Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

This information was not provided to them by the Sumitomo Group, but they received it from the Kyoto Police Station.

The body was taken away by Sumitomo Group.

With the current power of the task force, they could have stopped the Sumitomo Group's vehicle in advance, seized the four bodies, and performed autopsies on them first.

Although each autopsy could not find any information about Dio, they still had to perform an autopsy.

If they find something, they will make money.

Chiyo Morimoto typed, "Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow. What exactly do we want to investigate when we get there?"

"There is a witness who has not been found. Please help find him locally and find out if it is Dio. When you come back, you will have two days off."

Emily obviously knew how to motivate Chiyoko Morimoto's work enthusiasm. If she wanted her to work hard while on a business trip, the only way was to give her a vacation.

As for sending people like Okayama Taketa and Ito Otome to Kyoto, it is not appropriate.

These two people are obedient and useful, so such people should naturally be kept by the side and await orders.

Emily's way of using a seasoned expert like Chiyo Morimoto is to let her go on business trips whenever there is work that requires traveling, and then give her a vacation to rest.

"give it to me."

Chiyo Morimoto replied.

……

After a while, Qingze came out of the bath and found Chiyo Morimoto sitting on the sofa drinking milk tea.

"tasty?"

"good."

Chiyo Morimoto replied, and after thinking for a moment, she said, “I received a message that there is something urgent for me to deal with. I will be on a business trip to Kyoto tomorrow and may stay out for a few days.

I'll leave you some money, buy whatever you want to eat."

"Oh."

Qingze responded and said sorry silently in his heart.

He didn't expect that what happened in Kyoto would require Chiyo to go there specially to handle it.

Aren't there any police in Kyoto?

What a bunch of slackers.

Morimoto Chiyo took Qingze's distraction as having another meaning, thinking that he was reluctant to leave her.

Come to think of it, she just said at dinner that her job was stable and she wanted to spend more time with Qingze, but now she's changing her mind and wants to go on a business trip.

Although there is no way around it, it may be a little difficult for Qingze to accept.

Chiyo Morimoto stood up, approached Qingze with a gust of fragrant wind, raised her hand to touch his head and said, "Okay, don't have a stern face.

After this business trip, I will take two days off.

Let Emily take a break on the weekend and go out with you."

"Okay, I haven't been shopping with you for a while."

Qingze nodded quickly.

Then he realized something was wrong. If it was the weekend, it had to be this weekend.

Definitely not next weekend.

He and Shinoko agreed to treat Shinoko to dinner next weekend. He couldn't let Shinoko and Chiyo eat together, right?

Qingze discovered that he had to become a master of time management.

He thought about it and decided that if Chiyo had not received the information she wanted in Kyoto by noon on Friday, he would show up on his own initiative so that she could return to Tokyo to report.

Make sure to start a double date this weekend.

Qingze already had a plan in mind and said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to it."

"Ah."

Chiyo Morimoto also laughed.

Chapter 143 Turbidity is the norm, clear stream becomes heresy

May 24th, outside Kyoto Station.

Yosuke Miyaji parked the police car in the parking lot.

He waited at the station exit, waiting for the inspector from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

No one has appeared yet.

Miyaji Yosuke took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it with a cheap lighter, and took a deep puff.

"Huh," smoke came out of his mouth.

As a heavy smoker, Miyaji Yosuke never inhales smoke into his lungs, but exhales it through his mouth.

Smoking is a habit he thinks about.

He was thinking about the murder that happened in Kamogawa Park last night, in which four people died at once.

But the Kyoto Police Department does not seem to want to launch an investigation.

At least in the eyes of Miyaji Yosuke, the director and his colleagues were not interested in investigating the case at all. They just inferred a conclusion and then wrote the conclusion into a file. They didn't even make a symbolic investigation and put the case directly in the archives, which was obviously a bit weird.

In Miyaji Yosuke's opinion, such a result may have occurred because of pressure from above.

Or there is pressure from above. Only when the police station encounters a case that they cannot afford to deal with will they choose to turn a blind eye to the case.

Miyaji Yosuke exhaled another puff of smoke, but the depression in his heart did not dissipate with the smoke.

He has forgotten how many years he has been in this business.

I only remember that when I first joined the police station, I was full of ambition and wanted to defeat evil.

Now, the childhood dream has long disappeared.

He felt that the reason why he was still persisting was not based on his dream, but simply because he was used to it. He was used to this kind of life where he wanted to solve cases desperately, so he was unwilling to make any changes.

