In this way, Frank Mill was inexplicably escorted to the police station.

There are many similarities between the police station in Sapporo and the parliament building in Twin Cities, and one can't help but wonder if the same designer was responsible for the design and construction.

A three-meter-high iron fence around the police station was used to prevent criminals from launching a raid on the police station, which may not be rare in other places, but it is already commonplace in Sapporo.

There are many underworld forces in Sapporo, which are many times larger than the administrative organs of the Sapporo government, and the organization and discipline are stronger than the Sapporo conquest, as long as these underworld forces are really willing, they can destroy the Sapporo government at any time.

Even the Tokyo Metropolitan Government felt powerless against the rampant underworld forces in Hokkaido, so it could only let them act as tigers, and behind these underworld forces were all prominent Japanese conglomerates, so no one could do anything about them.

Frankie Mir never imagined that he would inevitably be imprisoned wherever he went. This is true in Vladivostok, in the Twin Cities, on Paradise Island, and still in Sapporo.

This trip to Sapporo was really terrible, and he regretted that he should not have left Otaru City and come to this dirty and filthy Sapporo, otherwise he would not have caused these troubles.

The police station is overcrowded, and there is everyone here except the police officers who work their daily work, but there is not a single good person, because no good person will be sent to the police station.

When the officers of the police station saw the handsome, handsome and powerful Franky Mire, they were all a little puzzled. Frankimir doesn't look like a bad guy. I can't help but be curious about this sanctimonious guy. Which law was violated?

As an Asian race, Frankimir is not only very handsome, but also really tall, which is rarely seen in Japan, and he is such a standard boutique man, even the vast majority of Japanese stars, can not be compared with Frankimir.

Frank Mire, escorted by two police officers, went to the transcript room to interrogate the transcript in order to determine whether it was necessary. He was further interrogated.

"Sit down in that chair and answer whatever I ask." The transcriptionist said helplessly.

This is a policewoman, Frank Mill guesses, the age of this reporter, at most, is not more than twenty-five years old, but the expression on her face is very sophisticated, but she looks very old-fashioned.

The scribe wore light makeup, his eyelashes were clearly fake, and he wore dark green lip gloss. Ten fingerprints filled with quote letters.

This is the first time Frank Mire has seen that there are still police officers who can get tattoos, no wonder the security of Sapporo always makes the world dare not compliment. There's obviously a reason for that.

The note-taker's beautiful arms are very slender, which makes it doubtful that she has enough strength to be a criminal. Being around such a police officer does not in any way give people any sense of security.

It's worth mentioning, though. If it belongs to this note-taker, the magnificence on the chest is fully displayed. This made Frankimir instantly think of Yulia, who was so magnificent that he always competed with Yulia.

Worried about Kafka and her cat, Yulia also went to the Twin Cities, I really don't know how she is doing now, Frankimir unknowingly, I really miss Yulia a little, and I get to wait until this matter is over, he should take the time to go to the Twin Cities, and ask everyone how they are doing, anyway, for a while, it is not easy to find the location of the Red Ghost King, as for his father and wife, it is even more so that there is no news until now, and after a long time, he will slowly get used to it.

Noticing Franky Mill, who was still staring at his chest, the transcriptionist exclaimed angrily, "Do you hear you when you sit down?" ”

Franky Mill raised his head and hesitated for a moment, but did not make any answer, but walked to the interrogation chair and sat down as the transcriptionist said.

Because Frankimir, when he walked into the transcription room, always lowered his head, so the transcriptionist did not see his appearance, at this time Frankimir raised his head, after seeing his handsome cheeks, the transcriptionist couldn't help but feel his heart, a hot warm current, in his heart kept pounding everywhere.

The handsome and handsome Frankimir really makes it difficult for young women to resist his charm.

"Uh...... All right...... Tell me...... What's going on with you? The transcriptionist asked with some distraction.

