292. You don't even call your sister
Two police cars in the front row opened the road, and there were two guards in the back, and the police helicopters overhead circled in the sky to investigate, and the platoon ran from the tunnel mouth of the Shengsenkyo Line to the outside of Kofu in Yamanashi Prefecture.
The attack took place in Yamanashi Prefecture, and of course it was handled by the local police, and it seems that they did not plan to report it to the National Police Agency in order to minimize the impact of the incident.
After being escorted to the city, Minamoto Rarimitsu didn't have a chance to come forward, but just watched the holy son of Kamiya, who had returned to normal, and the suddenly arrived Mizusawa Summer Night entered the county police headquarters, and was soon sent out by a bunch of people.
Mizusawa Summer Night wore a dark blue trench coat with a black sweater underlining, and long crow-like hair scattered over her shoulders and back.
She applied eye shadow, and her body still exuded a beautiful atmosphere, but she wore a trench coat with more aura than before, and said with a smile as she walked: "It's really troublesome Minister Takamatsu, it seems that the effect of this exercise against the people is still good, but it is a bit too much not to notify in advance, but it scares my sister Kamiya." β
"Mrs. Mizusawa is right, we are negligent in this regard, mainly because there is a staff member in the traffic department who is negligent in his duties, so that he can cause this bad result now, and we will deal with him."
A middle-aged man not far away followed Mizusawa Xia Ye with a smile on his face, constantly wiping the sweat oozing from his forehead, the flattery on his face was obvious, and his posture could even be said to be nodding his head.
And the holy son of Kamiya, who was next to Mizusawa Summer Night, looked indifferent, as if he was not surprised by this, and frowned and whispered a few words that were not serious.
This voice didn't even avoid outsiders, even Yongshan Ying, who was standing next to the car, heard it clearly, and his usually resolute face showed a look of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.
Yongshan Ying was stunned for a while, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Yuan, don't we even make a record?" β
Yuan Laiguang groaned, retracted his gaze that glanced at Mizusawa Natsuya in mid-air, and saw that Yongshan Ying's face was full of doubts, and he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said meaningfully: "Didn't you hear that it was a drill." β
"Drills?" Ei Nagayama choked on the word.
Yuan Laiguang nodded, not as shocked as Nagayama Ying, but seemed to be used to seeing the operation of these people, and felt that it was right for someone of Mizusawa Natsuya to deal with this matter like this.
Depending on the height of the station, you will have different views and different ways of dealing with problems.
In terms of their special status, when encountering such a terrorist attack, the first thing they should focus on is not how they retaliated and what consequences they caused, but why the attack occurred.
Famous families like them have complicated relationships with all walks of life, and they donate a lot of things to various organizations every year, and even if the governor of Yamanashi Prefecture comes, they must be accompanied by a smiling face, and they should be blamed if something happens to them.
In other words, it's because you're not prepared for counter-terrorism, so what's wrong with someone like me?
The more he thought about it, the clearer it became that the current Minamoto Rarimitsu was no longer the ordinary Kyoto college student he was before, and his vision and thinking had gradually risen to a level with the improvement of his identity.
But that doesn't mean everyone else can think the same way.
For example, Liangying Tianhai, who is still in the car in shock, is confused, and he is so frightened that he doesn't even dare to get out of the car now, while Nagayama Ying was completely shocked after seeing this kind of treatment that violates common sense.
"More than a dozen people died, three or four cars were scrapped by rockets, even if they used to be abroad, they had to report it, and as a result, a drill could cover the past lightly, so this is the horror of the upper class?"
Yongshan Ying's body felt powerless, his eyes gradually showed fear, his body shook and almost fell directly, so he had to grab the door handle, but he was even more afraid when he thought that the more he experienced, the more dangerous it became.
"Nagayama-san, what's wrong?" Yuan Laiguang saw that they were still dealing with the end of the matter, and the corner of his eye suddenly swept to him who seemed to be in a state that was not quite right.
Yong Shan Ying barely squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, my mouth is the tightest." β
Yuan Laiguang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and he glanced back and forth on his face with some surprise, and after seeing the horror in the other party's eyes, he thought a little and seemed to understand something, but the corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't explain.
Sometimes it doesn't need to be explained, the darker it gets, the more terrifying it is, and it's best to keep it a secret.
