Chapter 722 He Will Give a Satisfactory Answer (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)
"Doctor, can you also find out these secret information?"
In the research room, Kidd looked at the information on the computer screen and said in surprise:
"Who in general would investigate Thomas Sindora's family history!"
"It's okay to have nothing to do anyway."
Dr. Ali was very happy to be praised:
"Besides."
"I also participated in game development!"
"ha?!"
Suddenly, Kidd and Sakaki's eyes widened and they said quickly:
"Are you a game developer too?!"
"Well, it's just to help Sindora Company make final adjustments through remote technology."
Dr. A Li puffed out his stomach and said proudly:
"After all, I am also a famous scientist."
"Because I participated in the development of Project Cocoon, I know the 7 maps preset by Sindora Company in the game console."
"Among the seven open maps, one is set in London at the end of the 19th century. The story background uses a combination of reality and virtuality, and includes Jack the Ripper and Sherlock Holmes."
jack the ripper
Sakaki and Kidd both thought of the pseudonym Mr.JR used by Noah's Ark on the dark web.
As the name suggests, it is the abbreviation of Jack the Ripper.
Why did the other party use the abbreviation of Jack the Ripper as their login name?
Is Holmes bad?
You have to use a murderer.
Sawada Masaki was not at home, and the doubts could not be solved for the time being. Just when Sakaki Makoto was about to leave the laboratory.
Dr. A Li suddenly received a new email in his mailbox.
The content of the email is very simple, with only a few lines, and the meaning is roughly:
Because the debugged Cocoon Game Console was not brought to Tokyo, Thomas Sindora asked Dr. Agasa to go to a certain address to assist in the final debugging of the Cocoon Game Console.
saw this email
Dr. A Li naturally did his part and agreed immediately.
"While I am debugging, I will help you keep an eye on Thomas Sindora."
After replying to the email, Dr. Ali stood up and said:
"Although I can't help much in solving the case, there is still no problem in keeping an eye on people."
"Xinyi must be excited after knowing that the FBI released the wanted list, right?"
Reminds me of Conan and Hattori’s impatient look
Sakaki smiled noncommittally.
Since Thomas Sindora Company has nothing to do with the black organization.
Then he is everyone's common enemy.
Sakaki will not let the Sindora Empire be established, and the FBI and Conan will not let the criminals go unpunished.
2 p.m., Metropolitan Police Department.
"Odagiri, can you issue a wanted warrant for Thomas Sindora?"
In the office of Novo University, the white horse police chief with a simple and kind face stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowded reporters from major TV stations below with heavy eyes:
"The FBI has been putting pressure on us, demanding that Thomas Sindora be arrested as soon as possible and transferred to the U.S. Department of Justice."
“It’s a pity”
Behind the desk, a handsome and tall middle-aged man stroked the beard on his lips and shook his head:
"A wanted warrant cannot be issued at this time."
"Thomas Sindora is a transnational criminal. If you want to arrest him, you need permission from the National Police Agency."
"How many people did he bribe?"
".Can't say for sure yet."
The middle-aged man said seriously:
"But during the process of applying for a wanted warrant, more than one senior official jumped out to block it, including..."
"There's even the deputy inspector general of police at the Metropolitan Police Department, your second-in-command."
"Yeah."
The narrowed eyes of the White Horse Police Chief gradually opened, and a cold light flashed through his dark pupils:
"It seems."
"There is also a mole in our Metropolitan Police Department."
"White Horse Police Director!"
Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open, and Police Department No. 1 Thirteen rushed in with great enthusiasm. When he saw the two people standing in the office, he quickly saluted:
"Boss Odagiri!"
"So you're here too, that's great!"
"What's up?"
Turning around, the White Horse Police Director returned to his former kindness and asked calmly:
"Is there any news from the police department?"
"Yes!"
Mumu Shisan said:
"We just received news from the police department, they said."
"say what?"
"They said that there are doubts and insufficient evidence in the case of Thomas Sindora, and an arrest warrant cannot be issued for the time being."
"joke!"
Odagiri Toshiro, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department’s Criminal Division, frowned without leaving any trace:
"When will it be their turn to investigate this case?"
"The FBI has given enough evidence, and now it comes here and says there is insufficient evidence?"
"This and this."
Mumu Thirteen suddenly choked on his words, caught in the middle and unable to speak.
"Odagiri, don't blame Megure. This matter has nothing to do with him and it is not his responsibility."
The White Horse Police Director sighed:
"Haven't you seen it yet?"
"The National Police Agency is asking us to take the blame. We must bear the public opinion and at the same time withstand the pressure of the FBI."
Of course Odagiri Toshiro knew what the National Police Agency was thinking, but he just couldn't stand it.
However, they are the superiors of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the Metropolitan Police Department has no right to command them.
Moreover
This matter is very involved. If the police department dared to refuse to issue a wanted warrant, it must have received instructions from a higher level.
That's a big shot who can shake Tokyo three times with just one stomp of his feet.
Some people even plan to fish in troubled waters to see if Thomas Sindorah can find a way out.
In this way.
Once the Cocoon Plan is successfully released, these fence-sitters can respond immediately and get a share of the pie.
Anyway, there are only 7 days left before the press conference. It's not long or short, and the outcome will be known in the blink of an eye.
"We are not people inside or outside."
The face of the White Horse Superintendent General looked a little ugly.
In his eyes, this matter is not just a simple international case. Many big shots are standing on the ceiling and watching, and they, the small fish and shrimp, are completely passive.
If the press conference is successful, it's good. If it's not successful.
I'm afraid that the White Horse Superintendent General will be blamed.
In other words, this can be a cake-splitting party or a frame-up against him, the "disobedient" head of the Metropolitan Police Department.
No matter what the final result is.
The big shot will never lose.
When one superintendent falls, there will be other superintendents who stand up, such as his "obedient" second-in-command, Toshio Moroboshi.
With the butcher's knife hanging behind his neck, Superintendent Hakuba knows that if he wants to keep his position, he should immediately flatter the bigwigs and express his loyalty.
But.
He won't.
He knelt down before because he didn't know he was kneeling.
If he kneels down again,
he won't be able to stand up.
"If they want to play, play with them."
Under the gaze of Odagiri Toshiro, Superintendent Hakuba took out his mobile phone with a smile and sent a text message.
"You want to ask him for help?"
Odagiri Toshiro raised his eyebrows:
"Can it be done?"
"The person in charge is confused, Odagiri."
Putting down the phone, Superintendent Hakuba said with a smile:
"Sometimes, the person who breaks the game must not enter the game."
"I believe"
"He will hand in a satisfactory answer!"