mousepad-d2 Chapter 21 Is there something wrong as a military policeman
Chapter 21 Is there something wrong as a military policeman
Haifang Hotel, the third floor of Building A, the door of Room 1342.
Wearing sunglasses, a hat, and a cleaner's coat, a young man with blue hair faintly leaked from under the hat, and opened the door with the room card passed in from the front desk.
The room has been emptied, the TV and lights are on, the bathroom door is ajar, there is steam coming out, and the air is filled with the smell of lavender and strange musk.
The young man covered his mouth and nose, entered the house, fiddled with the bouquet of flowers on the bedside a few times, took out a camera the size of half a fist, then bent down, took out the bug from under the bed, and saw that the things he had placed were all wrong. Well, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The police should just pass by."
The young man turned the camera up and down, with a smile on his lips: "It's enough for a week."
As soon as he turned around, he suddenly met a smiling face. The young man opened his eyes wide, stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the side of the bed. Suddenly he tripped, and the back of his head made intimate contact with the bed.
Before he could get up, the abdomen hanging by the bed was supported by someone's knees, and the arm covering his face was subconsciously raised, and the joint was also dislodged by a blow, and he was pressed back on the bed, bones and muscles whining.
There was no sound of pain, the string hissed, tears came down, and he completely lost the will to resist, like fish on a sticky board, he was tightly controlled.
"Is Otonashi-kun's job a cleaning staff?" Tiaoye Caiju asked knowingly, and then, viciously, tore off the white coat she was wearing, revealing the black suit inside.
The military policeman bent down, whispered in the ear of the prisoner who gave up resistance, and said in amazement: "When you come out to do bad things and wear work clothes, when you meet the police, they panic and rush to destroy the evidence. Is the mafia as pure as you?"
"I know I was wrong, and I surrender myself." The light gray eyes of the peach blossom round eyes were stained with water, under the incandescent light, watery, very pitiful: "Can you get up first, it is illegal to use lynching."
He scolded in his heart: This is a policeman, right?
[It’s not against discipline to kill you, he’s a hunting dog] The system explained quietly: [I told you, don’t bet on the professional ethics of hunting dogs, even if they represent justice, they will never be polite to criminals]
"Being caught by the police and surrendering?" Tiaoye Caiju moved his hand, but did not get up from Yinwu Xianle, looked at him condescendingly, and said viciously: "Bugging, videotaping, stealing hotel property, plus your black hand The identity of the party, Otonashi-kun, how many years do you think you will be sentenced?"
"Threat? He bullies the mafia and doesn't understand the law?" Yin Wuxian was speechless for two seconds: "I don't have a criminal record with my identity, right?"
[No, pure doorman, resume is more innocent than Tiao Ye Caiju]
Yin Wuxian retorted unconvinced: "Jidao is a legal enterprise, and I haven't done anything bad. Paying bail is enough. How can I be sentenced to a few years? But you, as a policeman, enforce the law violently. complaint."
Listening to the heartbeat that did not lie, Tiaoye Caiju raised his eyebrows in confusion: "The eavesdropping and camera placement are so professional, you are a repeat offender, what are you going to do with this recording?"
"What a habitual offender, this is my first time." Yin Wuxian's arm hurt, as if it had been twisted, and the pain was burning. He frowned, "I helped the president of the Beichuan Group collect information about his wife's derailment." Evidence, this method will be used..."
Tiaoye Caiju was silent for a few seconds, loosened the strength on his knees, and stepped back from Yinwu Xianle: "Catch cheating?"
"That's right." Yin Wuxianyue sat up holding his broken left arm in pain, his abdomen hurt, and he didn't need to think about it to know that there must be a lot of bruises. He asked angrily: "What do you think I'm doing?"
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
The hound, who only caught serious criminals, was silent for a few seconds, and began to think about whether he was tortured by strange abilities, forced to take a vacation, and Hugh became insane. A little mafia who caught cheating, he conspired for a long time.
Tiaoye Caiju looked at Yinwu stringed music, "I want to complain about your alarm number", and thought about it again, thinking that if she spread it, she would be ridiculed by Miss Yezi for being dark, and maybe the captain would pat her on the shoulder and say, "Jiaoye Are you bored like this already?"
Mr. Hound, a habitual criminal who is good at exploiting legal loopholes and punishing criminals who 'try to resist', decides to break the law knowingly.
