582 Shizuo: I don't really want to be famous
Late at night, Irina went back to her room drunk, and after Grace was woken up, she puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction and complained, "I knew I would have gone to sleep with them." ”
Irina ate and laughed, pulled her daughter over, and despite the latter's disgust and struggle, she smacked her the cheek.
"Annoyed ......" Grace's little face was crumpled by the smell of wine, and she pushed Irina's beautiful face aside.
"Ah, that's going to be sad." Irina said in a coquettish tone.
Grace rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and went back to the bed, ready to go back to sleep.
Irina hurriedly grabbed her, "Don't sleep yet, I still have something to ask you." ”
Grace said angrily, "Why are you like this! I'm a little kid and need plenty of sleep! And it's going back to the port before dawn, and you'll only have two or three hours to sleep, okay? ”
"That's not two minutes off." Irina squeezed into the quilt and pressed her daughter's face.
"Say it......" Grace is very tired, her mother will look like this every time she gets drunk, very clingy, and very annoying.
"I'll tell the truth of the matter and let those people know that this time thanks to the second son of the Gumeimen family, after they owe the Gumeimen family's favor, what is your uncle's reaction?"
Grace rubbed her eyes and said sullenly: "No response, uncle doesn't know about it at all, and he doesn't like to be famous."
According to Ai-chan, he hates trouble, and it's troublesome to be famous, so why are you doing this kind of thing? Isn't it redundant? ”
"Silly boy." Irina nodded her little head, "Even if he himself is not happy, he will not be angry."
But after publicizing his merits and receiving the praise of those guests, your Aunt Ayako will be happy, the prosecutor will be happy, and even Lawyer Komito and Keiko will be happy, won't they? ”
"Uh-huh, what you say, that's it, I'm going to sleep." Grace nodded sleepily, coped perfunctorily, and fell asleep, intending to continue the dream she had just had.
"Why did I give birth to such a little fool, alas......" Irina looked hateful, and then also fell on the bed, dragging her daughter into her arms and hugging her tightly.
……
The next day, Matsumoto Kiyocho came to the office early, in the past, when he was a criminal, he went out early and returned late, often lived in the police station, and now he is the section chief, and this energy has not subsided.
He put down his things, sat down at his desk, briefly sorted out the day's work, and then went around the search section.
After all, there will almost always be a criminal who stays up all night, and the young man does not know moderation, and he, as the section leader, also has to be concerned.
When he came to the door of the interrogation room, Matsumoto Kiyocho heard a voice inside, and he didn't know who was working, so he immediately knocked on the door to check the situation.
Soon the door was opened, revealing a familiar figure, and Matsumoto Kiyocho's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.
"Gumeimen-kun?! How did you end up here? ”
Gumeimen Shizuo was carrying a can of Coke, a little lazy, and said casually: "What you said, I am the administrator of the search class, what is so strange about me here?" ”
"The problem is that it's not yet work time, so it's weird you're here, isn't it?" Matsumoto Kiyoshi looked at his watch as he spoke, reconfirming.
That's right, it's not half past eight o'clock to work, it's just seven o'clock.
"I was forced to work overtime last night, what else could it be?" When he mentioned this, Shizuo Gumeimen looked gloomy, and he had a good cruise trip, but he became a dog after working overtime.
Really tired of being a dog! Done the work of a police dog!
Miwako Sato, who was making a transcript, raised her head, her eyes were dark, but her face was full of smiles, and she said in a proud tone:
"Section leader, the car accident case you confessed to me the night before yesterday has been solved by the Gumeimen police."
"What?" Matsumoto Kiyocho looked surprised, and turned his head to stare at Shizuo Furumon, "Finding out so quickly?" What's going on? How? ”
"Ask Sato, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Shizuo Komimen was not in the mood to keep up with his boss, yawned listlessly, and walked to the corner of the interrogation room and sat down.
When passing by the suspect who was being interrogated, he patted him on the shoulder, causing the latter to shiver.
returned to the port of Tokyo in the early morning, and then took a large group of people back to the Metropolitan Police Department to record a confession, and Shizuo Furumon couldn't leave, after all, there were eight generations of fathers and daughters living in his town.
And Ayako also advised him to be busy with work first, and he couldn't let Sato be busy alone.
Therefore, I can only work overtime until now, and I have long been a little impatient.
Matsumoto Kiyoshi smiled helplessly when he saw this, "This guy is still so maverick." ”
"Who's to say it isn't." Miwako Sato smiled and told the story one by one, which caused Matsumoto Kiyoshi to be stunned from time to time.
"Not long after you got on board, you found the bomb?"
"Dozens of bombs defused by one person?"
"The first time I encountered it, I immediately locked up the murderer and took the person down directly? And successfully found a series of evidence? ”
"Knowing with affection, moving with reason, let the murderer take the initiative to explain the number and location of the bombs?"
"Saved the passengers of the entire cruise ship and won unanimous gratitude?"
Matsumoto Kiyocho was stunned, "Are you sure you're talking about Komimon-kun?" ”
Miwako Sato blushed slightly, "Ah, this, most of it is true, but the unanimous thanks at the end is a little exaggerated."
After all, the eight generations of father and daughter, Captain Haiteng, and this Sunshita-san are not very grateful. ”
"I didn't!" Hisakata Hiroshi hurriedly corrected, "I'm also very grateful to the Gumeimen police!" ”
Don't talk nonsense, and then talk nonsense that I'm fighting with you.
Matsumoto Kiyoshi looked at Hiroshita's face, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he couldn't bear to look at it more, so he turned his head and asked Miwako Sato.
"So, half a month ago, the car accident of the eight generations of British people was determined to be caused by man? The murderer is Mihako Akiyoshi of this bomb incident? ”
Miwako Sato nodded, "That's it, although the Gumeimen police station skipped work yesterday, but by chance, they met the real murderer and committed the crime again, and then successfully arrested him and solved the case of the eight generations of the British." ”
"To be honest, although I also knew that Gumeimen was very police, and during my vacation, I repeatedly solved major cases, but after experiencing it myself, it was still a little beyond imagination." Matsumoto Kiyoshi sighed with emotion.
Gu Meimen Shizuo wiped his face, he was not proud, only tired, "Don't say it, every time I travel, I encounter a case and am forced to work overtime, section chief, when will you reimburse me for overtime pay, transportation expenses, etc.?" ”
"Hahahaha, I'm afraid this won't work, but if you skip work in the future, I won't ask more." Matsumoto Kiyoshi laughed.
Gu Meimen Shizuo glanced at him angrily, is it called skipping work if he skips work? That's called out in the field!
"I'll go back to the office and sleep for a while, section chief, you can take care of me." After saying that, Shizuo Furumon got up and left the interrogation room.
“???”
Matsumoto Kiyoshi watched dumbfounded as he closed the door, a little suspicious of life, and asked Miwako Sato uncertainly.
"Did he just say that I should interrogate the prisoner with you on his behalf?"
Miwako Sato spread her hands, "If it's convenient, the transcript and report will also trouble you." ”
Kiyocho Matsumoto: "......"
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