MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 74

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With a gun in hand, it's not difficult to overpower an unsuspecting adult.

Qiu Zeyao kicked the door open and aimed the gun at the man inside with a bare upper body, who was probably about to change his clothes.

He backhanded the barely broken door shut.

"Edgar Eddie, isn't your real name?" Qiu Zeyao looked at the Asian-faced man.

"That's my current name, and I serve Eddie." The other party raised his hands calmly, "You are not those idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Oh?"

"Those guys don't have eyes like yours. They are electrocuted with guns." Edgar said firmly, "You are from the Police Department."

The other party did not need Qiu Zeyao to react, and continued: "I know you are for that undercover agent, he is still alive, only I know where he is."

Qiu Zeyao slowly raised a question mark - why is he undercover again?

Or is this undercover and Uesugi the same?

But didn't that guy run away? Could it be that he was caught again?

He said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

"If you want to know his whereabouts, let me join the witness protection program, arrange a new identity for me, and I want to go abroad."

"Do you still know the witness protection plan?" Qiu Zeyao walked forward slowly, the muzzle of the gun was always aimed at him, and an invisible sense of oppression surrounded him.

"I can be a witness against Brent Eddie, I know what he did, and you can sue him and put him in jail without a USB stick."

Edgar's words were clear, and he had a fearless look, "I am afraid that poor undercover gentleman is suffering from the rat's bite now. I can't guarantee his death if he drags it on."

"Mr. Police Officer, you can also put down your gun. You have been pointed at it all the time. When I get nervous, my mind goes blank."

"You thought I would agree to your conditions? Whose life did you care about before? You thought...I wouldn't shoot?" Qiu Zeyao stopped and said slowly.

"Would you?" Edgar's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat.

The policeman on the opposite side didn't look like a policeman at all. He stared at him with emotionless eyes, as if he was not a human being, but an animal. His voice was cold as ice, and he could hear the sarcasm. meaning.

"Of course I'll shoot."

The other party asked back: "Why can't I?"

"You think I'm a police officer, do I admit it?"

Edgar's Adam's apple rolled: "What do you want?"

"Where is the undercover?"

"Ha..." After a short silence, Edgar sneered, "It's just a bluff, shoot me if you feel like it, and let the undercover spy be buried with me."

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Qiu Zeyao took a step forward, "I am not a police officer, but I am indeed a police officer, from the Metropolitan Police Department. The search class was my choice when I graduated. But I ended up going to a boring department, Do you know why?"

Edgar took a step back. "None of my business."

"Because they think I'm too cruel to the prisoners and not human enough." Qiu Zeyao changed the conversation, "You and I are the same kind of people."

"What?" He said subconsciously, only to suddenly realize that he had completely lost the initiative in this conversation.

"But I'm much smarter than you." The white-haired police officer narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a fleeting smile, "You know that pleasure, the feeling of playing with other people's lives and inflicting pain, Seeing him howling and begging for mercy but not getting the slightest mercy, are you addicted?"

"You are obsessed." The other party answered for him.

"You've killed hundreds of people so far, and it's exciting to kill, isn't it?"

Edgar had already retreated to the edge of the living room. He tripped over the slippers under his feet. He fell to the corner and stared at Qiu Ze Yao, as if he was something terrible.

"Uh..." It's all tricks, tricks to scare people, Edgar has read the psychology of interrogation, he keeps saying to himself, the other party just wants to make him feel scared, to force him into submission, don't be fooled, Edgar, don't be afraid .

"I haven't killed anyone yet as a police officer, but I almost succeeded once. Although I failed, it was very interesting - I shot the hostage in the heart."

Qiu Zeyao aimed the muzzle at his heart, and made a banging sound, "Bang, bang, I thought he would die. But he survived, we added friends, he called me Qiu Ze brother, Isn't it fun?"

Edgar shuddered, and for a moment just now, he seemed to really feel the approach of death, and he was terrified.

But that's not enough to make him surrender, if he gets arrested, he's done enough to be sentenced to death in this country, he doesn't want to die, of course he can live. As long as he's not intimidated by this bravado.

Saying it as if it was true, isn't it necessary to ask the whereabouts of the undercover agent in the end?

"Speaking of which, do you know why I want to investigate your case? The department I am in is not responsible for this."

Edgar made up his mind not to speak.

Qiu Zeyao didn't care, the listener's reaction was of little value to him, he seemed to just want to say it.

"The current department is so boring, so I want to take the search class. This is not easy, because I can't go against my will. And your case, everyone in the search class is helpless. If it is solved by me, you Guess what they'll do?"

"But I didn't expect you to use an undercover police officer as a hostage."

Qiu Zeyao tilted his head in distress: "If the undercover agent is left alone and you are arrested and brought to justice, resulting in the undercover death, I will be in trouble if my boss finds out about this, let alone transfer me to a search class."

