"Self-denial?"

Just as Katsumi Uehara was still recalling the past of the medal in his hand, a voice suddenly came not far in front of him. Seeing that her boyfriend was actually sitting honestly in the position, Miwako Sato paced forward, raised her hand and knocked on the corner of his table: "What's wrong with you?" Scolded by Kuroda management? ”

The man who came back to his senses wiped the surface of the medal with his thumb, looked up at his girlfriend with curiosity written in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth again, and leaned back tactically: "How is it possible, I am the ace of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the management officer is too late to praise me, so why are you willing to scold me." ”

"Yes, but I don't think you looked like you've been praised." Miwako Sato shrugged her shoulders undeniably, and then her eyes fell on her boyfriend's workstation, which was somewhat conspicuous: "What are these?" ”

"The relics, handed over to the Kuroda management officer by the public security."

Miwako Sato, who was delicate, suddenly jumped several times in a row, and she lost the intention of ridiculing: "Self-denial." ”

"I have to say, it's really emotional."

Katsumi Uehara was not so sad, and slowly stuffed everything back into the brown paper bag: "That's why I don't like pets, Miwako, I hate seeing things and thinking about people." ”

“…… So, what are you going to do about it? ”

"If you burn it, burn it back to them, it's also a friend." Katsumi Uehara, who refolded the seal and threw the bag aside, said nonchalantly: "It's the last ride for the two of them." ”

Miwako Sato glanced at him meaningfully, Katsumi Uehara was somewhat uncomfortable by this look, moved his neck a few times awkwardly, did not look at her, and changed the topic: "Anyway, what are you doing?" Why are they not at their desks during work hours? ”

"What else can you do, have a meeting."

Raising the notepad in hand, Miwako Sato sighed sincerely: "The request from above requires that the underworld forces be severely cracked down, even if it is three feet into the ground, the roots of this group of people must be dug out." ”

Katsumi Uehara, who escaped by attending a press conference, listened to the music: "Is this what it means to rush for performance? ”

"Although I think this is most likely not the meaning above, I think you can understand it this way."

Miwako Sato, who returned to her desk, threw the notepad on the table, tilted her head to look at her boyfriend whose desk was diagonally opposite her: "Moreover, you shouldn't be able to run away." ”

"If you can't run away, you can't run away, anyway, there is a public security cover for this matter, and you can make a living." Katsumi Uehara is very open: "There are so many salary performance and bonuses in total, why bother to work with the public security." ”

"Are you going to work again?"

"What do you mean? I'm very busy, and as I've said before, I still have a lot of reports to write. Moreover, I was also injured. ”

Katsumi Uehara raised his bandaged left hand, and the dangling bow was particularly eye-catching: "I'm a wounded person now." ”

Miwako Sato, who saw her masterpiece, really couldn't hold back, the corners of her mouth that had been tense immediately broke down, and her smile couldn't help but rise: "Yes, yes, you are a wounded." The wounded man's report will be returned to you, and I have to go out to handle the case. ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a report that she had already written most of and flew to her boyfriend's desk.

"I'm a wounded, do you know what it means to be wounded?"

"Are you left-handed?"

"I can be." Katsumi Uehara, who was asked, looked sincere.

Miwako Sato glanced at him with a smile, and was just about to ask, but Shiratori, who had come back with Takagi and the others, had already inserted a pole and said with bad intentions: "If you want to learn from me Uehara, I am also a wounded." ”

“…… You go aside. ”

Facing Shiratori Renzaburo, a VIP customer in the ward, Katsumi Uehara, who couldn't refute it with words, had to roll his eyes: "I still have a very important thing to do, and I don't have time to learn from you." ”

"Why are you going?"

The honest and honest Wataru Takagi thought he was angry, but he didn't think that the latter waved his hand without looking back, leaving a sentence that made him dumbfounded - "I'm going to study a way to get Miwako to fulfill my wishes." ”

？？？

What's that???

What does it mean to fulfill your wishes???

Shiratori and Takagi were hit together, and subconsciously turned their heads, and there was not only no anger between the eyebrows of Miwa Sato at the workstation, but also a little smile: "It's just a bet." ”

“……”

“……”

Pain!

Heartbreaking!

Shiratori Ren Saburo and Wataru Takagi, who were also frustrated people at the end of the world, had no light in their eyes, and dragged their tired bodies back to their respective workstations like walking corpses, exuding an indescribable low pressure all over their bodies.

Katsumi Uehara, who was humming a relaxing tune along the way, came to the archives-

"Yo Uehara, rare guest. Or look at the file of the kidnapping case three years ago? ”

"No, senior, the case three years ago has ended, and I came today to see the case file of [Chou Silang]."

The middle-aged policeman on duty in the archives room today was a little surprised: "[Sorrowful Lang]? Are you sure? Three years have passed since the prosecution period for that case. ”

"Yes, there are a few things I care about, so I want to take a look."

Katsumi Uehara didn't explain too much, and he couldn't let him say that he just wanted to know who the police had questioned from this dossier.

Although he didn't remember who the murderer in the case of Chou Silang was, he knew that this person was someone who had been questioned in the transcript, someone close to Masayoshi Sato, and who had also gone abroad.

Knowing this information, it becomes very simple for Shang Yuan to investigate the case of Chou Silang.

You only need to check the names that have appeared on the record list, and those who have been out of the country and have not yet returned or have only recently returned from abroad can be pulled into the key list of suspects.

It is so unreasonable to be able to use the results to push the prisoner backwards.

"You two are really interesting, both looking at the dossier that the other person cares about."

“？”

Katsumi Uehara, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What did you say, senior?" ”

………………………………………………………………………………

"Three years ago, Mari Kagawa, who suddenly had a large sum of money, was involved in a kidnapping case involving several wealthy people. The kidnappers are a professional team of 23 people, each carrying a firearm, and the kidnappers are all wealthy people.

"It's just a pity that the kidnapping case broke down due to the operational mistakes of the police involved, which led to the gangsters shooting and killing Mari Kagawa ......."

Tokyo, in an apartment.

Through her fiancé's criminal police channel and Kawa Kunihiko's real name, Lamia, who found a related case, frowned slightly.

Because she didn't dare to investigate with great fanfare, the information she had at hand was not detailed, and even the name of Kazukawa Kunihiko did not appear, but Katsumi Uehara's name appeared many times.

"Three years ago, wasn't that a junior ......?"

According to the age of the two men, they tossed forward, and Primia thought thoughtfully.

She found something very interesting -

After the kidnapping case, Katsumi Uehara and Kunihiko Kazukawa, who graduated from their senior year, both gave up their strengths as Keio graduates and chose to become police officers.

PS: Yangma!

What is the renewal of the yang world~

Tactical recline~

(End of chapter)