He immediately got into the car, calmed down first, and then began to study the box he brought back.
The combination lock on the box looks very atmospheric, and it doesn't fit the whole box.
The general combination lock is only four digits, but this combination lock has six digits, and the six rotors arranged together must be turned to the correct position to unlock.
Asano climbed into the car and asked Kazuma: "Do you know the password?"
"Where do I know. And the combination lock is generally confirmed after buying it?"
And immediately, I have used the kind of suitcase with a combination lock in my life. I bought whatever the password is, and I have never heard of it. I can set it myself.
Of course, it may also be that Hema himself has little knowledge, because Hema’s suitcase has been used for many years, and it is already a very old style. Every time he goes on a business trip or goes to play with his colleagues, he will be complained about.
Asano looked at Kazuma: "What are you talking about? This combination lock can be adjusted with a special adjustment device, and each lock corresponds to an adjustment lever."
He Ma: "Is that so? Such a small lock with such a complicated structure?"
"Of course it is. Think carefully about what the password is. It is impossible for Kitachi to leave a clue box that we can't open. There will definitely be clues."
He Ma frowned: "Can you think of something that looks like a clue?"
"I don't know. Let's take a look at the information we have obtained so far about the Kitamachi Police Department. We know... What are you doing?"
"The first rule of the thief, try six zeros first." He Ma said.
After twisting to six zeros, the lock did not open.
Asano looked at Kazuma.
"The second rule of the thief, try the birthday of the owner of the lock. This lock has exactly six rotors."
Kazuma turned the rotor to Kitamachi Police Department's birthday, but there was still no response.
Kazuma: "Try to see the birthday of the important person in Kitachi again... Fuck, who is his important person? It can't be his wife, right?"
Asano hesitated for a moment and said, "Try to see the birthday of the uncle at Okura Izakaya?"
Kazuma frowned and gave Asano a look, but complied anyway.
He let out a sigh of relief with the horse when the lock was not opened.
Asano: "Why are you taking such a big breath of relief?"
"Don't worry about it. Think about any other possible numbers, anyway, we'll try them all without trouble."
Asano pouted: "Let's try one by one. Starting from the first 1..."
He Ma: "Please, this is a six-digit number, a million combinations, okay? This is not a computer that can crash into a database, this requires turning the rotors one by one..."
"What's that?" Asano looked puzzled, "Then what's that thing about Kang? And what's that thing behind?"
The "computer" and "crash library" that He Ma just mentioned are already existing vocabulary, and it is no surprise that they are imported words, all of which are transliterated from English pronunciation. Japanese people who don't know must have the reaction of Asano. .
I deeply appreciate the convenience of Chinese in this aspect. Even people who are exposed to the word computer for the first time can understand what this thing is literally.
He Ma was about to explain to Asano, when suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.
He picked up the combination lock, opened the cover that covered the adjusting rod, studied it carefully, and then held both sides of the lock head with both hands.
Asano was shocked: "What are you doing?"
"The lock is delicate, and at the price of delicateness, it should not be very strong."
"Wait a minute! In case there is any information in this lock..."
The moment before Asano stopped him, Kazuma had exerted his strength, and he roared, "Hey!"
The combination lock Kabbah snapped.
The rotor suddenly spread out.
Asano sighed: "It's over, what if there is information hidden in the combination lock?"
Kazuma stuffed the broken combination lock parts into Asano's hands: "Check if there are any clues."
"You broke it for me to check?"
Kazuma didn't answer, took the key to unlock the rest of the locks, and opened the box.
Inside the box is a letter and a notebook.
Kazuma took out the letter and turned it over to the front of the envelope, and saw that it said "To the respected person who opened the box".
"It's for me." He Ma muttered, tearing open the envelope, taking out the letter paper, and unfolding it, "'Dear latecomers, when you see this letter, I should be gone.'"
Asano stopped fiddling with the pieces of the lock, turned to look at Kazuma and waited for him to continue reading.
He Ma: "'I set up a few small tests to ensure that you who are reading this letter have sufficient observation, thinking and adaptability.
