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Chapter 128: Miwako and Yumi

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Everyone looked at the gorilla in front of him, and searched the manager of the first class, Kiyobashi Matsuda.

"Two people, and the other one is from the police department who we searched for the first class. Now both are out of touch. It has been 15 hours since the call last night. Now it is 12 o’clock at noon. I’d like to ask now. What did you find?"

This... everyone, look at me and I look at you. Some people have no hope, while some people have lowered their heads. Among them, Mumu, who is standing in the first row, puts his head down with a hat. It is as if I have been suppressing, trying to control.

Matsumoto's gaze swept over everyone in front of him. Suddenly his daughter called up last night and said that he was going to marry a man who had never heard of it. Last night, he was bored in the room looking at the photo of his dead wife. at night.

This is the first bad thing, and according to Murphy’s law, the more bad things you feel, the bad things really cling to you like flies falling in love with shit. I came to the Metropolitan Police Department in the morning and watched everyone lose their energy. The face was still flustered.

I asked, and then the second bad thing came. The daughter of my old team member lost contact, a female police officer in the first section of the Metropolitan Police Department’s search lost contact, and the two female police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department lost contact.

Perfect, all piled together. Sato's father was his subordinate back then, so he always took good care of his teammate's daughter. Then he told him today that he would no longer patrol on the highway.

"Speak, no one can find it, so now you talk about what you found, come, Shiratori, you say first."

Matsumoto really wants to scatter everyone out, search the whole city, and dig three feet into the ground, but it’s not allowed. I don’t know where the news came from. The door is full of reporters, saying that he has got the exact news. The police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department was kidnapped by gangsters while patrolling...What kind of thing is that?

It’s really bad. The main thing is that there was a special phone call from above just now, and it turned to the dark line to find it. The news cannot be expanded, the Metropolitan Police Department cannot be exposed, and it cannot be affected.

Even I started to use my helpers temporarily. Exposure at this time also meant that many dark children would fail, but there was no way.

"We have checked all the vehicles in the city, but at that time there were a lot of vehicles going down from there. We checked them one by one, but there was still no result."

Shiratori took out a small notebook from his pocket. There were dense records on it. The sweat on his face was also falling. The overnight rush was still in a state of high-intensity work, and even the iron man was going to waste.

But no way, really no way.

Whether as a suitor or as a police department in a search class, you have to stick to it yourself.

"I searched everything, then the result, I only want the result!"

Is the process useful? Do you say that you struggled all night to be useful? It’s useless. Matsumoto looked at everyone in front of you a little bit desperately. Yes, tired and high-pressure. Until now, many people are working hard without return. The results of it.

Did you see that your police department was standing in front of you?

Under Matsumoto's gaze, sweat was left on Shiratori's forehead, and the whole person was a little unsupported. He lowered his head and tried to make himself feel better and calm himself down.

"Do you need me to shout, next one!"

One by one, the police cannot be dispatched, because the so-called public opinion is the so-called public opinion. The police officer must stand here so fiercely. In the past, Matsumoto felt that the young men in his police station were very good, very capable and very capable. Can endure hardship, but now, look ahead.

This is just a protracted battle, so it's all down.

There was no questioning Mumu, this was deliberate, and it was almost reprimanded, unlike when he listened to the so-called report, Matsumoto let everyone disband, then glanced at Mumu and went out first.

Mumu waited for everyone to go to the meeting, walked to Takagi and Chiba, and told them to squat in the traffic department, look at each monitor, and check all the monitors yesterday, and left after the explanation. .

In public, many things have to be made superficial, at least to become intuitive, which all talents will not feel, but in private, Mugure walked to the front of the manager’s office, opened the door and walked in, watching Matsumoto in Tokyo. I looked at the map, constantly marked and painted, and marked one by one according to the clues.

"Come on, sit down."

In private, the two have been friends for many years. Matsumoto pointed to the position and motioned to Mumu to sit down. In the morning, he learned that the old partner hadn't slept last night until now. When I was really tired, I went to the monitoring room to watch over and over again. With video.

Matsumoto didn't hear the sound of the seat. He turned his head and watched the Mumu standing there with his head down. He turned and walked to the water bottle cabinet to pour a glass and put it on the table.

"My lips are cracked. Drink some water first. I didn't eat it at noon in the morning. I have cookies in my cupboard. I'll get them for you."

It only takes a glance to tell that the other party's lips are chapped and his face is pale, and he feels a little panting when he walks over.

Matsumoto opened the cabinet and took out some biscuits and placed them next to the tea cup.

"Management officer, let's go out of the police. It has been 15 hours. Maybe as long as we work hard for an hour, people will definitely be found. We have already checked most places. We..."

"enough!"

Interrupted directly, like an angry chimpanzee, anxious, who is not anxious, he is more anxious, not only anxious, but also very upset, Matsumoto put his foot on the chair next to him, and the chair leg turned over.

