Chapter 127 The invisible and intangible enemy is the most terrifying
Jiraiya, you are a prominent figure in Konoha, so why do you like to climb windows?
It was fine when I came, but it was still like this when I left!
By the way, Tsunade also has this habit.
"Why is the old man in such a hurry to let me pass?"
"This... seems to be related to Asuma."
Asma?
Don't tell me this kid got into trouble or something.
When mentioning Asma, everyone's first reaction is, what trouble has this kid got into? This shows how deeply Asma's impression is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Rushing to the Hokage's office building as quickly as possible, Jiraiya climbed onto the windowsill out of habit.
"Old man, has this kid Asuma gotten into trouble?"
"Eh~~~"
It was only then that Jiraiya noticed that the Third Hokage looked strange. Even though the Shimura clan had lost its patriarch and elders, he had never looked so ugly.
"Disappeared. The method was similar to that of the Shimura clan. There were no signs of battle, no clues to follow. It was as if they disappeared out of thin air."
Knowing that the Third Hokage was in a bad mood, Tsunade took the initiative to explain.
"No way."
Jiraiya was confused. The Shimura clan hadn't explained yet, so how come the Daimyo Prefecture had also started?
Things seem to be getting serious.
If this enemy hiding in the dark keeps targeting the people of Konoha, the consequences will be very serious.
Not to mention the distant future, even now it is enough to make the people of Konoha panic.
No one wants to be approached by the enemy without knowing it, and then disappear or die without knowing it. The enemy who cannot be caught or touched is the most terrifying.
The Hokage's office was in chaos.
Yan got off work on time and prepared to go out for a meal to reward himself. After all, he was exhausted from running around last night.
"team leader!!"
As soon as he walked downstairs and entered the hall, he heard someone calling him. Yan knew that his big meal plan had failed and he might have to work overtime.
"What is it? Can it be dealt with tomorrow?"
"No, it's urgent."
Feng took out a document and handed it to him. Yan rolled his eyes and opened the document.
Someone died.
Overtime is indeed needed.
If it is an ordinary public security case, it can be delayed for a while. If it is not serious, let the on-duty team handle it. However, if someone is killed, Yan will have to take action personally.
The most important thing is that the case occurred in the area under the responsibility of the First Squadron.
Yan couldn't shirk the responsibility even if he wanted to.
"Did the other party abscond directly after the incident?"
"Yes."
Feng followed behind Yan:
"We have already asked the people on duty at the entrance of the village, and they said they did not see Makino leave. If he is not disguised, then he should still be hiding in the village."
"so troublesome."
"Let's do a family and friends survey first."
In any world, when relatives or friends commit crimes, there will always be cases of covering up for them or even helping them escape. The police department has seen a lot of such things.
Yan didn't bring too many people with him. He was only accompanied by Feng and Itachi who was about to get off work, but was caught by Yan.
"Captain, the information is here."
Itachi handed the information transferred from the police department to Yan.
Yan took a look at the results and became interested:
“It seems to be getting interesting.”
He just killed Asma, and now he's involved with Asma's future wife?
"Are you... okay?"
Hearing the knock on the door, Yuhi Kurenai, who was wearing home clothes, opened the door, but she didn't expect that there was an Uchiha at the door.
Instinctively, Hong closed the open door slightly, revealing half of his face and looking at Yan, Feng and Itachi standing at the door.
The Uchiha have a bad reputation, so this kind of situation is inevitable.
In addition, Hong's father died in the Night of the Nine-Tails, so Hong doesn't have much good feelings towards the Uchiha people.
Moreover, Yan and the other two were wearing police uniforms.
As soon as you see this outfit, you know that nothing good is coming.
"There's a case that needs to be investigated. Would it be convenient for you to come in and talk?"
Yan picked up the document and handed it to the other party. Hong's big red eyes were full of suspicion. After thinking for a while, he took the document.
"what!!"
The file opened, Hong took a few glances, and then exclaimed, "Makino!!"
"convenient?"
Yan asked again.
"You guys, come in."
After hesitating for a moment, Hong opened the door and let Yan and the other two in.
Yan took the lead and walked in front. Hong ran beside him with the documents in her arms, and asked anxiously:
"Excuse me, what is Makino like now......"
Standing in the living room, Yan looked down at Hong and spread his hands:
"Obviously, he absconded, so we came to you. I want to ask, has he looked for you since he absconded?"
"not at all."
Hong quickly shook her head: "Please rest assured, if Makino really comes to see me, I will arrest him personally and take him to the police department."
"please sit down."
Hong then realized that everyone was standing in the living room, so she made way and invited Yan and the other two to sit down.
"Don't bother, we'll be leaving right away. If necessary, you may need to go to the police department to assist in the investigation. I hope you understand."
Yan doesn't have time to sit down and drink tea now.
"Captain, do you need to follow up and investigate?"
Feng and Itachi both felt that Kurenai Yuhi was wary of them, and they subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with Kurenai Yuhi.
"unnecessary."
Shaking his head and glancing at the closed door, Yan sighed, "It's all Kyuubi Night's fault."
"Forehead........"
Now Itachi and Feng reacted.
It turns out that the other party had a very strong resistance, was it caused by the Night of the Nine-Tailed Fox?
"Let's go. Kurenai's father was once a veteran jonin of the village, but he died fighting against the Kyuubi on the night of the Kyuubi. It's understandable that he has a problem with us Uchiha."
Do you feel any resistance?
It was good enough that Hong didn't directly refuse them from entering with a gloomy face.
"Let's go and investigate the scene to see if we can find any valuable clues or information. As long as the person doesn't escape, we'll catch him sooner or later."
It is impossible not to pay attention to the case that occurs in the area under your jurisdiction.
After leaving Hong's house, Yan went straight to the scene with Feng and Itachi.
There are many cases of quarrels, fights and disturbances caused by drinking. The police department may not encounter such cases every day, but at least the probability is very high.
"You are in charge here."
Yan remembered something, handed over the on-site investigation to Itachi and Feng, and left quickly.
Feng and Itachi didn't react much to Yan's departure. Both of them were the type who didn't like to speak actively.
It was fine when Yan was around, but when Yan left, Feng and Itachi each did their own thing, and at most they would say a few words when they had time to communicate.
When others go home to eat after dark, I, Uchiha Hiko, have to hide on other people's roofs and wait.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Yan glanced in the direction of the Hokage's office building and laughed secretly: You must be very anxious.
Whether it was the Shimura clan or Asuma's room in the Daimyo's mansion, Yan had left the other party with a little aura that affected their judgment. This little influence on their judgment was enough to make the investigators scratch their heads.
No matter how covert an action is, something will be left behind.
Even if there are no signs of fighting, at least the smell can't be escaped.
In the ninja world, there are many different ways to track and investigate enemies.
Some ninjas' noses are even more exaggerated than those of summoned beasts.
Yan, who is familiar with all of this, will definitely pay attention to this and won't leave any small holes for himself.
