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Chapter 17 Fujiwara Yasushi's Speculations

'boom'

There was a dull sound on the road.

Fujiwara Saeko, who was walking back, was startled.

She saw a Honda car suddenly fall from the sky and the car bounced a few times as if someone was having sex inside.

This is?

The Honda car in front of her gave Fujiwara Saeko a sense of familiarity, as if it was the one driven by Shiratori Masato.

Fujiwara Saeko looked carefully and found that there was no one in the car.

'call'

At this time, another call was heard.

A black shadow fell from about one meter above the Honda car, hit the front of the car, and then rolled down.

Coincidentally, the thing rolled in front of Fujiwara Saeko.

Fujiwara Saeko looked over subconsciously and saw a bloody corpse.

A nausea came from her lower abdomen. Fujiwara Saeko covered her mouth, but then she couldn't hold it in any longer and ran to the side to vomit.

In the distance, the police and their men were attracted by the quiet sound and came over.

Fujiwara Saeko quickly stopped them and said, "Don't come over!"

"Get ready, set up a cordon, and do not destroy the scene!"

……

the next day.

Inside the Kansai Police Station.

The emergency task force is reviewing all the evidence at hand.

Inspector Fujiwara Yasushi looked at the forensic report in his hand with a confused look on his face. According to the forensic report, Shiratori Masahiro was exhausted before he was ridden on and beaten repeatedly with some kind of metal object for countless times. He was beaten to death.

There were friction marks and bleeding on his hands, but the extracted DNA only found his own blood and no trace of the person who had been beaten.

The way Shiratori Maestro died was almost exactly the same as the death of a person from Maple Leaf Society the day before yesterday.

The report given to him by the forensic doctor was not what confused him the most.

No, it’s more creepy than confusing!
Fujiwara Yasushi looked at the other two pieces of evidence.

Those are two dashcams.

One is a dashcam in a police officer's car.

In the video, it clearly recorded a Honda car overtaking it, accelerating, and running parallel to the van, but...

In the next second, the Honda car suddenly disappeared!

The entire car disappeared without a trace, suddenly vanishing from this world!

Even more terrifying is the footage captured by another recording device.

That was the dashcam taken from Shiratori's car.

The dashcam of Shiratori Masato showed normal footage at the beginning. It followed a van all the way, then accelerated and drove parallel to the van.

The next second, the recorded image seemed to be skipped and the picture shook.

Fujiwara Yasushi pressed the pause button and continued to zoom in on the image.

He was a foreign man wearing a gray windbreaker. He was taking something out of his pocket, and a corner of the thing could be vaguely seen.

It was a silver, iron object.

‘Wow’

The door of the task force was pushed open, and Fujiwara Saeko walked in with a tired look on her face.

She said, "Superintendent, I have communicated with the higher authorities and have conducted a facial recognition search. No such foreigners have entered Fuso recently."

Fujiwara Yasushi nodded wearily.

Yesterday, he was woken up urgently and heard his good niece telling him that someone had died.

He initially thought that something went wrong with Uehara Tetsuno and Shiratori Keiko, who were protected by his good niece. However, he never expected that Fujiwara Saeko told him that it was Shiratori Masato who died, and died in a fantastic way.

At first he didn't believe it and wondered if Fujiwara Saeko was talking in her sleep.

It was not until several subordinates reported that Shiratori Masamune disappeared with his car in front of them, and reappeared a few minutes later, and then his body appeared.

At that moment, he suspected that he was dreaming.

Until this moment, he still had a sense of dreaminess.

Fujiwara Yasushi slapped his cheeks and looked at all the information he had collected in disbelief.

He had already blocked off that road, and the forensic team had already scraped away all the evidence that could be collected on that short stretch of road.

What was extremely strange was that they did not find any physical evidence of the existence of the man in the windbreaker.

Now, I heard my niece's report again, and there was no trace of the man in the windbreaker.

What is this ghost?

Fujiwara Yasushi wondered if he had encountered an alien incident?

This is all so bizarre.

Fujiwara Yasushi glanced around the room, which was filled with smoke and all the key members of the task force had frowns on their faces.

He asked, “What do you think?”

A police officer said: "Is there a possibility that this is a high-IQ crime?"

"The dashcam was tampered with, and a hacker changed the images inside."

Fujiwara Saeko looked at the enlarged picture of the man in gray on the screen. She stared at the thing the man in gray was about to take out, as if thinking about something.

She said: "It's impossible, not to mention that the dashcam never left our sight from beginning to end."

"Shiratori is just a member of the Yakuza. Besides, why would it take so much effort to kill him?"

