Me dressed as a gin brother

"Well." Madeira bent down to pick up the pillow that had been kicked to the ground, patted the goose feathers inside to soften and put it back in place, and reminded: "Master, today's temperature is 24 to 29 degrees, and wearing a long-sleeved shirt will Won't it be a little hot?"

"No, the air conditioner in the police station is of good quality." Kurosawa Hideaki buttoned up his shirt one by one.

He couldn't remember exactly when this dress was put in the closet, but his brother probably wouldn't buy him a pure white shirt, most likely Madeira added it to the closet.

The clothes are bought in Madeira, and the pants are bought by my brother...

A bowl of water should be flat, not favoritism.

Kurosawa Hideaki took out the black suit and slacks that were pressed on the bottom of the suitcase, tucked the corner of the shirt into it meticulously, tied the belt, raised his hand to close the cabinet door, turned and said to Madeira, "Let's go."

"Where do you want to have breakfast? I think it is impossible to escape from Kazami Yuya in the current state of Ze Chengyou. It is better to eat breakfast at home before leaving. Although you have not suffered from stomach problems for a long time, you need Take precautions before they happen.”

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki briefly refused, "You are underestimating Sawajo Yuu. Although he is not very smart, it is not easy for Kazami."

Kazami Yuya has a strong sense of justice and is easy to soften his heart, so he is likely to be used by prisoners.

"Eat breakfast in the car."

"Good master, I will help you make a sandwich in 10 minutes, please wash up within this time."

Kurosawa Hideaki was stunned for a moment, then happily stepped on his feet, and went into the bathroom to wash in a good mood.

It takes less than 10 minutes for a professional butler to make such a simple thing as a sandwich. Today's breakfast may have surprises!

For example, Madeira's special hazelnut hand-dripped coffee.

He dried his hair that was wet from washing his face, and walked quickly to the garage. As soon as he opened the passenger's door, he could smell the strong coffee smell mixed with hazelnuts.

As soon as you smell it, you can't help but take a deep breath.

"300ml, you can't drink more." Madeira looked at this scene with a smile.

"Yeah." Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the paper bag and coffee for breakfast, got into the co-pilot seat, and praised sincerely, "You are so kind, Madeira."

Madeira paused as he started the sports car, and then pretended not to care and warned, "It's just a cup of coffee. Your dependence on coffee is gradually decreasing now, and you will completely get rid of your physiological dependence on coffee in the future. How much do you want to drink?" It will be all right."

"Yeah." Kurosawa Hideaki took a sip of coffee.

The dense milk foam is wrapped in grainy hazelnuts and rushes into the mouth. After a little bit of chewing, the hazelnuts that remain crisp because they are always floating on the milk foam are mixed with coffee to provoke the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, bringing people the most pure joy.

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips just curled up, and the smile stopped on his face.

Never seemed to notice these before.

When drinking Madeira coffee before, it seemed that he simply thought it was delicious. At that time, he was just enjoying the spiritual pleasure that coffee brought him, and he didn't care about the taste of Madeira coffee.

Kurosawa Hideaki rubbed the somewhat rough paper cup in his hand, and suddenly understood why Li Baoen wanted him to quit coffee.

Only people who like coffee don't want someone to use coffee as a functional drink.

Perhaps the way he drank coffee before was disrespectful to Riboun.

Just like drinking water while eating spicy curry is disrespectful to curry.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his hand to bring the paper cup to his lips, and took another sip of coffee.

Of course, he must drink water when he eats spicy curry.

It's too hot.

"Master." Madeira called out Kurosawa Hideaki's consciousness that he had run away.

He suddenly realized a serious problem, "You can't think that someone is a good person just because they give you a good cup of coffee."

"Of course I won't." Kurosawa Hideaki didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do you think so? With my ability, it depends on what job the person who delivered the coffee has done before, whether he has committed a crime, and whether he may commit a crime in the future." Come out. You don't have to worry about that."

Madeira: More worried...

Master, have you ever thought that someone would try to trick you with coffee and cheesecake?

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the corner of the paper bag and squeezed it, and the bulging paper bag returned to a flat shape, "If the opposite side is a criminal, he will invite me to his house with a cheesecake to see me. also……"

Kurosawa Hideaki was stuck, he suddenly thought of Sawajo Yu who came to kidnap him.

In fact, if the criminal comes with a tranquilizer gun, he will go home with him...

"Well, it won't happen anyway."

Unless he was being lied to on purpose.

Kurosawa Hideaki unpacked the cheese sandwich, and after eating two or three bites, the car parked safely in the parking lot of the police hospital.

He got out of the car and walked a few steps, when he met Xi Yuanhe who came to pick him up.

"Mr. Kurosawa!" Nishizono stepped forward quickly, first looked up at Hideaki Kurosawa, then lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, "I applied to assist you!"

Kurosawa Hideaki took a step back and frowned, "Work hard."

