I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

"But everyone is inside. It is said to be related to a case we took over a few years ago."

"Wait, I'm going there right away." The man got dressed.

"Yesterday, someone came to entrust us with a request. The house he bought has been delayed in renovating it and has turned into an unfinished building. He wants to sue the construction company. It is said that he has collected evidence for ten years."

"Let him go to the civil servants and ask us what to do."

"It was the civil servants who asked him to come to us."

"Then let him wait and see how sincere he is."

Arriving at the location provided on the phone, the man's eyelids twitched a few times as he looked at the police station in front of him, which had even fewer police officers than the employees of his law firm.

Before he could tidy up his tie and go in, he was surrounded by several people carrying long guns and short cannons. He even saw a guy who looked like a YouTube blogger was running a live broadcast and excitedly took a photo with him.

The image of a well-dressed lawyer wearing a neat suit is exactly the same as in the TV series. Ordinary people will probably not be exposed to it for most of their lives, but they can have a panoramic view of every move of this elite through the camera. It is novel and weird at the same time. of satisfaction.

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"Are you also here to defend the copper-smelting addiction?"

"What do you mean by me?" The man saw three or four familiar faces at this time. They were colleagues from several other law firms. They were arguing loudly with the police officer in charge of blocking him in front of the tempered glass door of the police station. But because Because I was in a hurry, I didn't dress as well as he did.

"Let's go in!"

"Restricting citizens' personal freedoms without any basis is what your police should do?"

"No one should be locked up and interrogated for no reason."

The police officer in charge of blocking him was an old man with seniority. Facing these spittle-flying guys, his eyes were half-closed and he looked like he was an old man. No matter what big reason he made, he was blocked there like a city wall and couldn't move. .

The inside of the police station was even busier than outside.

How could the staring-eyed police officers accept that these suspects were sleeping soundly? The bastards who had been handcuffed on the pipe all night were asked to stand up from time to time and walk around the table a few times before going back and sitting down. It was just like listening to the teacher's instructions in a kindergarten. The rows of children walking in line are just as ridiculous.

During this period, the calls from Gupan Police kept coming, but they were all from superiors. The content was nothing more than telling him to take a step back, and there would be great benefits to be gained afterwards.

"It's not good to keep them locked up all the time. It's better to put them back to rest. It won't be too late to summon them when the matter makes some progress."

"Oh, Gu Pan, you have to be accommodating in everything. You are making it difficult for us."

Faced with these usually aloof leaders, Gupan Police and several colleagues were under great pressure. No matter how they persuaded or coerced, they were as stubborn as a stone. This attitude made those who came to replace them Utsunomiya Mamoru and others' interceding lobbyists looked extremely sad.

Until it was getting brighter in the morning, there was a tacit collective silence among the continuous phone calls.

Gupan Police rubbed the sore corners of his eyes. The ringing had not stopped all night, but now it has stopped. Thinking of the boy's instructions last night, Gupan Police asked someone to notify the waiting reporters outside to enter the police station. interview.

The journalists and self-media practitioners who had obtained permission were a little suspicious that their ears had heard wrongly. They had to forcefully stop them last night, and had they agreed so early in the morning?

Although I was very excited, the dissatisfaction accumulated since the early hours of last night could not be vented on these police officers.

Most of the interviewees have been in high positions for a long time, and the condescending tone is even more unpleasant.

So when interviewing Utsunomiya Mamoru and others, he deliberately asked a lot of tough and harsh questions, but selectively ignored the bitterness of their being caught for no reason. From time to time, he would dig a few holes for them to jump into.

Waking up with a ray of light in the morning, the news that had been fermenting all night completely broke out, drawing the public's attention back to the incident that was hastily settled a few years ago.

Of course, with the leakage of interview videos and confessions, it instantly occupied the hot search list on social platforms like a contagious germ. It didn’t take long before major TV stations like Fuji and Asahi also belatedly sent reporters.

"It's okay to let those little-known tabloids break the news exclusively, and let them break the news. There are some bloggers who pop up from nowhere.

Are you guys freeloaders?Get out of here and record the live video! "

After being scolded in the face early in the morning, the reporters and accompanying staff who came were naturally not in a good mood. There was nothing they could do about it, so why couldn't they vent their anger on a group of arrested suspects?

Before the show started, the female host was still touching up her makeup in the mirror when a voice came over to her.

"Remember to cut out my footage during the interview later. If you tell your superiors then, I can easily get you promoted."

"And me, and me, if I find my face on TV, your jobs will be in jeopardy."

Several Mediterranean suspects shouted at the female host, and their attitude made people frown. The female host was very professional. She agreed repeatedly with a smile on her face, turned around and taunted her colleagues in a low voice.

"Haha, you don't even look at yourself now, and you still have that kind of commanding attitude."

The cameraman carrying the camera pushed up his glasses and glanced at the squatting or sitting suspects and suggested: "Don't you think there is a suspect who is worth interviewing?"

"Are you talking about the one with a ball in his mouth and drool all over his chest?"

"I think it looks good. The funny look is just right."

The small police station branch was crowded with reporters, and the police in Gupan were very busy. Maybe they could really become famous this time!

But where did these swarming reporters get their news?

Chapter 238 Popcorn Machine and Flower Arrangement

Hachioji High School;

Yoko Kawaki was sitting on the window sill of the classroom, Kotoyuki Arakawa and Hayaka Atsuji were surrounded by the girl group. Everything was no different from usual.

Except for the Tian agency.

