Sato heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and his heart immediately hung in the air. Because the sound of footsteps is urgent and abnormal.

A gendarme came in and heard the report, and Sato was dumbfounded and a little incredulous.

Junko was also shocked when she was on the side.

How could Harumiko Oga, a master of makeup and assassination, die at the scene of the shooting?

And it was a shot fatal.

Sato stood next to her corpse, staring at her white palms in silence. There is a way that if you don't die, you won't die, and your death will be sad.

Junko also stared at the hands, which were a pair of white and delicate hands. But the man who is dressed up by Harumiko Ogura also belongs to the category of white-faced scholars.

There is a slight difference between the hands and the skin, but it is not so conspicuous.

It's just that her palms are too delicate and don't look like a pair of men's hands. Who killed her with one shot?

Sato suppressed his anger and personally interrogated the fat head.

The fat head entered the torture room with his head held high, and he didn't know Sato when he saw him. Sitting on the chair with a big grin, Erlang's legs crossed.

"My uncle is a municipal dignitary, and I want to see my uncle."

Sato slanted at him: "You don't have to see your uncle now, let me ask you, why did you rob and kill Personnel 76?" ”

The fat head took out the cigar from his pocket, and although there was no match, he arrogantly held the cigar in his mouth.

"I don't have any comment right now, so I'll ask Section Chief Sato to contact my uncle."

Sato snorted coldly, "Your uncle knows Section Chief Sato?" ”

The fat head smiled proudly: "Of course, Section Chief Sato and my uncle are friends for eight years." I also had dinner and chatted with Mr. Sato, and once played mahjong, and I lost ten gold bars to him. ”

"Who is your uncle?"

The fat head said, "Pang Wude." ”

Sato waved his hand, someone went out, a phone call came, and in less than ten minutes, Pang Wude walked in trembling in a cold sweat.

"Uncle?" The fat head stood up, "Uncle, are you unwell?" How many times have you been told, be sure to pay attention to your body and exercise more. It's okay, don't always let Sato please you. Look, if you drink it any longer, you're going to be really finished. ”

Pang Wude slapped his face, and the fat head that hit him suddenly fell back to his seat.

Sato said, "You're his uncle?" ”

"Yes, yes."

"I heard that you and Section Chief Sato are friends for eight worships? Sato also often invites you to dinner. Can I think so, Sato is cheap? ”

"No, no," Pang Wude was sweating profusely, "I haven't had the chance to see Section Chief Sato yet." ”

The fat head pouted and said, "Uncle, the head of the Sato section here is the biggest, can I go out immediately, it's not your word?" ”

"Shut up."

Pang Wude's face was pale and trembling. Secretly scolded the fat head, and didn't look at what kind of place it was. Although your uncle has some power, he is nothing in the eyes of the Japanese.

"Fat head, can you now explain, why did you kill Personnel 76, and why did you kill a passerby?"

"No comment, I want to see Section Chief Sato."

The Japanese prison guard waved his hand and slapped him on the side, which was much stronger than Pang Wude's strength.

The fat head was knocked directly to the ground.

The jailer scolded, "This is Section Chief Sato." ”

Sato waved his hand: "Take Pang Wudra out and kill him." ”

Pang Wude exclaimed: "Section Chief Sato, it is he who is not me, and everything he does has nothing to do with me." ”

Sato didn't bother to explain, if there was no support from Pang Wude, the fat head would not be so arrogant in reselling arms.

Pang Wude's screams faded away, and the fat head looked out the door with his mouth open.

Bang!

The fat head trembled, and his body fell to the ground with a crooked body.

The fat head that was woken up by cold water no longer had the previous arrogance, and he told the story side.

He also said that the passerby was killed by Wu Si.

Li Shiqun was listening to the report, Wu Simei danced, and he talked about the process magnificently.

Zhen Wen never had time to speak, but he was just listening to Wu Si's performance alone.

"Director, the Japanese grabbed the fat head, it's a pity, I don't know whose credit should be credited?"

Li Shiqun looked at him coldly, and Wu Si was confused.

"Wu Si, the fat head was caught in the special high class, if Sato asks about it, your gun trading will be exposed. I'd rather you kill him at that time than fall into the hands of the special high school. ”

Wu Sidao: "Who knew that those gendarmes happened to appear, in fact, even if the fat head was caught in the special high class, he would not say anything about reselling guns." After all, he was also afraid of Sato's pursuit. Besides, his uncle is his strong backer. It's okay, it's okay, the director is relieved. ”

Li Shiqun turned to Zhen Wen: "Zhen Wen, what do you think?" ”

"Director, as soon as you say it, I feel very reasonable. What no one can hide from the special high school class wants to know. Why don't you take advantage of the fact that the special high class is still not interrogated, and first mention him to No. 76, what do you think? ”

"Hey hey brother, you're worrying too much. Sato is not allowed to give the fat head uncle a face......"

The phone rang, and Li Shiqun grabbed the phone: "Yes...... Yes? …… Yes, I'll take someone there. ”

Li Shiqun put down the phone and said, "Sato is calling, let me take the two of you over." Don't know what's going on? ”

Wu Si said with a smile: "When the fat head uncle comes forward, Sato will let us reconcile." ”

When the three of them went to the special high school, they saw two gendarmes throwing a corpse into the car.

Li Shiqun saw that this corpse was well-dressed, and it was definitely not owned by a civilian. Strange in his heart, he motioned for Zhen Wen to go up and ask.

After Zhen Wen finished asking, he came back and said, "Director, the deceased is the uncle with the fat head." was killed by Section Chief Sato in a fit of rage. ”

Li Shiqun's heart sank suddenly when he heard this, and he secretly felt that something was wrong.

Wu Si slapped his head, the fat-headed uncle actually let Sato die? This is really evil??

The three of them went upstairs, Zhen Wen observed the hall, and saw Henglu bandaging his right hand and talking to a Japanese again.

Zhen Wen shook his head secretly, I don't know if this person is too strong, or is he nervous paralyzed, and he can't see the pain?

The three entered the office, and Sato motioned for the three to sit down. The severity of the problem was not visible on his face, and he didn't even know that he had been angry if he hadn't encountered a corpse.

"Section Chief Sato, I brought both of them here, please ask if you have something."

Sato said: "Wu Si, why did you shoot and kill a passer-by when you were chasing Fat King Kong?" ”

Wu Si let out a long sigh, it turned out that Sato called them here for this, and this matter was not a matter at all.

Wu Si sat up straight and said, "That person may have been injured by mistake, or maybe it wasn't me." At that time, under the random shooting, who knows who shot it? ”

Sato raised his voice: "Didn't you do it on purpose?" ”

"Isn't it just a dead man? In the course of action, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries. Unless we do nothing, then no one will die. ”

"What?" Sato slapped the table, "You are negative about the imperial mission, come here, pull out and kill." ”