Miwako Sato opened the door of an office and walked in, followed by Misha and Akashi.

She rummaged through the file cabinet for more than ten seconds, sorted out a few documents and handed them to Akashi.

"Akashi-kun, I still need to ask you about Ms. Taniguchi." Sato also sat on the sofa, making a gesture of talking to him.Akashi is a family member of the victim, and he did not put on the airs of a young master in all kinds of cooperation with the Metropolitan Police Department's investigation, which made the police officers involved in the investigation of the case have a good impression of him.

Akashi didn't immediately look at the few documents he got, but met Sato's eyes, nodded and listened to her carefully.

"At [-] o'clock last night, we found that Ms. Taniguchi's mailbox was logged in in New York, and the login password was also changed. After we re-logged into the mailbox, we found that there was an additional email from the sender named N in the recycle bin. Sato paused and added more details, "The content of the email is a string of English letters, and we haven't deciphered the meaning yet."

Akashi received Sato's eyes urging him to look at the information. He saw the contents of the printed email at a glance, stared at those English letters for a while, and then shook his head and said, "Sorry, Officer Sato, I don't know the meaning of this string of letters. , I think it might be a code or something, trying to convey some kind of information."

Sato agreed: "Since Akashi-kun doesn't know, we will continue to crack it here. I think it should be an alternative way to convey some kind of information as you said."

Akashi then turned to the second piece of information, which was the basic information of a man.

"Daisuke Takahashi is married to Ms. Taniguchi," Sato said.

Hearing this, Akashi withdrew his gaze from the information and looked at her, "Marriage?"

Sato nodded, "Although Ms. Taniguchi filled out the column of the teacher's file of Teidan High School as unmarried, after investigation we found that she and Daisuke Takahashi were married in New York and did not divorce."

"Do you have any impression of this man?" Sato asked.

Akashi stared at the photo of the man on the information for a while, then shook his head slightly, "I don't know this person."

In fact, whether it's the email or this man, Akashi really can't provide useful information, and he is even a stranger to his dead aunt.Returning from abroad suddenly, living at home suddenly, and being killed suddenly.

Akashi handed back some of the documents in his hand, "Sorry, I didn't help much."

"It doesn't matter." Sato stuffed the documents back and locked the filing cabinet by the way, then turned to look at him, "If there is still something needed next time, I hope Akashi-kun will do his best to cooperate with the inquiry and investigation."

"Okay." Akashi readily agreed.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and Takagi Tsutomu, who had settled the prisoner, walked in rubbing his shoulders.

"Hiss, my shoulders are so sore." He murmured softly.

Sato heard this and raised his eyebrows at him, "Officer Takagi, has the prisoner been brought into the interrogation room?"

Takagi immediately pulled himself together, stood up straight and replied, "Yes, he is still in a coma. I don't know when he will wake up."

Yajima Misha stood up from the sofa after listening, clasped her hands together and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, maybe I was too ruthless."

Akashi looked at her and felt that she was not really sorry in her heart, but she was secretly delighted at her strength because she had knocked down a big man, the slightly raised corners of her mouth did not escape his eyes, and the excitement in her words was too obvious a little.

Gao Mu thought that she really felt guilty, scratched his head and felt embarrassed, "No, no, I didn't blame you. If you didn't resist just now, the consequences would be even worse."

Akashi looked at Wataru Takagi, who was shaking his head and reacting a little slowly, and didn't understand how he caught up with the shrewd and capable Miwako Sato. Was it because of complementarity?

"That level is not a problem for Yajima at all." Sato stretched out his hand and scooped Mixia in her direction, and then pushed it in front of Takagi, "Let me introduce, Yajima Mixia, who will officially join our three departments tomorrow female police officer."

"Ah, is the female police officer who is about to join Yajima-san they said?" Takagi suddenly realized.

Sato nodded, and lightly patted Yajima Yajima on the shoulder, "That's her."

Takagi showed his enthusiasm for the new colleagues who are about to join the job, and said with a smile: "Please give me your advice. I am Takagi Tsutomu. I am the inspection director of the first search department and the third department. If you need help, just look for me and Officer Sato. As seniors We will take good care of Yajima-san."

Sato coughed twice and said, "Officer Takagi, Yajima is a police officer."

"..." As a senior, Gao Mu was speechless for a moment. Are all the female police officers now so powerful?

"Please give me your advice, Officer Takagi." Yajima Police Department Suzuki responded with a smile.

Takagi wiped the back of his neck in embarrassment, "No...you're welcome."

After idling for a while, the wall clock on the wall pointed to seven o'clock, Sato glanced at Akashi who was still sitting on the sofa, and said gently: "Akashi-kun, the inquiry is over, we won't waste your time, you can feel free at any time You can go."

Akashi nodded, looked at someone who was talking enthusiastically with Takagi, and asked, "Yajima, do you want to go with me? Or stay here?"

"I'm going with Akashi-kun."

Misha finished chatting with Takagi She, and walked to his side.

"Then let's take our leave first." Akashi made a gesture of farewell politely.

As soon as he walked out of the police station, Akashi's cell phone kept ringing.

Mi Xia saw that he answered several calls in a row with a serious face, and the words were all about how to deal with something. She stroked his chin and looked at him. He really had the posture of a president, but he should have been developed in this direction.

"Akashi-kun going to the company now?" Seeing that he hung up the phone, Misha asked.

"Well, there are some urgent things to deal with." Akashi put the phone away and asked her, "What about you, where are you going later?"

Mixia turned her head and thought for a while, "Speaking of which, my brother asked me to go to the company to find him today."

"Then do you want to go with me?" The companies of Akashi's house and Yajima's house are not far away, and the driver can give her a ride when he comes over later.

