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Chapter 116 Code of Criminal Physical Training of the Office (2)

In the corridor in the evening, Mikako Sato, who was idle, was still walking on the road.

Mizumatsu and a group of people were hiding behind sneakily and staring at Nagasuke with malicious intentions.

Nagasuke swallowed and made his final struggle: "How do you really want to succeed? Don't forget that you will be after me."

The others didn't say anything, staring at him with a smile, and their expressions were exactly the same as those of Mizumatsu before.

"Okay, I understand." Nagasuke accepted his life, turned around and walked, approaching Sato Mikako from behind.

Ten meters...5 meters...3 meters, two meters, the distance is getting closer and closer. Long and heartfelt, and rushed up quickly.

First, walk to the right rear of Mikako Sato, reach out to point the other person's left shoulder, and then take the time the other person turns to the left and passes from the right, take away the cherry blossom hairpin on his head, and runs away.

"Hey hey! What the hell is it! Stop it!" Mikako Sato, who was tricked, took a few seconds to react and chase after him.

Although Nagasuke's running speed is good, it is obviously not comparable to Mikako Sato, who is not human in the police world. After running less than fifty meters, he was pulled closer to one meter.

Nagasuke thought that the content of the punishment game had been completed. Now he turned around and returned the card to Sato Mikako, so he used joking to make excuses and might even be able to get closer to the policewoman.

However, when Nagasuke turned his head, he saw not the charming heroic posture in his usual mind, but the angry face of Mikako Sato like a hell Shura. He was so scared that he exploded again, stretching the distance five meters apart.

However, this didn't help him anything. Almost the next second, he was knocked to the ground by a perfect jump and knee hit.

Sugihara Nagasuke, failed.

"Hmph~, Mikako Sato, who had regained the spatula, didn't care why Nagasuke took her spatula, and then left calmly after confirming the direction left and right."

"Gudong..." The Adam's apple of the Tanaka Inspection Minister who was next behind Nagasuke fluctuated up and down, and moved out of the team bit by bit.

I don't know which ill-ethical bastard kicked him in the butt, causing him to stagger a few steps behind Mikako Sato.

Taking a deep breath, Tanaka ran wildly, intending to use the need to accelerate after getting the card issuing to get rid of Mikako Sato.

Unfortunately, it was probably because the running sound was too loud. As soon as he encountered the hairpin, Tanaka was skillfully pinched his elbow by Mikako Sato, and then he quickly fell over his shoulder and knocked him down.

Just when Sato Mikako was proud, a gust of wind blew by, but it was the good friend of the inspector Morieen, the inspector Morieen, who was the good friend of the inspector of the inspector of Tanaka, who attracted Sato Mikako's attention, got the card.

"Damn it", Mikako Sato was about to chase after her, but Tanaka hugged her feet.

Seeing that Sen Yuan was about to escape, the white bird appeared in front of Sen Yuan, walking out of another corner with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Shirabi! Help me stop him!" Sato Mikako asked for help immediately, no, ordered.

Unlike the "mud legs" of non-professional groups such as Mizumatsu and Tanaka Morien, Shiraki is an elite of the professional group who is comparable to the Celestial Civil Service and even has less proportion than civil servants. At least in physical skills, when holding coffee, he stretched out his legs and slapped his empty hand, and then slapped Morien to the ground, and took the cherry blossom spawn card. The whole process was not surprising, let alone sprinkling coffee.

"Huh~ Thank you." Mikako Sato, who got rid of Tanaka, came over, took the hairpin and put it on her hair, and then took away the newly brewed coffee from Shiratsuki's hand without hesitation, "Ah~ I'm so thirsty."

Shiraki was not in the mood to care about the coffee he had not had time to drink, and looked at the cherry blossom hairpins on the other person's head with some conscience.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shirato's eyes were a little rude. No matter how dull Mikako Sato was, she wouldn't be able to notice it. "Because she felt that her hair was easy to mess up, she used the hairpin to get off. "For some reason, Mikako Sato subconsciously ignored the problem of sending the card that was given by Mizumasa.

"It's nothing, it's just that the police department looks very good after bringing the card. " Shirato said perfunctorily, turning back and preparing to make a new cup of coffee.

As he walked, his mood unconsciously floated over. A little girl who was 80% like Sato Mikako said with a smile: "Sakura is a sign of courage! Every policeman wears it, and is a strong, gentle and handsome flower of justice!"

Sakura?

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Mizumaki leaned against the wall, holding a pencil in her hand, muttering to herself: "It's really not realistic to use Mikako for physical exercises to train Mikako - the gap is too big. But by the way, Mikako's alertness is also good, and it is probably also a cure for their idle and good at playing cards. But I don't have a chance to do it again. By the way, Shirago's physical skills are really good. Can you treat him as a training partner?"

Just as Mizumatsu was making a small calculation, a black shadow with evil light from his eyes approached him.

"Mimatsu...I knew it was you who was messing around!!"

"Wow!" Mizumatsu was startled and realized that the person was Mikako Sato, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Stop!" Sato Mikako said this sentence many times today, and of course she didn't expect that bastard to really stop and immediately chased after him.

"Give me a gift!" Shui Jianyue shouted and dispersed the crowd in the corridor. It was time to get off work, except for the police officers on duty at night, everyone else was walking home.

"You can't run away!" Sato Mikako chased after her with a ferocious look on her face. There was no need to shout. The crowd that had just closed immediately separated from her momentum.

Mizumatsu was running wildly for a rare struggle. As he ran, he felt that the situation was a bit familiar.

It seems like I'm back to the corridor racing race to rush to drive! But the difference is that in the past, Mikako Sato was leading the race, and he was rushing behind, and today he was running for life in front, and she was chasing behind.

Search Section 2.

Officer Yuan Qinan, who searched the second department, moved his arms and muttered: "Why are you in a mess outside again?"

Officer Yu's wife, who was reading the newspaper next to him, was not surprised: "What else can you do? The search department has sent police again."

"It's so unlucky... I suddenly came out of the police when I got off work."

"Haha, those two are quite energetic anyway."

Because these two old policemen in their fifties are almost holding their grandsons, they are also one of the few male policemen in the bureau who are not members of the "Mikako Pursuit Group" and their views on Mizuma and Mikako Sato are quite objective.

Mizumatsu took the time to take a look at Mikako Sato who was getting closer and closer, and finally decided to take a gamble. He turned around and jumped out of an open window.

Mikako Sato was not surprised. She jumped out when she came to the window and saw the drain pipe that was still shaking slightly.

Using the drainage pipe outside the wall to speed down to the first floor garage, this is a special skill developed by two people in the past racing competitions, and it is also a skill that only the two of them can use in the police station.

Mikako Sato skillfully grabbed the drain pipe, then turned to the hard and wear-resistant places such as nails and buttons on her sleeves to jamm the water pipe, and slid out. The drain pipe is not a smooth steel pipe for the fire brigade to go down. It will wear out the skin by holding it with your hands.

As they approached the first floor, Mikako Sato twisted her waist, shook her arm, let go in advance, and then leaped into the open garage with an arc of 360 degrees in an arc.

"Eh? Where is the person?" The empty garage, Mikako Sato was a little confused, and then realized that it was not a car snatching battle now, and Mizumatsu might not be running towards the garage.

Mizumatsuki directly entered the corridor on the third floor, so when Mizumako Sato jumped out of the fifth floor, Mizumatsuki could no longer see Mizumatsuki.

In this way, Mizumatsu escaped from danger of life again with joy... until tomorrow before going to work?
Chapter completed!
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