"What did you say!"

The Holy Emperor couldn't help but raise the volume. ["Mr. Riki, he... ran away..."

"Yes, on the way to the court, you should have attacked the prison van in a planned manner to escape smoothly. The three prisoners in the same car are not awake yet, so the details are not clear..."

Half of the contents reported by the staff of the Holy Ju after saluting were from the left ear to the right ear.

The Holy Emperor understood that his face had completely lost its blood.

How could this happen? The confiscation of his license from him in order to protect himself might become the fuse for him to sacrifice his life.

So what should I do?

As the head of state in Tokyo and the holy emperor who holds public office, he must take equal care of everyone, so he cannot treat anyone differently.

When I came to my senses, I found that someone put his hand on his shoulder and shook it hard.

"Sir, please cheer up."

It is Juzhicheng.

"Forgive me to usurp the enemy. If that guy will run away, he means he is too weak. Your Majesty just do what His Majesty should do."

The Holy Emperor suddenly woke up, and she closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

"Have the police been dispatched?"

She tried hard to pretend to be calm and forced out this sentence, and the staff straightened their backs and replied with their dantian.

"Yes, it shouldn't take long to arrest him."

"So--"

"——Can you give your subordinates full responsibility for this matter?"

"Who is it?"

Hearing someone interrupted from the side, the Holy Emperor looked up in surprise. He could only hear the sound of hard soles knocking on the floor of the Holy Residence. A famous man came over in the darkness on the other end of the corridor.

He was nearly sixty years old. His head, which was shaved with a very short flat head, had a diagonal scar, which made it bare. His bags were thick and drooping. His sharp eyes emitted an aggressive light.

"Coffer Officer."

The answerer was Juzhicheng who was with him.

The police chief monitor was coming to the front of the Holy Emperor in the cabinet and saluted respectfully.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally heard the conversation just now. I haven't come to pay my respects for a long time, Lord Holy Emperor."

"It's been a long time since I was a counter director. But why did you come here?"

"I found it."

The quince, who answered this, glanced at the Holy Emperor and continued, "After the escort officer who was supposed to protect His Majesty was disbanded due to the misconduct incident, there were only one ministers left to protect His Majesty. Such a situation is unsettling. So I would like to ask His Majesty to agree to borrow someone from the police guarding class to act as the escort officer."

The cabinet added indirectly: "From the words just now, although it is not entirely a dereliction of duty by our police organization, please rest assured that I have the right candidate to quickly arrest the despicable fugitive."

“Who is the right person?”

"It's just a dog. Although the dog is not filial, it still has some ability. It's like a fugitive who can be arrested in no time."

Close the car door vigorously, and the sultry night breeze drifted into the nose with the breath of soil.

I don’t know where it came from, but I saw that the scene where the van was dumping was filled with noisy reporters, which was enough to light up the flashlights in the night sky, which made people feel very dazzling.

Flashing police cars and ambulance warning lights can be seen everywhere nearby, and blockade lines are also surrounded.

Tadashima Shige pushed away the reporter who was approaching and bent over the blockade line. At this time, a familiar voice shouted: "Director."

He stared at the source of the voice. The detective with a very tender face covered his mouth with his hands in a speechless look and murmured: "Ah, I've been promoted to the stern leader." This person is his subordinate Yoshikawa.

"Where is the scene?"

Tadashima ignored the other party's question, "Here." Yoshikawa led the chief to the van that was still burning just now.

Tadashima glanced at the inside of the van with four wheels facing the sky, and stared at the brake marks on the mud and asked, "How was the situation at that time?"

"On the way back to the prisoner, a little girl suddenly rushed to the front of the van that the defendant was on. The driver had to turn the steering wheel hard, causing the van to overturn. The other two people in the car were fractured and sent to the hospital. The driver, who had only suffered minor injuries, is now awake and is being questioned."

"Little girl? Did the policeman's initiator come to save him?"

"No, it seems that it is not. It is said that after Rentaro met the Holy Emperor a few days ago, he voluntarily resigned from his position as a police officer. At the same time, he returned the license. The staff of iis0 arrived at the Tendo Civil Security Company and were preparing to take away the little girl who lost her partner, the starting girl, who lost her partner, but the chairman of the Red Eye Demon Academy came forward and refused to continue as the starting person as a student of the school. During this period, iis0 is still arguing with the Red Eye Demon Academy about this matter."

"In other words, is there sufficient absent proof of the starter of Rentaro Rimi?"

"Yes."

"So who is that guy?" Tadashima sighed.

Tadashima fanned himself while sitting on the trunk of a fallen tree nearby, looking up at the stars in the sky:

"Hmph. I didn't expect that kid would be really prosecuted."

"Why do the chief of the stockholder still say such things? Does the chief of the stockholder think that guy is innocent?"

