Chapter 425: Is it really possible for this guy to have a wife in the future?
Dip, drip, drip!
This is the first time I have been awakened by the sound of falling heavy objects, but this time the sound is more excessive than the previous times. Did Matsuda Jinpei and Akihara Kenji offend some bomb criminals, and did they install time bombs in the apartment?
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"Damn it, isn't this alarm too sensitive? Stop sleeping and come and help!
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Fujiwara Yu stood up from the sofa, covering his heavy head, and looked sideways towards the source of the noise. He saw Matsuda Jinpei holding a pot lid as an umbrella in the kitchen. He was hurriedly trying to turn off the sprinkler fire alarm.
system.
Glancing at the messy kitchen, he sighed helplessly, stepped on his slippers and walked towards the kitchen, using his height advantage to easily touch the close button with his tiptoes, finally saving the kitchen that was about to be flooded.
Matsuda Jinpei shook his wet curly hair in embarrassment. He looked at the unknown object in the pot and said unhappily:
"Cut, I'll finish the Western-style scrambled eggs right away. Now it's ready, it's ready to be made into scrambled egg soup."
Fujiwara Yu stared at the strange black pot water with yellow in it with half-squinted eyes. He even dug out his ears. What words did he hear just now? Western-style scrambled eggs?
Even if this thing doesn't have a sprinkler fire alarm system, it's definitely not Western-style scrambled eggs, okay?
"Matsuda, you should give up cooking. The food in the convenience store is quite delicious. At least it won't poison you to death." Fujiwara Yu directly imitated the gestures of the surgeon before the operation and said with a slight regret: "I don't want to be in the autopsy room yet.
Look at the remains of the idiot relatives and friends you poisoned."
"Go away, are my cooking skills so bad? Isn't there a yellow part here? It looks very tender." Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes and said he was speechless. Although his cooking skills are not up to standard, he will not poison people to death.
Degree.
Fujiwara Yu stared at the yellow parts of the scrambled eggs and gave a thumbs up to Matsuda Jinpei:
"To a certain extent, cooking in one pot at the same time, with some being burned and some not being cooked, is also a technical activity."
Anyway, he felt that he couldn't make such a wonderful dish. Even when he was learning to cook, he never produced such an outrageous masterpiece.
How could Matsuda Jinpei not hear that Fujiwara Yu was being angry? He raised his leg and kicked his friend's thigh without mercy. He took a pack of wafer biscuits and smashed them, then went to the sofa and squatted:
"Since you dislike what I cook, then just cook for yourself. There are still thirty minutes before you go to work. Come on."
Fujiwara Yu's face couldn't help but change when he heard this. He then realized that he forgot to adjust the alarm yesterday. He quickly ran towards the bathroom. After trying to shorten the washing time, he did not choose to make breakfast by himself. Instead, he picked up his suit jacket and hurriedly
When he came to the door, he turned to look at Matsuda Jinping who was still squatting on the sofa and said:
"You guys definitely didn't wake me up on purpose, right?"
"I just forgot when I was cooking." Matsuda Jinpei chewed the wafer biscuits in his mouth. He smiled and picked up the phone and shook it. "Don't worry, I have asked the monitor to bring you a breakfast."
"If you still have some conscience, let's go."
Fujiwara Yu walked down the stairs quickly, opened the car door, fastened his seat belt, and rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department as quickly as possible. Fortunately, the apartment building where Matsuda Jinpei and Akihara Kenji lived was very close to their workplace, otherwise
Despite the risk of being stopped by the Department of Transportation, he could not successfully arrive.
During the period when Miyano Akemi could not settle down, Fujiwara Yu stayed directly in the apartment building of two friends. It was not that he had no money to open an apartment in the hotel, but he was worried that the CA would pass the identity information.
A follow-up investigation revealed that he had opened two apartments under his name, which aroused suspicion. You must know that he had concealed a lot of information and did not report it to the CA.
After arriving at the office, Yin Dahang saw the lunch box prepared by Natalie and handed it directly to Fujiwara Yu. He looked at his travel-worn friend with a smile and asked:
"I heard from Matsuda that you blew up his kitchen?"
"Do you think it's possible?" Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes and took the lunch box. He felt that Matsuda's skill at throwing the pot was a bit bad. How could his cooking skills blow up the kitchen?
"Hahaha, of course it's impossible. Has this kid fallen in love with someone recently? Otherwise, why would he suddenly start to develop cooking skills? It's not Matsuda's style at all."
Fujiwara Yu took a bite of a rice ball stuffed with teriyaki chicken leg, and after swallowing it, he replied:
"It's okay to look for trouble. During the past few days I stayed at his house, I felt that he shouldn't be a policeman."
"Huh? What do you think it is?"
"He should open a demolition company. You haven't seen him taking apart electric fans and other electrical appliances to play with them when he has nothing to do." Fujiwara Yu thought of the notepad he saw and said speechlessly: "Even
He also has a notepad to record the time he spends disassembling electrical appliances. For example, the speed of dismantling the electric fan was two minutes the day before yesterday, and the speed of disassembling the electric fan improved by five seconds yesterday."
"...It's really what he would do." Yin Dahang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He began to worry that Matsuda Jinpei's future children would inherit the ability to tear down families, and his future wife might be troubled.
Oh no, is it really possible that this guy will have a wife in the future?
After Yin Dahang thought seriously for a moment, he shook his head silently.
Just as Fujiwara Yuu was enjoying breakfast, the landline phone also rang. Everyone who was still chatting quickly got into work mode. Takagi Wataru, who was in charge of wiring, also quickly came to the phone and answered the call.
After hearing the content on the phone, his expression quickly became serious. He hung up the phone and immediately reported:
"The police department and the Chiba Prefectural Police Station called, saying that a suitcase containing parts below the knees was found at Uhara Beach. Due to the serious nature of the case, there were too many people watching at the scene. I hope we can assist in the investigation.
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Fujiwara Yu swallowed the last bite of the teriyaki chicken leg rice ball, stood up, picked up his suit and gave the order:
"Tsuda, you come with me. The others should finish writing the case reports they have in hand first."
"yes!"
Takagi Wataru glanced at the plastic bags thrown away in the trash can. He felt a little nauseous just hearing the pieces of corpses. How on earth did the Eagle Division continue to eat breakfast without changing his expression? He sat back at his desk and sighed.
It seems that I still have a lot of room to grow.
Yin Dahang packed up the work at hand. During this time, he had other things to be busy with. Some time ago, he caught a cadre of the Nihui Society who kidnapped a child. The other party was so tough that he would probably spend a lot of time on him.
But before Fujiwara Yuu left, he didn’t forget to throw a can of canned coffee over:
"Tingji, drive slowly and call me if you have any trouble."