As the leader of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Rin Hoshimiya's father, Masanori Hoshimiya, should have been lying comfortably at home today, enjoying weekends.

But now, he is in the Metropolitan Police Department, looking at the information from other police stations, and the most recorded on it, except for the pachinko gang conflict case that suddenly occurred in the past two days and ended quickly, is the scumbag killer case that has not been closed.

Looking at one of the materials, Hoshinomiya Masaki frowned, his expression was not angry and arrogant, and his aura was very powerful, and a certain Xiaoice Mountain was simply carved out of a mold.

"Last night, the scumbag killer committed the crime again, and the victim was... The place of the crime is ......"

"The other party seems to be very familiar with the police process, has a very strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, and is good at disguising himself......"

If An Zeliang was here, he would definitely find it very strange.

Last night, he accidentally bumped into the "drunk" Reina Matsui, and in order to maintain the image of an upright and enthusiastic young man, he brought the other party back to his home, and only let Reina Matsui leave this morning.

In other words, Reina Matsui didn't have the time to commit the crime at all.

The so-called scumbag killer has committed the crime again... In fact, it was just a copycat who did it again.

But the police under Hoshinomiya Masanori have not found any trace of the scumbag killer until now, let alone the appearance and physical characteristics, so naturally they have confused the imitator with Reina Matsui, and no abnormalities have been found.

"Jingle Bell ——!"

At this time, Hoshinomiya Masanori's mobile phone suddenly rang, he glanced at the call, his expression of not being angry and arrogant melted instantly, he quickly picked it up, coughed lightly, and asked slowly in a calm tone.

"Rin, what's the matter with looking for Dad?"

"Hmm...... I'm very busy these days, I don't necessarily go back to dinner, besides, you're already a big kid, it's time to learn to break away from your parents' arms and live independently. ”

"Dad is still busy here, if he goes back to eat, I will inform the chef."

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

“…”

Putting down the phone, Masaki Hoshinomiya called Mitsuha Ayase without being surprised.

"Sanye, you ask the chef to make two more servings of strawberry pudding tonight, Xiao Rin likes to eat it, and I will accompany her to eat one."

"When will you go back in the evening? When I was done, I naturally went back. ”

Before he finished speaking, the landline on Hoshinomiya Masanori's desk suddenly rang, and he said something to Ayase Mitsuha and then hung up the phone and picked up the landline on the table.

"Director of the Star Palace Police Department, the crime scene has been inspected, and the forensic report will be faxed to you at eight o'clock tonight."

"Eight o'clock?" Hoshinomiya Masaki frowned, his tone was still calm, "It's too late, I have more important things to deal with, I'll see it when I come back tomorrow morning." ”

The caller was shocked, the scumbag killer case has become a special case in Tokyo, and the police of all parties have cooperated to solve the case, and the police director of Hoshinomiya Masaki has been busy for several months because of this time.

At this time, the director of the Star Palace actually had to deal with other more important things.

Is this a scumbag killer-level serial killer in Tokyo again?

"Yes, we'll get a more detailed report to your desk tomorrow morning!"

A very respectful voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm." Responding lightly, Masanori Hoshinomiya hung up the phone, put on his coat and walked out of the office, with a smile on his face that was not angry and arrogant.

It's good to have a daughter.

Hoshinomiya Masanori thought silently in his heart.

When I was busy, there was a caring little padded jacket and said to myself sweetly, Dad, I miss you.

Afterwards, Masanori Hoshinomiya drove around for a long time outside and carefully selected some gifts before returning home.

Rin Hoshinomiya was reading a book in the living room, and when she saw that he was back, she stood up calmly and walked to the door, took the initiative to take Yoshinomiya Masanori's clothes, and hung them aside.

Hoshinomiya Masaki pointed to the gift he had bought and said lightly.

"My colleague asked me to bring you a gift."

"Is it that Kumamoto police officer again? Then Dad still thanked him for me as usual. ”

Hoshinomiya Rin looked at his father calmly and bowed slightly.

“…… You can take it apart and see if you like it or not. Hoshinomiya Masaki held back for a while, but couldn't help but remind.

"I've always liked the gift that this Kumamoto police officer bought." Rin Hoshinomiya still didn't plan to open it, but motioned to Mitsuha Ayase to put away the gift.

Although Hoshinomiya Masanori was a little dissatisfied, he heard his daughter say that he liked it, and he didn't ask her to open it again, and walked into the living room with a little head, sat down at the table, drank tea, and looked at the newspaper handed by the servant, looking like a cold family.

