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Chapter 43 Metropolitan Police Department IQ Victory Method

Oda Nobuteru is a police inspector in the non-professional group.

During statutory holidays, only non-professional police officers from the police station lead the team out.

Even if the country is about to perish, the police officers in the professional group will take their holidays when they are supposed to, and will never delay.

The so-called police elites are a group of highly educated and extremely selfish tax thieves.

The reason why Oda Nobuteru was so angry was not because he had a strong sense of justice.

But he would never be able to enjoy the treatment of a professional police captain in his life, so naturally he was full of resentment.

But Oda Nobuteru would not show it outside, and at most he would complain about it in private to people he knew.

There are a large number of people in the non-professional group who are dissatisfied with the police officers in the professional group.

……

In the snow-white room, the young forensic doctor in a white coat finished his work, turned around and opened the door.

"Inspector Oda, after my detailed examination, I can confirm that the cause of their death was damage to their internal organs."

The medical examiner paused and added, "There is no external damage. The trauma was caused internally from the beginning."

Inspector Oda's face darkened, and he asked again, "Are you sure it's from the inside?"

"That's right, and it's unclear what methods the murderer used to kill these people."

"Doctor Fujii, you don't have to tell me. I know who the murderer is."

Oda Nobuteru said thoughtfully: "They look fine on the outside, but their internal organs look damaged. It's completely a self-change of the internal organs. It's a rare disease."

"impossible!"

The forensic doctor immediately shook his head. What a joke! How could that be called a disease?

It was clearly man-made damage.

Oda Nobuteru was helpless. A young man was just a young man. He had explained it so clearly, but why did he insist on classifying it as murder?

Such high technology can be used to kill people, and the culprit behind it can be tracked down by a small police officer?

Putting aside other things, just the pistol on his waist has never taken anyone's life or fired a bullet at anyone in the past twenty years. It is truly a gun of kindness.

"Doctor Fujii, there are no such weapons now. They must have died of an unknown disease."

Oda Nobuteru said with a serious face: "As the first discoverer of an unknown disease, Dr. Fujii will definitely be remembered by the medical community in the future.

I really envy you for having such a promising future at such a young age."

Fujii's heart moved, and he understood the meaning of Oda Nobunaga's words. He hesitated and said, "What did those old people say?"

"They all said that the caregiver suddenly fell to the ground and wailed, and no one else was there."

Oda Nobuteru estimated that this should be a new type of sonic weapon developed by the military or the US military, targeted at young people, so that the group of elderly people would not have any problems.

Why did you choose that nursing home?

He didn't know, nor did he dare to know. He was not the protagonist of a criminal investigation drama. He had elderly parents and young children to take care of, so there was no need to take risks.

Fujii thought for a moment and said, "It seems that I need to study the condition carefully before I can write a detailed paper."

"I'll take care of the family members."

If Oda Nobuteru couldn't deal with the murderer, he couldn't deal with the victims' families either.

He is very experienced in dealing with the families of victims, such as how to suppress the incident on a small scale or even not file a case.

Oda Nobuteru was very clear about the above idea. It didn't matter whether the crime level was low or not, but the crime rate must be low.

As long as Tokyo can be ranked among the top ten safest cities in the world, or even ranked first.

That is an honorable and unquestionable victory for the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department!

……

Oda Nobuteru's report was submitted to the higher authorities one level at a time, and finally reached the cabinet and the desk of Prime Minister Yasuo.

He watched as Oda Nobuteru blamed the incident at the Okuyo Nursing Home on an unknown illness, and he knew in his heart that it was complete nonsense.

The people below don’t want to investigate, and dare not investigate, and it’s related to weapons…

If Andao thinks about it for one more second, it would be disrespectful to the US military.

Unlike Oda Nobuteru, he was well aware of the country's military strength, which had long been too weak to develop new weapons.

Most of the annual military expenditure is used to purchase what the US military calls "powerful weapons."

Delivery date unknown.

Moreover, it is a well-known fact that the United States likes to use humans for experiments.

For example, they would drop a nuclear bomb into someone's home, then lie to the residents and tell them it was safe and nothing would happen, and then send them back to live there in order to observe the effects of nuclear radiation on the human body.

Using free medical care as a gimmick, they infected the poor with syphilis and watched them die without any treatment.

The U.S. government has done many such outrageous things that are like jokes.

This is the case even for people from one's own country, let alone those from other countries.

An Dao has a headache.

He hoped that the U.S. military could be more restrained, but he did not dare to make direct suggestions.

Those American soldiers are not politicians. If you annoy them, they might arrange for the Prime Minister to be shot eight times in the back and commit suicide.

An Dao looked at the report in his hand, thought about it, and decided to meet with the US ambassador to Japan to complain.

He fully supported the idea of ​​conducting the experiment and had no objection at all, but he couldn't do it without consulting anyone later.

At least we should notify him so that he can be prepared for the aftermath and avoid being in such a passive position.

What if some short-sighted media outlets leak the matter online, sparking heated discussions? Will he still be the prime minister?

……

"Commander Vought, please moderate your recent behavior."

