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"I see, Kiyocho Matsumoto was transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department for tampering with the case file without permission......"

When Aso Haojie ran into the office of the special search department out of breath,I couldn't wait to tell everyone the news I heard,But when he said the amazing news,There was no surprise scene at the scene that he imagined。

"You ...... I don't already know that!"

"Hey, actually...... We've only just figured this out. Colleagues in the forensic class have confirmed that some parts of the case file are made of paper that are different from others. So...... We've thought about it in that direction, but ...... I still want to thank you, Aso-kun, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our guess wouldn't have been confirmed so quickly. ”

"Ah...... I thought you would be frightened by what I found? I thought you all knew ......."

Hearing Lin Xiuyi's explanation, Kosuke Aso suddenly sat on the sofa a little bored, and then complained to Lin Xiuyi with a little dissatisfaction.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was going to inform you, but...... Now we're working on a new plan!"

"......New plans? Do you have a way to get Matsumoto Kiyocho back?"

"Not yet, but time is running out anyway, and I'm willing to gamble. If my guess is correct, the reason why the suspect wanted to kidnap the police chief of Matsumoto Kiyoshi is probably for the poor girl who committed suicide!"

"What are you going to do, what can I do?"

"Remember the Superintendent's phone?"

"Cell phone?"

"Hey, the suspect used that phone to send a video to Mrs. Matsumoto. ”

"Could it be that you want to use that phone to locate the suspect?"

"I have this plan, and I also consulted with the public security through other channels, and the mobile phone of the police director has actually been specially handled. As long as there is no interference from the signal blocking device, then the location of the mobile phone can be located in a very short time. ”

"So...... What are you going to do?"

"At this time, it should be impossible to thoroughly investigate the tragedy ten years ago, but I think I can take advantage of the other party's eagerness to know the truth, and then set a trap to actively lure the other party into taking the bait. Forget it, it's just time that we're going to go to Chief Matsumoto's house, so we can discuss it on the road in a while. ”

As soon as Lin Xiu spoke, he turned his head to look at Miki again, as if he was asking for the opinion of his subordinates. And Miki nodded to Lin Xiu seriously and expressed her approval.

……

When everyone rushed from the Metropolitan Police Department to Matsumoto Kiyocho's home, the colleagues of the Metropolitan Police Department present had great expectations in the face of Lin Xiuyi and others who arrived ahead of schedule. However, just when everyone was still looking forward to Lin Xiuyi's next plan, Lin Xiuyi took the initiative to find Matsumoto Kiyocho's wife, and then said bluntly to the other party:

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Matsumoto, but this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to investigate the suspicions on Chief Matsumoto as requested by the suspects......"

"What?"

"You're not mistaken, right?"

"And what are you doing here?"

……

Without waiting for Lin Xiuyi to continue the following words, everyone present was extremely disappointed in Lin Xiuyi, so much so that some colleagues were also very dissatisfied with the special search department.

"Forest Police Department, what did you just say...... It can't be a prevarication, right?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am! All I said was true. While we did find some problems in Chief Matsumoto's past resume, we ...... Because of the age and the poor preservation of related materials, it is ...... It is difficult for us to trace the whereabouts of that case as the suspect asks. But ......"

"What else can you do, as long as I can help, please just ask!"

Lady Matsumoto heard that there might be room for maneuver in the matter, and hurriedly pleaded with Lin Xiuyi.

"Madam, if it's convenient, can you give me your phone first?"

"Huh?"

Although Mrs. Matsumoto was a little puzzled, she still handed over her mobile phone to Lin Xiuyi. After taking the mobile phone, Lin Xiuyi thanked his wife, and then took the mobile phone and walked to the colleague in charge of technology at the scene, and then said calmly:

"If you can, please use this phone to contact the suspect who claims to be a magistrate and tell him that I have found the answer he wants. In addition, the Superintendent's cell phone has been specially handled, and if you can, I hope you will take advantage of the next opportunity to continue narrowing down the area where the suspect is likely to hide. ”

"Okay...... I see!"

When the other party heard Lin Xiuyi's plan, his originally somewhat lost mood rekindled his hope. After discussion, they quickly edited a message and sent it to Matsumoto Kiyonaga's phone. But the truth turned out to be just as they expected, and the message was like a stone in the sea, and there was no response.

"Forest Police Department, the other party should have restricted Chief Matsumoto's mobile phone, in case he doesn't remove the signal blocking, Chief Matsumoto's mobile phone will not be able to receive our messages. ”

"Please be patient for a while, I think the other party should see the message we sent!"

As soon as Lin Xiu heard his colleague's inquiry, he still sat calmly by the telephone, waiting for the phone to ring. Because he firmly believes that it is not only he who is tracking down the old case 10 years ago, but the suspect, now that he has obtained the mobile phone of the police director, he will naturally not give up this great opportunity to hack into the internal system of the Metropolitan Police Department. So the other party will definitely pay attention to the message he sent.

Half an hour later, just when everyone thought that the phone was quiet and hopeless, a familiar phone rang again in the living room. Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Xiuyi slowly stood up, put his hand on the position of the earpiece, and then silently watched the movements of his colleague.

"Nail Bell!"

"Nail Bell!"

"Nail Bell!"

……

After the phone rang three times, under the gestures of his colleagues who were all ready, Lin Xiuyi finally picked up the microphone and gently put it to his ear. Then he calmly asked the other party:

"Is Chief Matsumoto okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm a man who keeps his promises, and he's alive and well!"

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