"Arrest warrant plus search warrant, minister, you want to rebel, right—"

Inspector Matsumoto ignored his struggle at all, looked up at the timid people behind him, and called his subordinates.

"Search the mansion! Don't miss any place! Also seal up all the communication tools of Minister Matsumoto!"

"You let me go! You let go!"

"Sorry, I won't..."

【boom----】

With a gunshot, Minister Matsumoto was pushed away in a daze, looking down at the gun in his hand.

On the other side, Jingwang Matsumoto staggered and fell to the ground, clutching his thigh.

"This—I—this is your gun!"

"Snatching a police officer with a gun, and arresting him, this is no ordinary murderer—catch him!"

"Yes!"

……

……

Inspector Odagiri did not go to search, but came to a police station.

The chief of the police station's face suddenly changed when he saw Chief Inspector Odagiri.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it, so he could only lower his head and stop in front of him.

Superintendent Odagiri was tall, overlooking the other party, a full head taller than the other party.

With a calm tone, he patted the other person's shoulder, shifting his body and trying to pass him by.

"It's okay, if you keep silent from now on, then after tonight, we will still be colleagues."

This is already a rare kind of gentleness. After all, Superintendent Odagiri is famous for being ruthless.

The 'No. [-] Noble Young Master' back then was not the romantic kind of noble man who even arrested his own son.

His son was involved in a fraud and extortion case and was arrested by him without mercy.

"... Chief Inspector, please don't embarrass me."

The director turned around and stopped in front of Inspector Odagiri, preventing him from entering.

"Then what do you mean, you want to embarrass me?"

Superintendent Odagiri opened his coat, put his hands on his hips, and the holsters under his arms were conspicuous.

This dress is definitely not for reminiscing about the past, the other party's movements and eyes are very sharp.

"When I was a criminal inspector, you were a traffic policeman. When I was a police inspector, you were still a police department. I was the chief inspector, so you were a police inspector."

As he spoke, Superintendent Odagiri raised his finger and pointed to his badge, signaling to the other party to see clearly.

"I, Toshiro Odagiri, Chief Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters, Director of the Criminal Department, and Head of the Special Kidnapping Investigation Headquarters!"

"..."

"So I'm not asking for your opinion - get out of the way!"

"But--"

"No, but until Kasumigaseki's transfer order comes down or the police chief announces my transfer, I'm still your superior!"

When he was the head of the first search section, the other party had worked under him, but he didn't have any achievements.

Later, he became the chief of the local police station, but it was just a relationship with a certain party.

You must know that there are a total of 102 police stations under the Metropolitan Police Department, and the large-scale 19 stations such as Tsukiji, Shibuya, Shinjuku, Ikebukuro, Ueno, Asakusa, etc. are all police stations, while other departments are police stations.

In other words, even if the opponent is in the director sequence, he is not outstanding.

The Metropolitan Police Department has ten headquarters, which are located between the headquarters and the police stations in the jurisdiction, and are responsible for the cooperation and wide-area correspondence of the police stations in each jurisdiction.

All aspects of the ministerial class, the first, fourth, and eighth aspects are the police inspectors, and the others are the police inspectors.

He, Toshiro Odagiri, is the boss even in the rank of chief inspector, two ranks higher than the other party, and then he is the director.

So what is the situation that can make a mediocre police officer dare to block a high-level police chief and the third in command of the Metropolitan Police Department?

The answer seems self-evident...

"Where are the three kidnappers? We need an urgent interrogation."

"..."

"It's useless for you to do this. I can take over the police station directly. Do you have to work hard for them?"

"I just—don't dare to offend anyone."

"Okay, I see." Superintendent Odagiri took out his gun and fired three shots into the sky.

Then he waved his hand forward, signaling for his own people brought from the Metropolitan Police Department to rush in.

"The police station has been attacked, support our colleagues, where is your chief? Are you unconscious?"

The director's assistant looked at the director, then at Inspector Odagiri, and finally bowed his head obediently.

"Our director had a car accident on the way here and is being sent to the hospital for treatment."

"What an admirable spirit! Please treat him well and leave the hospital in a few days."

Speaking of that, Superintendent Odagiri put away his gun: "I used to work in Section [-], do you still remember what those violent gangs called me before I was called your son?"

