"Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~"

As soon as these words were spoken, the reporter became even more excited. He quickly pressed the shutter and took the face of Takaki Ioda, who was crushed and deformed, and Japanese diplomats poached rare migratory birds, so the sales of newspapers came.

Kuang Fu'an, who was leading the team to capture, sneered when he heard this, signaled his subordinates to pull the other party up, then walked to Takaki Ioda, gently patted his dirty collar and said.

"Mr. Takaki Ioda, I will be ordered by Mr. John Kaziwei of the Police Department to arrest you according to law. If you have any opinions, please wait until the police station. Please keep silent now."

"Baga, this is a shameless frame-up."

Takaki Ioda raised his neck and tried to break free from the constraints: "I don't poach the migratory birds, you will pay a heavy price for what you do today. The Great Japanese Empire will not allow it, um~"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by the police with a cloth. This was a routine operation. Before the interrogation and the case was clear, the prisoners must be prevented from reporting to other accomplices.

Kuang Fu'an quickly searched Takaki Ioda and found his wallet, key and a southern pistol. He pulled the bolt and saw that the chamber was filled with yellow and orange bullets.

The policemen immediately swallowed their saliva. They were really crazy. They were not on the battlefield. Whoever loaded their close-fitting weapons without any worries or feared that they would get fire from collisions. Fortunately, they controlled the target in time.

Otherwise, the other party would shoot and resist in a downtown area, and they would not know how many citizens would be killed and injured. At that time, it would be lucky to not be criticized for making meritorious service and thrown into prison if they were not arrested as scapegoats.

"Cut him in handcuffs and add shackles by the way. The intelligence said that this person is a Japanese intelligence officer and may be able to unlock the locks. You must keep a step away from him and must not let him run away."

Kuang Fu'an touched the beautiful litmus, gave instructions to his subordinates, then looked up at the upstairs. The window that had just turned off the lights should be the place where the target stays, so he had to search.

The targeted car also needs to be carefully inspected. Kai Ziwei revealed that the corpses of migratory birds that were poached and the guns used during poaching were in the car. As a result, the other party could not hunt with a pistol.

Only when these evidences are found can the case be turned into a de facto case. The Japanese have always been shameless and without conclusive evidence, they will definitely not admit that their diplomats poach migratory birds.

Looking at Takaki Ioda who was struggling desperately, he raised his hand and pointed to the residential building: "A group of people went to the suspicious house to search for it to see if there were any other physical evidence inside, and search it carefully.

Let’s go to a group of people to check the cars, so that the onlookers can retreat, don’t destroy the scene, everyone uses snacks, and when I go back, I will report to Mr. Kai Ziwei truthfully and ask for your merits.”

"Yes, thank you, Inspector."

The policemen, including foreign and Indian arresters, showed excitement. No matter what color the skin was, the superior who could take care of subordinates was a good superior. They immediately began to act according to Kuang Fu'an's order.

Seven or eight Hua Captains, led by a white subrogator, rushed into the stairs. The sound of steps shocked Takaki Ioda. He would not keep the information at home.

No way?

No way!

If the British found information in the house, they would be done. The empire would never let any traitor go, even the son-in-law of the Matsumoto family would not do it. This is a big trouble.

Takaki Izuda regretted it very much. He shouldn't have come to this ghost place to see Lao Dou. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more scared. His legs trembled unconsciously, and he did not fall to the ground by pulling the police.

Not far away, a group of Indian catchers held hands to separate the onlookers from the car. Perhaps because the boss was also a Chinese, his attitude was good and he did not insult or beat people.

Kuang Fu'an glanced at the pale face of Takahiro Ioda, knowing that the search was right, there must be something fatal in the house and the car, otherwise the Japanese agent would not be so panicked.

So he asked his subordinates to take the other party to the car on the side of the road, took out the key he had just found and tried it. He successfully opened the car door and saw a rifle quietly placed in the back seat.

"Three Eight Style?"

He put on gloves in a little surprise, held the gun in his hand and removed the bullets, placed the chamber and chamber in front of his nose, and immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder, indicating that the gun had fired.

Moreover, the shooting time was not long ago, but few people would hunt with rifles, especially flexible birds, which tests marksmanship. It was not obvious that this person was actually a sharpshooter.

"Report, find evidence."

Suddenly, the policeman who was searching behind the car shouted, attracting everyone's attention. The reporters and citizens squeezed outside the cordon and looked at the open trunk with their heads.

