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The little girl's innocent and lovely appearance failed to keep Wang Ye, but her father did it!

For the sake of his plan, Wang Ye didn't mind getting to know the deputy chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. In the Japanese police system, the deputy chief of the Metropolitan Police Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is equivalent to the deputy director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. However, in the Japanese police system, although there is a superintendent above the deputy chief, in terms of real power, the deputy chief of the Metropolitan Police Department is often larger than the superintendent above him.

Her home is a small two-story building near the Akasaka Police Station, and it looks more spacious and elegant than the average home.

"Oh, Haruko, I don't want to interfere with your friendship, but I didn't say I would allow you to bring a homeless man home. ”

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Ye heard a trace of unfriendly voice.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman, who looked a little temperamental, looking like Haruko's mother.

"He's not a bum!" Haruko retorted.

"Why not? Look at him like that, I don't know how you met him, and if he is really hungry, give him some change so that he can buy food." The middle-aged woman said in disgust.

"Mom, what are you talking about, he's my savior!" Haruko said, stomping her foot.

"A lifesaver?"

Hearing these four words, the woman was startled, she glanced at Wang Ye, and then squatted down and touched Haruko's head and said:

"What's the matter, Haruko, are you in danger, are you hurt?"

I didn't take Wang Ye seriously at all.

Haruko hurriedly said a few words about her being surrounded by five thugs.

As he was asking, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face came out of the back room, with a heavy black beard on his upper lip, bright eyes, and a pair of square glasses.

His gaze lingered on Wang Ye for a moment, then turned to Haruko.

"What's the matter, daughter?" the man asked.

"Haruko, she was kidnapped by five thugs! It's in the alley near your Akasaka police station!" The woman replied angrily for Haruko: "Look, this is the security of Tokyo under your rule!"

The man's face turned red when he was said, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he held back a sentence for a long time:

"It's not hurt, is it?"

"It's okay Dad!, there's an FBI big brother who saved me!" Haruko smiled and pointed to Wang Ye, who was hanging aside.

“FBI？”

As the deputy chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he is very sensitive to the FBI designation.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wang Ye seriously, frowning slightly:

"You?"

"It's me, Mr. Vice-Chancellor. Wang Ye smiled faintly.

The man frowned slightly and looked Wang Ye up and down.

Then he strode over and generously stretched out his right hand:

"Monichiro Watanabe, I am very happy to know you, thank you for saving my daughter. ”

Wang Ye smiled and greeted his right hand.

As soon as he held it, he felt a force coming from the man's hand. As far as ordinary people are concerned, this force is really not small, but it's a pity that he holds the royal industry.

After all, with the mentality of making friends, Wang Ye didn't exert any force in his hands, but just tensed the muscles in his hands and gently supported Honichiro's strength.

Honichiro's face changed suddenly, it was the first time he had seen a young man with such strength in his palm, so that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold half a minute deeper. He felt that Wang Ye's hands were as indestructible as steel made of steel. His eyes suddenly changed.

"What are you doing, what are you doing with a bum?" cried the woman.

"Shut up!" Monichiro Watanabe snapped suddenly, startling the woman.

"Hopefully we are friends, not enemies. He withdrew his hand, which was red from exhaustion.

"Of course. Wang Ye still smiled flatly.

"So, can I ask you to give me the gun in your pocket?" Director Watanabe said suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to people bringing guns into my home." ”

"Oh! you say this!" Wang Ye suddenly remembered that the gangster's gun was still in his pocket.

is worthy of being an officer of the police department, and his sensitivity to observation is really not bad. And for that gun, he didn't mind trading it for a favor.

"No problem. ”

As he spoke, he threw it away.

The gun streaked a wonderful parabola through the air and landed firmly in the hands of Deputy Chief Watanabe.

Watanabe Honichiro was visibly stunned, because he knew that he hadn't deliberately picked up the gun just now. The only explanation is that the sloppy teenager in front of him has a magical approach.

He didn't look like he was blind.

Haruko obviously saw this scene too, and her eyes glowed with a strange brilliance. She glanced at her mother, as if to say "how?"

Picking up the gun, Honichiro Watanabe leaned sideways and made a way:

"Please come in! Mr. FBI. ”

"Thank you. ”

Wang Ye smiled slightly, walked in barefoot, and this time the woman finally didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing Wang Ye come in, Deputy Chief Watanabe suddenly said to the woman:

"Go, make tea for the guests, I have my fine oolong in the study drawer. ”

"Give him a drink?" the woman screamed.

Watanabe glared at her, and she didn't dare to say anything more, and went into the house in a gloomy manner.

Wang Ye smiled bitterly and casually pulled a chair in front of a table and sat down.

Haruko Watanabe also ran over and wanted to sit next to Wang Ye. However, before she could sit down, Deputy Chief Watanabe suddenly asked her:

"Did you write your homework?"

Haruko was suddenly asked, and her eyes wandered away from answering positively.

"Go do your homework. Vice Minister Watanabe said solemnly.

"Dad......" Haruko put on a coquettish pose, but her dad didn't eat it at all.

"Go. ”

Haruko pouted and went upstairs with great reluctance, the sound of stepping on the stairs was noticeably louder than usual.

In the living room, only Wang Ye and Deputy Chief Watanabe remained.

"What a stern father. Wang Ye said with a smile.

Deputy Chief Watanabe stared at Wang Ye with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "It's just the two of us, you should hope for this." ”

As he spoke, he lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Tell me, what are you doing?

"Can't I just come to Haruko's house as a friend of Haruko?" Wang Ye said with an innocent face.

The deputy chief shook his head directly, and then lit it in the air with his hand holding the cigarette: "If you were a little more innocent in your eyes, maybe I would be willing to think so." But obviously, you're not. ”

After speaking, he took out another cigarette and handed it to Wang Ye: "After being a policeman for so many years, you can't fool me." You don't seem to have any ill intentions, young man, and in that case, you'd better be honest and don't play tricks in front of me. ”

Wang Ye didn't answer, he quietly took the cigarette, lit the fire, and then took a deep breath.

Then, he slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Deputy Chief Watanabe glanced at Wang Ye with a frown, and was about to ask something next. Suddenly, I saw that the smoke ring was gradually deforming in mid-air, slowly turning into the shape of the number "127".

He didn't know if it was his delusion or what, but he did see the smoke turn into "1127". This was originally a very ordinary number, but these days it is the most sensitive number for him, so sensitive that every time he sees this number, he has a headache.

Is it just a coincidence?

He hurriedly looked at Wang Ye again, but saw that Wang Ye was looking at him with a smile, not like a coincidence.

"Since the deputy minister has asked so, I won't hide it. Wang Ye smiled: "Actually, I am a detective, and I came specifically for the '1127' serial murder case. (To be continued.) )