Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 141 It’s a bad habit to jump from side to side.
Pork chop rice is a legend among Japanese police circles. It seems that everyone who enters the police station will be treated to pork chop rice by the police. There are many such scenes in animations.

In this regard, Kosui Neijun had also expected such treatment when he sat in the interrogation room.

However, it turns out that the so-called pork chop rice is fake. Maybe twenty years ago, the police still invited prisoners to eat pork chop rice, but now there is no more, because Jun Xiaomiuchi has not even taken a bite since he sat in the interrogation room. I couldn't even drink the water.

"Name?" the detective holding a pen and paper asked.

Kosuiuchi Jun did not answer.

"Name!?" The detective doubled his volume and roared in a snappy tone unconsciously, as if Jun Kosuiuchi would hit him if he didn't answer.

"Calm down, calm down!" The old detective on the side raised his hand to push down the young detective who was about to stand up, and then turned to look at Kosuuchi Jun.

"Answer, we already know your name. The employee evidence left in the car has your name and profile picture. Now I ask you to answer. It's just a matter of going through the process. Don't be stubborn, young man."

Kosuiuchi Jun remained silent. He firmly remembered his elder brother's words and refused to answer no matter what the police asked him.

In addition, Kosui Neijun even remembered his conversation with an old gangster who often entered the police station.

"Be patient, young man." The old detective calmly took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

The two police officers talked to each other, and after asking Kosui Neijun for more than ten minutes without receiving a reply, they knew the latter's attitude and found an excuse to leave the interrogation room one after another, leaving him alone in it.

+ If you know some fatal secret and you happen to be arrested by the police and taken to the police station, you'd better not say a word. If the police asks you your name, don't answer. It's best to treat yourself as a mute. +
+Why? +
+ Because as long as you answer one sentence, there will be a second sentence. This is the first step in the collapse of your psychological defense. What the police are best at is to dig out from your mouth that you don’t want to say it and shouldn’t say it. secret.

"The deaths of those two people were so strange. There were no obvious external injuries. There were blood stains on their chests and small wounds on their chests. It was obvious that they were not killed by a car accident, but stabbed to death by some sharp weapon. However, the scene and the body of Jun Xiaoshuiuchi , and no weapon was found.”

Remember, once you are in trouble, you are mute, don’t say anything, don’t think about anything! +
Kosui Neijun remembers this conversation. He still can't understand it, but he understands what it means to listen to others' advice and eat enough. Kosui Neijun admitted that old gangsters who often deal with the police have rich experience in dealing with it.

The young detective sighed.

"Senior, in fact, if there are more forensic doctors, the problem can be solved." The young detective said.

"Junior, do you want one?"

"There was another murder in Shinjuku City two days ago. Seven or eight people died, and all of them were rich and important people. We only have two forensic doctors available in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. They are working overtime now. It's too late.

"What do you think of today's case, Junior? Do you think the two dead people are related to this Xiao Shuuchi Jun?"

"I don't know, I'm not sure, senior." The young detective rubbed his nose.

"There must have been other people in the van that was damaged by the impact." The old detective expressed his judgment.

"In order to preserve evidence, the bodies of the two deceased people are now placed in the morgue of the hospital. If a forensic doctor can conduct an autopsy on the bodies, we will definitely be able to know something, which can more smoothly defeat Xiao Shuiuchijun's psychology. line of defense.

What a pity..."

Therefore, no matter what the two policemen in front of him said or did, he was like a mute, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Ah, what a pity. When the incident occurred, there was no camera to capture it. Otherwise, we wouldn't need to guess like this. We could know what happened by directly accessing the video. "

"Forget about forensic medicine." The old detective melancholy pressed the half-smoked cigarette on the top of the nearby trash can, extinguished it, and threw it into it.

"Before I get the key evidence, my personal judgment is that the murderer of those two people was most likely the second person. The murder weapon was also taken away by him. As the driver, Shun Kosuiuchi was left behind to carry the weapon. pot.

