freenovelworld Chapter 212 The defense is broken
Chapter 212 The defense is broken
However, Kazami Yuya was disappointed.
"Oh." Shimizu E replied with just one word, "Oh," remaining completely calm.
This time, Kazami Yuya broke down and started cursing: "You son of a bitch, I'm giving you face by calling you Superintendent Shimizue, but if I didn't, you'd be nothing more than a pile of dog shit, a prisoner. Do you think anyone can get you out of here? You ordered me to arrest Kudo Seihachi, do you think you can get away with this?"
Qingshuijiang finally turned her head, glanced at him indifferently, and then closed her eyes to rest again.
"Oh."
Kazami Yuya suppressed his anger and said patiently and kindly, "I'll give you one more chance. Tell me where the surveillance video is, and I'll release you and your wife immediately."
Suddenly, Shimizue opened her eyes wide, and Kazami Yuya thought there was a breakthrough.
Unexpectedly, Shimizu River merely looked him up and down, then let out a cold "heh heh" laugh before closing his eyes again.
This infuriated Kazami Yuya. This was definitely mockery, it had to be mockery. He was mocking him, he was sure he wasn't mistaken!
Kazami Yuya grabbed Shimizu E's collar and said, "Since you're unwilling and unwilling to cooperate, then I'll drag you over and see if your wife knows anything about you."
Then he forcibly dragged Shimizu E over, whose height and build were quite different from Kazami Yuya's.
There was no way to resist; he could only be dragged along by Kazami Yuya.
When Kazami Yuya dragged Shimizu E to his wife, Shimizu E's wife's eyes were filled with terror.
It turns out my husband was dragged here by them; it seems my previous assumptions were completely correct.
Kazami Yuya said fiercely, "Tell your husband that if he doesn't reveal where the surveillance video is, neither of you will get away with it!"
Just as Mrs. Shimizu was about to speak, Shimizu spoke first: "Don't listen to him. We haven't done anything wrong, and we don't have anything."
Enraged, Kazami Yuya punched Shimizu E in the stomach. This bastard dared to collude with his wife right in front of him, showing no respect for him whatsoever, as if he were being trampled underfoot.
Qingshuijiang bent over in pain, but still gritted his teeth and remained silent. At this moment, saying more would only make things worse, so keeping quiet was the best choice.
"Release my husband, or I'll shoot this hostage dead!" Mrs. Shimizu shouted.
Kazami Yuya, however, didn't care at all. He just looked at the hostage, who was the policeman, and stared at him seriously.
"Are you willing to sacrifice for a country where people can live comfortably?"
"Always be prepared, Emperor Banzai!" the policeman said in a loud voice.
"Good, the country will always remember you for living a good life. You are a hero of our public security force." Kazami Yuya nodded in satisfaction, then pulled out his gun and pointed it at the policeman.
Mrs. Qingshui asked in a panic, "What are you talking about? Put down your guns right now, or I'll shoot."
Kazami Yu didn't say anything, but just pointed his gun at the policeman. At this point, Shimizu E's wife couldn't take it anymore and wanted to kill the person who was bullying her husband.
He then raised his gun, aimed it at Kazami Yuya, and pulled the trigger.
However, what she didn't know was that Kazami Yuya had been exchanging glances with the policeman the whole time. After seeing her point the gun at him, he quickly signaled to the policeman with his eyes that he could make his move.
The policeman suddenly raised his hand and lifted Mrs. Shimizu's gun-wielding hand, causing the bullet she fired to hit the ceiling instead.
At the same time, Kazami Yuya pulled the trigger, accurately shooting the hand holding the gun.
"Ah." Mrs. Shimizu was hit in the hand by a bullet, and the pistol in her hand fell to the ground instantly.
The police officers who had been taken hostage immediately pinned Madam Qingshuijiang to the ground.
Qingshuijiang was also being held down on the ground. The two of them struggled to look up at each other, and then they both laughed.
"Lock both of them up, and put handcuffs and leg irons on them," Kazami Yuya ordered the police officer next to him.
"learn!"
After dealing with the minor matters here, Kazami Yuya went to the fourth floor and knocked on the door of Miyamoto Taro's office.
"come in."
Kazami Yuya walked in dejectedly. As soon as Miyamoto Taro saw his appearance, he knew that the plan had probably failed again.
However, he did not blame Kazami Yuya, because this enemy was indeed very cunning and difficult to deal with.
"sit down."
"Thank you, sir."
Miyamoto Taro laughed and said, "Think carefully, when you searched Shimizu E's house, what seemed a little off?"
Without hesitation, Kazami Yu replied, "There is a secret passage in his study that leads directly to a secret room."
"The secret room was empty. I turned it upside down, but I didn't find anything useful. There was nothing else suspicious about it."
"By the way, his home looks very simple, not at all like the home of a police superintendent." Kazami Yuya added before leaving.
Taking advantage of his words, Miyamoto Taro began to analyze: "Since Shimizu E has built a secret passage in her house, it must be for a purpose, it can't be useless."
Kazami Yuya shrugged helplessly and spread his hands, saying, "But there really was nothing inside. I even had two policemen go in to help, but there was nothing there."
“No, no, you’re thinking in the wrong direction,” Miyamoto Taro said, shaking his head.
"What's wrong?" Kazami Yuya asked, puzzled.
“Normally, people would build a secret passage in their homes to store things. It’s unlikely that someone would build a secret passage without any reason or plan,” Miyamoto Taro analyzed seriously.
"At the same time, you said his family is relatively poor, right?"
“Yes, there’s nothing of value in it. It’s exactly the same as an ordinary office worker’s home, and the furnishings are even slightly inferior to those of an ordinary office worker,” Kazami Yuya nodded in reply.
"That further proves that there is a very big problem with this Qingshuijiang. It doesn't make sense that his family is poor. He is a police superintendent. Even if he doesn't embezzle or engage in corruption, his annual salary must be more than ten times better than that of an ordinary office worker."
"If he's unwilling to make his own home even a little bit nice, it means he probably doesn't really consider that home his own. He doesn't care about that so-called home at all; he just treats it as a hotel to stay in for a while."