"I don't know what's going on. They said there had been a murder in the 18-chome, and I had forgotten to bring my ID, so they arrested me here, and I didn't know anything, I was just in a hurry. Frankimir shook his head.

"I see, you don't know what's going on! Oh, well, let me explain it to you. The transcriptionist said with a sigh.

The two police officers in charge of escorting Frank Mimir glanced at the reporter with incredible eyes, which did not seem to be a necessary step to make the record, but unfortunately the reporter ignored the two police officers completely.

"Just recently, there have been nine murders in Sapporo, all of whom were young and beautiful women, and they were almost identical in many ways, so it was initially determined that the same suspect had committed them. You may say that Sapporo is a hell on earth, and it is not surprising that such a case has occurred, and there is nothing to be surprised about. However, this is not the case, and although there are many crimes in Sapporo, even if the suspects are not brought to justice, we can still have accurate information about the suspects. However, this time the situation is different, everyone knows that now, they don't know who the suspect is, and no underworld force has come out to admit that this is their person's doing, or even otherwise, this is definitely not their doing, this alone is already abnormal, because the arrogant underworld forces have never disdained to conceal their crimes. What's more critical is that the targets of the suspects are not ordinary ordinary people, and these victims are not all beautiful women. And all of them are either rich or expensive, they are either the daughters of big conglomerates. is either the mistress of the organization boss, in short, it can be said that she is a person with a prominent reputation. Hence what the suspect did. Seen as a provocation against Sapporo, it once made the relationship between the various forces in Sapporo extremely tense, because it has not been able to locate the scope of the suspect, so various rumors have emerged, and as a result, people are panicked. The transcriptionist said earnestly.

The two police officers escorting Frankimir looked at the transcriptionist in amazement, they had never seen such a transcription scene, and they really didn't know if the transcriptionist was taking notes for Frankimir again, or if Frankimir was taking notes for the transcriptionist. It seems that this gentle and beautiful transcriptionist has confused her identity, but she also has three years of experience in transcription, so she shouldn't let go of such a low-level mistake.

The information about the unfinished case is all confidential in the police station, how can it be casually told to outsiders, and it is also to such a guy whose origin is unknown and is likely to become a suspect.

The scribe seemed to realize his gaffe, and after a pause, he said in a loud voice, "Now you have learned the situation. I hope that you will cooperate with our work, and we will never wrong any good person, nor will we let go of any bad person. ”

"Yes, thank you for telling me this." Vladimir said politely. In his opinion, this recorder is actually not bad.

"Then I'll ask you a question, and please answer it truthfully." The transcriptionist said.

"Yes, officer." Frankimir nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Takada Lun."

"You're Japanese?"

"Not originally. And then it was. ”

"I don't understand what you mean, can you explain?"

"I am a descendant of the Tatars. To be precise, it is a descendant of Genghis Khan. My grandfather was originally from the Qing Dynasty and later became a Russian citizen. After the Russo-Japanese War, he became a Japanese citizen. That's why I said, it wasn't originally, but it was later. ”

"So where are you from? I mean, where were you born? ”

"I was born in Northeast China, my father went to China, the first batch of pioneer immigrants, after the war, we were captured by the Soviet Union, and later repatriated to Japan by the Soviet Union, so I settled in Xiaozun City."

According to Donald's personal resume, Frankmir told him about his current identity, he could not tell the truth, for Japan under the control of the United States, no matter what a Soviet man does, he will be suspected of being an espionage, so Frankimir needs a new identity, an identity that allows him to integrate into Japanese society.

"Then when were you sent back to Japan by the Soviet Union and settled in Otaru City?"

"Before the outbreak of the Korean War, I heard about the outbreak of the war because I was in Otaru City."

"It seems that you have been in Otaru City for a few years?"

"That's right."

"How many times have you been to Sapporo this year?"

"I've never been here once, it's my first time in Sapporo."

