The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, indicating that Yamashita doesn't need to care.

"Judging from the autopsy report, it is preliminarily determined that the deceased Hayasaka Baiya died seven days ago."

"However, according to the information we have investigated, until yesterday afternoon, the deceased Hayasaka Baiya had appeared in Toyosaki Academy."

"In other words, the prisoner spent at least a week in this high school as Hayasaka Baiya."

【Toyosaki? 】

【Shiyu's school? 】

Flipping through a new document handed over by Mumu Shisan, Atsuto Yamashita was a little surprised.

"Swallowed a lot of money?"

"According to the school, the money is for their exhibition expenses."

"We speculate that the prisoner was eyeing the money, so he killed Hayasaka Baiya a week ago, and disguised himself as his family to send his body to the morgue."

"After that, for some unknown reason, all the corpses were stolen and the refrigerator was blown up."

"Can you find out where the money is going?"

"Still investigating."

Atsuto Yamashita looked at the information in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Short of money?

Short of money to buy a bomb?

Lack of money to buy raw materials for making bombs?

"Ring bell bell!"

Suddenly, a rush of phone ringing interrupted Atsuto Yamashita's thinking.

Mu Mu Thirteen who was in front of him answered the phone: "Hello."

"Police! Live broadcast from Nikmai TV station!"

"Someone killed someone in the street!"

The phone was connected, and Miwako Sato's anxious voice came out immediately.

"What did you say?!"

Mu Mushisan quickly turned on the TV and tuned to Nikmai TV.

The live broadcast was obviously not interrupted, the hostess of the show was being held hostage by a bald man.The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at her forehead, and she yelled at the camera: "Tell An Shanze to get over here!"

"If you don't roll over, I'll kill her with one shot!!!"

Mu Mu Shisan's expression changed.

"Sato!"

"I'm here in two minutes!"

The voice on the phone was also obviously hurried.

"No! Arai! Arai not!"

"Don't, don't kill me, don't!"

"Please! Please!"

"Help! Help!"

The fat man An Shanze, who was shot in the right leg, collapsed on the ground, excruciatingly painful.

"Help? Oh, at this moment, do you know how to call for help?"

"Three months ago, when I knelt in front of you just to beg you not to fire me, when I said my wife was still waiting for my salary to support her life, what did you say at that time?!"

"Have you forgotten all the little tricks you used to force me to resign in order to get your mistress to take over?!"

"Your life is your life, my wife, isn't her life your life?!"

"what?!"

boom! boom! boom!

Several gunshots were fired, and accompanied by the almost hysterical roar of the bald man Arai, the fat An Shanze lying on the ground lost his breath.

The scene was silent until the figure led by Sato Miwako appeared in the camera.

"I surrendered myself, I killed people."

The moment he saw the police approaching, the bald man Arai threw down his gun, and under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he took the initiative to be arrested.

"Anyway, I can't count on your Metropolitan Police Department to make decisions for me. Of course, I can only take revenge myself."

In the interrogation room, the bald man Arai laughed and sarcastically confessed to the murder he committed.

So what about being powerful and powerful, isn't that a life?

"Police! Someone found two dead bodies in Mihua Central Park!"