When he was woken up from his nap during vacation, the commander of the U.S. Seventh Fleet, Walter Maj, looked a little confused and asked, "What did you say?"

"Don't play dumb. Prime Minister Adao complained to the ambassador for an hour, saying that you were testing new weapons in downtown Tokyo without informing him in advance."

The Secretary of State's majestic voice made Watt feel more guilty. New weapons?

I don’t know at all!

Walter cursed those bastards in his heart for causing trouble for him in private, and said, “Please listen to my explanation about this matter.”

“No need to explain, next time remember to say hello to An Dao in advance, pay attention!

Don't hurt the big shots, just do as you please."

The Secretary of State's tone was harsher and he didn't want to hear any sophistry.

Seeing his firm attitude, Walter felt even more guilty and nodded, "Okay, I promise not to test new weapons in downtown Tokyo."

"I heard that the new weapon can ignore the human body and damage the internal organs. Can it penetrate fortress-like buildings and kill the enemy?"

"Ah, this," Walter looked embarrassed. It turned out that the Seventh Fleet had such powerful weapons?

If he answers that he is not clear, his superiors will question his command ability.

"We are currently conducting experiments and need to increase military spending to achieve technological breakthroughs."

Walter's eyes turned, and he decided to take advantage of the opportunity.

The previous commander was impeached, which meant he was unable to get any benefits for his officers.

He was able to increase the government's military budget for the Seventh Fleet, and that was a credit.

As for the consequences of falsely reporting military expenditures...

If there is a plane carrying investigators coming, we will decide whether they can fly back to the United States depending on the situation.

After dealing with his superiors, Walter received a promise of 2 billion in military funds. He hung up the phone, his expression still confused.

What exactly is the Seventh Fleet’s new weapon?

He decided to send someone to investigate.

Chapter 44 This is the victory of saliva

The order given by Watt was quickly executed.

A phone call from the command center ended Colonel Javier Maldonado's vacation while he was on vacation in Shinjuku, Tokyo.

He is a typical white man with blond hair and blue eyes. His tall and strong body makes his suit bulge out, giving him a powerful silhouette.

"Well, boys, our pleasant vacation has ended due to the commander's urgent order."

Javier clapped his hands and spoke in English. The six people who had put their hands into the woman's arms in the previous second quickly pulled their hands out.

Everyone stood up, their smiles faded, and their expressions became slightly grim.

The ladies accompanying the drinks didn't understand and thought they were being offended. They could hardly keep their smiles on and wanted to shrink their bodies.

Although the US military eats, drinks, has fun, robs women, fights, etc., it does not mean that their military discipline is poor.

However, the military discipline of the US military does not include the principle of not harming civilians at all. Instead, it emphasizes obedience to orders from above. Just like during the Civil War, once an order was given, the soldiers could wipe out all lives at the fastest speed and completely destroy a city.

The various bad behaviors of the US troops stationed in Japan can only be described as their barbarity and cruelty, but it cannot be said that their military discipline is corrupt.

Javier turned and walked outside the house and gave the order: "We will split up. I will take the three of them to the Shinjuku Police Station to find the police officer named Oda Nobutsu.

Jack, take your men to capture Fujii Miki and take control of the bodies he has. Don't lose any of them."

"OK~"

The man named Jack answered easily.

The team began to carry out the order.

……

Around 5pm.

The streets of Shinjuku were still not shrouded by the afterglow of dusk. Qingze was strolling on the street with a milk tea in one hand and a hamburger in the other.

He didn't continue to use his super powers to cause trouble.

The rare vacation time cannot be occupied by those guys.

After he tried to use his combo skills to take out the group of people in the nursing home, he went to the concert stage of a well-known idol group, stopped time to evade the ticket, and went on stage to experience the perspective of the big stage with the idols.

However, those idols may look pure and shiny on the outside, but they are dark on the inside.

There were also tattoos and words with special shapes on some parts, which made him sigh, it was really fun.

We also stopped at the Shinjuku Police Station and made a cup of "Apa Tea" for the professional police officers.

He was intoxicated by the feeling of freedom that allowed him to enter any place at will with the ability to stop time.

Qingze swallowed the hamburger meat in his mouth, rolled up the paper, and planned to find an empty alley to throw it away.

Whenever the trash can is more than a street away, it will shake his moral reluctance to litter everywhere.

He didn't want to carry a lot of garbage with him, so he could only throw it away in places where no one was around.

Anyway, apart from the fact that there are few trash cans in Japan, there is also little surveillance, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

He glanced around and was about to throw the garbage in his hand into the alley.

"Senior Qingze~"

The soft voice at this moment was no less than a thunder. Qingze was startled and secretly sighed that his moral bottom line of not littering was too high.

So much so that if someone finds out when trying to throw away garbage secretly, you'd be scared.

"Xiaozi, you're off work so early?"

Qingze turned around and saw a familiar girl behind him, but she was wearing unfamiliar clothes.

On it is a large white T-shirt with a bear on it. The cute bear is torn left and right, looking a bit ferocious.

She was wearing ultra-short jeans that were just covered by the T-shirt, and the first impression of her was that she was only wearing a pair of light pink stockings.