Seeing this, Rin Xinggong also sat aside silently, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a trace of laughter was fleeting.

She knows the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department very well, so she naturally knows that there is no Kumamoto Police at all.

Hoshimiya Masanori just didn't want her to know that he had bought a gift on purpose, so he said it was a colleague every time.

Dad is really not frank.

Rin Hoshinomiya thought in his heart, motioned to the maid beside him to pour tea, and then said calmly.

"Dad, it's hard work today, drink a glass of water and wait for dinner slowly."

"Hmm." Hoshinomiya Masaki didn't give Hoshinomiya Rin a look, but his hand consciously picked up the teacup, drank it cleanly, and put the cup back to the teapot.

Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to say everything.

Rin Hoshinomiya paused, then motioned to the maid again to pour the tea, and continued calmly.

"Dad, drink plenty of water."

"Hmm."

Goo-dong, goo-dong......

Drinking the tea poured by his daughter, Masaki Hoshinomiya didn't have the heart to read the newspaper anymore, and he was attentive to the mellow aroma of the tea, occasionally glancing at Rin Hoshinomiya's cold side face.

The daughter is always like this, sensible, smart, indifferent, not as emotional as a normal girl.

However, Masanori Hoshinomiya didn't feel that Rin Hoshinomiya was indifferent to him.

Once, when he was a child, Rin Hoshinomiya quarreled with him because of the taste of tea and snacks, and he didn't pay attention to him all day, but when he came back from work, there was a box of newly bought refreshments and poured hot tea on the table in the restaurant.

Just like today, although Rin Hoshinomiya's attitude towards him is still cold, she occasionally has a few words of concern.

Hoshinomiya Masanori sighed silently again in his heart.

Sure enough, my daughter is a little cold on the surface, but in fact, I really want to be my father's intimate little padded jacket!

Masaki Hoshinomiya happily picked up the teacup and took another big sip of tea, looking forward to Rin Hoshinomiya's performance at today's dinner.

…

At the same time, inside the office of Shinjuku City.

An Zeliang was looking at various data in the background of the website, and the breaking news video of Nishikawa Zuohua had been sent, and the official was pushing the stream behind her back, and she immediately became the leader of the online blizzards.

"Brother, take the big guy to rush again!"

"Our life is so beautiful because we have brothers in front of us to break through injustice!"

On the Internet, the words were sharp and the patterns were so varied, that An Zeliang couldn't help but smile slightly and opened the door of the office.

"Xichuan, go down and buy milk tea, one cup per person!"

"Oh, got it, boss." Nishikawa Zuo Hui put down his hands that were constantly tapping on the keyboard, stood up wilted, and looked at An Zeliang with moist eyes, "Boss, ...... milk tea money?" ”

"Reimburse you." An Zeliang waved his hand.

"Okay boss, I'll go now!" Nishikawa Zuo Hui took his wallet and went down, and after a while, he came up with three large bags of milk tea.

Who would have thought that Xichuan Zuohua, who is calling for wind and rain on the Internet, is a little sister with a sad face, a soft voice, and a pitiful little sister who asks for milk tea reimbursement in real life.

It's quite my big heavenly keyboard warrior, the Internet surfing punches hard, and the contrast of real life is cute.

An Zeliang thought as he took the milk tea and instructed Xichuan Zuo.

"You can rest and then rush back."

"No, boss, I can continue to rush!" Nishikawa Zuo Hui likes the feeling of being a keyboard warrior very much, don't be responsible, just open the rush, after saying a word, he returned to the workstation with milk tea and continued to tap the keyboard.

An Zeliang didn't bother with it, but called Reiko Hasegawa to the office.

"Before half past seven in the evening, the clarification video can be sent out, remember to push the stream in the background of the website, Twitter and YouTube, I have also bought and promoted it in advance."

"Boss, they've all been scolding for a day, and at night it's clarified that anyone really watches...... Why don't we wait until Monday to send it back? Reiko Hasegawa said the reason, "On Monday, it's time to go to class, and it's time to go to work, and everyone is busy with things, and they will soon forget about these revelations." ”

"No, they forgot that there was no heat." An Zeliang shook his head.

"Isn't it just right that there's no heat?" Reiko Hasegawa was a little puzzled, she felt that the negative news must be suppressed as quickly as possible, and when something really happened, it would be good to come out and bow and apologize.

After all, the Japanese government always does this, and she is used to it.

"If you don't clarify it when it's hot, when you mention the website in the future, you only think of black traffic, and there is no good traffic." An Zeliang's attitude was very resolute, "The path of black and red is easy to follow, but the upper limit is too low." ”

"As for why not wait for tomorrow......"

