"no problem."

Takahashi Saeko took a quick glance and memorized the phone number, but did not accept the police's business card.

Okayama Taketa smiled, took back the business card, and felt a little uncomfortable.

As a police inspector of the Metropolitan Police Department, his duty is to wipe out those people in the gray and black areas.

However, in Japan, gray and black are often closely and inextricably linked to white.

Politicians need these gray people to communicate with the black people and help them solve some dirty troubles that cannot be announced to the public.

Okayama Taketa didn't know what the specific trouble was, as different fields have different worlds.

Within the Metropolitan Police Department, only people from the Public Security Bureau can access the dirty information.

The second is the Special Investigation Department under the Japanese Prosecutors Office in the United States.

Past cases have proven that for any politician who intends to compete with the United States, the Special Investigation Department will show swift means to quickly investigate and expose the dirty laundry, thereby bringing disgrace upon that person or his family or subordinates.

"I wait for your news."

After saying this, Emily turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, has anyone asked you to buy my life?"

Takahashi Saeko has a strong professional ethics and would never reveal any information about her clients. She spread her hands and said, "No."

"Thank you for your answer, Katerina, let's go."

Emily glanced at Takahashi Saeko, whose face was covered, and didn't quite believe what she said.

She didn't go into the house, but saw two cups of steaming tea on the table in the living room.

Proof that someone had been here not long ago.

There is not always work to do in the gray industry.

At a critical moment in her investigation of Beizhi Intelligent Company, a scavenger who had done business with the general manager had a customer come to visit.

Maybe it was a coincidence, but Emily would never joke about her own life.

She walked down the stairs of Baicao Book House and said with her head tilted: "Katerina, we have to be careful recently."

Hearing this, Catalina stopped being silent and asked, "Is she lying? Do you want me to kill her?"

Okayama Taketa really wanted to complain, could this guy please not discuss how to kill someone in front of the police.

“You don’t have to be so murderous. I’m not sure. The scavenger is a smart man and he won’t take on the task of assassinating me.

At most, I can introduce someone who is sure to kill me."

Emily touched her chin with her hand and continued, "It's difficult to break through from the front. It's very likely that a killer will poison you or set up an accidental death.

Servant One, do you have any candidates?"

"Please don't call me that."

Okayama Taketa protested slightly, scratched his head and said, "I'll ask my colleagues at the Metropolitan Police Department."

Born into a police family, Taketa Okayama has extensive connections in the police force.

It has nothing to do with whether he is excellent or not.

But the people of the Okayama family have had those connections and relationships since their birth.

……

Wednesday, May 10th.

Six o'clock sharp.

The cell phone alarm on the bedside table rang on time.

A furry black paw stretched out from under the quilt.

The moment I touched the table.

The touch doesn't feel right.

The head with panda eyes looked to the side.

When Qingze saw his furry right hand, he remembered that he had slept as a panda last night.

No wonder he felt the bedside table felt wrong.

Qingze yawned, stood up from the bed, and wanted to stretch, but he found that he was so fat after turning into a panda that he couldn't even find his waist.

Pandas are so nice.

No one would say anything if I was a little fat, as if I didn't look like a man. But if I were this fat, I would definitely be called affectionately by people around me.

fat man.

Qingze cancelled his transformation ability and turned back into a naked person, then he slid his index finger on the alarm clock.

He stood up and walked to the closet, took out his black school uniform and put it on.

Qingze used telekinesis to pick up the phone and float it two meters behind him. He strode to the door, opened the locked door, and shouted, "Good morning, Chiyo."

The transformation ability was activated instantly, turning him into Po from Kung Fu Panda, with a pair of pants on the bottom and the clothes on top turning into a cape.

"Hmm, eh?!" Chiyoko Morimoto assumed the Dinghaishenzhen posture and wanted to respond with her usual fiery nasal voice, but she was stunned when she saw Qingze at the door.

panda? !

Chiyoko Morimoto's eyes widened, and her usually calm face showed a shocked expression for the first time. She couldn't even maintain her yoga pose.

Time pauses.

A gray filter covered the living room. Qingze saw Morimoto Chiyo's shocked expression and secretly rejoiced. He quickly cancelled his transformation ability and used telekinesis to put the phone in his pocket.

Time flows.

Chiyo Morimoto stood up in shock, looked at Qingze in human form, rubbed her eyes and said, "Qingze, you, just now..."

Qingze pretended to be confused and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Chiyo Morimoto rubbed her eyes again, not knowing what to say, and trotted to Qingze.

The pleasant smell of perfume wafted into his nose. The thin light purple yoga suit was made of expensive material and looked as delicate as a girl's skin.

Chiyo Morimoto squeezed Qingze's arm, patted her belly, and glanced into the house again, and said in surprise: "I clearly saw a Kung Fu Panda at the door."

