Ginza.

Near the Higashihachime Trail Bridge.

In front of a high-end apartment called ロリエ Ginza.

The car stopped slowly.

Kitahara Nanfeng followed Kobayashi Yoko across the cordon and walked upstairs.

"Why do you feel like you suddenly become a detective?"

When Kitahara Nanfeng followed Kobayashi Yoko upstairs, he thought of something and looked back at Miraki Kei and Fujiki Masato, which made him feel a little funny.

This is not his purpose in Tokyo.

"...Not surprising." Milou Kei shook her head, then opened her mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

He wanted to say: 'You will be nothing strange except humility', but you feel like you will be beaten, so forget it.

And Fujiki Masato is even more direct.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's shoulder, and then solemnly said: "Please catch the murderer, please, Director Beiyuan."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

Unexpectedly, Makoto Fujiki felt quite a sense of justice.

But.

Do you really think I know everything?

Kitahara Nanfeng shook his head secretly, then looked over Miran Kei and Fujiki Makoto, and looked at the three policemen following behind them.

These three policemen.

Put aside the Otani Yukio I've seen.

A middle-aged man named Kubo Ryuki, who is in his thirties, honest and kind.

The other one is named Haruhiko Nakagawa, who is a young man in his twenties who has a confident smile on his face every moment... Because he has a confident smile every moment, it makes people feel unruly.

The three people are quite distinct.

The uncle named Ryuko Kubo was walking in the front alone, while the two young men were half a step behind and looked like they had a good relationship.

After discovering the gaze of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

The reactions of the three were different.

Kubo Ryuhiko smiled friendly to Kitanhara Nanfeng with a little pleasing, like an ordinary philandering uncle. Facing the big man from the countermeasures department, Nakahara Nanfeng subconsciously felt guilty.

Nakagawa Haruhiko turned his head slightly, pretending not to see Kitanhara Nanfeng's gaze, and even curled his lips.

Yukio Otani was fine. After thinking about it, he nodded slightly to the Minami Feng of Kitahara.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and withdrew his gaze.

Japanese police have distinctions between non-professional groups, quasi-professional groups, and professional groups.

Local governments recruit non-professional groups, which usually start with inspections.

The quasi-vocational group is a policeman who passes the National Class II Civil Service Examination. He starts from the Minister of Patrol and can be promoted to police chief at most.

As for the professional group... they are those who pass the national civil service exam and serve as the police department after graduation. After 3 months of junior cadre courses and 9 months of practice in the police station, they were promoted to the police department. After that, the police were deficient and the police chief was natural, so almost all professional groups were senior bureaucrats.

The three are actually easy to distinguish, you can tell by age and police rank.

Like Haruhiko Nakagawa and Yukio Otani, two people, who are twenty-five or six years old, serve as police departments and are professional teams.

And the uncle named Ryuko Kubo is in his thirties and is still an inspector, a non-professional team.

It can be said that what determines the bumpy path of the police's life is the exam that they took after graduating from college. The elites who can pass the exam have since embarked on the sunny road of "first-up officials"; and those who fail or fail the exam will not be able to find the heights that the professional group can easily obtain no matter how hard they try.

The two are also opposite.

Like many Japanese dramas, the police officers in the professional team are usually arrogant and do not even look at the front line to commit criminal activities. In order to protect their own interests, they must conceal the truth of the case.

Because they are elites determined by exams, most of the police officers in this type of professional group are smart people. They do not go to the front line, but sit in the office to command... They are naturally in opposition to the non-professional group on the front line.

However, to be honest, this type of professional group is really a complete academic master. There may be only a few hundred people in Japan. If they can pass the exam, they are indeed very good. They can't just recruit individuals and become professional groups.

...

Just when Beiyuan Nanfeng was thinking about some of the knowledge he had learned from TV series and Baidu in his previous life.

The group had arrived at the crime scene - the seventh floor, and stopped in front of the room with the door number 7006.

The door of the room was open.

The people in the forensics class were fully armed and busy everywhere.

The stench of rotting corpses hits my face.

Nakagawa Haruhiko and Otani Yukio frowned when they smelled it, as if they were very uncomfortable.

"Let's go."

Kobayashi Yoko tied her hair, took the gloves from Ryuko Kubo, handed them over to Nanfeng Kitahara, and turned around and walked into the crime scene.

Haruhiko Nakagawa and Yukio Otani do not belong to her, and she has no rights.

So she only called Kitahara Nanfeng and Kubo Ryuki.

Beiyuan Nanfeng followed her into the crime scene.

The first thing I saw.

Just a hanged person.

That was a man.

His face was congested and purple, his neck was covered with bloody scratches, and his eyes were wide and protruding.

Before he died, he seemed to be staring at the door.

So when Beiyuan Nanfeng came in, he just happened to look at him.

If this is the case, it's actually OK.

but.

Except for this man.

He also has a child.

It was a child who looked seven or eight years old, leaning in the man's arms, tied a rope to the man's neck, and the other end was on the boy's neck.

The two of them stood together, one tall and one short, looking at the door together, dying with their eyes closed.

Moreover, they probably had been stiff on it for a while, and their necks were obviously stretched.

Very tragic.

“…”

When Kobayashi Yoko came in, she paused when she saw this scene, then took a deep breath: "Beast."

She cursed.

Then continue to move forward.

The north and south wind looked around.

The scene where the father and son hanged together made many people feel uncomfortable, including Haruhiko Nakagawa and Yukio Otani behind him.

"There are two more people in the bathroom, drowned."

At this time, a policeman walked towards Kobayashi Yoko and reminded her.

Yoko Kobayashi nodded, then walked to the two corpses in front of the door, and began to carefully check the corpse spots, hands, feet, nails, etc.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the corpse, then shifted his eyes and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Professional things are done to professionals.

He was not familiar with the corpse at all.

There is no need to join in the fun.

The north plain and south wind looked at the environment.

Apart from the invasive corpses, this apartment of about 90 square meters has not suffered any damage and still retains the neatness and warmth before the murder.

Although it is strange to say warm at this time.

“…Northern wind.”

After carefully examining the body, Yoko Kobayashi signaled the person who was identified on the scene to put the body down, she called Beiyuan Nanfeng and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a look.

But the north wind did not move, and he still looked at the direction of the door.

Standing behind Kitahara Nanfeng, Haruhiko Nakagawa and Yukio Otani, were a little strange.

"Northern wind?"

Yoko Kobayashi also frowned.

"Hold on."

Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his hand and signaled her to be calm, then walked directly outside the door.
Chapter completed!