Me dressed as a gin brother

"Are you wondering why some politicians have a brass cigarette case like this?"

Kurosawa Hideaki put on his gloves and took out the cigarette case from the evidence bag.

This is what was brought back from Nagai Takashi's closed manor during the "Miyaji Iki case".

Most of the physical evidence obtained in the manor has been handed in, but this brass cigarette case has a large circulation and has obvious characteristics. He deliberately kept one just in case, but he did not expect it to come in handy.

The thickness of the cigarette case is about 1.5 centimeters, light and small, exquisite and high-end.From the perspective of visual effect alone, it looks more like a business card box.

Kurosawa Hideaki opened the cigarette case and showed it completely in front of the camera, "Let's look at the outer shell first."

"This brass cigarette case I have is one of a batch sent out by a Member of Parliament."

"This brass cigarette case has a special number on it, see here."

He showed the number on the buckle of the cigarette case.

321231615.

[What does this number represent? 】

[I don’t know, it’s so strange, why are there no numbers above 7? 】

[This thing looks like a musical score, seven children or seven crows? 】

[It makes sense if it is a musical notation. After all, the two numbers 98 are indeed not within the range that can be marked on numbered musical notation. 】

[It's seven children. I specialize in studying the background of nursery rhymes. This thing is our homework for a small thesis last semester. I can recognize it even when it turns into ashes. I will never remember it wrong! 】

[I understand the truth, but why print nursery rhymes on the cigarette pack?Or a song like "Seven Children"?Does the person who sends out the cigarette boxes have any special hobbies? 】

Good question!

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the numbers for a while with a complicated expression.

In fact, he didn't realize that this string of numbers was a musical score before today.

After all, his life has almost nothing to do with art, even if there is, that knowledge has no place in his mind.

A person's brain capacity is limited, and his memory palace is only so big that it is impossible to put everything down.

Anyway... there is no room for nursery rhymes in his memory palace.

But he still remembers the knowledge of music. After all, there are always prisoners and victims who will find another way and leave messages in a different way when they are in a hurry.

Through the glove, Kurosawa Hideaki ran his fingertips over the debossed digital print on the brass cigarette case.

This cigarette case is from Takashi Nagai.

At that time, Nagai Takashi tried in vain to use hallucinogens and drugs in cigarettes to control computer engineers and politicians who went to the villa to attend the banquet before issuing cigarette packs.

In order to make the effect of hallucinogens and cigarettes more obvious, Nagai Takashi locked the doors and windows after distributing the cigarettes, and he and Furutani Rei were also locked in it.

And this string of numbers is the password to open the door of the meeting room.

At that time, Nagai Takashi issued a cryptic code in order to make Itakura Takumi hand over the software that the organization asked him to make. This move was no different from betrayal to the organization, so Miyaji Iki who mingled with him and monitored him The design "cleaned up" Takashi Nagai.

Now that I think about it carefully, Nagai Takashi's cigarette case was actually issued by the organization, and Yoshioka Masahin also had it.

It's just that Yoshioka Masahin has only one, while Nagai Takashi has a group.

The batch issued by Nagai Takashi should have been obtained through an application to the organization, that is to say, the string of numbers 321231615 has special meaning not only to Nagai Takashi, but also to Karasuma Renye!

Kurosawa Hideaki grinned excitedly and glanced at the time.

There are still 28 minutes until six o'clock in the evening, and he only spent more than 20 seconds thinking about it just now, which is ample time.

He didn't spend much time with Nagai Takashi, and he didn't know much about this gentleman.

But Renye Karasuma is different. Although this gentleman is not the principal culprit in many cases, because Renye Karasuma is behind many cases, his understanding of Renye Karasuma has become deeper and deeper.

Renye Karasuma is a rich old man with a strong desire to control, a very ritualistic life, and limited mobility.

According to the information revealed by Li Baoen and the emphasis the organization has shown on the pharmaceutical industry, as well as the names of people who have visited over the years on the Mermaid Island list.

The original intention of the organization was probably to study a drug that can rejuvenate people.

The song "Seven Children" must have some representative meaning.

Nagai Takashi used it as a password, is it because this string of "numbered musical notation" is a string of numbers when used by Karasuma Renye?

But Karasuma Renye is so mysterious, how could the numbers he used be known by Nagai Takashi, who is not even a member of the organization?

Do not!no!

There is a string of numbers, anyone with a certain status in the organization knows it!

——The mailbox number of the organization boss!

Because Renye Karasuma relies on email to communicate with his subordinates, and Takashi Nagai has to contact Renye Karasuma to obtain a brass cigarette case, so he must have Renye Karasuma's mailbox number!

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly moved closer to the camera, zoomed out the live broadcast screen, clicked on the numeric keypad mail dial interface, and entered Karasuma Renye's mailbox number.

--321232615.

correct!Exactly!Indeed!

【What's the matter?It's so close, I can't do it... Mr. Kurosawa's boyfriend is not perfect, I feel that I can do it too. 】

【Ah, speaking of that photo, Si—Officer Kurosawa is so wild, his boyfriend looks completely overwhelmed. 】

[I'm different, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand up at all. 】

[Wuwu, Police Officer Kurosawa, please talk, ignore those who scold you, just because our safety index has skyrocketed after you return to China, I will support you whatever you say. 】

【********** (The user's words are too aggressive and has been banned)】

[I understand that Police Officer Kurosawa and members of the organization must be in love because they want to use him to obtain information. 】

As the topic got further and further off, Kurosawa Hideaki coughed, enlarged the window of the phone, and continued: "Let's continue talking about the numbers on the brass cigarette case."

