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On the side of the road, Miyamoto Yumi leaned on the seat of the police car. Next to him was Mikako Sato, who was unaccompanied or unilaterally rejected all those who accompanied him.

At the same time, Yumi’s own mobile phone can only cancel the voice, continuously dialing and hanging up the cycle, there is only one name written on it, Aunt Sato, so far there are 100 missed calls, even if it is deleted. But the kind that came.

"By the way, I was arranged to work overtime at night because of special circumstances. What's your situation?"

Yumi disliked Mikako, the co-pilot. If it weren’t for a show a few days ago, why would a beautiful policewoman like herself need extra overtime? Wouldn’t it be nice to lie at home after get off work?

"Cut, don’t I have to go to the blind date? The thought of those celebrities...can’t help being disgusting. The most important one is that I personally arrested last time. I didn’t expect to be so soon. Was released."

There was a speechless expression on Sato's face, and the tip of his nose sucked back silently. He couldn't help it. It was too cold. In fact, it was already time to get off work and it was time to go back.

But thinking that there is still a dinner at nine o'clock today, Sato just drags Yumi to fool around on the elevated.

"Then in the end, what happened to that person?" Yu Weiwei asked.

"Of course I agreed, and then I arrested him directly in front of his mother at the blind date. You know, after seeing me, the guy almost saw the cat and he was ready to run away subconsciously. I caught it."

With a special gesture of muscles, Sato pulled up his sleeves, but shivered before reaching the cold, and hurriedly pulled the sleeves to cover up again.

"You're so awesome, so my aunt didn't scold you when she came home?"

"Cut, so I didn't go to your place to shop for a month ago."

Suddenly it was mentioned, and Yumi remembered that Sato ran to his side to lay the ground floor before. At that time, he did not say anything. Looking at it like this... the next time I saw Sato's mother, I might not have much fruit.

"What time is it now?" It's too cold. The police station car is too rubbish. The heating is the same as if it is not turned on. If it weren't for avoiding a blind date, Sato would never be so cold in the car.

"It's only nine o'clock, let's go back now."

Yumi turned on the phone and took a look, and was about to go back to chase the drama. I didn't expect to be on the road at night, so can't you find a bar or tea shop? At least it's a bit lively or heated.

"Let's go, go back, trouble you, waited so long with me, I will find a chance to move out in a few days, and live alone." Sato couldn't help shaking again, what the hell was it, his hands Try it out at the air outlet and it turns into a cold wind directly.

"Cut, every time I said I went out to live, every time I stayed outside for a few days, I found that I had no food to eat, the environment was too bad, the neighbors were too noisy, and so on. I left three times and returned three times. The longest time was two days and five. Hours... eh, what's the matter?"

"what happened?"

Yumi stepped on continuously, and the car that had been obedient suddenly turned off this time. When it ignited again, the car simply moved twice, and then it couldn't even move forward. Instead, it was still moving backward.

The car slowly began to retreat. Both people in the car suddenly leaned on the seats in inertia. Sato reacted instantly and lifted the handbrake in the middle. The handbrake prevented the car from slowing down gradually.

Gradually, Yumi started to fire again, not convinced, the car shook, turned off, then fired, the car shook, turned off.

Just now I was wondering why there is no hot air anymore, the oil has been used up, and the electricity has been used up, so the cold air is exhausted directly. Sato couldn’t help holding his head. Now the temperature in the entire car has reached about ten degrees. It's terribly cold.

"Okay, don't try, make sure there is no oil."

I heard the sound, but Yumi next to it still tried again and again, and it still didn't work.

"What should I do, is it possible that on Valentine's Day night, our two policemen spend the night on the elevated bridge?"

Yumi vented his anger with a punch on the steering wheel. After several attempts, he could be 100% confirmed that it was dead.

Sato looked at his broken girlfriend and took out his phone. At this time, he could only...

Takagi Shibuya, I decided it was you.

(Who makes this kid always look stupid)

Press the dial key, wait a moment, wait a moment, wait a moment...

Ten minutes passed, and I played three times in a row, but the opposite side was never connected!

"Ah, it's so cold, Sato, is your rescuer here?" Yumi was about to catch a cold, and Yumi hugged herself for a little warmth, looking at Sato on the phone next to her.

"No answer, what's the situation? Doesn't this kid have a task at night and need to be on duty?"

"What are you talking about? On duty means that until nine o'clock in the evening, wait until five o'clock to leave the leader and other colleagues away from work, meaning to stay for half an hour, and then collective supper!!!"

What the hell, have you ever seen the neon police be so dedicated? It doesn't exist, okay, Yumi looked at the girlfriend next to him with a little white eyes, before thinking about why the other party kept asking to sit until nine o'clock!

"How could it be that they told me to leave when I was working overtime before, and they said that they might be working overtime until nine o'clock to 11 o'clock in the evening, and they looked tired the next day?"

Looking suspiciously, Sato showed a strange expression.

