Adachi Ward, Kita-Senju Police Station.

Sora Mizuno sat in the "single room" and looked coldly at the two gangsters next door.

The school said that it was a simple question, but when he came to the police station, the two thugs insisted that he was holding a knife and hurting someone.

And he also pretended to show the scars on his lower arms, which were indeed fresh scars stabbed by a knife, and they just avoided the important blood vessels on his arms, but only skimmed the epidermis of the skin trauma, and no one believed it if it was unintentional.

Now the case is complicated, hurting people with knives is not a heavyweight, and the police in the police station are in cahoots with the Moriya family, and the police pretend to be deaf and dumb and temporarily detain Sora Mizuno.

"Boom." The railing of the private room next door was shaken, and because of the spacing, Mizuno Sora couldn't see the other party's face, but he could see the other party's middle finger stretched out from the railing.

And that shrill and arrogant voice.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." The middle finger shook in the air, "Wasn't it arrogant before, was it quite able to fight, come, come now." ”

"Hongchuan instructed you?"

"Boom!"

As soon as Mizuno's words fell, the police outside suddenly took out their batons and knocked on the railing.

"Don't speak!"

The policeman said viciously, completely ignoring the thugs who spoke more harshly.

“！” The thugs gave the police a thumbs up, and the praise was palpable.

Mizuno glanced at the policeman deeply, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face slightly pale, and his breath was calm with a hint of panic.

He was actually yin by them, Mizuno didn't expect the underworld of the island country to be so arrogant, and he didn't expect the local government of the island country to be infiltrated so much.

What happened to them now? Himself was imprisoned, and Hongchuan's plan had been implemented.

Mizuno Sora's chest rose and fell, and one thought after another turned in his heart, he didn't think that he was too slow to start causing things to fall into an embarrassment, but Hongchuan and the others had been so mad that they were mad.

As the minutes ticked by, the thugs next door became restless again.

"Oh, it's a pity, the little girl next to you that day is really good-looking, such a high-quality woman, it's rare in the entire Adachi district - it's your girlfriend, right?" The thug's words were full of endless banter and ridicule.

"Do you know what our Moriya family earns money on?" With the police next to him, the gangsters can also say something like this arrogantly, "It's an actress, oh, it's not the kind of actress that NHK broadcasts, it's a thousand wheels, 10,000 cannons, and the kind of people who can do their best, by the way, it looks like the two of you haven't done it yet, right?" Yes? Tell you a secret, you can see her on the screen later, and you can see me, and other familiar and unfamiliar faces."

"Add me one." Another thug added to the chorus.

"Do you want to kill me, come, I'm here, you come and kill me."

Hearing that there were no words in the single room next door for a long time, the little gangster showed a villainous smile on his face, he was really right, the Moriya family has a film and television company registered in Tokyo, and the male actors on the screen are all selected from the group, which is considered an alternative benefit.

It is a benefit that other companies' social animals envy and can't envy.

Just then, the police stood up again.

The thug saw the policeman sitting outside in cahoots with the Moriya family standing up, and thought that he was going to ask him to pay attention to the impact as usual, and said a little less: "Officer Aota, know, know, I will pay attention." ”

It's not the first time that the gangster has entered the police station, and it's not the first time that he has been arrogant, although the police of the North Thousand Residence scriptures will give some face, but occasionally they will warn him not to be too arrogant.

But what made him puzzled was that the old acquaintance policeman actually took out the key, opened the cell door and walked into Mizuno Sora's private room.

What is this for, beating that kid?

"Officer Qingtian, you are too polite, it is not good to hit people with your own hands like this." The thugs thought that Officer Qingtian was going to open the railing, and he beat Mizuno Sora with his own hands.

This kind of police beating of detainees was not uncommon in the last century, especially during the period of rapid economic development in the post-war decades, and it was not uncommon to have films that secretly alluded to the darkness of the police.

If this is reported to beat the detainees, and it is a minor, the position of this policeman is not guaranteed, and maybe the North Senju Police Station will be implicated, the little gangsters can't help but be moved by Officer Aota's "righteousness", I didn't expect Matsuba to be so powerful, and the functional departments are so face-saving, fortunately, there are no other stinky fish and shrimp organizations in the place.

But the fists and screams and wails in the gangster's imagination did not appear, that is, in a few seconds, Officer Qingtian walked out again, but compared with before, the gangster felt that Officer Qingtian in front of him was a little different, and he couldn't say what was the difference.

"Officer Qingtian" squatted in front of the cell door of the two thugs, his face expressionless: "Are you finished?" ”

As he spoke, Officer Qingtian opened the cell door of the two thugs and paced in.

Half a minute later, the walls of the room were painted with red, white, soft, and hard, like a child bear splashing buckets of paint on the wall.

"Officer Aota" picked up a mobile phone from the table.

Tiny screens are crammed with caller ID and text messages.

It's all information about Umibe Sasa.

Mizuno took a deep breath, looked at his phone and turned to walk outside.

[Someone said, Mizuno-kun, you were taken away by the police? 】

[Mizuno-kun, can you reply to the message? ] 】

【Mizuno-kun ......】

[Mizuno-kun, I'm so scared. 】

【Sora, where are you?】 】

There were a lot of typos in the text of the last text message, and it seemed very flustered.

Sora Mizuno tightened his police uniform and walked out of the temporary detention cell quickly.

Outside, a fellow police officer is playing with his mobile phone, his eyes staring at the screen, his body swaying with the screen of the mobile phone, as if playing a somatosensory game, which looks like a certain mobile game of gunfights.

"Oh, Qingtian, go to the toilet?" The police colleague shook his phone and glanced at Qingtian, "Do you want to play "Wilderness Action"?" Ah,I really have to admit it.,This mobile game made by the Chinese is really good.,And there's a lot of JK in it.,A new map just came out recently.,It's called Battle of Tokyo.,I remember you also have it in your phone.,Let's play together? ”

"Decisive battle in Tokyo?" Sora Mizuno tightened his clothes, "I like it." ”

"Then let's fight Tokyo together." The police officer smiled heartily.

"It's enough for me to be on my own." Sora Mizuno returned the same hearty and sunny smile, "Now, you go and guard the cell, nothing happens inside." ”

Illusion, activated.

"Guarding the cell, nothing happened, yes, yes." The police officer put down his phone and walked towards the temporary confinement cell with a confused look in his eyes.

The game on the phone was still running, and the screen was already in the tense finals, looking at the suddenly immobile figure, the three teammates broke out and cursed.