Chapter 20 The theme of the moment is the epilogue
"Sato, what do you think of the situation?"
In the interrogation room on the second floor, the two chief judges could see the girl walking out of the police station at night directly through the window. Xie Ding's deputy frowned in contemplation and looked distressed, while the latter looked deeply out of the building.
"Of course it's not over."
Sato tugged at his collar and said, "She's the only suspect in this murder, or at least someone in the know." And the deceased was a senior talent in my country's military industry, and there was a lot of pressure on him. We've got to keep tracking, let's go Tsuburaya, we're going to follow. β
Tsuburaya looked at his colleague strangely: "Let's go now?" Are you sure it doesn't matter anymore? β
Sato's face changed suddenly, but then he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and turned around and walked out of the house.
In this way, Tsuburaya had to shrug his shoulders helplessly and hurriedly followed.
At the same time, the person concerned, Midong, had already left the police station for a long distance.
Although it is early spring, it is even more of an abnormal weather season, and the night has arrived at this moment, and the temperature has already cooled down. The cold wind was blowing slowly, and the wind in the alleyway was even more urgent, and Meidong's slender ponytail fluttered messily, and the long skirt with thick fabric was also agitated.
She only needed to walk a short distance out of the alleyway and return to the bustling streets.
The Higashi-Shinjuku subway station is not far from here, and Kabukicho is nearby, so it's time for all Tokyo citizens to start their nightlife. Many of the izakaya houses are filled with colleagues and friends, pedestrians on the streets side by side, foreign tourists and domestic travelers, schoolgirls who don't return home at night and tired white-collar uncles, and people who are relaxing and relaxing.
Midong was walking towards the subway station, but before she could cross the last intersection, a phone call suddenly came.
Thinking that she had just received a text message not long ago, Midong thought that this was her mother Sang worrying about herself, so she didn't even glance at it, and connected it without thinking.
"Hey, Mom."
Meidong didn't rush to cross the street, leaned against the signal light, and watched the others rush forward: "Don't worry, the police didn't do anything to me, they don't have any evidence, they just suspect." β
Without waiting for her mother Sang to speak, she continued: "However, it's a pity that I also lack an alibi here." Unlucky, I knew that I would have come to work last night, and those police officers are also persistent enough, where am I from 7 to 11 o'clock in the evening...... Forget it, it's useless to tell you this, what's the matter? β
Midong rarely unfolded a long-winded mode. The police's pestering made her tired, and the criminal policeman Sato's straight male cancer + middle two disease was even more speechless, she confided in the phone while taking out a cigarette from her pocket and rubbing it on.
"Toot ......"
However, unexpectedly, this unsolicited phone call actually hung up on its own.
"Well, what's going on?"
Midong frowned, took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke, and looked at the phone screen dissatisfied.
Suddenly, she felt the blood all over her body freeze.
At this moment, no matter how much traffic is on the cross street, it seems to have nothing to do with her.
A familiar, unfamiliar number, the list of records is displayed at a glance, just a few hours ago and last night, this phone call was hung up once.
The string of numbers starting with 131 could not be clearer.
"What did I just do?"
A cold sweat immediately flowed from Midong's forehead.
"I actually had a suspicious unfamiliar number...... What did I just say? β
The situation is very bad.
Midong's whole body was in a cold sweat, but the temperature at night was quite cold, she shivered fiercely, and she felt that her body was not cold but hot, and her sweat pores were all open!
She was in no mood to play with her phone anymore, so she quickly put it in her pocket and walked quickly across the road.
At this time, when the green light was on, a large number of pedestrians were walking with Mito, including one black and one gray, two police officers who had followed all the way from the Higashi-Shinjuku Police Station.
"This woman hung up the phone just now, maybe she was explaining the situation, and it is related to the case?"
Tsuburaya said, "Where do you think she might be going now?" β
"Connector...... If that's what you want to say. Sato touched the messy stubble on his chin, walked through the road, and turned sideways to give way to an oncoming woman: "But I see the direction she is walking now, all the way to the south, this woman seems to be rushing to the old place......"
"Sure enough, there is a situation!"
After following for a few hundred meters, Tsuburaya stared at the sexy and enchanting back in the crowd in front of him: "Look, she's dialing the phone again!" β
At this time, Midong is striding down the street, holding her mobile phone.
Tonight happens to be cloudy again, and the air humidity is very thick, it seems that it will rain at any time, and then look at the wind that has just risen, and there is a thundershower. So it's no wonder that tonight is extraordinarily cold, she is on the phone, and at the same time she is moving extremely fast, after all, exercise can generate heat!
"Then let's say it, the old place will not be scattered."
Meidong also had a cigarette in her mouth, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the mist elegantly, while moving her slender fleshy legs: "But it's still the old rule, 60 minutes charge 15,000, 90 minutes 20,000 yuan, 120 minutes directly 30,000 yen." Time is precious, and my mother doesn't have so much time to spend with you, understand? β
"Well, that's good, hurry up and wash yourself up and wait on the bed, or else you will be detained, I tell you...... Hey. β
At the end, Midong snorted twice, snuffed out the cigarette butt and flicked it into the trash can, hitting it accurately. After chatting again, she hung up the phone and put the phone back in her bag.
Immediately afterward, she let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had just vented the massive amount of stress somewhere.
But these catharsis alone seemed to be not enough, and after she exhaled this breath, she looked back in the direction where she had come.
"Oh, oops!"
Sato exclaimed that it was not good, and quickly grabbed Tsuburaya, who was still stupid and unclear, and leaned on a phone booth on the side of the road!
A knock!
"Sato!?"
Poor Tsuburaya's face suddenly turned green, and through Sato's stinky face, he even saw two girls passing by with their eyes shining, so he almost took out his mobile phone directly!
"Don't move, idiot!"
Sato didn't have a green face, but he still gritted his teeth and maintained this action: "Mito Aoyama is looking back!" β
"Huh!?"
Tsuburaya paused for a moment and looked ahead of the road. It's really like this, their tracking target, Mito Aoyama, is more than twenty meters away in front of the crowd, looking back at something. Then, at this moment, she finished looking and went on her way.
"Alright, we can follow."
In this way, Sato didn't even have a word of apology, and just left Tsuburaya and left.
Poor Tsuburaya people are middle-aged, and it is rare to enjoy a wall knock treatment, but it is actually a male colleague.
"What do I call it......"
Tsuburaya wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and with a helpless face, he hurriedly trotted to continue to follow.