"Jingle Bell~"

The mobile phone rang non-stop, interrupting Mochizuki's thinking, the financial resources of the organization were indeed very good, and she decided that she couldn't give up this big tree after thinking about it again and again.

Looking at the whole of Japan, in addition to the Suzuki Foundation, I am afraid that only this middle two organization has the strength to meet its own needs.

After this crisis, the energy stored in the identity token has been depleted, and she can only figure it out on her own.

But some time ago, she was busy recuperating from her injuries, and she didn't have time to take care of this matter, but now that she paid attention to it, she realized that the energy needed in it was not something that she, a trainee, could complete in a short period of time.

Mochizuki sighed and put away the plan in his hand, except for those ghosts stranded in this world, the entire basement was full of several cabinets of written documents, which were all her masterpieces in the past two years.

"Hey, Matsumoto Administrator."

Mochizuki picked up the phone, a little unsure of the purpose of Matsumoto Kiyocho's call at this time.

Shouldn't the police department hold an emergency meeting now to discuss how to catch that arrogant prisoner?

"Mochizuki Police Department, where are you?"

"I'm patrolling the neighborhood of the building to see if there are any suspicious people."

Mochizuki laughed dryly, and when she just answered the phone, she realized that Matsumoto had already made a dozen missed calls to herself.

She seemed to be a little engaged in chatting with Hikaru Midorikawa, and she didn't pay attention to the phone at all.

Mochizuki swallowed quietly, and Matsumoto's tone was a little unusual.

It seems that it is still work time, and the time she spends at home is indeed a bit long, so she won't be caught.

"Hmph, no matter what you're doing, go to the conference room for a meeting in 30 minutes, and if you are one minute late, you will be deducted from this month's salary."

Matsumoto threatened and hung up the phone first, then looked at the senior sitting above with some embarrassment.

The director of the White Horse Police Station waved his hand, without any expression on his face, he also knew a little about Mochizuki's personality during this time, and he must have gone to other places for recreation.

Matsumoto Kiyoshi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he was really a little frightened to stay in this position.

Let's not talk about the cases that are more and more weird than the other, after all, this is his job, but the matter about Mochizuki really makes him a little anxious.

These bigwigs have to let him be the middleman every time, he is just a small person, he has no rights to anyone, it's too embarrassing.

"Okay, after a long day of work, everyone hasn't eaten, let's go to solve personal problems first, and the meeting will officially start after half an hour."

Oda Kiritoro coughed lightly, and motioned to the black police officers below to go outside, as the so-called out of sight is clean, at this time, these people should not be dangling in front of their eyes.

The conference room was full of police officers, and several police departments who were familiar with Mochizuki led by Officer Twilight lowered their heads and forced the smiles on their faces.

While squeezing his eyebrows, he walked outside, and the atmosphere that had been frozen all morning began to become a little relaxed.

In the entire police station, only the Mochizuki Police Department has this ability, so that these bigwigs can sit and wait honestly, which is usually the treatment of their small characters, not to mention that this feeling is quite interesting.

Colleagues from several departments walked together giggling, Matsumoto Kiyocho was a little tired, and he didn't see that the faces of the people sitting in the conference room were dark, so can't you restrain a little.

Mochizuki looked at the phone that hung up, opened her mouth a little helplessly, and raised her wrist to look at the time, just now she rubbed for a while, and successfully lost a minute.

"Taxi!"

Mochizuki grabbed the key, didn't even take the bag he usually carried on his back, rushed out of the gate and ran down the road, and successfully grabbed his taxi in the surprised eyes of the neighbor next door.

"There's an urgent mission, I'll go first."

Mochizuki sat in the back seat of the car, urging the master to drive quickly, and opened the window and waved at Dr. Asasa.

Drifting into the conference room according to the number of seconds, Mochizuki found an empty seat to sit down without blushing and heartbeat, and successfully caused several big eyes.

"Officer Mochizuki, meeting minutes."

Shiratori Ren Saburo quietly handed over a notebook from under the table, and Mochizuki hurriedly placed it in front of him, pretending to listen carefully.

To be honest, she doesn't agree with this kind of practice of holding a meeting first when she encounters an important situation, and now she shouldn't send someone out to investigate immediately, time is the clue.

"Hey, Shiratori, how is that megalomaniac from the explosive ordnance disposal team?"

Mochizuki listened patiently for a while, but he was really bored, and began to harass Ren Saburo Shiratori, who was taking notes carefully next to him.

"I heard that as soon as he came out, he was violently beaten by his colleagues, and now he is locked up in a detention cell, and he is not even allowed to eat lunch."

With a pen in his hand, Shiratori made a gesture in his notebook, lowered his head and said a quick string of words.

"It's so tragic!"

Mochizuki was a little surprised, beating is kissing and scolding is love, this relationship between Hagiwara and Matsuda is really iron.

However, this will not solve the problem, the prisoner inexplicably changed his decision, there must be other reasons, after all, the money has been taken, they have already gotten what they wanted, there is no reason to kill the police.

"Ahem, that's the end of the meeting, is there anything else else to add?"

Matsumoto Kiyoshi glanced at the location of Mochizuki, you two are not finished yet, just talk secretly, so pay attention to concealment, and forget the courses studied at the police academy.

"No more!"

All the police officers answered in unison, several bigwigs nodded and walked out first, and Mochizuki hurriedly took his notebook and walked to his office.

She just remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something important, the little octopus that caused her to become like this is still in the crystal ball, and she is also playing with her mobile phone when she is idle, so it is better to study this gadget.

Since there is really no news of the prisoners at present, the police stations of the various substations are stepping up their investigations, and they are not needed for the time being, and the task assigned to them above is to be on call at any time, which is the legendary on-call.

With the experience of this experience, Mochizuki decided to stay at the Metropolitan Police Department for the next few days and perform well.

He took out the crystal ball, and there was a miniature octopus floating in it, and Mochizuki tapped his finger on it.

This little thing has been locked up by her for more than half a year, but she can't learn well, and she bites people as soon as she releases it.

The crystal ball was made of seawater, and she really didn't know how it came to be, to be honest.

As soon as she urged the power in the token, Black and White Impermanence received the message, and the follow-up work was all done by them, and Mochizuki took on the head.

The seawater on the outside of the crystal ball has turned completely solid, and only the middle part seems to be flowing, and it is unknown how they did it.

The little octopus's belly turned on it, and no matter how much she tossed, she didn't react at all.

Here comes again, Mochizuki rolled her eyes, at first she saw this scene, and thought that the octopus monster was suffocated inside, but now.

Mochizuki snorted coldly and placed the crystal ball upside down on the table to see how long it could fit.

"Officer Mochizuki, this can't be that mutant octopus!"

Shiratori Ren Saburo poked his head out from the opposite side and looked at the crystal ball in Mochizuki's hand with some curiosity.

"That's it, I'll leave it to you, just play with it."

Mochizuki threw the crystal ball over and looked at the little octopus lying in it with ill will.

(End of chapter)