Akizuki Caiyu smiled, reached into the box, took out the note, and opened it.

"The loser must confess his love to the winner in his ear for one minute."

When Qingze heard this, he immediately sat down next to Qiuyue Caiyu, grabbed her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Caiyu, I like you.

Caiyu, I like you..."

Boom boom boom!

Akizuki Caiyu felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest, it was so exciting.

I felt so soft in Qingze's arms, listening to me keep saying "I love you". I was sincerely grateful to Yuan and the others. They wrote it so well!

Chapter 315 Three things to do when a new official takes office

Shinjuku, Okubo.

Chiyo Morimoto sorted out the task force's materials and placed them on the desk. These materials had already been handed over to the former Superintendent General.

But in the face of the inspection by the new Superintendent of Police, we still have to reorganize.

The formality still has to be followed, and that is the significance of the above inspection.

“What a troublesome bureaucracy.”

"Morimoto, don't complain about this. The Superintendent is coming. Hurry and stand in line."

Okayama Taketa reminded her.

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged and returned to the queue. Standing side by side could show the image of unity of the task force.

She stared at the door.

The clock hand hanging in the living room was ticking away, and at the right time, it made a cuckoo-cuckoo sound.

The doorknob was turned, and a relaxed conversation came from outside.

Apart from Emily, Ponte's appearance also caught Chiyo Morimoto's attention.

He was a man who looked very young. There was not a single wrinkle on his face that could be traced back to the ravages of life. He seemed to be in his twenties and there was no sign of him being in his forties.

He has shoulder-length hair like the Beatles, is tall and thin, and his thinking is not as stubborn as that of a middle-aged man.

The uniform jacket that symbolizes the rank of Superintendent of Police was casually tied around his waist, with a white vest on top and light sweatpants and sneakers underneath.

Love of adventure, sunshine, and dislike of following rules, these three characteristics are revealed to outsiders through clothing and words.

So clear that Chiyo Morimoto concluded that these were characteristics that Ponte deliberately displayed.

That is to say, it is the same as the personality that the idol group creates for the outside world.

"Is this the task force? It's really full of talented people."

Ponte was all smiles, speaking fluent Japanese without a foreign accent, and waved his hand, saying, "Everyone, don't be so nervous, sit down.

I am a newcomer and I still need your care in this regard. ”

As he was talking, Ponte sat on the single sofa first, picked up the documents on the table, glanced at them briefly, put them back, and said with a smile: "Dr. Dickey, thank you for your help."

"Ah."

With a voice of agreement, the white-haired old man who had been following him silently stood up. Unlike Ponte who seemed to be disobedient to the rules, the old man had his short silver hair combed neatly, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to be symmetrical.

There was no trace of bulging in his clothes, and he looked like a prim and proper professor at a university.

Dickey pulled his phone from his pocket and pointed it at the data.

Emily frowned slightly and reminded, "It says that these materials cannot be photographed and recorded."

"Do not worry."

Dickey replied: "I'm not taking photos to record them. I'm just reading the reports on the paper and recording them in the intelligent AI detective."

After the brief explanation, Dickie said nothing more.

Ponte said with a smile on his face: “Considering that the human brain always has its limits, we specially asked Dr. Dickey to develop an artificial intelligence AI, the Detective.

You just need to input all the collected information into the detective, and then continue to input relevant case-solving information into the detective.

Then the detective can use massive amounts of data to extract similarities and help us catch the criminals, with an accuracy rate of up to 97%.

We have tried it in the United States and it works very well.”

Emily's heart sank, realizing that she was in a bad situation, but she still wanted to protest, "Is it okay?"

"of course."

Ponte replied with a youthful vigor: "Now is the era of AI. As long as it is used well, AI can make people's lives more convenient.

However, in order to ensure accuracy, we need to feed a large number of Japanese cases into the detective.

This is the next task of the task force. You need to input all the cases that occurred in Tokyo's 23 districts this year into the detective."

Hiss, Chiyo Morimoto took a deep breath and asked in astonishment: "All of them?"

"That's right, including the archives of various local police stations. Don't leave any behind!"

he emphasized.

Chiyo Morimoto really wanted to ask this person in return if he knew how many cases occurred in the 23 wards of Tokyo every day?

Fraud, free dining, fighting, insults, theft, murders of passion, robbery and murder, etc., crimes are committed every day and every hour in the 23 wards of Tokyo, which is home to tens of millions of people.

The number of cases recorded in various districts is innumerable.

Since the beginning of the year, I'm afraid that many files have been covered with a thick layer of dust.

The workload is as huge as questioning each religion one by one, and it is even more brain-intensive.

“Only by taking on a large number of cases can the detective more accurately analyze the traces left by Dio.

Before Dio carried out his plan to go to heaven, he had probably already started experimenting on humans.

It is undoubtedly very difficult for the human brain to calculate those things. We can only rely on detectives to extract suspicious points from the huge database."