"I don't really want to go, he called me over just to talk about the blind date." Mixia curled her lips indifferently, "The marriage with the Atobe family didn't work out, he should really want to educate me."

"Are you talking about marriage so early?"

"My brother thinks it's getting late. Before graduation, he was helping me find a marriage partner. Would a young and energetic girl like me still worry about getting married?" Yajima Yajima spread her hands helplessly.

Akashi smiled, "Then you want to go home directly? I can take you off."

Mixia understood what he meant, and asked, "Did Akashi-kun ask the driver to pick you up?"

"Things to be dealt with are urgent, so this is faster." Akashi nodded and said.

Yajima Yajima looked around a few times, and remembered something, "My car is parked nearby, I can take Akashi-kun to the company." She took out a bunch of car keys from her schoolbag and shook them at him, "Due to some accidents yesterday, I didn't drive the car home, so I parked it in the parking lot of the nearby shopping mall."

So Akashi called and informed the driver that he didn't have to come to pick him up.

Yajima Yajima's driver's license was obtained a few years ago, and she often drives around when she is resting, so she is not just a bookie at all.

A pair of hands controlled the steering wheel with ease, and the car drove smoothly on the street.

Akashi was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looking down at his phone, as if he was browsing new emails in his mailbox.

While waiting for the red light at the intersection, a call came from her mobile phone. She glanced at the caller ID and wanted to pick it up. The green light happened to be on, and she didn't know where to put the earphones.In order not to obstruct the road, Mixia had no choice but to play the phone outside after answering the call.

She slowly released the brake, and the car continued to move forward smoothly.

"What advice does Master Jingwu have?"

After a while, a deep and magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Huh? Didn't I tell you not to use this name anymore?"

"Uncle" is what Master Keigo Atobe called himself when he was in the second year of middle school, and now he dislikes this title very much.

"Uncle, Uncle." Mi Xia yelled again, her eyes bent into crescent moons, and it was very hard to hold back her laughter.

"...Shut up! How can I be so naive like you!" She could imagine Atobe blowing his hair on the other end of the phone.

Atobe complied, and continued: "Aren't you going to report to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow? I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you to celebrate that you have fulfilled your wish and let the young lady go wrong, and finally live a bitter and bitter life." Tired and worried life." He paused and added: "Come and eat within 10 minutes."

Yajima Misha glanced at the rearview mirror, turned a corner, and asked casually: "Is it appropriate for you to let a girl you just rejected to see you?"

"Huh? You're not talking about that ridiculous marriage, are you?" Atobe Keigo suddenly laughed twice, "Misha, your character is very inconsistent with my aesthetics. After we get married, we will quarrel every day without love. Yes, because you will definitely not be a qualified marriage partner."

Mixia heard the conceit in his smile and the narcissistic tone of his mouth, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Yes, yes, who can be worthy of you, Uncle Jingwu."

"Anyway, you don't like me." Atobe sneered, "Haven't you gotten very close to Akashi recently? Why don't you just marry him."

The person involved, Akashi Seijuro, was sitting next to her in the co-pilot's seat, and raised his eyes slightly when he heard their conversation.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but Yajima Yajima was not thin-skinned and didn't blush as if she heard a joke, and Akashi didn't seem to mind.

At this time Atobe spoke again, "But with your character, Akashi may not be able to see you."

Then Misha saw Akashi's mouth with a faint smile of unknown meaning.

"I won't be there within 10 minutes." Mi Xia still decided to end the topic of marriage.

"If you don't come, you have to come."

"Send me the address, and I'll try my best to get there. I'm driving now, so let's not talk about it."

After hanging up the phone, he turned two more turns, and the car stopped downstairs of the office building.

This is the largest office building in Tokyo, and many companies, large and small, are located here. Misha rolled down the car window and glanced at the nineteenth floor, only to find that the light in the office of her brother Kenji Yajima was still on.

At this time, Akashi had already got out of the car, stood outside the car and leaned a little closer to thank her, "Yajima, are you sure you don't want to go up?"

"My brother is too nagging, I don't want to listen to his nonsense now." Mi Xia withdrew her gaze from looking up at the office building.

"Then drive carefully on the road."

After saying goodbye to Akashi, Yajima Yajima took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and found that Keigo Atobe hadn't sent her the address yet.

She called his number and got a icy answer that the user had turned off the phone.

Uncle Jingwu, what about sincerity?

The corner of Mi Xia's mouth twitched, and he planned to go home and order a takeaway to settle the dinner.

Facts have proved that the development of the imagination is always only the imagination.Halfway through the car, the tire suddenly blew out. Fortunately, the position on the side of the road would not affect the traffic. When she got out of the car to check, she didn't see clearly that the banana peel on the sole of her foot slipped and sprained her ankle.

Really unlucky.

Midorima seems to have told her that the person with the worst luck today is Cancer, but didn't he give her a lucky thing?This thing is really unreliable.

Mika Yajima sat back in the driver's seat, closed the car door, and opened her schoolbag to look for the ceramic sunny doll, only to find that it had become a pile of fragments, probably when she dropped the bag and smashed it against the prisoner.

"...No wonder you're so unlucky." She nodded thoughtfully.

The car can be called to find someone to check it in, and if she sprains her foot, she will take a taxi home.

However, Mika Yajima touched her pocket and found that she did not bring any cash. She turned on her mobile phone and looked at her cash account, but there was still no money.

As the only lady of the Yajima family, why is she so poor?

Be sure to deposit extra money into your account after this incident just in case!

Mi Xia pulled out the phone's address book and looked back and forth several times.

The phone was being dialed, and it was picked up quickly, and then Akashi's pleasant voice came from the receiver, "Yajima, what's wrong?"

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