"Forget it, Yinwu-kun." Tiaoye Caiju took the bug and camera from Yinwu Xianle's pocket, and said, "This time it will be canceled."
After leaving Yinwu String Music, Tiaoye Caiju probed his still calm mood, full of doubts.
After encountering Yinwu String Music, the mood becomes normal. Is it really just a coincidence?
Or did he hit on the wrong guy?
Then his intelligence-enhancing operations, such as striking up a conversation, using the same well-behaved clichés as an idiot, and deliberately being heavy-handed when arresting, just to listen to the series of weird behaviors such as heartbeat without strings and painful gasps... ....Isn't it because you really fell in love with someone at first sight?
But toneless strings are really good to bully...
No, he doesn't admit it.
It must be the hangover after the abnormal state of mind just disappeared, how could he be abnormal.
That's right, wasn't he also very aggressive towards the same sex a few days ago.
Tiaoye Caiju naturally ignored those same-sex prisoners whose heads were smashed.
Back in the safe house, Yinwu Xianle dug out the medicine bag with familiarity, applied the medicine to herself, and the soft look just now was wiped away, and when she sprayed alcohol for disinfection, her eyebrows didn't shift a bit, and her face remained expressionless.
The blue-purple injury on the left arm swelled up a lot, and it looked extremely scary. Yin Wuxian Yue checked it briefly, and thankfully said: "It's good that there is no fracture."
[Although I know that you fell on the bed to prevent the back of your head from being injured, but you are too beautiful] The system sighed: [You look so painful and crying so make people want to bully, but unfortunately there is only one blind man in the room]
"Turn me back to youth mode." Yin Wuxian twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up his phone and took a picture, then picked up a bandage from the table and wrapped it around his medicated arm.
[There is no such mode] The system is helpless: [Stop your thoughts, I can't restore the factory settings either]
Yin Wuxian Yue ignored the system, called the team leader, and told in a very eloquent voice that when he was filming evidence, he met a nosy policeman, was lynched, broke a bone, and had to ask for a month off.
The team leader agreed and asked him to take a good rest and recover from his injury before returning to work.
Yay, vacation!
[This turned out to be a good thing] The system was shocked.
"This is not a good thing." Yin Wuxian walked to the bedroom: "In the old saying of planting flowers, this is called a blessing in disguise. To put it simply, it is to think about the good in everything."
Because no matter how unlucky a person is, he will never reach the extreme. Not a single good thing will happen.
Just like him back then, even though his mother and nanny died and entered the organization's laboratory, he survived because of his unlucky physique, and was then sent to the training ground. He clearly wanted to die but was given the order to live. Involuntarily working hard to live, and then being found of value, sent to Gin's subordinates to be debugged and used as a tool...
Thinking about it this way, he was really unlucky.
After a while, Yin Wuxian Yue laughed wryly as if mocking himself.
At least, the salary paid by the organization is quite high?
On the edge of the concession, on Radium Bowl Street, Yokohama's hideous scars that cannot be ignored stemmed from the explosion after the power war.
This is the most chaotic place in Yokohama. There are all kinds of religions, fish and dragons mixed together, wanted criminals, murderers, and mafia, commonly known as slums.
Its existence mocks the incompetence of the government wantonly.
Suzumiya looked expressionlessly at the freshly baked rose bushes in front of him, and the flowers hanging high like flags, sighed that it was quite artistic, and turned to leave.
He swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and at the same time broke back the dislocated arm. He stretched out his hand, touched the bloody scar on his forehead, and sighed in his heart: "It was a mistake for me to use this vest."
What's wrong with Suzumiya in order to find out information and make people act as sandbag hammers.
Your body doesn't hurt at all, does it?
Permanent bruises buff, right?
[Couple models] There is a bit of interest in the system's cold mechanical soundtrack: [Your body is also injured on your left arm]
Suzumiya was inexplicably excited, he suppressed the joy in his heart, and warned the system to shut up.
【It is a good thing that you play a vest and get into the show, you are safe】
"Shut up, I'll be more involved."
The black-haired young man closed his eyes and opened them again, only to see a silent blood red.
He looked at the huge Radium Street in front of him, the night scene bred with blood and crime, the joy and madness in his heart were aroused, and when the wind blew, it was completely decayed.