"He's really the short notation of Seven Children, but at the same time, he's also the way this person is connected."

【Who? 】

[It must be the contact information of the owner of the brass cigarette case, stupid. 】

[Certainly not, the cigarette case was brought back as physical evidence, and its owner is either dead or imprisoned, what contact information do you need? 】

[This is the contact information of the owner of the cigarette case's boss. 】

Amidst the noisy barrage, a cyan black font floated slowly and conspicuously.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows, "That's right. This string of musical notation represents the contact information of the owner of the cigarette case's boss."

"As for what this contact information is, I will reveal the answer at the end of the live broadcast. If you want to know, you must watch the end."

【what--】

[Why is Mr. Kurosawa so familiar with live broadcast routines! 】

[He is not familiar with the live broadcast routine, he is very familiar with manipulating people's hearts:)]

[Damn it, but I really like being played with by him! 】

[Is this the country with a safety index of 31?Your moral bottom line is too low, this person is a mafia!It's a criminal! 】

Kurosawa Hideaki coughed, as if he couldn't see the words on the bullet screen at all, "The reason why I know that the politicians we support are a group of controlled puppets is because of this cigarette case."

He took out the cigarettes in the cigarette case, lay down on the edge of the bed, reached out to take out the medical enamel curved plate from the second drawer of the bedside table, and put the cigarettes in it.

Skillfully peel off the outer skin of the cigarette to reveal the shredded tobacco inside.

Kurosawa Hideaki threw the cigarette rind into a clean evidence bag, and then showed the shredded tobacco to everyone.

"This looks like ordinary shredded tobacco, but it actually contains a new type of highly addictive drug."

He lightly tapped the bottom of the enamel curved plate, and soon, larger shredded tobacco floated to the surface, and he only needed to scrape gently with the pick to reveal the white powder underneath.

[God, there must be 1g in a cigarette, right? 】

【Oh my god, so most of the MPs are smoking this? 】

"This is a refined stimulant. After taking it, you will be very excited, and your confidence in yourself will be doubled." Kurosawa Hideaki chose a more understandable statement.

[Look at Twitter!Someone posted the list and photos of the MP who owns this brass cigarette case!All photos were taken by journalists! 】

【Hey, Senator Sugiura actually has a cigarette case, isn't he famous for his incorruptibility? 】

[Shunji Junji also has it!The dream is broken, I thought he was a pure second-generation official, so his father must be unclean? 】

[Stop talking, the Prime Minister has them all (shudder.jpg)]

[Really more than half of them have...]

[The cigarette packs with such a uniform format must be distributed uniformly by someone. Who did these congressmen get them from? 】

good question!

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the string of cyan fonts.

The last time he appeared, he wasn't completely sure, but this time he was sure that it was Akai Shuichi's younger brother—Hideyoshi Haneda who issued these guiding barrage!

I knew this person must be paying attention to him secretly!

"This is about the person I mentioned at the beginning of the live broadcast, the ruler of the Century Zaibatsu Karasuma Group, Renye Karasuma."

Kurosawa Hideaki stuffed the enamel tray together with shredded tobacco and white powder into the evidence bag.

Now that the public has figured out who owns the brass cigarette case, the National Public Security Commission will definitely send out the list of politicians in order to show its attitude.

Renye Karasuma was able to become so big in Japan, relying on the control of these congressmen.

Members of Parliament and the government are Karasuma Renye's confidence and support.

As long as the official news is released, it means that the National Public Safety Commission has admitted the authenticity of the news, and will definitely suppress these politicians and give everyone an explanation.

Under such circumstances, how could Renye Karasuma be able to sit still?

Police Department.

Kuroda just hung up the chairman's phone and looked at the face of Kurosawa Hideaki on the phone.

Start the live broadcast without explaining your identity, leave suspense before the live broadcast, throw out the brass cigarette case as an introduction, arouse the public's rebellious sentiment towards authority, and then directly expose the authority as a group of glamorous puppets, arouse the public's rebellion, and detonate public opinion.

Directly transfer the conflict between the public and the police created by Rum to the government puppet MPs.

The photo of the congressman that suddenly appeared on the Internet, and the chairman's decision to release the list directly.

Are these... all in his expectation?

Kuroda was silent for a few seconds, and looked at the members of the zero team who were on standby, "The chairman has opened up the authority to release the list. You can release the list and draw up punishment and apology."

"The identity of the team leader..."

"Hold on, Kurosawa didn't say he could let it go, so don't let it go."

Kurodahei was in a complicated mood. He took a deep breath, and the sour feeling after the air filled his chest was very refreshing.

"This way of coping, although a bit embarrassing, is too..."

cool.

"White Horse Police Supervisor, this is not sugar! Eat less, if you eat too much, you'll have to call an ambulance!" Gao Mushe broke the White Horse Police Supervisor's fist, snatched the extra pills and put them back into the medicine box, then sympathetically Pour a glass of warm water for the gentleman.

Baima swallowed the pill, and snatched Takagi Nayuan's cell phone, "Continue, continue to watch."

He wants to see what other tricks this little ancestor has.