Chapter 296: These people are too easy to deceive
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"Unless I can't find my sister here, and I'm sure my sister has been taken back, then I'll look for it again. ā
"I look where the employees in chef outfits are......"
Kurosawa Gin rubbed his hair and lowered his head again, holding his umbrella and closing in on the ruins of the APC1 restaurant.
He turned a deaf ear to the panicked chatter in his ears, and the police hurried back and forth, and he thought he didn't see it, just walked purely, and then approached.
Not long after, he really saw Akemi Miyano in the crowd with the face of the Star Palace.
Next to the other party, the organizer in black who had seen him at school a few days ago, stood behind her with his hands on his chest, but his eyes were rarely focused on Akemi Miyano, but at the ruins that were still smoking.
He's wondering whose big deal it is.
He didn't think it was really Silver-devil's doing, because the man who hadn't had enough of it in the United States to say anything would not come to Japan to commit a crime, or to commit a crime at such a special time and in such a special place.
So, it is very likely that someone pretended to be the one who was codenamed Jeepson, but Kurosawa Silver, because that guy was also good at blasting.
But is it possible that the kid with that personality would do such a thing?
This person lowered his head, his face was nonchalant, but his heart was thoughtful.
The people in the organization know that Kurosawa Silver is a jeepson, but there are few people who know that a jeepson is a Silver-devil, so it's no wonder that he is confused.
Compared to him, Akemi Miyano looked at the ruins, but understood quickly.
She buckled her chin, as if thinking of something.
One of the policemen next to him, Yamashita, stayed behind to protect her because of Akemi Miyano's special status, for fear that she would be attacked in the chaos caused by this explosion.
At this time, Yamashita noticed Miyano's expression, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Did Miss Zhuxing find something?"
Although they haven't been together for a long time, because Miyano Akemi has a gentle and understanding temper, most of the criminal police here have a good impression of her, and the rest of the criminal police are either women or undercover organizations.
Yamashita is the category that belongs to most criminal police, and his voice is naturally polite.
"Ahh......h......h
"Ah, that's it. Yamashita's face was full of the unique confidence of being a criminal policeman, "Then Miss Zhuxing, don't worry, we will definitely protect you!"
"Well, thank you......" Akemi Miyano had a smile on her face, but she felt that someone's gaze swept behind her, and she couldn't help but shudder, and from the corner of her eye, the other party's expression was solemn, and it seemed that she had guessed a few points from her expression just now.
Akemi Miyano's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist and loosened it, diverting the topic and starting a conversation with Yamashita to relieve the oppression coming from behind: "Yamashita Detective, in fact, I'm a little strange, can I ask you?"
"Miss Zhuxing, please say, I know, I will answer you. Yamashita patted his chest and said confidently.
"I just overheard a little bit of a conversation from some police officer, and almost everything in the kitchen was in ashes, and the center of the explosion seemed to be there...... However, the kitchen in the APC1 restaurant is a forbidden place for idlers to enter, and even some waiters are not allowed to enter, so ...... How did the killer install the bomb in the kitchen?"
As soon as Akemi Miyano said this, Yamashita suddenly became stupid, and his voice became slurred: "This, this ......"
"Just let people take it in. ā
Before the sound arrived, a young voice sounded, and the white horse detective came over at this time.
Yamashita also knew the identity of Detective Hakuba, and it was said that Silver-devil's secret letter was interpreted by the latter in the Metropolitan Police Department, so when he saw Hakuba, Yamashita behaved very respectfully, and was about to bow to him and say hello, but Detective Hakuba walked past him and stopped in front of Akemi Miyano.
Akemi Miyano looked at the white horse detective, her expression was a little dazed: "You ......"
"What do you mean by what you just said?" This sentence was asked by the members of the organization behind Akemi Miyano, and he expected that this case was committed by Kurosawa Gin, so he rarely took it to heart, listening to what Hakuba said just now, it was clear that there was a tendency to crack the case, so he would naturally ask.
"I said, you don't have to go to the kitchen yourself, just have someone bring the bomb in. ā
"Do you mean the Silver-devil still has accomplices?"
"No, there is no need for accomplices. "APC1 has a food truck, and the tablecloth on the food truck will cover the bottom of the food truck, so he just needs to pretend to be passing by and stick a bomb under the food truck, and the food truck will naturally be pushed into the restaurant." ā
"I see. Akemi Miyano couldn't help but suddenly realize.
The person behind him also lowered his eyes, and there was a little more clarity in his eyes.
The corners of Detective Hakuma's lips were hooked, but he stretched out his hand to Akemi Miyano: "Beautiful young lady, let's get to know me, my name is Detective Hakuba, and I am a high school detective." ā
"Y-Hello. Akemi Miyano stretched out her hand to shake hands with the White Horse Detective, "My name is Zhuxing......"
But the person behind her stretched out his hand at this time and grabbed Bai Ma Tan's hand: "Stay away from her, otherwise don't blame me for doing it." ā
The white horse looked at the other party in surprise: "Dare to ask you?"
"What do I have to tell you. He shook off the white horse detective's hand, "I was just ordered to keep her away from all suspicious people." ā
"That's right. It was a pity that I was going to invite the young lady to Liqueur, but now it seems that it will have to be postponed for a while. ā
After saying this, the white horse detective turned around and left.
Akemi Miyano and a certain ...... Well, the person codenamed Liqueur was really stunned for a moment, and some didn't react.
"Hey, Mr. Nakama (pseudonym), how can you be so unkind, even if you are sent by the security company (to hide your identity)? Yamashita's expression was unpleasant, "Young Master White Horse is the son of the police director, and he also cracked Silver-devil's crime notice, he is not suspicious at all!"
"The son of the police director?" Liqueur came back to his senses when he heard this, and his body couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a little more doubt in his eyes.
There are not many people who can call him by his code name, but he certainly doesn't have the share of the inspector general of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department, so it should be impossible for Detective Hakuba to know his name...... Unless, someone pretends, and this person is at the top of the organization, and has the audacity to ridicule him in an open and honest situation......
Belmode?
When his heart came here, the liqueur's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly caught up with the white horse detective over there, bowed and apologized.
The white horse detective's face had a smile but not a smile, which made him firm in his inner guess and apologize even more quickly.
After all, it was the adult's side, or a woman, and he didn't dare to mess with it.
However, the fake White Horse Detective quickly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but when he was relieved, the other party handed him two more communicators the size of fingernails.
The liqueur is at a loss.
"You bring one, and give Akemi Miyano another one. Fake White Horse Detective spoke in a secret language, "The plan has changed, bring this handy notice." Also, keep an eye on your side, the jeepson may be nearby. ā
Liqueur nodded, took the communicator and checked it, then walked back to his original position, and gave Akemi Miyano one casually according to someone's instructions just now.
Akemi Miyano took it, glanced at the fake white horse detective standing in the distance, probably guessed his identity, closed his eyes, and was silent.
After seeing the two of them put it on, the fake white horse detective turned around and left the scene.
In the seclusion, he clenched the detonator in his hand, the corners of his lips curled.
"Nothing to ask ...... right now"
"Kurosawa. Someone put his hand on the shoulder.