Metropolitan Police Department.

At night, the lights are bright.

All the criminal police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department are rushing to work day and night.

Because of the "Chiyoda terrorist attack case" that shocked Japan and caused a sensation around the world a few days ago, the Metropolitan Police Department's phone was blown up by the victims, and various media outlets sent out to remember and surrounded the Metropolitan Police Department in droves.

All the criminal police on vacation, all recalled!

Chief Matsumoto Kiyoshi even issued an emergency summoning order, calling on retired former criminal police officers to return to the Metropolitan Police Department to shine and shine in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the Metropolitan Police Department's lack of manpower.

Miwako Sato bit the ballpoint pen in annoyance, staring at the dozen documents in front of her with a sad face, her eyes wide as if she were a heinous criminal.

In the office hall, it was quiet, except for the "rustle" of the tip of the pen sliding on the paper.

From time to time, there is a sound of a document.

Everyone held their breath and buried their heads in a sea of papers.

Someone pulled out the chair, and the faint footsteps faded away, and then in the distance, a muffled voice was heard.

Seems to be on the phone.

There are too many victims and too many aspects involved.

Just investigating and collecting evidence, confirming the identity of the deceased on the day of the incident, the source of the firearm, and the handling of the accident dragged most of the police force.

In the whole of Tokyo, the total number of active criminal police is only more than 20,000.

In addition to the manpower in charge of various areas in Tokyo, there are actually only about 2,000 people who can be transferred to deal with the Chiyoda case.

And that's not enough.

More than 2,000 people, not all of whom are civilians, need to exclude those rapid reaction personnel of the mobile team (analogous to the armed police, professional tackling tasks).

All these hands were scattered, and all the police forces in Tokyo were frantically investigating the "Superman" of that day.

Miwako Sato originally came up with a mission, but she was assigned a task by her boss and stayed at the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a result, she had to be irritated by the fact that she could never finish the paperwork.

"Ah, it's annoying, why do I have to stay here? I've come up with a quest too! ”

Looking around, Miwako Sato quietly took out her mobile phone, edited the mass text message, and asked about the progress of the incident.

Almost all of her acquaintances were sent out to run errands and investigate the mysterious underground organization.

These days, she relies on text messages to keep track of their progress.

"Sato, what are you doing?"

Managing Officer Matsumoto, who had a long scar on the left side of his face, suddenly stood in front of her and asked very majestically.

"Ah·······h

Miwako Sato hid her phone and sneered:

"I'm just, I'm just ·······"

"Forget it······"

Matsumoto Kiyocho, who was about to say something, sighed.

Looking at his subordinates, whose eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot like himself because of continuous overtime, he waved his hand:

"Let's have a little meeting."

"Ah, yes!"

Conference room.

In the conference room, there were a few people sitting on the ground.

Sunset Thirteen, Chiba, Shiratori Renzaburo, and Sato sit inside.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who was at the top, was silent and handed out the documents to them one by one.

"Everyone knows that this incident happened in Chiyoda Ward, which is the political and economic center of all Japan, and countless big people are involved."

"The whole world knows about this incident, and the aftermath is incalculable, but it is certain that someone will be responsible for it··········"

Matsumoto Kiyocho said helplessly.

"I've been a steward for ten years, and I've never encountered such a big case, and if nothing else, it's time for me to go down after this incident."

"It just so happens that I'm 54 years old, and it's almost time·······"

He is the management officer of the Investigation Division 1 of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the police rank is a police officer, which is not big or small, and he is considered a middle-level officer.

has to carry the pot, in fact, he can't afford to carry such a big pot.

The problem is that it was under his rule that poked out the big basket this time.

So he had to "voluntarily retire".

In addition, there are many people who will be unlucky afterwards, and even the prime minister will bow and step down.

After all, the existence of such a large underground organization with illegal armed forces in this part of Tokyo is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty on the part of the current generation of police personnel.

"The people's trust in the police has been greatly reduced, and the outside media has also chased and blocked us, and someone must be responsible for this, and as the management officer of the search section, I am inevitably responsible."

"You don't have to worry, it's not going to be held accountable to you······"

Matsumoto Kiyocho's words silenced them all.

"Actually, this time I came to talk to you, and our police are not ignorant of this underground organization."

"As early as decades ago, the public security paid attention to this organization, but it was only for various reasons·········

After a pause, Matsumoto Kiyoshi said slowly:

"Actually, there is no taboo now, so I'll make it clear, this matter involves the parties in the Kanto region."

"The Kanto faction, there is a dark organization that specializes in assassination, we call it a drinking party, and the core personnel are all codenamed after the wine, and the one who killed the former mayor of Osaka is the person codenamed Gin."

Kiyoshi Matsumoto used a knife to cut the seal on the folder and pulled out a few forms from inside:

"This is a record of their illegal activities through poisoning, blackmail, intimidation and other means over the years, and of course, this is only part of what we have investigated."

