Tanaka Meihua, who was slapped by Baiyunshan and had doubts about her life, could not endure it for long. She covered her face and walked straight towards the nearest police station.
Yes, she wants to report the crime.
After all, no matter what happened before, she was indeed slapped three times by Baiyun Mountain. Not only was she sore, but her face was as swollen as a pig. No one could bear it, especially... the latter.
No woman can resist being angry with such scars, which are comparable to disfigurement. After all, pain is secondary, and beauty is the main thing. She was beaten like this and didn't report the crime. Do you think she is a fool?
Of course, there is also an advantage to this situation, that is, it is very convenient to go to the police station for an injury examination. You can see at a glance how serious the injury is, and you can save a lot of money on medical equipment.
With resentment and revenge against the adulterous couple, Tanaka Mika quickly arrived at the police station, strode in and shouted: "I want to report the crime!"
Not long after, a dark-skinned police officer with a serious expression who looked very reliable at first glance came out and invited her in to talk slowly.
Of course the person coming was the star of the police station, the friend of Yangchuan store manager, and the only designated protector of Baiyun Mountain, Officer Sato.
Officer Sato motioned for her to sit on the chair in front of him, and then asked in a professional and serious manner: "What is your name, madam?"
"Tanaka Meihua." Tanaka Meihua said impatiently.
"Miss Tanaka, you want to report the crime, right?"
"That's right!" Tanaka Mika gritted her teeth and said, "Just now, I was attacked by someone in the nearby 4-chome area. The person slapped me three times in the face. There are still scars now. I want you to Catch him quickly!"
"Uh... well... this." Officer Sato stopped writing and said awkwardly: "With all due respect, Miss Tanaka, it will be difficult for us to fulfill your request."
"Why?" Tanaka Mika's eyes suddenly widened.
"Because if it's just a few slaps without leaving any major scars or injuries, we have no way to arrest him. At most, we will determine it as a conflict and require him to compensate for medical expenses or the like." Officer Sato The professional narrated: "Of course, if the circumstances are serious, for example, if he broke into your house or injured you at work, then the sentence may be more serious, well, that's it."
Tanaka Meihua's face darkened and she yelled: "Are you a policeman or a lawyer? What I want to know is not legal knowledge. I want you to bring the perpetrator to justice and give me justice, you know?" !”
Officer Sato's face remained calm and he said slowly: "Miss, of course I know, but you are a little emotional now. Can you please calm down a little before describing? Don't worry, we will not let any criminal go. We will not refuse any victim’s request, please rest assured.”
Tanaka Mika took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and continued: "Then tell me, can the guy who hit someone get the punishment he deserves? This is what you police should do, is it okay?"
Officer Sato pondered for a moment, and then said: "Uh... I'm sorry, maybe I still can't do it."
"Why?"
"Because according to your description, the other party took the initiative to injure you and then you came to report the crime. However, if there are no conspicuous or identifiable injuries, you cannot make a strong accusation against the other party. Otherwise, you may be falsely accused by the other party. .So, Miss Tanaka, proceed with caution!"
"What do you mean by that last sentence! Aren't you a policeman? Be careful!" Tanaka Mihua exploded again, saying: "You can't even see such obvious scars on my face? You mean there are no obvious scars, Are you blind? Huh?"
"Eh? Miss Tanaka, this is your fault." Officer Sato looked solemn and said: "You can question my professionalism in law, which is slightly different from my current profession, but you can't question whether my eyes are okay. Okay, please look in the mirror, there are no scars on your face at all!"
"impossible!"
Tanaka Mihua was full of disbelief, but when she touched her cheek, she found that there seemed to be no scars, and the swelling in the front had disappeared without a trace, and she couldn't feel anything wrong at all!
She quickly opened the backpack she carried with her and took out the makeup mirror. She opened her eyes and looked carefully. There were really no scars on her face!
"How... is this possible?" Tanaka Mika muttered in shock.
...
"Baiyun-san? Didn't you slap her three times? Why can't she find any scars?" On the other side, Shiraishi Mai also said in confusion.
Baiyunshan smiled, and then said enigmatically: "That's because the three slaps I slapped her were not ordinary slaps, but the most despicable and vicious martial arts in the martial arts world: a weakened version of the foot that changed beyond recognition. Palm!"
"Because it is a weakened version, the effect of being completely disfigured does not last long, only a short minute. By the time she arrives at the police station to report the crime, the injuries on her face have long disappeared, and of course there are no scars!"
