Guan Zhiyi was confused, he was a little confused, who was the informant and who was the suspect?

Why do these two policemen still treat each other differently... And shouldn't the attitude towards oneself and Takuya Aramura be reversed?

After half an hour of questioning, it was one o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and Takuya Aramura provided information such as his bank receipts and receipts, Amazon shopping lists, etc., and his suspicion was ruled out little by little.

The middle-aged policeman raised his right hand and glanced at his watch, closed the notebook, pressed the pen and put it in his chest pocket, "Okay, it's not too early, let's get here for the time being, let's eat first." ”

After speaking, he took out his wallet and stuffed a few 1,000 yen bills to the young policeman, "Naruki, I have a treat at noon today, you go to the convenience store to buy lunch, I want beef curry rice." ”

Immediately after, he turned his head to look at Takuya Aramura, "Mr. Aramura, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

The young policeman collected the money and said to Takuya Aramura in a joking tone: "Mr. Aramura, the requirements can be raised a little, today our chief inspector has a rare guest, if the money is not enough, I will ask him again." ”

"No, you don't." Takuya Aramura's head swayed from side to side twice, "I'll just buy lunch myself." ”

"You're welcome!" The young policeman had a good impression of him, and he was so familiar that he put his arm on his shoulder, "I suddenly called you to the Metropolitan Police Department and asked so many questions, you should be considered to make amends." ”

"Okay." Takuya Aramura nodded, "Then help me buy two rice balls, and Pepsi, thank you." ”

"No problem!" The young policeman made an "OK" gesture to him and ran out of the room.

Guan Zhiyi felt that he was excluded and ignored...

The middle-aged policeman got up from his chair, stretched out, picked up a key, and opened the iron door of the "little black room".

Bang dang!

As the door opened, Tomoaki Waizaki, who was sitting on a small hardboard bed with his legs crossed, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Don't get too excited, how can there be so many things when you are emotionally stable?" The middle-aged policeman clapped his hands, turned around and walked to the door of the room, opened the door and called the little policeman who was strolling outside, "Hemei, you go to the cafeteria and get two pork chops for the two informants to eat." ”

Guan Zhiyi: "..."

The difference in treatment is becoming more and more obvious...

Tomoryo Waizaki walked out of the "little black room" step by step and sat back next to Seki, this time he was very quiet, just like when he threatened to kill Takuya Aramura.

Takuya Aramura looked at him and took a sip of water silently.

What happened to this man? How is it like a different person? The deterrent power of the "little black house" is so great?

Three minutes later, there was a sharp knock on the door in the room.

The middle-aged policeman went over and opened the door.

"Oh no, Inspector!" The little policewoman was holding a bowl of pork chops that had been spilled almost a third of the rice in one hand, and shouted in a panic: "A guy with a thief's eyebrows has broken in!" I also brought a lawyer! Said he wanted to see Mr. Takuya Aramura! ”

Takuya Aramura was stunned for a moment, and then a faint, familiar-sounding male voice came from his ears.

"What the hell is that bastard! Looking for trouble, you actually dare to find the artist under my Fujiwara Xun! ”

"I don't know if Aramura-kun is an artist! Do you know how much negative impact it will have on him to just take him to the Metropolitan Police Department like this! ”

"Let you catch murderers one by one, hide faster than anyone else, let you catch a defenseless young man, you are more active than the other! Those legislators up there took our taxpayers' money and raised you guys with these wine bags and rice bags? Take people away without even investigating!? ”

Fujiwara and a man in a suit, a lawyer, stood in the lobby of the Metropolitan Police Department and shouted.

"Sir!" A policeman ran over and stood two meters away from him staring at him vigilantly, "Please don't make trouble in the Metropolitan Police Department, otherwise I can arrest you for picking quarrels and provoking trouble!" ”

"How?" Fujiwara Xun did not restrain at all, but his voice became louder and louder, "Why am I picking quarrels and provoking trouble?" I'm just a little louder and a little more ugly, which is also illegal? ”

This policeman had just graduated from the police academy, and he didn't know how to deal with such an arrogant and domineering person for a while.

"Humph!" Fujiwara Xun snorted coldly, and then pointed to the lawyer behind him, "If you have anything to say, just tell the lawyer of our firm, no matter what, my artist Taku Aramura was also arrested by you, and I want to see him right now!" ”

On the other side, Takuya Aramura leaned back in his chair and made a hache.

To be honest, it was the first time he had seen Fujiwara lose his temper so much.

Usually Fujiwara Xun is smiling, no matter who he is, he is kind to everyone, even if sometimes he is yelled at by him for being passive and slacking off, he is basically out of "hating iron does not become steel", in fact, he is not very angry in his heart.

But this time it was different, daring to scold in a place like the Metropolitan Police Department, it was obvious that Fujiwara Xun was already confused.

Guan Zhiyi and Tomoliang Waizaki looked at the pork chop rice delivered by the dwarf policeman in front of them, and listened to the shouting of Fujiwara Xun outside, and suddenly lost their appetite, let alone the idea of moving chopsticks.

It's not that they are picky and disgusted with the Metropolitan Police Department's pork chop rice, the main reason for this is Fujiwara Xun...

They regretted it ...

They all forgot... Takuya Aramura also has a special short-term agent behind him...

Wrong... And that's not all...

Kyoto Animation, Do, and several major conglomerates...

Finished...

"Mr. Aramura. The middle-aged policeman came to Takuya Aramura and asked, "The one outside is..."

"My agent." Takuya Aramura replied.

The middle-aged policeman nodded slowly, and then asked, "Let me call him over." ”

"I'd better go." Takuya Aramura stood up with his palms on the table, and left the room with slow steps.

Passing through the aisle, he walked into the hall, accompanied by a middle-aged policeman.

Fujiwara sat on a bench with the lawyer, glaring at the police around him, and talking in a cool voice about scolding Huai.

"Fujiwara-san." Takuya Aramura walked over and called him.

Fujiwara looked sideways and froze for two seconds, then his mouth was like a machine gun, and various questions gushed out, "What's going on?" Who did it? Did the police induce a confession..."

It was at this time that the young policeman, who was out to buy lunch, returned to the Metropolitan Police Department with a convenience bag containing two bento boxes, two rice balls, and a can of Pepsi.

When he saw this scene in the hall, he froze directly in place.

The middle-aged policeman saw that he was back, so he came over and took away the convenience bag in his hand, and then took out two 1,000 yen bills from his wallet and handed them to him, "Chengshu, please go buy two more lunches, it's best to bring another bag of chrysanthemum tea, it can reduce the fire, it's hard." ”

The young policeman was stunned and took the money, "Oh... Oh... Good... I see..."

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