After a while, Mumu Shisan sighed and whispered, "It's a pity that Brother Chi can't take the judicial career exam..."
Otherwise, with Brother Chi's understanding, no matter whether the person being monitored is a man or a woman, no matter what method the other party uses, if Brother Chi is staring him to death, it is impossible to let him go!
"Officer Megure!"
Chiba Kazushi who went to check on Kawase squatted in front of a pillar, turned around and shouted, "Mr. Kawase, he is fine, he was just hit in the abdomen, but..."
Mumu Shisan walked over, "He attacked others with knives and electric batons. In order to protect himself, Brother Chi may have attacked a little harder. How about it? Do we need to send him to the hospital?"
"Uh, no," Chiba Kazunobu said awkwardly, "It's because of the handcuffs on Mr. Kawase's hands... I don't have the key here."
"Handcuffs?" Mumu Shisan stepped forward to take a look, turned his head and stared at Chi Feichi for half a month, "Brother Chi——"
Now these detectives not only use privacy-invading methods such as wiretaps to investigate, but they also carry police equipment such as handcuffs?
Chi Feichi looked at Takagi Sheba, "This is from Officer Takagi..."
Takagi Wataru was stunned and quickly touched his coat pockets and trouser pockets.
The handcuffs on him were really gone.
It’s over, this time not only did the surveillance target escape, but as a police officer, he also allowed the handcuffs he was wearing to be taken away. He will be sprayed like a dog by Officer Megure...
"I borrowed it from there," Chi Feichi changed his words.
Mumu Shisan took a deep breath and roared, "Do you think I'm an idiot?!"
After being scolded, Takagi Wataru went to open Haise's handcuffs with a low eyebrow, and followed Chiba and Nobu into the police car.
Just as Mumu Thirteen was about to make plans, he turned around and saw Chi Feichi listening to Maori Kogoro talking about tomorrow's arrangements with a calm expression. Half-moon eyes reminded, "Brother Chi, don't forget to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes."
"I will go another day." Chi Feichi nodded and replied.
This time, he wanted to pave a way for Amuro's undercover future. He took the initiative to follow Azusa Enomoto and was mentally prepared to take notes.
However, when it comes to recording, you can put it off as long as you can, save a few more cases, and then do them all at once.
"Mr. Kawase attacked you. Before we can investigate and find evidence of the crime, we need the confessions of you, Miss Azusa, and Sugito Enomoto. Miss Azusa and Mr. Sugito need to go with us to the Metropolitan Police Department tonight to verify the alibi. ," Mumu Shisan said expressionlessly, "As for you...if you can, I hope you can come over tomorrow."
Mouri Kogoro and others instantly realized that Officer Megure was trying to cause trouble. Most likely he felt that someone was messing with the handcuffs of a police officer on duty, and he was very dissatisfied!
Chi Feichi said without changing his expression, "If you are willing to take notes for me in person, it doesn't matter if I go there tomorrow."
Come on, hurt each other.
Mumu Shisan was stunned, stared at Chi Feichi, and said with a bared smile, "Okay, I haven't helped anyone make notes for a long time, so I just think of it as relieving Takagi and the others of their work and letting them concentrate on the investigation. Brother Chi, I’ll wait for you at the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow!”
If you hurt each other, you will hurt each other, no one is afraid of whom!
other people:"……"
I always felt that there were knives in the eyes of these two people when they looked at each other. The atmosphere was terrifying and they dared not speak.
…
The next morning.
During the first search session of the Metropolitan Police Department, the police who were not dispatched quietly gathered outside a room provided for witnesses to take notes.
Seeing the bustle of the Mu Mu Police Department taking notes for Mr. Chi, we can quietly make a bet to see who of the two people inside goes crazy first.
"Let me confirm again, December 5th, 9pm..."
In the room, Mumu Shisan was sitting behind the table, asking questions, lowering his head to record, looking down at the transcript, and fell into silence.
Brother Chi is very cooperative and experienced. Sometimes he does not mention it and consciously adds the date and time in the explanation. But what the hell is a one-word explanation without a sentence?
Unknowingly, he was asking questions all morning, and the answers were all 'yes, yes, yes'...
No, there is one exception, which is the question 'Are you sure you didn't say anything that angered Kawase?', the answer is 'sure'.
Don't even bother to say 'I'm sure not'!
Generally speaking, there is no problem, but why did it become like this? Why did he become him? I asked him all morning, and Brother Chi just answered easily, right?
It was obviously not this rhythm at first.
But he finally understood why others were not willing to take notes for Brother Chi, because either he was very tired, or because Brother Chi kept talking concisely, he would be suspected of being "lazy and perfunctory" when taking notes.
Suddenly I felt that it was not easy for Takagi, who used to be in charge of Brother Chi's transcripts.
"Officer Mumu, is everything okay?" Chi Feichi asked aloud.
"No, no problem."
Mumu Shisan's eyelids twitched, he reluctantly said a word, and felt relieved again.
It's not easy for Brother Takagi, so let's forget about the handcuffs this time and pretend he doesn't know.
After thinking about it this way, he had no idea at all.
In the corridor outside the house, a group of police officers heard footsteps coming to the door and immediately turned around, either walking arm-in-arm to the office, or standing together to talk about the latest case.
"Are there still no clues in that case?"
"yes……"
"I'll go on surveillance at night, so I need to work harder..."
The door opened. After Mu Mu Shisan went out, he said to Chi Feichi, "Brother Chi, thanks to your help this time, you can go back first. I won't send you off. If you need to come over, I will contact you again." you."
