Chapter 45: The Violin Fluttering in the Night
"Report, received information that there was an explosion at the Toyo powder magazine......"
"At the same time as the explosion at the Toyo powder magazine, all numbers in Tokyo received the unknown call just now......"
"Report—"
"Hello......" Someone's lips trembled as he remembered the contents of the previous call.
To this extent......
Is it actually called a greeting?
"I may know who caused the explosion of the Toyo powder magazine." The middle-aged man with a solemn expression has lost his shape.
Of course, the Metropolitan Police Department is in charge of the incidents that happened in Tokyo.
So the initiator of the meeting was naturally the director of the White Horse Police.
"A few days ago, there was also a vicious explosion in New York, USA, killing more than 200 people and injuring more than 500 people."
"The person who caused this explosion is at the top of the FBI's wanted list - white ghost."
"Also known as, the White Ghost of the Night." The Hakuba police inspector showed a video on the big screen in the conference room.
Explosions continued and firelight lit up the night sky.
The violin music is melodious.
and the fireworks that appear in Skyrim at the end.
[Good evening]
"As you can see in the video, the white ghost is a criminal who has caused dozens of terrorist bombings, and every time the reason used is to say hello without exception."
"According to the available information, it can be known that the white ghost suddenly began to be active in the United States three years ago, and the buildings that were blown up in three years were no less than four figures, causing tens of thousands of casualties, and he is a vicious criminal."
"Crime profilers on the American side believe that white ghosts have a serious antisocial personality, as well as ...... Extremely crazy and dangerous mental state. ”
"They think the white ghost is a madman."
"It took the FBI three years to raise the wanted amount to $10 million, but it didn't succeed in catching the other party."
"He's definitely a headache, a very complex and dangerous criminal."
"Now it seems that the trouble belonging to the FBI has come to us in Japan." The White Horse Inspector glanced at the others in the conference room with a calm look in his eyes.
"Do you have any suggestions for this?" He asked in a deep voice.
"Let the FBI get the other person back?" Someone cautiously made a suggestion.
"Impossible! Since we are in Japan, how can it be handed over to that group of FBIs! Someone slapped the table and scolded.
"So what should I do?" Someone spoke helplessly.
"Anyway, the FBI didn't even want to come to Japan to arrest people." Someone's voice was categorical.
"Maybe it wasn't necessarily the white ghost?" Tentative questions were asked.
"Yes, maybe it's just a copycat ......," someone nodded in agreement.
"Blow up the Toyo powder magazine and call all Tokyo numbers at the same time......"
"What copycat can do that much?" Someone questioned aggressively.
"This ......" the rest of the people looked at each other and muttered.
"Another characteristic of the white ghost is that he will take pictures of the explosion process he caused and post it on the Internet." The director of the White Horse Police looked at a group of subordinates who were arguing with each other, and his expression was helpless.
"And in the name of the white ghost." The voice is deep.
"I've already made people stare at the white ghost's fan site, if the white ghost uploads a video, it means that this incident is indeed done by the other party." He said.
"It's worthy of being the director of White Horse, and he reacted so quickly."
"We really still have something to learn." Everyone immediately touted.
"Director White Horse, White Ghost...... The white ghost appeared. Suddenly, someone broke into the conference hall and looked anxious.
"Did the other party upload the video? Send it to me. Director Hakuba said with a solemn expression.
"Wait a minute." The intruders of the chamber ran out again.
It didn't take long for Director Hakuba's computer to receive a video file from the other party.
"Let's take a look." With that, he projected the video.
The video, as always, captures the full explosion of the powder magazine from a condescending bird's-eye view, with debris flying and blazing.
As with every video in the past, the video is always accompanied by melodious violin music.
"The Devil's Trill ......"
"In the previous video in New York, it's the devil's cruel smile, don't the white ghosts like the violin very much?" Someone analyzed.
"I don't know if I like it or not, but it's true that there are violin songs in each of the other party's videos." Someone replied.
At the end of the video, a ringtone rings for an incoming caller.
and a quote that everyone had heard not long ago.
"Good evening, everyone, it's a pleasure to say hello to you." The childish voice said.
At the end of the video, a sentence composed of white fonts suddenly appeared on the black screen.
[Do you guys like this way of greeting?] - White Ghost]
"It's too arrogant!" Someone said through gritted teeth.
"White ghosts have always been like this, but the FBI hasn't caught each other for three years." Someone fluffed up reminders.
The other party is arrogant.
If you don't like it, go and arrest the other party.
If it can be done, how can the other party be arrogant?
In the final analysis, the white ghost is so arrogant because of his strength.
"Our Japanese police will definitely catch him!" Someone spoke firmly.
"We need to talk about the white ghost in detail, and if we can, we can try to exchange intelligence with the FBI......," Director Hakuba proposed.
"How could the FBI tell us their intel, those guys with their nostrils in the sky." Someone said in a disdainful voice.
"It's impossible to give it a try, at least the FBI has studied white ghosts for three years, and it must know more than us." Director Hakuba said.
"Since Director Hakuba has said so, I have no opinion." Someone replied casually.
……
After saying hello, Aitto returned to the house and went back to his room through the window.
I changed my clothes into pajamas.
Lying on the bed, hugging the big bear and using the other person's body as a pillow.
"I wonder if people will like the new way of greeting?"
"Although the fireworks are a little more beautiful......"
Aito thought about the fans on the fan station, his voice distressed.
What if people don't like the new way of greeting?
Although it's not very pretty.
Or fireworks are better.
Sure enough, you should prepare fireworks in advance, so that you can use them whenever you want to say hello.
Aitto thought for a moment, sat up from the bed, and turned on the computer.
A faint blue light shone on his face.
I can't tell if it's the eyes that are bluer or the computer's light that is bluer.
"It seems that people like the new way of greeting each other." He looked at the comments that kept popping up at the bottom of the video, and showed a relieved expression.
Everyone said that the new way of greeting was very handsome, very cool, and they liked it.
It's great if people like it.
He looked at the fans who found out that he appeared in Japan, and kept leaving messages to fans in various places where he wanted to be bombed.
Silently wrote down one place name after another.
There were also some fans who left messages wanting to listen to other violin songs, and Aitto also wrote them down.
The devil's grease before and the devil's trill this time are the most supported in the comment area.
I don't know why everyone likes the song with the word devil so much, but it's good that everyone likes it.
This greeting is over.
Let's arrange another song next time.
He closed his computer.
"Good night Daifuku, cookies, and everyone." He said goodnight to Daifuku, cookies, and the paper people next to his pillow.
In Daifuku's arms, he closed his eyes.
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be in a sweet dream.