My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 91
From the time the police came to the door, they said enough words, but in fact it was only from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]. The curtains were drawn early, and the increasingly bright light was reflected on the floor, the mahogany floor. Exudes an alluring crimson shade.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, Natsume Feng would sleep until noon, but if he ate early, he would definitely get something to eat. After all, as an authentic northerner, he would have to eat something with oil in the morning even if he was sick.

Thinking of what the woman Ligong Yuji said before she left, Natsume Feng felt that her stomach started to hurt, and she even lost her mood to eat breakfast today.

He also didn't know what the procedure of the police station's door-to-door investigation was, but just by looking at Li Gong Xuji's appearance, he knew that this time it was mostly aimed at him. She was obviously just an insignificant person, but she still came here on purpose to make things difficult. Oneself, it can be seen that his mind is narrow enough.

And Xia Mufeng doesn't believe that the other party has compiled such a thick stack of his own information, and he can't have his own mobile phone number and line account on it. She deleted it and was discovered.

Moreover, this woman is moody, and when she says she changes her face, she becomes even more professional. She is more professional than watching other people professionally practice face changing in her previous life. It made him a little incomprehensible, but if he scrutinized it carefully, he felt that he had discovered something again.

In fact, what Natsume Feng thought was right. Before leaving, Rigong Xuji gave him the long sword, and then Lei Ting shot, just to test whether his subconscious reaction was to use his fist or draw the sword.

If it is to draw a knife, even if the previous suspicion is small, it is probably worthy of further investigation by Reigong Yuki.

She has not forgotten the superb skills and tremendous strength of Natsume Kaede in the cafe last time. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't think that a young man with a slightly thin body can have such skills. If he is proficient in kendo, then he seems to be saying Makes sense.

It's just that this test is destined to disappoint Reimiya Yuki.

Natsume Feng himself does not know about the swordsmanship of Lao Shizi at all, and only after using the transformation card does he have that inhuman power.

And I don't know if the card is deliberately restricted. Even if I am trying to remember the sword skills when I transformed, I can't remember how to use it. I can only construct a picture, as if I don't want to let myself pass. Transform into cards to add learning skills.

But just by recalling the picture when he transformed himself, it is enough to benefit Natsume Feng in kendo, but when he really puts on the air, he is always crooked, and he is like a cloud and mud in the state of the great swordsman. difference.

Natsume Feng didn't think about how much he had to practice kendo. After all, this transformation card disappeared without a few uses, but it only had a two-day cooling time, and that kind of exquisite kendo was simply not enough. He didn't learn it overnight. If his talent is not enough, I am afraid that the poor will not be able to learn it in his entire life.
At this time, Shinichiro Taisho, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, was not calm, and he began to secretly doubt the relationship between Natsume Kaede and the junior. He didn't understand the behavior of Rigong Yuki at first, but it was regarded as I understand her suspicions, but from the beginning to the end, it seems that the two of them didn't just know each other?
But he kept calm, sipped the last sip of herbal tea, put down the cup and asked, "Kid Natsume, do you know the policewoman just now?"

Xia Mufeng retracted his thoughts upon hearing the sound and explained, "I met once a while ago."

"I wonder if there is any holiday between you two? Generally speaking, the Metropolitan Police Department's door-to-door investigation is not like this." Dazheng Shinichiro didn't say anything, but looked at him with a strange expression.

No matter what kind of serious case, the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department generally do not have such a bad attitude towards citizens who may have clues. Be tough.

Hearing what he said, Xia Mufeng remembered what he did in the coffee shop last time, and he was indeed suspected of being a lunatic. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Maybe I did something to offend her last time."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it in detail, Dazheng Shinichiro didn't ask any more, but stood up and said goodbye: "I don't understand the minds of you young people, just take care of it yourself, okay, since this matter is all right, then I will also Go back first."

Xia Mufeng also stood up, smiled, and said with some curiosity on his face: "Speaking of which, I really didn't expect you to be a police superintendent. If you estimate that many of those guys have to wear small shoes for me today."

"Why, don't I look like a police superintendent?" Dazheng Shinichiro stared at the sound, his back was straight, his hands were behind him, and he was very dissatisfied with his words.

Like I don't know, but you are the most eye-catching in this area, drinking tea and walking the dog.

He complained in his heart, but on the surface he still didn't dare to compliment the tiger's whiskers: "Like, in my opinion, if you don't retire, you will be wronged as a director!"

"You bastard is slick, and looks like your father." Dazheng Shinichiro taught him a serious lesson, but in fact, he was quite useful to this flattery. After all, since retirement, the sound of flattery in his ears seemed to be instantaneous. All disappeared, which made him very uncomfortable, but now it seems that this kid is also very good, and he will come to visit more in the future.

Xia Mufeng took a long time to react, almost really thought that the old man was being selfless, but seeing the wrinkled smile at the corners of his eyes, he secretly complained.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Dazheng Shinichiro stretched out a hand from behind and waved.

"I'll see you off." Xia Mufeng stepped forward and opened the door for him.

After seeing off Taisho Shinichiro, the house suddenly became quiet again.

Xia Mufeng closed the door gently, walked back to the living room and looked at the mess on the coffee table, and couldn't help sighing.

He walked to the coffee table and bent down, poured the remaining water from a few teacups into the trash can, then put the long knife upright on the sofa, cleaned up the somewhat wrinkled sofa on which he was sitting, and then used boiling water again. I scalded a few cups, rinsed them, and then put them upside down on the dedicated shelf.

After scratching his hair, he was no longer in the mood to eat breakfast, so he could just wait for the lunch box left by Quanjiang at noon.

"This matter is over, it's time to go there for a walk." Natsume Feng was lying on the sofa, squinting slightly as he stared at the light projected from the window.

　Thank you for the [-] rewards of the Imperial Palace!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)