"No, senior, this guy is very stubborn." The young detective couldn't wait to complain to the old detective outside the interrogation room.

"It's better not to smoke. Smoking costs money and hurts the body." The old detective took back the cigarette case and patted the junior on the shoulder. The latter subconsciously bowed and nodded, making it easier for the former to pat him.

"No, senior, I don't smoke."

Not to mention there are dozens of corpses waiting in line for autopsy..."

"Ah, we have too few forensic doctors."

After the two criminal policemen chatted for a while outside the interrogation room, they walked in and continued to interrogate Kosui Neijun. After working like this for more than half an hour without any results, they decided to give up the interrogation of the latter for the time being. , shut it down first and then talk about it.

There is plenty of time now. If it is an ordinary incident and no key evidence is found, the police will not hold Shun Shuuchi for long and will release him after 24 hours at most.

However, two people were dead now, and Jun Kosuiuchi who was at the scene was obviously a key witness, so he couldn't just be detained for twenty-four hours and then let go.

You must ask something out of his mouth, otherwise...

There was nothing wrong with it, because it didn't take long for someone to come to the Metropolitan Police Department and ask for the release of Toshin Kosui.

If an ordinary citizen came to bail, the Tokyo police would not pay attention. However, the person who came to the Metropolitan Police Department was a Tokyo barrister, which forced them to pay attention.

In today's era, privileges exist in any country, and in Japan, a modern feudal country, big shots have more privileges.

For example, when a barrister named Nojiri Rintaro came to bail Komizuchi, the police from the Metropolitan Police Department almost did not hesitate and released the latter immediately.

Even if such operations are actually illegal during this process, no one will care.

Just because the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't want to offend a barrister like Rintaro Nojiri over a trivial matter.

Because, in Japan's abnormal social rules, Nojiri Rintaro can influence the formulation of Japanese laws. Secondly, if the Japanese police encounter matters that require litigation, they also particularly need the help and inclination of barristers.

It is difficult for ordinary policemen, who are not high-level officials of the Japan Metropolitan Police Department, to understand the deterrent effect of a barrister like Rintaro Nojiri on the Metropolitan Police Department.

Therefore, when the time came to twelve o'clock, Jun Xiaosui stood outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department in a daze. He looked up at the dazzling sun, and a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm out?" Kosuiuchi Jun asked. Nojiri Rintaro, who was standing on the side, raised his head and glanced at the young man, then turned around and walked towards the luxury car on the side of the road.

As a barrister, Nojiri Rintaro is very busy, and he has no time to deal with a kid who just left school. Moreover, the two deceased persons in this incident also frightened Nojiri Rintaro. He did not dare to reveal to anyone, including the police, that he actually knew the two deceased persons, a man and a woman.

These are two Koreans, two Korean human traffickers. Nojiri Rintaro has seen their photos. They are photos sent to his mobile phone by a former major client, who asked him to help them rent a house in the name of the law firm.

Now, these two people are dead, and I have to set bail for their murderer... Is this a warning?

The Tokyo police don't know their identities yet, but as time goes by, they will definitely find out the abnormalities in the identities of these two people.

Nojiri Rintaro was not afraid that the police would find out something involving him. He was just a trainee lawyer in his law firm who was paid to help rent a house. What could be the big deal?

What scares Nojiri Rintaro is what the mysterious and crazy organization will do next.

These guys are very murderous!

Every action basically kills people. Young people like this are murderers. This can't be a killer organization! ?
Nojiri Rintaro is not afraid of the police, nor does he feel that the Yakuza gang has caused any obstacles or harm to him, because both of them are members of Japanese society, and they must abide by the rules of this society.

Many people may not believe it, but Japan's Yakuza are also members of Japanese society, and their behaviors and team profit methods are allowed by the rulers of this country.

