The atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell into deathly silence. For a while, only Katsumi Uehara's clear and confident voice could be heard coming from the TV speakers.
The expression on Oikawa Kunihiko's handsome face, who was dressed in casual home clothes, changed uncertainly, and even the movement of shaking the syringe in his hand stopped in mid-air;
Sitting in the corner of the sofa, the short-haired woman Nahara Mona was still changing a new bandage on her wrist, with an expressionless face and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Pramya, who was sitting on the carpet with her legs bent, picked up the mobile phone placed at her feet, looked at the man talking to the camera on the TV screen, and began to search the Internet for relevant information about this man. ——
"Katsumi Uehara, male, 25 years old, graduated from Keio University and is currently a police officer in the Investigation Section 1 of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department. He is praised by the outside world as [the Ace of the Metropolitan Police Department] and [Super Cop] for his superhuman courage and wisdom. .
"He works hard, is honest and trustworthy, and loves to help others. He is an excellent police officer who is well-known in the search section..."
The more information she could find about this man on the Internet, the more confused Pramya became. She couldn't help but turn her head and look in the direction of Oikawa Kunihiko——
The latter's expression had returned to normal, and he was injecting the medicine in the syringe into his body with his eyes closed and his teeth clenched. The cold sweat on his forehead and his slightly trembling body were enough to show the pain he was feeling at this moment.
The same was true for Nahara Monáe, who was sitting on the corner of the sofa.
Pramya, who knew that these two people had escaped from cruel human experiments, remained silent.
In this extreme state, even she had to keep quiet so as not to disturb the two of them.
About ten minutes later, the man and woman who were slumped on the sofa put their hands on their left chests, feeling the steady beating of their hearts, with expressions of relief on their faces.
Seeing this, Pramya did not hide her doubts: "Can you really survive until the goal is completed like this? Why don't you just tell me your names, lest I don't even know about you when you die?" ] and [Zhu Fu] are who."
Her purpose of running to Japan every now and then over the years was to find the five policemen who caused her to lose an arm. To this end, she even approached a Japanese former detective under her French name and had a conversation about herself. It is obviously a false love.
"Even if I tell you now, I'm afraid you won't be able to find their specific location."
Oikawa Kunihiko, who was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a hand towel, smiled, and his confident words made Pramya frown slightly: "Because [Zhufu] is dead, the five policemen who crippled one of your arms back then are now the only ones left. Got a [Jiang Gu] and was still alive.
"And the location of Jianggu is top secret."
"...???"
"There's no need to rush to argue with me. I'm a Japanese police officer, so I can investigate these things better than you."
"Do you know the location of this top-secret valley?" Seeing the man's determination, Pramya asked tentatively.
"His location changes frequently, but I can use a method to fish him out." Oikawa Kunihiko promised with an uncertain smile on his face, making it unclear whether it was true or false.
"what way?"
"Explosion." Nahara Monáe on the side said coldly: "The bomber who killed two of his companions has not yet been caught."
Hearing this, Oikawa Kunihiko frowned slightly, glanced at her vaguely, and gave the latter a warning look.
Pramya thought thoughtfully: "That's why you want to take action on the arsenal? But I have a question. Where are you going to bomb after you come all the way back to Japan?"
"This has nothing to do with you, Pramya."
Oikawa Kunihiko slowly stood up from the sofa with his hands on his knees, his condescending gaze fell on the energetic face on the TV screen, his eyes were slightly dazed: "You only need to cooperate with us to steal the bombs in the arsenal. You can go your separate ways after that, and I will tell you how to lure the snake out of its hole."
"I'm afraid this won't be what you want, Oikawa."
Before Pramya could speak, the stern-faced Monáe Minamihara raised her head in the direction of the TV and sneered: "If I remember correctly, Matsuda Jinpei was searching for the three systems in the first class. Killed by a bomb.