"Is this possible, Otaru is not far from Sapporo!"

"Yes, but I hate the dirty air here."

"Anyway, it's incredible."

"Yes, I think so too. After I returned to China, I lived in seclusion and rarely interacted with people, so I always stayed at home. ”

"How do you live without leaving home? Your explanation may sound contradictory. ”

"It's not a contradiction, I live with my girlfriend, he comes to Sapporo once a week, and this time I came to Sapporo to find her......"

At this point, a thin middle-aged policeman strode into the transcription room and said to the transcriptionist and the police officer guarding Frankimir: "Okay, this is the end of the transcript, someone paid bail for him, and now I can release him." ”

The thin middle-aged police officer finished speaking, and without waiting for anyone to respond, he turned and left the transcription room, as if he had just gone through the wrong door.

The two officers looked at each other with a blank look at each other, and since this was an order from their superiors, they naturally had nothing to say.

The young and beautiful scribe, looking a little depressed, asked thoughtfully, "So, even though you can go, I still want to know, where can I find you?" ”

Frankimir hesitated for a moment and said, "If I hadn't left Sapporo, I think you might have been able to find me again at the Six Centrants Hotel." ”

"Well, good luck! You can also find me at 'Thirteen Kilometers Apartment'. The transcript said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, and I hope to see you again in the future, but it's better to be able to change places." Frankie Mill said with a smile on his face.

"Of course, I really want to!" The transcriptionist said.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is?" Franky Mill asked.

"Reina, Reina Suzumiya." The scribe replied with a smile.

The two police officers standing next to Frankimir, the more they looked at it, the more they felt incredible, what kind of interrogation was this, how did it look more and more like a blind date, and urged Frankimir to leave the police station as soon as he was fine, and not to linger here.

Frank Mire naturally didn't want to stay in this obscure police station for a minute, if he could decide for himself, he really wished he wouldn't come to this kind of place again in his life, he was obviously a secret police of the KGB, but he was repeatedly arrested and put in prison, which is really justified and nowhere to go.

Frankimir was just about to walk out of the police station when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Stop, don't move! Where are you going, do you think you can escape? ”

Hearing the inexplicable words, Frank Mimir was incredulous, and he suddenly turned his head, and standing behind him was Naoto Akiyama in a blue suit.

"How are you?" Frank Mire asked puzzled, he didn't expect this little to be arrested by the police station.

Naoto Akiyama lit his pipe unhurriedly, knowing that hot white smoke was coming out of his mouth, so he said to Frankimir: "If I didn't have my bail, do you think they would let you out?" From what I know about them, there's a good chance they'll make you a substitute, and that's their usual style of handling cases. ”

"Who the hell are you, we just met in the water, why do you want to pay bail for me?" Frank Mire asked puzzled, there is no lunch in the world that does not cost money, he knows this very well.

"You mean me? A private detective, according to the client's wishes, I stood to investigate this case, I didn't expect you to be involved, I can see that you are not a general, and I don't want to see these fat guys perfunctory to turn you into their scapegoat. Naoto Akiyama said.

"Thanks, I still have something to do, how much bail did you give him, I think I'll pay it back to you."

"Don't think you'll be able to get rid of it as soon as you leave, they only give you a month, and if you can't find the suspect within a month, they'll still arrest you. In addition, you owe me a total of $250, and you may be able to pay off your debt by assisting me in my investigation. ”

"What! Two hundred and fifty US dollars, which is enough for a family to live on for three years, and it is still a middle-class family with a privileged life. ”

Although Frankimir grew up on rubles, living in Japan for half a year has made him clearly aware of the purchasing power of the US dollar in Japan in this era.

"That's true, you're right, they're so black-hearted, so for the people of Sapporo, they prefer to seek the protection of the gang rather than the insatiable police station, which is the fundamental reason why the security in Sapporo is so bad."

"Okay, then talk about it and see what I can do for you." (To be continued.) )