"Bastard, where did she run to!?"

At the intersection, the criminal policeman in a black suit ran out of breath, and the colleague behind him was even more out of breath.

Just now, the two of them walked through the noisy streets, and in just five minutes, they ran a full two kilometers away. It's a great physical fitness, but if you can't find a goal, it's all useless.

"Could it be...... Let's take a taxi and go......"

Tsuburaya was as tired as a dog, especially since he was not young, and he was even more embarrassed at this time.

"Will someone who can take a taxi walk all the way to the hotel? It's about three kilometers from the police station to Kabukicho. ”

Sato questioned as he stood in front of the zebra crossing, facing a luxury hotel with extremely high floors. Tsuburaya followed him in a fit of rage, put his arm on his shoulder, and agreed with his judgment, but then threw out a more serious question.

"So what do we do next, now that she's found out about our stalking......"

Good question.

Detective Sato's face was ugly.

Sure enough, it was blocked at the door of her house?

At the edge of the intersection formed by the corners of four high-rise buildings, two men, one black and one gray, hurriedly appeared on the stage, and then left in frustration. Looking down from the sky, dozens of hundreds of people are marching on the road like ants, this is the port area, and the presence of two single figures is naturally weak.

But in Midong's eyes, they are more visible than anything else.

In Room 1632 of the Royal Park Hotel in Tokyo, in the living room of the Superior Suite, Mito Aoyama is wearing a sexy and charming dress with a slender ponytail, looking out the window on the street.

The girl who calls herself Moko Miyamoto is waiting elegantly and apprehensively.

The goose egg face is exactly the same as Midong, with a slightly pointed chin, and the same delicate and charming face, and all the details of the face, but the temperament is completely different. The same is true for her hairstyle, with three strands of straddled bun hanging down straight and long, which naturally highlights her dignified elegance.

"Do you see those two figures?"

Midong spoke, "They must have started at the police station in Higashi-Shinjuku, followed me all the way to Kabukicho on foot, and then they should have been waiting for me there, and when I got out, they would have been walking all the way until I got rid of me." There were three hours of waiting, and there was also a hike during the previous tracking...... Three kilometers? ”

"Then I chased all the way here, but fortunately I lost the clue in the end."

The elegant girl spoke, and her tone was clear: "So Midong-san, you really need my help now. If you can't submit an alibi, then as long as the murderer is not punished, your life will not be peaceful. ”

"Of course I understand this!"

Midong crossed her arms and shouted, "But the old lady is really big now!" Miyamoto Moko, are you sure your mother gave birth to a girl for you? Are you sure you don't have identical twins who were swapped for tanuki by thieves on a damn rainy night!? ”

"Beauty, beauty and winter mulberry ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm excited."

Midong lowered her arm, and then shook her right arm vigorously: "But can I not get excited?" It's exactly the same, the two of us, if it's not twins, do you have a second explanation? Clones? Or is it a pure big data coincidence? Which one do you want me to choose to believe in!? ”

At this time, thirty minutes have passed since Midong walked into this room.

Thirty minutes is a long time. From the time she ran into the hotel, to the two policemen chasing all the way, they all ran downstairs to the hotel but left in disappointment, which was completely enough to handle such a whole process.

But this seems like a long time, but it is still not enough for her to digest the exciting news she just learned.

"It's a pity...... I'm really, really sure that my mother only had one daughter. ”

Miyamoto Moko took two steps forward, cautious and cautious: "Long before I hung up the first phone call to you, I specifically checked the household registration of my family, and I also specially asked someone to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to investigate...... It's a pity, Mito-san. ”

"It's a pity, well, it's a pity."

Midong's chest rose and fell, and it was difficult to calm down once her emotions were raised: "But we look so similar, there must be a reasonable explanation, right?" Please, don't talk to me about that big data level coincidence. That's right, there are seven or eight billion people on the planet, and you can find a few pairs of similar-looking people who can be in the news, but can you bet your luck on that!? ”

"Of course you don't care, I'm an orphan!"

A rage reached a climax, and then suddenly, Midong suddenly tilted her body and coughed violently.

"Beauty, beauty and winter mulberry!?"

This scene scared Mozi to the point of discoloration. But to see a girl with the same appearance as herself, screaming in pain and coughing desperately as if she was going to vomit all her internal organs, this psychological shock is very expensive to everyone.

She hurriedly rushed forward to hold Midon.

"Uh......"

In this way, after a full half a minute, Midong was able to return to normal. She fell to her knees, her lips growing feebly, and a drop of blood slowly drooped down and fell onto the softly textured carpet, splashing countless bright red petals.

Mozi saw this scene clearly, and a white and tender pretty face was pale and bloodless.

"Mi Dongsan, what the hell are you ......?"

"It's okay, it's old, I can't die."

Midong said blandly, and struggled to her feet, only to lift down the window pane as she finally stood up straight. Mozi was holding Midong's arm, but it didn't play a big role.

It's really not a big deal, Midong wiped her mouth silently, but she felt funny in her heart. Because she knew that her illness would definitely scare the other party.

That's true, seeing that Meidong's dark disease attack was so calm, Mozi's nose suddenly became sore, and his willow eyebrows wrinkled.

"Forget it, looking at your confused look, it is estimated that you are indeed a second goods."

Midong pressed Moko's shoulder, rode his horse and sat down on the chair quite domineeringly, and cocked Erlang's legs.

"But Miyamoto, I'd better trouble you to say a few words now, and give me more time to calm down, okay? I'm not like you, who discovered this big secret early and prepared for tonight's meeting for so long. Damn, all of a sudden, a series of harassing phone calls, and then a person who looks exactly like me fell from the sky! The arrival of aliens is not so shocking, right!? ”

In just half an hour, Midong has been shouting loudly for the Nth time, and this complaint has been whispered by her several times, and every time it is these words.

I don't have to say, this is indeed her biggest slot now, and the reason why she has to shout endlessly!

"Poof, no problem......"

Completely and Midong is the same face, Miyamoto Moko pursed her lips pleasantly, nodded and smiled: "This is the hotel, you have a whole night to calm down." ”