"Of course it's very tiring, because their most frequent venue is Kabuki Street!"

"..."

With a look that a woman understands, Sato suddenly felt a bit of a chill. Thinking about these people telling themselves back every time, it turns out that working overtime every night is a so-called extra project.

At the same time, on the other side, this time the call was connected, and Takagi's voice came.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Did you see, Officer Sato called me, hahahaha, you guys, I didn't expect it, Officer Sato called me so late!" 62 Novel www.62xs.com

"Hehehehe, tell you guys...every day... I and Officer Sato go out on mission...hehehe..."

Super loud voice, it is obvious that the opposite party is drinking, and the voices of other police officers opposite can be heard. The scene sounds very lively, and the tone of this fool, Takagi, sounds very proud!

boom!!!

With a direct kick on the door next to him, Sato kicked the car door open, and the cold wind poured in instantly, and only three feet of the fire was left.

Silently hung up the phone, and started searching, searching, searching...

It seems that these are people who usually work overtime for themselves or ask for overtime, and don't work overtime to make trouble!

It kept falling, and finally saw the name of a certain old man, and then dialed it out.

Yumi next to him has already started to catch a cold. Sato looked at his girlfriend a little distressedly, pressed him against him, and held him in his arms.

"Dudu...dudu...hey, Sato, what's the matter?"

Soon, this was picked up quickly, and the old man's voice came from the opposite side.

"Police Department..."

"Okay, call me Old Uncle Mumu not during working hours. I'm tutoring my children with homework, so let's just talk about it."

At the same time the other end of the phone.

"Ah, mom, there is a big sister calling my dad, I can add pocket money again!!!"

Silently listening to Mumu's child's voice, Sato felt so stupid that he really worked overtime until nine o'clock.

"Uncle Mumu, Yumi and I are trapped on the elevated highway. The car is running out of gas and it is still snowing. Can you come to pick us up? There is no other car that can carry us at this point."

Looking at the girlfriend in his arms distressedly, he shrank himself in his arms, and Sato pressed his lips to the other's hair.

"Yumi, isn't she on duty at night, and she should be off duty long ago."

At home, Mugu wrote the word Sato on the paper and showed it to the wife next to him. He watched the other person take back the washboard and walked out with the crying child. It didn't take long for a sound of butt popping.

At this time, Mugure also remembered that when he got off work, he seemed to see Sato sitting in a police car driven by Yumi and leaving.

"I don't know. I thought I worked overtime until nine o'clock in the evening, so I accompanied Yumi until nine o'clock, and it was Valentine's Day today." Sato was particularly aggrieved when he thought of going home for a blind date.

Thinking that Takagi, who works overtime in the same name, is drinking and drinking in Kabuki Town now, I feel even more wronged.

But Mumu didn’t think that way. Think about Valentine’s Day, and then two girls, and Sato is usually a boy’s short hair. He is also a tomboy. Although he is very beautiful, he seems to be more suitable to use a pretty boy. ...It looks like they are two girls, but in fact, Sato and Yumi, it seems that nothing will happen.

It's just that if those guys from the Metropolitan Police Department knew it would be a little sad.

"Sorry, I usually take good care of you. Forget it, let's talk about something tomorrow. Where is the address now? I'll go...dududu..."

On the other side, listening to Mumu's words, after waiting for a while, he suddenly said that there was no sound. Sato took down the phone in confusion, and found that the phone had been turned off and had no power.

There is really no way now.

Sato took off his only coat, put it on Yumi and himself, and hugged his best friend in his arms.

It's so cold this Valentine's Day.

...

At Mumu's house, Mumu Shisan walked out of the child's room, the expression on his face completely changed, and he took the police uniform hanging over there and put it on himself.

"Are you going out so late?"

"My daughter called me just now, I was trapped on the elevated, and then suddenly hung up..."

There was some anxiety on his face, but he still had to explain to his family, Mumu turned his head.

It's just that the scene is a bit wrong. I looked at my daughter over there with a piece of meat in front of her, holding her own belt in her hand, and frantically hitting the meat with the belt, making a "pop" sound.

By the way, my belt feels a little greasy recently, and I am still wondering if my wife is oiling my belt. I see it now. The oil is just lard.

"Dad, your belt."

The daughter walked over with an innocent smile, handed her belt, and it smelled of pork.

Mumu took it over, should I use it now or not?

...

"Here, I am most grateful to my former agent, the teacher of the next life, although he did not come to the scene today..."

The next life is rushing to the elevated Tokyo. Today’s program is being broadcast on the car radio and TV. The dissolution ceremony of the Earth Lady team. To be honest, in the next life, I never expected that Iimae would hold the dissolution event on this day.

With the rhythm of many people falling apart, and the dissolution of Heisei's favorite women's group, how many people were injured again in front of TV after being injured by their girlfriends and returning home.

"I can play, tomorrow will definitely be the headline."

At the moment, at 9:40, I will be in Tokyo, and I can see the lights of Tokyo from a distance.