Speeding all the way with the horse, he arrived at the hospital within an hour.
Yuzao came with He Ma, and when she arrived at the hospital, she said that He Ma was also very good at driving the RV out of the racing car.
Hema didn't bother to complain, and rushed directly to the emergency department.
The nurse on duty at the information desk at the door wanted to stop the horse, so he directly took out his police badge: "Where is the policeman who was stabbed?"
The nurse immediately pointed to the side: "Here in Ward No. 1, don't worry, the situation has stabilized."
He Ma asked again: "Then he woke up?"
"Not yet. Detective Asano has lost too much blood and is falling asleep, but he has already received a blood transfusion, so don't worry."
Just as two men in police uniforms came out of the ward, the leader showed his police badge to Kazuma: "We are the night patrol of the district police station, are you?"
Kazuma: "Search Section 1 of the Metropolitan Police Department Kiryu and Ma Police Department make up, Asano's partner in the inspection."
The two police officers immediately saluted Kazuma.
"What's the situation? Who stabbed Asano?" He immediately stepped forward and questioned.
The two policemen glanced at Yuzao who was behind Hema, and seemed to be hesitating whether to tell the case in front of the folks.
He Ma pointed to Yuzao: "She is a prosecutor in the Public Prosecutor's Office, don't worry about him, just talk about it."
"Yes. Inspector Asano was stabbed at about one o'clock in the evening. He seemed to be unable to sleep and came out to buy sleeping pills. Then he saw the prisoner harassing the hostess who was off work by being drunk, so he stepped forward to stop him. As a result, the angry prisoner used a smashed The bottle poked him."
He Ma: "Has the prisoner been caught?"
"The prisoner turned himself in at the sentry box and told us that Asano inspected the place where he fell to the ground, so we knew what happened to him."
"The prisoner surrendered himself?" He Ma was shocked.
"Yes, it's a homeless guy who lives in a park near Inspector Asano's house. He got drunk and had a bad idea."
"Impossible!" He Ma shouted, "He was deliberately stabbed! Because not long ago, no, it was yesterday, we were threatened by Ji Dao!"
The two patrolmen in police uniforms looked at each other, and the leader said to Kazuma: "Judou usually dare not threaten the criminal police of the first search section, right? And the police department said that you look so young, so you should be in the professional group, right? How could Jidao stab the professional team?" What about your teammate?"
Kazuma: "We are being threatened. The threat is Oshen Xiaohao, a cadre of the Kanto United Direct Generation Organization! This homeless man-this street friend must have something to do with Jidao!"
The two patrolmen looked at each other, and then said to Kazuma: "If you want, you can come and interrogate the prisoners in the police station yourself."
He Ma thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I'll interrogate."
Yuzao: "Then I'll stay here to take care of Asano-san."
At this moment, the door of the emergency center opened, and an old man in his 40s or 50s came in from the outside and said to the nurse on duty at the information desk, "I am Asano's father, how is he doing?"
Kazuma turned his head to look at this man, and found that his face was indeed similar to Asano's, but the old man looked familiar.
At this time, Yuzao bowed respectfully to the old man: "Hello, Your Excellency, Chief of the Police Department."
And the horse's mouth opened into an O shape.
Chief Cabinet Secretary of the Police Department, this official cabinet means "Secretary of the Chief", and the Chief Cabinet Secretary is the number one confidant of the Chief of Police.
Such a big shot is actually Asano's father
That's strange, Asano is not in the professional group
The key to the professional group is to pass the first-class civil servant examination, and the son of the chief of the police department can pass this examination through the back door.
When He Ma was surprised, the head of the house came to him and bowed slightly to him: "The dog has been taken care of by the police department."
After speaking, he turned to Tamamo and bowed slightly.
He Ma immediately said: "No, no, my negligence caused him to suffer an accident, I am very sorry."
"Wait a minute, I heard from my secretary on the way here that it was just an accident and all the prisoners surrendered."
He Ma: "It's definitely not an accident! We were threatened by the cadres of the Kanto United Direct Generation Organization just yesterday! This is definitely not a coincidence!"
"Judou," said the chief clerk, "Although I didn't say anything about Asano being my son, so Jidao probably didn't know he was my son, but Jidao shouldn't dare to openly attack and search Section 1. It was made up by a police officer." Partner, right? This should be a simple case of a drunk man hurting someone, right?"
He Ma shook his head: "No, that guy just took advantage of this stereotyped thinking! Please let me interrogate that street friend! I will definitely let the truth come to light!"
