#1146 - You supervise me, who will supervise you?

Fujino complained silently in his heart and changed the subject: "So, how is the situation over there? Have you caught the guy who was chasing me?"

After thinking seriously for a moment, Sato Miwako said thoughtfully: "I didn't catch it."

“……”What’s the point of being so profound if you don’t grasp it?

Fujino complained in his heart, not surprised at all by this expected answer. All he could say was that your Metropolitan Police Department is still the same as always.

If you think about it, it would be a problem if they were caught.

After all, when something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

It's hard not to wonder if some kind of great memory recovery technique was used.

But if you think about it, this is unlikely to happen.

Although these policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department are a bit useless, they are still okay in terms of enforcing the law. They will never do anything like memory recovery to kill innocent people and take credit for it - after all, they have their brother to back them up.

Sato Miwako seemed to have noticed the look of contempt on Fujino's face, and she crossed her arms and said resentfully:

"You can't blame us for this!"

"The guy drove the truck straight into the downtown area, then turned into a small street in the chome, crashed into several cars and telephone poles, and finally overturned a taxi and threw off the police car following behind."

"After all, he was driving a big truck, so the cavalry didn't dare to follow him rashly. In the end, they could only watch him run away."

So is this Los Santos or Tokyo?

Fujino feels that the Tokyo of the scientific world, in addition to being known as the crime capital Gotham and the life capital California Neon, is also known as a small Los Santos.

Just grab a truck on the street and start ramming it like crazy...

What GTA Acts?

Fujino complained in his heart.

Then he took out the keys from his pocket, threw them to Sato Miwako and said, "Don't worry about whether the other person is crazy or not. I'll return the car keys to you first."

"So you're not leaving?"

"Why should I leave?"

Seeing that Sato Miwako took the car keys and showed no intention of leaving, Fujino couldn't help but ask.

Sato Miwako smacked her lips and reminded, "Didn't I say before that I would stay with you to watch over her? Did you forget?"

"You said...?"

"Are you listening to me?"

Sato Miwako curled her lips, and then looked suspiciously and asked, "Why, are you afraid that I will disturb your meeting with that Akita Reiko?"

Fujino looked at her with dead eyes: "Hearing what you said, I feel like I'm about to get jealous."

"What are you so conceited about?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

“Very likely!”

Sato Miwako thought about it seriously first, then nodded affirmatively: "You are surrounded by so many beautiful girls, I don't know why you are so popular with girls, you are a little girl, a young girl, an idol, and a big sister... Speaking of which, it seems that there is no tsundere big sister yet, right?"

"If you think so, then I will have to supervise you. It will be troublesome if you are deceived by that old woman and lose your virginity."

Fujino: “……?”

So you are the arrogant older sister, right?

So you supervise me, who will supervise you?

Fujino thought speechlessly in his heart, but he could still see the essence of Sato's actions through the surface.

This big sister must be unable to let go because he was just chased by a truck.

As for teasing, it is just an excuse to use jokes to cover up the real purpose.

I can only say that Sato is the same as Akiba.

They are all tsunderes with the most stubborn words.

Reiko Akita vomited for a while.

The churning feeling in my stomach gradually faded away.

Sato Miwako took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to her, motioning her to wipe her mouth, then crossed her arms and said:

"What do you mean, do you still need police protection now?"

Upon hearing this, Reiko Akiba glanced at the other person, and her eyes recalled the horrific scene just now.

A thoughtful look flashed across her face, and she turned around and walked towards her apartment building:

"It's up to you, just don't disturb my rest."

"Old tsundere."

Sato Miwako helplessly watched her leaving back and couldn't help but complain: "I risked my life to protect you, what's your attitude?"

Fujino, who was standing at the side, looked at the two people's backs, and nodded with his arms crossed over his chest, "He is indeed a tsundere."

"?"

"Of course, I'm talking about Akiba Reiko."

…………

The other side.

After Pu Hejiang failed in his pursuit of his daughter-in-law, he chose to give up temporarily and look for another opportunity.

He escaped from the police pursuit and headed to the next target location with his body injured from crashing into telephone poles and cars.

