The door was opened with a "wow". In the large truck under the cover of police cars in front of Narita Hospital, there were more than a dozen people who were dressed and titled like ordinary policemen, but who appeared to be agile and capable, began to leave quickly without stopping. The carriage just spread out in all directions.
For a moment, only the Fujiwara Police Department, who was still sitting in the car behind him, had a bad feeling on his face!
I don't know why, when Fujiwara saw the code name "Luo", or a word that could be called a name, he suddenly felt uneasy.
I can't say why, it's just a feeling; but this feeling has saved Fujiwara's life many times in his political career and life. So he dare not ignore his feelings.
When did it happen? … It seems to be, right! Yes, it was just a few years ago!
At that time, Fujiwara was only a superintendent, but an event that happened at that time caused the loss of police talents, but indirectly changed his destiny. It can also be said that the reason why he was able to achieve the position of the police department at a young age today is inseparable from that person; and, by coincidence, the code name of that person is also called—
"What are you thinking?" Suddenly, a heavy slapping on his shoulder made Fujiwara startled and interrupted his memories.
"It's Superintendent Inoue!" When I saw that the person came was the Inoue I was familiar with. Unconsciously, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Fujiwara's face was a bit unnatural.
"What's the matter? Why is it sweaty!" Handing over a bottle of water, Inoue smiled mockingly, "Did you think that you spent the night at Yuriko's place, was discovered by your tough wife?"
"Nonsense!" A little embarrassed, he took the water from Inoue. What Fujiwara said was slightly irritated, "It's working time, don't mention those boring things!"
"Yeah, yeah. Work, work!" Inoue was still indifferent, and shook his head with a wicked smile, "But really, Fujiwara-kun, don’t you think that the matter we are taking over today is a bit of a mention. It's a big deal!"
"What do you mean?" Fujiwara asked casually, unable to react for a while.
"What do you mean? Isn't my meaning obvious enough?" After drinking a sip of water, Inoue said unhappily, "Leave the Metropolitan Police Department aside, let us both finish all the affairs at hand without mentioning it, just talk about it. More than 40% of the police force around Kyoto has been mobilized to fortify here. That is a very wrong and meaningless thing! What idiot would deploy such a police force to this small hospital?"
"But do you dare to doubt the upper-level deployment?" Fujiwara did not refute Inoue's words, but asked with a frown.
Sure enough, Inoue was like an eggplant, without words.
"At any time, the upper level has the reason for the upper level to do this, and we who are subordinates must remember our own duty!" I patted myself on the shoulders of a promising deputy who has a good personal relationship with myself, nearly forty years old. Fujiwara said earnestly.
"Well, I understand!" Nodded, Inoue didn't make any extra complaints.
"But, do you know who are the people who just got out of this car?" Fujiwara asked casually, but his hands did not reveal the traces to highlight the information, a "cherry blossom" Embossed logo
"Asahi Shadow!" Suddenly guessed the identity of the group of people, Inoue's eyes were about to stick out.
"Hush!" He took his index finger and made a movement, and Fujiwara still felt vaguely uneasy now. "Since you know this is'Asahi Kage', then do you still remember what happened in the General Office of the Police in the past few years? Is it something? And, the murderer who has been without news like a dead end!"
"A few years ago, it happened in the General Office of Police, Audiovisual and Audiovisual? Ah!... Is this time the target... Is it her?" Inoue now really feels something unusual and tricky. "If that's the case, what would the police watching guys want to do? Is it asking us to be scapegoats?"
"Nonsense!" Finally, the clouds and worries in my heart were also induced by Inoue's words, but Fujiwara's mouth couldn't admit it like that. "Don't talk about it! I think the upper level must have a perfect arrangement; and we are only the first Just a line of defense!"
The first line of defense? Even if it is really just a line of defense, but is it possible to stop her? Block that legendary guy! You must know that in those days, the Interpol headquarters was supported by the "governments" of various countries. A "sex" sent 32 elites to round up it. After forty days and nights of uninterrupted tracking and assaults, it was not until the original "32-member elite group" had fewer than four people left, that they sensibly understood a truth: that is, the opponent is not what they own. The little corner that can be left and right "color".