Chapter 84: Enter the majestic airplane head!
——"I can help you kill people"
Fushimi Lu unfolded the note, looked at the delicate handwriting on it, and burst into laughter for a moment.
Could this little guy think of him as the leader of some perverted killer organization?
It's ridiculous, everyone knows that he is law-abiding, honest and upright. During the training at the police academy, he made outstanding contributions to school discipline and eliminated unhealthy tendencies in the school; at the critical moment of the graduation exam, he also made great sacrifices for the fairness and completeness of the exam, and screened out the best candidates for your school. He has recruited outstanding talents... Until now, he has been shining a bright light for his jurisdiction, cooperating with the investigation department to investigate murder cases. How could a young man like him, who did good deeds without leaving his name behind, hire child labor to commit murder?
"The little brats nowadays really don't learn well."
Fushimi Shika watched Taira Sakurako being carried into the car, and the Welfare Department Commissioner folded the wheelchair and put it into the trunk of the car. He stood on the steps in front of the hospital, through the car window, in front of Hira Sakurako, tore up the note and put the scraps into his pocket.
Ping Yingzi blinked and looked away.
The commissioner got into the driver's seat and started the car. Fushimi Shikama watched as the taillights disappeared at the intersection.
He successfully completed the task, but he was not in a hurry to report it. He planned to fish for a while first. Only a fool would be busy submitting tasks to his boss. Real veterans would finish their work for the day in the morning and wait until ten minutes before leaving get off work to submit the work.
"Hello? Kitahara Affairs Officer? That's it. The condition of the child named Taira Sakurako has improved and is currently being sent to a child protection institution for recuperation. Officer Yuan and I are following up on the investigation and trying to make a record tomorrow night... Well, yes, okay, I understand, bye.”
Fushimi Lu hung up the phone, walked out of the phone booth, and flipped through the yellow pages.
He recently had some 'little money' on hand, and even though he knew he couldn't spend it for the time being, he still couldn't help but want to see what good things he could buy.
The first priority is to buy a house. He is still Chinese at heart and has a strong obsession with buying real estate. He flipped through it briefly and found that there was only the phone number of the intermediary company and no information about the sale of real estate. If he failed to find an intermediary, he would be in trouble, so he closed the yellow pages.
When the limelight passes, he will buy an apartment near Nishi Sugamo's shopping mall. At least bring a kitchen so you can prepare some side dishes in your spare time. If something happens to you, you can also use it to cook large omnivores.
But having said that, his cooking skills are still Level 1.
At present, Fushimi Shikama still has 7 attribute points and 2 skill points left. After hitting a few live targets, he successfully lit up Pistol Specialization Level 1... Although he has already suffered from poor marksmanship once, human beings The biggest lesson learned from history is that humans don't learn from history, so he chose to upgrade his cooking to level two.
Save a skill point for emergencies.
A familiar warmth surged out, and Fushimi Shika felt his fingers become more flexible, his sense of taste and smell became more sensitive, and there were more recipes in his mind that he had never heard of before.
He went to the 800 House and Direct Sales Store to buy some condiments, fresh vegetables, a few kilograms of pork and a freshly killed old hen. He planned to return the loan and borrow the public kitchen on the third floor to cook some good dishes. Maybe he could try some homemade dishes tonight. the taste.
On the way back, Fushimi Lu's mood became lighter and lighter, and he felt that his days were getting more and more promising.
The sky is getting darker, neon lights are lighting up one after another, and Sugamo Street shops have put up their signs.
When Fushimi Lu walked to the door of Kyoban, he realized that Tamako ran out of the hospital in tears and never contacted him.
Could that guy have been really hit?
Isn't it just a little brat?
Hey, do you want to find a way to comfort me? It feels so troublesome...
Fushimi Shika pushed open the door of Kyoban, and Watanabe Shun shouted from behind the reception hall: "Yoshi! That's right! That's it! You are already a strong man!!"
Um?
Fushimi Shika's first reaction was why Watanabe Shun was released. Could it be that Kazama Takusai made some shady PY deal with the prosecutor... Then he realized something was wrong. The 'female man' was What the hell?
