How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police

"Whoo-hoo-"

The mobile phone at hand vibrated, Xin Haikong turned on the mobile phone, and the big GIN was written on the mobile phone connection page.

Gin?

Yes, since he has always refused to believe that Jintian Yuanji kidnapped him, why not directly ask Jinjiu who dealt with this person?

I just don't know why Jinjiu called him, is there a new task?

Xin Haikong put his slender fingers on the connect button, hesitated for a while, but still connected the call.

"…"

He didn't take the initiative to make a sound, and he didn't say anything on the opposite side. The two sides were silent and silent, only the breathing sound of the two ends intersected each other.

It's not that Xin Haikong didn't want to talk, but after he got on the phone, he remembered that he didn't know how to call Jinjiu.

Is it like vodka called Big Brother directly? Or is it impolite to call him by his first name?

A person like Gin who is extremely sensitive to everything, if he makes a small mistake in his name, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be discovered.

The last time we met, he was silent the whole time, and this time he probably had to adopt the same strategy. So, isn't it enough to communicate via text messages? Why do you need a phone?

They were silent for an unknown time, and the time was stretched a little while waiting.

Brother, speak up! He might not know!

"You were kidnapped."

The few short words were as dry as they were squeezed out of his throat.

Xin Haikong's heart was relieved.

Finally, he waited until the other side spoke first, but he pointed out his current situation in a determined tone.

Jinjiu's news is really well-informed, and how long he has been rescued, he will know.

Maybe Shuichi Akai was the one who was notified when he was in the hospital three years ago. Did this guy put an eye in him? Intelligence is like this.

But when he first came to this world, he had already checked his surroundings, and he obviously didn't have any monitoring equipment. Moreover, when Jin Jiu was so nervous on the Shinkansen before, he obviously didn't know his specific situation.

Then how did he know three years ago to arrange for someone to save him?

Or, is the problem with Shuichi Akai?

That's right, Akai Shuichi is currently the only person in the red camp who knows his identity. Maybe in a timeline he hasn't experienced yet, there may be some intersection between them.

"Well, I have been rescued." Xin Haikong replied cautiously, hesitantly said, "But the person who kidnapped me was Jintian Yuanji who I asked you to capture before..."

The sound of breathing that was originally flat on the opposite side was rapid for a short period of time, and then calmed down again.

"Impossible. He's still locked up."

The cold voice said extremely affirmative words, with a bit of unthinking meaning.

really.

Gin wouldn't and didn't need to lie to him.

It is almost certain that Jintian Yuanji is indeed still locked in the organization's laboratory.

"Are you still interested in him? Are you coming to see him?"

"No, no need!"

Xin Haikong was so frightened that he quickly refused. It was unnecessary to organize a day trip to the laboratory. It was too scary.

So who is it that deliberately pretends to be Jintian Yuanji to kidnap him?

"There won't be any more missions in the near future, so you should just ignore the old-haired message."

?

After the other side finished the last sentence quickly, he hung up the phone.

Still the same inhumane look.

Xin Haikong, who was full of doubts, stared blankly at the mobile phone screen that was restored to the initial interface.

The meaning of this sentence is that the organization will not assign tasks to him for the time being, so that he can have a good rest? The words that are obviously caring are so stiff...

But who is the old man referring to? After all, it's not the BOSS.

Long ago, he suspected that there was more than one faction in the organization.

The mission to install bombs on the Shinkansen was sent without a signature. He originally thought it was because of his prudent nature, but in fact, in the Tokyo Tower incident, in the task of covering for Gin, Gin generously left his name at the end of the email.

Completely different way of doing things.

The difficulty and meaning of the two tasks are also completely different.

In the Shinkansen incident, there are obviously countless ways to kill Eiichi Ishida, but the organization chose to use a knife to kill the chicken. It must let one of his intelligence personnel do the killing, and except for the color photos of the characters, they did not give him any information.

It's like planning a narrow path for him in advance, so that he has to stumble.

As for the task in the Tokyo Tower incident, an appendix completes a document explaining the cause and effect. It also gives him a great degree of freedom in the plan for completing the task. The bombs and firearms are readily available in the trunk.

The two missions were created by two different factions.

He clearly belongs to Gin, and Gin has given him a high level of trust and freedom.

The other faction did not trust him very much, and had sent a mission to test him. At first, he was asked to install bombs on the Shinkansen, which should be the other side.

