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It doesn't matter if it's not a gorilla.

Hirashima Yang hummed in his heart.

He is good at brainpower. If he wants to maximize the benefits, then there is no doubt that with a gorilla like Datehang and his team, he can maintain high-speed thinking. Physical strength is not particularly important. index.

And he is also willing to believe that when the crisis comes, Yi Dahang can still carry him when he can't run.

That being the case, it doesn't matter whether you are a gorilla or not.

Police officer Hirashima calmed himself down silently.

The next step is to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes.

We are all police officers, and there is no panic in the event of an accident. In addition, we are all familiar with the process, and we don't see those who look up, so we cooperate well.So after finishing the notes of Hagiwara and Matsuda in 10 minutes, it was the turn of Hirashima Yoshi who was so idle in the hall that he was playing with sticks.

Hagiwara Kenji: "By the way, I'll go out for a while, Xiaojinping, you wait here for Senior Hirashima for a while."

Matsuda Jinhei nodded.

A few minutes later, Hagiwara Kenji came back from the outside, still holding a cup of hot cocoa.

The semi-long-haired man opened the door to the lounge: "Sorry, I have to bother you."

He put the hot cocoa in front of Hirashima Yang, "Replenish your strength first, senior. By the way, I haven't had time to ask, are you allergic to chocolate?"

Hirashima Yang looked at the hot cocoa in front of him, "Not allergic."

"That's good." Hagiwara Kenji smiled, nodded to the policeman who was taking notes, and then exited through the gate.

The door of the lounge was closed again, Hirashima Yang held a warm hot chocolate drink, concealed all the speculations related to the winery, and explained the whole process of the incident clearly.

"The situation is what I said above." Hirashima Yang inserted the straw and took a few sips of hot cocoa. "I suggest you go and have a good discussion with the captain of the SAT to see where they lost their guns."

There are two special forces called "S" in the Japanese police, one is the special operations team SAT, and the other is the special search team SIT.

Generally speaking, the purpose of SIT is to protect the hostages and arrest the prisoners, that is, both the hostages and the prisoners should try to live as long as possible. Generally, the minimum use of force is used to control the prisoners while ensuring the life of the hostages is given priority.

The purpose of the SAT is to protect the hostages to the maximum extent. As for the criminals, if there is an opportunity during the mission of rescuing the hostages, they will usually be killed directly, without any nonsense.

Today is SIT, and the SAT team has other things to do today, so it is understandable why they were a pig teammate at the beginning. After all, SIT is still mainly talking about talking, and most talking about talking first.

"Understood, we will ask." The SIT team members nodded, "Senior Hirashima can continue to take the vacation, and we will not bother you."

"Goodbye." Ping Daoyang carried the unfinished hot drink, put on the sunglasses he hadn't worn since he bought them, and walked out of the lounge.

"This way, senior!" Hagiwara Kenji waved his hand.

Hearing this, Hirashima Yang raised his head to look at the two fellow travelers.

The sunlight came in from those windows, casting a radiant light on the ground. Matsuda and Hagiwara were standing there fighting, Hirashima was against the light, and it took a lot of effort to see their faces clearly.

They are sunny, upward, smiling, never desperate, always full of energy, and always young.

——Just like Hirashima and his partner who completed the investigation in the past.

Many years ago, in the clear wind of the police academy, they also stood in the sun like this, then laughed and clenched their fists, hooked their shoulders, and talked about their dreams.

Holding the unfinished hot drink, Ping Daoyang suddenly became a little irritable.

The group of people in front of them also have justice and passion in their hearts. In such an uncertain situation, is it really right not to tell them about the winery?

In fairness, his concealment was also subconscious, because the police can rely on too few people who are qualified to enter the game, but the two in front of him are obviously not, and Yidahang is obviously not either.

But if he told him, he was entangled again.

The number of manga updates is too small, and he still can't determine what kind of person the author, the old thief, is. You must know that they are all dead in the original version, and there is a saying that if they are all dead, he is also he. In case the old thief is really poor What to do with the evil people who have seen it, who can bear the result.

It is not terrible to die on the road of chasing the truth, but one is afraid of being killed offline by the forced plot, and it is meaningless to be such a joke.

"What are you thinking again?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Matsuda Jinpei walked over.

The curly-haired man stared at Ping Dao's face for a while, then showed a disgusted expression, and said without any sense of respect: "To be honest, your expression is a bit like a belly-turned fish."

"I'm very sorry, senior." Hagiwara Kenji covered Matsuda's mouth, and skillfully came up to smooth things over. "Xiao Zhenping's communication ability is negative, so don't be too knowledgeable with him."

Hirashimayo looked at Matsuda Jinpei, then at Hagiwara Kenji, and suddenly he stopped being irritable.

This group of people probably has some kind of magical power, and now he even has the leisure to complain in his heart that he has formed an indissoluble bond with fish in his life.

