046 Eat, pork chop rice
Over there, everyone is already celebrating with a crown.
"Mr. Kiryu is so powerful, he actually cracked the other party's heart defense so quickly!" Kosa Tasaburo sighed, "Kiryu-sensei didn't go through any of the steps in the ordinary interrogation!" β
The CIA's interrogation manual divides the process of a person's submission into several stages, and the gongans have basically been trained by the CIA and have read this manual.
Kiryu and Ma skip all the stages of the manual except for the initial resistance stage and fast forward to confession.
But there are still people who doubt this: "Nishida Shun, will he still be in the link of pretending to confess?" β
This is a link that is generally experienced before the real confession, the interrogated person can't stand the torture and decides to make a false confession, at this time, he must use irrefutable evidence to finally kill the resistance of the interrogator.
Aramaki: "Don't worry, we just need to be careful to verify what he said next, Tazaburo, you have a good memory, and always verify his words against the information in your memory." β
"Understood." Tazaburo nodded.
Aramaki discovered him because of his attention to detail and his ability to make connections between details, and the foundation of this ability is a strong memory.
Aramaki is now very sure that Nishida Shun is the key to uncovering the conspiracy of the enemy's welfare technology, otherwise Shiba Ikuta Hisashi would not be so embarrassed after learning that Nishida Shun cannot be saved by ordinary legal means.
Aramaki will not forget that the person who brought the character of Shun Nishida back to the center of everyone's field of vision was Kiryu and Ma, who had been ignored by both the police and Gongan.
Now it seems that this is the trick of welfare technology.
Kiryu and Ma directly saw through the enemy's layout and found the key point, which is an amazing insight.
Aramaki admires Kiryu and Ma, and a person in his 30s admires a young man under 20, which is very incredible in Japanese society, which is very particular about the seniors.
Aramaki also knew that he couldn't show it too much.
But this does not prevent him from borrowing the wisdom of Kiryu and Ma in the future, after all, he has already opened his mouth to call Kiryu Sensei.
In Japan, the honorific title "sensei" carries a lot of weight.
Aramaki looked at the surveillance screen, waiting for Shun Nishida to continue to reveal the inside story of Welfare Technology.
**
Nishida Shun looked at Kazuma coldly and calmly, and did not continue to speak.
Hema: "How did you kill him, can you add details?" The officers over there must be interested in this. β
As he spoke, he pointed to the closed-circuit camera hanging in the corner of the interrogation room.
Nishida Shun glanced at the camera, made a V gesture, and then began to tell how he coaxed Hoshiko Hechuan to "last celebrate this youth" - in fact, it was a breakup cannon, and then took a drink to create an atmosphere for Hoshiko Hechuan and put sleeping pills......
And Ma babbled: "Sleeping pills? The autopsy did not find sleeping pills in Hoshiko's body. β
Nishida Shun shrugged: "Japanese forensic waste is not a day or two, is it?" β
Most normal Japanese people will refute one or two sentences, but Kazuma is not a normal Japanese, he is a Chinese from the 21st century, just living in the era of Japanese mythology, and there is nothing to do with sand sculpture netizens to laugh at the spirit of craftsmanship.
So he readily agreed with Nishida Shun's statement.
Japanese forensic medicine is a dish.
The "interrogation" continued, and then Nishida Shun completed the remaining details.
He Ma directly asked the most crucial question: "How did you know that there would be a series of refrigerator suicides next?" β
"When Hotaka Kagawa preaches, he often tells a joke," Nishida Jun said as he looked at Kazuma and changed his playful expression, "saying that when he wants to think, he likes to be in a cold place, and the cold helps to activate his mind." So whenever he felt that the air conditioner was not cold enough, he would open the refrigerator door and get in. β
Hema frowned: "Based on this, you can conclude that there will be a continuous refrigerator suicide?" β
"I'm not based on this conclusion that there has been a refrigerator suicide. It's just that the body was disposed of in advance. Nishida Shun looked at Kazuma, "Originally, I was going to contact the True Fist Society to deal with the body, but not long after the call came out, you came." β
Kazuma: "The real fist will ...... Is it those Koreans? β
"Who knows if they're Koreans or not, anyway, they talk with Smecta." Nishida Shun shrugged, "If you hadn't broken me, the police probably wouldn't have launched a large-scale manhunt, and it wouldn't have caused the True Fist Society to temporarily avoid the edge and not be able to dispose of new corpses." β
And Ma knew that this man was talking about the second body found by the police.
"Didn't you already get caught by the police then?" Kazuma asked in surprise, "The search should be over." β
"But the security force in the entire area has increased, and the Real Fist Club can't be sure whether the police are casting a long line to catch a big fish, so they will definitely wait and see."
