"Ahh......h

Shui Jianyue sat next to him, and he didn't talk, he looked light and light, and he was writing and painting mysteriously.

"Ahh......h

"Obviously, I reminded you about the cooling down a few days ago, and I don't care, by the way, does that councilor named Swallow have any recent schedules?"

Takagi said beside him that the baby was bitter: "If the police department reminds me by the way in addition to caring about the police department, I will definitely care." “

Of course, since it is bitter in my heart, I only dare to say it in my heart.

Miwako Sato pouted: "I really don't know when this councilor offended you, obviously now that the evidence is conclusive, you can arrest people in a few days when the arrest warrant is approved, and you have to ask eight times a day, for fear that he will not be able to escape?"

"I'm a little nervous, I always feel that the councillor's involvement is very deep, and it's easy to make changes. “

"It's good to be happy, but he did add a new itinerary, tomorrow there is a memorial service for the late film director Akimin Sakumaki at the Kamudo City Hotel, and Shigehiko Swallow's public schedule says he will attend. “

Mizuma stood up suddenly, so frightened that Takagi next to him almost knocked over the information.

Miwako Sato is used to it, and Mizuma has not been normal for her for a long time, but I don't know what kind of madness he is going to this time.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, can you help me take two days off today and tomorrow?" was a question sentence, but the person had already left.

"That's right," Mizuma Moon suddenly turned around, "It's going to snow tomorrow, hurry up and get your scarf ready." “

"This guy, when he's the weather forecast? and the intent isn't too obvious. Miwako Sato stared at someone's back and shook her head helplessly.

Out of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shui Jianyue directly stopped a taxi to go to the Cup City Hotel, and didn't care whether the taxi driver would hear it, so he directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Mourning's number, and came up and said: "Hey, Lin Mourning, your chance for revenge has come! Those people will be ......."

Putting down the phone, Mizuma Yue found that the driver's expression was a little stiff through the rearview mirror, and quickly took the initiative to explain: "Did the content of my phone call just now scare you? I'm sorry, that's just a joke between me and my friends, I'm not a bad person, you see this is my police ID, I'm a police officer." “

There is no way to explain so much, and the driver's eldest brother probably plans to drive directly into the telephone pole without explanation, and this "criminal who has just been released from the Metropolitan Police Department and contacted to retaliate" will end up together.

Regardless of whether the taxi driver believes Shui Jian Yue or not, at least Shui Jian Yue arrived at the Cup City Hotel safely...... Well, let's step on it.

Later that day, Mizumatsuki and Wei Xinghu, who had come to Japan to volunteer to be a thug for Mizuma, discussed the details of the operation over the phone.

“…… Got it?"

"Isn't it just that at the memorial service, I'm going to stand next to the old man who runs the car company and kick the old man when the lights go out when the slides are playing? ”

"Remember, you must kick it hard, he is an old member of the black-clad organization, you don't need to take care of his old age, you must make him incapacitated!"

"It's also their bad luck to have such an opponent like you who doesn't respect the old and love the young!"

"Humph......"

At night, Miwako Sato's house.

A meteorologist on TV is spitting: "Although this cold air suddenly hit Japan without warning, but snowfall requires the accumulation of water vapor, so there will be no snowfall within a week, citizens do not need to worry about the travel situation, survive this wave of cold air, this year is still a warm winter where you can wear stockings and short skirts!"

Miwako Sato watched TV with her chin on her chin and wondered whether to trust the experts or the words of Mizuma, as well as the scarf that should be stored at the bottom of the wardrobe.

In the end, Miwako Sato still felt that it was better to find all the scarves first, and took a deep breath, Miwako Sato walked into her room, stood in front of the oversized wardrobe, and slowly opened the wardrobe.

The clothes like a hill were falling in front of him, and a huge shadow had already shrouded Miwako Sato's figure...... "Hmm...... Linen gott!"

A minute later, a jade hand stretched out from the clothes team on the ground: "Water Moon, if it doesn't snow tomorrow, you will die......"