On the other side of Huang Juan, everyone was already celebrating.

　　 "Teacher Kiryu is so amazing, he broke the other's defense so quickly!" Gusado Saburo exclaimed, "Teacher Kiryu has not experienced a few steps in a general interrogation!"

　　 The CIA's interrogation manual divides the process of a person's submission into several stages. The gongans have basically received CIA training and have read this manual.

　　 Kiryuu Kazuma directly skips all stages of the manual except the initial resistance stage, and fast forwards to the confession.

　　 But there are still people who have doubts about this: "Nishida Jun, is it still in the stage of pretending to confess?"

　　 This is a link that usually goes through before the real confession. The person on trial can no longer stand the torture and decides to confess falsely. At this time, irrefutable evidence is used to finally kill the resistance of the person on trial.

　　Araju: "Don't worry, we just need to be careful to verify what he says next, Tasaburo, you have a good memory, and always verify his words against the information in your memory."

　　 "Understood." Tasaburo nodded.

　　 Huang Juan discovered him because of his attention to details and the ability to establish connections between various details, and the basis of this ability is a strong memory.

　　Arakan is very certain now that Jun Nishida is the key to uncovering the enemy's well-being technology's conspiracy. Otherwise, Shibori Tianjiu would not be so embarrassed after learning that Jun Nishida could not be protected by normal legal means.

　　Arakan will not forget that the character who brought Jun Nishida back to the center of everyone's field of vision was Kiryuu Kazuma. Before, whether it was the police or gongan, this person was ignored.

　　 Now it seems that this is the set of welfare technology.

　　 Kiryuu Kazuma directly saw through the layout of the enemy and found the key points. What an amazing insight this is.

　　Arakan’s admiration for Kiryuu Kazuma is full. A person of more than 30 admires a young man who is less than 20. It is very incredible in the Japanese society that is very particular about the elders and children.

　　Araki also knows that he can't show this too much.

　　 But this does not prevent him from frequently borrowing the wisdom of Kiryuu Kazuma in the future. After all, he has already called the teacher Kiryuu.

　　 In Japan, the honorific title "teacher" is very heavy.

　　 Aramaki looked at the surveillance screen, waiting for Jun Nishida to continue to disclose the inside story of Welfare Technology.

　　**

　　 Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma coldly and calmly, but did not continue to speak.

　　 Kazuma: "How did you kill him, is it convenient to add details? The police officers over there must be very interested in this."

　　 said Kazuma and pointed to the closed-circuit camera hanging in the corner of the interrogation room.

Jun Nishida glanced at the camera, made a V gesture, and then began to tell how he coaxed Hechuan Xingzi into "last ritual of this youth"-in fact, it was a breakup cannon, and then he took a drink to create an atmosphere for Hechuan Xingzi. Sleeping pills...

　　 Kazuma is staggering: "Sleeping pills? The autopsy did not find sleeping pills in Hechuan Xingzi's body."

　　 Nishida Jun shrugged: "Japanese forensic waste is not a day or two, is it?"

A normal Japanese will probably refute one or two sentences, but Kazuma is not a normal Japanese. He is a Chinese from the 21st century? 　It happens to be living in the era when Japanese myths are shattered? 　If there is anything, it’s okay to laugh with sand sculpture netizens Craftsmanship.

　　 So he readily agreed with Nishida Jun's statement.

　　 Japanese forensic medicine is just food.

　　 The "interrogation" continues, and then Nishida Jun fills in the remaining details.

　　 Kazuma directly asks the most critical question: "How did you know that there will be consecutive refrigerator suicides next?"

"When He Chuan Horyuji is preaching, he often tells a joke? 　" Jun Nishida looked at Kazuma? 　 changed the expression of mystery, "When he wants to think, he likes to be in a cold place. Helps active thinking. So whenever he feels that the air conditioner is not cold enough, he opens the door of the refrigerator and gets in."

　　Kazuma frowned: "Do you rely on this? 　Confirm that there will be continuous refrigerator suicides?"

