Chapter 140 Onslaught!
The postman carried his satchel and compared the house numbers with the addresses on the envelopes.
"603, 604, 605...ah, found it, 606..." He knocked on the apartment door and shouted: "Postal package! Minamoto Tamako's postal package!"
Fushimi Lu heard the shouting on the sofa and was too lazy to move, so he asked Taira Sakurako to open the door. However, Yingzi was autistic and didn't want to meet strangers, and the postman at the door was determined not to give up until the door was opened. He could only go to open the door with a sullen face and plush slippers.
"Uh, is the recipient Yuan Yuzi here..." The postman thought he had sent it to the wrong place.
"She went out for something."
Fushimi Lu lowered his head to sign for the package and closed the door without waiting for the postman to confirm.
After returning to the living room, he threw the package on the coffee table and continued watching TV.
In the past few years, there were restrictions on housing purchases in Tokyo, and real estate developers organized a lottery program. Every day, middle-aged couples or young couples would hug each other and cry or cry with joy on the program. Fushimi Shika likes to watch this kind of program and learn about the real estate areas in Tokyo.
After looking at it for about ten minutes, he caught a glimpse of the package on the coffee table, turned over and changed his position, reached out to pick up the package and weighed it.
It’s boxy, has a bit of weight, and a bit of toughness.
What's in it?
Fushimi Lu was a little curious, so he went to the bedroom to get the tools, ready to open the package and take a look. Although it is wrong to peek at other people's personal mail, as long as you are not caught, it is not peeking.
He used a glass filled with boiling water to scald the sealant, held the tweezers to open the folded white plastic bag, smoothed it slightly, and took out the contents of the package.
"1990 Daxueshan Unknown Corpse Shooting Case File-Copy"
Seeing the title on the portfolio, Fushimi Lu's heart sank. He casually flipped through two pieces. The photos of the evidence of the verdict were a bit blurry, but he could still clearly see the word "Heavenly Punishment" on the bullet... Forget it, the key was the police gun. The serial number on it was deleted and changed. A few numbers.
Minamoto Tamako just glanced at it and probably didn't remember the number of the police gun, but Fushimi Lu didn't want to gamble. The guy's memory was already frightening, and he didn't want to take such unnecessary risks.
He rolled the copy into a tube and kept banging on the coffee table, thinking quickly about what to do with it.
At this moment, Fushimi Shika accidentally glanced and found Taira Sakurako peeping at the door of the room. He didn't know how long he had been watching.
He didn't mind that Ping Yingzi secretly learned the technique of 'opening letters without trace', and even waved to Ping Yingzi, asking her to come closer and add a few details.
For example, pay attention to the water vapor on the glass, and wipe the surface of the cup after sealing it for no more than five seconds each time; another example is that when sealing afterwards, you need to refill the glue and let it dry...
Hira Sakurako listened with great interest. As Fushimi Shika was talking, the conversation suddenly changed: "After hearing so much, you can't learn in vain, right? You should know that knowledge is valuable, and learning technology requires teaching fees... …Do you understand what I mean?”
Hira Sakurako took out the Noh theater mask from her arms and put it on her face. The expression carved on it looked very unhappy.
Since she watched the whole process of Fushimi Lu's interrogation of Kamei Riko last night, she realized that learning to express her emotions is also a very important thing. Otherwise, the people you cherish will not get emotional feedback and will easily become alienated.
After she returned home, she practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, but she could never express any expression on her face.
In desperation, Ping Yingzi came up with an alternative plan - just like now, using a mask to express her feelings.
"What are you doing? Change your smile! Make it look like I'm bullying you," Fushimi Lu said, "I don't charge you any money, I just need you to do me a small favor..." Hira Sakurako was silent for a moment. He lowered his head and rummaged through the masks in the carton, then changed another one. The expression on the mask was slightly helpless.
……
Half an hour later, Yuan Yuzi returned home after running.
She ran for fifty minutes today, but she couldn't hold on for the remaining ten minutes. If she kept running, she would probably die in the yard. When she took the elevator upstairs, her heart was beating wildly, she was panting like a Jun, and her breath was about to come out.
As soon as Yuan Yuzi entered the door, the warmth hit her face. She felt as if she had come to life. She hurried back to the room and took a shower, then collapsed on the bed motionless.
Ah, it feels so good to stay in bed.
"Moses Moses?" Fushimi Shika's shout came: "Miss Tamako, I want to soak my feet now."
Yuan Yuzi gritted her teeth, thinking that this guy definitely did it on purpose! I have just come back from a hot spring bath, but now I have to soak my feet again. I am not afraid to look like a giant when I soak in bubbles!
Although she was angry, she had agreed to something after all, and she had no intention of going back on it.
Yuan Yuzi got up with her mouth pouted, went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, and brought it into the living room. When passing by the coffee table, she saw an unsealed black package on the table and asked curiously: "What is this?"
"I don't know. I still want to ask. The postman just delivered it to you."
Fushimi Shika said, rolling up his trouser legs: "Taira Sakurako insists on taking it apart and looking at it. I can't stop her, so I have to let her go."
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"Eh..."
Yuan Yuzi put down the basin, opened the package and took a look. She was overjoyed when she found that it was a copy of the dossier. But then she turned back and found that part of the content was covered by stains of crayon and ink, with all kinds of strange little people drawn on it.
"Ah! Sakurako, this is a very important copy, how could you scribble on it?" She couldn't help criticizing.
"Forget it, kid!" Fushimi Shika acted as peacemaker: "If it's really so important, why not just fax it over?"
"I've asked. The local police station is too remote. There is no fax machine, so I can only mail it over." Yuan Yuzi was in a bad mood. She had already troubled the local police station once, and she was really embarrassed to ask others to send it again.
Forget it, that's it, the stains aren't too much, so I can make do with it.
Yuan Yuzi turned her head and saw Ping Yingzi wearing a mask of a resentful ghost. She was shocked and didn't know which song Yingzi was singing. Fushimi Shika took advantage of the situation and educated him: "Next time, you are not allowed to touch other people's personal belongings. Do you understand? It's very rude! You will be punished by violating the 85-year legislative precedent."
Ping Yingzi snorted and walked back to the room with her little feet.
Minamoto Tamako wondered if she had spoken too harshly and hurt Sakurako's heart? She planned to go over and comfort Sakurako, but Fushimi Shika kept urging her to squeeze her feet faster, so she had no choice but to squat down with resentment.
Fushimi looked down and saw Minamoto Tamako wearing large dinosaur pajamas. The rabbit was squatting on the ground, with the hair on her head swaying. She put her little hand into the water basin and pinched her feet.
"Well, let's get started."
Fushimi Lu leaned on the sofa and was about to close his eyes and enjoy it, but unexpectedly, he felt a terrible pain in the sole of his foot. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yuan Yuzi with a sly smile on her face, and with all her strength, she violently attacked the soles of his feet with her knuckles!
"Hiss!"
(End of chapter)