This man is a demon

On the other end of the phone.

Kitagawa Aki was sitting in the bank bathroom, looking at the hung up phone, taking the transmission from his lips and putting it in his pocket.

Remove the SIM card from your phone, break it into pieces and flush it down the toilet.

Then delete the running audio software in your phone.

It's no secret that Yuta Miura often appears beside Kurumi.

Yuna and Tanaka have been in trouble for more than just one or two days.

These can be found with a little attention.

Kitagawa Aki originally wanted to use Miura Yuta's identity as a homeroom teacher to lure Tanaka out.

As a result, it was discovered during the conversation that Yuta Miura had hinted at the discipline committee member Tanaka based on Yuna's grades and strange clothes.

Kitagawa Aki felt that hinting was too troublesome, so he just stated it directly.

He promised to let him exclude Yuna and would help him with his further studies.

Tanaka began to bully Yuna more and more severely.

But the real Miura Yuta didn't stop him, because the more Yuna was pushed, the more Kurumi would have to rely on him.

Kitagawa Aki watched the water in the toilet being flushed into the sewer.

“The show has just begun.”

He came out of the bathroom, deposited 10 yuan at the bank front desk, and took the subway home.

Ayase Kaede hasn't returned home yet, and there are still bottles and jars left over from yesterday's drinking in the living room. They got up too late in the morning and neither of them had time to clean them up.

He took out 150 million from his schoolbag, threw it back into his room, and began to clean up the living room.

After sorting the garbage, I took out a black hollow bra from under the sofa.

It looks like it was dropped here when we were playing baseball yesterday.

I sucked Ayase Kaede all night last night, and this morning I looked obviously swollen. As the responsible person, should I go buy some anti-swelling medicine or something?

But that place is meant for people to suck, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

He was daydreaming when his cell phone rang.

"Hello, I'm Nana Matsushima, the criminal investigation inspector. Could you please come to the police station?"

"Of course." Beichuan Qiu smiled.

police station.

"I'm sorry to call you here so late." Matsushima Nana held the notebook and looked at him strangely: "As a witness to Tanaka's robbery, can you describe the process in detail, including the characteristics of the criminals?"

"Of course, I plan to deposit money at Mitsubishi Bank." Kitagawa Aki smiled and narrated the whole process.

He was deeply impressed by the beautiful and heroic policewoman in front of him. In the last suicide case, she came with another male policeman to question him.

Finally, he asked: "Why do we need to describe the criminals? Can't we check the surveillance?"

Nana Matsushima shook her head: "No, there is no surveillance on that section of road."

The surveillance penetration rate in the East is very low, which makes some cases difficult to investigate.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. If you need any new clues, please feel free to contact me." Nana Matsushima said as she handed him her business card.

Kitagawa Aki nodded very seriously: "Okay, if there is anything I can do to help solve the case, please feel free to contact me, Officer Matsushima."

Nana Matsushima's eyes flashed with suspicion for a moment, and she stared at his facial expression and said, "Mr. Kitagawa, you seem to be very concerned about this case."

"This..." Beichuan Qiu turned his head back, a little shyness flashed across his face, but soon a layer of pride called sense of responsibility appeared on his face:

"Because I am a teacher, although I am in the internship period. When students are robbed, they have exhausted their courage to come to the police.

If we don’t stand up for them, who else will stand up for kids like this?”

Nana Matsushima's pupils dilated slightly, and at this moment, she felt that the junior in front of her seemed to be glowing.

She hesitated for a while, put down the notebook in her hand, and softened her tone: "I checked your information last time. You graduated from the Law Department of Waseda University. You are my junior."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Beichuan Qiu's eyes suddenly became closer to her.

She continued, "Why do you want to be a teacher? As far as I know, most of my classmates go into the legal profession or political and legal departments to contribute to justice."

Chapter 25 He is a good person

Nana Matsushima's tone was very serious.

She is one of the few girls with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, which gives people a heroic feeling. When she stares at people, her eyebrows appear very serious.

Beichuan Qiu silently looked back, his expression somewhat shy, but his tone was indeed firm: "In my short legal career, I have learned one thing, that is, the police have their limits!"

"Do the police have their limits?" Matsushima Nana's brows were twisted together.

"Yes." Beichuan Qiu seemed to have found someone who finally listened to his story, and his face was a little excited:

"I don't think anyone is born wanting to be a criminal. It's because of the misfortunes they encounter that they become a criminal."

"Yeah." Nana Matsushima nodded. As a criminal police officer, she also knew that killing people was often a matter of going to extremes.

"If they were guided correctly from childhood and developed a tenacious and positive mindset, would their lives be different?" Beichuan Qiu said seriously, like a devout monk.

Matsushima Nana frowned and thought, many criminals are influenced by their friends and abandoned by society, and then become scum of society, so she nodded:

"That's true, but as a teacher, how many people can you influence?"

Kitagawa Aki held up five fingers: "I can work in education for 50 years. I only need to influence two students every year to save 100 families."

“If some students feel my ideals and pass them on, how many people will be influenced?”

