My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-02-24

  Chapter 217 is not happy and hits directly

No. 1 Kasumigaseki 2-chome, Chiyoda District, Tokyo .

In the area of ​​Kasumigaseki, the political and administrative center of Tokyo, there are many rows upon row of provincial government buildings, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is located here.

The police officers of to-and-fro are in a hurry. Everyone has all kinds of information in their hands. There are few public servants who can spare time.

Any public security incident in more than a dozen districts of Tokyo must be handled by the Metropolitan Police Department. One can imagine the intensity of the work. The papers handed in are also extremely terrifying every day.

At this point.

A narrow observation room.

On the seat across the non-reflective glass, Reimiya Yuuki took a sip of coffee and raised his head darkly.

Looking in from the glass, Natsume Kaede sits quietly in handcuffs, a listless look that makes people look sleepy, even laughed, as if by himself. It was not the observation room of the Metropolitan Police Department, but on the sofa of his own.

His subordinates talked by his side, but this guy didn't even raise his eyelids.

Reimiya Yuuki put the cup on the table with a bang, and even splashed a little bit. At the moment, he was really out of breath, and he whispered bitterly, "Really Treating this as your own home, don’t you like to sleep? The past few days will allow you to sleep well!"

She scratched her messy hair a little annoyed, this scratching doesn’t matter, again Several hairs were torn off.

This is her sixteenth consecutive day of hair loss.

Since the "ancient warrior" case occurred in Taitung District, she basically lost her hair every day, because the investigation has not been promoted at all, and her task of continuing the investigation has been revoked, but she is still obsessed with This unimaginable big case.

Since the last time I found the source of the long knife was sold in a shop called Kendo Zhai selling knives, apart from this there is no clue. Although the above has ordered a suspension of investigation, she still does not Those who failed to continue to investigate secretly, so that Reimiya Yuuki felt that one day in the future, he would lose his long hair from high school.

It's okay, let's let a cigarette suppress your shock first.

Skillfully lit a lady's cigarette, and the thick gray mist floated like a thread from the fingertips, and soon the whole observation room smelled of smoke.

ka-cha   The door inside the observation room was gently pushed open, making a creaking sound.

Takeshita Yuta walked out from the inside with a drooping face, holding the just printed document in his hand.

"How about, did he plead guilty?"

Reimiya Yuuki snorted his eyes slightly.

"Boss, this guy doesn't get in. He always wants to call his personal lawyer."

"He also insisted that he was a legitimate defense. The police officers in Chiyoda District first endangered his family members and even said they would report them."

Takeshita has put on a regular police uniform at this time, and under his handsome police cap is a pan Bitter face.

Obviously it is already a matter of conclusive evidence. Even if it is clearly useless to explain it, the other party does have the right to summon his own lawyer. This makes him feel that Natsume Kaede is a fish on the chopping board— —You have to jump around when you die.

And the tone and attitude are still lacking in interest. There is no trembling with fear of other prisoners in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Takeshita is a little yearning for the old age that the old senpai said in the class at the moment-the age when he looks uncomfortable and hits directly.

"Give him his phone and let him call, I'd like to see who this guy can invite."

Reimiya Yuuki sneered, and fiercely took a mouthful of cigarettes. The fire star of the cigarette butt is fading.

"By the way, did you summon Kwangpu-chan's side?"

She suddenly thought of another protagonist in this incident. At this moment, she can't even see a silhouette. .

"I called, but I didn't even hear a voice. It was his secretary who answered it. It probably meant that they wouldn't send someone over. How should the process go? "

It's okay not to mention this. When I mention this Takeshita Yuta's face is even more bitter.

"These guys all feel that they have privileges, don't they? The country is getting worse and worse by these troublesome and redundant guys!" Reimiya Yuuki's eyebrows were tightly frowned, his face Said uncomfortably.

It seems that he still feels suffocated, and then continued bitterly: "The congressman can not even send anyone, and the consortium family can be arrogant to such an extent, it is absolutely horrible!"

She poked the cigarette butt in her hand directly on the solid wood table in front of her, and a pile of cigarette ashes shook out, as if the table was burned on the person.

When Takeshita saw this, his eyelids jumped.

Seeing a pile of black cigarette butts burnt on the solid wood tabletop, he felt that he could apply for a new table after a few more visits.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Boss, what should I do next?"

It's obviously a trivial matter, and it feels a bit awkward to leave it to the station. Letting the Metropolitan Police Department follow up is a waste of resources.

"Continue to fight, so that they must send someone over, and arrange the police officers to go back, so that we will deal with it." Reimiya Yuuki stood up directly: "I will go in and follow this. Asshole chat, give me his phone."

Takeshita handed the phone that had been taken to Natsume Kaede from the drawer. Nodded then picked up the phone and continued to call.

There is only one person in the observation room at the moment.

Natsume Kaede closed her eyes and thought.

He really didn't think about anything, his head was empty, almost falling asleep.

He has several preparation methods himself, and he didn't take himself seriously at all.

People with confidence will never care about their current situation, because they have the ability to lift the table directly.

My younger sister just killed a dog. This is not a major event, even if the other party belongs to the so-called Kwangpu Senator's house.

And it’s not a big deal to beat those police officers by yourself. The situation at the time was definitely excusable. Based on his understanding of Reimiya Yuuki’s temperament, this woman had an energetic and bustling temper. , Doing things is a bit unreasonable but there is a bottom line, It shouldn't be to turn black into white.

Even if they have to lock themselves in a nest of snakes and rats for ten days and eight days, Natsume Kaede has other means to get out of here.

It's just that he was a little worried about Amamiya Izumi at the moment.   Just as he was still thinking about it, a faint voice came from the door.

ka-cha.

Natsume Kaede opened her eyes slightly and looked over, and saw Reimiya Yuuki walking over with a pretty face in black.

Seeing Natsume Kaede's lazily appearance, she almost fell asleep, so she didn't succumb to her heart, unceremoniously patted the interrogation table, and slapped the iron welded table with peng peng.

Natsume Kaede looked up at her and said silently: "It's so noisy, can you be a bit ethical? Even if I'm not too noisy, the people in the other rooms are too noisy."

Reimiya Yuuki was amused by his words. Doesn't this guy know that the Metropolitan Police Department's rooms have been soundproofed? Even if she lifts the table, it will not affect other places.

But soon she thought that this guy probably knew that she was putting it that way on purpose, which made her feel even more upset.

Taking Natsume Kaede's phone directly on the iron plate in front of him, Reimiya Yuuki said with a cold face:    "Aren't you going to call? Call you."

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