Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Lyon, France.

The headquarters of the International Criminal Police Organization (ICPO).

The safety factor of the prison under ICPO is 10 stars, and there is no successful escape case so far.

The internationally famous thief is now locked in a 10-star prison, waiting for the next day's trial, so that the International Criminal Police Organization, which has always been disgraced, can regain its face.

"It's over, the thief's round-the-world trial journey is about to begin, you've lost all face!" Neijian Zhiwo lamented endlessly in his luxurious single room.

If the trial was held in Lyon, in front of the Interpol, the thief's international reputation would plummet like a building.

Was he doomed to lose his reputation?

[kp: The more scheming humans are, the more they will discover their own powerlessness. ]

[kp: The more you want to get something (reputation), you will lose it one day. ]

[Insider Zhi: ... Where did you get the poisonous chicken soup! ]

[kp: This is an epitaph designed for you, you can pick and choose, and it will be used soon. ]

[Government in the middle: epitaph?etc!I'm not guilty of death! ]

[kp: The structure is small, and you will immediately see the cruelty of politics. ]

Thinking about it, Rijian Renzhi sighed again.

However, Leon...

Lyon, France seemed to be his lucky spot.

Hope he can escape tonight.

The inner man waited for the night to fall with unspeakable expectations.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

However, it was not Victor, his long-awaited good partner, who came at night, but Antoni Ferrendo, the head of Interpol, Victor's immediate boss.

[Rule of the Middle: "Cruel" came before luck. ]

"It's the first time we've met, Mr. Thief," Antoni blinked wittily, and introduced himself, "In Far Eastern terms, please take care of us when we meet for the first time. I'm Antoni Ferrendo, Headquarters of the International Police."

"I have admired your name for a long time, Mr. Ferrendo," said Rijian Renzhi honestly, "I have been carrying out my 'Red Notice' for so long, I have really worked hard for you."

"Red notice" is an urgent and fast arrest order used by the International Criminal Police Organization in combating international crimes.

"It seems that there are people like you in the police," Antoni didn't answer him directly, but said in a nonchalant tone, "Those damn moths, I knew you couldn't escape the pursuit with ease every time by yourself." .”

"Next, I will investigate one by one the members who have communicated with the outside world during the investigation process. No matter who it is, he is finished..."

"There's no point in escaping," Li Zhizhi sighed. "To be honest, I really don't understand why you put so much effort into arresting me. I didn't buy or sell people, I didn't kill people, I didn't kill people, I didn't launder money and sell drugs... A few people's wallets, well, maybe a few hundred people, maybe a few thousand people's wallets...whatever, it's not even enough for your son to throw two high-end parties, or is it Interpol is now free enough to waste police power at will?"

[kp: 20 people in the middle of the conversation will automatically succeed]

"No, no, Mr. Thief, how can you belittle yourself so much," Antoine said with an arrogant smile on his face, "You are the one who will be responsible for the theft of a huge amount of gold from the French bank in court tomorrow!"

Insider Zhi: "What? I don't remember stealing such vulgar hard currency as gold..."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, tomorrow's reporters, judges, and juries are all French. If you think about it, you will become the savior who will give the government a chance to breathe from the debt."

"Are you trying to transfer the blame for the financial crisis to me? This is interference in France's internal affairs. I remember that ICPO must be absolutely neutral and must not interfere in the internal affairs of any country..." Li Jianzhi reminded him.

"So what, this is France!" Anthony's smug smile was beyond words.

Insider rule: "The villains these days are so fond of talking nonsense, and even came here to tell me the inside story, if a hacker hacks the surveillance here at this time, your government will immediately fall into a credit crisis, and you will even get an ICPO, Is it okay?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"It doesn't matter. I have disarmed all the surveillance equipment here. Of course, the guards have also said hello." Antoni looked at the helpless thief maliciously, "I should have done this half a year ago, just a thief..."

"That's it, please leave the stage, chief." Rijian Renzhi stopped Antoni's nonsense. If he was trampled on by a seductive beauty, he might listen patiently. Yan Yi, an uncle in his 40s, let him be spared.

"Who is the director, I am the headquarters..."

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not talking to you." / "ALways." / "—" (very thin voice)

The three voices collided, and before Antoni could react, the extremely close-range anesthesia/drunk/gun took effect quickly, making his eyes go dark.

"Ah, I've said it a long time ago, don't spend so much money on such insignificant places as opening and closing the door to mute the sound, or part of the money in the middle is swallowed... Forget it, it's your own fault."

The blond man touched his chin as he spoke, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Renzhi inside: "Our tacit understanding is still as bad as ever, and the words we said overlapped, which is too detrimental to the drama."

Victor, with handsome blond hair and police uniform, young and handsome face and awe-inspiring aura of justice are the confidence he has not revealed for so many years.

[Rule in the Middle: Tell me, how long have you pinched people? ]

[kp: Not long, just 13 xx hours. ]

[Renzhi: By the way, although I don't think you did it, I still want to make sure—]

[kp: I did. Considering that your secret cast might fail, I made 21 spare cities. ]

[Rule of the people in the middle: ...]

[Renzhi in the middle: As expected of you. ]

Victor opened the prison door with Anthony's authority, and teased him: "I was fine with all my troubles before, but I went to the Far East for a few days of vacation and put myself in prison... What did you do in the Far East?"