Seeing this scene and the look in Matsumoto's pupils, the Mume in front of him stopped whatever he wanted to say.

"I can't do anything about the above requirements. I am more anxious than you. But this is a decision made by the seal and cannot be resisted. After all, the honor of the overall police officer is more important than the individual." Worry-free love book website www.51asw.com

Say the most shameless words in the most solemn tone, but it is the most incapable thing.

Matsumoto looked at the Mugure in front of him, and handed the teacup and biscuits on the table to the other party. The other party did not accept it, so he held it, holding it, waiting until Mugure accepted, Matsumoto continued to return to the map.

Acceptance means compromise.

"I have arranged all my informants to put down their work and tasks, and the whole city has begun to search for Miwako. You can go and see if there are any clues. In fact, we have found a lot of clues. The problem may be these clues that we have overlooked. In."

Drink the hot tea in one sip. The biscuits are also torn open and swallowed, and then open the door and leave.

Matsumoto looked at Mumu's back and didn't speak. In fact, the other party's position could have been raised long ago, but this character is not bad.

...

The Metropolitan Police Department is full of noise, but the protagonist of the incident is still sleeping in bed.

"Oh, so comfortable, I haven't slept so well in a long time!"

Kicking the quilt away with his feet, Yumi felt the comfortable temperature provided by the air conditioner. The whole body felt lazy, and the soft bed was really comfortable. It felt like the whole person was sunk when sleeping.

Rub your eyes and open them again. I wore a police uniform to sleep last night, but now I still feel a little sticky when I get up. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Sato, if your bedroom is so comfortable, why do you still think about not squatting at home?"

Looking at the girly-like room in front of me, the floor is full of wooden boards, the air is scented with cherry blossoms, and there are some cute dolls visiting, the kind of dolls that can be used as sofas, bookcases, desks, and the most important thing is this princess bed. , It is so comfortable.

Yumi sat up and patted Miwako, who was still sleeping next to her. She was rubbed by the other party and quickly rearranged the buttons, otherwise she would have to hit the holy light again.

"okokokok."

I was sleeping, so tired at ordinary times. The first time I slept in this kind of bed, all the fatigue feeling was removed. No matter how Yumi pushed, Sato couldn't open his eyes, so he could only make a vague promise.

Seeing Sato like this, Yumi suddenly couldn't help laughing, stroking the other's bangs, and leaning on the bedboard behind him. It was fluffy, warm and comfortable, just leaning on it.

He took the phone out of his pocket. The battery was dead, and there was no charger. Yumi could only put it aside.

He started to plough up the room again, gently took Sato away with his hand, and then walked to the closet. There were a row of wall-mounted closets. When I opened it, there was nothing in it, just like brand new ones.

Is it possible that Sato feels that such an environment is too exhausting. As a police officer, he must bring his will, just like those people who wash their bodies with cold water on the lake in winter?

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

After knocking on the door twice and three times in a row, Yumi suddenly looked at the doorway, saying that if this is the Sato family, then it should be Sato's mother who knocked on the door now.

Thinking of this, Yumi walked to the door and opened the door...

Suddenly a little brother stood at the door, a very refreshing little brother, who looked very young, should be around high school students.

Yumi and the next life in front of him looked at each other a few times, and suddenly noticed something very important, and hurriedly shut the door back and looked at his hem. At this moment, his police skirt was wrinkled, and the stockings were also messy.

As for the next life at the door, seeing the other party suddenly closing the door, hearing the slight sound behind the door, couldn't help but laugh, so he didn't rush at the door, but turned his back and looked at the cherry tree outside the window.

When the door opened again, the next life turned his head again.

At this moment, it is like a beautiful scene. When you look up at the other party, a cherry blossom tree is used as the background, the wind blows pink petals, and the sun pours on the other party with a little glow. The smile at this moment is like a kind of healing. .

Yumi looked at the next life in front of him blankly, and did not respond for a long time.

"Hello, is Meihe Zijie awake? I have brought two sets of clothes, which should be close to the body."

The next life refers to the clothes in this hand, and then hands it to Yumi in front of him.

"Meihezi...Are you Mihezi's younger brother?"

I’ve never heard of Sato’s younger brother before, but when I see it now, Yumi is suddenly a little angry. What is this, to prevent my girlfriend from hiding my younger brother. What does it mean? Are you afraid of eating tender grass? What do you think of yourself?

"Um, right, can I go in?"

It should be forgotten, anyway, I have a lot of sisters, and last night there was a sturdy sister who asked herself to pluck up the courage to do something prohibited.

Afterlife nodded and asked if he could go in.

Yumi glanced at the boy in front of him, he felt very hearty, comfortable, sunny, not bored, and had an inexplicable affinity, so he opened his position and let him in.