"What do you want?" Edgar couldn't help speaking, only to realize that his voice was shaking.

This guy... this guy!

Who passed his career interview? Can this guy be a cop too? What a joke!

The terrifying killing intent on him, the look in his eyes that looked at animals, the understatement...

As the other party said, Edgar killed hundreds of people, and he can kill like drinking water, and even feel happy about it, but even so, he can't reach the level of the guy in front of him.

The man in front of him is a cunning hunter. He cleverly disguised himself as a righteous and good man. He mixed with the police but remained calm. He teased his prey to death. The lamb who survived was even grateful to him. What he did was extremely cruel. , the justice police still accept him, recognize him, and regard him as the same kind.

The life of this guy is not much less than Edgar, but he is only in his twenties!

"You're right, I really wouldn't shoot you, except for the brief to little pleasure, that's of no value to me."

The other party didn't answer his question, but said to himself, "It seems that you won't tell me the whereabouts of the undercover agent. Since the possibility of meritorious service is gone, why should I do something that is not of much benefit?"

"Ah, it should be like this, I have a good idea."

The white-haired youth rolled his eyes, which looked more like a devilish smile in the eyes of men. He leaned down and asked softly, as if he was a downright delighted criminal: "Where did you put your tools?"

"Tomorrow your face will appear in the morning paper. It should be quick to find a body in a place like this, right? No one would have thought that the third murder case in a short period of time would turn out to be the murderer. What do you think?"

"It's fun, isn't it?"

"I'll tell you where he is!" Edgar cried.

"You can take the undercover agent back to work with them, and let them transfer you to a search class. Just let me go, no, you can take me back, let me be a tainted witness, and I will help you identify Eddie!"

"Hey... I didn't expect you to be afraid of pain." Qiu Zeyao straightened up and thought about it for a while, "Okay, I can let you go."

He smiled at Edgar's unbelievable eyes, "Because your mental capacity is too weak, if you reveal my story during the interrogation, wouldn't the result be quite bad?"

Edgar's eyes lit up, obviously unaware that the other party could still have the option of tearing up the ticket, and said excitedly: "He is in the Edogawa district, there is a shipyard on the coast, and he is in a warehouse to the west!"

"can I go now?"

"Ha, I'm sorry." Qiu Zeyao restrained his smile, took out the handcuffs prepared in advance from behind his waist, and handcuffed the guy, "You have been arrested."

Edgar?

Qiu Zeyao turned his head to look out the window and saw no one, but two people walked in from the front door very quickly.

Matsuda Jin glanced over the gun in his hand, "It's quite capable."

Qiu Zeyao took a few steps to the door, turned off the safety of the gun, and threw it into Zhu Fu Jingguang's arms. He said, "Give it back to you."

Zhufu Jingguang?

He met his friend's questioning gaze with an innocent look on his face.

Matsuda Jinhei: A wayward adult who ran away from home?

Zhu Fu Jingguang: Well, the situation is more complicated...

Edgar, who was tortured, then reacted, "You lied to me? Are you acting?"

Qiu Zeyao: "Obviously."

"Impossible, I can tell the truth and acting skills!"

"It only shows that you are too deceitful."

"What a joke! Hey! You two heard it just now, this guy is a psychopath! Do you know that a high-functioning anti-social?"

Matsuda Jinping showed a very evil smile under his ardently hopeful gaze: "Why, do you think I am a good person?"

Edgar: …

He looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, this guy was all black, his hands were in the pockets of his windbreaker, he was wearing a wide hood, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows, only the corners of his mouth were hooked with a seemingly non-existent arc.

Not like a good guy either.

This wave is super double when bad guys meet bad guys.

He was desperate.

The Japanese police are finished, absolutely hopeless, this kind of country should be destroyed as soon as possible.

Qiu Zeyao didn't bother to care about him anymore, and looked at the other two, "Hurry up and drive to save people."

Matsuda Jinping grabbed him and walked out, "That guy has a gun, let him stay here."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly, "Officer Qiu Ze go save people, I'll stay and stare at him."

The two got into Matsuda Jinhei's car.

"The high-functioning anti-social police officer Qiu Ze?" He looked ahead, and glanced at Qiu Ze Yao in the co-pilot during the driving interval.

"The acting is good, Oscar owes you a golden statue."

It's just too good, he can only see Qiu Zeyao's back, just listening to the voice anyone thinks that this person is dehumanized and psychopathic, as for the overall effect... The reaction of the prisoner inside can explain everything.

Qiu Zeyao didn't know how long the two of them had been there, so he could only vaguely say: "I've only seen more."

Although he didn't stay in the organization for a long time, he has seen a lot of various guys.