Ponte had to take the time to explain that he was not a fool and did not think that he could make everyone work for him sincerely just by relying on the power of the Morgan family.

Prestige takes time to accumulate.

Before he achieves sufficient prestige, he must explain his actions clearly to avoid negative emotions among his subordinates.

"You can first see how Dr. Dickey scans the text above with his mobile phone and inputs it into the detective."

Chiyo Morimoto and others came forward to watch. The scanning process was very simple. Dickey only had to point the camera at the paper and scan it, and all the text would be read.

Dickey explained: "Sometimes, there are some omissions and errors in the text that is read, and it is necessary to check it again manually and then click the upload button."

At this point, he clicked upload, and a rotating circle appeared on the screen.

After it was finished, the content of this page had been fed into the detective, and Dickey clicked scan again to continue to the next page.

Dickey was very patient with Morimoto and others.

As for Emily who wanted to stand on tiptoe to see more clearly, Dickey said with a cold expression on his face: "I hate Russians, and this task force does not need Russians."

Emily sighed inwardly, the situation she was most worried about still happened.

She had noticed since they met just now that there was something wrong with the way Dicky looked at her, and now this sentence basically tore apart the apparent harmony.

"Dr. Dickey."

Ponte seemed to want to say something, but Dickey remained unmoved and said, "I will not work with the Russians."

"I'm sorry, Miss Emily. I'm sorry. I have to ask you and Miss Catalina to leave the task force."

Ponte spread his hands and said, "Please rest assured, I will pay you double the salary as compensation, and I hope you can keep everything here confidential."

"no problem."

Emily remained calm and was not deceived by this person.

The Morgan Foundation has always been a financial backer of the Democratic Party.

His attitude is the attitude of the Democratic Party.

If there was no detective, Ponte would still keep Emily as a tool to solve the case for the sake of interests. But with the detective, there is no need to keep a Russian in the task force.

As a financial backer of the Democratic Party and a high-ranking figure in the deep government, Ponte must not give people the impression that he is pro-Russian.

……

In the evening, at Ayase Apartment.

Qingze hummed a song and walked out of the elevator with a cheerful step. He recalled the little games he played with Caiyu in his mind. He felt happy and looked forward to the next date.

He reached out and twisted the door open, shouting, "Chiyo, I'm back."

"Ah."

The soft voice was obviously mixed with some displeasure.

Qingze looked at the dishes on the table: stir-fried beef, stir-fried eggplant with green peppers, scrambled eggs with leeks, and stir-fried cabbage with spicy sauce. It was obvious that the amount of meat was significantly reduced.

"Chiyo, are you in a bad mood?"

"Yes."

Chiyo Morimoto did not deny the fact that she was in a bad mood. She took off her white apron and complained, "The new superintendent is not an easy person to get along with. The task force is under his direct leadership. I will suffer a lot in the future."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Qingze showed a hint of surprise on his face and closed the door with his backhand, "I actually made you show such a helpless expression."

"Power is something that is really hard to talk about."

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged and said, “The people above only need one sentence to make a drastic change in the task force.

Emily and Katerina were fired just because they were Russian.”

An image of a petite doll and a tall muscular woman flashed through Qingze's mind. He sat on a high stool and said, "Don't be too disappointed. Just get used to it. Show your previous attitude when you were slacking off."

"Yeah, it would be best if I could find out that the guy kicks me out of the task force. I don't want to work in that kind of high-pressure atmosphere."

Morimoto Chi served a bowl of rice on behalf of Aozawa, looked at his expression again, and asked, "You and your girlfriend seem to be having a good date. You even sound a little bit light-hearted when you talk."

"Haha, not bad."

Qingze smiled but didn't give a perfect score. He knew not to irritate Chiyo too much.

Chiyo Morimoto narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't think that a date that could make a person almost float away was just an okay evaluation. It was obviously better than expected to bring such an expression.

Both love and career suffered setbacks.

This fact made Chiyo Morimoto feel even more disgusted with today. She picked up a piece of beef and said, "Ah, here you go."

Qingze opened his mouth.

Chiyo Morimoto rubbed the beef up and down his teeth, then took it back into her own mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Chiyo, aren't you going to feed me?"

Chiyo Morimoto swallowed the meat and said slowly, "You wish for it. You go out on a date with someone else and come back and still want me to feed you.

Do you really think I won't get jealous at all?"

"Why are you jealous? I always think of you as my queen."

Qingze smiled and put some eggplant into her bowl, saying, "When are you free? Let's go on a date again."

“I won’t be free for some time.

The first thing a new official does when he takes office is to burn out Emily and Catalina, and the second is to burn out the task force's vacation."

Chiyo Morimoto could imagine her next job, which was to constantly throw various cases into the detective's hands.

If nothing is found out this year, it is expected that we will have to go back to last year’s case.

There is no end in sight to the workload, and no hope of a holiday.

Chiyoko Morimoto really wanted to go back to Ayase Police Station and continue slacking off.

Chapter 316 New Superpowers

"It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Butterfly."

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