323 next time

Fat police officer: "..."

It's quite polite, you will say thank you after filling it out, and you will cap the pen.

It would be better if you fill in your own personal information.

He choked for a moment, but stopped talking: "That..."

"What's the matter?" While the fat police officer hesitated to speak, Hyuga Ryo groaned for a while, then pulled off the cap of his pen, and began to write and draw under the white paper.

He drew a trumpet painted in black, and a few curved closing brackets, and then crossed it to indicate silence.

Then put the cap on again.

Hinata said reasonably, "It's finished."

"For information such as contact information, email address, height, weight and waist circumference, you can ask Chris," he said, "I don't know these information either."

Fat police officer again: "..."

Is this asking him to ask Chris directly?No, this is to send him to die.

He held back and found himself unable to say anything.

'Underage', this is indeed true. Before Hinata said it reasonably, he could see that this detective was definitely underage, whether it was a detective in his childhood, or a detective who had shown outstanding qualities in his childhood, as long as he was a little After raising it, you can get a fully automatic case detection machine.

It is also true that 'the action requires the permission of a temporary guardian'.

Regardless of whether other things require a guardian, anyway, assisting the police in solving cases absolutely requires the guardian's permission.

But 'not knowing Chris' private information' is outrageous!

Chris is the temporary guardian of this underage detective, the other party just said it himself!

I don't know the contact information, is it reasonable? !

After giving the reasons that cannot be refuted, he added another reason that clearly meant that he expressed his refusal. Mr. Fat Police Officer carefully looked at Hinata Ryo for a few moments, and silently mourned for his boss in his heart: Detective in hand slip away.

The fat officer was about to struggle dryly.

Hyuga Ryo glanced outside.

There were often hurried footsteps in the corridor outside, but no one turned into this corridor. Now, he heard heavy footsteps coming straight.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed it, and lightened the half-dead screen a little bit, blocking the fat police officer's struggle, "Sorry, my phone got wet, so I can't check the saved number."

"I didn't remember my number," he said again, and then turned his head to look out, "It seems that someone is here."

There was a dull knocking sound from the open door, and a person threw himself on the door, panting and poking his head out, "The suspect is in place, Miss Chris told me to call you quickly, she said that she will be home tonight You can't stay here for too long!"

Family dinner?

Is it a family dinner with the 'old man and child' who the underage specially marked on the paper just now and the police cannot disturb?
The fat police officer looked at Hinata subconsciously.

Hinata nodded reasonably, "Yes, family banquet."

He stuffed the form into the fat police officer's arms, turned and walked towards the door, "Let's go."

"Huh?" The fat police officer hastily followed him, "Okay, okay."

They took the elevator down again.

The number of people in the elevator was about the same as before, some were in police uniforms, and some were in various suits and uniforms.

Compared with this kind of public area and office, the special place like the interrogation room is very deserted, there are no crowds rushing in and out, and all the people who are active in this area are wearing police uniforms.

Belmode was sitting on a chair outside the room. Her upper body was covered with a white long windbreaker coat, a straw sun hat on her head, and black sunglasses on her face, revealing only the lower half of her fair face. And red lips, and calves protruding from the hem of the long trench coat.

Regardless of men and women, as long as they are passing by, they can't help but look at her. The first glance is to see her long legs, and the second is to see her red lips raised in a half-smile. They can't help but slow down. step.

Hyuga Ryo also slowed down a bit.

Belmode's white outfit and visor reminded him of when he met him in Nagano Prefecture.

At that time, Belmode was wearing a white skirt, with black soft hair, and a light-colored sun hat.

She held a bouquet of elegant fresh daisies in her arms, with a gentle smile on her face.

She looks like a gentle goddess of literature and art.

If it were any normal person with a poor sense of smell, they would be unable to help but look at the past more. There is no other meaning, it just triggers the switch of human beings who simply appreciate beauty. I am amazed by the beauty of this branch of flowers.

The current Belmode is almost the same as the Belmode at that time.

Except that the hair is light blonde and the lipstick color is redder.

Belmode turned her head, she took off some of her sunglasses, blinked her eyes, "Hi, honey, I thought you were taken away by the police and hid."

Rational Hinata: "."

He walked to Belmode's side, and explained for the fat police officer who was suddenly attacked by the blink and whose reaction was half a beat slow, "No, he's fine."

"I just need my cooperation to write the form, and I filled it out truthfully."

"Filled out truthfully?" Belmode repeated the words he deliberately emphasized, and immediately became vigilant, "What form, what did you fill in?"

She stared at the fat officer.

The fat police officer who was dizzy hadn't recovered from the smiling blink just now, he took a cold knife, shivered immediately, and subconsciously handed out the form, "It's not something bad, it's just normal Personal information registration form!"

Belmode pinched the form, and immediately looked at it seriously, looking for places that needed Hinata's special emphasis on 'filling in truthfully'.

The first second she looked at the form, she saw her name and typed a question mark.

In the fifth second of looking at the form, she saw her 'operator request' and typed a question mark again.

Looking at No. 20 seconds of the form, she moved her gaze away from the big mute sign, and landed on the top "There are old people and children in my family".

After watching for a few seconds, Belmode smiled and raised his eyes, and said in a complimenting tone: "It's well filled."

It's good to know you're a 'kid'!
He also knew that he brought the 'old man' with him when he cheated on her and emphasized that the 'children' should never be disturbed to rest.

Breakthrough progress!

That gentleman will be moved to tears when he sees it!

Belmode repeated to himself: He loves you so much, he just wants to rub you!

Her eyes softened, "But I can't read Japanese a little bit."

As she spoke, she showed a bright smile, then opened her hands, rubbed the uncreased form in her palm, and slowly rubbed it.

