Tokyo Police

In the middle of the night, near the Marunouchi Imperial Palace Square, the siren blared, and the dazzling red police lights flashed one after another. Because the Metropolitan Police Department took measures to close the road, the streets in front of Neihori Street and the second bridge on the east and west sides of the Imperial Palace Square were already full of large and small police cars and police motorcycles.

"Sorry, no one can go in, this place has been blocked!"

A police officer wielding a red flash stick pulled into the cordon, warning reporters who came up to hold their cameras.

"I heard that the person who died inside was a big man. Otherwise, the Metropolitan Police Department would not have sent so many police officers!"

"Big man, died in front of the Imperial Palace Square? Could it be that something big is going to happen!"

"I don't know, but there should be something to gain tonight!"

...

The criminal reporters who were kept outside were desperately trying to get something out of the police officers who kept order. But unfortunately, until now, the people who searched for Section 1 have not yet arrived. The police here are currently the former imperial residence of the Marunouchi Police Station, maintaining order at the scene. Just after the incident, the police had temporarily controlled a suspect and cleared the Imperial Palace Square at the same time. No one is allowed to enter or leave this area again.

"Let it go, the people from class one are here, please let it go!"

With a shout in the distance, black cars lined up and slowly drove into the road on the east side of Horiuchi Street. Immediately afterwards, many traffic policemen temporarily recruited from the Ministry of Transportation drove motorcycles to follow. Came in. As more and more police arrived at the scene, the reporters who arrived earlier felt even more excited.

A white motorcycle with the words of the Metropolitan Police Department parked in the middle of the road. Subsequently, these traffic policemen in blue uniforms began to divert the traffic here. With their feet apart, they stood with their backs to the Imperial Palace Square, carrying a waist-length stick in their hands to frighten those who tried to disrupt the order.

As the convoys who searched for the first lesson finally drove into the scene, the police standing on the periphery raised the cordon again. Completely blocked all exits on the scene. Immediately afterwards, the group of black cars opened the doors one after another, and the members of the first class sitting inside immediately left the car and dispersed to deal with their own work.

"This is a search class, it's so handsome!"

"You're envious, but it's a pity. If you didn't hide in the station and smoke, but went out to patrol, you might be able to catch that woman. I really envy that guy, Yuanmu. Go to the main store!"

...

The police officers guarding the periphery looked enviously at the colleagues in suits and the search armbands, wishing they could be one of them. But unfortunately, the honor of s1s is not something you can get casually.

Many of the reporters crowded outside are specialized in reporting their seniority. Most of these people have been tracking and searching Yilei for a long time to find news clues, so they are called Yikiandan. As soon as they saw such a big battle this time, they knew that the dead must be no ordinary guy. These reporters usually deal with the search class, and they can also chat a few words with each other. So soon some reporters began to seek help from police officers they knew.

"Aizawa-kun! Aizawa-kun!"

A reporter with slightly gray hair squeezed in front of an empty cordon and quietly waved to Yu Aizawa. Aizawa followed the voice and looked over, and at a glance recognized that the other party was the one of the "Asahi Shimbun", who specialized in tracking and searching the reporter Xindou who reported criminal cases.

"Aizawa-kun, come and have a chat!"

Because he was an acquaintance, Aizawa shied away but could only walk in the direction he was in.

"Xindou-san, you've worked so hard to follow me so late!"

"I can't help it. It's not more difficult to say that you are working hard! Don't worry, I know the rules. Just a few words with you, or go back to the editor-in-chief."

"Well, I can only answer you two questions at most!"

"No problem, that... such a big battle, wouldn't it be a big person who died in it?"

"Sorry, this can't be said!"

"Okay, who is in charge of this case? Is it the Shenmu Police Department again?"

"No, it's the Forest Police Department of the Special Investigation Department. It is said that it was specially requested by Minister Sato!"

"Oh...Lin Xiuyi! If I knew it was him, I would have notified my colleagues from the entertainment edition to come together!"

Reporter Shindo said jokingly, at this moment, Kagata who was standing in the distance suddenly shouted towards this side:

"Senior Aizawa!"

"Sorry, let's stop here! I'm going back to work!"

"Hey, thank you so much!"

Xindou nodded towards the other party, then watched Aizawa run in the direction of the flower shape, and a happy smile flashed on the corner of his mouth. He took out his phone and immediately called Sakaguchi, an entertainment reporter who joined the agency at the same time as him, and informed him of the news he had just received.

Almost at the same time, Lin Shuichi, Miki, and Urashima stepped on the shoe covers and walked along the temporary road paved with tarps in the forensics class to the front of the body. The three first put their hands together and expressed their respect to the deceased. Immediately, I asked the forensic colleagues who had arrived here earlier about the current situation.

"The deceased has been determined to be Congressman Hamada Daichi. The cause of death was severe blood loss caused by a ruptured liver. The cleaning staff who found the scene was working here. According to his description, he saw the suspect kneeling beside the body and groping. What, it seems to be cleaning up the traces at the scene. The suspect he mentioned has been arrested~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and is now being detained in the residence on the square."

Lin Xiu listened to the introductions of his subordinates, then squatted down and carefully checked the situation of the deceased. I saw that Hamada Dadi's face had turned pale at the moment, his eyes were wide open, and one of his hands was still protecting his wound. It shows that the deceased tried to stop the loss of blood before he died, but he still did not wait until the moment when he was discovered.

"Is there a camera nearby that caught anything? Lin Xiu stood up and looked around. There are towering ancient trees all around, and it's obviously not a place for cameras."

"The cameras are only arranged on the roads on both sides. We have copied the surveillance video before and after the death time, and we will analyze it as soon as possible!"

Lin Xiuyi frowned when he heard the report from his subordinates, but he didn't feel that monitoring could provide any valuable clues. It is located deep in the woods. Even if you look inside from the road, it is difficult to find the situation inside, and it is a case that happened at night, so the camera is estimated to be of little use. Lin Xiu looked down at the corpse again and saw that the forensics class had not finished the investigation work on the scene, so he simply said to the other party:

"You said just now that the suspect is still being detained in the residence, right? Take me to see it!" Reading Net