So now he can say with certainty that the "old man" in Jinjiu's mouth is another faction that has been targeting him all the time, and he is also the person in Akai Hideyoshi who is very suspicious of him but can't control him.

Jinjiu and "Old Man" were in a state of rivalry for a time, so they could keep Xin Haikong, but they couldn't stop "Old Man" from assigning tasks and blocking Xin Haikong.

In fact, after Xin Haikong performed the task arranged by the "old man", Jin Jiu also rushed to Xin Haikong's apartment to check his situation for the first time.

And this time, Jinjiu has incorporated all the forces in Tokyo of the Hashima Group, occupying nearly one-third of the underground market in Tokyo in one fell swoop, making such a big contribution, enough to suppress the "old man", so Xin Haikong can not Then pay attention to the task arranged by the old man.

From this point of view, his situation in the winery is actually not bad. He has a reliable boss like Jinjiu to protect him. Not to mention walking sideways, at least it can be done safely.

Jinjiu has helped him completely rule out the possibility of Jintian Yuanji kidnapping him, and the only suspect left is—

·

Jingguang Hotel.

"Is this all the surveillance?" Xin Haikong stared at the hotel security guard in a plain clothes.

Probably because the impression they had left on them before was too deep, although Xin Haikong did not show anything like a search warrant, the guards at the hotel still took the initiative to bring people to the monitoring room.

"Yes, police officer, the monitoring of our hotel will only be kept for one week, and it will be automatically covered after a week. All the monitoring data of that night are all here."

Xin Haikong directly borrowed the monitoring room of the hotel and fast-forwarded the video to what happened after he handed over the matter to Murakami and left the eighteenth floor that night.

At that time, only this short paragraph was blocked in the comics. He came out this time for only one purpose, that is, to find out what Osamu Dazai said at the end of that night.

Surveillance cameras with low pixels will show tiny color blocks after the screen is maximized.

There are countless people coming and going, and the screen is chaotic and complicated.

The monitoring room was dead silent.

The young man frowned and looked at the monitor, his amber eyes suddenly focused.

On the screen, the brown windbreaker was distorted like a cassock. Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a brown cassock, approached the silver-colored Guangjin Liulang and said something in a low voice.

Damn it!

Xin Haikong suddenly woke up and clenched his fists.

The surveillance cameras that can capture this angle are all silent, and it is impossible for him to hear what the other party is saying.

If someone who can speak lip language is present, maybe something can be seen.

But he hasn't figured out why Dazai is targeting him. If identity information is involved, this matter cannot be known by anyone.

To be on the safe side, he couldn't ask anyone for help.

Xin Haikong watched this short video repeatedly, focusing his attention on Dazai Osamu's mouth.

He hadn't learned lip language, so he tried to guess what the other party was saying by imitating the movements of the other party's mouth.

At first it opened into an oval, then the lips were slightly closed and the corners of the lips opened.

Then the corners of the lips are lifted even more, then retracted slightly, the lips are rounded, and finally unfolded again.

The young man looked up at the monitoring screen, his amber eyes stared at the lips of the man on the screen, and his thin lips meticulously learned from the other person. After several rounds of repetition, he tried to pronounce it himself.

But this step is obviously too difficult.

There are many pronunciations for the same lip shape, not to mention so many coherent pronunciations.

For those who have not learned lip language, it may be easy to imitate each other's lip shape, but there is still a long, long way to go from imitating the lip shape to guessing the meaning in the next step.

Xin Haikong turned off the screen in disappointment and left the monitoring room.

"Everyone in Osaka is currently in danger, and everyone is worried about the criminal who has been on the run... I don't know how long it will take for the Osaka police to solve this case. Now, let's contact the reporters on the scene and reflect the real voice of the people."

Xin Haikong passed through a VIP lounge, where the volume of the TV was turned up so high that he could hear it clearly across a corridor.

However, what happened to Osaka?

He pushed open the door of the lounge, which had been half-closed. There were two middle-aged men chatting inside, both of whom were not paying attention to the TV. They didn't know why the volume was turned up so high.

Xin Haikong was facing the door, standing outside the door watching the TV inside.

At this time, the screen turned, and the background became an ordinary street, but if you look closely, you can still see the corner of the Tongtian Pavilion in the upper left corner of the screen.

The camera is on a young man with a flat head and a large gold chain around his neck. The girlfriend beside him has purple hair and half of his head appears.

"According to what I said, the Osaka police are too stupid. They have killed three people and still can't find it. It's been a long time!"

