Osaka Branch.

The young man wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a dark blue scabbard, pushed open the door of the control hall and walked in, which also brought a gust of cold wind.

Miki Imai looked up and when she saw Mo Yun, an inexplicable sense of relief suddenly emerged in her heart, as if she would feel very safe with this man around her.

Maybe it was because of what he said to himself that night? Or his low voice, or the silver sword in his hand?

Miki Imai bit her lower lip and shook her head to restore her sanity: "Brother Mo, why are you here?"

"The two professors drove me out." Mo Yun joked, "so I had to come and join you."

"Is that true..." Miki Imai's mouth made a rare smile, "What if I don't welcome Brother Mo?"

"Then I have to go to the street to have a breath of wind." Mo Yun shrugged and said with a smile.

Perhaps because of some kind of temperament, Mo Yun also felt comfortable and natural when he was with Miki Imai, and was very comfortable to joke.

After a brief greeting, he sat on the swivel chair in the middle of the control hall and looked at the surveillance screen opposite.

All the original bodies in the control hall have been removed, and the remaining blood on the ground has been cleaned with special detergent, and a layer of soft tatami is laid.

The walls have also been repainted, covering up all the blood.

There is no smell of blood in the air, only a faint fragrance.

It is impossible to see that the scene of the tragic murder was originally here.

Under the current situation, Mitsuki Imai has become the person with the highest authority in the Osaka Branch.

After adopting Mo Yun's suggestion, she began to adopt a similar approach to Jiangcheng. She installed monitors on each street, and incorporated the cameras of each store into the system for unified monitoring.

Of course, this move will inevitably be subject to a lot of resistance.

However, the death of more than a dozen cadres in the Osaka Branch has greatly touched the nerves of the upper class.

If necessary measures are not taken, no one can predict what things will develop.

The worst possible...

Unestimated.

Therefore, Mo Yun's suggestion was easily adopted.

In just one day, the crime rate in Osaka City has dropped significantly, and of course the attendance rate of police officers has also increased to a terrible percentage.

"In addition, I have contacted the drone company and they are willing to sponsor us about a hundred reconnaissance drones."

Miki Imai introduced to Mo Yun that he had something to say that his subordinates reported their work to his superiors.

Mo Yun didn't think it was wrong, after all, these suggestions were all put forward by him.

"Where is the investigation team?" Mo Yun asked.

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"Do you know why he was suspended?" Mo Yun asked.

"It seems that it was because, while pursuing a guy, he shot and killed a guy... that man harmed more than a dozen fifteen-year-old girls..."

"So that's how it is." Mo Yun nodded thoughtfully.

"Then..." asked Miki Imai.

"Let's do this. Since he found the clues, it's useless for us to sit here. Why not go find him and see how his situation is. Maybe he will need our help."

Mo Yun stood up, "Faced with the secret sect, the ordinary detective is still a little weak... However, I am considering recruiting him to us and training some students."

"Let him be a trainer?"

"Yes." Mo Yun nodded, "But this involves another important plan."

“What plan?”

"Set up a new college branch." Mo Yun said, "It is not easy for the Osaka branch to rely on you alone now. So it is urgent to cultivate new forces to join. Isn't Osaka not yet established an college branch? I think that the largest college branch in Kansai region can be established here, which will continuously provide new forces to Osaka, Kyoto, Nara and Kobe."

"Is this OK?" Mizuki Imai asked, pursing her lips.

"I will suggest it to the headquarters." Mo Yun said.

"Yes." Miki Imai nodded silently, feeling moved.

She knew that Mo Yun was considering herself and the Osaka branch.

This feeling of being cared for and taken care of is very warm.

"Then are you going? Where is the scene where Ge Shan Liangjie found?" Mo Yun asked.

"Of course, I will go with Brother Mo." Miki Imai responded immediately.

"Okay, then you can lead the way." Mo Yun was too lazy to ask more questions. Even if he knew the specific address, he didn't know where he was.

"Um."

Miki Imai took off his coat from the back of the chair and draped it on his body, took the car keys on the table in his hand, and walked out of the control hall with Mo Yun.

*

Osaka East District.

A remote street, in a remote courtyard.

Ge Shanliangjie stood straight at the door of the room, sweeping over every brick in the courtyard with a serious look, and listening quietly to the howling sound of the sea breeze blowing through the branches.

"The detective, this person is called Hiroo Hiroo, who is about forty years old this year. He was originally a middle school teacher. He injured several students due to alcoholism and was fired. Since then, he has been idle at home. His wife has divorced him. We have contacted his wife. She has been staying in Tokyo and has no idea about her husband's situation. Even if he dies, he doesn't care much."

Behind him, a police officer in a black uniform whispered.

"His wife has done his best to him. I heard that she supported him with her salary for more than a year, but he has been staying at home and drinking every day, feeling drowsy, and sometimes even domestically abused his wife. He is such a bastard!"

Another police officer whispered.

"Have you said enough?" Ge Shanliangjie rudely interrupted the two people behind him.

"Is this what you should say? Ah? Say this in front of the victim's body where he died? Do you think this is appropriate?"

Ge Shanliangjie scolded him sternly.

"Sorry, detective." The two police officers apologized in unison.

silence.

Ge Shan Liangjie took a deep breath and felt his lungs cold.

He didn't know why he suddenly got angry. As the two behind him said, this guy was undoubtedly a bastard.

It's no big deal to say a few words.

Could it be that he saw some of his own shadow in this guy?

Ge Shan Liangjie thought that he was the same. He was busy in the police station every day and did not consider his wife's hard work. When his daughter grew up so old, he had never attended a parent meeting, and he couldn't even remember his daughter's birthday, let alone anything like wedding anniversary...

His wife has been giving silently, but he seems to be accustomed to it and has always ignored her efforts and hard work.

I am also a bastard!

No wonder she was going to divorce herself. It seems that she couldn't stand it at all.

Ge Shanliangjie felt a sense of sorrow in his heart and asked the two behind him: "So, as you said, why would such a bastard be killed?"

"This..." The two behind him were hesitant, not knowing how to answer.

"This is the key issue." Ge Shanliangjie sighed.

According to common sense, this guy is drunk and dreamy every day, and doesn't even go out of the house, and stays in the room all day long. Why is such an otaku killed in his home?

His family doesn't have much money, and no one is willing to deal with such people, so there are no enemies.

But he was killed in his own home, which itself illustrates the problem.

"Perhaps, he was silenced because he accidentally saw something or someone related to Guanyin members."
Chapter completed!