"I did not rely on this to conclude that a refrigerator suicide case has occurred. It is just that the corpse has been disposed of in advance." Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma, "I was planning to contact Zhen Quanhui to deal with the corpse? 　 But the phone was just called Not long after going out? 　You are here."

　　 Kazuma: "Jin Quanghui... are those Koreans?"

"Who knows if they are Koreans? 　Smecta are the ones who speak anyway." Jun Nishida shrugged, "If you didn't break me? 　The police probably won't launch a large-scale raid, and it won't lead to a real punch meeting. Avoid the edge for now? 　Can't handle the new corpse."

　　 Kazuma knew that this person was talking about the second body found by the police.

　　 "Aren't you caught by the police at that time?" Kazuma asked in surprise? 　 "The raid should be over."

　　 "But the security force in the entire area has increased, and Real Boxing Club is not sure if the police are fishing for big fish. I will definitely wait and see."

　　 Kazuma nodded.

　　 It seems that Zhen Quanhui has been dealing with those who committed suicide when they entered the refrigerator, but the police suddenly started a carpet search. They were unable to act at will. As a result, the suicides were all stinking or something happened and they were discovered.

　　 But this involves another question: "How can Zhenquan determine where there are new corpses? They can't always rush before others find the corpse, right?"

　　 asked Kazuma.

　　 Nishida Jun: "I don't know. They can know it anyway. Maybe the physiotherapy device of Welfare Technology is equipped with a transmitter?"

　　 Kazuma shook his head: "The transmitter has been discovered a long time ago. Huang Juan and they dismantled it. I don't know how many such physiotherapy devices."

　　 "Then I don't know, anyway, before the police start to act and they have to proceed with caution, they can always rush to the scene before anyone else finds the body in the refrigerator."

　　 Kazuma is staggering.

　　 This is another unsolved mystery.

　　 But since Nishida Jun doesn't know the answer to this mystery, skip it and ask the next question quickly.

　　 "Why Welfare Technology-wrong, why Mr. Heisenberg, prevent us from going to URB's karaoke room?

　　 It is not yet certain that Heisenberg is related to Welfare Technology, so Kazuma changed to a rigorous term midway.

　　 Nishida Jun shook his head: "I only have guesses about this. Would you like to hear the guesses of an enemy who is known for acting and lying?"

　　 Kazuma: "I think your acting and lying skills are very average."

　　 In an instant, Jun Nishida's expression became very subtle.

　　 This guy is really serious about acting.

　　 Kazuma: "So, let's talk, I will judge the authenticity by myself."

　　 Jun Nishida curled his lips: "I think URB’s karaoke room is probably a factory in Heisenberg, where he painted cod liver oil into blue pills."

　　 "Wait for me!" Kazuma interrupted Nishida Jun, "Are you serious? Is that really cod liver oil?"

"It's just my guess, but I have evidence to support this speculation," said Jun Nishida. "Blue pills cannot be bought home. They are all bought and eaten on the spot. After my star ate it, I immediately kissed her. , The result is the smell of cod liver oil."

　　 Kazuma opened his mouth to an O shape, but he immediately noticed a question: "Wait a minute, haven't you taken that pill?"

　　 "No, they don't sell it to me." Jun Nishida shrugged, "Maybe because I haven't believed their propaganda. But I pretended to believe it completely, and I didn't know how they saw me through."

　　 Kazuma licked his lips, and he understood a little bit.

　　 Whether it is *teaching, *sales, or fraud, they will use exaggerated and brainless propaganda to screen potential audiences.

　　In fact, this method is also widely used in advertising.

　　 For example, I saw a very bad drawing class advertisement for Kazuma at station B in my previous life. Even a layman who read Kazuma knew that the advertisement was very bad.

　　 But they bought the homepage ad space at station B, because this picture can screen out those who have aesthetics, and those who report to the class are those who have no aesthetic ability and want to learn. It is better to fudge.