Kazuma nodded.
It seems that the real fist club has been dealing with those who committed suicide by entering the refrigerator, but the police suddenly started a carpet search, and they couldn't move at will, and as a result, the suicide people stinked or something wrong with them, and they were discovered.
But this brings up the question: "How will the real fist determine where there is a new corpse?" They can't always get ahead of someone else to find the body, can they? β
Kazuma asked.
Shun Nishida: "I don't know. Anyway, they just know. Maybe it's because the physiotherapy device of Welfare Technology is equipped with a transmitter? β
He Ma shook his head: "There is a transmitter that has been discovered a long time ago." They dismantled I don't know how many of these physiotherapy devices. β
"Then I don't know, anyway, they can always get to the scene before anyone else finds the body in the refrigerator before the police start to act so that they have to be cautious."
And the horse staggered.
This is one more unsolved mystery.
But since Nishida Jun doesn't know the mystery of this mystery, let's skip it first and hurry up to ask the next question.
"Why is Welfare Technologyβno, why is Mr. Heisenberg preventing us from going to the URB's singing studio?"
It is still uncertain that Heisenberg has something to do with welfare technology, so he changed his term to a rigorous one.
Nishida Shun shook his head: "I only have a guess about this, are you willing to listen to the speculation of an enemy who is known for his acting skills and lying?" β
Kazuma: "I think your acting skills and lying skills are very average. β
For a moment, Nishida Shun's expression became very subtle.
This guy is really serious about acting.
Kazuma: "So, let's talk about it, I'll judge the authenticity myself." β
Nishida Shun pouted: "I think that URB's singing room, I'm afraid it's Heisenberg's factory, where he smeared cod liver oil into blue pills. β
"Wait a minute!" Kazuma interrupted Nishida Shun's words, "Are you serious?" Is that really cod liver oil? β
"It's just my guess, but I have evidence to support this speculation," Nishida said, "The blue pills can't be bought at home, they are all bought and eaten on the spot, and after my star eats it, I immediately kiss her, and it tastes like cod liver oil." β
Kazuma's mouth opened in an O-shape, but he immediately noticed a question: "Wait a minute, haven't you taken that pill?" β
"No, they don't sell it to me." Nishida shrugged, "Maybe it's because I haven't believed their propaganda." But I used to pretend to believe it completely, and I don't know how they saw through me. β
Kazuma licked his lips, and he kind of understood.
Whether it's teaching, sales, or fraud, they will use very exaggerated and brainless propaganda to screen potential audiences.
In fact, this method is also widely used in advertising.
For example, Hema saw a very bad painting class advertisement at station B in his life, and even a layman with Ma knew that the advertisement picture was terrible.
But people brazenly bought the homepage advertising space at station B, because this picture can filter out people with aesthetics, and those who will go to the class are people who don't have any aesthetic ability and want to learn, so it's easier to fool.
Before interrogating Nishida Shun, Kazuma thought that there must be some mysterious force involved in this incident, and maybe there would be a big octopus to send candy, and now the more he interrogated, the more he felt that this was a * teaching, but it was more successful.
He Ma didn't expect that the previous ridicule was actually true.
"So, URB led the fans to arrest me and give them time to withdraw the workshop, but in fact, the main reason was that the blue pill was cod liver oil was exposed?"
On Kazuma's question, Nishida Shun shrugged: "I'm just guessing, maybe it's really a new type of anesthetic, but on the day I kissed, Xingzi happened to eat cod liver oil." β
"Does she usually have a habit of eating cod liver oil?" And the horse asked again.
"No, but people occasionally try new things, doesn't it say that cod liver oil can be beautiful?" Nishida spread his hands.
He Ma thought for a few seconds, and found a point that could not be self-consistent: "If the blue pill is just cod liver oil, then how to explain the ghost drawings found at the scene of those who committed suicide?" β
The so-called passing through the narrow door,It can be the result of *teaching brainwashing.,But these ghost drawings can't always be the result of brainwashing.,It stands to reason that it should be a musical score written on a staff book.γ
Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma and was silent.
Kazuma: "Talk." β
"I don't know." Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma seriously, and the entry above his head didn't shine, so he didn't use his superb acting skills now, "I don't know what it is." β
Kazuma: "It can't really be a sheet music given by the god of music, mortals can't understand it, right?" β
Nishida Shun spreads his hands.
Kazuma sighed.
There are a lot of problems that have been clarified, but it has only made the problems that have not been clarified more difficult to understand.
