Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 19 Detective and Sheriff
When we arrived at the deceased's address, many people had gathered here.

Detectives wearing black stand-up collar trench coats, covering most of their faces, came one after another.

"Do these guys only have this kind of clothes?"

Nakane Ryuji muttered.

"Because this outfit is the most famous. Nakane-senpai." The junior security officer came up to him: "As long as you wear this outfit, others will know you are a detective. Those little detectives rely on this outfit to make money for those old ladies. And money for a middle-aged woman who wants to catch her cheating.”

Nakane Ryuji smiled and looked at the house.

"Build one house."

He went inside and the deceased's room was on the second floor.

As soon as they saw Nakane Ryuji entering, the detectives rushed in immediately.

The deceased was lying on his bed, covered with a thick quilt.

With a smile on his face.

If you only look at him like this, you will just think of him as a sleeping child.

However, he died.

Pale and smiling.

"He lost consciousness due to gas poisoning first." Specialized personnel were examining the body, but Nakane Ryuji just listened.

"Looking at the wet marks on his pillow, someone must have directly sprayed him with some kind of liquid that can cause rapid hypothermia. With the heavy snow and cold weather last night, after opening the window, the cold wind was enough to make him brain-dead."

Nakane Ryuji looked at it: "Seal this place down and return the body to the Public Security Bureau."

"Yes, Nakane-senpai."

The juniors were packing their things here, while Nakane Ryuji glanced at the detectives who were taking pictures.

"These detectives are really disgusting. These guys took advantage of the three disasters to steal the spotlight. Now they can actually break into houses and become a decent profession?"

"The only good thing is that these guys are also restrained. At least, their current photos cannot be posted randomly. Otherwise, they will be deprived of their detective status."

"In accordance with the regulations, in my capacity as a peace officer, I ask that you cooperate with my work now."

Nakane Ryuji looked at the detectives, and the detectives could only put down their cameras and follow Nakane Ryuji to other rooms.

"I request the Qianzhu Public Security Bureau to have the right of first refusal to acquire your information. You cannot and will never allow it to privately release anything related to this case without the permission of the Qianzhu Public Security Bureau."

The detectives looked at each other, and Nakane Ryuji certainly knew what these detectives liked the most.

"Of course, after the case is officially solved, the names of those who have made the greatest contributions can appear on the notice."

The detectives looked at each other, their eyes showing longing from under their wide-brimmed hats.

Fame is life to a detective.

The easiest way to gain fame is, of course, to appear in the security officer's notification of solving the crime.

This is the affirmation for a detective, not to mention future cooperation and even other good things will follow.

"We will definitely cooperate fully."

The detectives all smiled and spoke in hoarse voices.

"Pretentious."

Nakane Ryuji felt a little disdainful, but didn't say anything.

After Nakane Ryuji walked out, the detectives spoke again: "This guy is so arrogant."

"Yeah yeah."

“In the end, it’s not up to us detectives!”

The detectives talked in a flurry, and secretly looked at the people around them to see who took these words seriously.

But the detectives here are all poor detectives.They are all old friends. They usually buy groceries for the old ladies, solve various problems, and even secretly take photos of cheating.

How could you care about these indecencies?

One by one, they began to search for various traces, acting like detectives.

When Nakane Ryuji returned to the Public Security Bureau, the Sheriff of the Senzhu Public Security Bureau was dissatisfied with the discovery of two suspected murders in his area.

He kept putting pressure on Nakane Ryuji again.Nakane Ryuji had no choice but to bow his head and accept criticism.

Who lets someone else be the peace officer?

After coming back, he looked through the various notes he had taken down.

"The current victims are all students who are easy to prey on and are not well adapted to society. If the criminals really rely on some special criteria, the next victim should be the same."

"Then, let's focus on the two victims and investigate the surrounding students who have such families."

Nakane Takashi thought about it and felt a little headache again.

"Such a search requires a lot of manpower. You must apply to the Sheriff."

"But now, everything is just my guess."

"There is no way I can convince the Sheriff unless..."

"Unless, according to this way of death, another person dies."

Nakane Ryuji thought silently.

"One and two are unexpectedly the same, but the third one that appears is definitely traceable."

After thinking about it, Nakane Ryuji could only walk towards the office with a wry smile.

When you open the door, you will see a huge desk.

The Sheriff looked at him.

"Sheriff, I'm applying for additional manpower to investigate possible victims with a victim-centric approach."

Nakane Ryuji said loudly.

"Do you know how big Qianzhu is? And how many people are there?"

The Sheriff looked at Nakane Ryuji with an expressionless expression.

Nakane Ryuji had nothing to say.

In the third New Tokyo, there are countless public security bureaus maintaining the security of the city.

In the Public Security Bureau, there is a distinction between peace officers and security officers.

Sheriffs are only distinguished according to the size of the area they are in charge of, and security officers are just security officers.

Only the Sheriff can mobilize the Sheriff.

Without the approval of the Sheriff, even if Nakane Ryuji is a security officer from the Qianzhu Public Security Bureau, he cannot mobilize security officers from even a small village.

The Sheriff was silent, staring at Nakane Ryuji.

"I am so sorry!"

Nakane Ryuji had no choice but to bow sharply and apologize.

"Go out."

The Sheriff waved his hand.

Nakane Ryuji was extremely depressed, carrying his notebook and walking out.

"Senior Nakagen, are you going out again?"

"Well, get out."

Nakane Ryuji responded casually.

Even if there is no support from the Sheriff, then I will do it alone!
Let’s start with Mikoto Academy!
Walking out of the Public Security Bureau, the wind was extremely cold.

He couldn't help but wrap his coat tightly, smoked a cigarette and cursed: "It's really damn snow!"

There are a lot of people on the street, and there is a discount in the nearby supermarket today.

There were a lot of aunties coming and going, each carrying bags of discounted goods.

"These aunts really like these cheap foods."

He was driving his car and was blocked by the crowd, so he had to stop and helplessly look at these aunts, waiting for them to pass by.

(End of this chapter)