"Makoto."

"Born on September 25, 1973, he currently lives at No. 13, 39 Banji, 5-chome, Yone-cho."

"I graduated from Waseda University and is a mystery novelist."

After meeting Sakaki Makoto during the day, Twilight Thirteen called up Sakaki Makoto's file, after all, Zhao Xin also had to look at the other party's background.

But he didn't expect that this file would come in handy on the same day.

"Number 13?"

Mao Lilan was surprised and said, "Isn't that right next door to our house?" ”

Maori Kogoro was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect such a person to live next to his house.... God.

He was able to dodge bullets.

Could it be that there is some special training?

But what special training can make people dodge bullets!

"Well, he subdued the prisoner, we should find him to make a record."

Twilight Thirteen pondered and said, "But Brother Sakaki seems to hate trouble, and the matter of the transcript was left to the clerk who witnessed all the incidents, and Aoyama Nanami did the work for him." ”

Maori Kogoro was stunned, this treatment.... It's kind of good....

He is so envious....

The arrested prisoners have been sent to the hospital by ambulance, and I have to say that Sakaki Makoto is a bit ruthless.

Moderate concussions were all played.

The prisoner is still unconscious.

"Give the guns to the Prison Detection Division and let them strictly investigate the source!"

"Call it a day!"

Seeing that Twilight Thirteen had closed the team, Maori Kogoro hurriedly stopped him: "Twilight Police Department, this matter is closed like this?" ”

"The criminals have been caught, and the evidence is ironclad, why don't you close the case?" Twilight Thirteen looked at Mori Kogoro very strangely.

"I'm not talking about prisoners, I'm talking about Makoto."

Mori Kogoro shook his head: "Shouldn't the police commend him?" ”

"Oh, that's what you say." Twilight Thirteen laughed, "Brother Sakaki is a talent, I'm thinking about having him join the Metropolitan Police Department!" ”

"I think he prefers money to commendation."

"Tomorrow I will go over with the reward I promised last time, hand it to him personally, and then talk to him about it."

"Heck, it's been a long time since the Metropolitan Police Department found such a talent."

Twilight Thirteen looked relieved and muttered as she got into the police car.

Maori Kogoro and Maori Lan glanced at each other, a little helpless.

"Lan, if it were you, would you be able to dodge that shot?"

Back home, Mori Kogoro remembered the shot in the face again and couldn't help but ask.

"What are you kidding, Dad, how can people dodge bullets!"

"That's not scientific at all!"

Maolilan walked into the bathroom with a towel.

................

The steaming bento box was open, and Makoto broke open the disposable chopsticks and ate them.

The convenience store bento looks cheap, but the taste is absolutely not good.

It could also be because Makoto Sakaki was too hungry.

As long as it fills the stomach, the taste is secondary.

The bitterness of oolong tea highlights the deliciousness of roasted salmon, and the fly in the ointment is that there is too little rice.

A bento, at best, is only 300 grams, and I don't know how I ate it.

Anyway, Sakaki Makoto can't get enough to eat.

He cooked himself another bowl of instant noodles, extravagantly beat two eggs into it, and took out the crushed seaweed from the spice table, and devoured it all......

Cha!

In the dark room, the light of the fire flickered.

Sakaki lit a cigarette and nestled comfortably into the sofa, feeling that his life had been sublimated.

He suddenly remembered the letter.

The letter that the men in black stuffed into their homes.

The envelope was so thin that it was absolutely impossible to hide anything, and Makoto took a cigarette in his mouth, tore open the envelope, and poured it out of it... A piece of paper.

An invitation to an interview.

The time is tomorrow afternoon, at the Qingchang Biological Experimental Research Institute in Rice Flower Town, a map is also thoughtfully attached to the back of the letter.

I'm afraid I won't find the way.

Originally, Sakaki Makoto was going to put it aside and ignore it, but the salary after the successful interview made him dispel his thoughts.

Once the interview is passed, there is no internship period, and you will be directly employed with a monthly salary of ...... 1,000,000 yuan.

"Hiss ....."

Sakaki's diaphragm contracted, the top of his diaphragm dropped, and he gasped.

The eyes also became star eyes.

That's 1 million!

Although it is a coin, it is also a large amount.

1 million a month, 10 million in 10 months, if you don't eat or drink, you can pay off the arrears in 50 months.

What a bargain!

Sakaki Makoto was depressed again, and sighed faintly.

The room was messy, and the people watching were upset, so Sakaki extinguished his cigarette and got up to clean up.

The garbage classification in this book is very strict, such as coke in plastic bottles, and plastic paper pasted on the outside of the bottle, which belongs to recyclable plastic waste, which is a category.

Bottle caps belong to non-combustible garbage, which is a category.

The bottles themselves are placed in special plastic bottle recycling bins, which is another category.

Seven days a week, the type of garbage collected is different every day, and if you miss the 8 a.m. collection time, you will have to wait until the next week.

In comparison, cans are the easiest to divide.

It's also hard for you to see the complicated packaging.

After an hour of busy work, Sakaki Makoto roughly cleaned the room and filled it with a full five plastic bags.

After doing all this, he was too tired to do anything, so he simply took a shower and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, the doorbell woke him up.

Maybe because he slept too deeply, Sakaki got up late, and he started slamming the door outside.

"Hey! Go get an axe! ”

"Something may have happened to Brother Sakakikoto!"

As soon as he heard this shout, Sakaki immediately jumped up from the bed and walked towards the entrance angrily, thinking to himself who stepped on the horse and cursed himself to death?

Can't think about it?

Sakaki opened the door with a dark face, and saw Twilight Thirteen holding a fire axe, ready to slash it with all his strength.

Wide-eyed staring, after a dead silence.....

Twilight Thirteen coughed twice, hid the fire axe behind him without a trace, and laughed awkwardly: "Oh, it's great that you're okay, Brother Sakakikoto, I thought there was a murder in your family....."

"Ha, haha, the Dusk Police Department is really dutiful, and I don't forget to rush the performance on my vacations....."

Sakaki laughed dryly.

"How does Brother Sakaki know that I'm on vacation today?" Twilight Thirteen asked, confused.

"Police officers need to wear police uniforms and badges on normal working days, and today the police department came to me in casual clothes, and I must be on vacation."

Twilight Thirteen wears a yellow tracksuit and running shoes on her feet, which is why Sakaki Makoto came to this conclusion.

"Brother Sakaki Cheng is really good at observing details, okay, I don't know if I can go in and sit down?"

"And me, and me!"

Sonoko Suzuki, who was wearing a headband, jumped out from behind Twilight Thirteen, and her face turned red when she saw Makoto's dress.

Sakaki has a habit of sleeping naked, and only wears a pair of boxer panties.

It's good that it's not briefs, otherwise it would be embarrassing..... Sakaki Makoto calmly stepped aside.

"Come in."