"'Of course, the premise of everything is that you are obsessed with fighting against the darkness within the Metropolitan Police Department, and even within the entire Japanese police system.
"'In addition, being able to find this box shows that you have extraordinary insight and associative power, and being able to open the code lock I left behind shows that you have extraordinary adaptability. You did not follow the rules to find the code, but Brute force is selected.
"'The password does not exist. I just set the password and threw the supporting tools into Edogawa. Once the lock is closed, even I can't open it myself.'"
After reading this, Kazuma turned his head and looked at Asano: "I guessed the correct answer!"
"Keep reading!" Asano urged.
"'I hope you still have enough force, because the beings you are fighting against are very lawless, and they will definitely try to physically erase you, just like they erased me.
"'If you don't want to be promoted to two ranks, you'd better have a strong force. Unfortunately, I have no way to test this. Time is running out. The danger is approaching me, and it has exhausted my strength to arrange these.
"'I can only wish you the best of luck from the bottom of my heart.'"
Asano: "Obviously, the police department has no problem supporting you in this regard."
He Ma nodded and continued to read: "'If you already have force, then you have to face many problems. The first point is how to ensure that the court is trustworthy, how to ensure that you submit in court Evidence will be considered true, how to ensure that it will not be burned by people.
"'As I write this, they have set fire to the Metropolitan Police Department's evidence warehouse, burying everything against them forever in darkness.'"
And Ma frowned.
Asano: "It's actually connected together! By the way, can we use this letter to prove that the evidence warehouse was intentionally set on fire?"
"No. If this is successful, anyone can sue others by writing a letter." He Ma rolled his eyes and said, "How did you learn evidence science at the Police University? This kind of thing must form a strong chain of evidence before it can be accepted." .”
Asano's shoulders slumped: "That's right. According to this letter, our enemies will also set fire to the court's evidence warehouse."
"It's not even necessary. The evidence submitted to the court needs to go through a judicial appraisal process, as long as the person in charge of the appraisal is bribed. Last time they burned the evidence warehouse, they probably burned the kind of hard evidence that does not require appraisal."
Asano looked serious: "Then how do we sue them?"
Kazuma did not answer, but continued to read the letter: "'The enemy is hopelessly strong, but we are not completely incapable of winning. What I leave you is one of the ledgers I am responsible for. As part of the flow of funds between August and August, I did not use pseudonyms for all the names in it, and you clearly know who they are.
"'Find them and find out among them those who can be tainted witnesses! In the Japanese judicial system, the weight of the confession is extremely heavy. As long as there is one person who is determined to drag them all down, there is hope of winning!
"'Don't send this to a reporter. I was driven to this place because I sent a copy to a reporter anonymously. Journalists can't be trusted.'"
Asano suddenly interrupted Kazuma's words: "You can try to hand it over to your fellow reporter."
Hanaba Takashi's face appeared in He Ma's mind.
That guy might disclose this in the weekly Fang Chun, but the question is, if he writes an article, will the editorial department of the weekly Fang Chun publish it for him
After all, it happened before that Takakura Ken's buddies invited the editor-in-chief to drink tea so that Zhou Fangchun never dared to touch the precedent of Takakura Ken's news.
Hanaba Takashi may be a fighter, but the editor-in-chief is not necessarily.
He Ma shook his head: "No, Bei Ding is right. Unless there is no other way, you can't disclose it to reporters. People like reporters are useless except for running very fast."
Asano: "Then this is really difficult. I admit that I have already planned to retreat. What is the difference between the method of defeating the enemy mentioned by Kitamachi-san and hitting luck? Unless we happen to find someone who suddenly knows us He is terminally ill, so he decided to do good deeds and is willing to come out as a tainted witness."
He Ma shook his head: "In that case, they will hire a barrister to forcefully prolong the court trial and drag the tainted witness to death. I have seen such cases in Dongda University."
The most important thing is that the professor in the classroom still took this case as a positive case and taught the students to be good at using the rules.
