"Where do you come from so many fallacies?"


    "You care about me! I''ll tell Mrs. Bi about the last time you saw the female witness''s underwear!"


    "Hey! You can''t talk nonsense!"


    Uncle Mumu was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating. This super bronchitis, although it is very clear that it was really an accident last time, but if his wife knew about it, Mumu might have to kneel to durian, and it is not allowed. Crush the durian, or you will swallow a durian without peeling it.


    After a while, everything finally returned to normal. She went to the toilet and washed her face. Mikako Sato, who was a little awake, also returned to the office. She habitually pulled her hat and said, "There is a case. , Come over for a meeting."


    The Metropolitan Police Department also has a conference room, which is usually used for larger cases. In this case, Kiyomi Matsumoto specifically approved the search section to use the conference room. Although the size of the case is actually slightly smaller. some.


    The projector projected the contents of the laptop onto the screen. Mumu held an infrared pen in his hand and said: "The three in the photo are the three victims of the recent female assaults. Someone has been killed recently. Attacked with a metal rod, so the above attaches great importance to this case and asks us to solve the case as soon as possible."


    The three women in the photo are all young women in their twenties, dressed very...exaggerated!


    Naruto looked at the three people in the photo, and then looked at Mikako again. It was full of healing.


    "That... Mugure..."


    As soon as he talked about the case, Naruto immediately raised his hand and began to express his opinions like a pupil.


    "Naruto, what''s the matter?"


    "I want to ask, are the three of them really Japanese?"


    "Hey?" Uncle Mumu was taken aback. Although these three women''s dresses were beyond the understanding of Uncle Mumu, who was out of fashion, they weren''t to the point where they looked like Japanese.


    "Why did you say that?"


    Naruto squeezed his chin, looked seriously at the photos of the three people projected on the screen, and said, "Aren''t the three of them from the M78 Nebula Bumpman?"


    Mumu was embarrassed, Sato was embarrassed, Shiratori was embarrassed, and the group of people all looked at the man with an unprecedented seriousness.(Takagi: What about me?)


    With a roar of''eight ga'', Mikako Sato ran away and instantly transformed into the strongest monster King Kongbo!


    "You bastard! I''m talking about the case now! You take me seriously!!"


    Mikako Sato locked Naruto’s neck from behind, using her strong arms, almost snapped Naruto’s neck, and her voice was angry. Mugure and they all thought Mikako Sato was going away because of Naruto’s tricks. But Naruto smiled in his heart, feeling that this woman was actually partly shy because of the close contact before, and now the revenge came back.


    Mikako Sato cracked and beat Naruto violently, corrected his broken parts, and finally returned to his position, and Mugure could finally start to talk about the case.


    "The first person to be attacked was Ms. Mizutani Ryoko. One night two weeks ago, while waiting for a traffic light, she was suddenly chased by someone from behind. Just when she was about to get out of the car and complain, she was hit by the gangster. Beat it with a metal rod."


    "The second person to be assaulted was Endo Hitomi. She was also attacked by a metal rod when she was coming out of the bathroom in the park ten days ago."


    "The last one is Miss Ishiguro Luzi who was attacked yesterday. She was beaten as soon as she walked out of the phone booth."


    "The gangsters use metal rods, which means they are probably the same gangster. It is a serial attack. This kind of case must first find the common connection between the victims. From the current point of view, the three of them..."


    Naruto glanced at Miwako, and still did not say anything like''M78 Nebula'', but honestly analyzed the case, saying: "These three people look very similar in appearance. What are the other aspects? Clues?"


    "No." Uncle Mumu shook his head and said, "Just like you said, the three victims only have some connections in their dresses. The three of them have never seen it before, don''t know each other, and don''t owe money. There is no debt collection, no enemies, and we have investigated emotional matters, but there are no clues, so the only clue at the moment is the three similar outfits."


    "The meaning is..."


    Naruto turned his gaze to the only policewoman present. Uncle Mumu nodded and said, "I plan to dress Sato as a young woman, and then go to the place where Miss Ishiguro was attacked yesterday. Can you bring out the prisoner?"


    "I don''t agree." Of course...


    It’s strange that Naruto would agree. According to Sato Mikako, he was worried about his safety and was afraid that he would be hurt. He couldn’t help but warm up, but Naruto’s words made her smile even more lovely.” The three victims are all around twenty years old. Sato is twenty-eight this year. It’s a little harder to pretend to be a twenty-year-old girl, and even if the problem of age can be solved with makeup, there are such silly prisoners who will pick it up. Does this female tyrannosaurus start?"


    "stupid!!"


    The meeting room is transformed into a martial arts field, and Mikako Sato runs away for the second time!!


    Chapter 234-Capture Operation!Oyuki Kogoro Mouri!


    On the last day of 2014, I am going out to eat tonight, and I will go out immediately. There should be no Chapter 4...


    Cup Household Department Store...


    Although the family has a wealth of wealth, but also can not resist the heart of Miss Suzuki Sonoko who likes to go shopping, not going to Ginza, but like to come to such a relatively populous shopping mall, this is also the reason why this girl is born in a wealthy but not disgusting.


    "Xiao Lan, what do you think of this one?"


    Ms. Sonoko Suzuki, who is wearing a blue long dress, dark blue skirt, white knee-length socks, and a green coat outside, holds an orange sweater in her hand, and asks her friends for advice.


    "This is a Christmas present for the teacher. Isn''t it a bit more lively, and the teacher doesn''t wear sweaters of that color?"


    "Woo...that''s what it said."


    "I think this solid color sweater is pretty good." Xiaolan turned around and picked up a light purple sweater. "This should be a good match for the teacher."


    "No! It must be purely hand-woven!"


    "Huh?"


    Xiao Lan turned around strangely, looked at her friend with puzzled eyes, and said, "Why do you have to knit by hand?"


    "Oops!"


    Yuanzi suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly covered his damn stinky mouth, but what he said was like splashed water, how could he get it back?


    Although Xiaolan is innocent, she is definitely not a fool as a representative of the Mandarin class. She immediately noticed her friend''s game, her eyes narrowed slightly, her head raised, and a very oppressive sight.


    "The garden..."


    Yuanzi smirked embarrassedly by Xiaolan''s horrible sight, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "I just think the hand-knit sweater will be warmer when you wear it."


    "You still want to lie to me!"


    Xiao Lan approached her friend, pinching her finger, her phalanx crackling, if Yuan Zi didn''t tell the truth, Xiao Lan wouldn''t mind letting her learn about the strength of the leader of the Didan High School Karate Club.


    Yuanzi looked embarrassed and couldn''t hide it, and said, "Because when I was talking on the phone with my teacher last time, I accidentally mentioned that I was knitting a sweater for someone I liked, but I knew I was not very good. Patience people, so..."


    "That''s the case, so I plan to buy ready-made hand-knitted sweaters, and then treat them as your own knitted sweaters and give them as gifts to the teacher, right"


    "I can''t help it, because there is really no way to get down the stairs, well, Lan Jiang, don''t you tell the teacher, OK?"


    Yuanzi folded his hands together, and looked pitifully like a cute little rabbit.


    Xiao Lan, a very cute creature, even though she knew what her friend’s true face was, she was killed by a second. She helplessly raised her forehead and said, "I don’t know how to say it, but Yuanzi, you really think the teacher will Can''t you see through your tricks?"


    "Arnold..."


    "Teacher, I have known us for so many years, if you lie to him, be careful that the teacher is angry."


    "Ah..."