Chapter 278: How can the reason for smoking fall valley not know
The three-hour interrogation was finally over, and Shibata Kento was escorted by two police officers to the detention cell, crying and crying all the way, unbeknownst to him, thinking that Sosuke Takaji had bullied him during the interrogation.
Of course, he is not crying for the crimes he has committed, such garbage only cries for fear of facing death, he is just crying for himself, and he does not deserve any sympathy.
Fujiwara Yu sorted out the documents and notepads on the table and pushed the door out of the interrogation room, he noticed that Sakata Yousuke, who was sitting outside, was frowning and staring at the ballpoint pen in his hand, and he asked out loud, "Sakata, what are you doing here?" β
"Ahh It's the Eagle Division's senior, I just can't understand why the ballpoint pen shatters in half when it falls to the ground, I've fallen five or six times, and I didn't succeed. Sakata Uksuke rubbed the back of his head with some embarrassment, he was getting goosebumps all over his body just now during the interrogation, causing him to be a little afraid to look at Sosuke Takaji now.
Who made Sosuke Takaji during the interrogation really scary, and it would give people a ...... We must not feel hostile to such people.
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Sakata to be entangled in this kind of thing, so he had to reach out and pull out the ballpoint pen in Sakata's hand, pinch it directly and gently wrap it with a thread, and the broken place was barely repaired.
When he threw the ballpoint pen on the ground again, the thread loosened as it fell, and the ballpoint pen naturally became halved.
"Because I know he's not going to stare at a ballpoint pen, I can do it a little bit."
"So that's the case, Senior Eagle Division, thanks to you for thinking of this way to get the other party to confess, otherwise I really don't know how long it will take to get off work." Sakata Yousuke raised his hand and rubbed his sour eyes, if he didn't work overtime, he would have already slept in the warm quilt.
"Go back and rest early, and I'll take care of the rest."
"Okay, seniors should rest early." After walking a few steps, Sakata Yousuke suddenly remembered something, he poked his head out of the door and asked, "By the way, senior, do you really plan to help him prolong his death?" Hearing this, the corners of Fujiwara's mouth raised slightly, and he threw the ballpoint pen into the trash can directly into the trash can, and said in his pocket: "Do you know what is the most terrifying thing for death row prisoners who are afraid of death? β
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"It's the process of waiting for death, he doesn't know when he will die, that's the most tormenting." Sakata Yousuke was stunned, and then he understood why Sosuke Takaji would say such things during the interrogation, and thinking of Kento Shibata, who was completely deceived in the dark, he ignited 0.01% negligible sympathy in this second.
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Fujiwara Yomu sent Sakata Rightuke away before returning to his office, sorted out all the reports into a file bag, sealed them, locked them in a drawer, picked up the suit jacket hanging from the back of the chair, and took the stairs instead of taking the elevator.
When he arrived at the parking lot, he found that Hattori Heiji was lying on his motorcycle and was about to fall asleep.
Fujiwara Yo reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and only when he woke up did he ask, "Why are you waiting here, won't you take the subway back first?" β
"Hehe, I forgot my wallet." Hattori Heiji smiled embarrassedly, he sat in the back seat of the car obediently, and asked, "Brother Yingsi, I just called my mother, she made us a supper, and we can eat it when we go back to warm it up." β
"Well, sit tight." After returning to Hattori's house and enjoying the supper that Hattori Jinghua had prepared for them, the two went back to their rooms to prepare for washing and resting.
After living here for a while, Fujiwara Yu began to think that it would be more appropriate to pay a homestay fee when he left after taking a shower, and after thinking about it, he decided to buy Hattori a motorcycle before leaving, and he could ride it next year.
Bite. There was a prompt sound on the mobile phone that the mail was delivered, and Fujiwara Yu, who was wiping his hair, put down the towel and walked to the desk, picked up the phone and found that it was a message from Zhufu Jingguang.
Fujiwara Yu was stunned for a moment and walked quickly to the position of the windowsill, and saw Zhu Fujingguang standing next to the telephone pole across the street, he was still wearing a gray hoodie as he usually did on his mission, I really don't know how many of the same clothes this guy has bought.
In order not to be discovered by the people in Hattori's house, he locked the door and installed a bugging device, so that even if someone came looking for him, he could quickly return to the house and pretend to be disturbed by waking up.
