Sato Miwako stood up quickly, but Naruto was unhappy with his lips. After drinking the coffee, he completely flattened the empty tin can and threw it into the trash can.


    "Shiratori, I don''t think you should come here at all. You have chosen such a time so that you can''t die."


    "I''m sorry that the timing was wrong."


    "Ahem..."


    The most honest (indeed...) Uncle Mugure coughed twice to stop the group of guys from continuing to talk, then turned to look at the young police department, and said, "Shiratori, how is the investigation about Okamoto Kohei? ?"


    "Yes."


    Although the police rank is the same, Megumi is a senior after all, so Shiratori stopped talking nonsense and took out his police handbook.


    "About Mr. Okamoto Kohei, he took the Shinkansen to Izu early this morning. It is said that he was attending a class reunion during college. I have already asked his classmates. They met in Izu at 8:30 in the morning. Then they always acted at the same time, and Okamoto Kohei still stayed in Izu and never left."


    "In other words, the prisoner is not him."


    "Well, he has a perfect alibi. Unless there is someone in the world who looks exactly like him, he is not suspicious." Shiratori put out his police handbook, "What about this bomb case? How is it?"


    "It has been resolved." Mikako Sato made an OK gesture.


    "Yes, because of my active performance, this time the bomb has been perfectly dismantled."


    "Your active performance?" Mikako Sato squinted at Naruto, with an expression of indescribable contempt. "How thick is your face to say such things?"


    Naruto squeezed his foul face and said, "It''s not particularly thick, it should be a little thinner than Miwako."


    Boom!!


    Mumu rubbed his forehead with a headache, and quickly stopped the young couple of his two excellent subordinates from quarreling, and put his hands behind him.


    "All in all, the most important thing at the moment is to find the prisoner and the remaining explosives. The explosive weight of the five bombs this time, plus the explosives discovered in the previous consecutive arson cases, all add up to about a quarter of the stolen weight. One or so."


    "A quarter... my head hurts!"


    Thinking of the prisoner still holding three times the amount of explosives in his hands, Naruto felt that his head was about to split, and couldn''t help but squat on the ground and hugged his head.


    Boom!!


    Naruto’s insurance once again ushered in the violent discipline of Mikako Sato. Mikako Sato is the eldest sister of the family to a certain extent, because when he was embarrassed by Naruto, Mikako was the only one who could correct his broken parts. That''s it.


    "Don''t groan me without illness! Get me up and investigate the case!"


    "Yes"


    Naruto has no energy. The person who was nervous with sweat from the bomb before seemed to be not him at all. At this time, the image of this slacker is really better than Shikamaru.


    Scratching the meat bun on his head, he turned to look at Uncle Mumu.


    "By the way, Mumu, I haven''t asked you just now, where are the five bombs installed, is there any special place nearby?"


    "Special places? No, they are all ordinary residential areas. There is no special place. Oh, by the way, a bomb was installed on the bridge!"


    "On the bridge? Which bridge?"


    "It''s the bridge over the Sumida Canal."


    "Sumida Canal?" Naruto seemed to have lightning flashing through his mind, and immediately took out his smartphone and called up a photo inside, "Megure, do you think this is it?"


    "Hey? When did you and Xiaolan take such a picture?"


    "Hey, please look at the key points?"


    Naruto looked depressed at the three thirty-eights beside him, and then pointed his finger at the center of the photo.


    "I''m talking about the bridge in the photo behind Xiaolan and I, is it the bridge where the bomb was dropped!"


    "Yes, this is it, but how did you get such a photo?"


    "I went to Moriya Teji''s garden tea party that day. This is a photo taken in his exhibition room. This bridge seems to be designed by Moriya Teji himself."


    "Teiji Moriya?" Shiratori squeezed his chin and said, "This bridge was indeed designed by him. It was built in 1983, because it was not a steel bridge, but It was built with English-style stones, so it was quite eye-catching at the time. Moritani also won the Best Newcomer Award from the Japan Architecture Association for the design of this bridge."


    "I really underestimated you, Shiratori, I didn''t expect you to know so many things."


    "Because I have been very interested in architecture before."


    "No wonder Mr. Kobayashi was fooled." Naruto ran against Shiratori, and when the latter appeared flushed, he pinched his chin, "By the way, by the way, Kurokawa Daizo who was previously set on fire It seems that his home is also the design work of Teji Moriya. I remember he said that it was his first design work after independence."


    "You don''t want to say that the prisoner may be a design for Moriya Teji?!"


    "It is possible, Shiratori, immediately investigate whether the houses in the previous arson case were designed by Moriya Teji!"


    "To understanding!"


    Naruto found useful clues again, but was a little unhappy. Looking at the bright moon that had appeared in the sky, he felt a trace of depression in his heart for some reason.


    Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Seven-If it were the Warring States Period, I would cut you with a katana!


    "It''s all right here, Xiaolan."


    Suzuki Yuanko, who spent almost a whole day shopping today, turned around and looked at his best friend, with a smile on his face with a lot of gossip.


    "Well, Yuanzi, thank you for shopping with me today."


    "It''s okay, it''s okay, I happen to be panicking at home anyway."


    Yuanzi waved her hand casually, showing her carefree side, but she said so, looking at Xiaolan''s gentle and beautiful appearance, her face showed a three-eight expression.


    "But in exchange, you will tell me about the date with the teacher today, especially the H part!"


    Yuanzi is so skinless and faceless. Even in the crowded streets of Tokyo, he dared to say such things. How could Xiaolan not be as cheeky as Yuanzi, her face flushed suddenly.


    "Yuanzi! You are here again!"


    Yuanzi smiled like a wretched uncle, rubbed her hands and looked at Xiao Lan, and said, "Because Xiao Lan is so beautiful, I always feel like I have to give it a bit of H. I think the teacher must think so too."


    Once Naruto is involved, Xiaolan will become powerless in front of Yuanzi. After all, it is Suzuki chaebol and the lady, if she is more scheming, how pure Xiaolan will not be Yuanzi’s opponent, and Yuanzi will tease him. His face was flushed and I didn''t know how to refute it.


    "Okay! Hurry up and get off, you three-eight!!"


    "Oh, oh, I''m angry, I really hit it!"


    "roll!"


    Xiao Lan raised her iron fist. If the garden doesn''t leave again, Xiao Lan doesn''t mind giving her a "unforgettable" lesson. Suzuki Garden yelled, rubbed the soles of his feet, and ran fast.


    Yuanzi is also the main force of the tennis club of Emperor Dan. Although it is definitely not Xiaolan’s opponent when it comes to fighting, Yuanzi may not lose to Xiaolan if it is simpler than running, and under the''death threat'' caused by Xiaolan, Yuanzi has exploded with potential and the speed is fast.