Although his acting skills have made great progress compared to before, they are actually not very good. The main reason for achieving such an effect is that he has seen the template before, plus some real performances.

After all, that guy was basically intimidated by his aura. He was not cowardly, but he was afraid of death and pain. Although the other party killed a lot of people, most of them were ordinary people who knew how to punch and kick. A gentleman who went can't compare.

The number of his deaths is almost catching up with one-third of the people he killed, and it is thanks to the system that he has not left PTSD until now.

Matsuda Jinping didn't dwell on this topic too much, and quickly turned the conversation on Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"How much do you know about the person who lives in your house, you dare to let him stay?"

It seems that he really didn't know that his old classmate had escaped from his original work unit. Facing Matsuda Jinping, who was misled by him and Zhu Fu Jingguang, Qiu Ze Yao suddenly felt guilty.

"Zhufu Jingguang? I know him." Qiu Zeyao said calmly, "He and Officer Matsuda are both from the Onitsuka class."

Matsuda Jinping: "Huh?"

"His file should have been deleted."

"I heard what the instructor Onizuka said by chance. I only heard the name." Qiu Zeyao recalled the setting and determined that his instructor was indeed Onizuka Hakzo, anyway, the other party wouldn't remember every word he said, "You five Personally, he was very impressed."

Matsuda Jinping went through his experience in the police academy in an instant, "Oh, this is it."

It was so exposed.

- "There's no need to lie to him, my files have been cleaned up."

Ha, he couldn't help but laugh.

Let you use your real name.

It only took ten minutes or so for them to get to the warehouse Edgar said. At first, when he didn't go out of the city, Qiu Zeyao adapted well, and he answered Matsuda Jinping with a leisurely heart. This leisurely ease completely disappeared when the vehicle left the speed limit and captured the road.

Is this guy the reincarnation of Qiu Mingshan Bike God?

The white-haired police officer's face turned pale, although he couldn't see much reaction, but the action of silently clenching the roof handle showed his restless heart.

Drifting and speeding he did the same thing that night when he was being chased by Ireland.

But coming by yourself and sitting in someone else's car is not the same feeling at all! And Matsuda Jinping has more tricks than him. Every second can give people the feeling of a surge of adrenal glands and dopamine, and frantically test on the edge of the rollover.

Matsuda Jinpei still had a leisurely mood and lit a cigarette for himself, lowered the car window, and the hair of the two of them suddenly danced wildly.

He took a breath and was pinched off by the unbearable Qiu Zeyao, and his concise words made him raise the car window with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

He shrugged his shoulders, still raised the car window, and saw the messy-haired police officer in the rearview mirror, Matsuda Jinping suddenly said: "Speaking of which, you don't have a driver's license, right, do you want me to teach you to drive? There's no charge."

Then start with the blade overtaking? Screaming the coach who was sitting in his co-pilot in the future?

Qiu Zeyao refused: "I can drive, and I have time to take the test."

"Okay..." Matsuda Jinping felt a little regretful.

The area of ​​this warehouse is not small, but most of the doors were sealed with rusty locks. The two split up and quickly found someone in the third one from the east.

The hungry mouse had already crawled on him, which made the two frown and stepped forward, Matsuda Jinping drove the mouse away, Qiu Zeyao quickly cut off the tape on his body, bent over and picked him up, and immediately left here.

Adhering to the humanitarian concern for the wounded, Qiu Zeyao chose the posture of the princess hug, the man's head rested on his shoulder, and the blood from his mouth rubbed against his clothes.

The guy who almost died inside was indeed Uesugi Jin, who parted ways with him not long ago.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at his face, "It seems that he was the one who came out of the Kuromon house that morning."

The guy with the split eyebrow on the right.

Qiu Zeyao also learned this from Zhu Fu Jingguang. He thought about it, combined with what this guy said before, if the time can be matched, maybe the other party is suspected of this because of this. .

He just doesn't know if he wants to take the black door first or thinks there are valuable clues in the black door, or he doesn't know it himself, just wants to go over and see what Edgar is going to do.

It doesn't matter, these people haven't been dancing for a long time anyway.

Uesugi moved his lips, because he was missing teeth, and his articulation was not clear, but Qiu Zeyao could tell that he was saying: "I...don't...don't know..."

As expected of the police elite, his business ability is almost, but his willpower is lacking.

He opened the rear door, put the person in, and sat on it himself. Matsuda Jinhei brought him a standing medical kit from the trunk, and then went to the driver's seat.

The lights in the car came on, Matsuda Jinping started the car and hit the road smoothly.

Not in a hurry this time, in order to take care of the wounded behind, he drove slowly and steadily.

Qiu Zeyao first re-bandaged the broken old wound, and then focused on the wound left by the mouse. These animals carry a lot of germs. If they are infected, they may not see the sun for a few days.