After Fujiwara Saeko raised the question, the atmosphere in the room quieted down. The police officers lowered their heads and looked at the documents on the table.

In fact, there is a consensus, an incredible consensus, buried deep in their hearts, but they dare not say it out loud.

That idea is too outrageous, and I have to be responsible for speaking it out.

Seeing this, Police Inspector Fujiwara simply said, "Okay, you won't say anything, right?"

"Then I'll tell you."

Fujiwara Yasushi said with a serious face: "I think this is very likely a third-type contact incident!"

boom!
After Fujiwara Yasushi set the tone, there was an uproar in the task force. Although they thought so too, they did not expect that the superintendent would actually dare to speak out this speculation.

More importantly, the superintendent's statement meant that he intended to seek help from higher authorities.

Even if you use your butt to imagine, you can imagine how those leaders would react when they see the report from the superintendent.

What's even more terrifying is that if the case takes a bizarre turn, but not as bizarre as Close Encounters of the Third Kind, the reputation of their entire Kansai Police Department for incompetence will become well-known within the system.

In response to the police officers' uproar and admonitions, Inspector Fujiwara shut them up with one sentence.

He said: "It is better to gamble with my career than with the lives of the people of Kansai."

The scene fell silent again, and Fujiwara Saeko looked at her uncle with excitement.

Fujiwara Yasushi touched the burn scar on his right forehead and felt that it was slightly hot.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and dialed the mobile number of the mayor of Kansai.

……

Kansai Government Building.

Civil servants are busy coming and going.

Kansai City has a population of several million, a strong local economy, and an elected mayor who is an old Chinese.

Inside the mayor's office.

Nagano and Xin were sitting on the sofa. He was holding a dog leash in his hand, which was around the neck of a big black back.

He was playing with his pet dog.

The secretary stood in front of him and reported.

He said, "Mr. Mayor, I have selected several opposition members who have been the most popular recently according to your request."

"Among them, Councillor Hirano Tomohito of Kansai 10rd District is the only councillor who has no political background and whose approval rating exceeds %."

Nagano and Shin looked up with interest, and he asked, "Oh? What are his political ideas and political manifestos?"

The secretary almost couldn't keep a serious expression when he looked at the political declaration written in his notebook.

He smoothed the smile from the corners of his mouth, and then said: "If you elect me to power, I will propose to the government to cancel all AV mosaics."

Nagano and Shin were amused and he scoffed.

The secretary said quickly: "Besides him, it's..."

"Do not."

Yongye and Xin interrupted him and he said, "Just choose him. Find a time and invite him to dinner there and recruit him into our small team."

"He'll know how to choose."

The secretary was stunned.

He is the mayor's confidant. The mayor is looking for a member of the opposition with high support rate and no political background because the previous white glove is dirty and he needs to find a new white glove.

What Nagano and Xin were talking about was a private restaurant, where the real main course was a feast of the human bodies of pure virgins. After eating in that restaurant, you were considered one of the family.

The secretary didn't expect that the mayor would choose such a funny character as his white glove.

He said: "Mayor, according to the background check, Hirano Tomohito is just an ordinary citizen. Is it right to choose him as a white glove..."

'Woof woof woof'

The big black back was howling loudly. It hadn't eaten for a day and was getting very hungry.

Yongye and Xin threw the meat bones in their hands into the corner. The big black back ran out and gnawed the meat bones in the corner. Because he ate too vigorously, he even bit the red carpet under the meat bones.

Nagano and Xin took out their handkerchiefs and wiped their hands.

He said calmly: "Give a dog a bone and it will bite. Give a person a little power and he will become savage."

"He'll know what to do."

at this time.

'Drip drip'

The phone on the desk rang.

Nagano and Xin walked to the desk and answered the phone.

"Hi, this is the Kansai Mayor's Office. I'm the mayor."

When they heard the voice on the other end of the phone, Nagano and Xin's brows relaxed. The person who called him was Superintendent Yasushi Fujiwara of the Kansai Police Department.

That was his new dog.

However, this dog is still not very obedient.

He was happy that he could call himself.

But when Nagano and Xin heard clearly what Fujiwara Yasushi was saying, his brows furrowed again.

He demanded, "Officer Taizhi, are you still drunk?"

"Close Encounters of the Third Kind? What kind of bullshit is that?!"

On the other end of the phone, Fujiwara Yasushi vowed that he could guarantee it with his political life.

Nagano and Xin were confused. What was going on?
After thinking about it, Fujiwara Yasushi is a steady man and would not make such a joke.

He stood up and said to his secretary, "Prepare a car for me to go to the Kansai Police Station."

(End of this chapter)