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Chapter 587 A Fat Man Emerged from the Crowd

"Peng~Peng~Peng~"

As soon as this remark came out, the reporter became even more enthusiastic. He quickly pressed the shutter and took a picture of the deformed Takaki Ikuta's face. Japanese diplomats poached rare migratory birds, and the sales of newspapers increased.

Kuang Fu'an, who led the team to arrest him, sneered when he heard this, and signaled his subordinates to pull him up, then walked up to Ikuta Takashi, patted his dirty collar and said.

"Mr. Takashi Ikuta, I am under the order of Mr. John Kaiziwei of the Police Department to arrest you in accordance with the law. What do you have to say in the patrol room? Please keep silent now."

"Ba Ga, this is a shameless frame."

Takashi Ikuta raised his neck, trying to break free: ""I did not poach migratory birds, you will pay a terrible price for what you did today, the Empire of Japan will not allow it, eh~"

Before he could finish his sentence, the police put a piece of cloth on his mouth. This is a routine operation. Before the interrogation and the case is clear, the prisoner must be prevented from reporting to other accomplices.

Kuang Fu'an conducted a quick body search on Ikuta Takashi, and found a wallet, keys and a Nanbu pistol from him. He pulled the trigger and saw that the chamber was full of yellow-orange bullets.

The patrolmen immediately swallowed their saliva, they are really crazy, and it is not on the battlefield, whoever has nothing to do with the close-fitting weapon is loaded, and they are not afraid of going off when they collide. Fortunately, they controlled the target in time.

Otherwise, the other party would shoot and resist in the downtown area, killing and injuring many citizens. At that time, let alone meritorious service, they would be considered lucky not to be thrown into prison as a scapegoat by the arresting house.

"Cuff him, and add shackles by the way. The intelligence says that this person is a Japanese intelligence officer, and he is likely to be able to open the lock with technology. You must keep an eye on him, and you must not let him run away."

Kuang Fu'an touched his beautiful mustache, gave instructions to his subordinates, and then looked up to the upstairs. The window where the light was turned off just now should be the place where the target stayed, and he had to search for it.

The car of the target should also be carefully checked. Kai Ziwei revealed that the carcasses of the poached migratory birds and the guns used in the poaching are in the car. Also, the other party can't go hunting with a pistol.

Only by finding these evidences can the case be closed. The Japanese have always been brazen, and without conclusive evidence, they will certainly not admit that their diplomats poached migratory birds.

Seeing Takashi Ikuta struggling desperately, he raised his finger and pointed to the residential building: "A group of people went to search that suspicious house to see if there are other physical evidences inside, and search carefully.

Then go to a group of people to look at the car, and ask the onlookers to step back, so as not to spoil the scene, everyone have a snack, and I will report the truth to Mr. Kaiziwei when I go back, and I will make a credit for you. "

"Yes, thank you Inspector."

The patrolmen, including the foreign police and the Indian police, showed excitement. No matter what color their skin is, a superior who can take care of his subordinates is a good superior, and immediately began to act according to Kuang Fu'an's order.

Under the leadership of a white inspector, seven or eight Chinese arresters rushed into the stairs. The sound of footsteps made Ikuta Takashi startled. I don't think Laodou would keep the information at home.

No way?
No way!
If the British found the information in the house, they would be doomed. The empire would never let any traitor go, not even the son-in-law of the Matsumoto family. This would be a big trouble.

Ikuta Longxi regretted endlessly, he shouldn't have come to see Laodou in this ghostly place, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, his legs trembled unconsciously, and it was only because of the policeman's pulling that he didn't fall to the ground.

Not far away, a group of Indian catchers held hands to separate the onlookers from the car, probably because their immediate superiors were also Chinese, but their attitude was good, and they did not utter insults or beat anyone.

Kuang Fu'an glanced at the pale-faced Takashi Ikuta, and knew that the search was the right step. There must be something fatal in the house and car, otherwise the Japanese agent wouldn't be so panicked.

So he asked his subordinates to take the other party to the car on the side of the road, took out the key he had just found out and tried it, and opened the car door smoothly, just in time to see a rifle quietly placed in the back seat.

"Thirty-eight type?"

He put on his gloves with a little surprise, took the gun in his hand, ejected the bullets, put the chamber and the chamber in front of his nose, and immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder, indicating that the gun had been fired.

And the shooting time was not long ago, but very few people would use a rifle to hunt, especially nimble birds.

"Report, find evidence."

Suddenly, the policeman who was searching behind the car yelled, attracting everyone's attention. Reporters and citizens squeezed outside the cordon, looking at the open trunk with their heads stretched out.