"In other words, according to the character of the bomber, if you want to impersonate him for fishing, you will definitely have to send a crime warning letter to the three departments for provocation.
"And Katsumi Uehara is now in the third line."
Speaking of this, Nahara Monáe raised her chin slightly, turned to look at her silent partner, and there was a hint of playfulness in her cold brows: "Can you attack him? He seems to be the ace of the Search Division 1 now.
"Once we take action, we will definitely confront each other."
"Just find something to make him leave temporarily." Oikawa Kunihiko glanced at her and said in a strong tone: "You also know his character, it's easy to do it."
Unexpectedly, Minami Nahara sneered. Before she could say anything, Nippon TV took advantage of the break in the press conference to follow the instructions of the Metropolitan Police Department and released some of the interview footage of Uehara Katsumi before the conference to show her private feelings. Peaceful charm——
"The look is handsome? Thank you for the compliment. My girlfriend carefully matched it for me. I think so too..."
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"Miwako! Miwako! Look, Uehara actually dares to expose his relationship with you in an interview on Nippon TV."
In the Metropolitan Police Building, when Miyamoto Yumi, who was on the third floor of the cafeteria, saw the handsome figure of her best friend's boyfriend on the big screen, her voice was unavoidably excited, and she couldn't help but pull her best friend's sleeves.
"There's nothing shady about our relationship. There's nothing strange about it."
Even though she said this, Miwako Sato's brows and eyes were obviously filled with an unstoppable smile.
Seeing her like this, Miyamoto Yumi, who is known as the know-it-all about the Metropolitan Police Department's gossip, could only cover her chest in an exaggerated manner, feeling sad: "Miwako, you have changed, you have become inconsistent, and your whole body is full of love. Sour smell, you——"
"Okay, okay, I can't stop your mouth even after eating."
Miwako, who rolled her eyes at her best friend and forced a chicken leg into her mouth, seemed to remember something and quickly asked: "Oh, by the way, Yumi, has there been any result about the news I asked you to help me find out last time?"
"I heard about it, but the quota is a bit expensive."
The well-connected Miyamoto Yumi chewed the chicken drumstick in her mouth and nodded: "That foreigner named Arsene Wenger will indeed appear at the fan club event, but the quota for that event is quite expensive. I have My friend is indeed in this business. If you want, I can ask her to buy two places for you, and finally we can go to a mountain villa to have a party and have dinner together."
"Forget about two places. To tell you the truth, I actually know nothing about football."
Sato Miwako waved her hand sweetly: "If I go with him, it will only distract him from taking care of me. I'm not a fan. One quota is enough. How much does it cost?"
Miyamoto Yumi, who was chewing chicken leg meat, did not speak, but made a number with her hand——
Miwako Sato's eyes widened in shock and she took a breath: "So expensive?"
"There is no way, this is a commercial event, the quota has been taken up long ago, if you want to join, you can only buy it from other buyers at a premium."
Miyamoto Yumi scratched her head, feeling helpless.
The main reason is that it is a bit awkward for my best friend to confirm the relationship at this time. As long as the relationship is confirmed early and the idea comes up early, she can try to help grab the spot at the original price.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter, just be more expensive."
Miwako Sato made a quick decision: "When will the transfer be made?"
"Next week."
In the press conference hall, Katsuki Uehara, who had been nervous for a whole time, slumped in his chair. Facing the inquiry from his immediate boss, his eyes wandered and he said: "I will definitely put that damn case closing report on your desk next week. "
Megure Thirteen patted his shoulder happily: "Very good, come on, brother Uehara, Minister Odagiri and the new Kuroda manager are very optimistic about you."
"……yes."
Katsuki Uehara bared his teeth in a subtle way, and for a moment he felt that the light was a bit dazzling.
Forget about Toshiro Odagiri, isn’t Kuroda Hei a member of the police? What do you like about me?
ps: I’m a day late, sorry~
Earthly world!
Set the bowl~
(End of chapter)