Even if life is not going well.

No wonder people call him a big fool.

Miyaji Yosuke felt a little helpless, knowing how his colleagues at the police station privately said he was stupid.

They work harder and harder than others, but their salary is not as high as those who just get by, or even lower.

He is so stupid.

"Senior Gong Lu, look, what a beautiful woman!"

The younger junior poked him in the kidney with his elbow and spoke in a very excited tone.

Miyaji Yosuke didn't even look up, but just smoked quietly.

When he goes out, he always remembers what his wife told him and doesn't just look at beautiful women on the street.

Miyaji Yosuke had no other thoughts about marrying his wife except to be obedient.

After all, he had been just a small inspector for so many years, which was really unfair to his wife who was once a school beauty.

Even if he could not provide his wife with material enjoyment, at least he should make her feel satisfied spiritually.

Loyalty definitely comes first.

"Hey, Miyaji-senpai, she seems to be coming towards us!"

The younger generation's voices became more and more excited.

"An Yuan, don't forget, you are a police officer."

Miyaji Yosuke scolded.

As a police officer, how could you make such a disrespectful sound?

An Yuan ignored his senior's words and just stared blankly at the approaching beauty, feeling a little panicked.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman. The women he had seen in magazines and movies before were far superior to the woman before him.

Her skin was as flawless and white as Baoyu's, making her eyebrows and hair appear particularly black.

Tall.

She was wearing an oversized T-shirt with blue and white stripes and light blue jeans.

There were two holes on the knees, but the skin underneath was not exposed. Instead, the two holes were covered with white lines.

The hair falls to the shoulders like a waterfall.

She walked here.

An Yuan suddenly felt very guilty and inferior, he didn't even dare to look at her straight in the eye, his palms were sweating from nervousness, and delusional thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Could this person be interested in me?

The idea made him somewhat excited, but he knew it was not very realistic.

Before the beauty approaches, the faint fragrance has already filled the air, corroding the smell of secondhand smoke that permeates the air.

Only at this time did Miyaji Yosuke regain his composure and subconsciously looked at the woman's waist.

With his years of experience, he immediately noticed the bulge in the other person's waist.

Outsiders may not be able to see anything, but Miyaji Yosuke can find that it should be the outline of a gun.

"Are you Inspector Morimoto?"

"Yes, my name is Chiyo Morimoto. Mr. Miyaji is indeed a senior. He has a good eye."

There was a hint of surprise on Chiyo Morimoto's face.

She deliberately wore a large T-shirt to cover it up, so it was not easy for ordinary people to identify the gun on her waist.

“It’s just a professional habit.”

Miyaji Yosuke replied, introducing: "This is Yasuhara Hiroyoshi, my partner."

"You, sir, are good."

Hiroyoshi Yasuhara stood up straight, spoke with a bit of a stutter, and his cheeks were obviously flushed like a little girl.

Chiyo Morimoto smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Miyaji, let's talk about the case."

Just looking at Hiroyoshi Yasuhara's performance, you can tell that he is a young man with no special abilities and there is no need to communicate too much with him.

If she wanted to solve the case, she would naturally seek out an experienced inspector like Miyaji Yosuke to discuss the case.

"Ah."

Miyaji Yosuke nodded, somewhat surprised by the inspector's work style, which was very clean and efficient, which made him feel good about him.

It is truly commendable that such a person is appointed as police chief. He is worthy of being the elite of the Metropolitan Police Department and is a level higher than local police chiefs.

He began to explain what he knew.

Next to him, Hiroyuki Yasuhara was a little ashamed. Although he wanted to express himself, he didn't have the ability at all.

He showed no interest in the case and felt very regretful. He thought he should have learned more from his seniors.

……

"That's pretty much the case."

Miyaji Yosuke got in the car, started the car and said, "Do you need to go to the scene to investigate?"

Chiyo Morimoto sat in the passenger seat and shook her head, “No, Mr. Miyaji’s report is very detailed.

I believe your experience will not allow any intelligence to be missed on the scene.

How do we find witnesses?"

Chiyo Morimoto fastened her seat belt.

Miyaji Yosuke thought for a moment and said, "We have collected fingerprints and urine now, but if we want to find witnesses, we can only ask the residents around Kamogawa Park to see if they have seen an unfamiliar woman walking alone on the street."

“Is there no surveillance around?”