Before the interrogation of Nishida Jun, Kazuma thought that there must be some mysterious power involved in this incident, maybe there will be big octopuses to give sugar, the more he interrogates now, the more he feels that this is a religious education. It's just more successful.

　　 Kazuma did not expect that the previous ridicule was actually true.

　　 "So, URB led the fans to catch me and give them time to evacuate the workshop. In fact, the main concern is that the blue pill is cod liver oil?"

　　 On the question of Kazuma, Jun Nishida shrugged: "I'm just guessing, maybe that really is a new type of anesthetic, but the day I kissed, Xingzi just ate cod liver oil."

　　 "Does she have a habit of eating cod liver oil?" Kazuma asked again.

　　 "No, but people occasionally try new things, don't you say that cod liver oil can beautify?" Nishida Jun split his hands.

　　 After thinking about Kazuma for a few seconds, I found another unconsistent point: "If the blue pill is just cod liver oil, how do you explain the ghost symbols found at the scene of those who committed suicide?"

　　The so-called passing through the narrow door can be the result of *teaching brainwashing, but these ghost symbols can't always be the result of brainwashing. It stands to reason that it should be the music score written on the staff.

　　 Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma and was silent.

　　 Kazuma: "Talk to you."

　　 "I don't know." Jun Nishida looked at Kazuma seriously, the entry above his head did not shine, so he did not use his superb acting skills now, "I don't know what that is."

　　 Kazuma: "It can't really be the music score given by the **** of music, can't mortals understand it?"

　　 Nishida Shun his hands.

　　 Kazuma sighed.

　　 clarified a lot of problems, but made the unclear problems more difficult to understand.

Kazuma thought for a while, and then asked Nishida Jun some detailed questions. Finally, Kazuma basically finished asking, so he asked a question that allowed Nishida Jun to play freely: "What do you have? Evidence, can Hechuan Fallon be convicted directly?"

　　 Nishida Jun’s answer was also very simple: “Yes, he should have committed bigamy, but I’m not sure if the lawyer you hired can sue Shiba Ikuta. After all, he was very careful not to leave any evidence.”

　　 The first reaction of Kazuma is "Japan also has bigamy?", the second reaction is "Should I take the sutra with this Aikawa Horyuji?"

　　 Kazuma is speechless: "Uh, are there no other charges?"

"With my knowledge of law, it should be gone." Jun Nishida shook his head, "I want to be certain that no one hates Aikawa Farong more than I, and continue to cooperate with him, just because I want to finish my play. "

　　 was reminded by Jun Nishida's words, Kazuma remembered another question: "Aikawa Horyuji, why do you want to sponsor your drama?"

"He firmly believes that my drama has the ability to shape people's hearts." Jun Nishida still confessed as before. "I just treated this as the flattery of the gold masters at first. These gold masters, in order to highlight their uniqueness, will do all kinds of things. Touted niche, experimental works of art."

　　 Kazuma rushed to say: "But then you found out that Hiroshi Hekawa might really think so?"

"Yes, and gradually I started to think so. After all, I have seen how he manipulates those who come to listen to his speech, and I have seen URB fans go crazy." Jun Nishida took a deep breath, "Look back now. , The process of my gradual change of concept, I am afraid that he has also followed his way."

　　 Kazuma joked: "Then have you ever thought that if you also become a true follower of Hechuan Farlong, you will be able to post with Miss Hechuan Hoshiko again."

　　 Kazuma subconsciously used a two-dimensional vocabulary brought over in the previous life, and quickly corrected it: "I mean, my heart is in love."

　　 Jun Nishida looked up at the ceiling, as if to imagine the scene depicted in Kazuma.

　　 Then he raised his eyebrows: "This is simply a drawing of hell. Is the love between two puppets who lost their souls still called love?"

　　 Kazuma: "But at least Hechuan Xingzi is still alive like that."

　　 Jun Nishida's expression dimmed.

　　 Kazuma has no sympathy for any murderer.

