The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

Time back to noon.

There is a cafeteria in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the food is not too bad. Because it is more convenient, people still prefer to come here.

Matsuda Jinhei sat opposite Hagihara Kenji with a meal.

The latter had already eaten half of it, and raised his eyelids, "I thought you didn't have time to eat again, why is Hasebe holding on to you, and this is the first time?"

"I forgot..." Matsuda Jin said calmly, "Because the people under him are all idiots. If he doesn't recruit new people to raise their average IQ, the Japanese police will be doomed."

"It's not that serious, is it? Then you can just transfer to the Criminal Department and give full play to your criminal investigation power."

"Hey, I don't want to be mad at the reasoning of the fools. Occasionally it can be used as a mood flavoring agent. If it is too many times, please spare me. And if I go there, won't I have a chance to defuse the bomb? That way? I'll be bored to death." Matsuda Jinhei held his face, "I saw the three police departments today."

"The person in charge of the special strike unit (responsible for counter-terrorism and hostage rescue)? What's wrong with him, mention it on purpose."

"Ah, because I heard that he has an unusual attitude towards Qiu Ze, thinking of a rare opportunity, I asked. As a result, I got an unexpected answer."

"Is it related to that guy Qiusawa?" Hagihara Kenji became serious.

As the senior in charge of bringing new people, that is, Qiu Ze's senior, he has always been a little worried about this junior.

The indifference towards everyone is one that few of his colleagues will talk to, which is a secondary issue. What's really worrying is his robot-like working condition.

I am dissatisfied with the department I am currently in, but I have completed the assigned work faster than anyone else.

The execution of the command is to the extent that even the program has to sigh, like a tight string every day.

And the abnormal attitude towards the prisoner, that was the first time Hagihara Kenji saw anything other than coldness on the other's face.

Qiu Ze probably has an unusual past. Hagihara Kenji judged so.

He has the intention to let the other party relax occasionally, but all his efforts so far have ended in failure.

"That's right. Oh, that's right." Matsuda Jinping changed the subject and talked about another matter, "I saw that guy staring at the computer this morning, and the report of the courier bombing case was on the screen."

So I only remembered when I came across three, and asked by the way. Originally, the other party didn't want to answer, but after learning about Qiu Ze's state, he hesitated to say it.

"What about Qiu Ze is related to the bombing?"

"Not really. Do you remember the terrorist attack on the Shinkansen ten years ago? The one that blew up Tokyo Station."

The three prisoners installed homemade bombs at the station, used hackers to broadcast live on Tokyo street screens, and took citizens as hostages to make the police throw their hands on the mouse and make a lot of nonsense.

He made no demands and the prisoner's aim was to discredit the police.

In a short period of time, the control of the screen could not be regained from the opponent's hands. It would be a big problem to cause a large-scale panic. At that time, the upper management urgently ordered to cut off the power of the entire city, and arranged for snipers to destroy the bomb remote control. The prisoner purpose was not achieved.

But the bomb went off anyway.

More than 300 people were injured and 23 were killed, including three prisoners.

Among the remaining 20 people, there are Qiu Ze and his wife, they are two of the three people who were held hostage by the police.

Sanjo was one of the snipers at the time.

"Are you feeling guilty about Qiu Ze because you failed to save the hostage?" Matsuda Jinhei said bluntly, "There is not only Qiu Ze who is also the child orphan of the victim, you not only go to investigate specially, but also write down each one. By now, a book can be filled with names, right? Isn’t it also Yagyu who searched for a lesson? I haven’t seen you take care of him except Qiu Ze.”

"What's more, at that time, you just obeyed orders. You have already done what you need to do to destroy the remote control, and the bomb will explode because there are gangsters' accomplices hiding in other places. The other party is a typical high-function anti-social, even if If you don't snipe, it will explode sooner or later. It's not your responsibility, and you don't have the character to put everyone's life on your shoulders."

Santiao's face gradually became ugly, "Don't say it..."

Matsuda Jinping's eyes were sharp: "Akizawa is special, why? The reports at the time were lying. You didn't destroy the remote control at all, but—"

"Enough!" Santiao interrupted him roughly, "Don't say it, your reasoning is right."

"I was ordered to shoot the gangster."

The gangsters were in the station, hiding behind the hostages, and from their point of view there was no way to hit a one-shot kill, so—

"Akizawa's parents died at the hands of the police?" Hagihara Kenji was shocked by the truth, "Akizawa, does he know about this?"

