Shinjuku, Okubo.

Chiyo Morimoto sorted out the information of the task force and put it on the desk, which had already been handed over to the former director of police.

But in the face of the inspection of the new inspector of police, it is still necessary to reorganize.

The form of the form still has to go, and this is the meaning of the above check.

"What a troublesome bureaucracy."

"Morimoto, don't complain about this, the police director is coming, hurry up and stand in line."

Taketa Okayama reminded her.

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged his shoulders and returned to the queue, standing side by side to show the image of the task force being united.

She stared at the doorway.

The hour hand hanging in the living room is ticking, and when the time comes, the cuckoo chimes are sounded.

The doorknob was unscrewed, and the sound of a relaxed conversation came from outside.

Aside from Emily, Ponte's appearance also caught Chiyo Morimoto's eye.

It was a man who looked young on the outside, without the slightest wrinkle of suffering that had been devastated by life, and seemed to be in his twenties, and there was no trace of his forties.

He had shoulder-length Beatles-like hair, was tall and thin, and his mind was not as stubborn as that of a middle-aged man.

The uniform jacket that symbolizes the inspector of police is casually tied around his waist, with a white vest on top and light sweatpants and sneakers underneath.

Adventurous, sunny, and unruly are the three characteristics that are revealed to outsiders in their clothes and words.

It was so clear that Chiyo Morimoto concluded that these were deliberately traits that Ponte exhibited.

That is, it is the same as the character created by the idol group.

"Is this the task force? Sure enough, there are a lot of talents. ”

Ponte smiled and spoke fluent Japanese, unable to hear the slightest foreign accent, and waved his hand, "You don't need to be so nervous, just sit down."

I'm a newcomer, and I still need everyone's attention in this regard. ”

While speaking, Ponte sat down on the single sofa first, picked up the information on the desktop and glanced at it briefly, then put it back and said with a smile: "Dr. Dickey, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Hmm."

With a chorus, silence followed the white-haired old man behind him, and unlike Ponte, who seemed to be unruly, the old man combed his short silver hair neatly, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to be symmetrical.

There was no trace of the clothes on his body, like a professor with an old-fashioned personality in the university.

Dickey pulled his phone out of his pocket and pointed it at the data.

Emily frowned slightly, and reminded: "It says that none of these materials can be photographed and recorded." ”

"Don't worry."

Dickie replied, "I'm not going to take pictures and record them, I'm just reading the reports on the paper and putting them into the AI detectives." ”

After a brief explanation, Dickey didn't say anything more.

Ponte said with a smile on his face: "Considering that the human brain always has limits, we deliberately asked Dr. Dickey to develop an artificial intelligence AI, Detective.

You only need to input all the collected information into the detective, and then continue to input relevant case-solving information to the detective.

Then the detective can intercept the similarities through a large amount of data and assist us in arresting the criminal, with an accuracy rate of 97%.

We've tried it in the USA and it works very well. ”

Emily's heart sank, realizing that she was in a bad situation, but she still wanted to fight, "Is it okay? ”

"Of course."

Ponte replied, with the vigor of young people: "Now is the era of AI, as long as it is used well, AI can make people's lives easier."

It's just that, in order to ensure accuracy, we need to feed a lot of Japanese cases into the detective.

This is the next task force to do this, and you are going to enter all the cases that happened in Tokyo's 23rd Ward this year into the detectives. ”

Hiss, Chiyo Morimoto took a deep breath and said in astonishment: "All? ”

"That's right, including the archives of various local police stations, don't leave any of them behind!"

He emphasized.

Chiyo Morimoto wanted to ask this person if he knew how many cases occurred every day in the 23rd ward of Tokyo?

Fraud, overlord meals, fights, insults, thefts, love killings, robberies and murders, etc., are all committed every day and every hour in Tokyo's 23 wards, where tens of millions of people gather.

The number of cases recorded in the districts can be described as high.

Since the beginning of the year, I am afraid that many files have accumulated a thick layer of dust.

The workload is so large that it is not inferior to interrogating religion one by one, and even more brain-consuming.

"Only by feeding a large number of cases can the detective be able to analyze the traces left by Dior more accurately.

Before Dio carried out his plan to go to heaven, he probably had already experimented with people.

With the human brain, it is undoubtedly very difficult to figure out those things, and we can only rely on detectives to extract suspicious points from the huge database. ”

Ponte had to take the time to explain that he wasn't stupid and didn't think that the power of the Morgan family alone would make everyone work for good.

Prestige is something that takes time to build.

Before he has achieved sufficient prestige, he must explain his actions clearly to avoid the negative sabotage of those below.

"Let's take a look at how Dr. Dickey scans the text on it with his phone and enters it into the detective."

