Ordinary salarymen should be looking forward to the arrival of Golden Day, but working in the Metropolitan Police Department, they have no concept of such things as Saturdays and Sundays.

Because even when you are on vacation, you have to work as quickly as possible.

Just after dealing with a murder of his dog John, Ritsu Sasashima brought the files to the archives, he picked up his black trench coat, looked at Wataru Takagi, who was still working overtime, and said, "Takagi, don't forget to lock the door when you get off work." ”

"Okay! Police Department, you go slowly! ”

Putting on a trench coat, Ritsu Sasashima stood in front of the elevator door and waited. Speaking of which, after investigating the case of Atsuko Kasaka, it stands to reason that he can be successfully promoted to become a police officer, but who would have thought that because of his age, length of service and overseas experience, the promotion was rejected.

Really, although I have been in the Metropolitan Police Department for a short time, the number of cases solved and the number of cases solved are high and large, and I can't figure it out that I was dismissed.

He glared at the half-moon and pressed the button on the first floor hard, he really had the right to wonder if the senior management of the Metropolitan Police Department was worried that he would become a hands-off shopkeeper after he was promoted to the police station, and the rest of the cases could only be handed over to the twilight team, which was less efficient in investigation.

Well, of course, it's not that the operational ability of the Twilight Police Department is not good...... Ahem.

"Anyway, I don't rely on this aspect to eat, if I don't get promoted, I won't be promoted."

The elevator door slowly opened, and Ritsu Sasashima noticed the black leather shoes in front of the door, and when he raised his eyes, he noticed that Zhu Fu Jingguang standing outside the elevator showed a gentle smile, and asked, "It turns out that you still have a side job, Onizawa-kun?" ”

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

“……”

Is the sound insulation of the Metropolitan Police Department elevator so bad? It can be heard.

Ritsu Sasashima pushed his glasses with a smile and replied, "What kind of side hustle can it be, of course it's gnawing at the old." ”

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't expect Onizawa Chong to answer himself like this, he lowered his head and smiled sideways, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Onizawa-kun to be so humorous, pay attention to safety on the way to work." ”

"Okay, it's hard to work overtime."

Ritsu Sasashima quickened his pace and left the hall, got into the car and let out a long breath, fortunately he didn't say just now, "It's good that I have an organized income to make ends meet", otherwise something would have happened.

He started the car and returned to the apartment, and instead of going to the kitchen to boil water and boil instant noodles as usual, he went straight into the bathroom to remove the disguise from his face.

Today was the day the plan was implemented, and he had been waiting for a long time to make sure that ATPX4869 could stop his research and save Shiho Miyano's life.

The white-haired youth in the mirror stretched out his slender fingers to outline the cross scar, and all he had to do was to play a one-man show, and the other party only needed to be deceived by the lies he had weaved.

Because Ritsu Sasashima knows Shiho Miyano very well, just like the bond between The Macallan and Shirley. So he can be sure that when he gets rid of the troubles, she will jump into the plot she designed without hesitation.

Put on a black action suit, straddle the motorcycle, put on a helmet in accordance with the rules and regulations, skillfully start the ignition, and rush to Seishtama City, dozens of kilometers away.

Shiho Miyano, who had just finished his irregular lunch in the laboratory, looked at the calendar on the wall with his coffee, and if he didn't look at the time and calendar, he wouldn't know that he had spent another year in this institute.

She frowned slightly and looked displeased, except for that annoying Ogier, basically no one else would come to the institute recently. So much so that unlike the previous agreement, she hadn't seen her sister for two months.

On the table is a late Christmas postcard, written by Akemi Miyano. The postcard was written and sent on Christmas Day, but it didn't reach me until half a month later.

Shiho Miyano picked up the postcard, the card was small but it was densely packed with words, from the beginning of the cold and warm to the trivial and interesting things that happened in life, this ordinary ordinary life is exactly what she yearns for.

The sound of typing the code came from the door of the laboratory, and she put down her mug and put the postcard in the drawer, the softness in her eyes gone, obviously realizing who was coming.

"Good evening, Second Miss of the Miyano family."

Shiho Miyano's face became even more ugly when she heard such a title, she didn't understand why Ogier always liked to call herself like this, she preferred that the people in the organization could call her codename.

She is selfish and hopes that the name Shiho Miyano will be forgotten by the people in the organization. It was the name given to her by her unmasked parents, and it shouldn't have been heard from these people.

"The latest batch of mice is still in culture, and there is no new experimental data to provide you."

"I'm not here to get the experimental data, I'm here to take you to a place." Ritsu Sasashima had no intention of entering the laboratory, he hooked his fingers and said indifferently: "Come with me, you should be very happy to have the opportunity to work and go out." ”

Miyano Shiho didn't want to take advantage of the language anymore, she took off the white coat used for experiments, took it off the coat for going out, walked out of the laboratory with her hands on her chest, and said coldly: "I can't be happy to stay with someone like you." ”

Ritsu Sasashima just smiled and didn't reply, he put his hand in his pocket and came to the door of the institute, saw the black Toyota sedan that had been prepared, and opened the back seat door quite gentlemanly: "Please come in." ”

However, Shiho Miyano didn't give face, and without looking at it, he went around to the other side and opened the door and sat in.

It's really big enough, but that's like you. Ritsu Sasashima had no choice but to close the door and open it with a sense of ceremony and sit in, and the grassroots staff who saw this strange behavior said they didn't dare to speak... Who can't afford to offend either of them? It's better to drive quietly with the microphone closed.

Seeing that Ogil was actually sitting in the back seat with him, Shiho Miyano curled up his body as if avoiding dirty things, and leaned as far to the left as he could.

Sashima Ritsu is in a good mood, someone leaves more space for himself, so it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate and directly disobey male morality, lean back with his legs apart, and twist his waist to find the most comfortable sitting position.

This wave is that Ogizawa Chong and Ogier's character cards have been confused, and I haven't realized that Ogier has entered the OOC stage.

It wasn't until Ritsu Sasashima noticed the strange look on Shiho Miyano's face that he remembered that Ogier's character should not be sitting like this. So... He slowly closed his legs and straightened his back.

Just act like nothing happened, ahem.

"Mr. Augier, you haven't said where you are going?"

"2-chome 21-jibanji."

When the junior officer in charge of the driver adjusted the GPS system in the car and found that it was a residential area, he wondered, "Mr. Augier, who are you going to take Miss Sherry to visit?" ”

"yes, visit the high school detective who was killed by this Miss Sherry."

Kill?

Miyano Shiho's face changed slightly, and she frowned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ritsu Sasashima seemed to be very satisfied with the expression she revealed, and successfully captured the tension in her eyes, and said with a blank face: "Literally, have you forgotten what I mentioned to you some time ago?" You should remember, your expression told me. ”

Shiho Miyano turned his head to look out the window and didn't reply.

Looking at the scenery that keeps flying by, the ice blue eyes gradually dimmed.

I don't think the medicine I made myself can really kill people.