Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"So, he doesn't know why this happened?"

Mochizuki looked at Datehang with some distress, who spread his hands helplessly.

It happened so suddenly that the police did not get any useful clues. The only thing to be thankful for is that the colleagues who worked with Hagiwara at that time were all fine, otherwise the Metropolitan Police Department would have suffered a heavy loss this time.

"What about the ransom, it's impossible that there are no measures from above?"

Mochizuki looked at Mu Mu Shisan, who was standing aside and watching the excitement. Usually, this kind of case is handled by the first investigation department.

"Well, the box containing the cash was originally equipped with a locator, but the prisoner seemed to know it in advance, and the locator was almost useless and was thrown away."

Mu Mushisan habitually touched his hat. Since it was related to the safety of many policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department, he rushed back here immediately after the locator lost its function.

He just wanted to get some useful clues from Officer Hagiwara, but Officer Hagiwara couldn't figure out why the bomb that had stopped timing suddenly exploded, and even gave him less than five seconds to react.

"Hey, weren't you at the scene at the time? Besides, didn't you run out to catch the criminal, did you see any suspicious people?"

Matsuda started to twitch again, and started tearing when he caught someone.

"Oh, I actually saw a person. He was driving a white Mazda. He looked a bit like a foreigner from a distance. Unfortunately, the speed of the car was too fast, so I didn't catch up. How about I draw a portrait for you."

Mochizuki blinked, she really didn't pay attention to what brand of car Hikaru Midori was driving, but the last time I took Amuro Toru's car home, it performed quite well.

Besides, this guy's characteristics are quite obvious. In fact, the long hair of Zhu Xingda is also quite interesting, but I really don't know these two people.

"Don't worry about that. The prisoner made a phone call and speaks fluently without any accent. There is a high probability that he is not a foreigner."

Matsuda was a little furious at first, but immediately calmed down when he heard Mochizuki's description.

He hurriedly stopped Takagi Tsutomu who was about to hand over the pen. With a white Mazda and the appearance of a foreigner, this person is definitely Fuguya.

"If you have any questions, I'd be happy to answer them."

Mochizuki leaned against the glass door, looking at Matsuda and Datehang with a smile on her face.

"You should go back to your office to recover from your injuries. I heard that you were knocked down by a big octopus. It seems that the injury is not serious, and your eyes have problems.
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Matsuda rubbed his hair violently, pushed Mochizuki to the corridor, and even drove Police Officer Megure out.

"Mochizuki, Officer Matsuda, did they receive a call from the prisoner? The Metropolitan Police Department only received a threatening letter."

Mu Mu Shisan looked forward to it, as long as there are traces left, no matter how big or small, it will help them solve the case. If they are lucky, they can follow the clues to find out the real identity of the prisoner.

"Officer Matsuda may have misremembered. It was only a few seconds before the bomb went off, so he didn't have time to answer the phone. Besides, he was on the phone with Officer Hagiwara at the time, so how could he have picked up the prisoner."

"makes sense."

Mumu Shisan sighed, Officer Matsuda was knocked out by the bomb, and he also lost his mind. It was obviously just a simple bomb threat case, why there were so many twists and turns!

Seeing that Police Officer Mumo was lost in thought, Mochizuki immediately left quietly, just now he was only focused on fooling Matsuda and the others, but forgot Police Officer Megure who was at the side, if she was really asked to draw a portrait, she couldn't hand it over to Toru Amuro.

In the office, Shiratori Ren Sanlang is pretending to clean up.

There was no way that a group of people ran in all of a sudden. Although everyone was very careful, some arrangements were inevitably changed. In order to prevent Mochizuki from finding out, he could only clean the room once.

When the position of everything has changed, the traces made by those people will naturally disappear.

"Shiratori, why haven't the new recruits from our department come yet? The new detectives from the first investigation department have already started working."

Mochizuki was a bit bored, if he knew it would be such a trouble, he should have asked about the prisoner's face when Hikaru was leaving, and now he wouldn't have found nothing.

"Police Department, I have talked to the police academy about this matter several times. According to the usual practice, they should have reported it long ago, but I don't know what happened. There seems to be something wrong with the files of these two people. It is said that even All the police officers have been mobilized."

Shiratori was feeling guilty, suddenly heard Mochizuki's question, and quickly told all the news he got.

The Metropolitan Police Department did not know about the dispatch of the police. He still used his own network to get the inside information. He originally planned to wait for a newcomer, so that he could escape from these trivial matters. He did not expect such a thing to happen.

"Is there a problem with both?"

Mochizuki finds a small bread from the drawer and travels around all day. The little food at home has long been useless, and now he can only rely on bread to satisfy his hunger.

"That's not true. There seems to be no problem with one of them, but the two of them were recruited in the same batch, so neither of them has been recruited until now."

Shiratori took out an exquisite bento from her drawer and placed it in front of Mochizuki's desk, reached out and took the bread from her hand and threw it into the drawer again.

"For me?"

"You're welcome. I originally planned to hand it over to Officer Sato, but I haven't found a good excuse. If the police department doesn't want to eat it, you can hand it over to Migoko for me."

Shiratori sat back in his seat, with a lonely expression on his face, Officer Sato had almost no impression of him.

He didn't know whether his persistence was right or not. Fortunately, Officer Sato didn't have anyone he liked, so his hopes had not been completely shattered.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Mochizuki took out her mobile phone and silently sent a text message. Mihoko Sato was sent outside to conduct a thorough investigation of the surrounding crowd and residents. In the past few days, she probably didn't have much time to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department, so she was the only one to solve this lunch. .

"Shiratori, let the colleague who has no problem report first. There have been a lot of cases in the Metropolitan Police Department recently, and we can't be idle. Let him get used to it early, and then another newcomer will be in charge of him."

Mochizuki hadn't put down the phone in his hand when he saw a strange piece of news, and his originally relaxed and freehand expression suddenly became a little serious.

She found more and more that this world is not simple at all, and all kinds of strange things will appear.

"Police Department, what's the problem? I'm so anxious all of a sudden."

Shiratori was still lying on the chair in a daze, but when he saw Mochizuki's face, he immediately stood up from his seat, feeling a little nervous.

"It's all speculation. It's not surprising. The problem now is this little thing."

Shiratori followed Mochizuki's line of sight, only to find that the little octopus that had been lying on the corpse had become active, with its entire head resting on the edge of the crystal ball, staring at them intently, and its eyeballs were still rolling around. .