Strange to say, the professor who taught this class is a leftist, but he seems to think that this practice may be immoral, but he is responsible for procedural justice.
It turns out that in this era, the leftists have already begun to transform into white leftists.
Asano let out a long sigh: "Isn't there no other way?"
He Ma: "You let me finish reading the letter first." Unfortunately, I can't think of any other way to win. The enemy we are fighting against is unprecedentedly powerful. We are like Don Quixote, using cold weapons in our hands, ridiculous Challenge the windmill.
"'It is very likely that we will all end up in disgrace in the end. Therefore, I sincerely suggest you to join them while you are not on their must-kill list.
"'I won't blame you, because when things get out of hand, the first reaction is to surrender. But I don't even have a chance to surrender, and the betrayer can only die miserably, ruined.
"'Of course, the words of surrendering may not sound very good. You can comfort yourself that you are breaking into them and disintegrating them from the inside. Maybe it is really possible. At least it is easier than defeating them from the outside.' "
He Ma sighed heavily after reading this.
Asano: "I don't understand at the beginning, he is testing whether we want to fight to the end, and he said this again."
"Maybe it's just expressing my thoughts truthfully."
"No matter what," Asano was speechless, "I have experienced that the enemy is very strong."
He Ma turned to the next letter paper: "'If you still decide to fight against them, please allow me to pay high tribute to your courage. I sincerely hope that this handwritten ledger will guide you to victory—Tang Ji Sincerely, Hede'. This is the end of the letter."
Asano: "Don Quixote is... that..."
"You don't know?" Hema asked in surprise.
"I... I only know that it is a European novel, and the name of the convenience store Don Quixote comes from it."
He Ma Fu'er: "Your level of knowledge makes me ashamed."
"I'm different from you. You are a student of Dongda University."
Kazuma ignored Asano, but stuffed the letter into an envelope, threw the letter into the box, and picked up the handwritten ledger.
After opening the ledger, Kazuma glanced down and saw a familiar name: Shiratori Akira.
— Tsk.
**
At the same time, "Qiyomi Honda, a habitual robbery criminal with a record in the Metropolitan Police Department," stole a truck.
This car is probably a delivery car for a certain restaurant. After completing the task, it will be placed in the parking lot at the back door of the hotel, waiting to leave the city tonight.
This car does not have the right to move in the urban area of Tokyo during the day, and the traffic police should be called soon after it hits the road.
But it doesn't matter.
After all, Kiyomi Honda didn't plan to drive too far, but just entered the underground parking lot next to it.
Kiryu and Ma's car is parked in the underground parking lot, which Kiyomi Honda has confirmed in advance.
Kiryu Kazuma is a master of swordsmanship, and Kiyomi Honda will not be so stupid as to grab something from him directly.
However, even a master swordsman has no way to fight against a steel behemoth weighing more than ten tons propelled by an internal combustion engine.
Maybe, the legend of Kiryu and Ma will end here.
Times have changed, Jianhaosang.
Even if you could fight bullets with a sword in your hand, you would definitely not be able to fight this steel behemoth.
As for the son of the Chief Cabinet Secretary of the Police Agency, Kiyomi Honda can only say that it is a pity.
Of course, he does not have to bear the responsibility.
He's just a habitual robber.
He started the car, drove on the road, and followed the traffic flow a little bit.
Kiryu and Ma were reading the letter below, and had no idea that the danger was approaching.
By the time he realized it, everything was a foregone conclusion.
Kiyomi Honda smiled.
He drove the car into the entrance of the underground parking garage.
When he passed the security booth, he showed a bright smile to the security guard.
It's been a long time since I killed anyone.
he thinks.
I will become the dog of the police, just to be able to kill legally.
However, this society is too peaceful, and he hasn't killed for a long time.
He was even a little envious of the guy who was killed by Kiryu and Ma not long ago.
If he is not allowed to kill, he will probably become a criminal.
In this sense, he has to thank Kiryu and Ma.
Kiyomi Honda drove the car to the second basement where Kiryu and Ma were, and then pushed the light of the car to the top.
Then, he stepped on the gas pedal.