The sergeant major of the police department refused to meet with Takasaki at first, but Takasaki didn't care, as expected. When the surrounding police were at a loss, Takasaki took out the information he was carrying, found a photo of the sergeant, and sent it to the other party by email. Not long after, the sergeant came to receive Takasaki with a dark face and took the man to a private office. "Delete that picture from me......" the sergeant said in a low voice. Takasaki nodded, put the other party's face and threw the photo on the phone into the trash and emptied it completely.

"Am I a fool? What about the negatives!

"Sorry, it's not me, I'm here too, it's a photo. "Takasaki's shoulder pretended to be helpless, and the sergeant's face was red with an air. Takasaki, however, did not slow down and put the photos in the rack on the desktop one by one.

"Well, which girl was it for you in the first place?"

"What are you talking about?!"

"Is it a boy? I have a record here...... " Takasaki said, pulling out another photo.

“...... "Sergeant Tajiri Zesha ......"

"Oh...... The one who died in Uchida's uniform. Why was he killed?

"No! I didn't do anything! It's him......"

"Oh...... Who is it?"

The sergeant major knew that he had spoken more in a panic, and immediately stopped talking. Takasaki nodded thoughtfully, flipped through the photo, pointed to the photo of the sergeant major of the Nishiichi Department in Kyoto, and asked, "Is that him?"

The sergeant major shook his head, and Takasaki flipped through another photo, "Is that him?

"No......" Sergeant Major shook his head and immediately begged, "I don't know anything, I'm good to Zesha." I've never abused her, I've only seen her at night, and I don't know anything else!"

“...... Please...... You're a police officer... But he still felt justified in having such a relationship with an underage girl? The autopsy showed how many old fractures and old injuries the deceased's body surface, as well as how many bone contusions, all of which were wounds from about a year ago to half a year ago, oh, and there were also signs of drug abuse...... In short, it's unbearable. And that's the result of the change of attitude and love of you old things, and you dare to say that you didn't abuse her?"

Takasaki finished speaking coldly, and the sergeant raised his head fiercely,

"Don't forget, I'm still a sergeant... You're still under me. ”

"Not right away. ”

Takasaki said with a smile, stood up and opened the door, and the police rushed in and pressed the sergeant to the ground, and the reporters followed suit, and the camera met the wolf sergeant, and the sound of the flashing "click" resounded throughout the office. The name of Salo fell, and the scandal of the sergeant was slaughtered again, like a thunderbolt thrown at the surface of a sinking lake, setting off a huge splash, and the people climaxed again. The prestige of the Tokyo Police Department and the local police station plummeted, and many people spontaneously organized a sit-in demonstration at the entrance of the police station. Takasaki leaned leisurely on the turntable in his office, his hands were all on the latest newspaper paper, on which were the dismal photos of the sergeant, and the successive reports occupied the front page for several periods. Suddenly, the phone rang up.

"Takasaki, are you insane? You're trying to force Sharo and Keiko to the end of the road!" Su Meng scolded angrily.

"Excuse me? I'm cleaning up the garbage. These gangsters are at the bottom of the intelligence spectrum, miscellaneous fish who don't know anything. ”

“...... The other party will be enraged. Su Meng eased her emotions slightly.

He said that Sharo had served the old man before, and that the old gang had transferred her to the head of the Tokyo Police Department. We may not be able to contact this person...... That's where you come in. ”

Su Meng's heart fell temporarily, and Gao Qi's worries were also his concerns, although the boundary between the black and Soviet sides at the bottom was not too vague, but when it came to the upper layers, it was still clear that the black and Soviet were still distinct. The general supervisor of the police department was also not very convenient for him to contact directly. He thought of a person.

Zhijiang went to the appointment as scheduled, and she always wore a kimono, this time a kimono with tan sleeves like a pattern of morning clouds and pine birds. She sat down and straightened her sleeves before smiling,

"I thought you were confused by Song Qingzhi and had forgotten about me, the eldest sister. ”

"Zhi**... I have something to ask you. ”

"Two years ago, I misunderstood that Song Qingzhi and I wanted his life were separated. Even if I don't use the Sharo as an excuse, I still want to get rid of him. ”

Zhijiang said as he poured himself tea.

"We cooperated, and I exchanged Sha Luo and those materials for Song Qingzhi. Su Meng said earnestly word by word, Zhijiang's hand paused for a moment, and then said with a smile, "What do you think that Sha Luo's status in my son is comparable to Song Qing's position in your heart?"

"He was badly wounded in the head and his memory was damaged. He's been away from this for a long time, and he doesn't pose any threat to you at all. Let him go. Your father is dead, your wish for revenge has been realized, and there is no need for Song Qingzhi to be tortured anymore. ”

Zhijiang looked at him for a while, sighed, and raised his hand to Su Meng's face, Su Meng's reflex retreated, but Zhijiang's eyes were firmly stared at, and he didn't dare to move. The fingers touched the lower cheek, and then lightly covered the cheek, and Zhijiang's hand was cold and dry.

"Xiao Su, I wasn't going to agree. But Song Qingzhi also told me the same thing, and he even remembered some things from two years ago, although not much. He will exchange you with sara and materials. ”

Su Meng was stunned, and her train of thought stopped moving. Zhijiang smiled lightly,

"Pity you, pity us. I couldn't get love in the end, and I was tired of hurting each other. ”

Song Qingzhi's memory is slowly recovering, Su Meng is full of worry about this, Song Qingzhi never listens to his advice, and is always in danger. He was worried, scared but couldn't bear to stop it, Song Qing held the right to know everything. And after knowing everything, they still want to save him.

"Why are you ......?"

Su Meng only asked this half sentence, and was pressed by Song Qingzhi in the sofa and kissed his lips.

"I'm not a good person...... Everything I did from start to finish was just to take you out. I don't care about that girl, but Zhijiang does. It's like how you don't care, and I do. "Luckily, the other party is back.

Song Qingzhi hurriedly retracted his strength and hugged him. When he and Zhijiang were separated that day, it was raining outside. Zhijiang gave him the umbrella and suddenly smiled,

"I think we saw each other in Yokohama before, Zhonghua Street. ”

"Yes. ”

"Song Qingzhi was seriously injured, and you hid him in Hengbin, right?"

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