The bossy gesture is still annoying across the TV.

The girlfriend next to him tugged at his sleeve, stood in front of the camera with an embarrassed smile, and said softly, "Of course we still believe that the police can solve this case, but the situation is too serious now, everyone is I'm so scared, I don't dare to go out at night lately. This prisoner—"

The screen suddenly disappeared.

Xin Haikong turned his head in confusion and glanced inside, only to see the two middle-aged men staring at him in unison, and the two pairs of pupils were really scary.

I guess he thought he was bothering them.

It's a pity that I saw the wonderful place, and I don't know what happened behind it.

Xin Haikong politely apologized and closed the door for the two of them.

"Do you need any other supporting documents from the hotel?" After the manager he met last time learned his identity as a police officer, his attitude did not drop at all. Instead, he raised his points even more, becoming more and more flattering.

After meeting Xin Haikong in the hall, follow him all the way out.

"No, thank you for your cooperation this time." Xin Haikong forced a business-like appearance and walked out of the hotel.

Just like his previous intuition told him that the kidnapper was not Jintian Yuanji, at this moment, Xin Haikong's intuition still told him that this matter was inseparable from Dazai Osamu.

After that night, Osamu Dazai did find Hirotsu Ryuran of the port mafia, but what did he say and what does it have to do with his kidnapping?

Xin Haikong walked home along the sidewalk lost.

As he walked, he kept repeating the set of lip shapes he had just learned on his mouth, figuring out whether there was a corresponding pronunciation in his mind.

If pronounced that way, the meaning would be strange, and maybe it could be replaced by another.

There are few people on the streets on weekdays, and the warm autumn sunshine makes people dizzy.

The red indicator light on the train track not far away came on, and the slow city train approached little by little.

Xin Haikong took advantage of the situation to stop, and while repeating the set of lips, he raised his head and looked to the side.

In autumn, the leaves of the plane trees are flying everywhere, and a thick layer is also accumulated on the ground. When people step on it, they can often make a crisp sound similar to "clicking".

The huge roar of the train passing by covered all the noise, and the heaven and earth returned to silence amid the hustle and bustle.

The young man's amber eyes slowly widened. Not far away, the blond-haired young man was staring at him intently. After seeing what he seemed to be mumbling, he walked towards him with big steps and fallen leaves.

- Amuro Toru.

·

Toru Amuro didn't plan to see Xin Haikong again until things were settled.

The main reason is that it is too difficult to explain. He jumped back in front of the other party before, but now no matter how he explains it, it seems like a sophistry. The best way is to let Fengjian contact Xin Haikong, and let Fengjian come forward and explain what happened.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, Feng Jian couldn't get in touch with him all the time, and when he was walking on the street, Xin Haikong lowered his head in despair. Mingming had just been kidnapped not long ago, but he was rescued with great difficulty, and as a result, he walked on the street unsuspectingly.

Amuro was a little angry.

He hasn't found out why the organization is targeting Xin Haikong, but what is certain is that the other party will not give up easily, and the next plan may appear at any time.

Xin Haikong is still in danger now, so there is no need to worry when he usually stays at the police station. He is guarding next door when he goes home after get off work, and he is accompanied by friends he knows on the way to and from get off work. He thought it was safe.

So what did he see now?

weekday afternoon!

There are only a few people on the street, and they keep walking with their heads down like this, and any car can kidnap this guy!

Luckily, Amuro Toru, who couldn't rest assured, kept up with Xin Haikong directly. Anyway, the other party was going home, so he was on the way.

But I didn't expect that when Xin Haikong was waiting for the train, he turned around and looked back, and Amuro Toru, who had no time to hide, happened to be caught.

I just skipped the reverse just now, and now it is suspected that the "tracking" has been captured. These are really unclear.

·

Xin Haikong stared blankly at Amuro, who was not far away, walking towards him with great strides on the fallen leaves, accompanied by the roar of the train moving away.

As if nothing had happened, the blond-haired young man smiled warmly, "Is there any police officer Xinhai that needs my help?"

?

The young man's amber eyes revealed doubts, and he tilted his head slightly to stare at Toru Amuro.

Why do you suddenly talk like this, do you want to explain what happened before, as if nothing happened?

An Shitou looked at the doubtful expression on the young man's face, and followed with some doubts.

"Didn't the Xinhai police officer just say, is there something you need help with?"

"What?" He obviously didn't speak just now?