"I didn't do anything!" Li Jianrenzhi got up from the desperately hard single bed, patted his buttocks and walked out.

"Stop lying, I don't know you yet?" Victor looked at the unconscious boss on the ground, and let out a deep breath, "Forget it, this way I can officially bid farewell to this police uniform, dark I've had enough of the political struggles..."

"Who said you're going to be a policeman?" Li Jianzhi loosened his stiff bones. He didn't exercise much for half a month, and he didn't know if his skills would deteriorate...

"Wait!" Victor grabbed Renzhi's shoulders, his strong blue-gray eyes were shaken, "I will let you out, you will never be a policeman again! Just let me return to the thieves team! If this continues , I’m worried that I’ll even forget how to pick the lock!!!”

[Renzhi in the middle: It's too pitiful. ]

"No," Inner Manzhi smiled and pushed Victor's hand down, "It's not you who freed me..."

Then he pointed to Victor's unconscious superior: "It's the director!"

"You want me to push the matter of releasing you to Ferento?" Victor looked at the inner man in disbelief.

"The surveillance is his hands and feet, this is physical evidence, the guard is his greeting, this is the witness," Li Jianzhi patted Victor on the shoulder, "You see the director has worked so hard, we are too ignorant to refuse Anyway, right?"

——Speaking as if Antony is a mother who is working hard to feed her children.

Victor still wanted to struggle: "But the ICPO is already suspecting that there is an insider, and it's hard for anyone to testify at this time, so I still want to go back..."

"Huh? What are you talking about, Victor?" Inner Renzhi copied the unbelievable eyes he had just looked at him, "Isn't the inner ghost the director?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect the inner ghost to be the director. No wonder every arrest operation fails. The pressure accumulated in previous failed operations can finally be vented with all my strength. Presumably your subordinates will feel the same," Li Jianzhi shrugged, " If it is not enough, you can just push the financial problem to the director, and the big people above will jump for joy. Pushing the director to take the blame is much more convincing than pushing the thief to take the blame. In this way, you All promotion channels will be opened."

"The future Chief Hunter~~"

One Victor lost his dream.

The next day, the news of international thieves breaking out of prison was overwhelming.

The ICPO diplomat's face was livid: "...the search is underway, please wait for the good news."

Reporter: "Why is the prison surveillance not made public? What is the reason for the escape?"

diplomatic person:"……"

The inner man who watched TV felt a little bit sorry for his cheeks, biting so hard seems to be under a lot of pressure.

Victor next to him complained with a wooden face: "After all, I have been assigned such a task. Not only can I not tell the outside headquarters that it is an undercover matter, but I also have to divert my attention as much as possible. If I can't withstand the pressure, I will be dumped by the superior. Too bad Crap."

Rijian Renzhi looked at the calendar: "Time flies so fast, I will return to Japan in a day or two."

Victor: "In such a hurry? The limelight has not passed yet. The risk of smuggling back at this time is not low."

"Well, take money to do things." The inner man Zhi lay on the table, lamenting the bitterness of beating the workers.

"At this time, if I ask you what commission you have, you won't tell me."

"correct."

"Tsk," Victor poured two glasses of vodka with ice hockey in them, and put one of them in front of Hitoji Nakato, "Then I'll just ask you, is there any difference between Japan and here?"

"Yes, I have."

The inner person Zhi picked up the wine glass and looked at the world through the ice cubes of the liquid in the glass. There was nothing but a slightly distorted shape.

"It's not the degree of 'differentness', but the degree of two worlds that are completely irrelevant."

Rijian Renzhi traveled to North America and Europe, and spent time in 13 prisons.

It is obviously a place where negative emotions are concentrated, but there are not many curse spirits at all. It is completely different from the situation where a curse spirit can jump out of any convenience store in Japan.

"Victor, do you know about spell spirits or conjurers?" the man inside asked.

Victor raised his cup to his mouth and put it down: "I know, but they have no rights. Only the Far East is Japan, and only Japan has a lot of curse spirits. I heard that it is covered by some kind of enchantment. It is suitable for curse spirits." The soil for growing up with conjurers, and there are very few spell spirits in foreign countries, and the demand for conjurers is not very strong. Generally, if you can’t solve it, you only need to spend some money to send people from Japan. The magician has no idea."

"Hey——" Li Jianzhi took a big gulp of vodka, his brain was stimulated severely, "I finally heard some interesting information."

"Say more, Director Hunter~"

"It's not the director, it's the head of the headquarters, no, I've been led astray by you, I'm not the head of the headquarters yet!" Victor's face darkened, "The higher-ups said that I would be promoted next week at the latest...that group of people What the hell are you doing, is the promotion so casual?"

Li Jianren raised his glass happily: "A toast to the future Chief Hunter!"

Victor raised his glass reluctantly: "To the Japanese magic world that you will make a mess of soon."

"Haha, don't think of me so badly!"

"...I'm afraid I'm not thinking badly enough."

"Excessive."

With the sound of diplomatic personnel collapsing on TV, the two clinked glasses friendly.

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The author has something to say:

A month later.

International Criminal Police Headquarters Victor Henry: …… Outrageous!

It's time to assemble!Come on my plot!Don't be led astray by the investigators!

Plot: ...has gone too far.

Me: Isn't this breaking back! ! !

Plot: What is Outline doing at this time?

I:?When did I say there is an outline?

Plot: Tired, destroy it.