"Haha, Chiyo, you didn't get up too early and have hallucinations, did you?"

Hearing Qingze's ridicule, Morimoto Chiyo couldn't help but start to wonder if she had seen it wrong.

How can a person turn into a panda?

Or Kung Fu Panda.

Chiyo Morimoto frowned slightly. She had no pressure from mortgage or car loan, nor did she have any work pressure.

Could it be that I got up too early and sat upside down in the Dinghaishenzhen pose for too long, causing hallucinations?

But why panda?

She prefers the majestic brown bear.

Seeing her confused expression, Qingze smiled secretly in his heart, and took the opportunity to pat her big butt with appropriate force and said: "Okay, hurry up and exercise, don't be lazy here."

The warmth and softness from the palm of my hand, mixed with a hint of elasticity.

Qingze really wanted to hit him a few hundred more times.

Definitely going to try it out in the future.

While fighting...hehe.

Chiyo Morimoto came back to her senses, clenched her right hand into a fist and asked, "Do you want a beating?"

"I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

Qingze slipped away.

Chiyo Morimoto recalled the scene just now and was still unsure.

Chapter 74: Is Pure Love Such an Inconvenient Thing? (Please Read)

Qingze finished breakfast.

I noticed Chiyo Morimoto across from me was immersed in seeing the panda.

The fried egg had been cut into pieces, and it was no exaggeration to say that it had been cut into pieces.

Qingze stood up, supported his hands on the bar, and quickly moved forward to hit Morimoto Chiyo on the forehead.

The smell of shampoo in his hair and perfume on his body mixed together and flowed into his nasal cavity. The pleasant smell made the blood in his body start to flow back downwards.

The perfect scent of a woman will greatly stimulate men's hormones.

Chiyo Morimoto paused as she was cutting the omelette.

Qingze stood up quickly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here even if the sky falls."

A smile appeared on his handsome facial features, like the bright sunshine outside, illuminating the doubts in Morimoto Chiyo's heart.

She suddenly figured it out. Instead of worrying about whether it was an illusion, she could just go to the hospital for a full body check-up to find out if there was any problem.

Chiyo Morimoto returned to normal, propped up her face with her hands and said, "Well, not bad. I give 90 points for the manliness contained in that sentence just now."

"You don't have to worry about my pride, just give me a hundred."

"No, with such a good opportunity, you only dared to attack the forehead instead of the lips.

Just for this reason, it proves that you are not manly enough."

"I understand. I will never make this mistake again next time!"

Morimoto Chiyo didn't say anything, but smiled, her eyes as gentle as water, and that expression made Qingze a little unable to control himself.

Just her fists clenched.

This scene dispelled Qingze's idea of ​​continuing the sneak attack, "I'm going to school, Chiyo."

"Ah."

Chiyo Morimoto unclenched her fists and a sly smile flashed across her face. Her brows seemed to be saying, you are still a little too young to fight with me.

……

Qingze closed the door with his backhand, took the elevator downstairs, touched his lips with his right hand, and savored the wonderful touch of Morimoto Chiyo's white forehead.

Then, he stopped thinking about those things and his pants didn't fit anymore.

Ding, the elevator door opened to both sides.

Qingze took small steps out and stepped out of the apartment door.

The faint morning light sprinkled on the street, illuminating the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, and the silver light reflected in his eyes.

Qingze was surprised by the person sitting on the motorcycle.

"Tetsuji, are you back from the uninhabited island?"

Hojo Tetsuji, who had not been seen for a long time, supported the motorcycle with his feet. He was wearing a black leather jacket, dark blue jeans and black shoes.

He wore sunglasses and had a face full of the vicissitudes of an uncle. "I used the trees on the island to make a simple raft to go out to sea. On the way, we encountered a storm and the raft was smashed by the waves.

I drifted on the sea for a while holding the log.

Then it drifted to Tokyo Bay, where I landed and received help from a kind-hearted woman. I went home, took a shower, changed my clothes, and then rode my motorcycle to find you.

The simple narration covers the journey that almost resulted in death.

Hojo Tetsuji didn't think this was anything to brag about. He pulled out a yellowed notebook from his leather jacket and said, "Give this to Sayuri Yoshikawa."

Qingze asked curiously, "Is this the love letter you wrote to her on the uninhabited island?"

"No, this is her father's diary. I chose to go to sea just to give it to her."

According to Hojo Tetsuji's idea.

The resources on that uninhabited island are quite abundant, including fresh water, food, and fruit, enough for a person to live for a lifetime.

He had no intention of coming back until he found this diary, at which point he suddenly felt a sense of mission.

Qingze took the diary and asked with a puzzled expression: "Why don't you send her off in person?

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