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Because it involved cross-border smuggling transactions using civil air routes, and the transaction also involved churches, foreigners, high-level officials, and even some existences within the Metropolitan Police Department, the whole case was finally settled, and the suspects were obviously caught. I couldn't bear the psychological pressure and wanted to confess my sins, but I was still taken away 'in order to protect the reputation of the church'.

Inspector Odagiri's father was rejected by his colleagues because he stubbornly wanted to seek the truth and arrest criminals.

Later, he died, and he could not forget that case even before he died, and it was later called an indelible stain in the criminal investigation history of the Metropolitan Police Department.

I was able to be promoted so smoothly, maybe some people didn't have the mentality of atonement for the 'stain' of the year.

As a result, so many years have passed, the same collusion, the same collusion and protection, and the same black market transactions.

The difference probably lies in the fact that my father was an ordinary criminal policeman at the beginning, but I am already the chief inspector.

Success and fame...

"..." Matsumoto didn't know how to answer, so he chose to remain silent, just looking at the other party.

"Now I have two choices, to die like my father, or to live as the police chief."

Superintendent Odagiri picked up the gun on the table, put the holster on his back after a long absence, and changed his tone.

"It's been a long time since I went out to work, do you want to go together?"

Police Matsumoto took off the other party's coat, shook it off and waited for the other party to put it on.

He didn't say whether to go or not at all, but expressed his thoughts with actions.

"Your Excellency, Police Department Odagiri, your movements are still so slow today!"

"Inspector Matsumoto, you, a guy from the non-professional team, is that how you talk to a boss like me?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you noble sons are really amazing, this year you will be the police department, next year you will be the police director, right?"

"...what my father didn't do back then, I might not be able to do it today either."

"But a noble son who has faith and is full of vigor and desire to live is a miracle in itself, isn't it?"

"Since it's a miracle, let the miracle bloom brighter." Inspector Odagiri put on his coat and straightened his cuffs.

"Call the old guys. After sitting in the office for so many years, it's time to move a few times. We're going to place some distinguished guests!"

The former No. [-] nobleman of the Metropolitan Police Department, now the Chief of Police, picked up the document that had been pressed on the table for a long time.

In the information that Aliya gave to the Metropolitan Police Department before, the number of distinguished guests involved may not be ordinary, but ordinary expensive.

Just when they made up their minds, the secretary came in and pushed the door without knocking.

She was holding a notice in her hand, which seemed to be of a serious background, and she was so anxious that she was slightly panting: "The chief of police—"

"Well, who is going to say hello?"

"...Xiaguan, the top."

"what did they say?"

"Miss Ai is missing. Within 12 hours, the Metropolitan Police Department will spare no effort to find her."

"..." Superintendent Odagiri raised his eyebrows, disappeared?Alicia?

Instinctively, he didn't suspect the kidnapping or other things, but the girl's eyes appeared instead.

She is obviously a little girl who has just grown up, but she has a side that she can't see through. She is indeed a genius.

How could such a person disappear without reason at such a juncture?And there are so many people around her protecting her.

"There is another personal email from—from Miss Ai..."

Obviously, the secretary didn't tell others about this first, but went to Chief Superintendent Odagiri immediately.

"What did she say? When did she post it? Before she disappeared?"

"Before it disappeared, it was a very strange message, and it was pointed out that it was for you."

Superintendent Odagiri took the printed email, which actually didn't have much content, just a short line of words.

"As long as you have faith, you can live vigorously. I believe this sentence is meaningful. 』

"...Matsumoto." Superintendent Odagiri folded his palms together and crumpled the piece of paper.

"I'm here."

"Matsumoto—"

"I'm here!"

"Matsumoto!!"

"Inspector Chief! Chief of the First Search Section! Matsumoto Kiyonaga! Waiting for instructions!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you hear Kasumigaseki's order?! No matter the cost! 12 hours - let everyone move!!"

Inspector Odagiri's angry roar resounded throughout the office, corridors, workplaces, and even the entire headquarters of the Sakuradamon Metropolitan Police Department.

"Now! Immediately! Immediately—take your people and get out of here for a thorough investigation! Find Miss Ai!"

"……Yes!!"

187.5 "Dark Cross Road Break"

The Wangan Line, the whole journey should be called the Capital Expressway Wangan Line.

This road is not the widest road, but because of the frequent traffic of large vehicles, it uses a width of 3 lanes on one side.

This makes the Wangan Line, compared with other Metropolitan Expressway routes, a very long straight line, which is very suitable for acceleration.

The racing car needs to curve, the curve is fast to be really fast, who wouldn't step on the accelerator in a straight line?

But escape is not racing, escape is to step on the gas pedal.

Not only have to step on it, but also tell the other party that there is a bomb in the car, there are hostages,

"Brother! Will they let us go?"

"Yes, the idiots of the Metropolitan Police Department, it's useless!"

Saying this, the driver of the car stepped on the gas pedal viciously, and the thick red fire truck rushed along the driveway.

The original regulatory speed of the Wangan Line is only 80km/h, and if it is close to the Tokyo Port Tunnel, the speed will be reduced to 70km/h.

However, this modified special vehicle has reached a speed of [-] at this moment, galloping crazily along the road.

Not only is it running wildly, but it also whistles. The ambulance sound is high-pitched and flat-pitched, similar to the frequency of a heartbeat.

Once a second, with an interval of one second, the cycle repeats, which makes people nervous subconsciously.

Even though some Luka people had received a report from their superiors and knew that there was something wrong with the fire truck, they still couldn't decide whether to intercept it or what.

