"Officer Kawanishi, you said that people like us who helped solve the case, is there any such thing as a 'brave citizen award'?"

"You can be regarded as making up for your mistakes, otherwise you will suffer from stealing evidence without authorization."

Qinghai Chuantang let out a soft "oh", his expression was a little lost.

Kawanishi Muji looked at her and coughed lightly, "Miss Tang, didn't you hear that you often run vine holly before?" If it were you, you might be able to become a good detective. ”

Such a high evaluation made her a little flattered.

Very moved, and then chose to refuse: "No, no, no, I'm a little faint." ”

After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, Shiliang Zhenchun couldn't help but stretch and smiled: "I didn't expect this case to be solved so easily." ”

"It's not over yet."

"Huh?" Sera looked at her with some surprise, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Because I was a little concerned, I called Miss Ling Yin afterwards and asked if there was anything special about Mr. Kenji. Her answer was that Kenji was very fond of donating blood during his lifetime because he had a peculiar blood type and was very popular every time he went. The blood group of the average person is divided into four blood types: A, B, O, and AB, and within these four blood types, there are two subtypes 'RH negative and RH positive'. Mr. Kenji's blood type happens to be RH negative AB, which is a rare blood type. ”

Blood banks for rare blood types are very tight, and sometimes money can't even buy them.

"So, you mean ......"

Sera's innocent expression became serious, and he realized something.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, "So I may have to go to the Wind Bird Orphanage again tomorrow." Before I can do that, I need to look into something. At that time, the photographs on the walls of the director's room were of celebrities and children alone, and the orphanage seemed to pay special attention to the health of children. So ......"

The rest of the meaning is self-evident.

The wall features an athlete who fainted during a competition for a few years and is rumored to be dead. But after that, he returned to the ring in good health and won the championship, which became a hot topic at the time.

Qinghai Chuantang browsed the relevant information on the Internet, which made her more convinced of her guess.

And so it was.

The next day, I went to the Wind Bird Orphanage and got Kenji Hiraga's relics. The bloodstained wallet was placed on the table in the distance by Yoshimura Nagakei.

Qinghai Chuantang is in charge of asking to divert attention, while Shira Zhenjun takes some blood from his wallet.

The purpose is to know if the deceased is really Kenji Hiraga himself.

It does not seem surprising that the result of the test was type A.

"It is true that the dean did not know about the purchase of death insurance, so that was only the minister's personal motive. Everyone commits a crime, there will be a motive, even if it is a murder of passion, it will be an impulse for some reason. And the dean's motive is obvious - organs. ”

The people who sponsor them are basically rich or powerful, and everyone has a corresponding orphan.

Children who grew up and were not taken away were sent to factories. It seems that it is really considered for them, but in fact, it is through the factory to manage them. When they need their organs, they are given a pension and let them leave the factory, so that the factory and the consortium can avoid being suspected.

"If you want to find them somewhere......"

Qinghai Chuantang touched his chin and thought, and then smiled, "Mr. Kenji has been faked as dead, so he can't be operated on at Fengniao Hospital." If the timing is right, today may be the day to operate on that person, so for now, Mr. Kenji should be alive. ”

And the most likely place to have surgery -

"Wind Bird Training Center!"

There are some things that Qinghai Chuantang does alone, such as sneaking into the Wind Bird Hospital.

In the director's office, there was a schedule, and if it weren't for the date marked on it, she wouldn't have dared to confirm that the time of the operation was today.

As for the Wind Bird Training Center, although it bears the name of a training center, it is actually used for consortium meetings and the like. Like other companies in normal operation, it is certainly impossible to use it as a surgical site, so this is the only answer left.

In the morning, Yoshimura Nagakei was still in the orphanage, explaining that the time of the operation was likely to be in the afternoon or evening.

"In that case......

Shiliang Zhenchun said, throwing her a helmet, "Get in the car, my motorcycle is much faster than your car." ”

While this is true, why does it sound a little sad?

Qinghai Chuantang secretly made up his mind, and then he must change to a car that runs fast.

By the time we reached our destination, it was already getting dark.

At this time, the Wind Bird Training Center looked very quiet, not popular, and even made people feel a little gloomy. The most important point is that the footprint is so large that you don't know where to start.

"I'll look for them, you go to the power room and turn off all the power."

After finishing speaking, Shiliang Zhenchun got back on the motorcycle, and then broke through the glass door with the car, causing a lot of screams.

"These two siblings are so desperate?"

After Qinghai Chuantang whispered, he quietly sneaked into the training center.

The hard work paid off, and she finally found the power room. Since there were no accurate names on them, Qinghai Chuantang had to close them all.

