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Next to her is the tall Catalina.

"What's the point of this kind of passing the buck?"

Okayama Taketa heard her question and patiently replied: "The person who wants to expand the task force is Civic Party member, Yasuda Masao.

He wanted to capture Dio to prove his authority and let people know what would happen to those who offended his protection.

But our police chief is from the Liberal Democratic Party.

Rather than solving Dio's case, he wanted to make Yasuda Masao suffer a defeat and undermine the prestige of the Civic Party.

Masao Yasuda cannot expand the task force without the knowledge of the Metropolitan Police Commissioner, and he must also deal with the six members of the Public Security Commission who question Yasuda's interference in the Metropolitan Police Department.

In order to achieve these two conditions, Masao Yasuda must make the matter bigger and involve more people and departments.

Let them realize that once the Dior incident is exposed, they and others may become scapegoats and resign. You will see that at the end of tomorrow's meeting, someone from the Civic Party will definitely express his willingness to take all responsibility for the Dior incident.

The prerequisite is that the size of the task force must be expanded as soon as possible.

At that time, all departments will work together to help Masao Yasuda expand the task force in return for the goodwill shown by Masao Yasuda.

The exchange of interests.

This is the tacit understanding among politicians.”

After listening to Okayama Taketa's explanation, Emily curled her lips and said, "What a hassle!"

"As long as power is involved, there is no small matter."

Okayama Taketa shrugged.

He was born into a police family and his father began to teach him from a very young age.

What is the purpose of those leaders holding meetings?

All the meetings were not set up to solve problems, but to discuss how to distribute power to each other.

Solving problems is just something that needs to be done after power is distributed.

Of course, not all problems can be solved.

When it comes to matters like people's livelihood and infrastructure, no matter how much power is allocated, no one will be willing to take it seriously.

If you want to benefit the general public, you will inevitably destroy the cake of existing vested interests.

How could capitalism possibly do something that would revolutionize itself?

And that kind of thing takes a long time, and it takes even longer to get a reward.

For the ruling party, it is better to directly make big promises to win the support of voters than to bear the blame and let the next leadership team reap the fruits of their labor.

……

Chatting along the way.

Taketa Okayama parked his car in front of Emily's house.

It was a two-story mansion.

The doors and windows were all sealed with heavy iron plates.

There are surveillance cameras and infrared alarm devices in the yard. They will not sound on the spot, but will directly alert Emily's mobile phone of intruders.

As a detective who easily makes enemies, Emily is very concerned about her personal safety.

The iron plates that block the doors and windows are outside and can only be opened by remote control.

In order to avoid hacker intrusion and the embarrassment of being locked out, a manual door opening function was added to the house.

This house is the safe base she built.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay," Emily sighed.

In order to expand the task force and capture Dio as quickly as possible, she had no choice but to put up with those people's nonsense.

"Be careful."

Okayama Taketa reminded.

Emily smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me when I return to this safe house."

Catalina took out the control key for the door switch from her pocket, first turned off the infrared alarm device at the door, and then raised the iron plate covering the doors and windows.

Emily and Katerina walked inside.

Above the safe house, Qingze transformed from a peregrine falcon into a mosquito and quickly approached the balcony.

His idea was simple. No matter what kind of warning equipment Emily had, it could only protect against people, not mosquitoes.

Unless a very hidden electric fence is laid at the door.

Qingze took a look inside and found no dangerous equipment that could kill Mosquito.

And the balcony door was not closed.

Since the iron plate had been lowered earlier, Emily really didn't need to close the door.

Qingze flew into the house easily, and when he reached a corner, he turned into a gecko again.

The dark house actually facilitates the gecko's vision. He quickly scanned the living room on the second floor and explored around to make sure there were no surveillance cameras in every corner of the house.

I guess they thought the iron plate's defense was very strong and no one could sneak in.

Qingze quickly transformed himself into Dior at home in front of the sofa, with his upper body naked and his shirt turned into a book with a complicated cover.

He sat down casually, crossed his legs, and opened the book. The book was completely blank, and he waited quietly for the moment when the light came on.

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Chapter 90: There is no need to call yourself the God of Fighting if you have superpowers

"The thought of meeting those uncles and old guys tomorrow really makes me feel irritated. I really don't want to go."