"Honk them! We've got bombs! We've got hostages! Tell 'em to go—"

Damn guy!

If he hadn't been discovered, he should have swaggered away in the car!

After all, fire trucks and ambulances are the least likely vehicles to be suspected, not to mention that ambulances on this side of the book are often dispatched.

Because calling the emergency number 119 and calling an ambulance is free, many people will call an ambulance regardless of their illness.

According to the national data in the previous book, the number of ambulance dispatches reached more than 16000 times a day.

Moreover, fire trucks and ambulances are not separated, they are all under the jurisdiction of the Fire Department, and everyone is accustomed to carrying some strange people on them.

Because there are many patients who call the fire truck, the initial diagnosis is judged by the doctor as a minor illness everywhere.

This is because fire trucks do not cost money, so many patients want to take advantage of it and call for help with some inappropriate reasons.

For example, treating toothache, or even walking to the hospital is too painful, or the most direct use as a substitute for a taxi, etc.

Who would doubt them?

Damn it - miscalculation - who would arrange for mercenaries to deliver the ransom - and another helicopter to follow!

The other party definitely wanted to attack and arrest people directly. Such thugs were no longer ordinary kidnapped victims.

That Kuroda guy, didn't he figure out who this guy was before looking for the goods?

The younger brother poked his head out, yelled crazily on the horn, and sent out anonymous text messages one after another.

Luca hurriedly moved away the blocking things, for fear that the car would blow up halfway.

"Yoxi, it's still a familiar style... Let's go to the tunnel to change clothes according to the second plan!"

Saying this, the fire truck rushed past some irrelevant blocking cones, and rushed past the police officers from the traffic department of the Murdong Department.

Several motorcycle policemen followed behind, but before they could get close, they were directly washed away by the high-pressure water gun on the roof of the carriage.

"Is it gasoline?!"

"Be careful!!"

Several police motorcycles stepped on the brakes, and several wet traces of sudden stops were pulled far away.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of brakes, a wall of fire rose out of thin air in the middle of the road, spreading faintly on the ground.

The mounted policeman who wore sunglasses all night took off his helmet in embarrassment, avoiding the place where the flames spread.

"Command, the opponent has used burning to block! We can't get close!"

"The next checkpoint is Tsurumi Wing Bridge!If there are helicopters following you on the way, stop chasing and we will send another person over there! 』

Send someone else?The other party's gas pedal is almost at [-], who can catch up?

And if you rush out of this bayonet, the other party can merge into the lane. If there is really a bomb in the car...

No, even if there wasn't a bomb in the car, the madness of these guys spraying gasoline and igniting it could easily produce other disasters.

"Can't we stop them here?"

"How can it be done! Unless—"

Before the words fell, a low-pitched roar came from far to near, approaching at high speed from behind them.

A few mounted policemen are on patrol all year round, and they can tell it's the sound of racing cars—this is the Wangan Line—but there are also racing cars today?

They subconsciously looked towards the road, only to see a golden flash approaching from the distant road, and the car body reflected the brilliance of the street lights.

At the moment when the two sides intersected, the strong wind from the car body even suppressed the flames burning on the ground, hula la like a tornado.

"Is that Kobayakawa?"

"It seems to be. I saw her refitting the car in the garage before. I heard that it was newly donated to the traffic department?"

"Yes, it's a rare high-speed model on the market, with a high-horsepower engine, and it has completely opened up all the tuning from the original factory. The other party is really rich."

"If you are on the Wangan Line, it should be useful... But the speed of the car just now is close to [-], right?"

"As expected of Kobayakawa! This driving skill is really—"

"Call the Mounties, Call the Mounties, can you resume the pursuit?" 』

"We need to replace the vehicle, and if those thugs spill gasoline, we can't get close to each other!"

The mounted police knew it was the voice of his colleague Lai Zi: "If Kobayakawa is allowed to pass by, it may be possible to intercept it!"

"Miyuki and Natsumi have already driven over, and they will be there soon, these guys must not be allowed to rush out of the Tsurumi Tsubasa Bridge just like that!" 』

Unlike the Wangan Line in another world, if the Wangan Line in this world rushes out of the Tsurumi Wing Bridge, it will directly enter the urban area.

If the other party really loaded the car with a bomb and did such evil deeds of pouring gasoline and alcohol to create chaos, it would be really terrible.

"Understood! Let's go back and change the equipment immediately!"

"Miyuki has already seen you, there are other mounted policemen behind, you guys are more skilled, change your clothes quickly!" 』

"Okay, I... huh?"

The Mounted Police saw a GTR driving from the way it came and stopped in front of it, and Miyuki Kobayakawa in the car, and had the illusion of going back in time.

Wait a minute, if this is Kobayakawa, then who was the one who drove the same model and the speed directly increased to [-]?

"Nakajima! What are you doing?" Miyuki Kobayakawa poked her head out: "Now is not the time to be in a daze!"

As a white cavalry member of the Modong Department's Traffic Section, Nakajima Ken has a burly body. Although he is a little slow to respond on weekdays, no one in the Motorcycle Driving Technical Department can match him. He is called "Modong's White Eagle". .

Considering the positioning of the "problem talents" of the Modong Department, the first place in the traffic class is basically equivalent to the skill proficiency ceiling of the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

It's like Kobayakawa Miyuki and Tsujimoto Natsumi, although it is said to be an inspection by the Traffic Division.

But who doesn't know that the hot duo has always been viewed as an elite commando team?