After completing all this, Qinghai Chuantang turned around and was about to leave, but accidentally touched something, very soft.

Seeing that the other party was about to swing a punch, fortunately she reacted in time.

also took advantage of the gap between Qinghai Chuantang and the dodge, and the woman reopened the electric switch.

"Well, violence isn't a good thing to do...... If we don't change the green water, what will happen in the future? ”

Qinghai Chuantang sneered, but her words did not succeed in persuading the other party.

I saw another punch at him.

"Hey, enough is enough!"

Shira Zhenchun appeared here in time.

The two were entangled, and Qinghai Chuantang also took this opportunity to quietly go around and close the electric gate again.

It's just that in this small space, the fight between the two cannot be limited to one place.

The lights came on and off, and went out and on.

Qinghai Chuantang silently hid aside, avoiding the two of them from hurting the innocent.

Out of nowhere, the woman suddenly pulled out a short blade and stabbed at Shira Zhenjun.

Fortunately, she dodged in time, then grabbed the other party's hand and tugged at it.

Seeing that the short blade was about to lean against Sera's innocent neck.

And Shiliang Zhenchun also looked a little struggling, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and neck.

Qinghai Chuantang took out a lollipop from his pocket and threw it in the direction of the woman, hitting her temple right away.

The woman looked in the direction where Qinghai Chuantang was.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shira Zhenjun countered it, and then threw her out with force, hit the distribution box, and immediately fainted.

The lights went out again, making it impossible for the operation to proceed normally. So in the current state, the two who just need surgery are under anesthesia.

"The woman appeared here out of the blue, indicating that they were located, very close to here. Maybe, there's a secret door or something. ”

Qinghai Chuantang took out a flashlight and pushed hard against the nearby wall.

"By the way, haven't you learned any self-defense skills? If I hadn't arrived in time......"

"Self-defense skills? My mother had taught me 'Colorful Sunshine' and 'The Times Are Calling', but it didn't feel very lethal. ”

Qinghai Chuantang pushed forward hard, only to see that this piece of place was loose.

The two looked at each other, and the answer was clear.

"There's really something else going on here."

The long hallway seemed to lead somewhere.

As the two of them walked forward, they saw a faint red glow in a room around the corner.

The red light shone on the faces of the group, like the red demons in hell.

Yoshimura Nagakei is also among them.

The difference between a person laughing and not smiling may be really big, and at this time, it is impossible to see "kindness" on his face at all.

"You have no escape."

Yoshimura Nagakei glanced at her and pointed his gun at Kenji Hiraga on the operating table. Then suddenly the gun was raised and fired into the sky, as if to warn.

Several assistants let out exclamations and immediately crouched down, holding their heads in their hands.

"If you want to live, you have to shoot them."

Several of the assistants did not seem to be locals, and their mouths were speaking unintelligible words that roughly meant "Can we really get out?" What's going on? ”

The assistant and anesthesiologist held instruments in their hands, and their hands trembled slightly, as if they were afraid.

Maybe they think they're some kind of bad guys.

"The police arrived soon! As long as you catch Dean Yoshimura, you will all be dealt with at your discretion. It's better to think more about it before that, and stay honest and don't move......"

Qinghai Chuantang said, secretly looked down at the phone, and saw that the network status was: no signal.

"Do you think I'm going to take your word for it?" Yoshimura Changjing smiled, "If you were really so fearless, you wouldn't have come here with just two people." ”

Then, Yoshimura pointed the gun at the assistant and anesthesiologist and motioned, "Go, open the door." ”

The two of them didn't act, and Yoshimura Changjing was a little annoyed, and couldn't help yelling: "Go and open the door!" ”

Seeing this opportunity, Sera Zhenjun rushed up and grabbed his hand, trying to snatch the pistol.

In the process of fighting, bullets were also fired, and the display, glass bottles, ceilings, ...... They were all murdered.

Yoshimura Nagakei was finally subdued, and even the person with the frame fell to the ground.

A man in a suit picked up the infusion stand, and the anesthesiologist held a gun syringe in his hand and pointed it at her.

Shira is ready to fight.

Yoshimura Nagakei climbed over, picked up the gun on the ground and aimed it at Shira Masumi.

"Be careful—"

Qinghai Chuantang pushed it away with all his might, and he was shot.

Because of the force, the body couldn't help but fall backwards, shattering the glass and making a crisp sound.

She fell to the ground, her eyes closed, and she seemed to have fallen into a coma...... Or, perhaps, dead.

Yoshimura Nagakei pointed the gun at Sera Masumi again, but there were no more bullets in the gun.

