What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"Anyone you like?"

The old man was serving tea, and his movements were smooth and smooth, only to see an extra cup in front of Feng...

Beautiful rose tea.

"In the evening, just drink some scented tea," the old man looked kindly, "Do you want to add sugar?"

"No need." Feng respectfully accepted the tea.

"Since there is someone you like," Uncle Shino smiled, "Then let me ask you a few questions."

"Have you received the certificate?"

"no!"

Feng was shocked all over, as expected of Uncle Zhi Nai's grandmother!

"Oh...that's boyfriend and girlfriend?"

She looked a little regretful.

"Forget it, let's do it."

Feng looked at the rose tea in front of him, the red petals were ups and downs.

Zhi Nai narrowed his eyes and realized that something was wrong: "You don't know how, you haven't confessed yet, have you?"

"...No, I haven't had time yet."

Zhi Nai was heartbroken.

"Why didn't you inherit your father's mobility at all?" She patted her thigh, "When I was born in autumn, I proposed to your mother the first time I met her! How long have you known each other?"

"Probably..." Feng calculated, "about four years?"

"Two months, if you can't win the opponent, don't say you are a child of the Ninzu family."

Uncle Zhi Nai drank the flower tea in hand in one gulp, showing the decisiveness of the whole family of grandmothers.

"Hey...hey?"

Maple suddenly turned into peas eyes.

"Wouldn't it be too soon?"

"What are you hurrying up?" Wan Lizi had just rushed Qian Ye to the cram school, and now he brought a plate of refreshments and squeezed to Feng's side, "I and Qian Ye's father also established a relationship within two months of meeting, After a year of dating, he proposed to me."

She is a nurse at Shinozu Hospital, and works in the same hospital as Kenya's father.

"At that time, he said that the way I stood in the dispensing room and scolded the new little nurse for making a mistake in the concentration of the medicine was very beautiful, and it immediately hit his heart."

... Well, Uncle is a cruel man.

"Also, I heard that your father met your mother during a mission. At that time, your father gave first aid to a passenger who had a heart attack, but was thrown aside by your mother who was passing by, saying that it was him who gave first aid. The method was wrong, and two of the patient's ribs have been broken."

"Then your father became hopelessly infatuated with your mother, and knelt down on one knee to propose marriage after the patient was picked up in the ambulance." Aunt Wan Lizi laughed, "I was in the ambulance at the time, and I couldn't see it when I saw it." I can't believe it!"

...Her father was not a normal person after all.

Feng silently took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

But how to say, the cousins ​​of the Ninzu family really have amazing consistency in vision.

"Although Tokyo and Osaka are not too close," Shino elegantly made another cup of tea for himself, "but what era is it now, do you know the Shinkansen? The plane is faster, don't let the distance become an excuse, Feng .”

"I see, thank you, uncle and grandma, for teaching me!"

Feng straightened up.

"Oh, by the way," Zhi Nai laughed when he heard this, "What kind of person is the other party?"

"Are you tired?" Sugita Haruka looked at Feng who yawned again, and put down the fender of the patrol car, "But I didn't have to work overtime last night."

"There are other battles."

Feng replied deeply, when she was dreaming last night, she was holding the ring in her hand for a while, and she wanted to confess but ended up proposing marriage, and then the scene changed, and it was Uncle Shino's smiling face again.

"There's a vending machine in front, would you like a cup of coffee?" He turned the steering wheel, let go of his seat belt and got out of the car, "I'll treat you, it's a welcome gift for newcomers."

"Then Ice American Style, thank you senior."

Feng couldn't help squinting his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, there was a patch of ice on his forehead.

"Are you sober?"

"I'm fully awake!" She sat up abruptly, and took the American style, "Senior bought it so fast!"

"I'm used to it." He smiled, "I used to help a guy buy iced Americano."

Maple drank half a cup of coffee, moved his ears, and noticed the nostalgic look in Sugita's eyes.

"May I ask," she shook the rest of the coffee, "that senior is..."

"Ah, she's just an idiot," Sugita didn't mean to hide anything, "but like you, she was also transferred from the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Division [-], and she can play well. Although she doesn't like ice American style, but in order to be sober , I will still choose this one... I often rushed to the front, and in the end, I died under Yakuza's gun."

"...Sorry," Feng was suddenly blocked by the heavy reality, "please forgive me."

"It's nothing. When you are a policeman, you will inevitably encounter this kind of thing. I tell you this so that you can learn from it."

"Don't follow the old path of your predecessors." He pointed out, "The situation seems to be not good recently. I can hear the name of Tokyo Brahma in Osaka, and the old Yamaguchi-gumi..."

"Ding dong."

Both phones rang at the same time.

Feng quickly turned on the phone.

"The godmother of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Riko Tanaka, died at [-]:[-] this morning," she paused, "died?!"

"This time, it's really going to be a mess."

