Plural Apostles

The two people who were tearing each other quickly turned their heads, with identical smiles on their faces, and looked at Siegfried who was coming: "Welcome!"

"Have a bowl of beef and shrimp noodles."

Siegfried glanced at the three of them, sat down on the bench with a natural expression, ordered food with a smile on his face, and looked at the girl with the scorpion tail whip at the same time: "Your new noodle shop seems to be empty."

"Eh..." The other party showed a slightly embarrassed expression, raised his hand and scratched his cheek, and the girl next to him who seemed to be called Qiyana said quickly: "Guest, wait a moment, I will give it to you right away!"

"Sister Qiyana!"

Hill's eyes widened in horror, and he hurriedly chased after Kiyana, but Kiyana, who was full of action, skillfully fiddled with all kinds of ingredients, and Hill couldn't stop it for a while, at most he anxiously persuaded Two sentences.

"I will prove myself! Hill, you go away!" Kiyana waved her hand to drive Hill away, swiped the kitchen knife a few times, and cut a piece of cooked beef into a size suitable for the mouth, "My cooking skills have been mastered!"

It looks trustworthy, but it's better to be vigilant.

While Siegfried was chatting with the person in front of him, he kept paying attention to Qiyana's movements from the corner of his eye. The other party was obviously quite skilled in cooking, and at least showed enough foundation in one-handed knife skills.

"Are you the store manager here?"

"That's right, my name is Kallen Kaslana, the one over there is me...it's my sister Kiyana Kaslana, and that one is Hill LeBlanc!" Kallen smiled. , my heart was tense, for fear of revealing any flaws, "How about you, Mr. Police?"

"My name is Siegfried, an immigrant from China, inspected by the police department." Siegfried took off his hat and put it on the bench next to him, with a friendly and natural smile, "I used to come to this restaurant to eat, but now it has become a noodle shop , I hope I can continue to eat here in the future.”

"Qi Xing, you can rest assured, the family of noodles welcomes you..."

Karen glanced at Qiyana, who was cooking aggressively, and smiled slightly: "Haha...haha..."

"Well, from your names, you seem to be foreigners too? Are you used to living in Japan?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Karen was having a conversation dryly, her heart pounding. She vaguely felt that under Siegfried's expression of talking and laughing, there was a color of doubt and scrutiny. Was my behavior exposed last night?But there seems to be nowhere to expose myself, right? !

He used to be dressed like that before, and carried out many operations of stealing noble property and distributing it to civilians. If he hadn't made some mistakes, he would not have been exposed at all!

Well, be more confident. Siegfried may have intuitively judged that there is something wrong with him. After all, Bronya said that in solving cases, Siegfried will often subjectively judge who the criminal is. OK.

"Due to differences in language and habits, it is difficult for immigrants to integrate into a new group atmosphere. Does Ms. Carlin have such troubles? Hmm... Just think of me as doing social research, haha."

"That's okay, I speak Japanese fluently."

"Miss Karen's Japanese is indeed very fluent. Which country are you from, Miss Karen?"

"England, but I haven't been back for a long time..."

"Romantic England? In fact, I have always wanted to travel around the world and experience the culture and history of different places, but I don't have much time because of my duties."

"After all, it is a righteous policeman. If you have time, isn't it strange?"

"No, I think that if the police really have time, that would be a great thing..."

Siegfried was chatting with Karen very talkatively, interspersed with questions one after another in the fragmented conversation, Karen also answered these questions naturally, her mind was spinning rapidly, throwing out half-truths and half-truths Identity information, anyway, I do have a legal identity in this mental world, and no one can find out the wrong identity.

"Here comes the face!"

boom!A bowl of noodles was placed in front of Siegfried.

A very lively... girl.

Siegfried took a look, the color and fragrance were perfect, and he couldn't see any difference at all. He smiled and took out his chopsticks from the side. Sure enough, he still needs to practice to get true knowledge, which is obviously not bad at all: "It's great, this fragrance whet my appetite."

"Taste it quickly, my masterpiece!" Kiyana looked forward with curved eyes, and at the same time covered Hill's mouth, whispered, "Trust me!"

Karen hesitated for a moment... Well, it's better not to stop Siegfried. In the conversation just now, the other party obviously doubted himself. Thanks to Qiyana's presence, the conversation came to an end, which is really a relief.

Compared to Siegfried's unknown reaction after eating, the interruption of the conversation is more important.

Clap, the sound of dismantling disposable chopsticks sounded...

"Did you take the five thousand yen yesterday for supper?"

"Obviously it's only four thousand yen..." Kallen said casually, her expression froze, she looked at Siegfried with a frozen expression, and laughed dryly, "Hehe... Mr. Police, what are you talking about?"

Siegfried nodded at her with a smile, without saying anything, and then put his chopsticks into the noodle bowl.

Could it be this guy?That mysterious, powerful, eccentric, and thoughtful eccentric thief?It doesn't feel like it at all... She told the exact amount of money that was stolen from her, but she suddenly asked the question without much hope. If it was that weird thief, how could she not respond?

Not to mention that in the previous conversation, the other party's tone was very strange, with a feeling that he seemed to be very familiar with him. If it was really that person, he would directly open a noodle restaurant in the street next to the police station?What was the information she sent for?

Is the Kallen who appeared today really that person?Or a smoke bomb that can be thrown?Or did she feel that she didn't care if she was exposed or not?But why can I feel that she is deliberately hiding something in the previous conversation?If you really don't want to be exposed, the camouflage ability of last night is not a good camouflage at all...

Siegfried mused with a smile on his face, picking up a few noodles from the rich noodle soup with his chopsticks.

It seems that there is a result, but there are many doubts... Let's eat the noodles first, it smells delicious.

After a few minutes……

The ambulance rushed over, and several doctors carried Siegfried, who was lying on a bench in a coma and foaming at the mouth, onto a stretcher.

Chapter 770 The police are all bastards

"Mr. Police Officer, you... it should be an allergic reaction, it came quickly, but the allergic reaction is not particularly serious, but it is very exaggerated... it should be considered an allergic reaction."

The doctor held the test sheet with a delicate expression, and said in a very hesitant tone: "In addition, according to the test, there is no toxin in the bowl of noodles, that is, ordinary noodles, beef and some seasonings. None of the harmful substances were detected. It can only be you The allergies caused by your own constitution are gone, and besides, your body is very healthy, and you should do a lot of exercise at ordinary times."

"To be a policeman, exercise is of course indispensable." Siegfried asked with a smile on his face, "But is that really all right?"

"No problem, your body is very healthy, including after eating that bowl of noodles, do you have any specific feelings about that bowl of noodles?"