I saw three motionless migratory birds lying inside, one of which had a 90-degree neck breaking, obviously dead, and this scene made the crowd exclaim and then curse loudly.

"Poke that mother, it's such a migratory bird."

"The Japanese, attack the west."

......

Kuang Fu'an pinched a bullet on the ground of the trunk and asked someone to take off the cloth from Soda's mouth: "Mr. Takaki Ioda, what else do you have to explain? Don't say that the car and rifle are not yours.

With existing criminal technology, we can easily tell whether this bullet was shot from your rifle. As a professional intelligence officer, you should know that I didn't lie to you."

Takaki Ioda opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. What was going on? He only killed more than a dozen wild ducks. Where did these three migratory birds emerge? It's a hell.

Could it be that who put the prey in the wrong car? This is not impossible. The consulate’s car is equipped with the same model. It is normal to misread it in a dim evening. The question is what to do with Laodou.

Escape?

This doesn't work. If a diplomat becomes a wanted criminal, then his future will be over. Don't think about it. Maybe he will be sent back to the local area to eat dust at the warehouse of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He thought about a way to escape and said viciously, "I don't know, it must be someone else who put these in my car. Even if I beat them, it was just a public security case.

According to the treaties signed by various countries, I have the right to ask the consulate to be present. Please note that the public board of directors in the public concession include not only British people, but also citizens of the Great Japanese Empire."

After thinking for a long time, the only way Izuda Takaki could think of was to let these damn police officers take the initiative to let him go and end the search. Lao Dou's intelligence should not be so easy to find.

"hehe."

Kuang Fu'an and the surrounding police officers laughed. It is true that there are Japanese people in the board of directors, but they can't control the police officers' rooms. It's just a little bit unnecessary to use this to threaten them.

As for whether this case is a public security case or a criminal case, it is decided by the police station. It is not allowed to be a suspect who is disobedient and disobedient. If he suffers, he will be honest.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense."

After laughing, Kuang Fu'an held his smile and poked Izuda's head and warned: "You are also a decent person. Don't force me to treat you in an indecent way, okay, Mr. Diplomat.

Maybe you think you can hide the matter if you don’t admit it, but I want to tell you that no matter how stubborn people come to the police station, they will explain the problem obediently and don’t challenge our profession.”

"Baga...pa!"

"Baga...pa!"

"Baga...pa!"

Izuda Takaki was very dissatisfied and wanted to sniff the fragrance. As a result, he was slapped by Kuang Fu'an for three consecutive slaps in the face, and the blood from his nose was sprayed out, and the people applauded and applauded.

It is impossible to say that these people really care about the poaching of three birds. On the contrary, it is the reason why the Japanese are domineering in Shanghai, which makes everyone want to be beaten to death.

"Dear citizens, the police room in the public concession is responsible to all taxpayers, not a thug from a certain country or a certain person. As long as you dare to provoke the law, the police room will be severely punished."

After slapping his mouth, Kuang Fu-an jumped onto the open car door and shouted condescendingly: "Mr. John Caziwei said that he would capture poachers as soon as possible, and now his promise has been fulfilled.

Please believe that we will enforce the law impartially and conduct a trial of this person strictly in accordance with the law. Everyone is welcome to go to the trial at that time. If you have any dissatisfaction, please respond to the police station in time."

After performing the show, Old Master Qingtian patted John Kaiziwei's flattery again. He jumped out of the car and looked at another team of searchers running towards him, but why the other party looked panicked.

"What did you find upstairs."

Kuang Fu'an took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it and hit it. He held it in his mouth and asked casually, without knowing that a huge storm was about to hit.

“Sir, we…”

The leading white patrolman was sweating and replied with a sad face: "We found some secret documents in the house, about...information about the Imperial Fleet and the health status of the king.

We are in big trouble. This is a spy case, not a poaching case. It is related to the royal family and the navy. You must notify the two Mr. Kaiziwei. This matter is very, very sensitive."

The white inspector general said two very things, which is enough to show his inner fear. Don’t think that the British are very open and that they are a serious political incident in any country.

"Puff......cough..."

Kuang Fu'an was choked by this person's words, and his eyes were filled with tears. While holding his waist to relieve his breath, he pointed at the inexplicable Takaki Iota and shouted: "Bake the suspect and surround me."

He knew very well that the most important task at present was to protect this bold spy and not give the other party a chance to kill and silence him. If there was a problem with the other party, he would be dead.

"Slow down!"
Chapter completed!