Tokyo: There's something wrong with this narration!

He was no longer so uneasy.

Even though there was a group of police officers guarding the cafe.

The two chatted in the coffee shop for an hour, and the inspection chief kept staring inside with vigilance.

But the accident that gave him a headache did not happen.

He saw that the two seemed to be having a good time talking to each other.

The robbers sometimes laughed and sometimes cried.

The teenager kept comforting him, took out his mobile phone, and took a video with the robber.

This picture looks very strange.

In the end, the robber knelt down in front of the young man, and the gratitude on his face could not be described in words.

The 33-year-old inspection director believed that he had never encountered such a situation in his eight years of working in the Metropolitan Police Department.

after an hour.

Baichuan walked out of the coffee shop and signaled to the inspection director,

"We can arrest people."

The inspection chief waved his hand, and the police officers immediately rushed in and controlled Okita Ryoichi.

But Ryoichi Okita actually had a smile on his face.

"Young man, how did you do it?"

The inspection chief couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Actually, it's very simple. You need extreme observation. If he is a vicious robber, when he is first angered, he will not stab the hostage in the butt, but in the neck. And you did not notice that his Are your hands shaking all the time?”

Bai Chuan said calmly.

"Only by virtue of this?"

the inspection chief asked suspiciously.

Bai Chuan shook his head, "Of course, you need to know his real needs. What is the robbery for? If you think about it from his perspective and solve his fundamental problems, you can stop his robbery."

"So what does he really want?"

"money."

"Did you give him money?"

"No, I didn't give him money, I just provided him with a way to do it."

"Is it legal?"

The inspection chief frowned. Is there any way to raise money quickly, even comparable to robbing a jewelry store?

Bai Chuan nodded, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the live broadcast platform.

"I just connected to an Internet celebrity's live broadcast room and told netizens about the man's tragic story. With the popularity of the Internet celebrity, the live broadcast room quickly became popular with 100 million people, and many people donated money to the man. , the money will be deducted from the platform commission, and another third of the commission will be left for the Internet celebrity, and the rest can be transferred to the account provided by the man, so that his mother can undergo surgery, which solves his fundamental problem."

“How can you save so much money in one hour??”

The inspection chief still couldn't believe it.

Bai Chuan gave him an affirmative look,

"Sir, don't underestimate the Internet celebrity economy."

Bai Chuan said it very easily, but in fact he took out his mobile phone, looked for several live broadcast platforms, and finally locked on one of them. He identified all the well-known live broadcasters and found one who was honest and trustworthy and willing to do charity promotion. A female anchor, Kojima Aiko.

This process took only 30 minutes.

So the time to actually save money is only half an hour.

Even if Baichuan proposes a win-win situation, he must determine the character of the other party to ensure that subsequent events develop in the direction he expected.

Through experiments, Baichuan discovered that frequent use of the identification technique will seriously consume mental energy, especially if used countless times in a very short period of time. It is like doing a hundred Mathematical Olympiad questions, which makes people feel bloated and mentally depressed.

Drinking coffee can slightly relieve the symptoms of this discomfort.

It seems that it is best to carry instant coffee with you in the future. Just like Popeye cannot live without spinach, I cannot live without coffee.

The inspection chief looked at Bai Chuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but ask,

"Who is he?"

"Inspection Department, I think I saw him in the Metropolitan Police Department, yes, yes, I remembered, he is the Tokyo Women's Friends! The boy who rescued many women who committed suicide!!!"

the young police officer said excitedly.

However, at this time, Shirakawa had already helped Daisuke away.

"Go to the nearby hospital."

"Kuragi-kun, how did you do that? Why does he go when you invite him to drink coffee, but I can't?"

Furuhashi Daisuke looked confused.

Bai Chuan shook his head, "Don't ever imitate me in the future."

"Okay, I understand, people are different."

Furuhashi Daisuke lowered his head, feeling disappointed, not only because of the pain in his butt, but also because of the huge impact on his soul.

Baichuan sent him to the hospital for simple treatment and bandaging.

Okita Ryoichi's strike wasn't heavy, it just caused a lot of pain to Daisuke-san when he stabbed him.

The doctor told Furuhashi Daisuke not to take a bath or touch the water recently, eat a lighter diet, and change his dressing in time. He did not even need to be hospitalized.

When he left the hospital, Furuhashi Daisuke already felt alive.

He smiled and patted Bai Chuan on the shoulder,

"Kuragi-kun, you will be my best friend from now on. Even Ryota will be ranked behind you."

Thank you, you don't have to.

Bai Chuan didn't want to be dragged down by his intelligence of only 5 points.

"Let's continue the interview."

"Can you go?"

"Of course, very well."

In order to save the face he had lost in front of Shirakawa, Furuhashi Daisuke said stubbornly,

"It's actually just like an injection. It doesn't hurt at all."

"Ha ha."

The corners of Bai Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.

It doesn't hurt. Why were you crying before?

In order to worry about the young man's self-esteem, Bai Chuan did not expose him.

Unfortunately, Furuhashi Daisuke passed away.

In the chat group belonging to the detective agency.

Ryota Shima, who likes to eat melon, retweeted a video news with more than 10 likes.

Ryota Shima: [Look, everyone, the Sanfengxing Jewelry Store was robbed. The robber returned the jewelry on the spot and went to drink coffee with the hostages! ]

Yanomi Mi: [Daisuke, why do I think the crying hostage in the video looks a bit like you? ]

Chiyuki Mei: [Kuragi-kun, are these you and Daisuke-san? ]

Furuhashi Daisuke really wanted to break off relations with Shima Ryota.

Ryota, destroy it!

76·Stuck at an impasse (seeking further reading)

Daisuke Furuhashi, a club student, upheld professional ethics and withstood the double blow of mind and body, and interviewed the remaining people with Shirakawa.

Because Bai Chuan always skillfully used primary instigation techniques, their interviews went smoothly.

On the other hand, Shuangyue Zhen's own side, with Ryota Shima, an otaku who likes to eat melons, ran into obstacles everywhere.

The other group relied on Yanomi's liveliness and cuteness and Chiyuki Mei's intelligence to successfully interview two suicide victims.

At night, when everyone gathered together to announce the results,

As a reporter, Shuang Yuezhen was hit hard and dejected.

"It seems that I am really not suitable for the reporter's career."

"That's right, you're more suitable as a thug."

Yahimimi, who had been sanctioned by Shigetsuzhen's Iron Fist, added fuel to the fire.

"what!"

With a violent roar, Shuangyue Zhen stretched out her claws again, grabbed Yanomi, and put her two fists on her temples and began to rotate.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah."

Yanomi felt the joy of Crayon Shin-chan again.

At first glance, Shuang Yuezhen is a martial arts master who has mastered the magic of turning around.

Shima Ryota swallowed his saliva and secretly celebrated his survival.

"Fortunately, we acted together today and I never said anything wrong. Otherwise, I would have ended up like the president."

But he didn't feel happy for long before he was dragged into the men's room by his classmate Daisuke, who was a club student.

Then, horrific cries came from the men's room.

Petty revenge is so timely.

By the time the two of them came out of the toilet, Shima Ryota had become as hopeless as Daisuke-san.

"What did you do to him?"