Chi Feichi nodded, turned and went downstairs.
He was very familiar with the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department's search section.
Where to take notes for witnesses, where is the interrogation area, where is the office area of which department, where is the conference room, which window to stand in front of to smoke has the best view, how many roads lead to the first floor, and how many ways to go there Underground Parking Lot……
To be honest, the newly transferred police officers may not be familiar with him.
A group of policemen quietly observed the two people leaving, muttering in low voices.
"It doesn't look like anything weird."
"Yes, Officer Megure is still the same. I can't tell who won at all..."
"As expected of Officer Megure..."
Mumu Shisan returned to the office with a calm expression, picked up the teacup on the table and filled half a cup of tea, sat on the chair and sighed.
I’m too tired. Let Takagi go next time. He will relax the requirements appropriately.
…
Chi Fei arrived at the parking lot late. When he got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and called Koshimizu Nanatsuki.
Half an hour later, the two met at the entrance of a hot pot restaurant.
The night before was still the twelfth lunar month of winter, and one night later, time jumped back to early November.
The weather is not that cold, but it is still suitable for eating hot pot.
Koshizui Nanatsuki made a reservation in advance. After sitting down with Chi Feichi, he looked at Chi Feichi's slightly cold face and asked innocently, "Mr. Chi, what's wrong with you? Ever since you entered the store, your face has changed." It’s just never been good.”
Chi Feichi turned his head and looked at the meat boiling in the pot next to him. He looked away and looked at Koshizu Nanatsuki to confirm the sign at the door of the store, "A hot pot restaurant specializing in Fukuoka's special chicken flavor?"
After he entered the store, he saw that there was not half a piece of chicken in the pot on the table at the door, and the boiling white soup was full of offal pieces.
Intestines, beef heart, tripe...
Not only the table at the door, but Koshimizu Nanatsuki's seat was near the back of the store. He walked all the way, and every table along the way was filled with offal.
He had an ominous premonition.
"Yeah," Koshimi Nanatsuki turned to look at the table next to him with an innocent and harmless expression, "Ah... you are wondering why the soup is filled with cow offal, right? Didn't I tell you, Fukuoka's best The famous chicken flavor hot pot, in fact, the full name should be chicken flavor offal hot pot. It uses chicken bones to make the most delicious soup, and then uses beef intestines, tripe, and beef heart as the main ingredients, and adds vegetables such as cabbage and leeks. .”
Chi Feichi: "..."
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"In addition, the most suitable dipping sauce is orange juice and vinegar. The offal made in this way will be fresh and sweet in the mouth..."
Koshizui Nanatsuki said with a smile, but his words were quickly interrupted by the waiter who brought the hot pot.
"This is the curry chicken hotpot that you two have reserved, please use it slowly!"
Chi Feichi looked up at Koshizu Nanatsuki, who was sitting opposite.
Yuesui Nanatsuki raised his eyes to look at Chi Feichi, with expectation in his eyes, which were as bright as a lake reflecting the sun.
Chi Feichi's stiff face just now has not yet recovered, and his expression is still cold, "Thank you, it's a surprise."
Koshizui Nanatsuki's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head and put his hand on his forehead, "I-I don't feel sincerity at all."
Chi Fei belatedly saw the waiter bringing juice. He poured a glass for Koshizu Nanatsuki and handed it to the table opposite. "You are in a restaurant that specializes in Fukuoka chicken-flavored hot pot. Is it okay to order this?"
"It doesn't matter. This restaurant only features Fukuoka's chicken-flavored hot pot. If customers have other needs, they will agree to it." Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked up and saw Chi Feichi about to use his chopsticks and sat up straight. He said to himself, "I'm about to start," and picked up the chopsticks on the table, "Since I agreed to treat you to dinner, of course I can't treat you to something you don't like, but it's really risky. Fortunately, I asked in advance. Xiao Ai, she said you don’t like sweets, and it seems that she has never seen you eat offal. If you make a reservation for offal hot pot, you will be stepping on the two things you hate most..."
Chi Feichi tasted a piece of chicken nuggets and found the taste acceptable.
"I originally wanted to find an ordinary hot pot restaurant, but didn't I owe you a Fukuoka-style hot pot meal when I was a kid? So I thought it would be better to come to a restaurant run by Fukuoka people," Koshizu Nanatsuki put a piece of chicken into the bowl. , lowered his eyes and smiled, and added, "I didn't tell you in advance because I wanted to scare you and lower my expectations first. Wouldn't it be easier to be pleasantly surprised after finding out that things are not that bad?"
"I was really shocked when I entered the store." Chi Feichi said truthfully.
"You looked so bad at that time that the waiters at the counter didn't even dare to look up at you..."
Koshisui Nanatsuki raised his eyes and looked at Chi Feichi through the light white mist rising from the pot. He felt a little regretful and wanted to laugh, "How does it taste? It should be pretty good, right?"
She had been wondering whether Mr. Chi would smile when he felt surprised, but...
Sure enough it failed.
But it doesn't matter, this is what she expected, and today is somewhat rewarding——
Mr. Chi’s collection of stinky face expressions +1!
"It's okay." Chi Feichi replied.
It is indeed much better than offal hotpot.
"Xiao Ai said that the Chinese food you cook is delicious, and you can also make Chinese hot pot. You did it two days ago," Koshizu Nanatsuki lowered his head to deal with the food in the bowl and said without looking up, "It's a pity that I went to the cup that day." Detective Agency, so when she asked me if I wanted to go to Dr. Agasa’s house, I refused.”
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