As for why this is the case, there are many reasons, but basically it is due to the Japanese government’s lack of jurisdiction over the grassroots society. In order to make up for such defects, the Japanese Yakuza gangs emerged.

In other words, for the country of Japan, Yakuza groups are grassroots managers, playing roles such as street offices, brigade secretaries, and village chiefs.

Although foreigners may find such things strange, bizarre, and deformed, this is Japan, a modern feudal country.

The same is true in Italy where the mafia emerged, because it is often because of the lack of state power over the bottom that there is a soil for the emergence of gangs.

All in all, Nojiri Rintaro is not afraid of the Japanese police and Yakuza members, because they are all part of Japanese society and need to follow the rules of social operation in order to survive.

However, the mysterious organization that beat him twice was different. Their style showed that this organization was obviously not a part of Japanese society and they did not abide by the rules.

Who is afraid of those who don’t follow the rules?
Those who have vested interests in the rules like Nojiri Rintaro will fear, even hate and be hostile to rule breakers.

Nojiri Rintaro, who was sitting in the car, took a deep breath of air-conditioning to calm down his fast-running brain. He made up his mind and said to himself.

"I have to find a way to report the existence of this organization to the police. If I continue to be threatened by them, I don't know when I will do something irreparable and wrong..."

……

"Um!?"

Fujiwara Masato sighed greatly as he looked at the villain lawyer on the mini-map who had changed from neutrality to hatred.

"Sure enough, people who can be lawyers are not ordinary people. Look at this guy. One second he was a neutral character, and the next second he became an enemy just because he helped me get someone out of the police station.

Are you really a good guy? I didn’t pay you, or did Huang Mao deduct the legal fees and use your labor in vain? "

Fujiwara Masato became angrier as he talked, and he was not prepared to coddle this pedophile. He quickly picked up his cell phone and dialed Huang Mao's number.

"Hey, Huangmao."

"I'm here, boss."

"What are you doing now? Are you free?" Fujiwara Masato asked.

"I'm in a hospital preparing to steal two bodies."

"Stealing a corpse? What corpse?"

"The bodies of the two Korean traffickers." Huang Mao answered truthfully.

"Take them away. Without these two bodies, the Japanese police will lose evidence. Even if they find evidence such as blades or videos, they will not be able to prosecute Komizuchi Jun."

It seems to be the case... Fujiwara Masato thought, and as for whether the yellow-haired one can make his own decisions, that's not the case. A long time ago, he gave the latter the authority to move freely within a certain range.

Stealing corpses and destroying evidence is still within this authority and is not considered out of the ordinary.

"Then go do something." Fujiwara Masato hung up the phone.

Since Huang Mao is not free now, he can only let others take action.

Fujiwara Masato thought for a while, picked up the phone again, and dialed another person's number.

"Hey, Yiyong No. 1, I need you to go out and teach a person a lesson...don't kill the other person, make him feel pain, and don't show any injuries on the surface."

On the other side, the worried Nojiri Rintaro did not go to the law firm, but asked the driver to take him to Shinjuku District, Tokyo, his second home in Tokyo.

This is a rich man's villa next to the police station. It is a safe house that Nojiri Rintaro secretly bought using other people's names and bank cards since the last incident. The purpose of the purchase is very simple, which is to avoid the mysterious organization. peep.

After arriving at his new home, Nojiri Rintaro breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the security guard standing guard in front of the door. After getting out of the car and waving to the driver to drive away, he entered the villa amidst the bow and salute of the security guard.

In order to prevent someone from breaking into his home from happening again, Nojiri Rintaro spent a lot of money to sign a security agreement with a professional security company.

The security company installed surveillance cameras around the villa, and a power grid was set up on the fence. Three security guards will patrol the inside and outside of the villa 24 hours a day, making everything absolutely foolproof.

The villa is safe.

Such thoughts continued until Nojiri Rintaro opened the door of the villa and saw several men in black standing in the entrance.

Oh, it's over, they're here again.

(End of this chapter)