Chapter 206 Are you old enough to want to be a father?
The fishing boat rented by the Nagano Prefecture Police slowly sailed towards the Lake Sadai campsite. Hattori Heiji, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to stand on the rock and wave to them, as if he was afraid that they wouldn't see his little black guy in the dim night.
The first person to disembark was a young policewoman with a ponytail. After counting the number of people, she did not forget to ask the eldest Takaji Sosuke:
"Hello, I am Detective Yui Uehara from the Nagano Prefecture Police Headquarters. Are you Mr. Takaji mentioned in the police call?"
"Well, yes." Fujiwara Yu took out his police ID and explained: "I am Sosuke Takaji of the Osaka Police Headquarters. Please come all the way. The rest of the people have already left by helicopter.
Sorry, I still bother you to carry these suitcases together."
Yui Uehara did not expect that this handsome young man with beautiful purple hair was also a criminal police officer. Although she had doubts about the hair color, the police ID was indeed authentic. Without thinking too much, she turned to look at the two people who had not yet gotten off the boat.
He raised his voice and said:
"Agan! Smart! What are you two doing in a daze? Come down quickly and help carry the suitcases!"
Two tall men soon got off the fishing boat. The former had dark skin and little braids. He had his hands in his pockets and his impatient expression was similar to that of Matsuda Jinpei. You could tell that he was Uehara.
"Agan" from Yuyi's mouth.
The latter is a gentleman with cold white skin and a completely different style from "Agan". He has a mustache and wears a light blue tie neatly. But these are not the point - the point is that the pair of clothes and Zhu Fujing
The upturned phoenix eyes are very similar to Guang Guang, but the eye shape is more slender compared to Jing Guang.
After Fujiwara Yu saw the male police officer named "Gaoming", he realized that the man in front of him was most likely the brother who was working as a criminal police officer in Nagano Prefecture that Morofushi Kagemitsu mentioned, so his name should be
Let’s call Zhu Fu Gaoming.
"Uehara, didn't I tell you not to call me that at work? How could any subordinate call his boss that!" Although Yamato Kansuke cursed, his micro-expression still betrayed that he was enjoying the special nickname treatment for himself.
Darkly refreshing.
Zhu Fu Gaoming silently carried the suitcases. He had no interest in being a light bulb for these two people. After carrying everything, he did not forget to remind him:
"Takaji-kun, we have to trouble you to go back with us later to make notes."
"This is not a problem. Mr. Gao Ming, would you like some canned coffee?" Fujiwara Yu deliberately called the other party's name because he did not learn his last name in the previous self-introduction. If he called "Mr. Morofu", he would
aroused his suspicion.
"Thank you for your kindness. I don't like bitter things very much."
Naturally, Fujiwara Yuu doesn't like the bitter and sour canned American coffee, but he hasn't had a good rest in the past three days. After recording the confession, he has to rush back to Osaka overnight. If he doesn't get something to refresh himself, he is afraid that he will collapse on the way home.
The ground was unconscious.
I have to say that Otaki-senpai said, "The most unlucky thing for a detective is coffee. The most unlucky thing is drinking coffee at night, which means you have to work overtime for free at night." This sentence is particularly correct. Since he was forced to become a cheap detective, he
I look forward to getting off work on time every day, but who knows that this means there is nothing to show up for.
He leaned on the deck railing and sipped from the can of coffee. As a result, before he could take half a sip, he was stabbed in the elbow, which made him cough violently. He looked at the culprit Hattori Heiji angrily.
"Hahaha, Brother Yingji, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to tell you a little secret between men."
"Don't hold back your laughter when you dare to say this" was written all over Fujiwara Yu's face. He reluctantly took out a handkerchief to cover the coffee stains on his chest, but how could the stains be easily wiped clean and suppress the imminent mysophobia?
He frowned and said in a bad tone:
"If you have farts, let it go. If you have no farts, get out."
Hattori Heiji made sure that no one was approaching, so he cautiously approached and asked softly:
"Hey, Takaji-san, you've known Miss Saito for a long time, right? Are you two boyfriends and girlfriends in the past tense?"
If that winking little expression hadn't been based on the face of a young and handsome boy, the word "vulgar" could only be used to describe this sleazy look if it were replaced by an ordinary appearance.
Gossip will not kill you. Fujiwara Yu whispered in his heart.
"What is my relationship with her? What does it have to do with you?"
"Of course it does matter. Brother Takaji, if you stay at my house, I will be responsible for you! This is because I care about you and ask you if you are happy in your life!" Hattori Heiji was so good at talking nonsense.
He is self-taught without a teacher, and he is not embarrassed at all to say these words without any shame, and he is quite proud.
"It's adult matters that you, a minor, are in charge of." Fujiwara Yuu randomly found an excuse to excuse it. His relationship with Hattori was not close enough to talk to him about anything. Besides, he was only a child, so there was no way to solve it.
Adult troubles.
Hattori Heiji curled his lips and felt bored. His eyes fell on Toyama Kazuha, who was napping on the bench, and asked aloud:
"Then you can always tell me how you solved the mystery, right? When did you know that the murderer was Mr. Tono?"
"After she accidentally saw that Yosuke Itsuki's real name was Shinsuke Shumura, she discovered the similarities in the names of those people. After excluding those of us who were not invited, only Eiji Tono's Roman abbreviation was not k.
and, so we can deduce who the murderer is."
You don't need to ask to know who this "she" refers to, and only when talking about "her", Takaji-san will show such an expression. Hattori Heiji saw his joy in his eyes, and after carefully recalling the names of those people,
It suddenly dawned on me:
"I didn't expect Sister Saito to be so powerful. She reminds me of Agatha Christie."
