"do not move!"
Kawakami Tsumugi rushed forward in three steps and held down Miyano Akemi's hand, and grabbed the waiter who just delivered the meal with his other hand.
"Toxic." After initially controlling the situation, Kawakami announced.
"Sir, what did you say-"
The waiter still wore a professional smile, but his eyes were clearly panicked.
She twisted her hands and tried to break free, but the guy holding her tightened his hand, and the waiter suddenly felt that his whole arm could not move.
Shirley recognized Kawakami Tsumugi, and her smiling face froze. She looked at the waiter and noticed something was wrong.
The little girl quickly moved the bowl of noodles in front of her sister to herself and sniffed it from a distance.
The fresh aroma of ramen soup stock, but underneath it, there is also a...
"The bitter almond flavor is potassium cyanide."
After hearing her sister's judgment, Miyano Akemi's expression also changed.
Her expression became serious, and she seemed to have a sense of intimidation from the members of the organization.
"Don't move, don't move, Miss Nishimoto."
Kawakami's tone was gentle, soothing the waiter's mood.
"I know your other hand is holding a table knife. If you take that knife out, things will be irreversible~
Doesn't it look like you killed someone randomly, or mistakenly identified the target? revenge? "
The gray-haired young man stared into the other person's eyes.
"Someone has noticed this, miss. If you act rashly, you will have no choice but to go to the police station.
That way, the person you want to kill will continue to live happily, which is not a good thing. How about we solve it privately? "
After initial persuasion, Kawakami released his hand.
The waiter was confused by the strange situation in front of her. She bit her lip and stood stiffly.
The remaining three people: Shirley, Sister Shirley, and the peripheral member also looked at him in confusion.
It's obvious that the quality of the peripheral members is not good, Kawakami thought.
But his lack of quality is a good thing.
"Long time no see, Shirley." Kawakami said hello and showed his identity.
Immediately afterwards, Kawakamiji's movements paused slightly.
He heard the familiar mechanical sound again:
[Beep—Identify the key person: Masami Miyajima (???)]
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[Current character points: 41]
There is one more key figure.
Kawakami planned to put aside the system matters and deal with the mess in front of him first.
"Come on, brother, squeeze in and make a seat - do you mind sharing a table for a while?"
Kawakami Tsumugi shamelessly sat across from the two of them, squeezing in the peripheral member.
Judging from Shirley's expression, she was very concerned.
Miyano Akemi turned her vigilant eyes from the waiter to Kawakami Tsumugi, as if compared to the person who almost killed her, this sister's colleague was the scourge.
Talking about the matter, Kawakami didn't care what the sisters thought of him. The top priority was to solve the poisoning incident.
Since he intervened from the beginning, this matter must be done perfectly.
"Ms. Nishimoto, you came here as a substitute. Judging from the calluses on your hands, your job is related to typing.
There is a photo of Keiko Nishimoto on the employee sign-in board in the store. She joined the company a year ago, so part-time jobs are excluded.
Since it is not a part-time job, the marks on your hands do not match your identity.
You are probably not Keiko Nishimoto, but you look almost exactly like her...sister? younger sister? twin? "
Kawakamiji guessed that judging from the waiter's expression, he should be close to the same.
"At the same time, your posture when carrying the tray is wrong; you look like you are on a battlefield... Tsk, it doesn't look right anyway."
In fact, Kawakamiji had no clear evidence that there was something wrong with the waiter. He just summed up his experience after staying in Mikka Town for a long time——
Usually in places like hotels, restaurants, flower shops, supermarkets, etc., you encounter customers, bosses, waiters, etc. who behave strangely.
Eighty percent of the time there will be a case.
At the same time, in restaurants, poison is often the main thing.
"Why didn't you call the police?" the waiter asked tremblingly.
"I'll answer this question for you later - by the way, don't leave, or I'll call the police directly." Kawakami said politely.
Then he looked at the sisters:
"Is this your sister, Shirley? Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself first. I am Shirley's former colleague Kawakami Tsumugi."
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Miyano Akemi was about to speak, but Shirley stopped her: "What do you want to do, Kashasha?"
The young organization member's eyes widened, and he obviously wanted to protect his sister like a kitten guarding its food in front of this big bad guy.
"Of course we have to solve this problem, little Shirley."
Kawakami tapped the knuckle of his left index finger on the table, "Should we call the police, solve it according to the winery's traditional method, or solve it according to the winery's non-traditional method?"
Shirley frowned. She knew very well what the winery's method was, killing people and silencing them to avoid future troubles.
"Are you so kind?"
"I have always cared about my younger generation, Shiho." Tsumugi Kawakami complained sincerely, "It's so sad when you do this."
Shirley felt like vomiting when she thought about how Kashasha "cared" for her when they first met.
"So how does Mr. Kawakami want to solve it?" Sensing her sister's rejection, Miyano Akemi asked.
"Actually, this has little impact on me." Kawakami replied, "Call the police: your fake identity must have passed the test; the old rules: I can even do it for you; in fact, you can also turn enemies into friends...
"But you have to think about it. If this matter is reported to the organization - Shirley is very precious to us. This time it was you who was almost accidentally killed, but next time it might be her? In order to avoid this kind of thing , maybe it will restrict you from seeing each other again."
The sisters didn't speak, but Shirley's face turned visibly white.
"Why don't we talk somewhere else... I'll take it as your acquiescence without saying anything."
"OK."
Shirley finally made a decisive decision and agreed to Kawakami's plan.
"Ah, happy to reach an agreement." Kawakami said cheerfully.
He removed the gun from the waist of the surrounding members, who were sweating profusely and silent.
——In order to have a pleasant chat, Kawakami took the first step to control the uncertain factors.
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After dealing with the bowl of poisonous ramen, the waiter, under the "friendly persuasion" of Tsumugi Kawakami, went to the staff room to ask for leave from the boss.
Kawakami also paid the bill for Shirley's table.
After all, Tsuyoshi Kawakami still has some care for the minors in the organization.
"What do you want to do, Kashasha?" Shirley asked.
The four of them were sitting in Miyano Akemi's car, and the peripheral member was kicked out by Kawakami Kei to observe the situation.
Shirley and Miyano Akemi sat in the front, and Kawakami Tsumugi and the waiter sat in the back.
"Let's put this question aside for now." The gray-haired young man took out his notebook from his arms, "I want to know first the whole story of Miss Nishimoto's poisoning."
He also has a doctorate in social psychology. Such good thesis material cannot be missed.
"You have a gun on you." The waiter stared at him closely.
"You have good observation skills. It seems you are not afraid either."
Kawakamiji shook his pen,
"Can you please tell me, Miss Nishimoto? By the way, your fate will depend to a certain extent on the excitement of your story."
Shirley in the front seat was about to speak, but Miyano Akemi stopped her. She shook her head slightly at her sister.
The sisters watched Kawakami's actions.
"That's okay, that's okay." The waiter smiled sadly, "Maybe God wants to give me a chance to talk."