The matter was dealt with quickly, and a terrorist attack that could be called a big case was suppressed in such a hurry, and the group left Yamanashi Prefecture smoothly.
The Cadillac was still driving steadily.
The Holy Son of Kamiya also told Minamoto Raiguang that he would send someone to help him repair the car, but Minamoto Yorimitsu naturally refused, saying that he would let Nagayama Ying have time to change the outer layer of glass.
This time she didn't make her own car, but Mizusawa came over and pulled her away on a summer night, it seemed that she had something to say, and before leaving, she just glanced at Yuan Laiguang, and she didn't mean to talk to him.
By the time we arrived in Kyoto, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the canopy had been rendered black.
The three cars drove into the garden area of the Heian Shrine in turn, and there was nothing to eat together, and the holy son of Kamiya sent him a message saying that he wanted to go home first, but Minamoto Raiguang did not reply and asked Yongshan Ying to drive the car directly back to the pavilion.
"It's finally back." Yuan Laiguang looked at the door of the vestibule and turned his head and said, "Yongshan-san should stay and eat." β
Yong Shanying hurriedly waved his hand, squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "No, Mr. Yuan, I'll go first." β
"Let's wait for some takeout and eat together."
"Not really, they're still waiting for me."
After experiencing such a thing, for Yongshan Ying, who was eager to return home, this time Yuan Laiguang did not stop him.
Liangying Tianhai is much more emotionally stable now.
But he didn't dare to speak, even if he returned to the familiar Actually Pavilion, he drooped his head, and looked around suspiciously, as if he was afraid that someone would come to attack again.
He went to the trunk first to get the chickens out.
Three or four days did not live in the pavilion, did not change much, but the courtyard looks much cleaner than before leaving, the dead leaves that fell on the water surface of the pool are called salvage, and now it looks a lot clearer.
The inside of the villa is also very clean, and before leaving, he hired a housekeeper to come and clean it every night.
He put the rooster into the kitchen and ordered takeout on his mobile phone, although he didn't know what Mizusawa and Kamiya were doing, but the exhaustion and hunger that poured out after returning home made him unable to wait.
After a brief dinner with the master, the sound of the electronic doorbell ringing came from the hall.
Yuan Laiguang opened the door remotely, and it was a middle-aged bodyguard in a black suit, and his face seemed to have been seen in the group of people who protected Mizusawa Summer Night just now.
"Miss, please come over."
"Where to go?"
"Miss Kamiya's home."
instructed Liangying Tianhai, Yuan Laiguang groaned a little and went out with the other party, and it took less than ten minutes after getting into the car to come to Kamiya's house, which had been here once.
Walk through the more familiar rockery bamboo forest.
Standing at the door of the villa, the black suit bodyguard opened the door for him expressionlessly, and the first thing Yuan Laiguang saw when he walked in was the photos on the wall.
However, the dΓ©cor of the living room has changed slightly.
The huge vintage-style rockery tray that had been on the square table in the living room was removed and replaced by a variety of sorts of sorted and beautiful dim sum, and layers upon it, presumably of documents and the like.
The palatial living room is still spacious, and the crystal chandeliers in the ceiling glow charmingly in the warm yellow light, but the atmosphere is not very good.
On the sofa in the shape of a character, Mizusawa sat there with his legs crossed on the summer night, letting his dark blue trench coat droop on the ground, squinting slightly peach blossom eyes with a playful expression, and pinching a porcelain teacup with his white fingers.
And Kamiya Seiko was expressionless, and even had a feeling of impatience, the whole person's temperament was as deep as an abyss, and his beautiful eyes flashed with killing intent.
But the most striking thing is a man and a woman who are kneeling in front of them now, these two people have a relationship with Yorimitsu Minamoto, the man is the half-brother of Kamiya Seiko, and the woman is his wife.
Beside the two of them, there were four tall bodyguards, guarding them with indifferent expressions.
"Sister Shengzi, we know that we are wrong, please bypass Reiko this time, she may be a ghost for a while, can I apologize to you for her?"
"That's right, that's right, I was kicked in the head by a donkey to do that, and now I regret it."
"She's already apologized, so you'll let the retines go this time, right? We still have children, I can beat her, can I beat her up and make you angry? β
Yukihiro Kamiya, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the silent Kamiya Seiko with an anxious face, looked at the bodyguard behind him with a frightened face, kept explaining to Kamiya Seiko, and held the one beside him in his arms.