Suddenly hearing such a deep inside story, several policemen who are not yet thirty years old are all complicated in their hearts.

But where there is sunshine, there will be darkness.

The same is true among political parties in Japan.

Attacking and dumping each other is itself the norm in politics.

In addition to politics, all kinds of shady methods are not uncommon.

"No matter which party it is, it needs resources to develop, and there are many types of resources, and in modern society it is nothing more than talent and money, and no matter how good a party wants to develop, it cannot overcome these two points."

"It was only by relying on this drinking party, relying on criminal actions, and secretly collecting a large amount of money that the Kwantung faction gradually overwhelmed the Kansai faction."

"However, correspondingly, the Kansai faction naturally has its own underground forces, but they are far from being so exaggerated."

"This incident has already alarmed the safety committee, even if it is the Kanto faction, don't want to protect this drinking party anymore, after all, the matter has reached the point where it can't be ended······· Even, the FBI and CIA on the US side have to intervene. ”

"The United States?"

Shiratori Ren Saburo frowned and asked:

"This is Japan, why should they intervene?"

Matsumoto Kiyoshi looked like he was ten years old, leaning back in his chair and sighing.

"We're passive······· Especially the criminal codenamed Valkyrie, who still doesn't know her whereabouts! ”

"That kind of inhuman strength, speed, where can a normal person do it?"

"Everyone suspects that this is a human experiment secretly conducted by the drinking party, and the test subject was created."

"In the urban street fighting, this kind of superman, if he fights guerrilla with us, let alone 2,000 policemen, it is 200,000 policemen, and it is only a matter of time before she kills them all······· I don't even dare to let anyone go to her······ Even if you find it, what can you do? Everyone has seen it in the video, she runs, faster than a sniper rifle! ”

"On the U.S. side, it is said that it is suspected that 'Japan is conducting evil biochemical experiments' and 'illegally carrying out inhumane modification of the human body,' and that if it wants to enter Japan for investigation, if we do not agree to their request, the United States will put pressure on Japan internationally, and we will find ourselves in an unfavorable situation."

"Damn! How can they do this! ”

Miwako Sato said angrily.

"That's what they can do, just with the hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in Japan by the United States!"

"The United States has always been hegemonic, and since World War II, it has been acting as a victorious country, commanding and commanding, and when we deal with the FBI, they have always been very arrogant!"

"This incident is to give the Americans an excuse to intervene, they suspect that Superwoman is a biochemical weapon researched by our country, ha, don't say it, if you don't know the truth, I think it's true."

Matsumoto Kiyocho said with a wry smile.

"That's true."

Officer Chiba flipped through the papers on the table and continued:

"Since it is a human experiment conducted by the drinking party of the Kwantung faction, it is no different from what the Japanese government does, and it is an experimental project that cannot be put on the surface anyway········

He snorted.

"Which of these politicians is not secretly funding various laboratories and investing large sums of money in research on life-prolonging drugs every year?"

"I guess this drinking party has done this kind of research as well."

"It's just that this time it's a big fuss, and it's exposed to the sun, it will cause a blow, otherwise we police don't want to interfere at all - those scoundrel politicians, there are always a thousand ways for us to not continue to investigate!"

It is impossible to say that there is harmony between the police and parliamentarians, between the police and the political circles.

Officer Chiba, who was once on a case, was pressured by a councilor's staff and finally had to settle the case hastily.

As a conscientious police officer, it is difficult for him to have a good impression of the politicians and their lawyers.

This time, it was the political circles that made a basket, but the police circles were to bear the blame, and he was really indignant.

"Okay, don't complain, the Kwantung faction has been hit hard this time and has given up the party, so there will be compensation for us afterwards·········· Well, it's a dirty exchange of interests. ”

Matsumoto Kiyocho gave a rare smile, but the scars on his face made him look even more ferocious.

"The Kwantung faction has shrunk its forces as a whole, so it is natural to spit out its interests in exchange for compromises from all parties, and the Metropolitan Police Department has received a lot of resources as a result."

"After I retire, I will also get an additional allowance, this money is the compensation given to me by the Metropolitan Police Department, after all, I am innocent of the blame!"

"Of course, you will have it, but it will be reflected in the salary, and everyone will have a share."

That's probably the only good news.

Although I heard the good news of the salary increase, several people were not happy.

"Let go, I'm 54 anyway, my career in this life has come to an end, and I can't go up again, I should have retired in a few years, you should be happy for me, at least I earned a retirement fee, didn't ·········"

Yes, at the cost of ruining your reputation for more than a decade and retiring with a reputation for inaction·······

In the Metropolitan Police Department, several people looked at Matsumoto Kiyoshi and smiled, and they were all very disappointed.

Will Kiyoshi Matsumoto be the self of tomorrow?

The night was dark, the meeting continued to be open, and they kept talking about late night.