"He doesn't know. Otherwise, he wouldn't be admitted to the police academy, and he's still committed to joining the criminal department - that accomplice has not been arrested yet. As you can see, that guy hates criminals." Matsuda Jinping has a headache. He rubbed his eyebrows.

Although this was indeed the best solution under the circumstances at the time, it was an indisputable fact that citizens were killed.

In the end, it is indeed those criminals who are to blame, if they hadn't jumped out to disturb the peace...

All I can say is that Qiu Ze didn't hate the wrong person.

But it has been so tense, I am afraid that before the gangster's accomplices are caught to take revenge, they will be broken first.

The superior still has high expectations for Qiu Ze's ability. If it is not good enough, he will not join the garrison under such circumstances.

But if Qiu Ze's attitude towards criminals has been so extreme, his police career can only stop there.

"Speaking of which, Qiu Ze has been employed for a while, and there is still one more welcome meeting." Hagihara Kenji put on a smiling expression, "How about making up for it tonight?"

If you can't do anything else, it's okay to let the guy feel the enthusiasm of his colleagues.

Matsuda Jinping glanced at him: "That guy is notoriously refusal to socialize... Well, if it was you, maybe he would agree to it when he was too annoyed."

"Wow, what does it mean to be so annoying, everyone thinks it's super relaxing to talk to me." Hagihara Kenji made a wink to Fa Xiao, and said, "Also, although he looks cold on the surface, he is actually warmhearted. Oh, that guy Yamada dozed off and forgot all the work silently, I thought he was going to be taught a lesson by Ishihara, but when Qiu Ze came out with the report, even I was stunned."

This is the first time I have heard of such a thing, Matsuda Jinhei suddenly said, "No wonder Yamada has suddenly become diligent recently."

It's because he was hit by the younger generation.

The lunch break was limited, and the two chatted briefly for a few more words, and soon went back to their own.

Hagihara Kenji colluded with other people in the office again, and when he asked about it, he found that Qiu Ze's favorability with other people was not bad, and he couldn't help but sighed that it was a foul.

Anyway, tonight's welcome party is so settled.

Hagihara Kenji and Akizawa held hands in handcuffs, one grinning, the other cold, and the atmosphere was not awkward. This was all thanks to the full social skills of Hagihara Kenji, known as a socialite.

They walked on the street so swaggeringly, and the rate of return was 100%, but except for Yamada and Makimura who followed, Matsuda Jinhei and the parties who would wear sunglasses at night were unmoved.

"Counting today, Qiu Ze has been in the job for half a month, right?"

Qiu Ze counted the time and found that it was indeed, so the other half had not received work from the organization for half a month, and spent all day in the training ground... There was always a bad premonition.

This might be the calm before the storm.

Cough, in short, that's another one's business, it has nothing to do with him, he's going to the bar to relax now!

With gongs and drums in his heart, Qiu Ze looked indifferent: "Well."

"Don't keep your face cold all the time, everyone actually likes you very much." Hagihara Kenji blinked, almost a substantial star was emitted from it.

Qiu Ze: "No, what are you talking about is unrealistic—"

The half-long-haired police officer pushed open the door of the tavern, and the colorful pieces of paper smeared his face instantly, and the unfinished words suddenly got stuck.

The people who carried out the sneak attack in the tavern were also a little cowardly when they looked at his face, but they looked up and down, but their voices were neat: "Welcome Qiu Zejun to join the job!"

Eh?

Qiu Ze wiped his face, stared at the colored paper in his hand and fell silent.

"Who came up with this idea?"

"It's Takeuchi, Takeuchi! He said that the welcome party would be half less without this atmosphere, so we went to buy it."

"I just said to let it go, but I didn't say let you put it in your face!"

"Who took the lead? Come out and admit your mistake."

"It's Ono!"

"That's not it, you idiot!"

There are more than a dozen big men in it, you push me and I push you, and it suddenly becomes a mess.

"Alright, alright, let's go in first, Qiu Ze is not angry, right?" Hagihara Kenji stopped.

"Uh..." Qiu Zezhao nodded subconsciously, but realized that something was wrong, so he froze in place.

To be honest, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Woohoo - why are there so many people in it? Could it be that his popularity is really not bad?