family law

The investigation found that Nagase Satoshi was the last person who met Keiko, and they did not leave together after meeting at the bar.Jun Matsumoto had business dealings with many bar owners because of his undercover status in Fengyue all the year round, so he went to the bar privately to retrieve all the surveillance videos of that day, but he watched them for hours and checked over and over again. No clues were found.The two people in the picture are just drinking and chatting, and they have no way of knowing what they are talking about.In fact, the position of the probe happened to be facing Nagase's table. If only I could understand lip language, I might be able to discover something new.

Just as he was frowning, his cell phone rang unexpectedly, and the caller showed an unrecorded number.

"Hello, who is it?"

A strange voice came from the phone, "Is this Matsumoto? I am Ikuta...it is Ohno..." It wasn't Sho Sakurai. Jun Matsumoto was a little disappointed. It had been more than 24 hours since Sho Sakurai disappeared.

"I know Ohno's friend Toma Ikuta, right? Is there something wrong?" Matsumoto was quite surprised to receive a call from this person, and he didn't have much friendship with him.

Ikuta on the other end of the phone didn't realize the problem of friendship at all. He was unresponsive and put Matsumoto Jun in the circle of friends. Of course, his good friend's colleagues are also friends, so he didn't think there was any problem in calling. What's more, I only dialed the phone out of the attitude of helping. "The thing is like this. I heard Ohno said that you are in charge of checking the surveillance video of Shannan's little wife's case. Do you have any clue?"

It is true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Matsumoto pursed his mouth and said coldly: "No."

"Really? Then you have to treat me to dinner... Hehe..."

Listening to the other party's inexplicable laughter on the phone, Matsumoto couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Why is this person like this..."

Ikuta continued: "Just a few days ago, there was a prank case in our northern district, just the case of throwing an inflatable doll filled with chicken blood on the top floor... The case was solved under the guidance of experts. Didn't you see that? How powerful is the person, our bureau sent more than a dozen people to check the surveillance video of the building in turn, but they couldn't lock the specific target. It only took half a day for that person to get it done. I heard that he can speak lips, and he can tell from the screen. What is the other party talking about... I also heard that this person used to..."

Matsumoto interrupted Ikuta directly, and asked hastily, "Where is this person?"

"It's in the serious crime team of our North District, but he is not a policeman, but a special investigator hired by the police station..."

Jun Matsumoto packed his things directly, and hurriedly said on the phone: "I'll be there in half an hour." Then hung up the phone.

Holding the phone that had been hung up in his hand, Ikuta couldn't help laughing out loud; "I'm so impatient, the people in the Xiputuo Serious Case A Team have really opened up boys for this case, should I continue to give them How about opening some plug-ins?"

Time passed minute by minute, and about 3 minutes before half an hour, the door of the archive room was kicked open, and Jun Matsumoto's hoarse but sharp voice resounded throughout the archive room: "Where is the person?"

Ikuta hurried over, took his bag full of straps, and led him to the serious crime team.

Matsumoto's attention was completely attracted by the appearance of the little boy in front of him.Look at the man's trousers. The harem pants are not like harem pants, and the sweatpants are not like sweatpants. They only reach the knees, and there is an extra piece of cloth in front of the trousers. From a distance, it looks like a skirt.The backpack hanging on the back of the chair is really colorful, and it matches the t-shirt on that person quite well.That T-shirt...is it pink?Wearing a red t-shirt doesn't look like a girl, what's the matter with the hair dyed brown red, and it's even scratched up with styling water?Did this guy really come to work at the police station?

"Hello, Masuda Takahisa, you can call me MASSU." The red-haired man introduced himself to Jun Matsumoto while sitting on the swivel chair with a smile on his face.

This time Jun Matsumoto's eyes flashed. What a magical smile it was. Just by looking at it, all my worries and fatigue seemed to be healed. It turned out that this is the perfect smile of the legendary healing department.

MASSU took all the tapes in the bag and started to work. The mouse in his hand kept switching the fast-forward speed of the video, without blinking his eyes, and occasionally paused for a while. it says.

Ikuta led Matsumoto to sit far away in the corner, while he went to the tea room to make two cups of coffee and brought them over.

"Drink something to refresh your mind, it's almost like a panda's eyes. How long has it been since you closed your eyes? This person will become dull in thinking under a certain fatigue state. Why don't you take a good rest and go back to reason the case again. , maybe there will be new clues..." Ikuta spoke softer and slower, and when he finally finished speaking, Jun Matsumoto, who had drank a few sips of coffee, finally lay down on the floor with a thud. put on the table and fell asleep...

MASSU glanced at Jun Matsumoto, who was drugged with sweat, and asked, "Friend?"

Ikuta shook his head and continued to drink the coffee in his hand, "My friend's colleague."

"Then you're so useless? Carrying bags and serving tea and water. I've been your friend for so many years, but I haven't seen you make me coffee. I'm working overtime for free."

Before MASSU finished nagging, Ikuta put his own coffee on his left hand. "Come on, do you think I don't know that you've been laying the floor in the serious crime department every night recently, am I not creating a valid reason for you to stay in the office?"

MASSU grinned, "Then I have to thank you? Hey, you are so capable, why don't you help me find a new identity, this place seems to have been exposed."

Ikuta couldn't sit still when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?"

With a kick of MASSU's foot, the stool slid to another computer. The mouse clicked on a screenshot of the video, motioning for Ikuta to come and watch. "Although the suspect in the body throwing case, the courier, pleaded guilty, he is definitely not the mastermind. Look at this enlarged and restored screenshot. The earplugs in his ears are definitely not hearing aids. He gave the order. The mastermind spent so much effort just to make such a prank? I think he is setting me up. It is only a matter of time before the identity of the special investigator hiding in the police station is revealed..."

Ikuta touched the beard on his chin, and began to think about how to forge a new identity for MASSU.