"I didn't—" Shinkai's eyes widened, swallowing the words he hadn't said yet.

He recalled the coincidence just now, the loud roar of the train was overwhelming, and he was just repeating the shape of Dazai Osamu's lips at that time, and it seemed to those who could read lips that he did speak.

That's what it means, is that what it meant?

Xin Haikong smiled and let out a sigh that was just the right amount of doubt and admiration.

"The train was so loud just now, can Mr. Amuro hear what I said?"

The young man's amber eyes flickered slightly, as if he was overjoyed just because his own words were heard by such a trivial matter.

"Ah, I learned a little bit of lip language before." Amuro Toru smiled a little guilty.

Lip reading was a specialized course he had taken undercover before, and then he learned it again during the training organized by the undercover. Now he has mastered it without being unskilled. When he saw Xin Haikong just now, he unconsciously read the other party's lips.

Because he was worried about the other party's situation, he forgot to cover it up for a while and walked forward directly.

We have to divert Xin Haikong's attention quickly.

"Whoo-hoo-"

"Your phone is ringing, aren't you answering?" Amuro pointed to Xin Haikong's right trouser pocket, and the phone inside kept vibrating.

"Eh?"

Shinkai hurriedly took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, which was called by Matsuda.

He answered the phone with some guilt, put his index finger in front of his mouth, and made a quiet gesture towards Amuro Tobi.

"The latest investigation results are out!" Matsuda's voice was extremely excited. "According to the car model and appearance features provided by Amuro Toru, the search section found an identical car in an abandoned car factory in the suburbs!"

Xin Haikong and Amuro Toru looked at each other and asked, "Can you trace the source of the car?"

"The police found the owner of the car based on the objects left on the car, and the other party was a senior member of the column group."

Intercolumn group? Should not be ah.

Matsuda took a breath and continued, "But according to the other party's confession, the car was borrowed the night before, and it was the port mafia who borrowed the car."

The truth that has long surfaced has been torn off the last layer of its veil.

Things are clearly presented to the eyes.

Dazai Osamu asked the port mafia for help, and the port mafia turned to the Hasama group and asked for the car that kidnapped him.

The other party knew about his situation in advance, and carefully chose Jintian Yuanji, who would never appear in front of the world again, as the unlucky person to take the blame.

Instead, he appeared in the image of the savior, saving Toru Amuro and Shinkai.

If Xin Haikong didn't have comics and forums as foreign aid, he didn't know the plots of Conan and Wenye in advance, and he didn't have the assistance of the winery gin, and he didn't encounter a bug like Toru Amuro who can speak lip language, he would never know the truth.

Maybe he will walk into the trap laid by Osamu Dazai and attribute the matter to Jintian Yuanji's revenge.

Maybe he thought it was because he was angry and wanted to take revenge on him. The thief shouted to catch the thief. This matter has nothing to do with Hong Kong black.

More likely, like Matsuda, he will directly point the finger at the port mafia.

"It now seems that it is very likely that the port mafia borrowed Murakami's name to deceive you and then took you away in a car... Our people encountered great difficulties in the process of negotiating with the port mafia. Refused to admit that the car was ever used, and we cannot testify against the Mafia just by relying on the owner's confession..."

On the other end of the phone, Matsuda Jinhei was still delivering the latest information. These information are the first-hand information of the search section. It took Matsuda Jinping extra time to find out and convey it to him as soon as possible.

"Even the port mafia can't commit such unlawful things in Tokyo, and dare to kidnap the police!" An angry voice spewed from the phone.

It was rare for Matsuda to show the youthful temperament that burst into flames three years ago.

Or maybe, like Toru Amuro in front of him, after he completely misunderstood this kidnapping as an organized conspiracy, he heard something that shattered his three views.

Xin Haikong looked up at Amuro Toru.

Since the other party heard the words "Port Mafia" on the phone, his expression has been very deep.

Amuro Toru was indeed shocked.

He originally thought that this incident was the result of the organization's first-hand planning. As for why they didn't really kill Xin Haikong and the others in the end, Amuro Toru understood it as undercover M had other plans.

But this is clearly not the case now.

The police did not seem to arrest Murakami immediately, but instead pointed the finger at the port mafia.

How could this be? Isn't the problem Murakami exposed enough? How did he lead the spearhead to the Hashirama group and the port mafia?

Even though he was in the loudspeaker at the time, that person had already admitted that he was also a member of the organization.

M is Murakami, and Murakami is the undercover agent of the organization. There is no wrong inference.

