Mito Aoyama's early departure did not cause concern among her bank colleagues.

She took off her uniform in the locker room and changed into the clothes she had worn for work this morning. What has not changed is flesh-colored stockings and high heels, but what has changed is a black dress, and it is quite fashionable. is such a casual dress, which is still the literary style of yesterday's shirt and denim, which is clearly a modern girl.

This dress, even after the branch president saw it, kept exclaiming lines such as "Aoyama-san is so beautiful today", which attracted the criminal policeman Sato to keep sideways.

In this way, after changing clothes, Midong left the bank through the back door with the police officer in charge of finding someone.

"Now, Policeman."

In the alleyway, Midong followed behind the police, carrying a handbag, with graceful steps, it was clear that she was a girl who had just turned 20, but she gave people a bewitching temptation.

"You just used the phrase 'murder happened' to kidnap me out of the bank, for the sake of my cooperation, don't you tell me what the situation is in advance?"

The police car is at the end of the roadway, and there are several police stations that will rush to it, and the traffic on the congested but not congested city roads is more convenient, so the time spent is minimal. Criminal policeman Sato was silent, opened the back door of the police car, and then looked back and spoke.

"Sit inside."

A short word, or a command statement.

Midong raised her slender eyebrows, heroic and charming, and did not speak, just glanced at the police slyly. However, the temptation did not seem to work, and the policeman just raised his thumb in the car with a long face.

"Hurry up and get in, we have limited time, and you don't want to delay too long, do you?"

"Hey~ such a straight man cancer?"

Midong didn't say much, only left a phrase of unknown meaning, and got into the car with a smile.

Criminal policeman Sato watched the girl take a seat, and his eyebrows trembled nervously.

The police car began to move forward, and Midong sat in the back seat of the police car, calmly looking around. As a special configuration of the police car, the doors and windows of the back seat are blocked by railings, of course she is not a superhero or a lonely soldier, and of course she has no intention of escaping.

In the general direction, the police car is heading towards Shinjuku District, and the traffic on the highway in the afternoon is rolling, but the speed of traffic is still extremely fast, and the destination is indeed certain. Then, since it is in the direction of Shinjuku City, it is clear why he was forcibly dragged into the police car this time.

From the time the case occurred to the time someone was hired, it was a total of thirteen or fourteen hours.

"Now, police san?"

Meidong took out her mobile phone and shook it at the driver in the back seat: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, but I'm being dragged by you to the police station, a rare event in my life, can I send a Facebook message?" ”

Criminal policeman Sato just started at the intersection, and almost braked when he heard the words: "Where do you think you are going, honestly sit in the car, we will be there in a while!" ”

"Eh~ so fierce?"

At this time, Meidong sat in the back seat, lightly and elegantly holding a fleshy beautiful leg, the black dress was shining in the dark light, slim and decent, and her breasts were full and bulging. At this moment, she seems to make full use of the inherent killer feature of women, and she doesn't need to do any superfluous movements, just put on a proper posture and make fun of it.

However, the situation was unexpected again, and this straight man with a stubble like an advanced stage of cancer didn't even have the intention of taking care of her again. He obviously looked at Midon's posture in the rearview mirror, but he didn't even blink his eyes anymore, and just drove silently.

Since the harvest is scarce, Meidong naturally dislikes it, but the play still has to be done.

She glanced out the window proudly and snorted softly.

In this way, there is certainly an element of drama, but more importantly, Meidong is really feeling angry.

"Is this the legendary Lily Girl meeting the Glass Man? Two types of people who are completely insulated, the white blind old lady has a show of flowers today......"

The police car drove smoothly all the time, and when Midong realized that one of the thirty-six plans was ineffective, she was completely honest. The detective Sato was thinking something at this time, she didn't bother to guess at this moment, she didn't even fiddle with her phone, just looked out the window.

Although she also knew that the policeman must have been watching her, and obviously a straight man who was not moved by beauty and could be suspected of being a, ah no, a good cop who is competent.

This conclusion is basically correct.

Although Sato looks bored, he has indeed been secretly observing Midong. Looking at her clothes, looking at her face, watching her calm and even casual performance, and her eyes that are always extremely calm.

It was those eyes that were extremely calm that allowed Sato to be completely undisturbed by his performance, constantly analyzing the person involved.

Pretty girl.

and the magnanimity of a clear habitual offender.

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Soon, police cars were making their way through Shibuya, one of Tokyo's most commercially active boroughs. Midong continued to quietly look at the driver, and also kept looking out the window.

The good route chosen by the policeman Sandang is that he crosses Shibuya Station, passes by the statue of Hachiko, a loyal dog, and is surrounded by a bustling flow of people and vehicles, and many high-end shopping malls. So, it wasn't surprising to catch a glimpse of a white Bentley following here, even though the driver ......

"Huh?"

It's a little far away, and I can't see it clearly, but how can I look at the driver, not only is it a very young girl, but there is also a feeling of familiarity?

In the blink of an eye, a Hyundai car of a Korean company blocked the view, and Meidong couldn't look at Bai Fumei who was driving a luxury coupe anymore.

"Ha, I still feel familiar. Just kidding, when did I know people of that class, even the movie stars of the last 20 years, didn't I know a single one? ”

Midong sneered in her heart, but for some reason, the sudden flash of the shadow always flickered in her mind.

The other party seems to be wearing a pink shirt, but the license plate doesn't seem to be from Tokyo, and it's just over half of the afternoon, and the direction of her drive is facing west, so it's really going to Shinjuku to go shopping, right?

After a moment of cranky thought, Midong fell silent again and took the opportunity to look in the rearview mirror.

Oh mom, the policeman Sang is looking at himself from there, his eyes are not deep.

"Hey."

Meidong said lazily: "Staring at a girl like this, such an impolite thing, you are really a bitter single dog, right?" ”

The police car suddenly ushered in a sudden braking, followed by the angry complaints of the police, and the gloating laughter of Midong.

Sure enough, she was right, how could she not be said, when she pursued her first love in her last life, didn't she use this kind of retarded means?

A self-righteous and domineering president?

Instead, he managed to catch her up.

It's a pity that even if this stubble man throws countless winks at him, he is destined to be useless.

The old lady still only likes women in her life.

Midong held back a smile as she watched as the police car slowed down and stopped in front of the Shinjuku Ward Police Station.