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Chapter 260. Tired Girl (4000 words)(2/2)

Just a smartphone can make a very powerful Shanling work for him, and he will never lose money no matter how he thinks. : :

Moreover, this smartphone also has the effect of buying ghost hearts, which is similar to the sewing bags, small houses, and simple single and double bars he bought for Nishikotsu.

But no matter what, the next few days will definitely not be a stable day

Kitagawa Temple briefly explained the situation of Kamiya's future to Eri Kitagawa and Nakajima Kokawa and took her into the room that had been left empty for her.

"I'll give you the key." Kitagawaji threw the keys to Kamiya Miya, and then said, "I'll waste some time when I go out to meet acquaintances. In between, you can take the two below Saeri and Miss Nakajima out for dinner. Do you understand? Try not to act alone."

As he said that, Kitagawaji took Kagurari and Nishikotsu Poori and handed them to Kamiya Miya.

There is God Sai Masae and Nishikotsu who are pitiful, the newborn tired girl should have no choice but to use the future of Kamiya.

After all, in terms of age as a ghost, the other party is probably not as good as one of the soul-suppressing Gemini, the god-suppressing Masae.

Nishikotsu poorly jumped from Kitagawaji's hand to Mikumi Kamiya's shoulder, and his round little hand patted her cheek, revealing a look of aura.

When Miya Kamiya looked at Nishikotsu like this, he also stretched out his finger and poked her doll's face and said, "I'll leave my sister's safety to you, poor sister."

Nishikotsu made a pity with biceps, then he took out a set of nurse uniforms that only a small ragdoll could wear from behind his butt, and raised his hand and was about to put on Miku Kamiya's head.

I don’t know where she took it out, at least Kitagawaji didn’t see Nishikotsu’s poor nurse’s uniform hiding this patched nurse’s uniform.

He was too lazy to complain, and after he said something about the godshu Masae, he turned around and left.

An expensive white sports car with a streamlined overall style was parked outside the Beichuan home.

Kitagawa Temple waved his hand at the sports car, and from the window Ryoko Kane's excited face came out: "Get on the car quickly! Kitagawa, my sister will take you for a ride with her car today!"

""Baichuan Temple.

He had just contacted Ryoko Kawano in the toilet. He wanted her to help investigate the matter of Yuchaxi Middle School, but the woman came here to show off her new toys to him.

"Ryoko, I should have made it clear on the phone."

"I know. I'll put the things next to you." Ryoko Kawano lit a lady's cigarette. After thinking about it, he felt it was not good, so he pressed the button on the workbench.

The roof slides backwards and the back cover is opened. A supercar with a roof turns into a fancy convertible supercar

This woman is so rich at home.

Kitakawaji thought in silence.

He knew some of the situation at Ryoko Kawano's home.

It seems to be a big family in the political circles of the police. She was young and had been promoted to police sight at the age of 25 or 26. She also solved several cases in succession (harvested the heads left by Kitakawa Temple several times), and was getting closer and closer to police sight.

Young senior officials still drive such cars.

Although this woman looks like a greasy middle-aged uncle and has never stopped smoking and drinking, it has to be said that she is indeed rich and powerful.

"I always feel like you are thinking about something rude." Ryoko Kawano said with her slender eyebrows.

"I don't." Kitagawaji replied expressionlessly.

He just speculated that there was information about Ryoko Kano, which was definitely not a rude thing.

Kitakawaji Temple is impossible to admit.

Ryoko Kono spat and glanced at Kitakawaji unhappily.

"Tsk, your stinky brat's face will always be like this. Who knows if you think about it?"

Kitakawaji didn't care either, so he opened the car door and sat in generously.

Seeing his appearance, Ryoko Kawano shrugged, pressed the cigarette butt and stuffed it into the ashtray on the car, and started the car.

Ryoko Kano drove very steadily and was not fast. The conspicuous sports car integrated into the traffic and drove towards the suburbs of Tokyo.

She really seemed to want to have a ride, but Kitagawaji ignored the changing scenery around her and picked up the folder next to her seat.
Chapter completed!
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