Chapter 295: Matsuda went "killing mad" in the Metropolitan Police Department——
Chapter 295: Matsuda went "killing mad" in the Metropolitan Police Department——
Just when Amuro Toru decided to properly rectify Tokyo's public security management, Matsuda Jinpei and others in the Metropolitan Police Department had already gone on a killing spree.
"There is something wrong with this case. We have found solid evidence, and the Hase family has come to Tokyo to cooperate with the investigation."
Jinpei Matsuda casually placed the document in front of Megure Juzo.
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
He opened the document and took a look, then took a deep breath and glanced at the four young men in front of him: "Are you sure?"
"It's certain, absolutely certain." Matsuda Jinpei pointed backwards, "The victim's family has already arrived."
Megure Jusan raised his head and saw Hase Yuta in a wheelchair.
Hase Yuta smiled and said, "Officer Megure, long time no see."
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
This brat, why did he call someone over directly?
"Hase-kun, why are you here?" Megure Jusan sighed and held his forehead with a headache.
"I have to come. Our Hase family has been investigating this case all these years and has never given up." Hase Yuta said calmly, "Even without Officer Shiratori's investigation, I am ready to ask your police to reinvestigate this case - after all, I now have evidence to prove that my father didn't commit suicide, but was a carefully planned murder!"
He turned his wheelchair, and Takagi Wataru beside him subconsciously reached out to help push it. Hase Yuta whispered a thank you, then took out a document from beside his seat: "This is my father's autopsy report. Two of the forensic doctors who examined my father's body fabricated the report, and the other one also fabricated it under pressure. The report I have in my hand is the real autopsy report from that year."
Megure Jusan refused: "No need to show it to me, I will take you directly to see our section chief, and then let him take you to see the White Horse Superintendent."
He definitely can't handle a case like this.
Hase Yuta didn't embarrass him, but simply nodded gently: "Thank you very much."
Half an hour later, an emergency meeting was held within the Metropolitan Police Department.
The content of the meeting was the suicide of former Prime Minister Hitoshi Hase nine years ago.
It is no exaggeration to say that almost half of the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department were there.
As the only remaining family member of the victim, Yuta Hase was also helped by Takagi Shigeru to be pushed into the meeting room.
His eyes met with the superior, the White Horse Superintendent, for a moment. They both nodded slightly and then looked away in a businesslike manner, as if they didn't know each other.
The person who reported on the new progress of the case investigation was Shiratori Jinzaburo. As the acting spokesperson for the Third Section of the First Investigation Division, he had experienced such scenes too many times, so his performance could be said to be very good. His tone was calm and his expression was serious. Even when facing many bigwigs of the Metropolitan Police Department, he was not inferior at all.
But when it came to answering questions, it was Jinpei Matsuda who was the one who answered.
The curly-haired police officer, who has always been unruly, sat at the conference table with a grim expression. As a "newcomer" who had never spoken on stage, his performance could be said to be extremely arrogant. Even though the person asking the question was the Superintendent of Police, he was not afraid at all. He spoke with sarcasm and directly, making people unable to cope.
Especially Superintendent Moroboshi, who had asked the first question. This case was too complicated, and he was not very willing to overturn the verdict, fearing that it would affect the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department. So he asked a series of tricky questions in an attempt to make Matsuda Jinpei and the others give up.
"Excuse me, has your investigation been approved by your superiors? Has it violated any relevant rules and regulations—"
"I believe that our presence here reflects the attitude of our superiors. Inspector Moroboshi, please do not deviate from the topic."
"It's been nine years since this case was investigated, and the medical examiner you hired has long since retired. Why would he still keep the autopsy report from nine years ago? Is it possible that someone deliberately falsified it?"
"Inspector Moroboshi, are you accusing us of fabricating things?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant. It's just that this is a serious matter and I'm worried that someone might be deceived—"
"Inspector Moroboshi, please rest assured. The information needed to overturn the case must first be inspected and reviewed. As long as Inspector Moroboshi agrees, we can submit the information and evidence for verification. Once approved, a new investigation can be launched immediately."
"Regarding this case, I think we still need to investigate it thoroughly. We can't just—"
"Excuse me, Inspector Morohoshi, do you have any further concerns?" Matsuda Jinpei stared at him expressionlessly. "If you do, please speak up. The leaders present are open to your opinions and suggestions. Also, the families of the victims, those involved in the case, and the investigating officers are all here. Inspector Morohoshi is free to ask any questions."
"I think this is a very good opportunity for investigation, isn't it? What else does Inspector Moroboshi want to investigate privately? We can suspend the meeting immediately to supplement this and resolve all of Inspector Moroboshi's concerns."
Inspector Moroboshi was choked by Matsuda Jinpei's words. He never expected that this unfamiliar young man would dare to confront him like this. He glared at Matsuda Jinpei angrily and stopped talking.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't bother to pay attention to this guy and turned to look at the others: "Does the other officers have any questions?"
A few more responsible police officers asked a few more questions, and finally everyone quieted down and looked at the leading police chief, Superintendent Baiba.
Superintendent Baiba didn't say much from the beginning. He just listened quietly with no extra expression on his face.
After everyone finished speaking, he coughed lightly and began slowly, "Everyone is aware of what happened in the Metropolitan Police Department not long ago. Some may feel that the timing of this case is inopportune and that the Metropolitan Police Department can no longer withstand such a storm. But on the contrary, I believe this case is a very good opportunity for us to demonstrate our resolve."
"Whether it's from the past or the present, as long as it's the truth, it's worth our actions to pursue. As police officers, we should uphold our duties, not be afraid, retreat, or hesitate because of the so-called 'truth'."
"Everyone here is quite old now, and your enthusiasm has cooled a lot. I don't blame you. I just hope that the young blood of the future can develop better here. Fresh energy can make the Metropolitan Police Department flourish and full of vitality."
Superintendent Baima glanced at everyone present calmly, and because of his speech, many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look him in the eye.
Only the four young men over there stood with their backs straight and their eyes burning with determination and tenacity.
Only when he sees young people like this does Chief Superintendent Hakuba feel that the future of the Metropolitan Police Department is still promising.
"Alright, let's re-investigate this case," Superintendent Hakuba said decisively. "Section Chief Matsumoto, this task will fall to you."
Matsumoto Seinaga stood up and agreed: "I understand."
He knew that rather than handing the responsibility over to him, it was actually handed over to the four young men, and he only needed to come forward to support them.
"That's it, the meeting is over."
As the White Horse Superintendent's words fell, this case that had once set off a bloody storm completely turned around -
It also means that a new bloody storm is about to begin.
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