"Are you sure this is Ken Nishimoto's home?"
Following Aso's guidance, a group of police officers headed by Miwako Sato soon arrived at the Nishimoto residence. The doors and windows of the huge three-story building were tightly closed, and the curtains were even drawn in broad daylight.
From the perspective of a bystander, Miwako Sato doubted whether there was anyone living in this house.
"In fact, because he was frightened by the "Moonlight" played when the former village chief died, Nishimoto Ken has been in this attitude of not going out unless necessary for the past two years."
Aso Minoru, who acted as the guide, nodded with certainty, indicating that the person was inside.
"Then what will he do when he eats? Even if he cooks it himself, he still has to buy food?" Uehara Katsumi, who really didn't understand this, was very curious.
"Eating is essential."
Katsuki Uehara immediately covered his mouth, but unfortunately it wasn't tight enough: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
Miwako Sato, who was smiling, shook her head helplessly, and then her expression turned serious. She held a gun in one hand and turned to greet the heavily armed police officers behind her.
"Uehara, you two stand back for now. The prisoner may have a gun in his hand."
Without body armor or self-defense weapons, Uehara Katsumi and Aso realized that it would be nothing more than a burden if they followed along.
Miwako Sato, who took the lead, kicked open the locked door of Nishimoto's mansion and shouted in a vigilant voice: "Take Nishimoto with your head in your hands! Police! You are surrounded!"
The quiet and dark living room was filled with warm light the moment the door was kicked open, and there was no trace of life on the empty sofa.
"The first team is on the second floor, a few people from the second team are left to search the first floor with me, the rest leave to monitor the surroundings of the house, and the third team is on the third floor."
Miwako Sato, who was fully vigilant with a revolver in hand, immediately made a command and division of labor. For a while, in the huge living room, only the slight collision of the soles of the shoes with the tile floor could be heard.
Bedroom, kitchen, utility room, video room.
Miwako Sato searched all four rooms on the first floor and found nothing out of the ordinary.
"How are you doing?"
"There's no one on the second floor!"
"There's no one on the third floor!"
"There are no traces of anyone escaping on the outer wall yet!"
The voices reporting no special circumstances one by one made Miwako Sato frown in the kitchen. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed from the corner of her eye that there was still a drop of water on the handle of the fruit knife inserted in the knife holder.
wrong! Not gone yet! He's right here!
With a sudden alarm ringing in her heart, Miwako Sato held a gun with one hand and carefully opened several storage cabinets under the kitchen countertop with one hand.
One, two, three, four.
When her fingers had just reached the door of the fifth storage cabinet, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it, holding a knife and heading straight towards the woman's face!
boom!
A gunshot suddenly rang out. Uehara Katsumi, who was still chatting and laughing with Aso Minoru outside Nishimoto's mansion, changed his expression, then turned around and ran in the direction from which the gunshot came.
"Sato!"
"I'm fine Uehara."
In the kitchen, Miwako Sato, who knocked away the blade with a bullet, handcuffed the frightened middle-aged man with a hedgehog head who looked almost dull. Then she raised her eyes and looked at the police who rushed to the kitchen together. Come man.
"you……"
Katsuki Uehara pointed at the spiky head that was lying on the ground motionless with eyes wide open.
"He was hiding in the storage cabinet and wanted to sneak attack me. He was so frightened by a bullet." Miwako Sato took back the pulled revolver and stood up, handing Nishimoto Ken, who was obviously frightened and his condition much worse, to his subordinates. , briefly explained the source of the gunfire just now.
It can only be said that Ken Nishimoto's ability to withstand psychological pressure is quite different from that of the drug trafficking leader in her impression.
"It looks like your closing report will have a few more pages to write." Uehara Katsumi, who saw the broken blade and bullet casing, bumped Miwako's shoulder and gloated.
When the Ke Xue timeline comes, things like the case closure report will become a nightmare for some police officers in the third department.
There is a high probability that five, six, seven, eight or even double-digit cases will occur in one day. Who can withstand this? The computer keyboard will smoke when writing the case report.
He was not trained intensively by Mumu Thirteen and did not need to write so much. But Miwako Sato is different. She is one of the Four Heavenly Kings under Megure, and the closing reports are about to pile up.
"Why do I feel that your tone is not right?" Sato Miwako, who did not know this, had a very keen sense. She always felt that this man smiled as if he had no good intentions.
"No, it's your illusion."
Shaking his head like a rattle, Katsuki Uehara instantly changed the subject: "Okay, the trip to Moon Shadow Island has come to a successful conclusion. When we go back, we can just interrogate the murder case of Keiji Aso's family twelve years ago, and the matter of drugs is enough. Leave it to our colleagues.”
There are specialties in the art industry, and although they can get a big share of the credit, they still have to give others some soup.
After all, the third department of violent crime is not solely responsible for this area.
Miwako Sato, who signaled her men to take away Ken Nishimoto, nodded when she heard this, and then took out her mobile phone and started contacting her colleagues in Tokyo.
Uehara Katsumi walked up to Aso Minori, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, now all three people have been arrested, you can rest assured."
"Remember to treat me to dinner after you get the bonus. I'm hungry twice today." Aso Minoru, who was leaning on the railing of the living room corridor, smiled and punched his friend.
"Well, do you have any new plans? Or will you continue to stay on Moon Shadow Island and be a doctor?"
"I don't know, but I will probably go back to Tokyo."
Speaking of the future, Aso shook his head slightly, his tone obviously full of confusion: "Although Yueying Island has great scenery and air, three years here is almost enough."
"Do you need an internal recommendation? With your resume of graduating from the Tokyo University School of Medicine and practicing medicine for three years, there will be no one in Tokyo's hospitals asking for you."
"Do you still know people from the hospital?" Hearing this, Aso Shichi was obviously a little surprised.
"I have a wide network of friends and connections."
"Which ex-girlfriend of yours?"
"...the sophomores and juniors."
Aso Minoru looked his friend up and down, showing a look of disgust and not forgetting to give him a thumbs up at the same time: "You still push in like this? I'm afraid that I will be cut in directly after going over, and the thoracotomy on the operating table kind."
"You blame me for being so handsome?" Uehara Katsumi sneered at the thumbs up with contempt.
"Officer Sato was right to ignore your pursuit."
"Do you think so? I am pursuing true love, true love."
Aso Minori clicked her tongue and shook her head: "Just looking at your ex-girlfriends, I think you are lucky to be alive and become a police officer. If it were someone else, you might have been killed after the breakup."
"It's a joke, I want to live a long life."
Katsuki Uehara hummed a few times but didn't care. He doesn't cheat or mess around. Every time he falls in love and breaks up peacefully, what should he be afraid of: "Okay, I'm almost back with Sato. I'll wait for you in Tokyo. Give me a call when you settle down."