　　 Nishida Jun: "I can't help it either..."

"No." Kazuma scolded, "When criminals repent, they will always say, "I can't help it." However, in fact, most people in this world are betrayed by life and live a miserable life. In other words, they also abide by the goodness in their hearts.

　　 "To sympathize with you and forgive you is to betray these people!"

"Huh, it's very beautiful. But most of those who stick to the kindness have no good results, and they can only end in depression. No one comes to save them, nor do you, Hero Sang!" Nishida Jun may have been poked too. Reversed the scales, changed his attitude just now, and said **** for tat.

　　 Kazuma: "It is wrong to expect a savior in itself! Everyone is his own hero, and everyone should hold the throat of fate by themselves."

　　 Nishida Jun looked at Kazuma: "Huh, you are so simple..."

　　 "But I did it." Kazuma responded calmly.

　　 He did it. On that rainy night, he strangled the throat of fate.

　　 He let fate become his slave.

　　 The soul shaped by past experience exudes a powerful aura, which fills the entire space. “(Kazuma)” guessed that at this time, the lone dragon entry above his head must be burning.

Jun Nishida stared at Kazuma for a long time, and sighed heavily: "Perhaps, I should blame fate for letting me not meet you earlier. I can understand why the detective, who is much older than you, would I called you Teacher Kiryu."

Nishida stopped for a while and looked at Kazuma: "Let me tell you one more thing. I once saw by chance that Shibai Tianjiu gave the chairman of the Zhenquan Association Qiu Dong a list, and Judging from their conversations, Shiba Ikuta should give him a similar list every month."

　　 Kazuma: "List? How do you make sure it is a list?"

　　 "I slept with Qiu Dongwan's woman, but the timing was bad that day, so I had to hide under the bed. Then I heard a little bit of their conversation, they said, ‘this month’s list’."

　　 Kazuma looked at Nishida Jun: "Your experience is really amazing. Koreans are too careless."

　　 "Just say that there may be such a list every month, so just like a routine, they themselves are numb. Are you not curious what is on that list?"

　　 Kazuma thought for a while and came up with a bold conjecture: "Could it be... the name and address of the person who will commit suicide this month?"

　　 "Maybe there is still a date of death. Who knows, maybe the suicide was originally the result of Aikawa Horyyu's psychological suggestion. I will not be surprised if it is determined that he can really do this kind of thing afterwards."

　　 Kazuma gasped.

　　 Unexpectedly, this interrogation, after so long in science, began to show some fantasy.

　　 Not right, maybe starting from the sheet music of the ghost drawing talisman, it has entered the realm of the mysterious side.

　　 Go back and ask the big fox.

Kazuma took a deep breath and thought about it as if there was really nothing to ask this time, so he pushed forward the pork chop rice that hadn't completely cooled down in front of him: "Are you hungry? Come on. Coming, don't you want to take a bite?"

　　 This is a specialty pork chop rice of the Metropolitan Police Department. When you eat it, you will remember the taste of your hometown and your mother. The suspects in the Japanese criminal police film said it was good.

　　 Nishida Jun glanced at the pork chop rice, and directly picked up the chopsticks: "You are right, eat well. After all, I may die soon. It's better to be a full ghost than a hungry ghost."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "What do you mean? You want to commit suicide too? Like the lead singer of URB?"

Shun Nishida took two bites of rice, then took a bite of a piece of pork chop. While chewing, he said, "I'm not going to commit suicide. But there is a strange rumor in Welfare Technology. Anyone who has betrayed Mr. Hechuan Hiroshi will disappear."

　　 Kazuma: "You are in the police station. It is very safe. Even Hiroshi Kagawa cannot attack the police station."

　　 "Yes, so I can still eat now." Jun Nishida ate the pork chop rice, "Well, it's delicious. It tastes like hometown and mother."

--real or fake?

　　 Kazuma now suddenly became curious about this pork chop rice, and wanted to have one.