Sugita Haruka twisted a cigarette.

"you do not mind?"

Feng shook his head.

He opened the car window, held the cigarette between his fingertips, and let it burn out bit by bit.

"The death of Riko Tanaka will inevitably cause the Yamaguchi-gumi to fall into a serious internal division," Hondo-machi Koharu circled a few familiar people on the projection screen, "These are all members of the Yamaguchi-gumi whose family is in Osaka. During the civil strife, I chose to return to Osaka and use this as a base to establish my own organization.”

"We must not allow this to happen!"

The policemen frowned.

"That's right," Hondocho released the next ppt, "but now, the Osaka police have another serious task."

"Riko Tanaka's funeral will be held in Osaka."

"According to sources, Riko Tanaka was born in Osaka, and later moved to Tokyo after marrying the leader of the Yamaguchi group. After her death, the cadres in the group unanimously agreed to bury the black/Tao godmother in Osaka."

Sugita smiled but didn't smile: "So this means... We are also responsible for the order at Yakuza's funeral?!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, yes. We must ensure that the funeral goes smoothly... This is also for the sake of the public. At the same time, there will be many people from the government and Congress at the funeral. We need to assign personnel to confirm their safety."

"Hmph, this kind of official..."

"Sugita!"

The head of the search section [-] yelled at him sharply, before Sugita stopped, and he waved his hand.

"I'm going out to get some air."

Feng, as his partner, also followed out.

"Sorry." In the corridor, Sugita lit a cigarette, but didn't smoke it, just watched it turn into ashes a little bit, "I just can't stand it... Actually, the Fourth Section of the Osaka Prefectural Police is already nationwide, and it is extremely Hardcore."

Feng nodded. The police in Osaka Prefecture have always been famous in this regard. They even tracked down gangsters from Osaka all the way to Tokyo. This was in stark contrast to the appeasement strategy of the former section chief of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Is it because of that senior?"

"Half and half," Sugita snuffed out an unsmoked cigarette butt, and took a deep breath, "Okay, that's the end of my temper, and I still have to work."

Tokyo.

"The old lady from the Yamaguchi-gumi passed away."

In an abandoned garage, Mikey was lying on a container. Hearing this sentence, he paused while chewing taiyaki.

"It's not going to happen sooner or later," Ke Ke held the account book in her hand, and raised the corners of her mouth happily, "It's a little later than expected, that old woman can really hold on."

"After all, once she falls, the Yamaguchi-gumi will be finished."

The Gray Valley brothers are back to back, doing stretching.

"Speaking of which, isn't Kaede in Tokyo? It's so boring!"

"Isn't it Kurokawa Isana's fault!" Santu gritted his teeth, "I shot that guy without the commander's order! Are you trying to betray Mikey!"

"It has nothing to do with your mad dog, right?" Izuna stood beside He Die, his face was cold, "I said, Feng is my prey, if you don't let me kill her, let her get out of here." My line of sight is not good enough, Mikey is soft-hearted towards his former partner and refuses to go around her, so let me do it!"

"The expansion of Brahma is certain. Even if Feng is in the way, it must be eradicated."

"Pfft," Huigu Rindou suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, don't you think of Yamamura Feng as your younger sister...it's really unlucky to be your younger sister."

The other Emma Sano was almost killed by Izuna's men.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

"Take Tokyo in two months."

Mikey had finished his taiyaki, put his hands in his pockets, and lightly jumped off the container.

"Yes, Chief!"

On the day of Riko Tanaka's funeral.

Even though it was not raining, the people who came still held up their umbrellas.

They were all wearing black suits and came out of various imported vehicles, some waved at various short guns, and some had their subordinates stop the camera in advance.

More young men in black suits lined up on both sides of the road, bowing to the oncoming traffic, funeral white cloth and paper flowers spread the remaining area behind them.

"You said that if I drive the car in now, will Yakuza also bow to me?"

Looking at the grand occasion in front of him, Sugita suddenly spoke.

"...The area we are responsible for is the cemetery, senior."

Feng suddenly understands the feelings of the people he usually partners with, and it is really worrying to follow a senior who is messing around.

"I know, is your gun ready?"

"I'm carrying them all." Feng pulled the gun belt on his chest.

"Speaking of which, I was really shocked when I saw your shooting yesterday," Sugita said with a smile as he drove to the designated place, "How can someone's shooting level be so erratic... Have you ever injured your hand?"

"My hands are absolutely fine, I just don't know why I can't hit them right."

Feng shrugged, she also saw Sugita's shooting level yesterday - maybe only Kogoro Mori, the legend of the police academy, can compare with him, even Furutani Rei, it is difficult to pass through both bullets Same bullet hole?

"Well, I guess so. I saw that your shooting posture was quite upright yesterday." Sugita suddenly touched his chin, "Could it be that your dominant eye and dominant hand are not on the same side?"