"Squeak~" The sound of the door turning suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. Hinata Yuki, who was dressed in a pale green women's suit, hurriedly walked out of the storage room where the trial works were displayed, holding a phone in his hand, and glanced at Katsumi Uehara. When he met Miwako Sato, he just nodded in greeting, and then left in a hurry, looking extremely anxious.
"Aunt Natsukawa, what's wrong? Is she dissatisfied with the products in your store?" Looking at the retreating figure of the consortium secretary, Sato Miwako, who quickly got out of her emotions, turned her head and cast her eyes curiously at Bu Xi. The figure slowly appeared at the door of the storage room.
The warm-toned store manager's uniform covered her plump figure, and the charm that had been baptized by the years still remained on the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The middle-aged woman leaning on the door frame couldn't help but shook her head when she heard this: "It was her fiancé who called her. I should be discussing the wedding with her."
"If she is getting married, then I can't see the slightest bit of happiness in her expression just now." As a police officer, Miwako Sato's specialty is to observe people's emotions.
"Who knows, it's not easy to marry into a wealthy family. How many people are watching the Nagato Group." The middle-aged woman smiled nonchalantly: "After all, the chairman of the Nagato Group has only one son. Although That son is a bit autistic." Having said this, Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows knowingly.
"Okay, I have other clients to deal with. Miwako, please remember to clean up after you and your little boyfriend are done here."
"Okay, let's go slowly, Aunt Natsukawa." Miwako Sato was very polite, and Katsuki Uehara, who was imitating the example, also restrained the exaggeration he showed in front of his girlfriend.
After the woman left, he turned his girlfriend around with his elbow and whispered curiously: "It seems that the store manager has a good relationship with your family."
"Aunt Natsukawa has been friends with my mother for decades. We were at the front and back tables in high school." Miwako Sato, who continued to knead the dough, explained: "After my dad had an accident, Aunt Natsukawa helped our family a lot."
"Is she also familiar with your father?" Uehara Katsumi, who followed to help, seemed to have thought of something and asked.
After hearing this, Miwako glanced at him strangely. Although he didn't speak, his eyes said everything.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that. I just think that if she is familiar with your father, she might be helpful in detecting the murderer." If I remember correctly, the real murderer of the murderer is actually Miwako. Father's old friend.
As for the murderer's specific name and details, he really couldn't remember. The classicness of this eucalyptus was really not enough to impress him.
"Judging from the files, your idea should be in vain." Miwako Sato sighed and explained the reason: "The police asked her at the beginning, and it turned out that she didn't know."
"Is that so? Then——"
"Ring, ring, ring!" Before he finished speaking, a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the man's unspoken words.
Miwako Sato, who frowned slightly, immediately took off one of her gloves, put her hand into her trouser pocket and took out her mobile phone: "It's the Megure Police Department." Strange, why are you looking for it at this point?
Let yourself go back to help?
"Police department, I am Sato."
"Sato, Miyano Akemi's new identity has been announced. I will send the relevant information to your email later. Remember to contact her more often." As soon as the phone was connected, Megure Thirteen's order came.
Hearing this, Sato Miwako subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at her boyfriend, then she licked her lips at the dough on the table and shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I understand the police department."
"Besides, how is he doing with Uehara? Is he still emotionally stable?"
"Well... it seems to be stable at the moment. There is no abnormality." Subconsciously patting away her boyfriend's right hand that was causing trouble on the dough, Sato Miwako glared at him and said calmly.
"That's good. I'll try to pay more attention to Uehara during this period. Shiratori and the others in the hospital are recovering well from their injuries and will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."
"So fast?"
"The main thing is that we are not at the center of the explosion. Okay, I'll hang up first. You can choose a time to connect with Miyano Akemi. She currently trusts Uehara and you the most."
"Yes, the police department." As soon as the call was hung up, Katsuki Uehara's head suddenly came over, with a dissatisfied look on his face: "The Megure Police Department is not really here to urge you to go to work, right?"
"What are you thinking about? You just want me to contact Miyano Akemi. Her new identity has been downloaded." Miwako rolled her eyes at her boyfriend when she logged in to the email page, and whispered: "It seems that the copy of Miyano Shiho you submitted The death certificate was approved.”
