However, how could the police...

"Of course we have to do a personal test." Muyuan broke the last illusion in Saburo Nakajima's heart at the right time, "As long as the DNA of Mr. Nakajima's hair is compared with the child in Ms. Risui's stomach, I will get you soon." ...Oh, I mean the relationship between you and the child, and between you and Miss Riho."

"I, I..." Saburo Nakajima trembled, he wanted to escape, but Miwako Sato's hands behind him seemed to be made of steel.

"Nakajima-san, your parents must be very proud of you for being admitted to university?" Suddenly, Mu Yuan changed the topic.

Saburo Nakajima was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded subconsciously.

But Mu Yuan suddenly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, what I mean is, your mother must be very proud of you, right?"

"You..." Nakajima Saburo's pupils shrank.

"After all, your father has already passed away." After easily piercing the other party's defense, Mu Yuan continued, "The son who has supported the whole family for many years alone, and finally got into college, is about to die because of Intentional murder and you will face imprisonment... Oh, for the sake of reputation, Mihua University should also expel you, right? Nakajima-san, your mother is really a poor woman."

"You, you nonsense! I didn't intend to kill her at all, she jumped down by herself, it's none of my business... none of my business!!"

Recalling his mother, who had been helping people clean and paying his father's medical expenses and his own tuition and living expenses for many years, Saburo Nakajima finally couldn't restrain his emotions anymore and yelled out loud.

Mu Yuan looked at Saburo Nakajima who looked like a madman and raised his eyebrows. This kid is very smart. He can find an outlet for his emotions that are about to collapse, but at the same time, he still does not forget to firmly hold on to his life-saving rope. I have made a lot of preparations for the police inquiry after Momoka Riho's death.

But this kind of self-righteous trick, not to mention Muyuan, even police officer Mu Mu and others, may not be useful.

"So, Nakajima-san has already admitted his relationship with Ms. Riho and her child?" Mu Yuan didn't give Nakajima Saburo a chance to speak, and said directly, "Then the next thing will be easy."

As he said that, Mu Yuan dug out the laptop that Vodka had just used, and after Vodka unlocked it with some displeasure, he selected the webpage that hadn't been closed just now.

"Nakashima-san, the title of Ms. Risui's latest contribution is very interesting, what do you think?" Mu Yuan handed over the computer screen.

While Saburo Nakajima dodged his gaze, Miwako Sato and Megushi Shisan, who had just walked over, looked over seriously.

"The little X was spoiled, and he chose to call the police... Sao X went crazy and threatened to commit suicide by jumping off the building... Hahaha, he really jumped..."

"brute!"

Even the calm and capable Miwako Sato couldn't help but cursed, kicked Saburo Nakajima in the knee, and pushed him to the ground.

"Huh—" Mu Mu Shisan lowered the brim of his hat to cover his expression, "Brother Mu Yuan..."

Muyuan waved his hand, interrupted Mumu Shisan's words, squatted down and looked at Saburo Nakajima, who was held down by Miwako Sato, and said softly:

"Nakajima-san, do you think the police have no evidence to prove that you were the one who installed the monitor in Ms. Risui's room, and there is no evidence to prove that you were the one who uploaded these videos?"

"I really don't know why you have such a naive idea. Did you format all your computers when the police came to find you?"

Saburo Nakajima struggled to glance at Mu Yuan, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

But Mu Yuan shook his head regretfully, "It's useless, Nakajima-kun, you should understand, we only need to borrow your IP address for that kind of website, and with a little bit of technology, we can easily access it from the website. Retrieve all the records of your interactions with the website, not to mention... you didn't even have time to format the computer, did you?"

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

As Mu Yuan's voice fell, sobs came from the land.

Nakajima Saburo, crying.

But no one pities him.

"Nakajima-san, apart from Ms. Riho, you'd better take the initiative to tell about other girls, or wait for the police to investigate your personal computer... Think about your mother's age, you probably don't want her to For the rest of your life, you can only meet the son of a college student you are most proud of when you visit the prison, right?"

"I, I said..."

...

...

"I didn't expect it to be a murder case. That college student named Nakajima is such a beast!"

"It has to be Officer Mumu, who actually solved such an unsolved case in just over an hour."

"When did the Mumu police department not solve the case at the speed of light?"

"That's right, these are the basic operations of the 'column', haha..."

……

Wearing a wool cap, Toru Amuro walked past the arguing detectives, and quietly pressed the button of the headset:

"The case has been solved, the police should leave soon, but I don't think that guy Akai will come back... Yes, I see."

Amuro, who was ordered to continue to stand by, frowned, and took the opportunity of turning a corner to glance at Mu Yuan in the crowd.

Naturally, Mu Yuan had noticed Toru Amuro's appearance long ago, and at the same time guessed who Gin Jiu's target was this time.

"Gin-sang's rule is: whoever provides evidence, whoever does it. Mr. Jiang Gu must have reported Dasang's address, but with Dasang's ability..."

Regarding his two uncles, one is the trump card of FB1, and the other is the trump card of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

Mu Yuan thought about it, and quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

...

In the black high-end car hiding in another intersection, Akai Shuichi suddenly took out his mobile phone.

