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Chapter 119 Sixtieth Anniversary Celebration

"You have a sharp mouth, Officer Uehara."

Akemi Miyano is not stupid.

The moment she saw that the old professor was still alive and kicking, she knew that she had fallen into this man's trap.

Concern leads to chaos.

This sentence can not only be applied to her sister Miyano Shiho, but also to Hirota Masaki.

Uehara Katsuki, who was noncommittal, raised the document in his hand and said: "Excuse me."

"Can I have a word with the professor before I'm taken away?"

"Of course, you can chat as long as you want before Chief Odagiri comes to see you."

The goal had been achieved. After giving Shiratori a wink, Uehara Katsumi left without looking back under the gaze of Miyano Akemi.

"Shiratori, take Professor Hirota to the lounge. Miyano Akemi wants to have a word with him."

"good."

Rensaburo Shiratori, who was greeting Masaki Hirota, had great respect for the university professor next to him: "Professor Hirota, come with me."

Miwako Sato, who was watching Shiratori lead the people away, finally cast her eyes on her partner: "Does she admit it?"

"admit."

Throwing aside the folder used to scare people, Uehara Katsumi gestured to the knuckles of his right index finger and said in a relaxed tone: "To deal with this kind of obviously naive woman, just describe a cruel reality to her and add some...

Just a little bit of realistic guidance will do the trick.”

"She can bear not scolding you, she has a good temper."

Looking at the photos she stuffed into the folder, Miwako Sato smiled and shook her head: "If she regrets it because you lied to her, then it will be in vain."

"No, I have seen many women with her personality."

"?"

Hearing this, the policewoman's eyes suddenly became protractor-like, and she glanced at the man who looked calm as if he had not said anything just now from the corner of her eye: "It sounds like you have a lot of criminal records?"

"Aso speaks from experience. He is known as the friend of women." Uehara Katsuki said calmly, biting the cap of his pen.

"Does he know he has this identity?"

"It depends on whether you ask him or not."

Miwako Sato, who had broken the kung fu in one second, grinned and put her tongue on her wisdom teeth. She couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "It sounds very reasonable."

"Of course, I never lie to anyone."

Katsuki Uehara, who was spinning his ballpoint pen, raised his eyes to meet the woman's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and spoke without blushing or out of breath: "If you don't believe it, you can go out and ask around. It's well-known."

"Then I'll ask Yumi after get off work later?" Miwako Sato, who was leaning on her workstation with her arms crossed in front of her chest, glanced at the setting sun outside the window, tilted her head and thought for a while.

"My suggestion is not to ask such gossips who like paparazzi news. The best way to thoroughly understand a person is to ask him himself."

Katsuki Uehara rejected the proposal, tapped his chest with his right thumb and said seriously: "Come on, I'm ready."

"oh?"

Sato Miwako stared at him with a half-smile, her eyebrows raised: "Here?"

"Yes, ask here, ask in front of the police badge."

"Really? It's a pity. It's almost time to get off work. I was thinking of taking you home and asking you again. It just so happens that my mother also wants to meet you."

"I can carry the police badge with me, but it's your fault for keeping Auntie waiting." Katsumi Uehara criticized her with a serious look on his face, upright.

Miwako Sato, whose eyes were full of smiles, arched her eyebrows, and her profile reflected the setting sun outside the window: "The only thing about you that is hard is your mouth, beautiful boy."

"You were the first to say that."

"It can be seen that I am the only one who can tell the truth."

Silhouettes of dusk swayed under the window sill, and other men and women stood facing each other, the smiles between their eyebrows growing instead of decreasing.

In the lounge, Miyano Akemi expressed her most sincere apology to the old professor who had been involved.

…………………………………………

The next day.

The front page headline of the newspaper was that the Phantom Thief Kidri appeared on the roof of the Acupido Hotel early this morning. The police failed to arrest him and allowed him to escape again.

Miwako Sato, who was sitting on the dining chair and biting pancakes, saw the huge font of the newspaper in her mother's hand. Her eyelids jumped, and she secretly thought in her heart: It's not easy in class 2.

, Kidd, who finally caught him, let him run away again.

"Miwako, have you recovered your one billion yuan? Why is there no news at all in the newspaper?" Sato's mother, who also heard about the billion-dollar robbery of Mitsubishi Bank, turned over the morning newspaper for a long time and read the relevant information.

I couldn't see any words, so I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"I don't know, the amount of money involved in this case is too big, we are not responsible for it." Miwako Sato, with bulging cheeks, said vaguely: "Stop talking about it, Mom, I'm going to work first."

"Eh? Water, water, don't choke."

"Don't worry, Mom."

Miwako Sato, who was leaning over to change her shoes at the entrance, raised her right hand to make an OK gesture, and left in a hurry as if she was afraid that she would ask any more questions.

"This child..."

Sato's mother, who was unable to use this topic to gossip about her daughter's love life, looked regretful.

The bright red Mazda drove out of the garage and drove away. When it drove to the Metropolitan Police Department, it happened to meet the sexy EVO who had also arrived at the parking space.

"Morning, Sato."

Uehara Katsumi got out of the car carrying black coffee, took off his driving sunglasses, threw them on the driver's seat, and closed the door.

"morning."

Miwako Sato turned the key when she saw the man: "Did you read the newspaper? Something happened in Section 2."

"I didn't read the newspaper, but I did read the news."

Katsuki Uehara inserted a straw into the cup and took a sip to refresh himself: "No one even pays attention to the billion-dollar robbery. They are all reporting on that slutty Kidd."

After escaping from the Metropolitan Police Department, not only did he not stop, but he left a "Thank you for the hospitality" and almost made the people in Section 2 angry.

In the early morning, it fell from the sky in front of everyone, and the attention was full.

"Kidd's goal seems to be the 60th anniversary celebration of the Suzuki Foundation in the near future. It is said that this is what is written in the new notice letter left behind."

"Suzuki Foundation's 60th Anniversary Celebration?"

On the streets of Mikka Town, Vodka, who was driving, was surprised when he heard what the woman in the back seat of the car said: "Are you sure, Belmod?"

"The existing channels of the police are very strictly controlled. The 60th anniversary celebration in the near future is an opportunity."

Bermod, who was sitting in the back seat with his legs crossed, slowly blew out a smoke ring, and said with a slight smile on his red lips: "I have seen the banquet attendance list. There are many police officers, especially those who are searching for the third department. It is good to contact them.

Chance."

"Have you seen the list?" Vodka was obviously stunned.

Gin in the passenger seat sneered: "Don't let your identity as a big star be exposed by then, Chris Binyard."

"I'm just a retired female star who was invited over. There's no such thing as exposure."

Belmod pursed his lips and smiled: "Besides, I am actually quite interested in that Kaitou Kidd."


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