"Well, that's fine." The Chief Cabinet Secretary nodded, "However, be careful not to use torture. I don't want my son's first partner to be sued for lynching."
Hema pouted: "Got it."
He turned and strode out of the emergency room.
Yuzao followed him, and when he got into the car, he stood at the door and said to him: "I won't go to the police station. It's not appropriate for a trainee prosecutor to go to the police station. If I have become a permanent prosecutor in the Metropolitan Police Department Officer, I can go with you.
"I'm here to chat with Asano's father. I think there is a story about his son entering the Metropolitan Police Department. After all, he used his ex-wife's surname exclusively."
He Ma nodded: "Okay, just use your wrist. I feel more at ease when you are here."
"I can't rest assured, I only have the means to fight against the weird. When the strong human beings come, I can only hide. Now I can't even fight head-on." Yuzao said in a low voice, "But I think the Chief of the Police Department Here, the opponent will not act rashly."
Hema nodded: "Okay, I'll go back as soon as I go."
Yuzao nodded, and took a big step back to make room for the car to start.
He Ma started the car and went straight to the police station.
When he came over, he looked at the map and paid special attention to the location of the police station.
As an affiliated hospital of the police, this hospital is not far from the police station.
Speeding through a red light along the way with Ma, he drove into the parking lot of the police station in five minutes.
After revealing his identity to the police on duty, he directly asked for the interrogation of the street friend who stabbed someone tonight.
After a while, the homeless friend was taken from the detention cell to the interrogation room.
The street friend said to He Ma as soon as he entered the door: "Mr. Police, the bed here is much more comfortable to sleep on than my plastic bed!"
He Ma slapped the table hard: "Presumptuous!"
The street friend was startled, and his whole body trembled.
He Ma: "Be honest, who asked you to stab Asano?"
"No one asked me to stab it. Officer, I just drank and stabbed my head. Send me to jail, and I can still have a few full meals."
He Ma grabbed the homeless man by his collar and slapped the fellow on the face.
In this day and age, the police have a very strange saying. When a suspect is found to have injuries, they pretend not to know, and then say, "Maybe he fell it himself."
Because Japanese courts also pursue the rate of closing cases, they often ignore these obvious evidences of torture.
Lawyers often turn a blind eye knowingly. After all, if they maintain a good relationship with the court, the judge will be more convenient in other cases.
This kind of barrister will seize every opportunity in order to create an image that he can turn over any case.
For this kind of barrister, the prestige benefits of overturning a case have outweighed the benefits of maintaining a good relationship with the court.
After all, their lawyer's fees are ridiculously high, which is no longer what ordinary people can afford.
Kazuma is well aware of this unspoken rule, and a slap in the face is not a big deal in the Japanese police station of this era. Even though the Chief Cabinet Secretary reminded him to be careful, he still slapped him without hesitation.
What's even more exaggerated is inviting people to drink "judicial milk tea", which is a drink made with cut hair. After drinking it, they will have vomiting and diarrhea for a long time.
The street friend who was beaten actually had tears in his eyes: "No one really ordered me! I was drunk, and seeing that the criminal policeman is very handsome, I thought that such a handsome guy must be very popular with the bar girls. Why? It has always been their benefit, so they broke the bottle and gave it to him.
"I already knew I was wrong!"
He Ma continued to tug on the guy's collar, and said word by word: "Do you know whose son you stabbed? It's the son of the head of the police department!"
The Chief of Police is in charge of the Metropolitan Police Department, not the prefectural police outside of Tokyo. From the perspective of the national police, the Chief Cabinet Secretary of the Police Department is really the number two person.
Moreover, the Chief Cabinet Secretary can also intervene in the personnel affairs within the Metropolitan Police Department, but he cannot manage the case.
The street friend was stunned for a moment, then asked tremblingly, "What kind of head is the Chief Cabinet Secretary?"
"You can just understand it as the number two of the Japanese police."
"Isn't that a super powerful big shot? This... I really didn't know that young man was his son."
"So I ask you to tell who ordered you!"
At this moment, the street friend hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "No one ordered me, I just got drunk and my brain twitched, oh why did I drink so much!"
At this time, He Ma suddenly thought of something, so he asked again: "Where did you get the money to drink?"
"I picked up a wallet and took the money in it. I sent the documents in the wallet to the post office in the afternoon and sent it to the owner. The post office can testify!"
He Ma originally thought that he would start with the money to buy wine, but he didn't expect this to happen.
With Yakuza's grassroots organization in Japan, it's very easy to get a poor guy's wallet.
