Chapter 571 Tiangra
Early the next morning.
A police officer from the Security Department knocked on the door of the director's office carrying a pile of documents.
As soon as you enter the door, you can smell an unpleasant odor. It’s hard to tell what it is, but it definitely makes you frown.
It was a mess inside, with waste paper crumbs everywhere and a half-rolled sleeping bag under the desk.
The new employee couldn't help but admire his boss's efforts and respectfully placed the file bag on the table: "Director Matsumoto, this is the information you asked me to get from the Tokyo Hunting Season Security Bureau. It's all here."
"Leave it there. Go get me a cup of coffee."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who had just crawled out of his sleeping bag, yawned, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and found that his dark circles under his eyes had become thicker.
"Really? I'm already in my forties and I still have to work overtime every day. Yawn~"
In order to defend Taiji Town, Matsumoto Kiyonaga had to drag his sleeping bag and sleep directly in the office these days. This way, if things could not be resolved, he might be able to keep his job because of his hard work.
The steaming coffee was brought to the table. Matsumoto Kiyonaga opened the file bag with one hand and took a sip of the coffee with the other. The heat burned his mouth and made him sober instantly.
"As expected, coffee should be drunk hot."
Pursing his lips, Matsumoto Kiyonaga sat up straight, his aging bones making slight noises, but fortunately he did not twist his waist. He took out the documents from the file bag, turned to the column concerning the Kii Peninsula, and took out all the information inside.
The hunting season is organized by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Although Japan does not have a capital, it is Tokyo after all, and the level is much higher. It is directly supervised and managed by the Japanese National Police Agency.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga had to use his connections to get such a document in less than a day, otherwise the normal application would have taken several days.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga took out all the files and began to check them.
First of all, those who are not on the Kii Peninsula can look at it later. Although Japan is not big, it is more than 3,000 kilometers from south to north. It is impossible to drive there in a day. If you want to get to Dolphin Bay from places outside the Kii Peninsula, it will take at least hours.
If this is true, then there will be no way to sleep and people will be exhausted to death.
There are six hunters looking at the Kii Peninsula, and among these six hunters... huh?
Matsumoto Kiyonaga was stunned, turned his head quickly, and his pupils gradually dilated. There were only six hunters in total, and three of them were in trouble?
These days Matsumoto has no time to watch this kind of entertainment program. Although it is very exciting, he is in middle age and has passed the age of pursuing excitement and passion. He is not interested in such live broadcasts at all. Only when he got the information did he realize what a coincidence!
How many people had accidents in total?
As a police officer after all, Matsumoto Kiyonaga immediately realized that something was wrong. Three out of the six people had accidents, and the accident rate reached 50%. If it was really that terrible, the show would definitely not be able to go on.
He took out his cell phone and checked online. It would have been fine if he hadn't checked, but once he did, he found out that only three hunters had accidents, all on the Kii Peninsula!
Something is wrong, absolutely wrong!
There is a problem.
The pages turned.
Bifang, Mugalen, and Bosen.
The only three people left on the Kii Peninsula made Matsumoto Kiyonaga frown. Just looking at the photo, he thought Bifang was a Japanese, but he found out that he was Chinese. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he seemed to have some impression of him. It seemed that he had promoted him a few days ago and was a master at hunting bears.
Are they all foreigners?
Looking at the ranking again, Bifang is first, Bosen is second, and even Mugaren is ranked fifth.
What the hell are these guys!
Now Matsumoto Kiyonaga can be 100% sure that there is definitely something wrong with one of the three contestants, and the intensity of the distribution is too high.
There were a total of thirty-five hunters, and one peninsula accounted for three of the top five, as well as all the hunters who had accidents, with an accident rate of fifty percent.
So you are special?
Matsumoto Kiyonaga instantly realized that the breakthrough was right in front of him.
Who is it?
The three people on the Kii Peninsula are still acting and don't know that they have been targeted by a certain Metropolitan Police Department chief.
Everyone performs their own role.
Bifang is playing Taiji Town, the audience, and the organizer.
Brent is playing an old hunter, a martyr in his twilight years, a veteran still waiting to be ridden.
Mugalun is... I don't know what he is acting, maybe he is getting first place with fear and trepidation?
However, there were still many people with keen intuition in the audience who vaguely realized that Bifang seemed to be hiding something from them.
There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the slackness is too obvious and the sense of rhythm is wrong.
It was loose at times and tense at others. It relaxed when the audience was excited, and suddenly tensed when they started cursing, and so on.
The disordered rhythm makes people feel very uncomfortable, as if a giant and a dwarf are dancing the rumba.
I didn’t feel much at first, but it continued like this for more than a week, and many old fans noticed it.
After all, we have broadcast live so many times, so there is still a little bit of tacit understanding.
Less than a month left.
Although it was a hot summer day, Bifang was able to lean against the tree calmly.
Today is also a day for water release.
There is no other way. I am busy at night, so I have to reduce the intensity of exercise during the day. Only in this way can I avoid obvious fatigue.
Fatigue is difficult to disguise. Others can tell at a glance that you have done something bad at night.
Even so, Bifang didn't know how long he could pretend.
There are mostly ordinary people in the world, but being ordinary does not necessarily mean being stupid.
Sooner or later, something abnormal will be discovered, and all Bifang can do is seize the time.
Somewhere in the mountains.
Borson is indeed becoming more and more accustomed to life in front of the camera, and even starting to mingle with the audience.
"It's great to be young. I never thought that a hunter like me could have so many fans."
Bosen was very happy, especially when looking at the gifts on the screen. He even felt that he made much more money than in his old job.
Being able to hunt black bears openly and earn money for free really makes me wonder if anyone will continue to do this in the future.
"I'm a little tired today."
Mugalun sat on the ground. After eating barbecue at noon, all the blood flowed from his brain to his stomach, making Mugalun want to sleep more and more.
I don’t know how Bifang can do this every day.
Never mind. Never mind.
Hunting with a tired body will cause trouble, so take a rest first.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga yawned and rubbed his eyes. This was the nth night that he had been busy and he could only take a short nap at noon every day.
After nearly half a week of busy work, Matsumoto Kiyonaga finally had some clues.
Among the three, the experiences of two of them are easier to check and are all out in the open, except for one.
"Berson, served in the Tiangra."
“What kind of company is this?”
Matsumoto Kiyonaga was completely confused, as he had never heard of such a large multinational company.
