Seeing that Tsugawa Hideharu was so angry and frustrated, Zong Takuya was not in a hurry to pry open his mouth. Zong Takuya knew that what he just said had accurately hit his weak spot.
It was only a matter of time before Tsukawa Hideji opened his mouth.
He is now more willing to discuss some philosophical or theological issues with Tsugawa Hideharu.
"We won't discuss the question of whether there is a hell for now, but I think if there really is a hell, it should be filled with people like you."
"As for me who caught you, I personally think that I am qualified to go to heaven. What do you think, Director Tsukawa?"
So Takuya picked up the pen cap from the table and put it on an unused pen. He said to Kitaoka: "It seems that Director Tsukawa is not willing to communicate with me. Time is limited. Let's arrange for someone to start taking Mr. Tsukawa to identify the scene." ."
"That's enough! I said, I said it's not enough!!!" Jinchuan Xiuji breathed heavily, staring at Sotakuya with a pair of eyes.
It was as if he wanted to keep Sotakuya's face firmly in his mind.
"Tsk... Just look at me and say that Mr. Tsugawa is sensible and general, but I'm not bad either." So Takuya said to Tsukawa Hideharu seriously:
"I consider myself not a very patient person, so this situation only happens once. You'd better have something in your hands that I'm interested in, otherwise I won't be able to say a single word to scum like you. nausea."
"Now tell me, Mr. Jinchuan, you know what I want to hear."
Sotakuya's threat made Jinchuan Xiuji feel shuddering. Sotakuya was known as the evil ghost of the Metropolitan Police Department in their circle.
All drug dealers in Tokyo know that the current head of the drug countermeasures room is a ruthless and unruly person.
But it is impossible for anyone who falls into his hands to leave the Metropolitan Police Department intact.
Tsugawa Hideharu had never interacted with Sotakuya because he had hidden it well before. It was only now that he understood the value of "Ghost of the Metropolitan Police Department".
That is not a name that is boasted with white teeth, but a prestigious name forged by the blood and screams of one drug dealer after another.
After looking at Sotakuya timidly, Tsugawa Hideji lowered his eyebrows and said to himself: "The people who help me block drug dealers in other areas are not my people."
"Whether you believe it or not, police officer, I have always been a gangster from the beginning until now."
"Because of the cover of Mihua Library and the fact that I have always been very secretive, I was never discovered until one day a few people came to me..."
Sotakuya found that Tsukawa Hideharu was afraid from the bottom of his heart when he talked about finding his group of people. It can be seen that these people really gave him a very big psychological shadow.
Including Tsukawa Hideharu's fear of Sotakuya just now, he was not afraid of Sotakuya himself, but of Sotakuya's behavior of taking him to identify the scene.
As long as he is still in the Metropolitan Police Department, the group of people Tsukawa Hideharu mentioned cannot come to him openly, but if Sotakuya takes him outside.
Tsugawa Hideharu believed that those people had 10,000 ways to prevent the police from finding him, and it was not impossible to even snatch people directly from the police.
Sotakuya's behavior is tantamount to letting him go out and die directly. This is why Tsugawa Hideji has been saying that Sotakuya is a devil.
"Those people...who are they?" Zong Takuya became serious, which could scare a drug lord to his core. These people are definitely not simple people.
Just support alone can make Tsugawa Hideharu the drug market of Yoneka Town, which makes Sotakuya dare not imagine how powerful these people are.
"I don't know their identities, really!" Tsukawa Hideharu emphasized when Sotakuya didn't believe him: "In the beginning, I purchased small batches from foreign agents."
"But that guy was later killed by the police officer. For a while, I lost the channel to purchase goods and became furious..."
"Then those people came to me and said that they had channels for purchasing goods and could sell them to me." Tsugawa Hideharu looked very uneasy when he recalled the original situation:
"Of course I can't believe this kind of person. Who knows if he was sent by the police to fish."
Tsukawa Hideharu said as he carefully glanced at Sotakuya, fearing that his words would offend Sotakuya and cause him to be sent out to die.
After seeing Sotakuya saying nothing, Tsugawa Hideharu continued: "Then they arrested me and took me to Tokyo Bay."
"There, I and several other people saw with our own eyes that they stuffed several drug dealers who were unwilling to cooperate with them alive into gasoline barrels, then filled them with cement and sank them into the sea."
"That's when I realized that these people were not actually asking for my opinion when they came to me, but just wanted to inform me as a routine matter."
"I have no choice but to agree to their bulk cargo request."
Tsugawa Hideji licked his chapped lips. Upon seeing this, Kitaoka took a glass of water and placed it in front of Tsugawa Hideji.
"Thanks......"
At Sotakuya's signal, Tsugawa Hideharu began to continue describing the original situation.
"When those guys delivered the first batch of goods to me, my heart skipped a beat, because the quantity of this batch of goods was so big... so big that I had never sold that amount since I started in the industry. Lots of stuff.”
"Basically, the major drug lords in our industry have divided their territory. It doesn't matter if bulk goods come and go, but if such large quantities of goods flow into the market, I'm afraid I won't know how I died."
"I had no choice but to contact them and tell them the situation."
When Tsugawa Hideharu said this, he was interrupted by Sotakuya: "So you can take the initiative to contact them?"
"It's true that I can contact them, but it seems that the people who contacted me are just minions of that organization." Tsugawa Hideharu knew what Sotakuya wanted to ask and continued:
"That night, the contact person of that organization found out that I was accompanied by a big shot from that organization."
"How can I see it?"
"My contact person was very respectful to that person, and his movements were very regular. Under the leadership of that person, several characters similar to my contact person rushed into the territory of the big drug lord in the Mihua area, killed him, and then let him go. A fire burned it all down."
So Takuya did not question the fire, because in his impression there was indeed a fire in Mika Town during that time. According to the fire department's follow-up investigation, the fire was caused by aging pipelines...
Pipelines are aging.
Zong Takuya suddenly discovered that there are two explanations for this investigation result. One is that this group of people's methods are so sophisticated and their abilities are so superb that even the firefighters who have been immersed in the fire scene all day were deceived.
Another explanation is that there are people from that organization in the fire department...
Thinking of this, Sotakuya suddenly shuddered. If the fire department can have undercover agents like those guys, what about the Metropolitan Police Department? Even in your own classroom?
"Since then, I have been responsible for helping them bulk goods in Mihua Town. They will take away a large portion of each income, but the amount of 'reward' left to me is also quite large."
According to Tsugawa Hideharu's description, Sotakuya was more interested in "that gentleman" in his mouth than Tsugawa Hideharu's crimes.
"What are the characteristics of the adult you are talking about? Have you seen his appearance?"
Tsugawa Hideharu shook his head first, hesitated for a while and then nodded: "On the day of the operation, the adult's face was covered, so I didn't see his appearance."
"But his accent sounds more like Osaka, and he's unusually tall."
"He was wearing a black suit and a black hat, as if his whole body was shrouded in darkness. He was merciless in his actions. No matter whether it was his shooting skills or fighting skills, none of the drug lord's men could survive for a second. ."
"My contact calls him—Lord Tequila."
"Tequila...tequila?"