Chiyo Morimoto and others stepped forward to watch, and the scanning process was very simple, Dickie only needed to point the camera at the paper, and then scan, and all the text would be read.

"Sometimes, there are gaps and errors in the text that need to be double-checked manually and then click the upload button," Dickey explains. ”

Speaking of which, he uploaded it a little, and a circle appeared on the screen that was turning.

When it was over, the contents of this page had been fed into the detective, and Dickey scanned it again to continue to the next page.

Dickey was patient with Morimoto and others.

As for Emily, who wanted to step on her feet to see clearly, Dickey said with an indifferent expression on her face: "I hate Russians, and this task force doesn't need to have Russians there." ”

Emily sighed in her heart, and the worst fears still happened.

From the time they met just now, she noticed that Dickie's eyes were not quite right when she looked at her, and now this sentence basically tore apart the harmony on the bright side.

"Dr. Dickey."

Ponte seemed to want to say something, but Dickey was unmoved: "I'm not going to work with the Russians." ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Emily, but I'm sorry to ask you and Miss Caterina to leave the task force."

Ponte spread his hands and said, "Please rest assured, I will compensate you with double salary, and I also hope that you will be able to keep everything here confidential." ”

"No problem."

Emily's face was calm, not deceived by this one.

The Morgan consortium has always been a patron of the Democratic Party.

His attitude is that of the Democratic Party.

If there is no detective, based on interests, Ponte will still leave Emily as a tool to solve the case, but under the premise of having a detective, there is no need to keep a Russian in the task force.

As the financier of the Democratic Party and the top of the deep state, Ponte must not give the impression of being pro-Russian.

……

In the evening, Ayase apartment.

Aosawa hummed a song and walked out of the elevator with cheerful steps, thinking back to those little games with Caiyu in his mind, his heart was happy, and he couldn't help but look forward to the next date.

He reached out and unscrewed the door and shouted, "Chiyo, I'm back." ”

"Hmm."

The soft voice was obviously mixed with a bit of displeasure.

Qing Ze looked at the dishes on the table, stir-fried yellow beef, fried eggplant with green peppers, scrambled eggs with leeks, and spicy fried cabbage, and it could be seen that the meat was significantly reduced.

"Chiyo, are you in a bad mood?"

"That's right."

Chiyo Morimoto did not deny the fact that she was in a bad mood now, she took off her white apron and complained: "The new police director is not a person who is easy to get along with, and the task force is under his direct leadership, and some will be guilty in the future." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Qing Ze showed a hint of surprise on his face, and closed the door with his backhand, "It actually made you show such a helpless expression." ”

"It's hard to talk about power."

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged his shoulders and said, "The people above only need one sentence to make a drastic change in the task force.

Both Emily and Katerina were expelled because they were Russian. ”

A petite doll and a tall muscular woman appeared in Qing Ze's mind, and he sat on the barstool and said, "Don't be too lost, just get used to it, and show your previous attitude of touching fish." ”

"yes, it's better to fish and touch that guy and kick me out of the task force, I don't want to work in that high-pressure atmosphere."

Qian Morimoto took the place of Aosawa to serve a bowl of rice, looked at his expression again, and asked, "The situation of your date with your little girlfriend looks very good, and the voice of your voice is a little light." ”

"Haha, it's okay."

Aosawa smiled, not giving a perfect score, he still knew that he couldn't stimulate Chiyo's emotions too much.

Morimoto Chiyo's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't think that a date that could make everyone float up was an okay evaluation, obviously beyond expectations, to usher in this kind of expression.

Love, career, both met Waterloo.

This fact made Chiyo Morimoto even more annoying today, and she picked up a piece of beef and said, "Ah, here you go." ”

Aosawa opened his mouth.

Chiyo Morimoto rubbed the beef up and down his teeth, then took it back and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

"Chiyo, aren't you going to feed me?"

Chiyo Morimoto swallowed the meat and said slowly: "You want to be beautiful, go out on a date with someone else, and when you come back, you want me to feed you."

Really, I don't know how to eat any vinegar? ”

"What kind of jealousy are you eating? I've always regarded you as the queen of the main palace in my heart. ”

Qing Ze grinned and put the eggplant in her bowl and said, "When are you free, let's go on a date." ”

"It's unlikely that I'll be available for the rest of the year.

The new official took office with three fires, the first fire burned Emily and Katarina, and the second fire burned the task force on vacation. ”

Chiyo Morimoto can imagine the next job, which is to keep putting various cases into the detective.

Nothing has been found this year, and it is expected that the case will be turned over to last year.

There's no end to the workload in sight, and there's no hope of a holiday.

Chiyo Morimoto really wants to return to the Ayase Police Station and continue fishing.

(End of chapter)