Me dressed as a gin brother

This is limited to Hokkaido!

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath, and looked at the direction of the explosion from the window with no glass at all.

His office is on the top floor of the Ministry of Public Security, which is a very clean place. Apart from his office, this floor is the office of the chairman and vice chairman of the Ministry of Public Security. Of course, they are generally on the road to maintain national peace. , so rounding up the entire layer is his.

If Japan is safe enough, the leader of the serious crime team is a idle job, and he only needs to sit in the office and eat cake.

What now?

Damn explosion!

Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the remote control on the coffee table and pressed the switch on the TV half-hung on the wall.

Well, at least this TV is good quality.It can still be used after being fried like this.

The young man picked up the undamaged cake because it hadn't been unpacked, and adjusted the channel to Daily Sales News.

Japan's media is in the hands of private capital, and capital dares to do any immoral things for money, including asking reporters to go to the explosion site to obtain first-hand information.

So Kurosawa Hideaki was not surprised when he saw the beautiful young lady in a suit standing in front of the ruins of the gas station.

"We are now at the central self-service gas station in Mihua Town. At present, the criminal police of the Explosion Disposal Section have identified the cause of the explosion. The explosion was caused by an accident. A man driving a Ferrari threw the cigarettes in the car's cigarette extinguishing box into the car. out of the litter box in which the unextinguished cigarette caused the explosion, we..."

No, not cigarettes.

Kurosawa Hideaki ate the cake quickly and switched the TV back to 20 seconds ago.

The entire gas station was shrouded in thick smoke, and the details were blurred, but this did not prevent him from making the most basic judgment.

The trash can should be at least 20 meters away from the entire refueling system of the gas station. At this distance, neither talking on the phone nor smoking will cause an explosion.Here, the concentration of flammable factors in the air will not be so great.

Judging from the shock waves suffered by the Metropolitan Police Department just now, this explosion should be a series explosion.

In other words, the gas station exploded at least twice, one of which was a small-scale explosion caused by a bomb set by the prisoner. The flames that rose suddenly from this explosion ignited the entire gas station in an instant.

About three seconds later, there was a large explosion that made both the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau tremble.

And, there should be a next time.

Kurosawa Hideaki returned the paused TV screen to its original position.

The lady reporter went on to say: "Our police have already checked the interior of the gas station. Because it is a self-service station, no one was injured or injured at the scene."

If we were not sure just now, then Hideaki Kurosawa is completely sure now—this is the beginning of a series of bombings.

The prisoner used this explosion, which was meaningless and only intimidating, to inform everyone of his existence.

He is a male, usually not taken seriously, and very smart. Prisoners of arson and explosions usually have histrionic personality, and this murderer is the same, with narcissistic personality disorder mixed in.

Seeing that the Megure Police Department brought him a Hokkaido-limited cheesecake, Kurosawa Hideaki dialed his internal number, "Megure Police Department, let me just say it straightforwardly, the explosion that happened just now was not an accident , but man-made."

"What?" Megure Police Department laughed, "Officer Kurosawa, you still like to joke so much."

He never joked about this kind of thing, it would look stupid.

The Mumu Police Department did not get an answer from Kurosawa Hideaki, and gradually restrained his smile, "You mean..."

"real."

"I see. May I ask how he...forget it." Mu Mu Police Department gave up asking for detailed answers. He had already spent two days' wages for the three seemingly sincere cakes.

"He used a bomb, and the gas station exploded twice in a short period of time. Check the location behind the fuel tank. Also, the person sitting in the Ferrari throwing cigarettes should be a prisoner. Remember to check the surveillance and tell the explosion disposal department. Just do it."

Hideaki Kurosawa hung up the phone with resentment towards the bomber. There was no death in this case. The definition of a vicious case is very strict. Only a death and a very serious social impact will be assigned to him.

And this case does not meet the requirements, unless the police can't find the murderer, they can't solve the case.

He should have made it clear just now, the rest is just to check the surveillance and find someone, the police officers in the building next door can't even do this little thing badly.

The office is blown up like this, let's go home first today.

Kurosawa Hideaki left work early without any psychological burden, and the next morning, he understood that the policemen in the building next door really couldn't do that little thing well.

"Hi everyone, this is Nikmai TV Station. Yesterday, the residents of No. 10-11 Mihuacho received a courier. The package should contain a bomb. At present, there is no good evidence left at the scene. The police are unable to determine the type of bomb. Preliminary... ..."

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath. This prisoner is the same person as yesterday's. The nearly 24-hour search and pursuit did not cause even the slightest psychological pressure on this prisoner.

This is the murderer's mockery and provocation to the police. He told the police by "mailing" the bomb.Look, I am the murderer, and the murderer is a human being. You are a bunch of idiots who were fooled by my cigarette butts so easily.

After the toast was finished, Kurosawa Hideaki took out the phone and put it on the dinner plate, then clasped his hands together and just stared at it.

Five minutes later, the moment the phone rang, he answered it as quickly as possible, and immediately said without waiting for the person on the other side to speak: "Officer Mugure, the prisoner is the same person as yesterday."

"How did you know I was going to ask this?"

"Obviously." He tapped the edge of the porcelain plate twice with a silver fork, making a crisp crashing sound.

"According to your reminder, we found the Ferrari, which he rented, so we couldn't find any clues through the license plate."

Kurosawa Hideaki closed his eyes, "Didn't you let the forensic department look at the fingerprints on the car? Maybe there will be something like hair, or even saliva DNA."

Police officer Mumu was silent for two seconds, "We brought two forensic officers with us, but they couldn't find anything."

Impressed.

Kurosawa Hideaki is now replaying the scene of Conan riding the dog to solve the crime in his head, and then the pompous headline:

#... Is the Japanese police still worth looking forward to? #

"Where's the cigarette holder he lost?" Kurosawa Hideaki said with lowered eyes, "I'll take the forensics department to investigate that Ferrari."

"Because it was a rented car, the dealership had already washed it after we left." Police Officer Meguro said with difficulty, "As for the cigarette holder, there is no ash left from the explosion."

Very well, the police helped the murderer eliminate all evidence, perfect.

"Check the monitoring along the road, especially the section from the gas station to the home of the first victim who received the courier."

"Officer Kurosawa, do you think you are the first?" Mu Mu became nervous for a moment.

"Obviously, this is a serial bombing case. The murderer will continue to carry out indiscriminate attacks until he is arrested, and the scale will even become larger and larger. I suggest—"

"boom--"

The apartment vibrated slightly, and the black mug on the cupboard slammed to the floor and shattered.

He pursed his lips and said, "It seems that there is no need to suggest. The next victim has already appeared. Please go through the formalities of transferring the case to the team immediately. I will be the person in charge of this case."

Well, he was indeed provoked.