Chapter 039: Cleverly set up, the insider exposed
"It's you. What do you want to do with Officer Bu?" the young policewoman asked politely.
I can't say that I'm looking for Bu Liangren in order to find a traitor in your police station.
"Well, a little personal question," Zhang Hao gave a charming smile.
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call Inspector Bu."
"Can anyone come to the police station to look for someone? Oh, isn't this... that guy? Oh, Zhang Hao! What's up? Have you figured it out and are coming to the police station to turn yourself in?"
It was Fujiwara no Houta.
He pressed the policewoman's phone receiver with one hand and spoke in an official tone.
Zhang Hao ignored him, picked up his phone, sent a text message to Bu Liangren, then walked aside and sat down.
Fujiwara no Hou was bored and sat back in his seat, glancing towards Zhang Hao from time to time.
"I don't know why Zhang Hao came to see Bu Liangren at this time."
"Could it be that he has some news and is rushing over to inform Bu Liangren? I have to go and find out!"
As soon as Fujiwara Houtai stood up, he saw Bu Liangren's office door open and waved to Zhang Hao.
"There's a problem!" Fujiwara no Houtai became even more certain that Zhang Hao had come with bad intentions.
Seeing Zhang Hao walk into the office, he couldn't sit still.
I pretended to get some water and passed by the office door several times, but unfortunately Zhang Hao closed the door as soon as he went in, so I couldn't see anything.
In the office.
Zhang Hao and Bu Liangren sat quietly, watching the police officers walking back and forth outside the door.
"Have you discovered anything?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Fujiwara no Houtai passed by twice in half an hour. It's a bit unusual for someone who usually has to ask others to help him get water, but there's nothing unusual about the others."
Zhang Hao raised the corner of his mouth, "Then let's confirm it!"
Ten minutes later.
"Why hasn't he come out yet? Something must have happened!" Lord Fujiwara was too anxious and passed by the office again and went to the water barrel.
He hoped to overhear some useful information.
"Here it comes!" Bu Liangren snorted.
Just as Fujiwara Houtai finished getting the water and was walking back, he heard intermittent sounds from Bu Liangren's office, which made him slow down his pace.
"...Yamamoto...I saw it...Yes, I already know...Okay, I hope Inspector Bo...tonight..."
Fujiwara no Houtai at the back heard nothing and sat back angrily.
After a while, the office door opened, Zhang Hao walked towards the door, and Bu Liangren had a smile on his face...
"There must be something wrong! Zhang Hao must have discovered something and rushed over to inform Bu Liangren! I have to inform Yamamoto."
Fujiwara Houta looked around, lowered his head and operated on his phone...
All of this was seen by Bu Liangren through the blinds, "Fujiwara Houta! It's you!"
Zhang Hao sat in the car, reading the text message sent by Bu Liangren, and fell into deep thought.
It is now basically confirmed that the traitor in the police station is Fujiwara Gota.
But what to do next?
Although the traitor has been identified, there is no evidence to prove that Fujiwara no Kouta is the traitor.
Zhang Hao put down the seat, looked at the roof and thought about various feasible plans.
According to his original intention, Fujiwara no Houta would not be arrested for the time being.
That way, they could take advantage of the fact that Fujiwara no Morita was unaware that he had been discovered, and thus convey wrong and useless information to Yamamoto.
But they had no news of Yamamoto.
Time passes by every second.
"We have no choice but to change our plan. We will interrogate Fujiwara Houta first . If that doesn't work, we will have to catch him first!"
After Zhang Hao made up his mind, he replied to Bu Liangren and informed him of his next plan. He was ready to put on a show for Fujiwara Houta!
At this time, Ichiro Yamamoto was in a room in the Tanaka Group's headquarters building, discussing life with his secretary.
After receiving the message from Fujiwara no Houta, he picked it up, looked at it, and then threw it aside.
"Haha, as long as I don't show up, what can they do to me? I'm lucky I don't cause trouble for them!"
Thinking of this, he continued to have fun with his female secretary.
Fujiwara no Houtai spent the whole day in suspicion. When it was almost time to get off work and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Bu Liangren suddenly called a meeting.
"According to our informant, there will be an illegal organ trade at the Imperial Hotel in the near future. In the next few days, we need to take turns to monitor near the Imperial Hotel and report any situation in a timely manner!"
"Fujiwara Houta, Takano Aoi, you two will be in charge of surveillance tonight. The other party may have guns. You will go to the gun warehouse to get your guns later, but you are not allowed to shoot at will! Your main task is to monitor the movements of the criminals, do you understand?"
After hearing the assignment, Fujiwara no Houta felt confused.
I haven't heard what Ichiro Yamamoto has planned recently?
Thinking of this, he wanted to send a message to Yamamoto to confirm, but finally decided to wait.
Taking out your cell phone during a meeting is too conspicuous.
"I'm on duty tonight anyway , so I might as well take a look first. Maybe it's from another club."
After the meeting, after receiving their guns, Fujiwara Houta and Takano Aoi drove the police station's Sea Lion van to the vicinity of the Imperial Hotel.
The two parked the car on the side of the road and began surveillance...
Inside the Imperial Hotel.
Zhang Hao was wearing a black suit and a pair of black sunglasses, waiting for Bu Liangren's message.
Ding Dong~
Zhang Hao picked up his phone, looked at it, and stood up.
“The fun begins!”
He flagged down two hotel waiters, handed them a stack of banknotes and two silver boxes, and asked them to help carry them to the car.
Inside the car, Takano Aoi was closely watching the entrance of the Imperial Hotel.
Then he saw two people carrying boxes, surrounding a man wearing sunglasses, coming out of the hotel and walking towards a black Toyota.
Takano Aoi nudged Fujiwara Houta next to her and said, "Something seems to be going on."
Fujiwara Houta took the telescope and just saw Zhang Hao getting into a black Toyota car. The two people next to him were putting a silver box into the trunk.
Suddenly, a rapid horn sounded, scaring Fujiwara Houtai!
He rolled down the window and was about to start cursing when he saw it was a black Lexus.
"Follow me! It's Ichiro Yamamoto!" Bu Liangren shouted at the two of them.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the Empire Hotel.
Seeing the black Lexus speeding towards them, Zhang Hao started the car very "cooperatively" and began to "escape".
Two black cars began to speed wildly on the street, followed by a police van that was swaying and moving left and right.
"Hurry up and catch up!" Fujiwara Houta urged, then picked up his phone and wanted to send a message to Yamamoto Ichiro.
Damn! Why is there no signal at this time? I didn't hear that the group will take action tonight!
The two cars in front drove faster and faster, and disappeared around a corner.
Takano Aoi also stepped on the accelerator with all her strength, and all kinds of monitoring equipment in the car kept clanging.
"Lost them," Takano Aoi turned the corner but did not see any trace of the two cars.
"Keep going!"
After driving a few hundred meters forward, Takano Aoi saw a Lexus riding on the curb.
The hotel's black Toyota hit a fire hydrant, white smoke was coming out of the front of the car, and antifreeze was leaking all over the ground.
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.
He walked over, with Fujiwara no Houta following behind him.
Takano Aoi held the pistol and searched around the two cars carefully: "There is blood on the ground, and no one is in the car!"
Following the bloodstains on the ground, Takano Aoi slowly moved into the alley...
Gradually, the sound of fighting came from the depths of the alley, becoming clearer and clearer.