"She is indeed very smart." Fujiwara Yu noticed Hattori's ambiguous eyes when he boasted this sentence. He awkwardly picked up the coffee and took a big sip, and said with a smile: "Your reasoning ability still needs to be improved. At this stage, it is still
Study hard."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Tsk, if you let me know Mr. Itsuki's real name, I can... Ouch! Brother Takaji, why are you hitting me?" Hattori Heiji rubbed his hands.
His back, doesn't he know how strong he is?
"I know you are very talented in reasoning, but if you want to grow, you can't be too proud. Do you understand?"
"I understand. Brother Yingji, since when did you become as lazy as my dad? Are you old enough to want to be a father?"
Fujiwara Yu was very lucky that he didn't drink the rest of the coffee, otherwise he would have spit it all out in one gulp. He was so angry that he directly raised his long legs and wanted to kick Hattori Heiji. Who knew that just as he lifted it up, the other party
That's all.
Do you want to be old enough to be a father? Fortunately, this kid can figure it out. He hasn't celebrated his birthday yet this year, and he hasn't even reached the age of twenty-five.
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The helicopter landed at the Nagano Prefecture Police Headquarters' designated parking area for flying equipment. After the signal on the mobile phone reappeared, Miyano Akemi saw several missed calls and an email. After seeing the code number signed by the email, she could not help but frown.
Wrinkled.
It seems that she has been out of contact for nearly three days. Did the monitor placed by the organization mistakenly think that she is planning to escape from the organization? I didn't expect that she would actually report this news to this annoying person.
After recording her confession, Miyano Akemi walked out of the gate of the Nagano Prefecture Police Headquarters and noticed the royal blue Porsche 914 parked across the street. I never expected that he would be so bold as to park directly in front of the police headquarters.
She turned around and glanced at Sayuri Kakizaki who had not yet walked out, then crossed the road to the Porsche car, stared at the man in sunglasses who stared at her expressionlessly, and said in an unhappy tone:
"Vodka, why did you come here? The organization promised me not to interfere in my life, have you forgotten?"
Vodka didn't expect that this woman would dare to speak to him in such a tone. Is she questioning herself? A chess piece used to contain others dares to lose her temper with him. In her eyes, he is a very talkative type.
The answer is of course no, he is just easier to talk to than his elder brother Gin.
Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stretched out his hand to push up his sunglasses. Thinking of the words his elder brother Gin told him before leaving, he imitated them in a good way, which was half a similarity:
"An unfamiliar domestic cat will be kept in a cage. Where have you been in the past three days?"
Gin didn't bother to meet Miyano Akemi, so he gave this job to Vodka. In his eyes, Miyano Akemi's only value was to let Shirley stay at the institute and serve the organization.
But why did he let his close confidant Vodka come to warn him? It was because he learned that the place where Miyano Akemi appeared again was at the Nagano Prefecture Police Headquarters. As a killer of the organization, he naturally did not like to be associated with the police, so he arranged for Vodka to run away in person.
Let's go and test this woman to see if she has any intentions.
"I was involved in a murder case while traveling. The signal was cut off by the murderer, so I couldn't report the itinerary." Miyano Akemi had a sullen face and would not look good on the person in front of her. She reminded her loudly: "Vodka
, my sister is still in your hands, so I won’t leave...Don’t come looking for me again in the future, I don’t want to be seen by others.”
"Oh, don't do this kind of thing again, otherwise you will know the consequences." Vodka let out a laugh after dropping these words, retracted his gaze and slowly rolled up the window, started the car and drove away, driving away for a distance.
Suddenly he said: "Brother, do we want to investigate?"
The cell phone placed on the passenger seat made a cold sound, it was Gin's voice.
"That stupid woman will not run away. As long as Shirley is still organizing the day, she will not try to break free from the shackles. Likewise, as long as she is still alive and well, Shirley will be obedient... This little game of sisterly love
, only stupid women like to play."
Vodka concentrated on driving the car. He had a headache when he used his brain. He really couldn't understand what his elder brother said. Forget it, anyway, he only needed to be his shield. He should leave the mental work to his elder brother!
After Sayuri Kakizaki finally finished recording his statement, he walked out of the police headquarters and noticed that Masami was on the other side of the street. She walked quickly towards the other side of the road and patted her on the shoulder:
"What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, I just saw an antique car just now. I thought it looked pretty, so I took a second look." Miyano Akemi looked natural. She reached out to hold her best friend's arm and said with a smile: "Let's go to the station, otherwise today
You’ll have to stay here tonight.”
"Hey! This trip was really bad. I don't know when the next trip will be!"
"I think you should take it easy when you go back, otherwise you won't be able to get your graduation certificate if you fail to pass the paper or something."
The expression on Kakizaki Sayuri's face froze for an instant. She had indeed forgotten all about the thesis these days. Thinking of the experiments that had not yet been completed and the experimental reports that had not yet been written, she felt that her future was in jeopardy.
dim.
She looked in pain, buried her head directly on Yami's shoulder, and broke down:
"Yami, why do you bring up such despairing things when you are already sad!"
"Because this is a hurdle you can't escape."
The two of them drifted away and disappeared around the corner. Fujiwara Yu, who was hiding aside, looked coldly at the direction in which the Porsche 914 was leaving. Recalling what he had heard through the eavesdropping, the look on his face softened a lot.
As expected, she was not the one standing on the opposite side, so she had to find a way to get out of control.
But for this kind of matter, we need to make sure that the mission will not fail and then consider it carefully and in the long term.