He Ma thought about it, and asked Nishida Shun some detailed questions, and finally, the basic questions that Kazuma wanted to ask were finished, so he asked a question that allowed Nishida Shun to play freely: "What evidence do you have, can you directly convict Hechuan Horaka?" β
Nishida Shun's answer was also very simple: "Yes, he should have committed bigamy, but I'm not sure if the lawyer you hired can win Shiba Ikutahisa." After all, he was careful not to leave any evidence. β
Kazuma's first reaction was, "Japan also has bigamy?" The second reaction was, "Should I take the sutra from this Hechuan Horon?" β
He Ma stammered: "Uh, isn't there any other crime?" β
"With my knowledge of law, I should be gone." Nishida Shun shook his head, "I want to say for sure that no one hates Faton Kagawa more than me, and I continue to work with him just because I want to finish my play." β
was reminded by Nishida Shun's words, and Kazuma remembered that there was still a question: "Hechuan Faton, why do you want to sponsor your drama?" β
"He firmly believes that my drama has the ability to shape people's hearts." Nishida Jun is still as frank as before, "I just regarded this as a flattery for the owner at first. These financiers, in order to highlight their own excellence, will tout all kinds of niche, experimental works of art. β
He Ma grabbed Bai and said: "But then you found out that Hechuan Falon may really think so?" β
"yes, and I'm starting to think that way myself, after all, I've seen how he manipulates people who come to listen to him, and I've seen the madness of URB's fans." Nishida Shun took a deep breath, "Looking back now, the process of my gradual change of concept is not also his way." β
Hema teased: "Then have you ever thought that if you also become a true believer of Hechuan Fallon, you will be able to post with Miss Hechuan Xingzi again." β
He Ma subconsciously used a two-dimensional word brought over from his previous life, and hurriedly corrected: "I mean, heart to heart." β
Nishida Jun looked up at the ceiling, as if imagining the scene he depicted with Ma.
Then he frowned, "It's just a hell of a map." Is the love of two soulless puppets still called love? β
Kazuma: "But then at least Hoshiko Hechuan is still alive." β
Nishida's expression darkened.
And horses do not sympathize with any murderer.
Nishida Shun: "I can't help it......"
"That's not right." "When the offender repents, he will always say, 'I can't help it', but in fact, even if most people in this world are betrayed by life and have a miserable life, they still abide by the goodness in their hearts.
"To sympathize with you and forgive you is to betray these people!"
"Hmph, that's a beautiful thing to say. However, most of those who abide by goodness do not end well, and can only die of depression. No one came to save them, and neither did you, Hero San! Nishida Shun may have also been poked against the scales, and he changed his attitude just now and said-for-tat.
Kazuma: "Expecting a savior is wrong in itself!" Everyone is their own hero, and everyone should choke their own fate. β
Nishida Shun looked at Kazuma: "Hmph, you said it simply......"
"But I did." And Ma calmly responded.
He did, and on that rainy night, he grabbed fate by the throat.
He let fate become his slave.
The soul shaped by the past experience exuded a powerful aura, filling the entire space, and Ma guessed that the lone dragon entry above his head at this time must be burning.
Nishida Jun stared at Kazuma for a long time, and sighed heavily: "Perhaps, I should blame fate for not meeting you earlier." I can understand why that detective, who is much older than you, would call you Kiryu-sensei. β
Nishida Shun paused and looked at Kazuma: "Let me tell you one more thing." I once saw by chance that Shiba Ikutahisa gave Qiu Dong, the president of the True Fist Association, a list, and judging from their conversations, Shiba Ikutaku should give him a similar list every month. β
Kazuma: "List? How do you know for sure it's the list? β
"I slept with Qiu Dongwan's woman, but the timing was unfortunate that day, so I had to hide under the bed. And then I just heard a little bit of their conversation, and they themselves said, 'This month's list'. β
Kazuma looked at Nishida Shun: "Your experience is really amazing." The Koreans are also too uncautious. β
"Let's just say that there is probably such a list every month, so like a routine, they themselves are numb. Don't you wonder what's on that list? β
He Ma thought for a moment and made a bold conjecture: "Could it be ...... Is it the name and address of the person who will commit suicide this month? β
"Maybe there's a date for death. Who knows, maybe suicide was originally the result of Faron Hechuan's psychological suggestion. I'm not at all surprised if I make sure he could do that. β
And the horse gasped.
Unexpectedly, this interrogation, after so long in science, began to have some fantasy flavors.
No, maybe starting from the score of the ghost drawing symbol, you will enter the realm of the mysterious side.
Go back and ask the big fox.
He Ma let out a long breath and thought for a while, as if there was really nothing to ask this time, so he pushed the pork chop rice in front of him that had not completely cooled down: "Are you hungry?" It's all here, don't you want to take a bite? β
This is the Metropolitan Police Department's specialty pork chop rice, and when you eat it, you will think of the taste of your hometown and mother, and the suspects in the Japanese-style criminal police film all said that it was good, and the kind of good that burst into tears.