"Tonight's exhibition is over, everyone has eaten melons on the Internet for a day, and as soon as the news of the end of the exhibition is released, we will definitely pay attention to this matter again, and the traffic of clarification is the largest at that time."

"Hmm..." Reiko Hasegawa nodded, and no longer refuted, half-bent over to continue listening to An Zeliang's instructions.

"You go and sort out the clarification videos of the volunteers, the causes and consequences of the quarrel in the group at that time, etc., and push them up one by one for a while."

"Okay boss."

“…”

After finishing here, An Zeliang also opened YouTube, and his current backstage private messages are so many that he can't read them, so he simply clears them all.

Subsequently, An Zeliang opened the previously written water army program, clicked on the backstage of Twitter and Douyin, and after thinking about it, he upgraded the promotion of Twitter and YouTube purchases to another level.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

At this time, An Zeliang's private messages were swiped out by hundreds, and when he emptied them casually, he suddenly saw a business private message in red inside.

The other party's ID is a cute person.,The homepage is full of some photographic works.,There are only more than 200,000 fans.,But it's related to a lot of COSER.,It seems to be a person like a well-known photographer in the second dimension.。

His private message to An Zeliang was very simple, asking if he needed to shoot and promote the amateur COSER invited for the exhibition.

"No need." An Zeliang replied politely.

I didn't expect Meng Meng to be online now, and a message came from the speed of light.

"I know you don't need to, your website is cold, and the account reviews are like garbage, and you won't have a chance to cooperate with me in the future." A mocking meme is also attached at the end.

An Zeliang didn't bother to deal with this kind of fool who jumped his face and mocked, and tapped the keyboard casually.

"Oh, we'll talk about it in the evening."

"Hahahaha, this guy is still holding on, what do you say about it at night."

At this moment, in an apartment in the city of Tokyo, Naoya Katagiri couldn't help but laugh at the reply sent by the bewitching avatar, and his tone was full of mockery.

He is the photographer who proposed to cooperate with An Zeliang, a cute person with a network ID, and next to him, there is a little rabbit cute.

Looking at the chat history of the two, Little Rabbit Meng frowned worriedly.

"Naoya-kun, that's not good..."

"What's wrong?" Naoya Katagiri threw down his phone, hugged the little rabbit with both hands, and moved restlessly up and down, "He refused to cooperate with you, and deliberately concealed the appearance and strength of the amateur COSER, isn't it just to embarrass you?" ”

"I'm doing this to him to avenge you!"

Naoya Katagiri didn't go to the exhibition site, so he just heard from other people's mouths how good-looking and amazing the two amateur cosers were, but he didn't believe it, he just thought it was a marketing strategy for the exhibition.

But the little rabbit moe who had really seen Rin Hoshinomiya and Hoshiko Hayano paused, and said with a complicated expression.

"I think... They may not be targeting me......"

That kind of appearance, that kind of temperament, Xiao Rabbit Meng really felt that they targeted all the women present, and she was just more arrogant when she went, so she was slapped in the face the hardest.

"Little Rabbit Meng, you are just too kind!" Naoya Katagiri said earnestly, "This society needs a little sharp edges and corners to live better!" ”

"But ......" Little Rabbit Meng was still a little unhappy, "Let's just talk about it in private, you deliberately said that kind of thing in the fan group, and took screenshots to let those accounts break the news... It's a bit excessive. ”

"Actually, the author's big animation is very good.,I really like it and want to cooperate.,Other fans also ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Naoya Katagiri waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Bunny's words.

"He's not the only one who does animation, and if it's gone, it's gone, so what?"

Little Rabbit Meng didn't speak, but she always vaguely felt that the two amateur cosers invited by the author could easily crush the audience...... In the face of this deliberately created public opinion, is the author really helpless?

Seeing her worried expression, Naoya Katagiri reluctantly softened her voice and continued to comfort.

"As you can see, he hasn't even spoken so far... Individual authors are like this, they are helpless, they can only be beaten when they encounter public opinion, and even if they are clarified, they can't get much traffic. ”

"You think he's very powerful, but in fact, he and his fans are ordinary people, and they won't be like in the comics, a big star will fall from the sky to clarify the platform for him,"

"Even if he goes to the police, there are so many accounts that have broken the news, and the police are not manpowered, so it is impossible to take care of them one by one."

"Just wait and see, he'll definitely be cold after tonight."

Naoya Katagiri is very confident.

"When you say anything and cooperate with him, he will directly take out the attitude of kneeling and licking, and be grateful to you!"

(End of chapter)