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"It's you, may I ask what you can do with Bu Police Department?" the little policewoman asked politely.

I can't say that I'm looking for Bu Liangren to find a ghost for your police station.

"Well, a little personal question," Zhang Hao smiled charmingly.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call the Bu police department."

"Any cat or dog can come to the police station to look for someone, yo, isn't this... that who, by the way, Zhang Hao! What? Come to the police station to surrender when you figure it out?"

It was Fujiwara Houta.

He held down the telephone receiver of the little policewoman with one hand, and said in an official tone.

Zhang Hao ignored it, picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to Bu Liangren, then walked to the side and sat down.

Fujiwara Houta was bored, and sat back in his seat, looking towards Zhang Hao from time to time.

"I don't know why Zhang Hao came to find Bu Liangren at this time."

"Does he have any news to come over to inform Bu Liangren? I have to find out!"

As soon as Fujiwara Hou Tai stood up, he saw the door of Bu Liangren's office open and waved to Zhang Hao.

"There is a problem!" Houta Fujiwara was even more sure that Zhang Hao's arrival was not good.

Seeing Zhang Hao walk into the office, he couldn't sit still.

Pretending to fetch water, he passed by the office door several times, but unfortunately Zhang Hao closed the door as soon as he entered, and couldn't see anything.

Inside the office.

Zhang Hao and Bu Liangren sat quietly, watching the police officers walking around outside the door.

"Did you find anything?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Fujiwara Houta passed by twice in half an hour. It's a bit unusual for a person who usually drinks water to order others, but the others are nothing unusual."

The corner of Zhang Hao's mouth raised, "Then let's prove it!"

10 minute later.

"Why don't you come out, there must be something wrong!" Hou Fujiwara was too anxious, and went to the drinking bucket again through the office.

He hoped to overhear some useful information.

"Here we come!" Bu Liangren snorted.

Just as Mrs. Fujiwara finished receiving the water and was walking back, intermittent voices came from Bu Liangren's office, which made him slow down.

"...Yamamoto...I saw...yes, I already know...well, hope bu police department...tonight …”

Houtai Fujiwara at the back didn't hear anything, and sat back resentfully.

After a while, the door of the office opened, Zhang Hao walked towards the door, Bu Liangren had a smile on his face. .

"There must be a problem! It is estimated that Zhang Hao discovered something and rushed over to notify Bu Liangren! I have to notify Yamamoto."

Fujiwara Houta looked around, then lowered his head to operate on the phone...

All of this was seen by Bu Liangren through the blinds, "Hota Fujiwara! It really is you!"

Zhang Hao sat in the car and looked at the text message from Bu Liangren, and fell into thinking.

Now it is basically confirmed that the ghost in the police station is Fujiwara Houta.

Just what to do next?

Although the inner ghost has been identified, there is no evidence to prove that Fujiwara Kota is the inner ghost.

Zhang Hao put down his seat, looked at the roof of the car, and thought about various feasible plans.

According to his original intention, Fujiwara Houta will not be found out for the time being.

That can take advantage of Fujiwara Houta's lack of information that he didn't know that he had been discovered, so as to send wrong and useless news to Yamamoto.

But they didn't have any news about Yamamoto.

Time passed minute by minute.

"I can only change the plan first, and I will forcefully ask Houta Fujiwara first. If it doesn't work, I can only find him out first!"

After Zhang Hao made up his mind, he replied to Bu Liangren and informed him of his next plan, preparing to play a play for Mrs. Fujiwara!

At this time, Ichiro Yamamoto was discussing life with his secretary in the room of the headquarters building of the Tanaka Group.

After receiving the message from Fujiwara Houta, I picked it up and looked at it, then threw it aside.

"Hehe, as long as I don't show up, what can they do? It's fine if I don't bother them!"

Thinking of this, he continued to have fun with the female secretary.

Houtai Fujiwara spent the whole day in doubt, and when it was time to get off work, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, Bu Liangren suddenly called a meeting.

"According to the informant, there will be an illegal trade of organs at the Imperial Hotel recently. In the next few days, we will take turns to monitor around the Imperial Hotel and report any situation in time!"

"Fujiwara Houta, Takano Aoi, the two of you will be in charge of monitoring tonight. The other party may have a gun. Later, you can go to the gun store to get a gun, but don't shoot at will! Your main task is to monitor the movements of criminals. do you understand!"

Fujiwara Houta was puzzled after hearing the assignment.

Haven't heard that Ichiro Yamamoto has any plans recently?

Thinking of this, he wanted to send a message to confirm with Yamamoto, but finally decided to take it easy.

During the meeting, taking out the mobile phone is too ostentatious.

"Anyway, I'm going to be on duty tonight, so let's take a look first, maybe it belongs to other clubs."

After the meeting was over and the guns were collected, Houta Fujiwara and Aoi Takano drove the Sea Lion van of the police station to the vicinity of the Imperial Hotel.

The two parked the car on the side of the road and started surveillance work...

Inside the Imperial Hotel.

Zhang Hao was wearing a black suit and a pair of black sunglasses, and was waiting for Bu Liangren's message.

ding dong~

Zhang Hao took a look at his phone and stood up.

"The fun begins!"

He casually recruited two hotel service staff, handed over a stack of banknotes and two silver boxes, and asked them to help deliver them to the car.

Inside the car, Takano Aoi was closely monitoring the entrance of the Imperial Hotel.

Then he saw two men with suitcases in their hands, surrounded by a man wearing sunglasses, come out of the hotel and walk towards a black Toyota.

Aoi Takano pushed Fujiwara Houta next to her: "It seems that there is something wrong."

Mrs. Fujiwara took the binoculars, just in time to see Zhang Hao boarding the black Toyota car, and the two people next to him were putting the silver box into the trunk.

Suddenly, a rush of horns sounded, which startled Houta Fujiwara!

He rolled down the window and was about to start cursing, but saw a black Lexus.

"Follow me! It's Ichiro Yamamoto!" Bu Liangren shouted at the two of them.

Then he kicked the accelerator and rushed towards the Imperial Hotel.

Seeing the black Lexus approaching in a hurry, Zhang Hao started the car very "cooperatively" and began to "flee".

Two black cars started to drive wildly on the street, followed by a van from the police station moving left and right, swaying.

"Follow up!" Houta Fujiwara urged, and then picked up the phone again, wanting to send a message to Ichiro Yamamoto.

Grass!Why is there no signal at this time!I never heard that the group will take action tonight!

The two cars in front drove faster and faster, turning a corner and disappearing.

Takano Aoi also stepped on the accelerator with all her strength, and the various monitoring instruments in the car rattled non-stop.

"I lost my track," Takano Aoi turned around the corner of the street, but did not find the shadow of the two cars.

"Keep going!"

After driving a few hundred meters further, Takano Aoi saw Lexus riding on the curb.

The hotel's black Toyota hit the fire hydrant, the front of the car was emitting white smoke, and the antifreeze had leaked all over the floor.

Next to it is a dimly lit alley.

"Get out of the car!" Takano Aoi took out a pistol and held it in his hand.

Walking over, Hou Tai Fujiwara followed behind him.

Takano Aoi held a pistol and searched carefully around the two cars: "There is blood on the ground, and there is no one in the car!"

Following the blood on the ground, Takano Aoi slowly moved into the alley...

Gradually, the sound of fighting came from the depths of the alley, becoming more and more clear.