"No, I just think he is the hero of the 'Third Battle of Kanto' after all, and the people above should try their best to help him cover up his crime."

"The Holy Emperor, who is obsessed with cleanliness, hates this kind of thing the most. That Majesty must have held his mind to kill Ma Su with tears."

At this time, both sides suddenly closed their mouths together. Tadashima took out the cigarette box from his chest pocket and gently tapped a cigarette and then lit it. Yoshikawa, who was beside him, murmured: "Is that guy really the murderer?"

Tadashima sucked Zi Yan into his chest with force, and then spit it out into the sky: "God knows."

He glanced at the police officers who were hurrying back and forth at the scene, stood up, took a breath to prepare to give instructions. But at this moment, there was a questioning voice "Who is responsible for this?".

On the other side of the flashing warning lights and forensic blockades, a large number of reporters' dazzling flash lights, a famous slender man walked towards the place in a straight line.

It was a man in suit with a straight back and wearing silver-framed glasses. He had never seen this person before.

The man came to Tadashima to salute: "I am Atsuro, the police officer in this office. Are you the person in charge of the scene?"

When Tadashima heard that the other party had a higher class, he quickly threw away the cigarette and put his legs together to give him a gift.

"I am under the jurisdiction of Tadashima Momoto's Police Department from the Hoata Police Station. That's right, I am the person in charge of the scene."

Because he did not pay attention to health care, his body was round and horizontally developed, he saluted face to face with a tall and slender man, which looked like a low-level and interesting spoof illustration. The former felt inexplicably inferior.

"It's another guy who passed the exam." Yoshikawa muttered to himself with a little disdain, and Tadashima pushed his elbow a few times to ask him to shut up.

"Police Department, I'm sorry, the next search of this case will be in my full jurisdiction."

"This is an incident that happened under my jurisdiction. Besides, why should the police officer come to the messy crime scene in person? It's enough to leave the search operation to us."

Although his attitude seemed very respectful, he still had the meaning of questioning the other party during his conversation.

However, the fair-skinned man pushed the frame with his middle finger and said calmly: "Tatashima Police Department, I'm sorry that I can't do that. The situation is much more serious than you think. This case has been decided to set up a special search headquarters. The headquarters is located in the Metropolitan Police Department rather than the Hokage Police Station, and the Supervisor personally directs it. In the future, the people of the Hokage Bureau will obey our command."

Tadashima was very surprised: "Even the director was dispatched?"

The cabinet shrugged and responded: "Well. Because it was the loss of composure of all the police. The superior hoped that this case could be controlled as soon as possible."

"hateful!"

Something must have happened. Tadashima couldn't help but want to scream. The Metropolitan Police Department will only set up a special search if it encounters a major incident. It is definitely not a good thing to mobilize the entire fugitive.

"Police Department, how long has the defendant been running away?"

"It was about an hour ago."

"So it probably hasn't run far."

The frames in the cabinets are shining.

"Police Department, can you tell me about Rentaro Rikan? I read the basic information on the way here. He is 174 cm tall and weighs 62 kilograms. It seems to be the first part of Tendori's boxing technique. But what I want to know is not that kind of thing. The police department seems to be an old acquaintance with the defendant. From your perspective, what kind of person is Rentaro Rikan?"

"It looks casual, but it is very strong. The policeman, please forgive me for saying something. You will definitely not catch that guy."

The corners of the mouth between the cabinet, which showed a surprised expression, rose slightly:

"Oh, it seems that the police department has a very high opinion of him."

Tadashima's back felt chills for some reason.

He clapped his hands in the cabinet to remind the searchers at the scene.

"So everyone, in order to prevent the fugitive from running far away, we will set up inspection posts within a radius of twenty-five kilometers. The fugitive is named Rentaro Rimi. He is a middle-sized man, a profession as a student and a former promoter of a private security company. The photos will be distributed later. I repeat - the fugitive is Rentaro Rimi."

Go to work quickly - after the cabinet was slapped again, the searchers under his subordinates should have scattered cleverly.

Tadashima asked carefully behind the cabinet room: "Then the cabinet room has police, what are you going to do next?"

"Riki Rentaro's connections are not that wide. It is easy to imagine that he will surrender to the first person he will surrender. After all, I know that person too. Let me tell him. Don't worry, the police department. Your prediction will fail. This matter can be solved tonight."

After escaping, Rentaro was indeed the first to think of Mu Geng for help. However, Yang Xi's reminder kept circling in his mind, making him hesitate.

Escape is simple to say, but it is really difficult to implement it without anyone's help and by yourself alone.

At least, as long as Rentaro is still in the Tokyo area, it will be almost impossible to move forward.

What he had to face was not only a lack of food, but also a place to stay. Especially after not long, the streets and alleys were covered with wanted orders with his photos, and even the news was broadcast. If no one helped... it would not work!

Even if there is danger, Rentaro still made a decision. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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