Chapter 228 Gin's First Experience at the Metropolitan Police Department
The Metropolitan Police Department was quite busy tonight as they suddenly caught several groups of men in black who were engaging in illegal transactions.
Inside one of the interrogation rooms.
Gin was in a bad mood, a very bad mood. His face was gloomy and full of murderous intent, and he looked at the policeman opposite him with cold eyes.
The police officer in charge of the interrogation was not frightened at all. He had seen many criminals like this, otherwise he would not have been sent to interrogate Gin, who was obviously problematic.
"Name."
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"Name!"
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"I asked you your name!"
The police officer got angry and yelled.
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Gin still said nothing, just looked at the police coldly.
He knew very well that being arrested was a big problem, and the organization might directly send someone to silence him.
But Gin is also an old member of the organization. As long as he refuses to speak and does not reveal any information, he still has a chance to survive.
But, can that idiot Vodka keep his mouth shut?
The police officer in charge of the interrogation had a cross sign on his forehead.
He had received a notice to come here for the interrogation. When he came and took a look, he was surprised to see that it was a big fish.
If I could get something out of his mouth, wouldn't that be a great achievement?
So he rolled up his sleeves and began the interrogation with full enthusiasm.
As a result, it was almost dawn and no one had been asked. The police officer felt a little tricky, thinking that this might be a tough guy!
On the other hand, like Gin, Vodka refused to speak, leaving the police in charge of the interrogation helpless.
At the same time, the interrogation of the police officer who led the charge against the men in black was progressing smoothly.
"Name."
"XXX"
"age."
"28."
"gender."
"...Officer, are you teasing me?" The person being interrogated was the leader of the men in black who led the charge. He said with a grin, "Officer, our boss knows your superior. This transaction was to carry out a secret mission, but we didn't expect it to be ruined by two men in black who suddenly appeared. You have to help us!"
The police officer in charge of the interrogation twitched his lips slightly, glanced at the leader's clothes, and thought to himself, you are wearing all black clothes yourself, how can you have the nerve to say that others are men in black?
Just as he was about to continue the interrogation, there was a sudden knock on the door and a vicious man with a scar on his left eye walked in.
"Officer Matsumoto!" The police officer in charge of the interrogation immediately stood up and saluted.
"Yes." Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded seriously, then said, "They... just need to go through the process, and the other side needs to be interrogated in detail."
"Ah?" The police officer in charge of the interrogation was a little confused. What did this mean? Did he really know his superior?
"They are carrying out a secret mission this time, so don't ask too many questions." Matsumoto Kiyonaga patted the police officer on the shoulder.
The police officer nodded blankly and watched Matsumoto Kiyonaga leave the interrogation room.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga returned to the office and just sat down when the phone rang.
He picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"Hey, Manager Matsumoto, long time no see."
"It's Director Ida. What's the matter?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga frowned slightly.
"Is today's performance good enough for you to get a promotion? Did my people cause you any trouble?"
Matsumoto Kiyonaga was silent for a moment, then said, "I warned you not to go too far!"
"What are you talking about? Our actions are also to bring stability to Tokyo. After all, if there are too many clubs, it will be difficult for you to handle it, right? If there is a good and law-abiding club to help manage it, I think it will be easier for you, right?"
"After all, there are some things that are difficult for you to do."
"By the way, can you please tell Director Hakuba and Deputy Director Moroboshi that my father recently got a batch of good tea. If you have time, come and taste the tea? If Manager Matsumoto is interested, he can also come along."
"... Humph!" Matsumoto Kiyonaga snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in drinking tea!"
After a pause, he said, "I'll pass on the message! Goodbye!" Then he hung up the phone forcefully.
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Back to earlier times
Conan and Miyano Shiho stayed in the car obediently. Suddenly, several gunshots were heard from the station. Although not very obvious, they were particularly clear in the quiet morning.
Conan's pupils suddenly shrank into a tiny dot: Gunshots? Yu was also caught?
No, the gunshots were obviously from a fight between two sides, and Yuu didn't have a gun, so could it be that Shuichi Akai and Gin were fighting?
"No, I have to go check it out!" Conan was still worried about Yuya, so he gritted his teeth and was about to push the door and get out of the car.
"You can't go!" Miyano Shiho held Conan tightly and said in a trembling voice, "He said you can't go into the station!"
"What are you kidding, he is now..." Conan struggled subconsciously, turned around and yelled at Miyano Shiho, but suddenly stood still.
Miyano Shiho was trembling all over. She bit her lips so hard that they bled. Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the station, and her other hand was tightly gripping the steering wheel. Her knuckles had turned white from exerting so much force.
Conan fell silent. He was worried about Yuya, and so was Miyano Shiho.
They didn't dare to call Youye to ask about the situation, for fear that the movement of the phone would expose him.
At this moment, more than a dozen police cars drove over and fully armed policemen rushed out of the cars.
Conan was a little confused. He called Inspector Megure, but wasn't this a bit too big of a fuss?
After a while, Miyano Shiho's cell phone vibrated.
She answered the call in a panic: "Hello? Yuya, how are you?"
"I'm fine, they didn't find me. It's just that Gin suddenly showed up, and the plan to collect Vodka's fingerprints and saliva failed." Yuya's tone was a little regretful, but it didn't sound like he was in any danger.
"That doesn't matter. Where are you now?" Miyano Shiho asked anxiously.
"I slipped out of another exit of the station and am heading your way now."
"Okay, then hurry up!" Miyano Shiho breathed a sigh of relief. As long as everything was fine, she was scared to death when she saw Gin go in just now.
After a while, Youya opened the car door and got in.
Miyano Shiho nervously grabbed his hand and checked it up and down, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Yuya, what's the situation?" Conan asked anxiously.
Yuya glanced at him, sighed and said, "The operation was going smoothly, but Gin suddenly showed up and disrupted the plan. I went back to the storage room to check, and there was no tape left, and the cigarette butt was also taken away."
Conan slammed the back of the chair hard: "Damn it!"
"Gin and Vodka seemed to have fought with someone and fired shots, but it was too dark inside and I couldn't see who it was." Yuya frowned.
"It's Akai Shuichi." Conan whispered.
Yuya widened his eyes in surprise: "Akai Shuichi? Why is he here?" Very good, those subordinates did a good job, I will give them bonuses later!
Conan shook his head: "I don't know either, but it is obvious now that Akai Shuichi and Gin are enemies. Maybe we can..."
Youya pondered for a while, then slowly said, "Let's talk about this later. We have no suitable reason to contact him. Let's go back first. Staying here will risk being exposed."
Conan nodded and didn't object.
Miyano Shiho started the car and left quickly.
Shuichi Akai walked out from a corner and was about to return to his Chevrolet when he saw a red sports car leaving.
That car...seems to have been parked there just now?
Akai Shuichi frowned slightly. Is it a coincidence?