"Squeak~" The sound of the door shaft turning interrupted the conversation between the two for a moment, and Hinata Yuki, who was dressed in a green lady's suit, hurriedly walked out of the storage room with a phone in his hand, and just nodded in greeting when his eyes swept in the direction where Katsumi Uehara and Miwako Sato were, and then left in a hurry, looking like a hundred thousand anxious.

"Aunt Xia Chuan, what's wrong? Is she not satisfied with the products in your store? Looking at the distant back of the secretary of the foundation, Miwako Zuoto, who quickly withdrew from her emotions, turned her head and curiously turned her gaze to the figure who appeared at the door of the storage room without hurrying.

The warm-colored store manager's dress concealed her plump figure, and the charm of the baptism of the years still remained on the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and the middle-aged woman leaning on the door frame couldn't help but shake her head when she heard the words: "It was her fiancé who called her, and she should have been asked to discuss the wedding." ”

"If it's married, then I can't see the slightest happiness in her expression just now." As a policeman, it is the old profession of Miwako Sato.

"Who knows, the wealthy family is not so easy to marry, how many people are staring at the meat of the Nagato Group." The middle-aged woman smiled indifferently: "After all, the chairman of the Nagato Group has only one son, although that son is a little autistic. At this point, Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows clearly.

"Alright, I have other clients to deal with, Miwako, you and your little boyfriend remember to clean up after using this place."

"Okay, go slowly, Aunt Xia Chuan." Miwako Sato is very polite, and Katsumi Uehara, who is like a model, also restrained the exaggeration he showed in front of his girlfriend.

After the woman left, he turned his girlfriend with his elbow and whispered curiously: "It seems that this store manager has a good relationship with your family." ”

"Aunt Xia Chuan has been friends with my mother for decades, and she was at the front and back table in high school." Miwako Zuoto, who continued to knead the dough, said: "After my father's accident, Aunt Xia Chuan helped our family a lot. ”

"Does she know your dad well?" Katsumi Uehara, who followed to help, seemed to think of something and asked.

Miwako, who heard this, immediately glanced at him strangely. Although he didn't speak, the look in his eyes was enough to say everything.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I just thought that if she knew your dad well, it might be helpful to detect Chou Silang." If memory serves, the real culprit of Sorrow Lang is actually an old friend of Miwako's father.

As for the specific name of the murderer and what the details are, he really doesn't remember. The classics of this eucalyptus are really not impressive to him.

"Judging from the file file, your idea should be in vain." Miwako Sato sighed and explained the reason: "The police asked her at the beginning, and it turned out that she didn't know either. ”

"Is that so? That's—"

"Ringing ringing!" Before he could finish speaking, a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the man's unspoken words.

Miwako Zuoto, who frowned slightly, immediately took off a glove, put her hand into her trouser pocket and took out her mobile phone: "It's the Twilight Police Department." "Strange, how do you find this point?

Let yourself go back and help?

"Police Department, I'm Zuo Teng."

"Zuoto, Akemi Miyano's new identity has come down, I'll send you an email later, remember to contact her more." As soon as the call was answered, Twilight Thirteen's order came.

Hearing this, Miwako Zuoto subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at her boyfriend, then pouted at the dough on the table, and shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I know the police department." ”

"Also, how is Uehara? Are you emotionally stable? ”

"Hmm...... So far, it's stable, and I don't see anything out of the ordinary. Subconsciously slapped off her boyfriend's right hand that was wantonly on the dough, Miwako Sato glared at him and said in a calm tone.

"That's good, I'll pay more attention to Uehara during this time. Shiratori in the hospital is recovering well from his injuries and will be discharged in a few days. ”

"So fast?"

"Mostly not at the center of the explosion. Okay, I'll hang up first, Akemi Miyano, you choose a time to dock, she currently trusts Uehara and you the most. ”

"Yes, Police." As soon as the phone was hung up, Katsumi Uehara's head suddenly came over, and he looked dissatisfied: "The Twilight Police Department won't really come to urge you to work, right?" ”

"What do you think, just let me connect with Akemi Miyano, her new identity has come down." Miwako, who landed on the mailbox page, glanced at her boyfriend and said in a low voice: "It seems that the death certificate of Shiho Miyano you submitted has passed." ”

"It's not surprising that I've made a great contribution." Katsumi Uehara didn't have the slightest surprise on his face: "What is the new identity arranged for Akemi Miyano from above?" ”

"I'll take a look at ......" flipped through the latest email received in the mailbox, and the line of settings immediately caught the eyes of Miwako Zuoto: "My hometown is Hokkaido, majoring in accounting at university, and I am currently unemployed after graduating with a master's degree."

