Chapter 164: Self-denial, help me
"What happened? I don't think your face was right. ”
After the meal, Miwako Sato, who was watching the white bird leave, moved her shoulders and neck and asked sideways.
Katsumi Uehara, who opened the gum box, flew two pills into his mouth at random, and then handed the metal box to her: "Is it obvious?" ”
"What do you say?" Miwako Sato, who is also gradually getting used to two pieces of chewing gum after meals, chews on the fragrance of mint, which is undeniable.
"There was an idiot who had been gone for a year and sent me a package, and it was mailed directly to the Metropolitan Police Department. It's strange that I've been in a relationship with him for a long time. ”
"I want to reconcile with you but can't get along, so let's try to give each other a step first?"
Miwako Sato, who heard the sound outside the strings, walked side by side with the man towards the elevator entrance, and the memory in her mind quickly locked on a name-
and Kunihiko Kagawa.
Among the people Katsumi Uehara has said, the adjective "disappeared for a year" was only used in the magazine for the man named Kunihiko Kagawa.
The elevator door opened, and the two walked in.
"There's not much between me and him."
"Why? You wouldn't really hook up with his wife, would you? ”
"I think, it's a pity he doesn't have a wife."
“???”
The grinning Katsumi Uehara didn't explain too much, and after arriving at the floor where the third series was located, Miwako Sato also stepped out of the elevator with her feet raised.
Katsumi Uehara continued to take the elevator down the floor, and when he arrived at the parcel storage counter, he showed his ID and got a small package the size of a flip phone.
The sender's column on the receipt of the receipt does indeed have the name of Kunihiko Kazukawa written on it.
"Murakami, did you just get this package delivered?"
"Yes, Uehara Police Department, what's wrong, is there any problem?"
"No, nothing, thanks."
He smiled at the staff and tore open the package casually, and took out a ...... from it Flip phones?
Well?
I wanted to turn it on, but the screen didn't light up after pressing the keys for a while.
"Is there no power......"
Katsumi Uehara, who was in doubt, frowned, then put his mobile phone in his pocket and took the elevator back to the office area of the third department.
As a habitual fisherman, he always has a removable battery plate in his drawer. When the battery runs out, it is easy and convenient to replace a battery board.
"Yo Uehara, have you bought a new phone?"
"Who have you seen with this new phone?"
Laughed and scolded the old fritters who came up, and returned to his place to open the drawer, Katsumi Uehara turned out the spare board of his flip phone of the same model, removed the back cover and replaced it.
The moment the power is turned on, those subtle wear and tear on the screen are instantly obscured by the light.
After entering the main page, Katsumi Uehara bit the lower right flap of his lip, and his finger quickly clicked into the mailbox-
Empty.
I thought there would be some hidden emails in the mailbox, but he recalled the privacy habits of Kunihiko Kagawa, and tried for a long time, but he didn't find a 1kb thing.
Suddenly, a sudden voice behind him startled Katsumi Uehara and almost threw his phone out-
"He sent you a cell phone?"
Turning her head to look, Miwako Sato, who leaned over to her side with her hands behind her back, immediately came into view.
"I just came back from the bathroom, and I was passing by here, and I just saw you coming up."
Miwako Sato blinked, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Did something happen?" ”
"I don't know, he sent me a phone with nothing, whether it's an email address or software or — huh?"
Katsumi Uehara, who flipped to the memo, froze in his voice.
Following his gaze, the only note in the mobile phone memo immediately caught Miwako Sato's eyes-
[Self-denial, help me.] 】
With a humble request, Miwako Sato subconsciously shifted her gaze back to her partner's face, whose eyes narrowed slightly, obviously shocked by the contents of the memo.
"Uehara, I remember you said he was the first in the police academy, right?" Miwako Zuoto, who smelled something wrong, didn't bother to pretend, and came forward to observe the mobile phone: "If there is no regular file, was it taken away by the public security?" ”
"Tsk, the child is dead and knows that the milk is gone, and he can't even say a good word when he asks me for help, what a face." Katsumi Uehara, whose face quickly returned to normal, pouted: "I really think how noble the identity of the public security is." ”
“……”
Miwako Sato gave him a strange look: "Could it be, he is already cornered?" ”
"Are you desperate and still have the heart to send something, and send it to the Metropolitan Police Department."
"Is it possible that he doesn't know your current address?"
“…… I'll go down and ask about this package, Zuo Teng, please check the fingerprint on this mobile phone first. ”
Handing the phone into the hands of his partner, Katsumi Uehara spoke calmly.
Miwako Sato weighed the weight of the phone and said undeniably, "Do you want to help?" ”
"He is a police officer, and if he is reduced to this point, the less people know about it, the better. Don't worry, I'll call you if there's something. ”
Katsumi Uehara raised his right hand and waved, and walked out of the gate of the three series without looking back.
7 towns and 22 areas in Kakudo-cho.
This is the sender address of this package, and when confirming the sender of the package, he also glanced at the sender's address on it.
The magenta EVO roared out of the Metropolitan Police Department parking lot, and Katsumi Uehara, who stepped on the accelerator to the end, didn't bother to even glance at the traffic light.
"Hey, Yumi? Yes, it's me, Miwako. ”
In the office area of the third department, after leaning against the window and seeing the dazzling magenta lightning, Miwako Sato dialed the phone number of her best friend Yumi Miyamoto.
"Ah, Miwako, what's the matter?"
"Shangyuan has a eucalyptus to deal with, and it may violate traffic rules, so please register his license plate number."
"Okay, I see, leave it to me."
"Thank you."
Miwako Zuoto, who pursed her lips and smiled, hung up the phone, lowered her eyes and looked at the silver-black flip phone in her hand, as if she thought of something, she also turned around and walked out of the door of the third series, and took the elevator down to the first floor.
In the trash can full of parcels near the storage desk, she quickly saw her target as she rummaged through it.
"I really don't want to waste any time......"
Yoyo sighed, Miwako Sato shook her head, took it back to the third series, and found a lighter to burn it to the ground.
………………………………………………
There are 22 plots of 7 towns in Kakudo Town, and a very ordinary one-family villa is built.
Katsumi Uehara, who got out of the car, looked around left and right, and was just about to ring the doorbell, but found that the door of the villa was not closed, it was hidden.
Pushing the door in, the courtyard without any anomalies is extremely quiet, and the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the cobblestones can be heard clearly.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Shui Wulian, who noticed someone intruding for the first time, stood by the window, looking vaguely at the man who was looking at something in the courtyard, his brows furrowed.
Katsumi Uehara?!
How did he find here?!
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