Yu Jiang's words suddenly caused a commotion.
The passers-by themselves were doubtful, but Mouri Kogoro's name was too loud, and this face was the most authoritative proof of his integrity.
So some passers-by chose to call the Metropolitan Police Department’s emergency hotline after whispering. This has become a daily routine for Tokyo residents. They don’t even need to dial 110 to wait for transfer. Some of them can directly call the Criminal Division.
The policeman's expression turned visibly worse, and the leader lowered his voice and said hastily: "Let's go!"
Obviously he doesn't want to meet with the Metropolitan Police.
After Yu Jiang broke away from the control of the police, he was like a fish in water. He kept borrowing his position to provide opportunities for the organization's snipers in the distance, but there was always no movement there.
In the end, with the coercive measures of the police and Yu Jiang's acquiescence, he was controlled again and escorted by two police officers in a vehicle with the strictest security.
On the surface, Yujiang was panicking and was so desperate that he asked passers-by for help. In fact, beneath the panicked surface was a particularly calm mind.
Why doesn’t the organization come to the rescue?
Why does the organization acquiesce to the public security entering the Maori Detective Agency?
What role did Ze Lixun play?
If Yu Jiang could give two, three or even more possibilities before, then when he created the conditions but still received silence from the organization, he understood that there was only one possibility——
The actions of the police have been anticipated by the organization from beginning to end, and are even part of the organization's actions.
Can the organization's hand be stretched that far?
It's not that Yu Jiang doesn't have confidence in his own organization, it's that he knows very well how much the organization has. When facing a behemoth like a country, there is actually very little they can really do.
The organization has always lived in the cracks of the laws of various countries. Ginjiu has to hide his head and tail when killing individuals. Yu Jiang does not believe that he suddenly has the ability to control the public security.
But what if the police were used in reverse to insert an undercover agent into the organization?
People are always more likely to trust their own intelligence and judgment. All the organization has to do is give the undercover a little guidance and make him think he is getting real information.
Therefore, Yujiang has always scorned Gin's behavior of killing undercover agents. It's so difficult to place an undercover agent. With the one ready in front of you, the first reaction is to execute him. No wonder gin has not been able to replace rum after so many years. On this issue, rum takes a much longer-term view than gin.
It was not without Yu Jiang's initial consideration for opening up to the undercover agents around him, but now, he could no longer tell whether he was using them more, or feeling more genuine.
…
Miyamoto Yumi forgot where she had heard a saying that pain can also be numbed. She didn't believe it before, because even a small injury would cause her pain for a long time, but now, she slowly believes it.
It really hurts, You Xianxian...
Although Ikue asked her to call her real name, Ikue, in this desperate situation, Miyamoto Yumi subconsciously called out her favorite nickname.
Cold sweat had already soaked her hair and underwear. When the pain gradually numbed, the coldness jumped to her brain.
There was obviously no wind, but she felt like a traveler abandoned in the cold wind and soaked by the wind and snow. Her limbs, hands and feet were cold and stiff, and she could not help but shiver from the cold.
Where is Yuxianxian?
Miyamoto Yumi's dull brain couldn't help but fantasize about the scene where Yu Jiang fell from the sky to save her.
She felt anxious and conflicted.
The woman's medicine was so powerful that she felt like all the bones in her body had been smashed with a hammer and rebuilt.
When it hurt the most, she even begged the gods to let her die like this, so that at least she would no longer be in pain.
With a "squeak", the rusty iron door was slowly opened. Miyamoto Yumi knew that she should seize every opportunity to escape now, or at least leave clues to the outside world, but the pain and fatigue pressed her head down hard. , unable to raise his head or open his eyes.
until--
"I'm quite satisfied with the efficacy of the new medicine." The chuckle of lime yogurt wine sounded in Miyamoto Yumi's ears, "It's really enviable, Yu Jiang's talent and talent. I have developed interrogation drugs for so long, In the end, he helped me develop it.”
"Varied……"
"You don't know yet," the lime yogurt wine gently lifted Miyamoto Yumi's chin, "the tube of medicine you injected is actually a masterpiece of collaboration between Yu Jiang and me~"
"Everyone in the organization knows that Yu Jiang is good at making poison, and he also likes the stupid look of his prey struggling to die in his palm."
"How does it feel to be tortured by the one you love with your own hands? Isn't it exciting?"
The expected despair did not appear.
On the contrary, Miyamoto Yumi's originally calm and lifeless expression suddenly became fierce. She struggled and spat at the lime yogurt wine: "You don't have to use such heart-wrenching methods! Even if you tell me that Yu Jiang ordered you to do this, Whatever! As long as he doesn’t admit it personally, it doesn’t matter no matter how much you say!”
Lime yogurt wine took two steps back, looking surprised: "I was more optimistic about the other one, but I didn't expect..."
Miyamoto Yumi frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Don't ask so many questions~" Lime Yogurt Wine stood up with a smile, "Anyway, just ask for your blessings, Miss Police Officer."
Lime yogurt wine left the cold and damp interrogation room.
On the other side, Reiko Shimizu encountered the same thing.
The two women set their eyes on the door lock not far away at the same time.
I don't know if the guard was careless, but there was only an ancient iron lock hanging on the door that should have been double locked.
damn it!
Reiko Shimizu spit out a mouthful of blood and suppressed the anger in her heart.
She said she didn't know anything, but these people still wanted to torture her!
Doesn't she look like a tough-talking killer? ?
She really doesn't know Yu Jiang's whereabouts! !
She really died unjustly!
Miyamoto Yumi's eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness.
Have the opportunity!
As a police officer, she had the habit of secretly hiding a hat pin. As early as when she was first arrested, she pressed the hat pin at the base of her tongue. It's just that she hasn't found a suitable opportunity before. Lime Yogurt Wine seems to have good skills at first glance. Acting rashly may lose the only opportunity. She must wait quietly.
Now, the opportunity has finally come!
Miyamoto Yumi held her breath and slowly broke the rope that had been half worn by her.
The only surveillance camera in this interrogation room was facing her side. She only had to take off her coat slowly and pile it in its original position without being noticed.
This process is slow and long. Miyamoto Yumi has just been tortured by drugs, and every movement is destructive to her.
Ten minutes passed before she reluctantly moved out of the surveillance screen. Just such a simple movement made her so weak that she broke into a cold sweat.
