I cursed so loudly that several of the young policemen were startled by me. They stared at me with their eyes. It looked like I was a vicious criminal.

One of the young policemen let out a loud shout, and he shouted, "This is our Suzuki officer, he is not what you say Ishihara Ichiro." ”

I was angry and anxious, and said to myself: How do you know that he has deceived you by using disguise and makeup.

I stared at Ichiro Ishihara, pointed at his chest angrily and continued to curse: "Ishihara, what the hell do you want to do with me, you have the ability to put Lao Tzu down." I'm going to fight you alone......"

Before I could continue yelling, a dignified young policeman immediately pinched my ear, and he made a look at the other policemen, who immediately threw me to the ground.

The group sneered at me: "Officer Suzuki is our authoritative police officer in Japan, and if he says that if you are guilty, you will be guilty." No one in our country has ever doubted Officer Suzuki's professional ability, and what are you to dare to insult our Officer Suzuki. ”

I struggled to my feet, and just as I was about to take revenge, I suddenly found that my hands had been tightly chained. There was no way I could do anything about it.

Seeing that I couldn't resist, Ishihara Ichiro suddenly sneered: "Long Shaoyou, you were so majestic back then!" Every time you send someone to prison by yourself, you must never have thought that you would be sent to prison by someone else one day! ”

I heard him say this, and it occurred to me that things might not be as simple as I thought. The fake "Suzuki" officer in front of him obviously has a high reputation in the Japanese police circles.

Just now, those policemen said that if this fake "Suzuki" says that one person is guilty, that person must be guilty.

And I have a deep hatred for this fake police officer Suzuki, so he will definitely say that I am guilty, how can he let me go?

I believe that even if I am not guilty, he will definitely deliberately make accusations against me.

When I thought of Ishihara's cruelty, I couldn't help but shiver, and I couldn't care much more, so I pulled my legs and ran down the street.

However, I had barely taken a step when Ishihara immediately pulled out a pistol and aimed it at my chest. He sneered: "If you dare to run one step further, my gun will be fired, and you can't blame me for killing you when the time comes, you can only blame you for absconding in fear of crime." ”

I heard him say this, and I didn't dare to move anymore, and I stood still, not daring to move, for fear that he would really shoot.

Seeing that I didn't run again, Ishihara snorted coldly: "Boy, count you as acquaintances, let's go!" Let's honestly follow me to the police station! ”

I knew that I would not be able to escape this time no matter what, so in order not to panic in my heart, to stay calm, and to keep my mind clear, I gritted my teeth, turned my heart sideways, and walked to Ishihara with my head held high.

Ishihara waved at a few of the young policemen beside him, who immediately picked me up again and quickly threw me into the police car, and then one of them smiled siniverly at me and shoved a black, smelly black cloth into my mouth.

He sneered, "In order to prevent you from continuing to curse our Suzuki officer, we must take this measure against you. ”

I gritted my teeth and glared at him fiercely, then turned my head and sat down in the car, no longer looking at him.

Ishihara was sitting in the co-pilot's seat at this time, and he patted the driver next to him and signaled that he could drive forward.

I was so blocked by the seat in the car that I couldn't see the driver's face at all, and I could only hear him say a very kind word. He said to Ishihara Ichiro very flatteringly, "Okay...... Okay, we'll go back to the police station now. ”

The driver's words may not have sounded suspicious to the ears of others, but I heard some clues at this time, and I felt that the driver's voice was extremely familiar, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

But for a moment I couldn't remember where I had heard this man's voice.

While I was pondering, the police car had already started. Immediately after that, there was a violent siren in the car, and the sound of the siren made me tremble.

I don't know what Ishihara Ichiro will do to me when I get to the police station, I can only hope that when I get to the police station, there will be a fair and strict senior police officer, and I pin all my hopes on a higher rank than him.

I only prayed in my heart that this Ishihara Ichiro in front of him was not big enough to cover the sky with one hand.

I desperately wanted to be treated fairly, and I thought that when they got to the bottom of the matter, they would be able to clear my name and let me go back.

I took a deep breath and struggled to raise my hands and wipe the cold sweat from my forehead.

At this time, in addition to worrying that I would be persecuted by Ichiro Ishihara, I was even more worried about Mieko's life.

I couldn't help but shudder when I remembered Mieko's attitude towards her mother before she left, and in her heart, she always thought that her mother would never hurt her.

However, I was completely different from her, and I was always wary of her mother. If Mieko hadn't been suspicious or wary of her mother in the slightest, it's hard for me to imagine that she would have suffered an unimaginable end.

Once Mieko, relying on her personal feelings, privately handed over the yin-yang mirror I gave to her to her mother, what would be the consequences?

At that time, who else in the world can be a threat to her? Who could make her have any scruples?

If no one can deal with her, then will she continue to start sucking human essence blood and yang energy?

I didn't dare to continue thinking about it, I was panting for breath.

At this time, the police car kept moving forward, and my mind became more and more chaotic.

The farther away from Mieko, the more flustered my heart became.

After about half an hour, we finally arrived at a police station in a Japanese-style building.

I was forced inside, and when I looked up, the police station was very small, more rudimentary than any police station I had been to before. On the table inside sat a few vicious gangsters, all of them with fierce faces.

I saw that the police officers inside were all busy, facing the group of suspects, and they were harshly interrogating the suspects

(l~1`x*>+``+