Dashen Xiaohao's site is still in the red light district, it is too common to lose wallets in this kind of place, and there are more wallets stolen by thieves, so he comes over and asks this homeless friend to go to the post office to mail it once.
The act of sending a wallet is tantamount to leaving evidence. The staff of the post office are also civil servants, and their testimony is highly credible.
In this way, the problem of why homeless people have money to drink is solved.
He Ma slapped the street friend again: "Bastard! Tell me, what did he promise you? Is it to take care of your family? Is it to guarantee your life after you come out?"
"What are you talking about? No one instructed me! I was just drunk and messed up!"
"You clearly hesitated just now!"
"How could I?" the street friend resolutely denied, "Heaven and earth conscience, where did I hesitate? The fact is that I have committed a crime! I am not fully sober now, and I can't make up nonsense if you ask me to! "
In fact, with Hema's sensitive nose, he had already smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him.
At least it was true that he drank a lot.
But some people have a good capacity for alcohol, even if they are full of alcohol, they are sober and able to walk in a straight line.
But there is no way to prove whether he is drunk or not. What can be measured is the alcohol concentration in the blood.
He let go of the hand holding the collar with Ma Song, he was a little suspicious at this moment, could it really be a coincidence
Da Shen's expression came to his mind again.
That guy's threat didn't look like it was fake.
At this time, he and Ma made up their minds to confront Dashen Xiaohao face to face.
He loosened the homeless man's collar, pushed him hard to sit down, turned and left the interrogation room.
The people from the police station stopped Hema: "The police department! You beat him a little too hard just now, and the prisoner's face is swollen."
He Ma responded: "Asshole, how do I know why his face is swollen, probably because of his own fall."
"Well, we understand. But be careful, maybe this guy will get lucky and get a barrister in the lottery."
The lawyers sent by the Japanese government for free are selected from the lawyers registered in the Bar Association, and barristers have a chance to be drawn. Just like card draws, barristers are SSRs.
There have been several cases in Japanese history where a barrister was drawn because of shit luck and the result was not guilty.
He Ma remembered the prisoner in the Kyoto animation arson case in his previous life, so he was lucky enough to get a famous lawyer who had reversed the case.
But at this time, He Ma was in a hurry to confront Da Shen, and had no time to care about these things, so he prevaricated, "We'll talk about it when we get a barrister", and left in a hurry.
He went out of the police station, went directly to the phone booth opposite the police station and dialed Oshen Xiaohao's number.
In the end, it was a woman who answered the phone, and the woman said in a charming voice, "Mr. Dashen is asleep."
Kazuma roared: "Then wake him up! You bastard!"
The woman hung up the phone directly.
He Ma decided to come directly to the door.
The phone call just now proved that Dashen was at his home.
He immediately got into the crepe cart and drove to Dashen's house with sparks and lightning all the way.
Dashen lived in a villa with a deep courtyard, and this villa looked more grand than Baifeng's villa.
It took Bai Feng so long to build a villa for the headquarters, and the direct generation organization actually let a cadre live there.
Hema honked the horn loudly in front of the gate.
A bum with a Mohawk head went out to check, and when he saw a crepe truck, he immediately cursed: "Fucking crazy! Do you know where this is?"
As he questioned, he approached the car and slammed on the window on Kazuma's side.
He Ma opened the door and knocked him away with the door.
Then he got out of the car, showed the police badge directly to the bum, and then went straight to the small door where the bum came out just now.
As a result, the door slammed shut.
Hema was not too polite, jumped over the tall main gate, and knocked down the minions who closed the small gate with a punch after landing.
Then he strode toward the main house.
Maybe Dashen really wasn't a fighting school, and there were not many guards in this big house.
When He Ma arrived in front of the main house, he saw a few guys with daggers.
The leader shouted angrily: "KI Sama! Do you know where this is?"
He Ma: "I know. I'm looking for your leader, Da Shen."
"What are you looking for?" Dashen came out in his pajamas, and stood with his chest folded, "Tongyu Police Department, do you have a search warrant for your intrusion into private land like this? If there is no search warrant, I will file a complaint against you." I'm wearing shoes."
Hema pointed at Dashen's nose: "You bastard, do you know who you stabbed? It's the son of the head of the police department!"
Dashen was a little surprised for a moment, but immediately maintained his expression: "What are you talking about? Who did I stab? I was sleeping at my own house, why did I hurt someone?"
At this time, He Ma had already confirmed that this bastard did a good job.