"There is a clock on the sofa behind Saburo Wada, and the dial shows that the time is 10:17 a.m., and judging from the decoration in the video, it should be a high-end residential apartment of great value.

"Judging by the direct angle of sunlight from the windows and the shaded area of the windows and balcony edges, this apartment is in a great location with plenty of light.

"In other words, that apartment is likely to be located in a high-end residential area in the center of Tokyo, considering that he has made a lot of money, it is not impossible to buy a luxury apartment to support the mistress, and the direction of your investigation can start with the high-end residential area near Chiyoda Ward to see if there are any eligible units."

Before leaving, after a moment of silence, Toshiro Oda recalled the content of the video, and combined with his own work experience, he gave Twilight Thirteen a direction of investigation, and the latter nodded again and again-

"Yes, I understand the inspector."

After bowing down with Chiba to send the two police elders away, Twilight Thirteen subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, obviously relieved.

The Metropolitan Police Department was attacked, and the area where the bomb was detonated was still in his third department.

It's a bit embarrassing.

"Chiba, go check the schedule of the section chief before his death, it should be a day off when he is still at the junior's house at ten o'clock." Twilight Thirteen, who had been distracted, commanded sideways, but the latter winked at him again.

「？」

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"Hard work, hard work, hard work, success. Don't worry, when this eucalyptus is over, your salary will definitely be indispensable."

Tokyo, home of Uehara.

Katsumi Uehara, who threw some personal belongings into a cardboard box and put them down, saw his friend come out of the bathroom after changing clothes, and hurriedly piled up a flattering smile on his face, paced up to meet him, and took the women's disguise bag like a hand.

"Don't give me this set, this is the last time I'll help you like this, don't even think about it next time." The corners of his eyebrows, which glanced at his friend, were full of disgust.

"Okay, no problem!"

"It's really the last time you give me a hippie smile."

"No hippie smiles, no, absolutely none."

Katsumi Uehara's head shook like a rattle: "I swear."

「…… Forget it, you're pretty much the same as fooling other people."

Asan, who didn't take his words seriously at all, rubbed his numb scalp and looked at the personal necessities in cardboard boxes, not very understanding: "Are you sure you can deceive the other party by doing this?"

"If it were any other time, we wouldn't have been able to fool you, but now it's not just us who are pressed for time. If Tadayoshi Uno is really from the brewery, then he would never dare to bet that it was a scam and not take any action."

The smile at the corner of his mouth converged, and his tone instantly switched to the serious Katsumi Uehara.

Hearing him say this, Aso was really curious: "Then how do you guarantee that Tadayoshi Uno can find this place? You didn't reveal your exact address in this fake video."

"No, I've put the address in the video."

Katsumi Uehara raised his right index finger and shook it, put his left hand on his friend's shoulder and smiled, "You are a medical student, and you don't know much about the police's tracking methods.

"The sunlight, the shadows, the location, and the time are enough for those who are interested in determining an approximate range."

"Approximate range?"

"It's too straightforward to give the specific address directly in the video, and no one will be fooled."

Before the man could finish speaking, the closed apartment door was pushed open—

Miwa Zuoto, who was holding some toiletries and clothes, gathered the bangs that spread out in front of her forehead, and while calming her breath, she raised her head, and happened to see Katsumi Uehara's gaze, and immediately raised her foot and kicked the cardboard box that fell at her feet, clapped her hands and said, "These are my things, where will they be placed later?"

"It's casual, it's okay to put it in a lively way anyway." Uehara, who had come to his senses, shrugged his shoulders and angrily snorted at the living room and bedroom.

"Are you sure this will really work?" Miwakoho, who casually dragged two towels from the cardboard box and fished out the toothbrush and cup, was suspicious.

"If you buy something new from a convenience store outside, you can see it at a glance, you can't deceive people at all, it must have traces of use, and it must be traces of long-term use."

Since he wants to fish, the tools must be prepared in advance, and he Katsumi Uehara never fights unprepared battles in this business.

