Chapter 110 Welcoming Mother
Watanabe-senpai took the initiative to go out on patrol (fishing). There was only Minamoto Tamako on the first floor of the building, so it was a good time to calm down and write a deeply affectionate letter to her mother.
"Greetings, Mother"
"Have you been in good health recently? Have you eaten well? No matter how busy you are at work, you must take good care of your body. Your smart, well-behaved and lovely daughter has been thinking about you..."
Yuan Yuzi hesitated for a moment and used a ballpoint pen to cross out the adjective "Bingxue is smart, well-behaved and cute". After only two strokes, she could still see what was written on it, so she simply blacked out this paragraph to prevent her mother from being unhappy after seeing it.
Hmm...what should I write next?
Minamoto Tamako was sitting in the office on the first floor, taking off her shoes and warming her two white and tender feet in front of the stove. She used a writing board to cushion the letter paper, pouted and put the ballpoint pen under the tip of her nose. She leaned on the back of the chair, raised her head and was lost in thought.
Why don't you follow the usual practice and go to your cousin first to let her know what glorious deeds your daughter has done?
Yuan Yuzi was inspired, bowed her head and wrote quickly.
Although Kaga Keito has not yet issued a formal announcement to the outside world, the case closing process is already underway internally. She received a call from the Kitahara Affairs Officer this morning and faxed the latest investigation report and transcript.
——Detective Minamoto Tamako, successfully solved the ghost massacre in Sugamo Apartment!
She continued from the previous chapter, after encountering a ghost in the apartment building, she solved the mystery of the missing corridor at a glance and saw that the other person was a poor woman.
The victim lingered in the apartment building, but did not dare to approach Seiji Yasukawa's room. As a police officer, she enforced the law impartially and insisted on upholding justice, but she was blocked by the hateful Detective Takashi Yamaguchi... As she wrote this, she felt that she was behind the scenes. It's not nice to speak ill of people, so I blacked out this section.
Fortunately, hard work paid off. She impressed the director with her speech and charisma, and he agreed to open the case for investigation. The dawn of victory is just around the corner, but something unexpected happens...
Yuan Yuzi frowned as she wrote. She entered the state of mind at that time and felt that her words became solemn.
...Early on the morning of the day when the police opened the investigation, a massacre occurred in Sugamo Apartment. A total of eighteen people were killed, including the suspected murderer (crossed out) Nagashima Takeshi. People in the apartment were in panic, everyone said that the evil ghost came back to seek life...
At this time, it's your daughter-chan's turn to appear! As a police patrol officer, he must protect the safety of one party. After continuous in-depth investigation, Officer Yuzi discovered that this matter was far from being as simple as it seemed...
Yuan Yuzi only knew that this incident was suspected of involving gangsters. She didn't know exactly what happened, and she didn't know how to make it up for a while. She wiggled her little feet and racked her brains for a long time. She pieced together bits and pieces from TV dramas and novels and made up a hot-blooded blockbuster about a patrolman's brave adventure into the Daochuan Society.
I was so excited as I wrote, but she didn’t stop for a moment, and the plot began to develop in a strange direction:
"Officer Tamako held two guns, flew past, fired in mid-air, and accurately shot down the bullet fired by Yakuza. At the critical moment, she hit the oil drum with the last bullet, and the criminal's den exploded. Officer Tamako was so cool. Turn around, the fire is raging behind you..."
Minamoto Tamako came to her senses and thought that if there was an explosion in Sugamo, her mother would definitely know that it was a bit too much. So she blacked out the last few sentences, slightly deleted the ending, and barely changed it into a happy end.
After writing this, it’s time to get to the point.
Yuan Yuzi took the opportunity to express her difficulties. In this series of murders, an innocent child survived. As a police officer, how could she watch a seven-year-old girl freeze to death on the street?
In order to ask for money, Minamoto Tamako described the matter in a slightly more serious way using spring and autumn brushwork... I'm sure Mama-chan wouldn't mind.