He parked his rental car at the back door of a bar.

Then he put on a mask and a hat, took out a steel can from the trunk and put it on his back. Then he walked briskly to the door, quietly took out a pin from his pocket, and inserted it into the door lock of the bar.

After some groping, he immediately found the correct order to pry open the doors and sneaked in smoothly.

The interior of the bar is dim, and the layout is simple and not luxurious. Various foreign liquors are displayed in the cabinets on the wall.

This bar was opened by a violinist named Shida Osamu, who was a first-term student at Domoto Music Academy.

At the same time, he was also one of the four people who killed his son.

Pu and Jiang felt no anger or any other emotions in their hearts.

He looked around, took out the tail of a flute that his son had played from his pocket and threw it into the corner.

Then he walked slowly to the kitchen, searched around, picked up a stool and stepped on it, disassembled the natural gas alarm in the kitchen, cut the wires inside, and then slightly opened the natural gas switch in the kitchen. Then he put the steel tank he was carrying on the ground and turned on the switch.

The tank is filled with propane.

Generally speaking, the main component of natural gas is usually methane, so using natural gas to kill people seems like a good idea.

But in fact it is very stupid.

Generally, before natural gas is sent into the pipeline by the gas company, an odorant is added to it to serve as a reminder to prevent those fools who forget to turn off the gas switch from being killed by the explosion.

If you smell a bad odor and don't pay attention, there is nothing you can do.

Using natural gas to kill people is obviously a very stupid act, and those who fall victim to it are not normal people.

So, he chose to use propane.

Propane itself is odorless, and canned special-purpose propane does not contain odorants that affect its purity.

By simply releasing propane throughout the house and then secretly turning on the natural gas switch, you can fake an explosion caused by not closing the natural gas valve properly.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to be able to knock open the lock of someone else's house, and by the way, you have to carry an iron tank with a net weight of more than ten kilograms and dozens of kilograms after adding propane, and then you have to hold on until all the gas in the tank is released and stay in the room for a while.

In reality, this operation is obviously difficult to do.

But in the world of science, everything is possible.

Especially old Bebop people like Pu and Jiang who have special Bebop physiques and crime BUFF bonuses.

Not to mention dozens of kilograms, it is not impossible to carry a hundred kilograms and walk briskly.

Soon, the house was filled with propane.

Pu Hejiang breathed through the mask and could not smell anything, which made him very satisfied.

He looked at his watch, picked up the jar and left the scene, heading to the next target location to assassinate the next guy who killed his son.

His movements were calm and practiced, not controlled by emotion.

Because in his heart, revenge is no longer revenge.

Instead, it becomes a kind of persistence in achieving the goal of living.

After a while, a man with a buzz cut returned to the bar.

He pulled out his key, unlocked the bar door and turned on the lights.

The goddess of luck was on his side, and the room full of propane did not explode because of the ceiling spotlight.

He didn't notice this, he walked slowly to the bar with the violin bag in his hand and sat down, he fumbled in his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then he took out a matchbox and took out a match and struck it.

The match sent out a burst of sparks, followed by a flame as the chemical fuel at the tip ignited.

This time, the goddess of luck did not favor him.

As the flames rose, the propane in the air was ignited and exploded around him.

"Bang!" Explosions are heard every day on the streets of Tokyo.

Today's Tokyo is the same as always~

Bombs and footballs are flying together, and the sky is filled with smoke - Dr. Agasa.

…………

Reiko Akiba lives in a high-end apartment.

After nightfall, all the balcony lights in the apartment are turned on, giving it a high-end feel at first glance.

I just don’t know whether it was rented or bought, and Fujino is not in a position to ask, but considering the other party’s net worth, it should have been bought.

Reiko Akiba did not invite the two of them in for a cup of tea or anything.

The two of them could only stay outside together, quietly watching any movement nearby from Fujino's slightly larger car.

Then, Miwako Sato received a phone call.

The explosion happened again.

