013 Help you vent
"Come up and fight?" Miwako Sato climbed into the ring and invited.
Gumeimen Shizuo shook his head, "I'm angry, my hands are not heavy, in case I hurt you, it won't be good." β
Miwako Sato smiled heartily, "I said, although your strength is indeed exaggerated, but you can't help but look down on people too much, right?"
Moreover, it is precisely because of the bad mood that it is even more necessary for me to help you vent your anger. β
Shizuo Komimen pointed at Wataru Takagi, "There is ambiguity in what you said, look at Takagi's criminal face." β
Miwako Sato turned her head to look at Wabu Takagi's red face, puzzled, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" β
Takagi Wataru looked at Miwako Sato's clear eyes, waved his hand again and again, and said to Ai Ai: "No, it's nothing." β
"Weird." Miwako Sato shook her head in confusion.
Shizuo Komimen jumped into the ring, and Wataru Takagi helped Miwako Sato put on armor and prepare for safety, and the two began to fight back and forth in the ring.
Miwako Sato did not hesitate to attack, and instead of using judo, which she is good at, she chose karate, which she is not very good at, but has a more direct attack.
Shizuo Furumon reached out to block her straight punch, grabbed her ankle when the opponent kicked her side, and directly picked it up and threw it to the ground.
Miwako Sato landed on the ground, stood up with a roll, and then rushed over again without stopping, giving full play to the advantage of her long legs, and began to use various kicking techniques non-stop.
Shizuo Furumon took two feet with his arms, and he didn't feel much of it, and he even had time to chat with Wataru Takagi.
"Takagi Criminal, did the fire happen before the prosecutor's office came, or after the public's office?"
Takagi was stunned for a moment, and then replied thoughtfully: "It happened suddenly after someone came, when he was about to hand over the case materials to the police department. β
"That's right." Shizuo Furumon threw Miwako Sato out again.
I don't know if the fire has anything to do with the old man, he also has a motive to do it, but with his status, he shouldn't be a person who will use this kind of indiscriminate means, right?
But if you ask the research institute, I am afraid that I will not hesitate to think that the old man can do it, and the means will be divided into three, six, nine and so on? Isn't fire a common method?
It's useless to ask the old man, the other party will only let him investigate by himself and then come up with evidence, otherwise he will shut up.
This is the way of education of the Gumeimen family.
So is it the Bow Commander Police Department or the Matsumoto Administrator? But if these two people are suspicious, Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi won't mention it at all, and it seems that the two should have an alibi.
After a lot of confusion, Shizuo Gumeimen began to be irritable again, and they all said that the spirit controls the body, but the reality is that the state of the body has a far greater impact on the spirit than people imagine.
For Shizuo Komito, thinking about something complex and easily irritating is extremely painful and difficult.
When Miwako Sato attacked again, Shizuo Furumon was distracted, opened the opponent's kick, and subconsciously kicked him in the stomach.
Then, Miwako Sato flew straight towards the wall like an arrow from the string, and Shizuo Komimen was startled, and hurriedly dodged to chase after him, but before he got out of the ring, he grabbed the other party's foot and pulled the person back.
Miwako Sato was lying on the ground, sweaty, and smiling to herself, very curious, "It turns out that this is the feeling of being kicked off......"
Wataru Takagi was already so frightened that his hands and feet were weak at this time, and he climbed into the ring with a rolling belt, and said in a panic: "Are you okay, Sato-san?" β
"It's okay, I'm not a weak little woman, just slow down." Miwako Sato rubbed her stomach and gasped after speaking.
"That being said, Gu Meimen's strength is really a bit outrageous.
It's really jealous, obviously the background is good enough, but in the end, whether it is the mind or the force, it all makes the chasing people desperate, God really favors you enough. β
Although she said this, her tone was not sour at all, her eyes and smile were very clear, and it could be seen that she was just joking, which made people not disgusted at all.