"Don't worry, take a bath and relax."

In response to Emily's complaint, Catalina responded casually.

She was well aware of how casual this genius detective, in the eyes of outsiders, was in his private life.

Or to say, he is willful and likes to throw tantrums from time to time.

Apart from her intelligence and cute looks, Emily is a pitiful girl with no good points at all. She becomes very sloppy in her daily life if no one takes care of her.

"Those guys should die right now."

Emily continued to complain, walked to the middle of the stairs, pressed the light switch with her little hand, and turned on the lights on the second floor in advance.

She doesn't like dark environments.

"It's all Dio's fault. If it wasn't for that guy, I wouldn't be sitting there listening to those boring guys talking about boring things."

"Hi, hi." Catalina nodded casually to respond to Emily's complaint.

She walked upstairs and saw the living room on the second floor. She stopped immediately and her expression became extremely solemn.

The warm light fell on the dazzling golden hair, as if it was coated with a layer of liquid gold.

His upper body was bare, showing off his big, strong muscles.

There is a prominent five-pointed star birthmark on the left shoulder.

He was wearing golden leather pants, with his legs crossed and holding a book in his left hand.

Dior!

Almost immediately, Catalina confirmed the other party's identity, subconsciously stopped Emily with her right hand, and whispered, "There's someone up there!"

Emily paused.

Even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't see the living room on the second floor. She could only fall back to her original position awkwardly and asked, "Is it the killer from Beizhi Intelligent Company?"

"It should be Dio."

Katarina answered.

Qingze, who was pretending to read, closed the wordless book, tilted his head, smiled and said, "Welcome back."

Catalina did not answer, silently withdrew her right hand and walked up the stairs.

Emily fell behind a step and went up to the second floor, where she also saw the man sitting on the sofa and greeting her.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Dio. What should I call you two ladies?"

Polite words matched with that bewitching voice.

This is Dior.

Emily looked at the criminal she was pursuing and suddenly understood why Yoshizawa Rumi was so crazy about this man.

Dio exudes a dangerous charm.

It can also be said to be a strong contrast.

The muscles in his limbs indicate that he is physically strong, and normal people subconsciously regard such a person as brainless.

But Dior's attitude and voice have the temperament of a well-read poet.

This contrast left a deep impression on people.

But why did Dio know the location of her home?

How to bypass the external surveillance and infrared alarm devices?

How to enter the safe house enclosed by iron plates?

Similar doubts flashed through Emily's mind. She didn't think about it carefully. She could only temporarily attribute it to the other party's powerful hacking skills. She said in a deep voice: "Katerina, are you sure you can catch him?"

"let me try."

Katerina did not give a 100% answer as usual.

She received combat training since she was young and also worked for the United States and Russia as a mercenary.

On the bloody battlefield, she developed an intuition sharper than that of wild beasts.

The first time she saw Dio, Katarina had a feeling that this man was very dangerous and she might not be able to defeat him.

She hadn't encountered such an enemy in a long time.

The warlike blood in Catalina's body gradually began to boil.

No matter how far technology develops, no matter how convenient it is to kill people with a gun, the kind of flesh-and-flesh combat still makes people's blood boil.

The global popularity of boxing, fighting and other competitions is the best proof of this.

But in Catalina's eyes, that kind of sport was too gentle, no different from children playing house.

What she longed for was the kind of fight that would use any means necessary to actually beat someone to death.

Catalina exhaled heavily and said, "Emilia, you stay here."

"Well, be careful."

Emily swallowed, a trace of worry unconsciously appearing on her face.

She had faith in Katerina.

But looking at what Dio has done, he is definitely not a stupid person. If he dares to appear here, he must be sure of winning.

Emily clenched her hands into fists, fearing that in the next second, Catalina would fall in a pool of blood.

……

The atmosphere in the living room became solemn.

Qingze saw that Katarina wanted to attack, but he did not leave the sofa, crossed his arms and said: "Sad weakling, if you were a first-class fighter, you would see me.

Even if we haven't fought, you should understand the difference in strength between you and me."

"Dio, you are too arrogant."

Seeing that the other party couldn't even get up, Catalina dared to cross her arms across her chest?