Mito quickly said goodbye to Kazusa, but instead of heading towards the Miyamoto Twin Towers, she took the subway in the direction of Shinjuku Ward. At this time, she called the members of the Yongsan group in the nightclub, and twenty minutes passed quickly, and she walked briskly out of the Nishi-Shinjuku subway station and walked into Kabukicho.

Whether it is on the car or on the street, there is a turbulent flow of people and crowded crowds everywhere, on the one hand, the overtime workers are finally off work, on the other hand, the office workers are still lingering in the commercial street, Meidong rarely regrets not buying a car. But gossip was the first thing to be left behind, and she quickly walked into the familiar nightclub and focused on the things in front of her.

"President, I've got you to come here in person."

It was still an intimate VIP room, but the host was not the team leader, Fumio Kuroshima, but another senior officer stationed on the scene. The lights here are dim, purple and pink are swaying, and Mi Dong is dressed in an intricate bun, wearing diamond stud earrings and necklaces, and wearing a luxurious lady's name tag, and elegantly receives freshly baked prints.

"It's hard work, you guys should step back first, it's enough to have this glass of wine."

With the goblet on the table, Midong calmly waved his men away, and read the detailed investigation of the targets by the gangster's subordinates during this time with the help of the bright lamp leaning next to him.

Because of a very obvious fact, of course, Midong can't keep an eye on this matter, and if it wasn't really something serious, of course, Fumio Kuroshima wouldn't need to bother the lord rashly. But who would have thought that Moko, who was traveling far away in Sendai, would meet one of the targets by chance, and the coincidence was inevitable, and Midong must know everything about it.

"After all, although I am not a direct participant, whether it is the death of Yusaku Putian or the fact that Uncle Curtis was quietly asked away, it is the behavior of the Miyamoto Foundation in the end. In case the brother and sister and their serious crime team really find out something, don't be too troublesome. ”

Directly sinking the body in Tokyo Bay can obviously only make a big fuss, so Mito's order to the Longshan Group is always just a follow-up investigation.

According to the records they have provided now, the police know very well that their search for Professor Shinkai is just Mitsubishi Chemical's unwillingness, not a truly remarkable case of missing persons, so the urgency is indeed limited. Even now, there has been an atmosphere of coping with errands in the serious crime team, and the enthusiasm of all employees is far less than at the beginning.

"That's why that kid Sato has time to go back to Sendai, of course, this matter itself is not the most taboo ...... for me"

It is difficult for the Yongsan Group to be so powerful and able to track the movements of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in such detail, which shows that the quality of those operatives is by no means worse than that of professional criminal police, after all, these people they monitor are precisely masters of anti-tracking. Especially the two people that Midong really cares about the most, the old acquaintance Hero Sato and his sister Rauschiko who suddenly appeared, but they can't be given a chance to notice anything.

This is the main point that Midong cares about, but I can't imagine that these two people did not rely on the investigation of the case to contact the relationship between the Miyamoto family and Aoyama Mito, but by virtue of the stubble man's farewell to the old man and returned home!?

"Judging by Mozi's meaning, she shouldn't have made the other party feel wrong, but an hour has passed and she hasn't called, which means that the dead man must still be around her......"

Midong grinded her teeth and stared at her watch depressedly. Just know that she sent an email to inform her of the initial information, but she didn't provide the following, is this girl really unable to get out, or has she simply forgotten that there is a follow-up? Anyway, it's inconvenient for Meidong to take the initiative to contact, what if the two of them rolled up the sheets inexplicably, and then the stubble man peeked at the email?

"Okay, the stubble man actually rolls the sheets with the rich girl or something, this kind of brain hole is still good to save money."

At least for this hour, Midong was a little embarrassed. She only knows that Mozi-chan and the stubble man met together, but she doesn't know what happened afterwards, and it is inconvenient to take the initiative to contact and can only passively wait for news, which is not a comfortable feeling.

"So, Hero Sato went north to Sendai to visit his parents, what about his sister?"

Midong also knows that she has been selectively ignoring the latter, the thirty-four-year-old single short-haired girl named Takami Sato. So now, since the younger brother has once again attracted her attention, and the person is north of Honshu Island, should she finally pay attention to this older sister?

"If I come to the door rashly now, I will definitely reveal everything, of course, I have nothing to do knocking on her door, hehe~"

Considering that the younger brother is meeting with the younger sister, even if Midong's sister really wants to knock on the door, it will definitely not be now. But this refers to face-to-face communication with another sister, and if you just sneak into the house and take a look, as long as you don't find out, of course it's still possible.

"So, the Sendai people who work hard in Tokyo, the separated sisters and brothers, Sato Takahui's address is Hachioji City, just to the west. And this distance is also a bit close to my Miyamoto family's fusion research institute, and it is possible to break through the rhythm of the weekend road trip every minute, and since it is a neighbor, it is even more necessary to come and go. ”

Jingyue's secret tracking allowed the Longshan Group to grasp the residence of the policewoman, and at this time reported it on the printer paper in Midong's hand. As a woman who lives alone, or a police officer, she lives in a very ordinary apartment building, and it happens that because of her average grade, the Longshan team has followed her thoroughly. Midong smiled dumbly, if she lived in a gated apartment like Uncle Curtis, she really wouldn't have been able to get her house number.

Maybe she can, but obviously it will take some effort, and as for her plan to infiltrate at this time, it must be in vain.

"I'm not Catwoman, it's okay to be a regular burglar, but a high-end apartment with a curated door...... Unless the property is directly owned by the Miyamoto Foundation...... That's why I need to vigorously develop the real estate industry? ”

Look at the time, it's almost eleven o'clock at night, and Sato Gaohui may be at home, or he may be holding his urine and squatting behind a trash can, waiting for a certain tracking target to appear. Midong even thought with bad amusement that maybe at the same time that she was about to sneak into the other party's house, the other party was also holding his urine and squatting at the door of the nightclub?

After all, the younger brother who is far away from home, but she "encountered" her dear Mozi sister!

"So, I have to go around in circles a little bit more when I go out, and then I have to ask for leave from school."

Putting down the information and sitting up, Midong was relieved to see that she had received her second email from Moko-chan.

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