Chapter 425: Is It Really Possible That This Guy Will Have a Wife in the Future?

Drip, drip, drip! I don't know how many times I've been woken up by the sound of a heavy object falling, but this time the sound is more excessive than the previous ones, could it be that Matsuda Jinhei and Kenji Akihara offended some bomber, and the time bombs were all installed in the apartment?

"Damn, isn't this siren too sensitive! Fuji don't sleep, hurry up and help out! Fujiwara got up from the sofa with his somewhat heavy head in his hands, and looked sideways towards the source of the noisy sound, and saw Matsuda Jinpei, who was holding a pot lid as an umbrella in the kitchen, scrambling to turn off the sprinkler fire system.

Glancing at the messy kitchen, he sighed helplessly, stepped on his slippers and walked in the direction of the kitchen, taking advantage of his height advantage to easily tiptoe to touch the close button, and finally saved the kitchen that was about to flood.

Matsuda Jinpei shook the wet curly hair in embarrassment, he looked at the unknown object in the cooking pot, and said unhappily: "Cut, I'll finish the Western-style scrambled eggs right away, and it's okay, it's directly into scrambled egg soup." Fujiwara Yu stared at the strange pot of water in the black and yellow in the country with half-squinted eyes, and he even plucked out his ears hard, what words did he hear just now?

Western-style scrambled eggs? Even if this thing doesn't have the blessing of the sprinkler fire alarm system, it's definitely not a Western-style scrambled egg, right?

"Matsuda, you better give up cooking, the convenience store is delicious, at least it won't poison you." Fujiwara Yu directly imitated the surgeon's gestures before the operation, and said with a little regret: "I don't want to look at the bodies of stupid relatives and friends who were poisoned by myself in the coroner's room. ”

", am I that bad at cooking? Isn't there a yellow part of this? It looks tender. Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes and said he was speechless, although his cooking skills were not up to par, but not to the extent of poisoning people.

Fujiwara Yu stared at the yellow part of the scrambled eggs, and he gave a thumbs up to Matsuda Jinpei: "To some extent, cooking in one pot at the same time, some charred and some uncooked, is also a technical job. Anyway, he didn't think he could make such a wonderful dish, and even when he learned to cook, there was no such outrageous masterpiece.

How could Matsuda Jinhei not hear that Fujiwara Yoo was yin and yang, he raised his leg and kicked his friend's thigh unceremoniously, and directly took a pack of wafer biscuits and went to the sofa to squat: "Since you dislike what I do, then cook your own food, now there are thirty minutes before you go to work, come on." Fujiwara Yu's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, he remembered that he forgot to adjust the alarm yesterday, he quickly ran towards the bathroom, and after trying to compress the washing time, he didn't choose to make breakfast by himself, but picked up his suit jacket and hurried to the door, turned his head to look at Matsuda Jinpei, who was still squatting on the sofa, and said, "You guy definitely didn't wake me up on purpose, right?" ”

"I just forgot about it when I was tinkering." Matsuda Jinpei chewed the wafer biscuit in his mouth, he smiled and picked up the phone and shook it,

"Don't worry, I've asked the squad leader to bring you a breakfast."

"If you still have a little conscience, let's go." Fujiwara stepped down the stairs quickly, pulled the car door and fastened the safety belt, and rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department as fast as he could.

Fortunately, the apartment building where Matsuda Jinpei and Kenji Akihara live is very close to the place where he works, otherwise he would not have been able to make it to the risk of being stopped by the Ministry of Transportation.

During the period when he failed to settle down Miyano Akemi's stay, Fujiwara Yu stayed directly in the apartment building of two friends, not that he didn't have the money to open another suite in the hotel, but he was worried that the CIA would find out that he had opened two suites under his name through identity information and arouse suspicion, you must know that he concealed a lot of information and did not report it to the CIA.

Stepping on the point and coming to the office, Yin Dahang saw it and directly handed the lunch box prepared by Natalie to Fujiwara Yo, he looked at his friend with a smile, and asked out loud: "Listen to Matsuda, you blew up his kitchen?" ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes and took the bento box, he felt that Matsuda's ability to shake the pot was a bit bad, how could his cooking skills blow up the kitchen.

"Of course it's impossible, isn't this kid a favorite recently, otherwise how could he suddenly start cooking, it's not Matsuda's style at all." Fujiwara Yu took a bite of the rice ball stuffed with teriyaki chicken thighs, swallowed it before replying, "It's okay to find trouble, I don't think he should be a policeman for the past few days at his house." ”

"Huh? So when what? ”

"He should open a demolition company, you don't see him idle and have nothing to do with the electric fan and other electrical appliances to play." Fujiwara Yu thought of the notepad he saw, and said speechlessly: "He even has a notepad dedicated to recording the time it takes him to dismantle electrical appliances, for example, the speed of dismantling the electric fan the day before yesterday was two minutes, and the speed of dismantling the electric fan yesterday has improved by five seconds." ”

“…… It's really something he would do. Yin Dahang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he began to worry about whether Matsuda Jinping's future children would inherit the ability to break down the family, and his future wife might be very troubled.

Oh no, is this guy really likely to have a wife in the future? Yin Dahang thought seriously for a moment and shook his head silently.

Just as Fujiwara Yu was enjoying breakfast, the landline phone also sounded, and everyone who was still chatting quickly entered the working state, and Wataru Takagi, who was in charge of the wiring, quickly came to the phone and answered the phone.

After hearing the contents of the call, his expression quickly became solemn, and he immediately reported while hanging up the phone: "The police department, the Chiba Prefectural Police Department called, saying that a suitcase containing a part below the knee was found at Uwara Beach. Due to the bad nature of the eucalyptus and the large number of onlookers at the scene, it is hoped that we can assist in the investigation. Fujiwara Yu swallowed the last bite of teriyaki chicken thigh rice balls, got up and picked up his suit and gave an order: "Tsuda, you go with me, and the rest of us will finish writing the report on the eucalyptus at hand first." ”

"Yes!" Takagi Shibu glanced at the crisper bag that had been thrown away from the trash can, he felt a little sick to his stomach just by hearing the broken corpses, how the hell did the Eagle Division Police Department continue to eat breakfast without changing its face.

He sat back at his desk and sighed, it seemed that he still had a lot of room to grow. Yin Dahang packed up the work at hand, he had other things to do during this time, some time ago he caught a cadre of the Mud Misery Society who kidnapped children, and the degree of the other party's hard mouth is estimated to take a lot of time on him.

But before Fujiwara Yu left, he didn't forget to throw a can of canned coffee over: "Takaji, you slow down, call me if there is something tricky." ”

"Understood."