At midnight, Shinjuku Police Station, case press room.

"This one is a top student who graduated from the Police Academy of the Metropolitan Police Department of Japan, a rising star of our Shinjuku Police Station, who uses his off-duty time every day to lurk in the red light district to collect intelligence, and after getting clues, he risked his life to defeat the cult and human trafficking organization single-handedly, and successfully rescued several hostages.

The chief of the Shinjuku Police Station put one hand on the shoulder of Ryoma Nima, and was proudly facing several media outlets, introducing the preliminary facts of the case.

This case of human trafficking and organ harvesting, it is said that even the search lesson encountered Waterloo and was handed over to a special department for handling, but he didn't expect to be handled by his subordinates before Ryoma, who was usually a hanger, and it can be said that he gave him a big long face.

In order to avoid being robbed, he immediately held a preliminary case press conference through his own channels overnight with the "hero" of Erqian Ryoma.

Unlike the lively scene of the press conference, the interrogation room of the police station was silent.

The "Fujino cadre" who was chained to the chair woke up and looked around blankly.

"It's ugly, Fujino."

In the empty interrogation room, a man's faint voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Fujino immediately showed a hellish expression.

"President Uchimura, listen to my explanation, I was already in control of the situation, and I blame that kid ......"

He immediately explained in a panic.

"I've seen the surveillance footage of the warehouse...... That kid disguised as a member of the Galactic Alliance is indeed very capable of fighting, and I won't let him go. ”

The voice said emotionlessly.

"If only you understood, it's all to blame on that weird boy. I also have to ask you to come and rescue me personally, I will not let him go easily......"

Hearing the other party say this, Fujino breathed a sigh of relief.

But the other party's next words made him feel cold in his heart.

"Save you? Are you getting something wrong? ”

A man's sneer came from the closed interrogation room.

"I've seen the surveillance of the warehouse and the police station's case records, although that kid is very capable of fighting, but you let people slip all the way to the boat, and you wasted the precious 'God-given things' and didn't settle these two people, and let the relationship between the Elysium Society and the Galactic Alliance Sect almost be exposed in the eyes of the police, it is indeed your incompetence."

"President Uchimura, this time it was an accident, please give me another chance, I now have the 'power of small bean washing', and I will definitely be able to better serve you......"

Fujino seemed to realize something, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he struggled to fall to the ground with his hands cuffed to the back of his chair, his hands secretly closed behind his back.

"The policeman can't move for the time being, but the informant named Sosuke Araki who cooperated with him, I will soon let him come down to accompany you, so you can go with confidence...... As for the 'power of Xiaodou washing', it must not be exposed to the official vision, and it can't make you spit it out, so let's organize a pension for you to accompany the funeral. ”

"Wash ...... Uhh......hhh

The air echoed with the faint voice of a man, followed by Fujino's screams.

……

At the same time, in the office hall of the police station, Sousuke Araki had already transmitted back his "Oni-faced Rider" outfit and was recording a confession next to an office cubicle.

"Well, it's almost all recorded...... You sign here, press a seal, and you're good to go...... In accordance with the Informant Protection Ordinance, we will do our best to protect your privacy. ”

The police officer who recorded his statement looked at the information in his hand and then turned to another computer to print the signed information.

Taking advantage of this leisure, Sousuke Araki looked at the noisy police station boredly.

The Shinjuku Police Station is in charge of the Kabukicho Ichiban Street, so it is often very busy in the middle of the night.

Customers of custom shops often go to the police station because of disputes such as "mismatched goods", "overcharged", and "inadequate service".

There are also call girls who can't stand the perverted demands of the guests, and the cowherds who can't stand the scrubbing of the steel wool balls, and in turn complain about the guests.

Therefore, it is common to see a lot of girls with heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes and bewitching and feminine cowherds, who quarrel with different guests under the mediation of the police.

Just as Sousuke Araki frantically glanced at the revealing clothes of several escort girls, he noticed that at some point, a tall man in a suit was quietly staring at him not far away with murderous eyes.

"Cowherd?"

Looking at the man's resolute face, the shiny hairspray in his hair, the shirt that exposed his chest muscles, and the bewitching black "sex gloves" on his hands, this was Sousuke Araki's first reaction.

These undesirable guys dare to provoke themselves with such eyes.

He frowned, and immediately tilted his head and glared back with murderous intent.

Eye-catching with him, the man, who was originally full of murderous energy, looked back at his empty back with some confusion, and then turned his head with a fixed expression, as if shocked by Sosuke Araki's eyes.

"Ah, Araki-kun, sign in these two places, and you can leave."

At this time, the police officer with the document returned, and Sosuke Araki retracted his gaze with satisfaction, picked up the pen and began to sign.

Compared to killing people with eyes, I, Sosuke Araki, have never lost.

By the time he had finished signing, the man was gone.

……

"Zizi Zi ......"

In the toilet of the police station, Sosuke Araki, who had finished handling the paperwork, refreshed the excess water in his body, stood in front of the mirror and flushed his face, and was ready to leave.

He turned around and found in the mirror that not far behind him, a man was standing against the wall, looking at him coldly with his hands on his chest.

It was the cowherd who had provoked himself with his eyes in the office hall before.

That look, like a butcher staring at a lamb to the slaughter, made him extremely unhappy.

This kid, didn't you look at me before and wanted to come to the toilet privately?

"What, do you have any opinion on Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben didn't come in with you guys for one reason, Uncle Ben is happy to help the police......"

Sousuke Araki has never been the master who is afraid of things.

He tilted his head and walked straight towards the man.

"I was going to leave the police station and clean you up, but you ...... You can see me......"

The man muttered with a slight sweat on his forehead.

"Look at you? What are you doing? Sousuke Araki stared at him unhappily.

"In that case...... You have to die anyway......"

The man clenched his black-gloved fist and struck at Sosuke Araki in a furious manner.

"Yo, the kid is arrogant enough, and he dares to do it in the police station......"

Sosuke Araki raised his hand to hold the other man's wrist.

Wisps of black qi gathered from the man's body towards him.

"Your strength...... How could it be ...... than me."

Grabbed by him, the man felt that the originally strong power in his body had disappeared for some reason at this moment.

He couldn't withdraw his hand, and there was a shocked expression on his face.

"How about it, compared with Uncle Ben, you are still a hundred years earlier......"

Sosuke Araki smiled fiercely, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"Boom la la ......"

"Hum ......"

Five minutes later, with the sound of music playing while the smart toilet flushed and masked the tuba, Sosuke Araki hummed a little song and walked out of the toilet with ease, leaving the police station as if nothing had happened.