He jumped down easily with one hand on the windowsill, tiptoed over the wall and left, and met his smiling eyes.
"It's funny to see me act like a thief?"
"yes, I think of the days when I went out to buy supper over the wall." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face showed a hint of nostalgia, he hadn't stood in front of the old man like this for a long time.
He and Zero both deliberately concealed his real name for Fujiwara Yu when they met before, and the last time they met, they couldn't talk properly because of the time constraints, but this time they finally had some time to talk about it.
After carrying a heavy burden in the dark for a long time, people will become hypocritical, and when they see similar scenes, they will always remember those good pasts.
Because for Zhu Fu Jingguang, the half year of the police academy is the happiest time he has in recent years, and it is precisely because of its preciousness that it will be repeatedly re-reflected in his mind.
Fujiwara Yu glanced around vigilantly a few times, and only after making sure that there was no one did he walk to Zhufu Jingguang's side, and asked, "Why did you suddenly come to me, where did the tequila with your partner go?" β
"He went back to Tokyo last week on a new mission, so he seems to be connected to a game company." I don't know if I haven't seen each other for too long, and after this sentence ended, the two fell silent, and Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know how to ask why Fujiwara didn't say goodbye in the first place, and even gave up his beloved police career.
Fujiwara Yu was not used to this embarrassing atmosphere, so he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and handed the cigarette case to Zhu Fu Jingguang, shaking it up and down slightly, as if he wanted to have one.
Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't smoke in a hurry after taking the cigarette and lighting it, but turned his head sideways to stare at someone squatting on the ground and smoking, he really didn't look like a policeman at allβespecially with this dazzling purple hair.
"When you were in school, you didn't like the smell of smoke, did you? How did you suddenly learn to smoke? β
"When you are bored, you always have to vent, and it is very uncomfortable to be bored in your heart." Fujiwara Yu didn't like the smell of smoke, and even if he smoked now, he still didn't like it, he glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was learning to squat down and smoke, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes couldn't help but darken a little, he never told others the reason for smoking, but I don't know why, he really wanted to share it with Fujiwara today.
It's not so much about sharing, it's about it
"Grievances".
"The first time I went on an assassination mission, I still remember the feeling after pulling the trigger, and I have been smoking since then, a little bit of a cigarette but not very big...... You know, Zero doesn't like the smell of smoke, so he's more restrained in front of him. After the words fell, what answered Zhu Fu Jingguang was a fierce cough.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ahem!" Fujiwara Yu subconsciously took a sip, and he was directly choked enough by his lungs, and his eyes were coughing red.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was in a bad mood when he brought up this topic, but he couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "Ah Yu, don't go if you don't know how to pass your lungs, don't you have to be humorous in this way after you have been in Osaka for a long time?" β
ββ¦β¦ Long-winded. Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes, he didn't expect to feel like this after smoking his lungs, not only would he be choked to death, but his head would be a little dizzy.
He shook his head to sober himself up, turned his head to look at Zhufu Jingguang, and was a little curious: "Then did you tell the valley?" β
"No, he's from the Intelligence Group, unlike me, his hands are clean." Fujiwara Yu didn't answer, but directly grabbed Zhufu Jingguang's wrist, tightened his brows and looked at the back of his hand and palm seriously, and after turning it over and over several times, Zhufu Jingguang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he asked, "What are you looking at?" β
"Aren't your hands clean?"
βοΌβ After Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a while, his tense emotions finally relaxed, he had always been worried that his best friends would not be able to accept what he did during his undercover period, and after hearing Fujiwara's words, his mood finally relaxed.
Fujiwara Yu snuffed out his cigarette and stood up, twisted his body, and said, "I'm a little tired after just finishing a eucalyptus today, so I'll go back and rest first, so you can go back quickly." β
"Well, good night, Ayo."
"Good night." Fujiwara Yu drove over the wall and returned to his bedroom, he stood in front of the window and silently watched the gradually distant Zhufu Jingguang, thinking of his expression and words just now, until he couldn't see it, he gently spit out two words: "Idiot." "That guy is not only the number one in the intelligence group but also the police academy, how can he not know what you have done in the operation team?
He's just worried that you'll think too much, so he pretends to be stupid and doesn't know why you smoke. Tsk, this pair of young tamers is really ...... Gentleness.