The director, who was being treated for a car accident, seemed a lot more relaxed: "Of course I remember, Shinjuku の Lone Wolf, that really scares those rats. It's obviously a bad name, but it has a famous deterrent power for a while."

"Then what do you think, the fox is more powerful or the wolf is more powerful?"

"……Wolf."

"No, the dragon is more powerful—lend me your name tag."

"famous brand?"

"The chief inspector's words are not appropriate, but the police inspector is very reasonable."

……

……

What should an interrogation look like?

Superintendent Odagiri stood at the door of the interrogation room, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to go out.

"Turn off the monitoring." As he said so, he stood at the door and lit a cigarette, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, when the kidnapper inside was a little impatient, he walked in, took down the cigarette and put it to the other party's mouth.

"...Officer Sang, you're trying to induce a confession, right?"

The guy with severed arms and legs has been bandaged up like a mummy, but he still has a disgusting slickness.

Superintendent Odagiri put the cigarette on the table and slapped him directly with his backhand.

"Snapped----"

This slap was so powerful that the opponent's face was tilted to one side.

After a while, the other party pursed his lips and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

The kidnapper just grinned grinningly, shaking his head and shoulders, and gritted his teeth.

"You did a good job, but you wait for the lawsuit - I have nothing to fear now!"

His hands and feet were all broken, and now he is completely in the shape of a hob.

Of course, Superintendent Odagiri knew that the reason why the other party hobbled the meat was because of ulterior motives.

"What are you doing?"

Superintendent Odagiri ignored the other party's threats, and his voice was low.

"...?"

He pulled the other party's collar, lifted the latter up, and asked in a low voice against his face.

"You idiots! Do you know how big this is? Do you want to drag everyone to be buried with you!"

"..."

The guy was stunned for a few seconds, and his eyes gradually became subtle.

Superintendent Odagiri released him, pushed him very bluntly, and then looked at the bandages on his hands and feet with a mocking expression.

"But fortunately, you guys still have value to use."

As he spoke, he kicked the opponent's broken leg hard, and the splint and bandage were dyed red almost instantly from the open wound.

"Ah-ah! Help! Help-"

"Stop shouting, no one will come to save you, you understand the rules."

Inspector Odagiri picked up the cigarette again and handed it to the other party, this time the other party did not refuse.

After confirming that no one came in to save him, his eyes changed again and again, and his trembling lips moved towards him.

"After taking the blame, who will the money go to?" Superintendent Odagiri asked without raising his head as he straightened his cuffs.

"……I do not know what you're talking about."

"You three, take everything down tomorrow, and then commit suicide in fear of crime, understand?"

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

But this is chicken and duck talking, Chief Odagiri didn't listen to him, but took out his own gun and slapped it on the table.

"I've already made arrangements for Kuroda. If you're sensible, then you'll still have the settling fee. If you don't, then you'll have nothing."

"Here--"

"Why? Dissatisfied? What qualifications do you scum have to bargain!"

Superintendent Odagiri slapped him across the face with his backhand, this time even the smoke flew away.

"I gave you a chance, but you were caught by a group of gangsters - they have become good citizens now - you are kidnappers who smuggle away! Who do you think you are! The only value you guys can use is this Fuck!"

"But, but that's not what I said before!"

"Before it was before, I don't care what you said before, is that what I talked to you?"

"..."

"That guy Kuroda can't die, it's just you guys."

Superintendent Odagiri leaned down, pinched the opponent's face and looked at himself.

"Listen! If you dare to talk nonsense, you will die!"

"..."

"Humph--"

After speaking, Superintendent Odagiri had no intention of negotiating conditions with them, and lit a cigarette again.

"The resettlement fee will be sent to the people on your side. Be sensible and don't make it difficult for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and winked at the two subordinates guarding the door.

The latter two understood, unbuttoned their jackets and rolled up their sleeves to prepare for work.

One of them picked up a handkerchief and wiped the gun on the table, and handed it to the other party while pinching the barrel.

The other person pressed his shoulder, and then the two fiddled with it for a while, feeling something was wrong.

"He broke his hand, how did he shoot?"

"Tsk... let's change the name, just say that he hid the explosives."

"also."

The two guys with swollen faces, who looked like they really didn't know whether they were polar or police, put away their guns and began to concoct the scene.

The kidnapper, who was completely frightened by this gesture, finally believed it when he saw their familiar movements.

"I, I'm still useful! I'm still useful!"

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