Miwako Sato, who was sitting in the back row, put down the phone and said in a deep voice, "The one who died this time was Osamu Shida, who was also a first-term student at Domoto Music Academy. The cause of death was a gas leak in the room. The gas detector was also broken, and when he was smoking... the tail of a flute was also found at the scene. It looks like that guy has done it again."

As she spoke, she turned to Fujino and asked, "What do you think?"

Fujino was lying on the passenger seat: "How can I see anything?"

"Of course, to see what the case is all about!"

Sato Miwako frowned and said in a resentful tone: "Aren't you usually the best at reading this stuff?"

Fujino folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned back: "After the other party killed several people with the explosion, they tried to drive a truck to kill Akiba Reiko. When they failed, they killed another person with the explosion."

"That's all?"

Sato Miwako was surprised. "Then you don't see any pattern?"

"The first batch of students at Domoto Music Academy, the one with absolute pitch, is gone."

“…”

The corner of Sato Miwako's eyebrow twitched, she leaned forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed Fujino's earlobe: "You are playing dumb again, right? Tell me everything you know!"

Fujino felt the pressure between two fingers on his ear and was speechless.

So a shrew is a shrew. She doesn't even speak in a gentle voice when asking others questions. She just goes straight to the point.

Fujino complained silently in his heart, but in the end he could only reluctantly give in: "The victims are all students from the first class of Domoto Music Academy, and Akiba Reiko and Kawabe Kanade both have absolute pitch. These are indeed the clues we have now."

"But these three cases have absolutely no connection..."

Miwako Sato withdrew her hand and thought, "According to what you said, the perpetrator is the same person, but judging from the current motive, there should be more than one murderer. For example, the person who installed the bomb in the practice room of Domoto Music Academy may have targeted the two people in the first period of Domoto Music Academy and Kawabe Kanade. There is also the person who drove the truck to chase you. I feel that this is also the same person. There is also the person who blew up Shida Osamu."

As she spoke, she reasoned, "In the case of Kawabe Kanade, the violinist who was replaced, Yamane Shion, had a motive, and Domoto Issei also had a motive. In the case of Akiba Reiko who was chasing you, Chigusa Lala and Domoto Issei also had a motive. As for the person who blew up Shida Osamu, I'm not sure who it was. After all, none of them had any actual conflict of interest with the victim..."

"Could it be someone else?"

“…”

Fujino glanced at Sato Miwako, his eyes full of looks that showed she was a little fool.

To be honest, he felt from the bottom of his heart that this fierce lady did have some breasts...

Never mind, her bear isn’t too big.

But think about it, if he hadn't been hanging on the wall, he really wouldn't have guessed that things would be so outrageous.

After all, who would have thought that a harmless-looking old man with gray hair could be a bomb madman?

Who could have imagined that such an old man would drive a truck to chase his own daughter-in-law?

Not to mention, the purpose of the other party killing his own daughter-in-law was just to plant a bomb in a large concert venue and take away a large number of musicians who had no grudges against him.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Feeling as if she was insulted by the other party's eyes, Sato Miwa jumped up, reached out her hand and pinched her ear hard again.

"What are you always doing?"

Fujino couldn't help but complain: "If this were to happen in some remote places where the people are tough, if you touched someone else's heavenly Buddha or something, you would be beaten to death or put in a pig cage."

“What is a celestial bodhisattva?”

"It's almost like being a hooligan."

"I just joked, so what?"

Miwako Sato continued to ravage him furiously, feeling a little unhappy.

You slammed your stinky face right into my chest before!

If I pinch your ears, does that make you think I’m being a hooligan?

Double standard dog, right?

Then I have to act like a hooligan today!

The furious Sato tormented Fujino for a while before he calmed down.

But her cheeks were still round from anger.

Fujino felt a little helpless when he saw this, so he couldn't help but give a little spoiler: "To see the essence through the appearance... It's like... Forget it, for a murderer who carefully planned a murder case, he would not kill someone in vain. The murderer must have a deep hatred for the first batch of Domoto Music Academy. Also, someone with absolute pitch might affect his layout, so he blew up those two first, and Kawabe Zoe must have been killed by him..."