Uesugi Jin only felt as if he was in a warm wave, the water wave swayed gently and rhythmically, and warmth gradually came from the cold body.

He opened his eyelids, his unfocused pupils stared at the roof of the car, blinked, and suddenly the whole person bounced: "Rat! NO!"

He slammed into the roof of the car and fell down again, dizzy and almost slipping under the seat.

Fortunately, Qiu Zeyao responded quickly enough, otherwise the bottle of medical alcohol in his hand would have to be explained to this guy.

Uesugi finally realized his situation. He was in the car, and it seemed that someone was treating his wound. He looked at the cold-faced white-haired young man with a weak smile: "I thought I was going to die, too. Well, you found me...I want to go back to eat the curry rice made by my mother..."

Qiu Zeyao was noncommittal about his reaction to the second time he misidentified himself, "Didn't you go and meet the person who matched him?"

"Ah, I've already arrived at the agreed place, but someone took a piece of cloth soaked in ether... I think I've heard your voice." Uesugi said with hindsight.

Akizawa:…

very slow response...

Matsuda Jinhei's voice rang out at the same time as Uesugi Jin's.

"Have you two met?"

"You are the one who saved me at night!"

Matsuda Jinping narrowed his eyes: "The one who saved you at night? So you went to the base camp of those guys, A?"

He was only concerned with corroborating his own reasoning before, ignoring that Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't explain what other aspects of Qiu Zeyao's investigation from other aspects were at all, and he didn't think of it along the way just now.

Akizawa:…

"I didn't go deep, I met this guy halfway and left."

Uesugi Ren: "Eh? Did I disrupt your actions? Speaking of which, you saved me again, can you tell me your name, please let me thank you!"

Matsuda Jinping snorted and said nothing.

"It's just a matter of saving you." Qiu Zeyao declined, put the alcohol and cotton pads in his hand in one hand, took out the USB flash drive from the inner pocket of his coat, and threw it at the other party, "Take this back. ."

"This is?"

Uesugi opened his eyes, "By the way, the USB flash drive I got before is gone, I just remember that I held a cadre hostage for a long time, and then I opened my eyes and saw your benefactor, you must have been taken by him. gone!"

Akizawa Yao once again:…

Ah, yes, this guy doesn't seem to know it's a trap. He probably also felt that his actions were not careful enough, and he would only be discovered when he was anxious to reveal his flaws.

"That USB flash drive contains a tracker, you have long been suspected." He continued in Uesugi's dilated pupils, "The one I gave you contains the data I copied from the real USB flash drive, Ai Dee hasn't found out yet, you control him as soon as possible, don't let him run away."

Matsuda Jinping snorted: "Amazing, Officer Qiuzawa."

Breaking into the enemy to rescue people, doing things that undercover did not do, I know how dangerous it is, this guy even left him and Zhu Fu Jingguang to sneak away by himself, even if he is still intact, he can't hide the other party's loneliness risky facts.

Just don't trust other people?

Or don't take your own life at all?

Qiu Zeyao was inexplicably guilty.

Uesugi was completely unaware of the turbulence between the two, he blinked dully, and held the USB flash drive from his legs with his hands wrapped in rice dumplings: "This is, this..."

"It's amazing! Officer Qiuzawa, you are also a police officer! Don't belong to the National Police Agency? Are you a police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department? Do you intend to transfer? I would like to recommend you to the chairman. Talents like you should be more important. The post is glowing and hot!"

He was agitated, and his words could not stop his passion, and weakness and pain could not restrain his fiery eyes.

Matsuda Jinhei sneered because of the veiled demeaning in his words. The Police Department always felt that the Metropolitan Police Department was inferior to them, and when they intervened in the case, their attitude was domineering. This is also a commonplace.

Qiu Zeyao has no intention of being transferred for the time being. He originally came to the Metropolitan Police Department because of Matsuda Jinping, but now running to the Police Department is not putting the cart before the horse and going against his original intention, so it is absolutely impossible.

He refused Sanlian: "No, I don't want to, I'm not interested."

Uesugi Jin suddenly deflated like a deflated balloon, and Matsuda Jinping raised the corner of his lips.

Qiu Zeyao hesitated for a while, but still didn't say the words that let him keep this matter a secret.

It's time for him to go and search for a lesson.

In less than half a year, there will be the explosion of the Ferris wheel. As a lesson in the search, he can rush to the scene as soon as possible, and then he will retire.

The role of this vest ends there, and it can be easily solved by Date Air after that, just let Mr. A come.

but…

He was in a trance for a moment, and heard Uesugi Ren's astonished question: "Eh? Why?"

Matsuda Jinping also glanced at him in surprise.

Qiusawa Yao reacted after realizing it—

It's already been said... ah...