Gu Meimen Shizuo laughed at himself, "This is not necessarily a good thing, my strange power is not only to hurt others, but also to hurt myself, you still envy my mind a little more, although in addition to taking the exam, in fact, there is nothing good at." β
"Uh-huh, that's really the standard statement of a gifted guy." Miwako Sato got up and asked, "Do you want to continue?" Is it better to be in a good mood? β
Gumeimen Shizuo refused: "Thank you, but forget it, otherwise it will hurt you again." β
Miwako Sato looked at him steadily, and then said, "I now believe what you said before." β
"What?"
"You hate violence."
"Yes."
"However, I feel that what you hate is not violence itself, but that it is not controlled, and it may be much better if you consciously guide the catharsis of violence and slowly control it."
"So, you came here today to help me vent? No wonder judo didn't work......"
Gumimen Shizuo suddenly realized that although the other party's judo results were similar, it was easy to add fuel to the fire and make people even more annoyed, after all, this thing was more pestering than karate.
Usually, the two of them will occasionally have a discussion, usually under his normal circumstances, not like today, when he is emotionally unstable and adrenaline-pumping at a high-risk moment.
Miwako Sato wants to improve her martial arts, so she will find him whenever she has free time.
Shizuo Furumon himself also likes martial arts, and he often spends his time in a daze in the training room.
came and went, and Miwako Sato became the person he was most familiar with in the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Almost, you've not been in a good mood lately, Yumi said, help you vent in advance, don't let negative emotions accumulate, maybe you won't get out of control.
That would also save the whole search lesson, and I think she had a point, that it's much worse to punch a punching bag alone. β
Wataru Takagi suddenly covered his head, and Yumi was that guy again......
"That's right."
Gumeimen Shizuo nodded, it was very reasonable, he was treated as a dangerous containment object, or a steam valve, and he needed to relieve the pressure in time, otherwise it would explode.
I guessed correctly, if your emotions are out of control, your strength will be out of control, and if you control your emotions, you will be able to control your power.
It's just that with his special physique, this kind of thing is easier said than done, and with Miwako Sato's strength, it is still difficult for him to vent his fun.
"Besides, I think you're a good person, and if I can help you, that's great." Miwako Sato smiled sincerely.
Ah, this dazzling smile, Gumeimen Shizuo looked at the other party's bright eyes, and also showed a smile, "You are still the first." β
"What?"
"In this world, you are the first to say that I am a good person."
"Then it looks like you're going to have to socialize with people more."
"No, there aren't that many people with bad eyes."
"Huh?" Miwako Sato tilted her head suspiciously, but she didn't get entangled, and turned her head to look at Wataru Takagi, "Takagi Criminal, I'll go down and rest for a while, you come to accompany Gumeimen Criminal to vent?" β
"Huh?!" Takagi was stunned.
But Miwako Sato couldn't help but put the protective equipment on his body on him, and then buckled up his helmet.
"Come on, the ability to resist hits is also a very important indicator, usually sweat more, and you can better deal with criminals, I believe you can."
"Hey! I understand! β
Wataru Takagi looked like he was ready to be heroic and righteous, and looked at the great demon king in front of him, Shizuo Komimon, "I'm going to go!" β
"Okay."
Bang β
Wataru Takagi only felt that the world was spinning, his skeleton was scattered, and every part of his body hurt terribly, and there was a conversation between Miwako Sato and Shizuo Furumon in his ears.
"You're out of control again?"
"No, it's about the same as the strength I used when I fought you just now."
"Then why can't Takagi get up after being beaten?"
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Shizuo Komimen looked at his fist suspiciously, could it be that his strength had increased again?
That night, Shizuo Furumon had a treat, and all of them went out for a big meal.
Because this case was busy all night, and as a result, nothing was said, and it was taken over, and finally ended up with a waste evaluation, and everyone needs to vent well.
On the other side, Kensuke Komimen threw the document casually with a leisurely and proud smile, "It's too simple, it's easy, this kind of case." β
The murder case of President Seba is about to go to trial.
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