"In terms of work, because of her personal request, the above agreed that she should find it herself, but the requirement is that I must know." To be honest, Miwako Sato was relieved when she saw this.

If everything has to be arranged above, then the secret of the Miyano sisters may really be exposed. Rejuvenating is crazy, and it's better to keep it a secret until you figure it out.

"It seems that she is still not worried about the inside of the police, didn't she say before that we can also arrange new jobs?" Hearing this, Katsumi Uehara, who instantly understood Akemi Miyano's choice, chuckled: "I guess it was influenced by her sister." Before he could finish speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang - the note is, Akemi Miyano.

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"I'm sorry, but I decided to look for my new job first. But don't worry, I'll report on time. "An hour later, inside the café opposite the Metropolitan Police Department intersection.

Akemi Miyano, who had already changed her face, folded her palms together and bowed apologetically to the two people in front of her.

"It's not the same as we said before, it was your sister who taught it." Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing on tiramisu, picked up the cup and blew on it, taking a sip.

"It's none of Shiho's business, it's my own decision." Akemi Miyano shook her head firmly.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway, remember to write your own report and hand it in in the future, Miwako and I don't have time to control your life." Putting down the coffee cup, Katsumi Uehara, who didn't care about the woman's explanation, raised his eyebrows, and his words were full of trust.

Akemi Miyano felt a warm heart when she heard this, and her face became more and more apologetic. Speaking from her heart, she also felt that her sister's worries were a little worried, but the sisterhood of blood thicker than water still made her have to choose carefully.

After all, the Metropolitan Police Department did have internal ghosts, and the position was not low, and they all went to the section chief. It's hard to be reunited, and she also wants to be as safe as possible.

"If you can't find a job in the future, I think you can still consider the police arrangement." Miwako Zuoto, who was playing on the side, immediately added.

"In fact, I've already had a sign of a new job." A smile appeared on Akemi Miyano's face: "There is a newly opened medieval art museum that is recruiting accountants, I submitted my resume, and the personnel has already called me to make an appointment for an interview." ”

"Good luck." Katsumi Uehara raised his glass in a friendly manner and replaced the drink with coffee. Akemi Miyano looked grateful: "Thank you, Officer Uehara, you are really a good policeman." ”

"I advise you not to expect too much from me, my bottom line is very low, and the real good policeman is still sitting next to me." Miwako Sato, who was pointed out by her boyfriend, shook her head helplessly.

When the coffee was finished, Miwako Sato, who was watching Akemi Miyano leave, expressed her concern: "Uehara, it's very risky for you to do this. In case the Miyano sisters are gone, we should be indispensable for punishment and scolding. ”

"Don't worry, I've always been very accurate." Katsumi Uehara, who was holding his fingers, smiled: "Let's go, the cookies in the cake shop should have been baked." ”

"Sometimes I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Miwako Sato, who muttered a word, immediately got up and walked out of the café with her boyfriend - while waiting for the green light, she happened to collide with Takagi and Chiba, who got out of the car at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Uehara?"

"Left vine?" Chiba, who had just returned from the hospital, showed a little surprise between his eyebrows: "Didn't you two ask for leave?" Why are you still here? ”

"It's just a matter of coming back." Miwako Sato's face was unusual, and she was calm.

"What's the matter? Do you have any problems? When the warm-hearted Takagi heard this, he wanted to help.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I want to come back and show off to those kids who covet Miwako." Before Miwako Sato could open her mouth to find a reason, Katsumi Uehara took over the conversation, but the smile on her face was a little proud.

“？”

"Introduction, Miwako Sato, my girlfriend." Holding his girlfriend's hand, Katsumi Uehara smiled and announced the fact that he had hugged the beauty.

Chiba: "......" Takagi: "......"