He was more concerned about the last name than the specific content of the action, "That chaebol?"
"If nothing else, it should be right." Toru Amuro recalled what he saw Shiratori wearing. Although the style was ordinary, the production process was very sophisticated. It was hand-woven rather than assembly line production, and the materials used were of low value. Philippine high-end goods.
There is no doubt that only wealthy people wear clothing of this size.
"Then you really posed a problem for me." Masataka Kiyomoto sighed, holding his forehead.
Even if they are police officers, they still have to be careful in front of the chaebols. Those families that control most of the financial and political power of the island country have formed a huge community of interests in society. As long as the interests of one of them are touched, it will be very easy. Maybe they are all enemies.
Pull it and move the whole body, nothing more than this.
"Is there any problem?" Tohru Amuro asked.
Kiyomoto Masataka put down the hand on his forehead and replied seriously: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Shiratori has always had a good reputation. As long as we communicate well, there will basically be no conflicts."
Judging from Shiratori Rensaburo's behavior and habits, he does not look like he comes from one of those perverse and violent families.
"But Kobayashi Sumiko, does she only have one name?" Kiyomoto Masataka asked another question.
"Yes, there is only one name, but for this, we can ask Shiratori Rensaburo, he should be able to give some useful clues."
Kiyomoto Masataka frowned and thought for a moment: "Then do this. I will directly ask the target later."
"Huh? Go directly?" Toru Amuro asked doubtfully, "Don't you need to report it?"
"There have been some small changes in this matter, and now the procedures have been simplified a lot." Masataka Kiyomoto blinked and briefly hinted at the political struggle at the top.
Toru Amuro didn't want to get involved in the political whirlpool, so he chose to remain silent.
…
Metropolitan Police Department, the office of the police department.
Shiratori thought about the name "Kobayashi Sumiko" repeatedly. The problem he faced now was the same as Kiyomoto Masataka. With only one name, there was no way to find the right person among hundreds of millions of people.
In this era when the Internet is not widely available, you still have to follow the basic laws to find someone—for example, find a private detective.
"Hello!"
There was a knock on the office door, and a stranger walked straight in.
Seeing someone arriving, Shiratiao immediately turned over the exquisite piece of cardboard with the name neatly copied in his hand and covered it on the table: "What can I do?"
"That's it." Kiyomoto Masataka directly showed his police identity certificate.
"You guys? Is something wrong?" Shiratiao changed his tone to a stiff tone.
The criminal police of the Metropolitan Police do not like this group of secret police very much. Some cases that should have been cracked have to be turned into unsolved cases because of their confidentiality policy.
"Is such that."
Kiyomoto Masataka's eyes instinctively glanced at the piece of paper stuck to Shiratori's hand. Just now he watched Shiratori turn it over. There must be some secret in it.
"We are investigating Asakura Makoto, and there is clear evidence that he is involved in an extremely vicious criminal group.
Now we have found that you had a certain connection with Asakura in the past. I would like to ask if it is convenient for you to inform us of this connection? "
I had told Toru Amuro to communicate well before, but at this moment Kiyomoto's attitude was particularly tough. It seemed like he was asking politely, but in fact Shiratori knew very well that if he refused, the other side would take coercive actions. .
"I haven't met Asakura-senpai many times. The only thing I can be sure of is that at that time, he was indeed a person I admired."
"So, you seem to have entrusted him to do something for you?" Kiyomoto Masataka then asked, "Are you asking him to help you investigate a person?"
When the person in front of him said this, Shiratiao became angry instantly. He suppressed his anger and rebuked coldly: "Yes, but this is my personal matter and has nothing to do with love. I also ask you people to pay attention to your standards!"
Kiyomoto Masataka's mention of Kobayashi Sumiko's behavior clearly touched his bottom line.
"Xiaolin Chengzi, she must be a girl, right?"
However, Shiratori's emotional out-of-control performance made Kiyomoto Masataka know the importance of this name in his heart in disguise. Next, he would use this girl as a breakthrough to let Shiratori tell everything he knew.
Then based on the information he provided, he decided whether to report it to the public security or let Brandy send a hitman to silence him.
He couldn't let the grand blueprint that Asakura painted for him have the possibility of failure, even if Shiratori Rensaburo was indeed a just police officer...
But for the sake of righteousness, some sacrifices are inevitable.
Kiyomoto Masataka's face remained as usual, waiting for the white bird to reveal information.