Finally, Minamoto Tamako wrote: "Mom-chan, the most well-behaved, obedient and lovely daughter, wants to advance next month's pocket money from her mother. It is not to go to Ginza to eat desserts, watch movies, or buy novels, but to help real people. People in need! 》
She took a long breath, raised the letter, and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Maybe after her mother receives this letter, she will frame it and hang it on the wall. She will look at it from time to time and feel truly proud of her daughter. In this way, these letters will definitely be passed down from generation to generation, just like those family letters from famous families, and will be included in Mandarin texts, so that future middle school students can write essays to appreciate the sincere feelings expressed in this paragraph, combined with the police officer Okja's face. The helplessness of reality reflects the humiliating history of police officers at the bottom of contemporary society who have to bow to money...
Simply perfect!
It's just that there are too many black spots on the letter paper. At first glance, it looks like the bumps are all black spots. Minamoto Tamako was thinking about buying a bottle of correction fluid to cover it up, but she felt that leaving it blank would make it more uncomfortable to read. It would be better to leave traces of blackening, which would look like a top-secret file.
After she finished, she packed the envelope, licked the stamp with her pink tongue, pasted it on the letter, neatly wrote the recipient's name, address and zip code, put on her shoes and went out and stuffed it into the door at the end of the street. In the red mailbox.
You're done, just waiting for the small amount of money to arrive.
After Yuan Yuzi returned to the fight, she felt at ease for the first time in a long time. She had a good sleep last night, but she couldn't sleep during the day. She had to go on patrol at night, and her biological clock was almost as messed up as Sugamo's security.
With nothing to do, she could only sleep. I have to patrol all night tonight, so I can make up for it now to prevent myself from growing shorter due to lack of sleep.
The room upstairs was occupied by Taira Sakurako. Minamoto Tamako got under the desk, commandeered Watanabe-senpai's small lounge chair, covered her with a blanket and closed her eyes.
Nothing to say for a day.
Even if there is a falling from a building, a massacre, or a gang fight in the jurisdiction, the patrol police must still patrol as usual. At night, as darkness fell, the patrol officers who were on duty in front of the station were awakened by the sound of horns before they had a full sleep.
"Everyone is getting up! Hurry up, hurry up! No fishing is allowed tonight, everyone must be here!"
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Yuan Yuzi looked up in a daze, and saw the director, Mori Mu Yalan, holding a white speaker, one hand on his hip, and quickly pushed the door in: "Hurry up and tidy up the office... Huh?! Did I go to the wrong station? ?”
Before Minamoto Tamako could ask what happened, Moriki Yaran ran up the stairs with high boots and called Fushimi Shika and Kazama Takusai down with a loudspeaker.
The two of them yawned and got up, put on their police uniforms and walked downstairs. Kazama Takusai looked down at his watch, frowned and complained: "Isn't it time to go to work yet?"
"I won't be patrolling tonight, I have more important things to do," Morimaki Yalan said to the two of them with a straight face: "Please be energetic and don't look like you are overindulging! Where is Watanabe? Didn't you call and say Is he okay? Why don’t you come to work?”
"Report to the director, he is out on patrol!" Yuan Yuzi raised her hand and said.
Morimu Yalan turned his head, showed a bright smile, and softened his tone eight degrees to Yuan Tamako: "So that's it! Tamako-chan, how do you feel about working in Kaban during this time?"
"It's, it's pretty good..." Yuan Yuzi shrank her neck, feeling something strange.
"Hmm? Generally speaking, are you satisfied? How do you think I usually treat you?" Morimu Yalan continued.
"Satisfied, the director is very good to me." Yuan Yuzi still has some emotional intelligence.
After hearing the answer she wanted, Morimu Yalan nodded. She raised her horn and announced loudly to everyone:
"The Metropolitan Police Department attaches great importance to the recent frequent crimes and the decline in public security in Sugamo. I received a temporary notice that a police inspector will come to the station for inspection tonight. This is related to the funding and your year-end Award, so give me the energy to greet you, sir!”
(End of chapter)