His face lit up as he spoke.

Nana Matsushima looked at her junior dancing with joy, and she knew that the dream he talked about would never come true.

Perhaps in a few years, he will become an ordinary teacher who follows the rules because of reality.

But this did not prevent her from having a better impression of Beichuan Aki.

Nana Matsushima suddenly stood up straight and bowed deeply to Kitagawa Aki.

In his surprised look, she smiled brightly: "Come on."

Nana Matsushima's bow was an apology for having doubted him, but she would not say it out loud.

"Thank you, senior." Beichuan Qiu smiled shyly and swept his eyes over the pretty policewoman.

A policewoman with such a strong sense of justice would definitely lose a lot of shame when humiliating someone.

It takes careful planning.

"In fact, I also know that my ideal is very naive." Beichuan Qiu also showed a bright smile:

“But I will move towards that goal.”

"Yes." Matsushima Nana nodded and put away the notebook on the table: "If you want to get more clues about the robbers who attacked Tanaka, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Okay, can I see Tanaka?" Kitagawa Aki asked, "I'm a little worried about this child."

"Of course." Matsushima Nana now had a very favorable impression of him. She stood up and took him to another interrogation room.

When I pushed open the door, I saw Tanaka sitting on the iron chair in the aisle, with his head lowered, biting his thumb, and his feet shaking constantly.

After Matsushima Nana signaled him that he could go up, she turned and left.

Kitagawa Aki walked over to Tanaka and sat down, putting his hand on his shoulder: "Tanaka, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ah?!" Tanaka was startled. When he turned around and saw it was him, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly:

"Did you see the guy who robbed me of my money?"

"I'm sorry." Beichuan Qiu shook his head: "It was too dark in the alley, and the man was wearing a mask."

After hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across Tanaka's face, and he continued biting his fingers.

Seeing this, Beichuan Qiu reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying seriously: "If you need help, you must call me."

"Thank you...thank you." Tanaka's eyes flashed with emotion.

"Then I'll go first." After saying hello, Beichuan Qiu got up and left.

Tanaka sat alone on the iron chair in the aisle, biting his fingers hard.

He didn't get to hear the news he hoped to hear. The 150 million yen that was stolen could only be recovered if the robbers were caught.

But there are too few clues at the moment, so we need to conduct a field investigation and notify him when we have the results.

Tanaka was walking alone on the street.

The evening breeze was like a knife cutting his face, making the wounds from the beatings he received during the day even more painful.

He suddenly thought, whether those people who were bullied by him usually felt the same way.

Tanaka shook his head desperately and looked at the recorder in his hand.

"I haven't lost yet, Miura Yuta, I still have something on you!"

He took out his cell phone and dialed the number he had always used to contact her.

There was a shutdown notification from the other end of the phone.

"Damn it." Tanaka gritted his teeth and hung up the phone. He looked at his phone, hesitated and struggled, then dialed the number that Yuta Miura had announced in class.

"Hello, who is this?"

"I, Tanaka." Tanaka gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Miura, I have something to show you. I think you will be interested."

"Tanaka-san, if you have anything to do, you can come to my office tomorrow."

"Don't pretend with me." Tanaka felt a surge of anger and shame, and his anger made his wounds seem less painful. He roared, "Now, right now!"

On the other side of the phone.

Yuta Miura frowned and looked at the phone that was already hung up in his hand.

Recalling the details of him and Tanaka in my mind.

He did hint that Yuna was influencing other classmates, so he asked Tanaka, the discipline committee member, to take care of it.

But I didn't expect him to be so aggressive and provoke and bully Yuna.

He also turned a blind eye, but these things did not threaten him.

After thinking about it, I decided to go and have a look.

Half an hour later, the two met at the agreed place.

Tanaka played the recorder in his hand for him to listen to.

"Mr. Miura, I have backup copies of all these." Tanaka said gloomily, "There's no way I can give you the 300,000."

Yuta Miura adjusted his glasses and looked at Tanaka.

He didn't lie. Someone used my name to let him bully Yuna.

who's that person.

Miura Yuta calmly analyzed the situation and put on his usual warm smile: "Tanaka, you've been deceived."

"I'm your teacher. How could I let you bully Yuna? If anything goes wrong, I'll be the first person responsible."

"If I wanted to exclude Yuna, I could have just expelled her based on her grades. There's no need to beat around the bush."

"Huh?" Tanaka was stunned. It seemed that was the case.

"Hey." Yuta Miura said as he opened his wallet, took out 10 yen bills and handed them to him.

"Use this money to get the sound appraised, and you will know that it is electronically synthesized. Use the remaining money to buy some supplements. The teacher is also responsible for what happened to you."

Tanaka looked at the money in front of him and fell into self-doubt.

Half an hour later, Tanaka had to go home with the money in his arms. His eyes were silent. With his little experience, he still couldn't figure out what had happened.

Just as he turned into the alley, his vision suddenly went dark and the familiar feeling from the daytime came over him.

"Ah!!! No!"

Ten minutes later, Tanaka, who was beaten all over, tore off the plastic bag on his head.