Of course, tonight will not be peaceful, the party is still going on, and it is Mr. Shingo Fujita, who was originally the second person in the future National Police Agency who was the second person in the future and has an uncertain future at the moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, there was no riot at the scene, everyone was a well-informed social elite, and the special search department only investigated and collected evidence, even if it affected others, such as Fujiwara Trading Company and the like, it could not make much waves, and most of the people present were people with their own backstage organizations, and small businessmen like Ryuichi and others did not have to worry about the political struggle affecting themselves, and they were not qualified to cooperate with the chief of the National Police Agency in the first place.

"It's a little bit easier...... It's a little troublesome, so you stay here next," I told Masako, she can't play a role tonight, and she should exercise her IQ and EQ, "If the dinner party doesn't follow up and ends early, don't stay, just go home, if you want to continue to exchange information with those celebrities you just met." ”

"You're going to find Hojohiko now? Isn't he quarantined? ”

"The person guarding him is a big trouble for you, but I have many ways to solve it."

"Be careful."

"It's a bad thing like this, it's no different if you're careful or not."

“……”

Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel, on the second floor, is much quieter than the lively lobby on the first floor, leaving the corridor Wang turned right twice, you can see a long corridor leading to the depths, and the ground is covered with a velvet blanket, so that people can walk on it without making noise, and it is also convenient for me to approach quietly.

The corridor was guarded by two groups of employees presumably from the Special Search Department or other departments, the first wave was blocked at the entrance of the corridor to prevent outsiders from approaching, and the second wave was only two people, guarding the innermost door to prevent the subject from escaping, and Hojo Chief was apparently isolated in the guest room where the second wave was guarded.

"Miss, please stop and detour, please forgive me for performing official duties ahead." I had just taken a look out of the corridor when one of the first wave of guards in black suits politely asked me to leave the garrison.

"I'm sorry." I nodded graciously and forgave him for stopping and retreated into the hallway.

This observation made me realize that there was a double door in the deepest part of the corridor, which was supposed to lead to the middle point of the other part of the second floor, which had been closed by the Special Search Department at this time, and if I wanted to get around the room of Chief Hojo, I would first have to learn to pass through the wall through that door, this kind of high-end unreliable immortal magic that was already incomprehensible was still in an unreasonable category for me, and it was difficult for immortals like Miss Qing'e to understand how to cast it, so I had to find other ways to achieve the goal of bypassing the first wave and even the last two, which requires a little preparation.

Coincidentally, after a few days of experience in the outside world, I have plenty of experience in doing bad things.

The arrangement used to deal with unconventional units is useless, so we have to consider a little way to deal with ordinary people, first make sure that there is no one except for a few employees of the special search department guarding the corridor, and then extend a special magic thread, a dense gray and white silk thread that can only be detected in a special field of vision, quietly around the corner and extend to the black suits across the wall from me, and then invade the brain domain of ordinary people to take over part of the information input terminal - vision and hearing before they can react.

I suspect that the spell I am currently casting, which I have worked out from the way I control Chiba Shinji, is an illusion that is at the pinnacle of technical means, and the use of this thing may make people think that their cognition is almost indistinguishable from the real at the root, and that most of people's cognition comes from the most important senses of sight and hearing, and if, as I do at the moment, I use other means instead of the environment to input audio-visual signals to people who know nothing, then this group of people obviously still thinks that they are in reality in their personal cognition. There is no means or even the will to break away from the illusion that has been created, I don't have to use unreliable stealth techniques, swaggering through a human wall of several people will not be detected, and since the sense of touch covers the whole body and it is difficult to control it completely, I expect that several people will feel an inexplicable breeze sweeping by them, which is one of the reasons for abandoning stealth alone.

Crossing the first barrier, followed by the second, the same means used only seemed to make them mistakenly think that there was no one in front of them and no abnormal sound, and controlling them to open the door was another high-level technical task, simple hypnotism could not be operated to such a point without leaving a trace, in order to eliminate the evidence of the invasion as much as possible, I thought for a while and decided not to control the guards in a rough way, but to take matters into my own hands, sensing a card in the lined pocket of a black suit on the left, stacked with a wallet, I carefully opened the collar of the motionless black suit with a tentacle composed of silk threads, and saw that he frowned slightly and looked down, but did not "find" anything abnormal and stood still, so I took out the card in the pocket of the suit lining, and it looked like it was indeed the room card of the sensor door.

I opened the door, stuffed the key card back as it was, and once I entered, I removed all the silk threads and unfolded the simple soundproof barrier, and I felt that this invasion without leaving a trace was basically perfect.

After entering the room, there is a window in front of you, outside the window, the night falls, the lights are everywhere, you can see the wide avenue and another building next to the hotel, next to the window are two chairs and a large bed, beyond the long corridor and bathroom, see the TV and some decorative picture frames hanging on the wall on the right, I guess this should be one of the most modest series of rooms in a luxury hotel.

Chief Hojo turned his back to the door and faced out the window, as if he was so immersed in annoyance that he did not notice the movement of the door, until I closed the door and made a slight snapping sound that alarmed him.

"You are?" Turning around, he really looked like he was worried and his eyebrows were furrowed, "People from the inspection hall? Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department? No, I have not heard of any department that has the habit of appointing minors. ”

"Are you complimenting me on my youth? Ahem, I don't represent any of your forces, ah, or factions. I sent the prepared mental message into the head of the pentenarian with the voice, omitting most of the details, organizing only my origins, encounters, and purpose into a coherent general message, and trying to slow down the transmission method so as not to crowd his head, and it still left him stunned for several minutes.

"Konoe family, did such a thing? I dare to tell you with my conscience that I have not given such an order. His brow furrowed even deeper.

"I guessed it."

"Maybe it's the private actions of the Konoe family, in order to curry favor with a few people in the committee, or maybe it's their orders that Konoe understands that way."

"So, your relationship with the Konoe family is actually a semblance of the relationship between the Konoe family and some people in the Public Security Committee?"

"Not really, the Konoe family does have a good relationship with me."

"Mr. Hojo, you are such an honest man."

The old man pulled his face and laughed silently, "I have heard and some seniors have told me that there are some unreasonable and mysterious people in this world, but I didn't expect that I would meet them in my lifetime." ”

"Ha, there are a few of your subordinates hidden," I don't think he's lying, so Hojohiko doesn't actually know that his former subordinate Ryutaro Noma and his current subordinate Shingo Fujita are unreasonable and mysterious people, "These don't really matter, they are still subordinates to you, I want to ask, does Mr. Hojo know the reason for what happened to you now?" Also, the details of the goods transported by the Konoe family's smuggling group? ”

"The details of the goods, which may be the only reason for the persecution of Ken Nakamura, are too important for some people."

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