Looking at the garbled code sent by Mu Yuan, he frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched reflexively

——The process of teaching Mu Yuan to use codes to communicate was a nightmare.

Most people's password control books are simple travel brochures and the like, which are easy to carry and search.

But after Mu Yuan asked him "Can any book be used as a codebook", he brought a Xinhua dictionary over.

Since then, the Xinhua Dictionary has become a codebook for him and Mu Yuan to communicate.

"This kid..." Akai Shuichi rubbed his eyebrows

——Top agents will directly memorize the entire code book in their hearts.

After a long while, Akai Shuichi raised his head again, staring at a pair of thicker dark circles than before, and said weakly: "Drive, go to the apartment in front."

"What!?" Pisco, who was just a little overjoyed because he was able to control the steering wheel, was stunned, "Well, it's not good, the police just left."

"What are you afraid of?" Akai Shuichi gave Pisco a cold look.

Pisco immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I, I understand..."

[Damn FB1, don't let me find a chance! 】

...

...

The black imported car slowly approached, and soon entered Chianti's monitoring range.

"It's appeared! It's Pisco's car! Make sure that the co-pilot is Akai Shuichi!" The 'butterfly' on Chianti's left eye excitedly 'flapped its wings', "Do you want to do it now? I'm sure I can solve it directly The two of them, bang! One wears two, candied haws!"

Chianti licked her lips excitedly, the distance and angle of the shot was perfect, she couldn't wait to get her hands on it.

But after hearing Chianti's words, Gin frowned even deeper.

The perfect shooting angle?

A top sniper like Hideichi Akai, in the case of an accident just happened in his temporary residence, would he be defenseless against possible sniper spots nearby?

This is not necessarily a problem! ?

"Wait for Chianti, don't do it!" Gin pressed the headset suddenly, as if he had seen through everything, and said firmly: "This is a trap for that guy, let Bourbon do it, remember, the mission of you and Cohen is just to prevent special It happens."

"Cut!" Chianti angrily took off the earphones, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the irritability in his heart, "Damn, hate! You can kill them with one shot, why? Why!?"

...

At the same time, Toru Amuro had also received an action notice from Gin, and put on a mask and quietly touched it.

...

"Zi..."

Pisco parked the car in front of the apartment steadily, followed Akai Shuuichi's instructions, opened the door and got out of the car first.

The surrounding cordon has been dismantled, but the blood-stained white-painted figure remains in place.

Pisco originally wanted to observe the human-shaped imprint on the ground, but unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, a cold light pierced his back.

"Hiss..." Pisco lowered his body slightly, and kept looking around with his eyes.

"what are you doing?"

While Pisco was thinking about where to ambush, Akai Shuichi's voice came from the door of the apartment building.

"What? How do you..." Pisco stared dumbfounded at Shuichi Akai who walked into the apartment swaggeringly, full of doubts in his heart.

Was it really just his illusion just now?

"Follow!"

Before Pisco could think further, Akai Shuichi's urging voice came, and he had no choice but to keep up.

First floor, second floor, third floor...

Every time I passed the window in the stairwell, the threatening threat intensified.

With tense nerves and having climbed an unknown number of steps in a day, the 71-year-old Pisco's feet began to tremble.

"Are you okay?" Akai Hideichi frowned, "Forget it, I'll carry you."

"No, no need!" Pisco was shocked.

How dare he let Akai show his back?

If there was really a sniper outside the window, Akai Shuichi would have regarded him as a bulletproof vest.

Although he may not be able to prevent it, he must be the one who died first.

Immediately, Pisco's eyes were no longer blurred, his legs were no longer sore, and he went up the stairs "booming" with the speed of a young man.

Seeing this, even the silver bullet, known for its cold noodles, couldn't help but raise the corners of its mouth slightly.

But the moment he passed by the window in the stairwell, a ray of cold light from the corner of his eyes still shot straight at Chianti on the roof in the distance.

...

Geek!

As a sniper, with just one look, Chianti felt a chill in his heart.

"He, he he he..."

"Chianti, calm down, what happened?" Gin said coldly in the headset.

"He..." Chianti took a deep breath, "He seems to have found me!"

"..."

Gin didn't reply, but his breathing was still there.

This made Chianti even more nervous.

"Bastard, bastard, what do you want from me!?"

"Let Bourbon move faster, remember, your first target this time is Bourbon."

After quickly giving the order, Qin Jiu immediately cut off the call.

At the same time, Toru Amuro trotted to the apartment, pressed his headset, and slowly took out his pistol.

...

...

On the other side, in the high-rise suite of the Kubato City Hotel, Calvados, who had just bandaged himself and had an injection, stood up gritted his teeth, as if he was about to go out.

But before he touched the doorknob, a rhythmic knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Boom, boom, boom—boom!"

Calvados shrank his pupils, and subconsciously murmured, "Lang, Lord Rum?"

Chapter 178 The Clash of Red and Red

"Bourbon, put your glasses on."

The figure of Toru Amuro, who was passing through the stairwell like a shuttle, paused, and tapped the headset lightly, which meant that he understood.

Then, he took out a mechanical but bulky pair of glasses from the inside pocket of his jacket and put them on.

A moment later, vodka's rough voice came from the headset.

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