"Officer Xinkai, didn't the police arrest the policeman named Murakami? Didn't he lie to Sergeant Xinhai for you to come out?" Amuro asked carefully.

For a while, Xin Haikong forgot that he was still on the phone with Matsuda, and explained smoothly.

"I received the call at one o'clock in the afternoon, but in fact Murakami had been holding a meeting in a large police station during that time. Nearly 200 local police officers testified to him together, so the call may have been forged."

An alibi harder than diamond.

Amuro fell silent. This contradicts his original inference. Wait, no, the phone call can be recorded in advance, and the prisoner appears in the form of a loudspeaker, which can also be controlled remotely, and Murakami still can't get rid of the suspicion.

Could it be that Murakami used the port mafia, and is there any connection between the organization and the port mafia?

As an intelligence expert, he has really encountered too many blind spots recently.

They explained here, but the other end of the phone was silent for a while.

"Woo-"

The time between trains this time is extraordinarily short.

The roar of the train passed through the phone, and Xin Haikong realized that he had not hung up the phone.

He panicked to turn down the phone, but it was obviously too late.

"Xin, Hai, Kong!" Matsuda's voice came from the other side of the phone. It was extraordinarily calm, but he bit every word firmly.

"If I remember correctly, I just sent you back an hour ago. You'd better clarify where you are now!"

shit! Matsuda took him back to the apartment on the front foot, and he ran to the street on the back foot.

"Don't worry, I'm with Mr. Amuro!" Xin Haikong raised his mobile phone towards Amuro Toru, motioning for the other party to speak.

Amuro bowed down cooperatively, pointed at the phone and said, "Yes, Officer Matsuda, I'm staying with Officer Xinhai now, we'll go back soon."

Matsuda on the other end of the phone sneered, and asked back in a strange way:

"Do you remember how you were with him, kidnapped?"

The two on the other end of the phone fell into awkward silence.

The smile on Amuro Toru's face almost didn't hold back, his lower teeth pressed against his lips, struggling to maintain his expression.

This is probably the biggest Waterloo of his police career.

Tracking down the kidnappers, not only failed to catch people, but he was also kidnapped, and now he was mocked by his own peers.

"Keep me on the phone, hurry back!"

And Matsuda, who was going to work in class, obviously couldn't take time off again to come back to see him, so he finally compromised and sent them back remotely by phone.

Apart from two schoolbags missing, Shinkai and Toru Amuro walked towards the apartment side by side like two high school boys who had just left school.

When two people walk together, there is always a need for someone to find a topic. Between the two of them, in terms of character, it should be the relatively gentle Xin Haikong who is looking for a topic.

But since Amuro Toru just blew up the winery's vest not long ago, and there has been no explanation until now, Xin Haikong has no intention of taking the initiative to stir up the topic.

He was thinking about this kidnapping case in his mind. There is no doubt that the real murderer behind the scenes is Osamu Dazai, but how did he offend Osamu Dazai? Why did this guy kidnap him, tease and intimidate him, and then send people back?

He hadn't figured out what kind of prank this was. It was understandable that the brain of the man holding the script was different from that of a normal person, but it didn't affect his desire to take revenge on Osamu Dazai.

Yes, revenge.

He was ready to die on the spot, and he said goodbye to Matsuda and Amuro so hypocritically, but in the end, he told him that he was just joking with you.

The fire burned from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover, burning his whole body with the strength to do things. No matter what the other party's purpose for doing this is, he must first do something to add to Dazai Osamu.

Shinkai's silence made Amuro rack his brains to find a topic.

His purple-grey eyes glanced at the person walking beside him. The young man's head was slightly lowered, his lips were pursed tightly, a hint of red appeared on his pale nose, and his amber eyes were large and dull, as if he was thinking about something. .

How to speak is better, the situation is very urgent now, Xin Haikong has been targeted by the organization, and there may be danger at any time. The sooner you tell the other party about those situations, the better. But the problem is that he has not been able to contact Fengjian yet, and the other party may not believe his one-sided words.

"Where did you go?"

Probably because they were silent for too long, Matsuda on the other end of the phone interrupted to ask a question while writing the report.

"It's almost there, there are still two blocks to the downstairs of the apartment." Xin Haikong put the phone to his mouth and comforted.

Amuro Toru's eyes focused on the mobile phone held high by Xin Haikong. Perhaps, besides Kazami, there is another person who can help him gain Xin Haikong's trust.