After the technical cold break, Sotakuya immediately entered the single apartment and stared at the steaming instant noodle bucket on the tatami in the center of the empty room.
He lifted the quilt on the tatami and felt the temperature inside with his hands.
"Just left not long ago."
So Takuya gave his men a wink, and the other two armed police officers in the room turned off the safety of their pistols and put their pistols back into the gun pouches on their waists.
After confirming that there was no danger in the room, Sotakuya and his subordinates took stock of this humble single apartment.
Mika Town is located in the bustling business district of Tokyo. If there are no problems with a single apartment of more than 40 square meters like the one in front of you, the rent will definitely be expensive.
It's certainly not something So Takuya and his target can afford.
However, it is reasonable if it exists. He has long been accustomed to such a situation, and he even asked his subordinates: "Has there been a murder here recently?"
One of Sotakuya's subordinates immediately replied: "Yes, the police department. I happened to read in the newspaper about the murder that just happened last week."
Sotakuya:......
Tsk...
Yoneka Town is like this, it can always surprise people when they don't expect it.
"Kanagu, go see if Omura and the others have blocked anyone."
Sotakuya ordered the subordinate who just told the story.
The owner of this single apartment is an out-and-out opportunist. Of course, opportunism here is an over-embellished adjective.
To put it bluntly, this person is just a bastard. He steals when he can and robs when he can't. He can also appear as a thief who breaks into empty doors when no one is home.
He never misses an opportunity to get rich, so he is called an opportunist.
The reason why I can live in a luxurious single apartment in the city center is thanks to the fact that it was a haunted house before and was a specialty house in Miwa Town.
Because the crime rate in Yoneka Town remains high, such haunted houses have been steadily produced, which has led to houses without murders becoming more and more expensive.
But the house where the murder occurred has become a bargain.
This kind of price is extremely friendly to people at the bottom of society like the room owner.
Not long after Kanaya Kazuma left, he returned to the apartment with another colleague who looked fierce, with a thin man pressed between them.
Even though he was firmly restrained as a man, the thin man's eyes were still moving around. Apparently he noticed some clues from the way he was subdued.
"Police officer, I haven't committed anything recently that would warrant a lot of effort to arrest me..."
As soon as the sales man entered his apartment, he began to struggle violently. At Sotakuya's signal, Kanaya Kazuma and Omura Kengo let go of the man.
The thin man rubbed his sore shoulders and bumped into Sotakuya with dissatisfaction.
Such people are simply veterans of the Metropolitan Police Department. It is estimated that these people have entered the Metropolitan Police Department more times than some retired police officers.
Zong Takuya had no desire to talk nonsense with him.
"Three days ago, someone around the murder scene in the square in front of Mihua Station had seen you there."
"The deceased's cell phone was taken away. Give it to me."
The thin man picked his nose vigorously and showed disdain: "Hey, police officer, if someone has seen me, please prove that I took the phone!"
"Be careful what you say. If you don't have evidence, I will sue you for defamation!"
Hearing the thin man say this, Sotakuya simply laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
"Let's not talk about whether you have the money to find a lawyer who is qualified to sue the Metropolitan Police Department...you bastard, don't you think that we are people from the Criminal Department looking for you to investigate the murder case, right?"
As soon as Sotakuya's words fell, Kanaya Kazuma and Omura Kengo opened the door very familiarly and walked out, standing on the left and right at the door like a door god.
As the security door closed, the thin man finally realized something and felt that the posture in front of him was extremely familiar, but weren't these people policemen?
Or a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department! They should be polite to all suspects and even prisoners...
Before the thin man could open his mouth to beg for mercy when he saw that the situation was not going well, Sotakuya hit the attacker's ribs hard with the fist on the side of the handcuffs.
It only took one moment for the thin man to whimper and huddle on the ground.
Another subordinate at the scene took over Sotakuya's work with a sly eye, and then began to turn a deaf ear to the emaciated man's pleas for mercy, punching and kicking him.
After beating him for almost ten minutes, Sotakuya raised his hand to stop his men from continuing to beat him. He picked up the thin man's hair and asked, "Do you remember now? Where is the cell phone you stole?"
"Taro Kameyama, I sold it to Taro Kameyama!" The man who made the move hurriedly revealed the whereabouts of the mobile phone that was taken away at that time: "He, Kameyama, has been buying this kind of cell phone that is still usable and has an owner. ...So I sold it to him!”
"How do you find this Kameyama Taro?"
"..."
"Don't tell me? Then continue."
"Let me tell you! Kameyama is a narcotics dealer, and he only collects these mobile phones to use them as one-time or short-term contact phones during transactions!"
"Guishan will complete the deal with someone at Dorobika Paradise at 5:30 this afternoon. You can find him there when you go there!"
"Really you believe me!"
When the thin man said that Kameyama Taro was a narcotics dealer, the room suddenly became quiet, leaving the man crying on the spot, for fear of being beaten again.
"How did you know that Taro Kameyama is an anesthetic dealer?" Sotakuya said nothing in particular and asked after a long silence.
Maybe he was beaten too hard at first, so the thin man said without hesitation: "I usually buy my anesthetics from him, it's really a police officer, but I have never resold them!"
Sotakuya knelt down and stretched out a hand. When he saw Sotakuya reaching out, the thin man subconsciously dodged, and then showed a flattering smile after realizing that he had not been beaten.
Zong Takuya patted the thin man's shoulder with satisfaction and left the room.
The remaining subordinate in the room walked up to the emaciated man with evil intentions and cuffed him: "Congratulations."
"Originally, we just came to find out some information from you, but we didn't expect that you are also a talented person with special skills... If you commit a crime, you will confront us, and then you will be under our control."
After being handcuffed, the thin man was lifted up. Seeing that he was about to leave his home, he couldn't help but struggle:
"Hey, who are you?"
"Didn't you tell me that you are directly dealing with us, the General Affairs Section and the Narcotics Countermeasures Division of the Organizational Crime Countermeasures Department of the Metropolitan Police Department?"
"Cherish your first meeting with the Zong Police Department. If you are caught by the Zong Police Department for the second time, you will not be so lucky."
The person in the room patted the man's shoulder hard and said happily.