"But, if that Uno Tadayoshi is the Metropolitan Police Department's ghost, how can you guarantee that he can find this one for sure?"

Aso, who changed into a coat, was puzzled.

While Katsumi Uehara's high-end apartment is indeed luxurious, it also means high security and a high security rate. At the same time, he is not the only one living on this floor.

"If Tadayoshi Uno is really an inner ghost, then he must be very eager to know the results of the investigation. But because of his special status in this eucalyptus, he had to find a way to get rid of himself.

"So, as an old cop, what tactics would he use?" Raising his left arm, his elbow bent on Sato's shoulder, Katsumi Uehara, who was leaning on her, raised his head and smiled.

The latter glanced at him, but did not move away.

「…… Bugging?"

Katsumi Uehara snapped his fingers with his right hand, "Congratulations, you're right, our side is all over, and then it's up to us to see the acting skills of the Twilight Police Department."

"Correct, it's not over yet, my stuff hasn't been put in yet." Miwako Zuoto, who heard this, hurriedly became short, and Katsumi Uehara, who was leaning on her, almost stumbled-

"Uehara, you put these toiletries in a hurry, I still have to stuff these clothes of mine into your closet."

[In view of the general environment,

"Can I request a swap?"

"No, don't even think about it."

Miwako Sato raised her hand to block half of her partner's almost poking face, ruthlessly rejected the offer, and walked to Katsumi Uehara's bedroom with her clothes unchanged.

This place, she was here last time.

It's just that last time she sent a drunk Katsumi Kamihara back to sleep, and this time, she came to bring most of her clothes.

"It's just to arrest people, just to arrest people...... Calm down, Miwako, don't fall for this rascal, you came up with this idea, and when the temptation is over, bring back the clothes."

Standing in front of the wardrobe and pulling the door open, looking at the men's clothes left in it, Miwako Sato gently patted her cheek and took a deep breath-

It is true that she knew that Katsumi Uehara had "bad intentions" when she made this suggestion, but at that time, she didn't know what her psychology was, so she didn't refuse, but agreed to the plan.

Of course, in her self-comfort, this is only because she is a woman on the scene, and the plan is still in a hurry.

After putting all his regular clothes and underwear in, looking at the clothes stacked on the wooden layer of the wardrobe like men and women living together, Miwako Zuoto, who was in an inexplicable mood, could always see Katsumi Uehara's smiling face in front of her eyes-

"What's wrong, Zuoto?"

In his ears, the man's slightly puzzled voice came, and Miwako's face straightened, and she closed the wardrobe door with her backhand: "It's nothing, I'm already fine."

Late at night, at 4:30 a.m.

A dark shadow neatly avoided the slightly lax security at this point in time, and easily scurried into the apartment building.

After seeing the word "Asai Well" written on the door sign of the target's door, the Black Shadow took out a heavy device from his backpack and swept it back and forth three times behind the door and behind the wall.

After making sure that there was only one female figure lying in the bedroom, the black shadow clenched the *** in his hand, opened the door with the help of a tool, and cautiously pushed the door-

Through the moonlight sprinkled in the starry sky, at the narrow entrance, an old statue of Guan Gong with obvious traces of dust, cleaning and unmaintenance came into his eyes-

Guan Gong in the moonlight holds a green dragon

The glaive knife, holding his long beard in one hand, glared angrily, as if he was going to kill the woman in the next second.

Saburo Wada is a die-hard Guan Gong fan, and the black shadow is not surprised that there is such a thing as Guan Gong in his residence. Moreover, this Guan Gong statue does not look like it was just bought, nor does it look like it was just bought, and it is impossible to buy this kind of high-end goods in a short period of time.

On the contrary, the moment he saw this statue of Guan Gong, the black shadow felt a lot more settled in his heart.

"This guy knows how to enjoy it, the price of this place is not cheap, and Pisk is still willing to give it to that old thing."

muttered deliberately, and the black shadow that was hovering back at the door was still making the final test, clenching the back of ***'s hand.

For a long time, there was no response, and the woman in the bedroom still slept soundly.

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