Hinata took a step back as if nothing had happened, away from Belmode who was looking at the form and smiling brightly,
The other party turned his head and asked the fat police officer: "Mr. Police Officer, do you understand the Japanese above?"

Fat police officer: "..."

Is this a threat? !
He was obviously smiling, so how could it be more terrifying than when he coldly rolled his eyes just now?
This is not the point, the point is, why only threaten him alone!
Don't really ignore the culprit just because a certain underage detective took two steps back indiscriminately. Children really shouldn't be spoiled too much, and adults really shouldn't be too bearish!
He slipped his tongue, "Miss Chris, I can't understand either!"

"So that's it," Belmode nodded, she took off her sunglasses, hung them on her arms, and gave a wink, "Then I will send you a translated personal information form later, and now I will deal with the business Bar."

Hinata also asked the fat police officer solemnly, "Has the interrogation started?"

"Should we be investigated?"

The fat police officer breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately walked forward to lead the way, "Please follow me, the interrogation room is in use now, so let's go and see their interrogation first."

They went to the interrogation room.

Belmod's footsteps slowed down, she slowly adjusted herself to Hyuga Reasonable's side, and asked in a low voice with a smile: "How, what did you find?"

Found that New York seemed to be dying.

Hinata reasonably skipped answering this link, and asked directly, "Did the organization do it?"

"It's not all," Belmode chuckled, and she said playfully, "It's very similar to the doctors in Tokyo, right? But unfortunately, the time is too short, and the additional industrial chain of the police is not perfect enough."

She deepened her smile, "Doctors and police officers are similar special occupations, of course we can't favor one over the other."

"Well," Hinata rationally glanced at her, and asked abruptly, "Are you planning to crush New York?"

It wasn't really what he wanted to ask, but 'Are you guys planning to go to war? '.

But when he said it, he was tactful.

Otherwise, how could the organization set up New York police officers like this?

This is simply an overt conspiracy. Even if some police officers guess that the situation is bad, even if the FBI realizes that something is wrong, they cannot force it to stop.

For profit, human beings can do anything, and so do police officers.

And when this situation sweeps across New York, even people from the tax bureau will find it extremely tricky and difficult to deal with.

Even if people from the IRS are more disgusting and "omnipotent" than the FBI in people's minds, they cannot simply and quickly cut off this slowly expanding tumor in New York's body.

"Huh?" Belmode was taken aback, and immediately denied, "No, of course not."

"Anytime, organizations are 'shadows,'" she said.

"It's just the decision of that gentleman and his partners," she thought for a while. "It's also a situation that they worked together to form. I don't know exactly how it was done."

The fat police officer stopped at the door of a room. He opened the door and looked this way, "Miss Chris, Mr. Detective?"

Hinata reasonably quickened his pace, walked into the room, and first took a quick look at the layout of the room.

The whole room is roughly divided into a small area and a large area. The small area is the interrogation room where the suspect stays. There are only tables, benches and bright lights in it.

The large area is the viewing area where the police officers stay, and it has everything that should be there.

The space between them is a transparent one-way glass.

A large area can see a small area, and a small area can only see the surrounding walls.

There is another door on the other side of the small area, and the suspect should have entered through that door, not from the large area.

In this case, the suspect will not be able to confirm which of the remaining three walls is one-way glass.

Now, the person in the interrogation room is Miss Mask, she sat alone in the interrogation room with barely composure.

After sizing up, Hinata looked rationally at the fat police officer.

The fat police officer leaned over and said in a low voice, "What style of people should be sent for interrogation? Male and female?"

...Why do you even have to ask this? !
Rational Hinata once again deeply realized the style of the New York police and the degree of obedience to detectives.

He paused, "Choose three people, two men, one who is strict, one who is gentle, and another female police officer who doesn't need to talk too much, but only needs to show sympathy and gentle comfort at a certain moment."

"Okay, okay." The fat police officer immediately turned his head to pick people.

After the very obedient police officer finished picking people, Hinata added rationally, "Remember to ask the key points."

"Important?" The fat police officer asked cautiously, "For example?"

Rational Hinata: "..."

Mr. police officer, did you really listen to the set of rhetoric that Belmode made so well before?

"About boyfriends, friends and that snake," he said.

"Oh, oh!" The fat police officer immediately turned to tell the three unlucky men in charge of the interrogation, and quickly explained the relationship between the three suspects and the deceased.

There was not much surprise on the faces of these unlucky ones, they obviously knew about it a long time ago.

It's not just cramming, that's okay.

Hinata rationally glanced sideways at the smiling Belmode, then turned her head back to look at the glass wall.

After several police officers in charge of the interrogation entered, the fat police officer quickly adjusted the equipment next to the glass wall to make the voice inside clearer.

After finishing it, he came to ask for instructions, "Are other interrogation rooms also configured like this?"

"..." Hinata nodded rationally, "Yes."

When the fat police officer turned his head and took out the walkie-talkie and started calling other people to convey the configuration of the interrogators, he turned his head again and commented on Belmode, "You really like children."

"Huh?" Belmode didn't retort immediately, "Why?"

Why did you suddenly jump to this topic?
"Deliberately raising and disabling the police officers, making them more obedient to the detective and more obedient," Hinata said rationally, "and at this time, he showed goodwill and was willing to help them."

He called the police as soon as possible, explained the relationship between the suspects with the police, and told the police that he was a detective and scratched him to help solve the case.

It does fit the category of 'help'.

He said: "It's very similar to malicious adults who deliberately hang things on high places where children can't reach, and then wait for them to ask for help pitifully, so as to make excessive demands."

"Huh," Belmode reacted, and turned pale with shock, "Can I make excessive demands? Won't you be angry?"

She thought about it, "Next time."

Rational Hinata: "?"

(End of this chapter)

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