He walked around the reception desk, holding paper bags in his hands, which were full of ingredients. There were also several plastic bags filled with spices and condiments hooked on his little finger.
As soon as he entered the office, Fushimika saw two airplane heads - one of them was of course Watanabe Shun, no need to go into details; the other was Minamoto Tamako, her head was covered with hairspray, and her head was spiraling into the sky, even her forehead. The bangs on her hair also stood up upside down.
Watanabe Jun stepped on the tape measure, pulled it up, and said to the top of Yuantamako's plane with a shocked expression: "One meter seventy-seven! It's unbelievable, it's simply unbelievable. Your height has reached an astonishing one meter seventy-seven." ! You can already crush those bastards who look down on you! ”
Minamoto Tamako held her head high, put her hands against the seam of her trousers, and stood on tiptoes, trying to get Jun Watanabe to measure higher. Her whole body looked like a conch. After she heard the height reported by Senior Watanabe, her self-confidence immediately increased and she helped the head of the plane that was dangling. Fushimi Shika stood behind the two of them, looked at Minamoto Tamoko silently and asked, 'Is this really useful?'... Watanabe Shun immediately gave a thumbs up, with an expression of 'You believe me, I'm right', He explained in an extremely serious tone: "Have you not noticed that the vast majority of people in the Criminal Police Department are pilots?"
Yuan Yuzi recalled it carefully: "Eh? It seems really..."
"That's right! Even the minister is a pilot! Do you know why?" Watanabe Jun lowered his voice and sounded mysterious.
"Why?" Yuan Yuzi took the bait immediately.
"Because the airplane head can increase the height! Hair is already a part of the body! In nature, the larger the animal, the more intimidating it looks. For example, a peacock will increase its size by opening its tail to intimidate its opponents and compete for them. The same principle applies to the right to court a spouse.”
As Jun Watanabe spoke, he held up the nose of his plane and said very proudly: "With a hairstyle like this, you can crush the opponent in terms of momentum and increase your sense of majesty!"
"That's it!" Yuan Yuzi suddenly realized.
She picked up the small mirror and looked left and right, trying to make herself look like a "social person".
At this time, the reflection of the lens happened to shine on Fushimi Shika behind her. She turned around hurriedly, their eyes met, and the office suddenly fell into silence.
"Officer Yuan, show the results of your special training!" Watanabe Jun said suddenly.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
"Tie, Tieya Yalu!" Minamoto Tamako stammered and shouted: "I am Minamoto Tamako! Come on!"
"..."
Fushi didn't dare to laugh when he saw a deer.
If he laughs again this time, Yuan Yuzi might really have a psychological shadow. He thought about all the sad things in his previous life in his mind, then suppressed his lips and said with a serious face: "It's very powerful, very impressive."
"Really, really?"
Yuan Yuzi opened her eyes wide and looked excited. Watanabe Jun coughed lightly, reminding her to be serious. She quickly tightened her face, folded her arms and looked up at Fushimi deer.
"..."
Fushimi Shika really couldn't stand it anymore. He shouldn't stay here for a long time. He turned away and went upstairs with the food in his arms. He said casually: "It's awesome. You have such a domineering attitude. I'll stay away first."
He went up to the third floor, put the ingredients on the kitchen table, and looked around. There was a layer of dust on the stove. It seemed that the two bachelors, Kazama Takusai and Watanabe Shun, had never been in the habit of cooking.
"Let's clean up first."
Fushimi Shika took off his police uniform jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and had just put on his printed pink apron when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Kazama Takusai looking haggard and about to go back to the dormitory to rest.
The two met each other, and Kazama Takusai was stunned for a moment, then asked with a stern face: "Where did you go last night?"
"Huh?"
"I heard about the Sugamo Apartment massacre, and the bloody words of heavenly punishment were scrawled on the wall." Kazama Takusai turned around and faced him, his eyes fixed on him, and his tone was aggressive: "You didn't give me a report last night. The presence certificate is false...why lie?"
(End of chapter)