Kusuda Kenji laughed, "Of course I have strength. There are many people. I told them to come to the Metropolitan Police Department on May 3rd, otherwise the bombs strapped to them would explode halfway. It is useless for you to go now.""Really?" Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Kusuda Kenji, "Officer Megure, please have someone transport the first-degree criminal Mihashi directly to the Metropolitan Police Department, tie his hands and feet, and do not have pens or ties on the transporter. Clamp, remove all metal products before touching the prisoner. Bring him here and don't give him a chance."
The young man paused for a while, and then said, "Tie Kusuda Kenji and lock him up with that first-level criminal."
All first-level prisoners have high IQs, and their power of stimulating people with words is extraordinary. Kusuda Kenji was imprisoned simply to give some color to the prisoners who spoke nonsense.
Kurosawa Hideaki raised his lips. Since the victims would only come to the Metropolitan Police Department on the 3rd, it would be useless to think about those bombs now.
What should be thought about is—why number three?
Judging from Kusuda Kenji's purpose of committing the crime, No. 3 caused a riot, which made it difficult for the Metropolitan Police Department to allocate manpower to observe other places, so that the organization can achieve its goal.
What is the purpose of being organizeable?
To cause riots in the Metropolitan Police Department, their purpose will only be greater.
"Are there any political activities planned on May 3rd?" Kurosawa Hideaki asked unexpectedly.
Officer Megure: "I don't have enough authority to know this. I'm afraid I have to ask the chairman of the National Security Council."
The chairman of the national security committee, a man who controls the national security of the whole of Japan.
This alone is enough to make Kurosawa Hideaki feel that he is unreliable.
After all, the safety index of Japan as a whole is only 31, and the decision-maker, Chairman of the National Security Council, may not be as capable as the people under him.
Officer Mumu looked at Shiratori beside him, "Go to the top floor next door and ask, if there is no one, just call."
"yes!"
Shiratori only left for a moment before returning to the scene with a few pieces of paper, which he handed directly to Kurosawa Hideaki.
"National Security Councilor Zhang said, please destroy it immediately after reading it."
Kurosawa Hideaki looked up from the black and white pseudonyms and Chinese characters, responded cautiously, and immediately began to look through the information.
Open the first page, which is a person's profile.
Sawada Tsunayoshi, 27 years old, Italian nationality, is an arms dealer. On May 3, he will come to Japan to reach a long-term cooperation agreement with the government.
The young man smiled elegantly and easy-going, and he did not look like an arms dealer at all. This identity was doubtful, but there was no information in the photo, and the file information below was even more innocent.
Kurosawa Hideaki turned the page calmly, the second page was still a personal file.
Prison Temple Hayato, 28 years old, Italian nationality, identity - follower.
Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes stayed on the word follower for a while, and he smiled.
The excuses are so perfunctory. These two people are not just arms dealers.
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Me Dressed As Gin's Younger Brother
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