I saw three motionless migratory birds lying inside, and one of them had its neck broken at 90 degrees. It was obvious that it couldn't die anymore. This scene made the crowd exclaim and curse loudly.

"Poke that mother, it's really a migratory bird."

"Japanese, march west."

Kuang Fu'an picked up a bullet on the floor of the trunk and asked someone to take off the cloth in Ikuta's mouth: "Mr. Ikuta Takashi, what else do you have to explain, don't say that the car and the rifle are not yours.

With existing criminal technology, we can easily tell whether this bullet was fired from your rifle. As a professional intelligence officer, you should know that I am not lying to you. "

Ikuta Takashi opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. What the hell is going on? He only shot a dozen wild ducks. Where did these three migratory birds come from? What the hell.

Could it be that someone put the prey in the wrong car? It’s not impossible. The cars allocated by the consulate are all of the same model. It’s normal to make mistakes in the dimly lit evening. The question is what to do with Laodou.

run away?

This won't work. If a diplomat becomes a wanted criminal, his future will be over. Don't even think about the Deputy Minister of Intelligence. Maybe he will be sent back to the mainland and go to the warehouse of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to eat ashes.

He tried his best to think about the escape strategy in his mind, and said viciously: "I don't know, someone must have put these on my car, even if I called it, it's just a security case.

According to the treaties signed by various countries, I have the right to require the presence of people from the consulate. Please pay attention, Mr. Patrolman, that there are not only British people on the board of directors of the public concession, but also citizens of the Empire of Japan. "

After thinking about it for a long time, the only way Ikuta Takashi can think of is to let the gang of damned patrols release him and end the search. It should not be so easy to find the information of Lao Dou.

"Ha ha."

Kuang Fu'an and the surrounding policemen all laughed. It is true that there are Japanese in the public board of directors, but they can't control the policeman's house. It is completely unnecessary to use this to threaten them.

As for whether the case is a public security case or a criminal case, that is a matter for the patrol room to decide. There is no room for a suspect to make irresponsible remarks. There are many disobedient prisoners, and they will be honest after suffering.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

After Kuang Fuan smiled, he poked Ikuta Takashi's head and warned: "You are also a decent person, don't force me to treat you in a disgraceful way, okay, Mr. Diplomat.

Maybe you think you can hide the matter if you don't admit it, but I want to tell you that no matter how hard-spoken people are in the police station, they will obediently confess their problems and don't challenge our profession. "

"Baga. Crack!"

"Baga. Crack!"

"Baga. Crack!"

Ikuta Takashi was very dissatisfied and wanted to exhale fragrance, but was slapped three times by Kuang Fu'an, making his head dizzy, nosebleeds gushed out, and the people applauded.

It is impossible to say that these people really care about the three birds being poached. On the contrary, it is the reason why the Japanese are rampant in Shanghai, making everyone wish that Takashi Ikuta was beaten to death.

"Citizens, the patrol house in the public concession is responsible to all taxpayers, not a thug of a certain country or a certain person. As long as you dare to provoke the law, the police house will punish you severely."

Kuang Fuan finished his mouth, jumped onto the open car door, and said condescendingly: "Mr. John Kaiziwei said that he would use the fastest time to capture the poachers, and now his promise has been fulfilled.

Please believe that we will enforce the law impartially and try this person in strict accordance with the law. You are welcome to go to the trial at that time. If you are not satisfied, please report to the police station in time. "

After performing the performance of the old man Qingtian, he patted John Kaiziwei's flattery again. He jumped out of the car and looked at another team of searchers who were running fast, but the other party looked flustered.

"What did you find upstairs."

Kuang Fu'an took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it and bumped it against the case, and asked casually with it in his mouth, not knowing that a huge storm was about to hit.

"Sir, we."

The leading white patrol captain was sweating profusely, and replied with a mournful face: "We found some secret documents in the house, which are about... information about the empire's Far East fleet and the king's health.

We are in serious trouble, this is a case of espionage, not poaching, it concerns the royal family and the navy, you must inform the two Mr Kaiziwei, this matter is very very sensitive. "

The white inspector said two things in a row, which is enough to explain the panic in his heart. Don't think that the British are very open, and private peeping of the palace is a serious political incident in any country.

"Puff cough."

Kuang Fu'an was choked by this person's words, and his eyes coughed up tears. While supporting his waist to breathe, he pointed at the inexplicable Ikuta Takashi and yelled: "Surround the suspect with me."

He is very clear that the most urgent task at present is to protect this daring spy well, and not give the opponent's accomplice a chance to kill and silence him. If there is a problem with the opponent, he will die.

"Wait!"

When the patrolmen were in a hurry, a fat man emerged from the crowd, shouted with his hips akimbo, and then more men in black with weapons came up silently.

(End of this chapter)