"But what if she took photos in advance as evidence on the way? What should we do?" Shiraishi Mai worriedly asked.
"It's not very likely!" Baiyunshan smiled slightly and explained: "If you were a woman...well, no, you are. It should be said that if you were beaten like this, you would immediately think of going to To report a crime, the possibility of taking photos on the road is very small. First, it is okay to take photos at the police station, and their methods of examining injuries are more professional, so there is no need to waste time on messing around on your own. Second, there are people coming and going on the road. Girls are very fond of beauty and would not want others to see their ugly appearance, so it is unlikely that they would stop and take pictures.”
"In addition, the staircase where I hit her was not monitored, so this time, she didn't have any evidence to prove that I did it, and she could only be helpless and furious. Hehehehe~" At this point, Baiyunshan leaned his head over and said like He laughed sinisterly like a big villain.
His look was so funny that Mai Shiraishi couldn't help laughing. Then she realized that it was not ladylike at all, so she lightly hit him on the shoulder and said: "Baiyun-san, you are so cheap!"
"Oh? Really? There are even worse ones! Hehehehehe!"
Bai Yunshan raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone again: "Bai Shi, do you still remember your phone number?"
"Eh?"
Mai Shiraishi was stunned.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. Anyway, I have a friend who added you to your line."
Baiyunshan grinned, and then dialed the phone again.
...
Tanaka Meihua fell into shock.
There was no way to examine the injuries and there were no cameras to capture all of this, which meant that there was no physical evidence. And the fact that he had covered his face all the way here meant that no one saw it, that is, there was no witness. There were no witnesses or physical evidence. Even if she did not have the legal expertise of the police officer Sato in front of her, she knew that the possibility of opening a case was almost zero.
That is to say——
Was he beaten in vain? (Well, you can think about how many meanings Baibai has)
Tanaka Meihua felt aggrieved, and the depressed blood in her chest almost spurted out.
However, at this moment, Officer Sato suddenly said: "By the way, Miss Tanaka, a gentleman just reported the case to us, saying that there was a man in his twenties, with medium chestnut curly hair, wearing a linen dress. The lady stole his friend’s cell phone, and the man was also carrying a khaki backpack, what do you think?”
Tanaka Meihua was startled, and then realized, isn't this referring to her own appearance? He quickly said angrily: "Are you suspecting that I am a thief? I asked you to catch the murderer, but you resisted. You just answered a phone call and suspected that the victim who came to report the crime was a thief. Is there any police officer like you?"
"Who is your boss? I want to file a complaint against you immediately!"
Tanaka Mika felt extremely wronged. Not only had she been beaten, but she had difficulty reporting the case. She finally felt that she had made it clear, but was told that the case could not be filed at all. Now she was framed as a thief again. She felt very confused. His tone hit rock bottom, and even the thought of revenge disappeared a lot.
Officer Sato looked up at the sky, pretending not to hear this.
Japan attaches great importance to privacy, so despite suspicion, it is obviously unreasonable to forcibly search other people's packages without significant evidence. Besides, this person just came to report a crime. It would be too much to search the bag of the person who reported the crime like this!
Seeing that the black-faced police officer finally stopped saying anything that made her irritated, Tanaka Mihua snorted and felt relieved. However, at this moment, an incoming call reminder suddenly sounded in her bag.
"Ding dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong~"
Tanaka Meihua was stunned, and quickly opened her bag and took out her mobile phone, but her face suddenly turned pale and stiff, because this mobile phone... was not hers!
Officer Sato's eyes lit up, and he snatched the phone away without saying a word. He looked at the information spread out on the table and said with a serious face: "I completely agree with the color, shape, and packaging! Miss Tanaka, it seems I can't help it. Because of the victimization I now seriously suspect that you have committed the crime of theft, and I hope you can honestly accept the investigation!"
Nani!
how so?
Tanaka Meihua stared at the phone with wide eyes.
But she immediately understood the problem. How could she have lost her mobile phone by such a coincidence, and then she came to report the crime, and the thief happened to be dressed like her, and then the stolen goods appeared in her bag by such a coincidence? All of these questions naturally point to the same person.
It was him! It must be him!
Thinking of that hateful face, Tanaka Meihua breathed heavily and her cheeks twitched. She gritted her teeth, but couldn't think of any words to refute. She just slumped on the chair with a pale face.
Damn it! It’s all a routine!