Date Ko said he was like a rotten sunfish, and Matsuda Jinpei also said he was like a fish with its belly turning over. Although Kenji Hagiwara smoothed things over, generally speaking, this kind of statement means that he secretly agrees with the previous person's speech, and also That is to say, Hagiwara Kenji also felt that he was like a belly-turning fish.

Some strange tacit understandings from the same period.

Hirashima Yang blinked and said: "But I think I need to declare that I don't like fish."

"Hey? Is it because you don't like fish?" Kenji Hagiwara tilted his head, "Isn't it difficult to live in a country like ours surrounded by sea?"

"So I don't eat at the Metropolitan Police Department cafeteria most of the time."

The ghost knows why there are so many fish dishes in the cafeteria of the Metropolitan Police Department. He doesn't know how to sip the thorns. Absolutely won't eat half a mouthful.

Even if Mu Mu Shisan punished him with a [-]-word self-criticism, he would not put a mouthful of fish in his mouth!

"Fortunately, I didn't order sushi today." Hagiwara Kenji took out his mobile phone, "Let's go eat, I ordered a western restaurant."

At first, Hagiwara wanted to order barbecue, but thinking that Hirashima Yang hadn’t eaten, and eating too much oil on an empty stomach was not friendly to the body, so he replaced the barbecue buffet with a western restaurant.

— half an hour later.

They were met with awe-inspiring gossip from the waiter.

"What's wrong with you?" Ping Daoyang asked in confusion while holding the menu.

The waiter looked back in a jerk, lowered his head and stared at his toes.

This unusual move reminded Hirashima Yang of where the waiter had looked before.

The first is Kenji Hagiwara in gorgeous clothes, then Matsuda Jinpei in black with sunglasses, and finally himself in a coffee-colored long trench coat with sunglasses.

Hirashima Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Miss, we are police officers on vacation."

It's not black. Master Dao brought his cowherd and bodyguards.

"Hold, I'm sorry." The waiter blushed.

After 10 minutes, the dishes were served, and there was even coffee. Hagiwara Kenji held his knife and fork and thought for a while, but decided to start a topic in this kind of scene suitable for conversation.

"I haven't asked you yet, why is senior working so hard as a policeman? If it weren't for SIT and the others rushing in in time today, senior, you might have died." The half-long-haired man asked, "I heard Date said before, senior Did you come to be a policeman to pursue justice?"

Taking people with short hands and eating people with soft mouths, and eating Hagiwara Kenji's food, Hirashima Yang was embarrassed to pretend that he couldn't hear.He swallowed the cream of mushroom soup in his mouth and said, "Actually, I didn't even want to be a policeman in the first place."

"You don't want to be a policeman?"

"Well, at first I just wanted to be a detective."

Hirashima Yang began to recall the setting given to him by "Kamihama Suspicion", "It was only later that someone said that I had too much sense of justice, which conflicted with the qualities that a good detective should have, and then turned around and stuffed me into the police academy, so that I'm going to be a policeman."

Most of the cases that detectives take over are privately entrusted cases, and most of these private entrustments will have a past that can't be seen on the stage. In any case, detectives can't avoid facing the darkness of people's hearts.

An excellent detective does not need too much sense of justice, because the detective himself wanders between black and white. Too much sense of justice will make the detective suffer, make the detective doubt the correctness of his actions, and put the detective in a desperate situation.

But the police are different. Even if they end up in a desperate situation, as long as their faith is still there, they can still last for a while.

The physical fitness test of the police academy is very difficult.

Ping Daoyang chose not to recall how he was crawling and crawling under the hands of the instructor.

"Perhaps you've listened to the sound of a block?" He ground the floor uncomfortably.

"It's like the sweet whispers of a newly married couple, a woman scolding her daughter for not doing homework, a man complaining about his boss while drinking at an izakaya, and an old man chatting on the side of the road."

"I passed by these people, and I may never see each other again in the following years, but I really like these few words mixed with fireworks. It is precisely because I like these that I want to protect these beautiful existences. This is I started out as a police officer."

After a long silence, Ping Daoyang said vaguely again: "Actually, there is no change now. It is also a choice to fight against the darkness and defend the light."

"I see." Hagiwara Kenji smiled, and didn't ask what happened afterwards.

The three ate in silence, and 15 minutes later, Hirashima's phone rang in his pocket.

Hirashima Yang picked up the phone and looked at it. The caller showed Me thirteen.

He picked up the phone, "Officer Mumu, what can I do for you?"

"Ping Dao, your vacation is temporarily cancelled, there is a case that needs you to investigate." On the other end of the phone, Officer Mu Mu's tone was serious. "The only son of the Akashi family, Akashi Seijuro, has disappeared."

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The author has something to say:

Come out, Captain Akashi! Linkage play with you, please go missing!