Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the police dogs, all five bombs planted on the ring line of the Eastern Capital have been dismantled.

Thousands of passengers were rescued, all thanks to a phone call from Shinichi Kudo.

Only insiders know who really found out who the bomb was.

Next...

Naturally, it's the link to catch criminals.

Twilight 13 and Shiratori Renzaburo split up, Twilight 13 and Mori Kogoro were responsible for starting with the early years, and Shiratori Renzaburo came to prison to interrogate Shinji Tsuruta.

As a key figure in the gun smuggling case, Shinji Tsuruta did not show the integrity to match.

A bowl of luxury pork chop rice + cigarettes pried open his "loyal" mouth.

This made Shiratori Renzaburo feel very relieved.

It shows that Shinji Tsuruta has not yet reached the point of committing a heinous crime.

The prodigal son doesn't change his money...

"I've eaten and smoked, now you should confess!"

A blank piece of paper slapped on the table, and Shiratori Ren Saburo said.

"What do you want to know?"

Above the flickering cold shackles, a red dot flickered and dimmed.

Shinji Tsuruta smoked a cigarette and looked relaxed.

"Of course, it's the new group selling plastic bombs!"

"I just said that..."

Shinji Tsuruta shook his head:

"The new group has not sold plastic bombs."

"We are the underworld."

"Not terrorists."

"But you smuggle guns!"

Shiratori Ren Saburo's eyes narrowed slightly:

"The gun in the hands of Ma Cang Xuanming is provided by your new group."

"With this precedent... It's not impossible to sell bombs. ”

"Don't be kidding, Sir."

Shinji Tsuruta spread his hands, and his tone was a little helpless:

"Although we smuggled guns in the new group, we used them for our own use..."

"I've never sold it to outsiders!"

"As for Nobuaki Asakura, he helped us transport arms before, which is equivalent to an old acquaintance, so we will give him a gun in friendship."

The little police officer who was taking notes on the side worked hard to write down all the conversations between the two.

"What do you want so many guns for?"

After thinking about it, Shiratori Renzaburo decided to interrogate in a different direction:

"If you're just protecting yourself, you don't need a thousand guns at all..."

"Please..."

Shinji Tsuruta rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but say:

"There are also fights within the gang!"

"Everyone wants to grab the territory, is it possible to go into battle shirtless and rely on the sword to fight?"

"Sir, times are different...."

With his index finger and middle finger together and his thumb up, he gestured with a gun and a playful expression:

"Where is there anyone playing dueling!"

"Now we all depend on this for food."

Bang!

Shiratori Ren Saburo slapped the table heavily and said angrily:

"Don't flam your tongue here!"

"This is the prison!"

"Your territory, you have the final say..."

Pouting, Shinji Tsuruta leaned back, a bit of a scoundrel.

He is full of food and drink now, and he is in a good mood, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Your boss, Shinichiro Akutsu, died 7 days ago."

"What?!"

Shinji Tsuruta sat up straight suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief:

"How did Brother Akutsu die?!"

"It is said to be sudden cardiac death caused by a heart attack."

"Supposedly?"

Shinji Tsuruta stood up all of a sudden, pointed at Shiratori Renzaburo's nose and scolded:

"You're a policeman!"

"My eldest brother is dead, and you are perfunctory?!"

"There is no royal law anymore!"

"Now you know how to talk about the king's law?"

With a sneer, Shiratori Ren Saburo snatched back the dominance:

"Think about what you just said?"

"The police also want to intervene, but they won't let the new team go!"

"The internal strife of the underworld, only the underworld can manage..."

As if he had been drained, Shinji Tsuruta sat down in a chair and looked sad:

"Brother Akutsu..."

"The 5 million you promised me hasn't arrived yet..."

"I can't die..."

Cha!

The fire lit up, and I don't know when...

Shiratori Ren Saburo had already walked behind him, lit him a cigarette, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"People cannot be resurrected after death, and mourning is smooth."

In the prison, the police comforted the prisoners, and it was a picture of affection and love.

Reassured, Shinji Tsuruta let down his guard.

He knew very well in his heart that Shinichiro Akutsu could not have died suddenly of a heart attack.

There must have been a sea change within the new group.

But he was in prison and didn't know anything about it.

Maybe now...

It's changed outside.

So where will he go when he gets out of prison?

As a confidant of Shinichiro Akutsu, will the Kamishin Group still take him in?

"Let's be a tainted witness to the police."

Shiratori Ren Saburo's slightly bewitching magic voice crossed his eardrums:

"So we can give you a chance to be released on bail."

"As long as you can help the police make a great contribution, your charges can also be written off..."

"No way!"

A spirit, Shinji Tsuruta came back to his senses and said resolutely:

"I can't betray the new team!"

"But the new group betrayed you."

Shiratori Ren Saburo sneered and said:

"It's been half a month since you were imprisoned."

"In addition to your family, has the new team sent someone to see you?"

"They don't want you a long time ago!"

The old dog who has been old and can't run, the owner will keep him, all because of the past.

But Shinji Tsuruta's use value has dried up, and he will face a 15-long prison sentence due to the seriousness of the crime, and he will not be allowed parole or commutation.

He is 32 years old.

Fifteen years later, he was 47 years old.

An old man who is about to turn half a hundred years old returns to a society that has been out of touch for a long time, is there still a way to live?

Originally, Shinji Tsuruta pinned his hopes on Shinichiro Akutsu, but now....

Who else could he count on?

In fact...

He was simply forgotten.

Takayama Yue and the others have been busy receiving the power of Shinichiro Akutsu recently, who can take care of him!

But he doesn't think so.

Once a person has doubts, fear and jealousy will linger like the hand of Satan.

I can't forget it, and I can't get rid of it.

"You..."

Panting heavily, his face covered in cold sweat.

In just a few minutes, Shinji Tsuruta had ups and downs in his heart and made a final decision:

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's simple."

Seeing that there was finally a breakthrough in the matter, Shiratori Ren Saburo's eyes lit up:

"We'll make excuses for your family to bail you out."

"Then you have to go back to the new team as an undercover agent to spy on intelligence for the police."

"And I, Ren Saburo Shiratori, will be your upline."

"Impossible."

Shinji Tsuruta hesitated and said:

"I used to be a subordinate of Big Brother Akutsu."

"He's dead, and there's no place for me in the new group."

"I've been..."

"I can't go back."

That's a problem.

Shiratori Ren Saburo pondered his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of a solution:

"There it is!"

"You can escape from prison!"