"Wuma Xingjin, how can you sleep at your age?" Agent Tian wiped the sweat from his head with a towel and patted Wuma Xingjin on the back with his big hand.

"It's not like you to sleep in the classroom."

"Wuma, why do you look like you stayed up all night?"

"I just didn't sleep all night."

Wuma Xingjin buried his head in his arms, yawned and said, "I don't want to fall asleep in Professor Morimiya's class yet, let me catch up on some sleep."

Murakami Nara was scrolling through his mobile phone and suddenly said: "Did you see that a lot of big shots were arrested in the police station last night, including senior officials from the Ministry of Health and Welfare..."

"It seems to be related to the asylum scandal a few years ago."

"This isn't what we should be concerned about," Agent Tian said nonchalantly.

"But I heard that a young girl was involved..." Before Murakami Nara could finish his words, he was interrupted by the indignant voice of Agent Tian. Agent Tian said angrily: "A bunch of births!"

"why it's not me!"

"You have lived to this age, do you know that doing this is a crime?"

Agent Tian chuckled and said, "Because I only have one son in my family, so I want a younger sister to pamper me. Don't think of me as that kind of person."

Based on your past words and deeds, it’s hard not to let people think of you in a good light.

If you continue like this, you may be squatting on the stairs, eating lunch alone like a forgotten ghost.

What neither of them expected was that these words attracted the attention of Yoko Kawaki. This beautiful girl who always lived in a different kind of atmosphere had a surprising reaction.

Yoko Kawaki jumped off the window sill, her silver hair shining like the phosphorescence of the sea in the morning light. Just standing there made people feel coquettish and pure.

Being looked at by Kawaki Yoko, Tian Jie and Murakami Nara felt a little guilty, and asked almost in unison: "Kawaki-san, do you have any advice?"

"No, nothing."

Kawaki Yoko withdrew her gaze and sat next to Wuma Xingjin, crossing her two beautiful legs wearing suspenders and browsing the messages on her phone.

After a while, Yoko Kawaki leaned into Wuma Xingjin's ear and asked, her intimate gesture making people blush, "Xingjin doesn't need my help, people will be very sad."

Wuma Xingjin raised his head and slightly pushed away Kawaki Yoko, who was a little inattentive to the occasion.

"After all, it was my own choice. Because of my actions, I implicated the people around me. A similar lesson once or twice is enough."

This incident would be fine even without the help of Kawaki Media. "

"Besides, I specifically found those little-known small newspapers. If Sichuan Media gets involved, it will be counterproductive."

the other side.

The final result was just as Wuma Xingjin thought. Because the people above paid little attention to the media people at the bottom, they were unable to contain the news immediately, and the public opinion storm intensified.

Even without Kawaki Media, suspects such as Takero Hinoo and Mamoru Utsunomiya were still denounced by a large number of people. When their confessions were clearly recorded, it was difficult for the lawyers who defended them to do their best.

Seeing that nothing could be done, the group of people who presided over the asylum scandal case made a decisive decision to avoid getting burned and ended the trial in a very short time.

If we continue to entangle, wouldn't it mean that the entire judicial system will be exposed and everyone will be told that the so-called justice is a joke?

I am afraid that even suspects like Utsunomiya Mamoru who were fully expecting to regain their status did not expect that one day they would be abandoned.

As for the child adopted by Utsunomiya Wei, Wu Ma Xingjin inquired and learned from Yuan Qingxue that he had returned to Nia Asylum.

Come to think of it, why would the minister just sit back and do nothing?

The credit for arresting this group of suspects goes entirely to the Gupan Police, who are considered by the public to be "police officers who are not afraid of power but full of a sense of justice."

Thanks to this, Valleyside Police...

Now he should be called the chief of police. He jumped two ranks in a row and became the highest-ranking police officer in the county when he was on the verge of retirement. The people under him were all promoted more or less.

"It's just like a dream. I have never been so famous in my life. Let me tell you, my hometown heard that I was on TV, and someone came to visit me with a special product. This is the pickled fish we have there. Do you want to try it? ..."

"Hmm...it smells good."

"Of course, it's very famous in my hometown."

"But I don't understand. Logically speaking, this kind of case shouldn't involve arguing with each other for a while."

"If it hadn't involved some big shots, how could it have settled so quickly?"

The policemen in uniforms chatted with each other, and the red light of the izakaya lanterns made everyone's faces look rosy and full of energy.

Including the proud police chief of Valley Bank;

When he returned home, his wife's old washboard face, which had not changed for thousands of years, became more and more gentle, and his rebellious daughter talked to him more. Police Chief Gupan finally experienced the feeling of being the pillar of the family again.

All this is thanks to that young man with super execution ability.

But why not send these suspects to the larger Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department instead of sending them to yourself?

This question made Chief Inspector Gu Pan think about it for a long time, but when he recalled the situation in the past few days when he and several of his colleagues wanted to split themselves into two people in order to get promoted, it became clear instantly.

People can only exert their outstanding enthusiasm for themselves.

If those damn suspects were placed in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, they would probably be treated like guests by the guys sitting in the office. How could they arrest people so forcefully like me? They wouldn't consider promotion.

A few years of experience can lead to a position that is higher than the level of vigilance that it took him most of his life to reach. With a little flattery and opportunities, he can easily rise to the top.

In the final analysis, I thought I was working hard for my promotion because of my due diligence, but in fact, I was just being taken advantage of.

Nothing in the world is black and white. He gets promoted, and that young man wants to send those suspects to prison. It's a win-win situation. It doesn't matter if he is used, as long as he gets benefits.

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