Chapter 1213: Forced confession on the flyover

　　 On January 4, Saturday, noon, the flyover near Didan High School.
　　 After listening to Officer Takagi's words, Ishida Masasuke pointed at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground with soft legs, "It's something to find this guy."
　　 "You, who are you?" The middle-aged man was a little scared.
"You should have heard my voice from a bug." Ishida Masahiro said with a smile, "I am Ishida Masao from Shifeng. I have some questions to ask you. If you don't say anything, think about the consequences. "
While 　　 was speaking, the two team members turned their backs to the middle-aged man, and instead stood up the middle-aged man.
　　 Others, some stood facing outwards in a circle, and then shook off a roll of black cloth to completely block their vision; others blocked on both sides of the circle.
　　 "Hey, what do you want to do!" The Mumu Police Department stepped forward and shouted, "No lynching is allowed."
　　 "How is it possible, I'm just talking." Ishida Masayuki replied, putting on white gloves with plastic gloves on the outside.
　　 "What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man yelled in fear, "Help, help, Mr. Police!"
　　 "Now you know how to find the police?" Masao Ishida punched the middle-aged man's abdomen, "It's late."
　　 "Cough, cough... You, you have found the wrong person, I, I am not a bomber." The middle-aged man said in pain.
　　 "I didn't say you were a bomber." Masao Ishida punched the middle-aged man's lower abdomen again.
　　 "Cough, cough..." The middle-aged man bent his waist in pain.
Holding the middle-aged man's hair, making him raise his head, Ishida sneered and said, "I am not a policeman. If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just tell me honestly. Don't expect the police to save you. They want to do the same." Said a punch in the middle-aged man's ribs.
　　 "Ah..." the middle-aged man cried out in pain.
　　 periphery.
　　 Hearing the call, the police department of Mumu shouted: "Stop it, you guys stop it!"
　　 "We didn't do anything."
　　 "We just stand here and watch the scenery."
　　 "This is not illegal, right?"
　　 "Ah, look over there and see over there."
　　 "Wow, that woman is in short leather pants."
"where is it?"
　　...The team members looked around and talked about it. The Police Department was so anxious that they had no choice but to call for support.
inside of.
　　 Hearing the loud call from the Megome Police Department, Ishida Masasuke grabbed the middle-aged man's head again, "Have you heard? You'd better be honest. To tell you the truth, I am very..."
　　 punched another punch on the middle-aged man's lower abdomen, and Ishida continued, "I want to beat you very much."
　　 hit the middle-aged man’s ribs again, and Ishida continued: "If you don’t say it, I’m actually very happy."
　　 "I, I said, I said..." the middle-aged man said painfully, and at the same time he swallowed because of the continuous pain, drooling from the corners of his mouth.
　　 Ishida Masao said: "Let's talk about name, occupation, how many people, where did the bomb come from, why did you bomb Didan High School."
　　 "I," the middle-aged man swallowed, "My name is Fujimoto Yasuyuki. I am a part-time job. I came to Tokyo just to play."
　　 "Ha," Masayu Ishida smiled violently, "You actually played tricks with me."
　　 "I am really not the person you are looking for." The middle-aged man said bitterly.
　　 "It seems that only heavy hands are needed." Ishida Masasuke took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth.
　　 "If you want to say it, nod your head, or I will dislocate all your fingers." Ishida said, grabbing the middle-aged man's right hand.
　　 "Uh, uh..." The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat and shook his head desperately.
　　 "One!" Masao Ishida dislocated the middle-aged man's thumb.
　　 "Woo!" The middle-aged man cried out in intense pain.
　　 periphery.
　　 Some support from the police department of Mumu arrived, but the people standing on both sides of the road blocked the overpass with their arms arm in arm, just not allowing the way.
　　 The number of police officers was not enough, and they couldn't squeeze for a while, so they could only call for more support.
inside of.
　　 Hearing the call outside, Ishida knew that time was running out, and asked the middle-aged man who had been resting for a while: "Do you want to talk?"
　　 The middle-aged man gasped with his nose and looked at Ishida Masao with hatred.
　　 "Ha, I like your look." Ishida said with a smile, "Two! Three!" He broke the middle-aged man's index finger and middle finger.
　　 "Woo!" The middle-aged man stood upright with pain.
　　 "Sorry, I accidentally made one number." Ishida said.
　　 The middle-aged man, sweating profusely with pain, looked at Ishida Masao in fear, his eyes still struggling.
"I know you don't want to go to jail, because your crimes are enough for you to spend the rest of your life in it." Ishida said with a smile, "but you have only two choices now, either just go in or break it with me. Go in after dislocating your ten fingers."
　　 Seeing the middle-aged man’s hesitation, Ishida said: "To be honest, I prefer you to choose the latter. I hope you can cooperate with me." He touched the middle-aged man's right ring finger and little finger.
　　 "Hmm..." The middle-aged man nodded after shaking his head.
　　 "Are you willing to say it?" Ishida Masasuke took the handkerchief from the middle-aged man's mouth.
　　 "I," the middle-aged man swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Fujimoto Yasuyuki, I am a part-time job..."
　　 Ishida Masao interrupted, "You still want to play tricks?"
　　 "No, no, listen to me, listen to me." The middle-aged man said hastily, "My name is Fujimoto Yasuyuki, I have no occupation, and I make a living by doing odd jobs."
　　 "Well, keep talking." Ishida said.
　　 periphery.
　　 Ishida's subordinates handed some walkie-talkies to the Megumi Police Department, and the two sides stopped fighting.
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　　 Fujimoto Yasuyuki organized, "We used to have only two people, I and Shirao Kosuke, now I am the only one."
　　 "We used to be a blaster in a mining club, but the club went bankrupt and we went home. Later, when we were short of money, we wanted to use bombs to blackmail money."
　　 "But when Kosuke went to the money, he was watched by the police because he kindly called the police to tell the police how to dismantle the bomb. As a result, he was hit by a car that suddenly rushed out while escaping, and the money was taken back."
　　 Ishida Masao said, "So you restarted the stopped bomb."
　　 "Yes." Fujimoto said, "Because I didn't get the money, I kept doing odd jobs."
　　 "I have been having nightmares all the time~EbookFREE.me~ After Hosuke's death, Hosuke kept saying in my head, let me kill the police to avenge him."
　　 Ishida Masao said with a smile: "It's a good excuse for mental problems."
　　 Fujimoto Yasuyuki said, "What I said is true."
　　 "This self-owned medical institution will evaluate it." Masao Ishida asked, "What happened then?"
　　 Fujimoto Yasuyuki said: "I used fireworks and the method I saw in the book to create a batch of explosives, and then I sent a war note to the police."
　　 Ishida Masao asked, "So, was it you the last time the Peihu viewing car exploded?"
"Yes, but the second bomb was dismantled." Fujimoto said, "and this time I learned more powerful methods from the Internet, so I went to the police again. Unfortunately, I failed. The trick of electronic interference."
　　 Ishida Masao is a bit speechless, this guy really seems to have a problem with his spirit, what are you thinking about?
　　 Thinking of this, Ishida Masao asked: "Well, the last question, why did you choose Didan High School?"
　　 "There is no why," Fujimoto said, "If you have to say it, it's because of the way, and they happen to have an exam. I actually want to find a stadium or baseball field, but there are not many people."
"Yes, that's it." Ishida said with a twitch of his mouth, and then patted the two people holding Fujimoto Yasuyuki, "It's time to close the team." At the same time, he quickly grabbed Fujimoto Yasuyuki's hand and took his three fingers. Going back, of course this caused him to cry out loudly.
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