　　 I don’t know if he will see the motherland that has been parting for a year.

　　**

　　 Xing Jishang came to the same park again, sitting on the same bench.

　　 But the person who came to join him was not the same.

　　 Of course, it may also be special effects makeup.

　　 "The latest command." The man said directly, "Activate the fighter for you."

　　 "What?" Xing Jishang almost violated the rules and turned to look at the connector.

　　 It's no joke to activate the fighters. Once the destructive machine is activated, it will make a big noise.

　　 "The target is the Kandagawa Police Station." The connector continued.

　　 It is also very rare to give orders verbally like this. Generally, the order is written on paper with a wrong code, clipped into the book, and then put the book in a public storage box.

　　 It seems that the order this time was issued very urgently.

　　Similar to this situation, as a competent spy, Xing Jishang should confirm.

　　 "I want a confirmation code." Xing Jishang said.

　　 The other party took out a radio directly from his pocket, put it between the two, and then pressed the switch.

　　 The radio has already adjusted the channel, and it happens to be able to receive the broadcast from the radio station in Vladivostok.

　　Pushkin’s poem is being read on the radio.

　　The method of reading is a bit special.

　　Each agent has an emergency confirmation code that can only be used once, and only he and the mogul in Moscow know it.

　　 Even the announcer in Vladivostok didn't know why he wanted to play this. He just got a tape and played it at the appointed time according to the instructions.

　　The person who brought the radio over, of course, didn’t know which part of Pushkin’s poem was the code.

　　 Xing Jishang sighed.

　　 This code is used up, until I return to the agent center to report, no new code will be assigned to him, which means that during this period of time, KGB defaulted that his agent had been lost.

　　 Even if he returned to Lubyanka, he would have to undergo more than three months of observation and re-education before he could start the mission again.

　　 The connector took the radio back.

　　 It stands to reason that after the connector has completed this task, he will temporarily enter the abandoned state. He will continue to live as he is until he is caught by the CIA or is called by the motherland again.

　　 It stands to reason that after such a task is given, the person who connects should leave without saying anything.

　　 This way he can protect himself to the greatest extent.

　　 But the connector spoke again: "You seem to have a lot of questions."

　　 Xing Jishang frowned and couldn't help but glance at the connector.

　　 This connector is either pretty funny, or is very high-level, will not be discarded, and has great discretionary power.

　　 Since the other party has to signal that they can ask, Xing Jishang asked unceremoniously: "Why do you want to make such a big battle~lightnovelpub.net~Police station, that is."

　　 "Do you know that we are in Afghanistan and have been using airborne assault tactics against the guerrillas?" the man asked rhetorically.

"I know."

　　The Soviet air assault unit used Mi-24 Hind helicopters to attack the Afghan guerrillas in the mountains.

　　Mi 24 is an armed helicopter that can carry infantry. In combat, the infantry can be placed on the top of the hill to occupy the commanding heights, and then use fierce firepower for close support.

　　 This tactic was very successful and caused huge casualties to the Afghan guerrillas.

The linker said: "Last month, we lost four Mi-24 female deer and nearly a hundred people were killed. After investigating the wreckage, it was discovered that the Afghans were using stinger shoulder-borne anti-aircraft missiles provided by the Americans. So we have to return the color. "

　　 Xing Jishang asked in surprise: "Then attacked the Japanese police station?"

"This is part of a worldwide counterattack plan. In addition, the original plan was to make your fighters disguise as the remnants of the Communist Party and attack the US Embassy. I changed the target with my authority to help our facilitators. Solve a small problem." The connector said, "Don't worry, the effect is almost the same. Remember to ask the soldiers to bring the All-Common Fighting token before they leave."

　　 Xing Jishang is speechless: "I understand. What should I do after the mission starts? Provide support? Or just hide?"

　　 "If you can, reclaim the fighters. If you can't, forget it." After that, the connector stood up and put on a hat, "Good luck-no, in Japan, it should be called Wuyun prosperous."