Chapter 27. Add money... um... can't talk about it!
Are you curious?
Kitakawaji was also very curious if the other party had a sister named Miku Kamiya.
"It may be a physical condition problem." Kitagawaji looked at the other person's eyes and looked cold.
"Physical problems?" Sakura Yuki blinked and became even more interested: "In other words, Kitagawa's constitution is the physique attracted by the murder or the murder scene?"
Whatever you think.
Kitagawa Temple looked calm. He didn't lie, his physique was to attract weird things and dance with weird things.
But he had no obligation to answer the curious woman.
"I'm getting more and more curious." Sakura Yuki looked up and down at Kitagawaji while shaking his calves.
"Sakura! What do you want to do?" Ryoko Kawano finally couldn't help but speak.
"Hmm? I didn't do anything?"
"Then what are you comparing with Kitakawa with a scalpel?"
When Sakura Yuki paused when she heard this, her fingers flew flexibly, and the small and exquisite silver scalpel danced like a butterfly between her fingers.
She put away the dangerous movements and pouted and looked very aggrieved: "Well, I've gotten my occupational disease again."
"Occupational disease? Do you want to dissect such a big living person as Kitakawaji?" Gangno Ryoko complained.
"Hehe, Kitagawa-kun also needs to agree." Sakura Yuki blinked dangerously and asked shyly: "Does Kitagawa-kun agree?"
"I'll just take this sentence as a joke." Kitagawaji squinted his eyes at the woman indifferently.
Kitagawa Temple already wanted to go home, and he felt that staying here was just a waste of time. In addition to the little information revealed by Kaigang No Ryoko, coming to the mortar room was completely trying to waste time that he was not enough.
Ryoko Kaneno shrugged when she saw Kitagawaji's lack of interest: "I originally wanted to take you to see the specific situation of the body up close, but"
"I want to see the specific situation of the body? Well, this is a violation of relevant regulations." Sakura Yukichi simply interrupted Ryoko Kano's words, but soon the topic changed again:
"It's just that I don't care about the rules or something." Sakura Yuki leaned against the anatomy table, her eyes burning: "I can drag out the female corpse I sent yesterday and provide you with corresponding explanations. Correspondingly, I hope Kitagawa can call me first when the murder is discovered next time."
"No need." Kitagawaji interrupted the other party's ease of attitude before she finished speaking.
He had already seen the body yesterday, and it would not make much sense to check it out. Kitagawaji would not risk the exposure of the system's death energy for this. After all, Sakura Yuki's situation is no more than that of Kamiya Miya. She is a forensic doctor and an institution staff.
Even if you give Kitagawa Temple one or two million yen, there is no need to discuss it. If you add more money,
In short, what cannot be discussed is that it cannot be discussed.
"That's really a pity." Sakura Yuki smiled mysteriously, but there was no regret on his pretty face.
The autopsy finally came to an end when it reached this point.
Ryoko Kaneno and Kitagawa Temple were sent to the door of the mortar room by Sakura, sleepy, and then the guy waved his hand and left behind, "I want to have another sleep, so I won't send you to the police station." After saying this, he crawled back to the anatomy table.
The feeling of treating the dissection table as my own home made Ryoko Kawano's eyes twitch: "Tsk, is that guy Sakura OK?"
Ryoko Kono lit a cigarette and smacked her lips: "Keichuan, you are just a child now, so don't grow up to be an adult like her in the future."
Don't grow up to be an adult like her?
Kitagawaji looked at Ryoko Kawano who was smoking in front of her with a little meaningful look, and nodded in understanding her words.
After nodding, he remembered that he had other things and wanted to ask Ryoko Kono, but the hope of this was not particularly great.
Kitakawa Temple asked with the idea of "a dead horse" as a living horse, "
"Sister Liangzi, can you let me take a look at the case files in Bashan City over the past decade?"
"Well? Why do you want to see that? I should have told you all the information about Ishikawa Kaito."
It is no trivial to check the past case files, and even Ryoko Kaneo could not agree at once. She shook the ashes, as if she wanted to hear the opinions of Kitagawa Temple.
"I want to go to Bashan City to investigate in person. I may ask for leave in the school in the past few days." Kitakawaji had no intention of hiding his own ideas. Only by being honest with each other can there be a possibility.
After hearing Kitagawa Temple's words, Ryoko Kono was stunned for a while, and finally burst out laughing: "You? Go investigate? Kitagawa, it's not me that, what else can you investigate now?"
"It's not that I'll hit you, you'll be with your sister these days."
"Sister Ryoko, when do you think the police's current investigation progress can protect Eri?" Kitagawaji did not refute unexpectedly, but just asked calmly.
Faced with his question, Ryoko Kawano also fell into silence.
Now the case is in a tense moment, and it is impossible to waste manpower on the Beichuan brothers and sisters all the time.
Kitakawaji understood this and said such words.
"But it would be a bit too fantastic to go to Iwate Prefecture alone to investigate." Ryoko Kawano leaned against the trash can of the corridor and corrected her face: "Although I have been teasing the job I am engaged in, we have specialized in the profession, we can investigate and do everything we can do."
"Do you really think you can investigate the truth about the Ishikawa Casualty murder ten years ago?"
Looking at Ryoko Kaneno's sharp eyes, Kitagawa Temple asked without retreating:
“Are you thinking about what’s going on after a failure before you work towards a goal?”
""Ryoko Kaneo.
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"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ryoko Kawano suddenly burst into laughter.
For some reason, she just wanted to laugh. She bent over and tears poured out from her eyes.
Bang!
The crisp sound was a little harsh in the quiet surroundings.
"You're right."
Ryoko Kawano regardless of the fingerprints he slapped out of her face and exhaled a breath of smoke:
"Before the investigation has begun, I am already thinking about what happened after the failure to solve the case. As a policeman, this is undoubtedly a disqualification."
She subconsciously placed her palm on the gun at her waist, and the originally cold gun body seemed to vaguely emit warmth.
When did I have lost the enthusiasm and enterprising spirit after graduating from the police academy?
One person is a hundred and a hundred bathrooms.
A qualified policeman must protect at least one hundred nationals before he can be allowed to die.
A policeman who has lost his aggressive spirit is not worthy of being called a policeman.
I think Yumiko doesn't want to see her unpromising side.
"Tsk." Ryoko Kawano scratched her head. After a while, she slapped Kitagawaji on the shoulder with a little unhappy.
This time, Kitakawaji did not avoid her unique way of greeting as usual. Her dark eyes contained the vigorous vitality of a young man, and her calmness and calmness that was different from her age.
This Kitakawa Temple!
I wanted to scare Kitakawaji, but the other party ignored me. I wanted to be angry, but Kitakawaji didn't even take that trick.
What a hedgehog, it's hard to tell!
Ryoko Kono extinguished the cigarette butts and was silent for a long time before speaking in a depressed voice:
Chapter completed!