And his flamboyant-looking wife also swallowed her saliva when she saw this, and nodded her head busily.
However, such words falling on the ears of the Holy Son of Kamiya did not ease her expression, but the impatience and murderous intent in her eyes became more and more obvious, and her slender fingers pinched the pillow beside her hand to maintain a calm face.
Seeing this Mizusawa summer night, I don't know where to find a nail clipper, but my beautiful cheeks are full of playful repair of my nails.
Feeling the silence from beginning to end and the atmosphere of increasing silence, Kamiya Yukihiro's heart gradually sank to the bottom, knowing that the result might be worse, he looked in the direction of Kamiya Seiko and gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Our children haven't grown up yet, if you really want to kill the reiko, you want the male of the Kamiya family"
"Enough!" The Holy Son of Kamiya shouted with a gloomy face.
Kamiya Yukihiro trembled, opened his mouth and didn't dare to speak again, the momentum that had been condensed just now was like a deflated ball, and it softened all of a sudden.
Seeing this scene, Kamiya Seiko's eyes were even more disappointed than when he questioned himself just now.
Even if he did something wrong, he didn't have the will to stick to himself and the courage not to be shocked in the face of change, how could he control the big ship of the Kamiya family.
The Kamiya family must not stay on his side.
The idea is incomparably firmly in my mind.
But now there are only two women in the family, myself and my son, and I can't give up the foundation of Nuoda to the side, even if I was forced to leave my heirs to educate myself, I'm afraid it won't be like this
Chaotic thoughts began to grow, making the holy son of Kamiya, who had always had a clear path in life, confused.
Seeing that Kamiya Seiko fell silent again, and did not give a negative answer at the first time, Kamiya Yukihiro, who was kneeling on the ground, had hope in his eyes again, swallowed his saliva and whispered: "What do you want to do with the reiko"
"This kind of ugly thing happened, and you yourself know the seriousness, but you don't even want to call your sister."
Before Kamiya Yukihiro's words could speak, he was directly interrupted by Kamiya Seiko who was sitting on the sofa, and his narrow and gentle eyes were full of evil anger and deep disappointment in his half-brother.
Yukihiro Kamiya, who was questioned, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Kamiya Seiko stared at him and said in a stern tone, "You think she can erase her mistake when she knows it's wrong, right?" But she almost killed me this time, have you thought about me as an eldest sister? β
"If an apology is useful, then what else do you need the police for? And you're already in the age of your establishment, and regardless of how your father instilled your thoughts in you during his lifetime, I never thought you were someone outside the Kamiya family. β
"But you don't repent, let your wife trample on the family rules and corrupt morality, and even threaten the child, but you know that the child is not yours!"
These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and they directly softened the body of Yukihiro Kamiya, who was kneeling on the ground, not only the title she just said, but also about whether her child was her own or not.
In fact, he also knew that his wife was having an affair with someone else, but he never believed that the child was not his own, so he never did a paternity test.
Even if his father tried to do it secretly several times, he was stopped by himself, because in Kamiya Yukihiro's opinion, this kind of behavior is tantamount to his disrespect for his favorite wife, and it is an absolute distrust.
But now that Kamiya Seiko said so, there is absolutely evidence, even if he escapes with the love in his heart, the truth will eventually come to him.
"No, it's not, what Sister Shengzi just said is not true, Xinghao, you listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation."
Qiu Ting Reiko's face was pale, looking at her husband who let go of his hand and his eyes were frightened, he pulled his clothes and hurriedly explained, tears were about to flow out.
Mizusawa Xia Ye put down the exquisite porcelain teacup he was holding in his hand and said tiredly: "Quickly solve the trouble." β
Seiko Kamiya, who was watching his younger brother, looked up at her calmly, and then gestured to his subordinates.
Boredomically waved her hand, and the two bodyguards standing behind Reiko Qiu Ting instantly understood, and pulled her down, whose gaze was gradually resentful, and the cursing was heard in the living room for a while, but it soon disappeared.
When Yukihiro Kamiya, who had lost his soul, was helped down, they were the only ones left in the living room.
As a bystander, Yuan Laiguang was also the only one standing in the living room, so he naturally attracted the attention of the two, especially Mizusawa Summer Night, who was half-lying on the sofa, and his eyes seemed to be smiling and not smiling.
(End of chapter)