"It's not surprising that I have made great contributions." Uehara Katsumi said without any surprise on his face: "What is the new identity assigned to Miyano Akemi?"
"Let me take a look..." Looking through the latest emails received in the mailbox, the rows of settings immediately caught the eye of Miwako Sato: "My hometown is Hokkaido. I majored in accounting at university. I am currently unemployed after graduating with a master's degree.
"In terms of work, because of her personal requirements, the superiors agreed that she would find it herself, but the requirement is that I must know about it." To be honest, when Miwako Sato saw this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If everything had to be arranged from above, the secrets of the Miyano sisters might really be exposed. It's so crazy to be rejuvenated, so it's best to keep it a secret until you find out.
"It seems like she is still worried about the internal affairs of the police. Didn't she say before that we can also arrange new jobs?" Katsumi Uehara, who instantly understood Miyano Akemi's choice after hearing this, chuckled: "I guess she has accepted it. It must be the influence of that sister." Before he finished speaking, the ringtone of the mobile phone in his pocket also rang - the note was Miyano Akemi.
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"I'm very sorry. Regarding the work related to the new identity, I decided to look for it myself first. But don't worry, I will report it on time." An hour later, in the cafe opposite the intersection of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Miyano Akemi, whose face had changed, put her palms together and bowed apologetically to the two people in front of her.
"This is different from what we agreed before. It must have been taught by your sister." Uehara Katsumi, who was chewing tiramisu, picked up the cup and blew on it before taking a sip.
"This has nothing to do with Shiho, it is my own decision." Miyano Akemi shook her head firmly.
"Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway. Remember to write a report yourself and hand it in later. Miwako and I don't have time to control your life." Uehara Katsumi put down his coffee cup and raised his eyebrows indifferently to the woman's explanation. The words are full of trust.
Miyano Akemi's heart warmed when she heard this, and her face became more apologetic. Frankly speaking, she also felt that her sister's worries were a bit worrying, but the sisterly love that is thicker than water still forced her to choose carefully.
After all, there have indeed been moles in the Metropolitan Police Department, and their positions were not low, even as section chiefs. After finally being reunited, she also wanted to be as safe as possible.
"If you can't find a job in the future, I think you can still consider the police's arrangements." Miwako Sato, who was working as an assistant, immediately added.
"Actually, I already have an idea of a new job." A smile appeared on Miyano Akemi's face: "There is a newly opened medieval art museum that is recruiting accountants. I submitted my resume and the HR has called me to schedule an interview. ”
"I wish you good luck." Uehara Katsumi raised his glass in a friendly manner, replacing the wine with coffee. Miyano Akemi's eyes showed gratitude: "Thank you, Officer Uehara, you are really a good policeman."
"I advise you not to have too high expectations of me. My bottom line is very low, and a truly good policeman is still sitting next to me." Miwako Sato shook her head helplessly when her boyfriend pointed it out.
After finishing the coffee, Miwako Sato, who watched Miyano Akemi leave, expressed her worries: "Uehara, it is very risky for you to do this. If the Miyano sisters leave, we should inevitably punish and scold them. "
"Don't worry, I'm always good at reading people." Katsuki Uehara stretched out his fingers and smiled: "Let's go, the cookies in the cake shop should have been baked."
"Sometimes I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Miwako Sato muttered, then stood up and walked out of the cafe with her boyfriend step by step. While waiting for the green light, she happened to be in the Metropolitan Police Department. Takagi and Chiba, who got out of the car at the door, collided head-on.
"Uehara?"
"Sato?" Chiba, who had just returned from the hospital, had a look of surprise on his eyebrows: "Didn't you two take leave? Why are you still here?"
"I just have something to do when I come back." Miwako Sato looked calm and calm.
"What's the matter? Have you encountered any problems?" The enthusiastic Takagi wanted to help as soon as he heard it.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I want to come back and show off to those guys who covet Miwako." Before Miwako Sato could find a reason, Katsumi Uehara took over, but the smile on her face looked a bit proud. .
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"Introducing Miwako Sato, my girlfriend." Holding his girlfriend's hand, Katsuki Uehara declared with a smile that he had a beautiful woman in his arms.
Chiba: "..." Takagi: "..."