"Damn!"

Sera kicked him, then grabbed the opponent's collar and punched him hard in the face, "You bastard! ”

With Yoshimura Nagakei vomiting blood, the atrocity finally stopped.

She had been wounded. Of course, there are also people who have silently protected her.

But it seems that this is the first time that I have met someone who can be said to be an unknown acquaintance and is willing to hurt himself. Could it be that it was because he saved her before?

But actually, that's not saved. If you want to escape, you can still escape.

So, why?

Can you tell me the answer?

"Hey! Wake up! Wake up, wake up! ”

Sera Zhenchun kept calling out to her.

"Cold ......"

A faint voice rang out.

"I'm so cold......"

Her voice was soft, and her breath seemed to be a little faint. The eyes that had been barely opened closed again.

"Open your eyes! Open your eyes! I won't let you die, do you hear me? ”

The lights came back on, and apparently, someone from the Metropolitan Police Department had arrived.

"We're here! Mr. Policeman, hurry! ”

Shira Zhenchun shouted loudly.

"I'll go, why is there so much blood?"

Qinghai Chuantang suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and touched the red beside him, and looked at his palm, which was already stained with blood.

After that, the police took them all to the police car, and the woman, who was in the power room before, was also sent to the ambulance.

Qinghai Chuantang's right shoulder and half of his body were wrapped in this bandage, and he still had a hanging bottle on his hand. It was only a flesh wound, and there was no danger to life.

"Dusk Police Department. In this case, can we win a brave citizen award? ”

The words that were about to be spoken were blocked, and Twilight Thirteen coughed lightly, "Don't worry, I'll definitely ask for a reaction from above." ”

Maybe it's because the desireless detective is used to seeing it, and he was a little surprised when he faced Qinghai Chuantang so actively.

The arrest of a consortium engaged in the illegal trade of organs became the morning news of the next day.

"The consortium that carried out illegal organ transplants on powerful and wealthy people has finally been successfully arrested. It is reported that a wealthy businessman is willing to take over the Wind Bird Orphanage......"

The children of the Wind Bird Orphanage are finally no longer regarded as traded commodities, and they are no longer the cash cow of Yoshimura Nagakei.

Maybe after that, they will be able to choose their own life.

"Look! What have I brought to you! ”

Shira Zhenjun opened the bento box with some excitement, only to see a few steamed dumplings and a few tamagoyaki inside. It looks appetizing and has a strong aroma.

"Although I didn't make it myself, the bento at this place still tastes very good!"

As he spoke, Sera was about to place the lunch box on the bedside table, but found that the place had been taken up by other boxes.

"Someone has already sent it to you......"

The tone seemed to be a little lost.

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help choking up, "The person who can make potato stew to this point can't help but wonder if he fried the kitchen." ”

"Isn't it hard to eat? I'll try. ”

Sera Masumi had a strong curiosity to try what it would be like to blow up the kitchen.

But why do some people make potato stew early in the morning?

After the beef was put in his mouth and chewed for a while, Sera Masumi never moved again.

This exclaimed the taste of heaven and man, and felt that the spiritual brilliance of the whole person had been sublimated.

Finally, Shira Zhenjun couldn't help it anymore and ran towards the bathroom.

A minute later, Shira Zhenjun came out of the bathroom, and then drank the water with a paper cup, feeling that his stomach was a little swollen.

"Who did this? Why this smell is indescribable. ”

Qinghai Chuantang's expression was tangled.

Just as she was about to answer, a woman pushed a man into the room.

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, the two of them bowed slightly and expressed their gratitude.

Hiraga Kenji held the hand of the woman beside him, "If it weren't for you, I thought I would never see Ling Yin again in my life." ”

"Now that it's all over, let's think more about the baby in my belly in the future."

Egawa Shunyin and Hehe Kenji glanced at each other.

He handed her the first thick envelope.

After Egawa took it, he passed it on to Shiliang Zhenchun.

"Although it was said before that there is no need to be paid. But we always felt that this was a bit uncomfortable, so we ......"

Qinghai Chuantang and Shiliang Zhenchun glanced at each other, and they both understood what the other party meant.

"We can't take this money." Sera Masumi stuffed the envelope into Egawa Shunyin's hand.

Qinghai Chuantang also smiled: "You still have a baby that is about to be born." Use this money for your children. ”

"Thank you so much."

After finishing speaking, the two bowed slightly and expressed their gratitude. Seeing a pregnant woman holding her belly like this, Qinghai Chuantang's heart couldn't help but mention.

"I wish you all happiness! Walk slowly—"

Sera Zhenjun waved at them, and it was obvious that she was very happy.