Nishida Shun glanced at the pork chop rice and picked up the chopsticks directly: "You're right, eat some." After all, I may not have a long life, and it is better to be a hungry ghost than a starving ghost. β
And Ma frowned: "What do you mean?" Are you going to kill yourself too? Like the lead singer of URB? β
Nishida took two bites of rice, then picked up a piece of pork chop and took a bite, chewing and saying, "I won't kill myself." However, there is a strange rumor that anyone who betrays Mr. Horon Kagawa will disappear. β
Kazuma: "You're in the police station, it's very safe, even Hechuan Horon can't storm the police station." β
"yes, so I can still eat now." Nishida Shun gulped down the pork chop rice, "Well, it's delicious." There is a taste of hometown and mother. β
- Really?
And Ma is now suddenly curious about this pork chop rice and wants to have one.
I don't know if he will see the motherland that has been gone for a year.
**
Xing Jishang came to the same park again and sat on the same bench.
But the people who came to contact him were not the same.
Of course, it may also be the use of special effects makeup.
"The latest directive." The man spoke directly, "Activate your warriors." β
"What?" Xing Jishang almost violated the rules and turned his head to look at the connector.
Activate the fighters, this is no joke, this kind of sabotage machine will make a big move once it is activated.
"The target is the Kandagawa Police Station." The connector continued.
It is also rare to give verbal orders like this, and it is common to write the order on a piece of paper in the form of a misplaced password, clip it into a book, and then put the book in a public storage box somewhere.
It seems that this order was given in a hurry.
In this case, as a competent spy, Heungji-sang should confirm it.
"I want a confirmation code." Xing Jishang said.
The other party took a radio directly from his pocket, put it between the two of them, and pressed the switch.
The radio was already on the channel, just in time to receive the broadcast from the radio station in Vladivostok.
Pushkin's poem was being read on the radio.
There is something special about the recitation.
Each agent has an emergency confirmation code that is used only once, known only to himself and to the bigwigs in Moscow.
Even the announcer in Vladivostok didn't know why he was playing this, he just got a cassette tape and played it at the appointed time as instructed.
The person who came with the radio, of course, did not know which part of Pushkin's poem was the code.
Xing Jishang sighed.
This code is used up, and until he returns to the agent center to report on his duties, there will be no new code assigned to him, which means that during this time, the KGB has assumed that he has lost this agent.
Even after returning to Lubyanka, he would have to undergo more than three months of observation and re-education before he could begin his mission again.
The connector retrieved the radio.
It stands to reason that after the connector completes this task, he will also be temporarily abandoned, and he will continue to live in his current identity until he is caught by the CIA, or called by the motherland again.
It stands to reason that after such a task is issued, the connector should leave and will not say anything more.
This will protect him to the greatest extent.
But the connector spoke again: "You seem to have a lot of questions. β
Xing Jishang frowned, and couldn't help but glance at the connector.
This connector is either funny, or he is very high-level, will not be discarded, and has a lot of discretion.
Since the other party was about to signal that he could ask, Xing Jishang asked unceremoniously: "Why do you want to make such a big battle, the police station, that's." β
"Did you know that we are in Afghanistan and have been using airborne assault tactics against guerrillas?" The connector asked rhetorically.
"I know."
Soviet air assault units, using Mi-24 Hind helicopters to fight Afghan partisans in the mountains.
The Mi-24 is a helicopter gunship that can carry infantry, and in battle, the infantry can be placed on the top of the hill to occupy the commanding heights, and then use ferocious firepower to provide close support.
This tactic was very successful, inflicting huge casualties on the Afghan guerrillas.
"Last month, we lost four Mi-24 Hinds and nearly 100 people were killed. After investigating the wreckage, it was found that the Afghans were using Stinger shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles supplied by the Americans. So we're going to return the color. β
Xing Jishang asked in surprise: "And then attack the Japanese police station?" β
"This is part of a worldwide counterattack plan. The original plan was for your fighters to disguise themselves as the remnants of the Communist Party and attack the U.S. Embassy. I changed the goal with my authority to help our facilitator solve a small problem. The connector said, "Don't worry, the effect is about the same, remember to ask your warriors to bring the token of the whole fight before they set off." β
Xing Jishang was speechless: "I understand." What should I do after the mission starts? Providing backup? Or just hide? β
"If you can, recycle the warriors. If not, forget it. After saying that, the connector stood up and put on his hat, "Good luck to you - no, in Japan it should be said that martial arts are prosperous." β