The arrest of the three gangsters and the internal response on the Heisei Express, through two hours of cold treatment, did not even bandage the wounds, the first thing that could not stand it was the gangster who was shot through the back of his hand, he told them all about their revenge, and even asked for a reduction in sentence.

It turned out that these four gangsters were all former gang members of the violent group Ghost Tiger Gang, and the quite capable prosecutor Haruma Shindo used his ability to arrest the gang leader and a large number of cadres of the Ghost Tiger Gang last year, so it didn't last long before it was disbanded.

Ritsu Sasashima, who came out of the interrogation room, took out a cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and lit it with a match.

Hold the match handle in your right hand, and with a little force, the match head will catch fire, light the cigarette in your mouth, flick your wrist to extinguish the flame, take out the evidence bag you carry with you, and put it in again after there is not much warmth.

The report has been prepared by Yuna Hayasaka, and Ritsu Sasashima, who has no work to complete by herself, smoked a cigarette and walked outside, the elevator door on the ninth floor opened, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who was about to come out inside, his fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and his face was as usual.

The two people standing in the elevator with their shoulders on their backs are Date Airlines and Wataru Takagi, who are known as the "WATARU brothers". This title was told to him by Miwako Sato, who was in the same lineage, and Ritsu Sasashima subconsciously hid the cigarette behind him, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Hello, did you just finish staring?" ”

Takagi was stunned for a moment, and said with some curiosity: "How do you know that we just finished stalking?" ”

Ritsu Sasashima pointed to the position of his chin and said indifferently: "The bloodshot eyes and dark circles under the eyes prove that you just stayed up all night, and as a criminal policeman, you will definitely shave off the scum before coming to work, and if you don't do this, it means that this is the scum that came out of staying up late, and it can be inferred that you have just finished the stalking mission." ”

It's amazing, exactly the right reasoning.

Takagi Shibu touched his chin and sure enough, there was a stinging beard, and he hurriedly sneered at the two of them and rushed to the bathroom, obviously trying to wash his face and tidy up his appearance a little.

"You're the new police officer of the third department, Ghost Sawa Chong, right?" Date Hang inexplicably has a good impression of the person in front of him, probably because he is quite famous in the Metropolitan Police Department, saying that he is a genius criminal policeman who has not solved the case for a long time.

"Well, what do you call it?"

"I'm Date Air from the Second Department of Robbery and Crime Search, and I'm currently in the police department, so please give me more advice!" Date said heartily.

Is robbery a crime search II? It was a department dedicated to robbers, and occasionally involved in some violent incidents, and it was indeed busier than the three departments of violent crime search to which he belonged.

Naturally, the number of thieves in the world is greater than the number of murderers, and the world will be chaotic.

"Well, you too."

"Then don't bother the police department, you're off work, take your leave."

"Goodbye."

Ritsu Sasashima walked into the elevator and looked at the distant back. It's close, but there's no way to tell him he's alive. I'm sorry, squad leader. Forgive me for not being able to tell the truth, at least until it's over, when I'm dead.

The elevator door slowly closed, his scarlet eyes dimmed, and he snuffed out the cigarette hidden behind him, threw it into the evidence bag, and thought about how to spend the rest of his time.

I'm used to being a model worker, and I really don't like free vacations.

Take a taxi back home, wash up briefly and change into a dark blue dressing gown.

Ritsu Sasashima paced to the bar and took out a classical glass, then put in spherical ice cubes and poured in a little bourbon, he came to the study with the glass and sat down, the mouse experiment data that he had taken the time to go to the research institute a few days ago had not yet had time to read.

He took a sip of bourbon, compared each piece of data, and found no problems, it seems that the progress of the experiment is a little slow... But it's just what he wants.

Slender fingers quickly tapped the mechanical keyboard with a crisp and pleasant sound, and finally gently pressed the enter key to send the mail to a mysterious mailbox.

[Augier: Sir, the APTX4869 experiment is still in the experimental stage, and there is no abnormality in the body functions of the mice that swallow 0.05 grams, and 7 percent of the mice that swallow 0.1 grams have no abnormalities, and 3 percent die. Rats that swallow 0.15 grams are currently more than 8 percent of the mortality rate. ]

[Augier: ATPX4869 is still in the experimental stage of a semi-finished product, it contains highly toxic, judging from the condition of the dead mice, there is no toxin in the body after death, do you need me to take a batch from the research institute and give it to Gin?] ]

About dozens of minutes passed, and the email was answered.

[Boss: Keep staring.] I'm not very interested in APTX4869 right now, what's going on on the two sides lately? As for semi-finished products, they do not need to be supplied to Gin. ]

[Augier: There's been no movement on either side lately, maybe it's the calm before the storm, I'll keep an eye on it.] ]

[Boss: Well, only good kids have cakes.] I'm resting, good night... Augier。 ]

[Augier: Good night, my sir.] ]

Slowly got up and came to the living room with an empty wine glass.

After drinking another glass to herself, Ritsu Sasashima walked gently to the floor-to-ceiling window. Sure enough, the fastest way to kill time was to control the experimental data, and night had fallen, and the whole of Tokyo was covered in darkness.

Looking at the little bit of neon, he couldn't help but think of the past a year ago.

A year ago, in March, he was still living in his villa in Zurich, Switzerland. If you think about it, the first few months were the most depressed period of time, and I even thought about it.

Insomnia every day and night, and being able to sleep for an hour is a luxury. Without contact with the outside world, I closed myself in the villa and practiced over and over again... Practice how to be a completely different person.

Whether it's appearance, handicraft, eating habits, style of behavior, etc...

This time, he has become another person who should not exist in the world, inside and out.

If fate has a human image, it must be a child who is keen on mischief. Otherwise, it wouldn't have made a mess behind itself.

At 23:59, it is not the time now, but the time when the special contact lenses can show the effect.

The scarlet faded and returned to the blue of the deep sea.

Ruifeng, who had upturned eyes, couldn't find the slightest joy in his eyes, and the corners of his thin lips drooped slightly.

Overlooking the night view of Tokyo, I don't know when I started to like to stand on a high place and look at the scenery. Maybe it's an inexplicable desire for domination that will make Sashima Ritsu feel... He can control everything, and he can play a different role.

Gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly but did not smile, and made a toasting gesture with his right hand forward, not just the destined person who raised the wine glass together during this time period, but also the self reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.

The liquid in the wine glass was drunk as soon as he drank it, and his brow did not frown, obviously the amount of alcohol was different from before.

He laughed at himself and curled the corners of his mouth and said slowly.

"It seems... Gotta ask how Vermouth treats insomnia. ”

However, she probably doesn't know...

Otherwise, I wouldn't hate her so much.