"Yes!" Xiyuan and his cheeks blushed a little, "Kazemi asked me to pick you up. In fact, it's good to let me handle the trial of criminals, but he doesn't agree to change shifts anyway, so he has to wait until you Only people who have come to review are willing to hand over, but this way of working efficiency will not improve, it is too—"

"Ha." Kurosawa Hideaki sneered shortly, interrupting Nishizono's slander.

He stared at the number rising on the LCD panel of the elevator and asked back: "Hand over to you? You didn't count your working ability?"

West Park and choked.

"In the past, you could let your subordinates be instigated under your nose, so how can you keep a bomber in check?"

"Is it because you don't usually exercise, or because your brain is not much better than a goldfish?"

Kurosawa Hideaki was extremely impatient, never thought that the elevator would take so long to ascend.

"Don't get close to me, and don't show off your stupid little moves in front of me. Don't let me hear you trying to slander Kazami again. He is my subordinate."

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head and glanced at Xiyuanhe's pale face, "Also, I already have someone I like, so don't ask for trouble."

Ding--

The elevator opened in response.

Kurosawa Hideaki took one last look at the police officer, "As a police officer of the Security Planning Section, if you can't figure out when to work and when to consider private matters, get out of this building now."

The elevator door closed slowly, and Kurosawa Hideaki didn't care about standing inside but could not regain his senses, and quickly walked into Zecheng Yu's ward with Madeira.

"Mr. Kurosawa, please step back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a saline bottle fell to his feet and exploded.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Sawajo Yu who was mad on the hospital bed.

"You think you can escape interrogation by pretending to be crazy?"

"Pretending to be crazy?" Kazami paused.

Zecheng Yu's eyes looked down for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original state. He wanted to continue to play dumb, but when he met Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes, his consciousness suddenly collapsed for a moment.

He suddenly recalled the scene when he was at home.

He fell asleep somehow, and when he was awakened by Tokiwa Jincheng's phone call, the weak Kurosawa Hideaki had already broken free from the restraints.

How did Kurosawa Hideaki do it?

"Doubts?" Kurosawa Hideaki sat on the bed next to him and stretched his hand under the quilt.

cold.

Kazami Yuya really sat next to Sawajo Yu all night.

"Yu Sawajo, look at me." Hideaki Kurosawa decided to make a quick decision, so that Kazami, who had stayed up all night, could take some time to sleep after completing the task.

Zecheng Yu didn't look up.

Madeira stepped forward, grabbed Ze Chengyou's neck, pressed his jaw against his jaw and lifted it violently.Sawajo Yuu's head was forced to go up.

In the next moment, Kurosawa Hideaki and Sawajo Yu met their gazes, and he immediately continued the question that he hadn't finished asking last time:

"Last time you said that you joined a chat room for bomb lovers, and got information from one of the members that the organization would send people to the police station to steal the undercover list on the night of July 7nd and that I might appear in the police Hall news?"

"Yes." Zecheng Yu looked at Kurosawa Hideaki with broken eyes.

"He also gave you the tranquilizer gun you used on me?"

"Yes."

"You also said that you met Mitsuhashi Yota and others in it, is it true?"

Kurosawa Hideaki was afraid that the symptoms of last time would reappear in the middle of the question, this time he spoke so fast that Kazami almost didn't react and the question was over.

"it is true."

"What's the name of that online anonymous chat room? Who's the creator? Who else is in it? What's the way to get in?"

"It's called an online anonymous chat room, and the members in it are all anonymous except for those who are willing to reveal their names." Zecheng You couldn't control his tongue a little bit, and the body fluid from the corner of his mouth almost fell on Madeira's glove .

"There is no way to enter, just answer a few questions to enter."

"I don't know the name of the creator, but he hasn't been online for about nine months. Some applicants' applications are passed by another person, and some are passed by the procedure set by the creator."

Kurosawa Hideaki started to feel a little dizzy, he looked away and walked to the window.

It hasn't been online for nearly nine months, why?

Don't want to manage chat rooms?

Probably not, if the creator doesn't want to manage the chat room and can't let go of the chat room, he can hand over the authority to others.

If the creator has a very possessive personality, he may choose to destroy the chat room directly, preferring to destroy it in his own hands rather than handing over the rights.

Rather than setting up a questioning program that automatically vets new applicants before leaving.

Since he did not leave the chat room voluntarily, it means that the founder left passively.

Under what circumstances would you passively leave the chat room for nearly nine months?

It is impossible to open up wasteland and farm on uninhabited islands.

In the past nine months, the signal towers on the deserted island should be built and connected to the Internet.

Since it is not going to an uninhabited island to survive, the founder is probably struggling to survive in prison.

"Kazemi, can you still hold on?" Kurosawa Hideaki turned to look at Kazami Yuya, whose eyes were red from staying up late, "I wanted to let you find a place to sleep after the trial of Sawajo Yu, but now it seems impossible .”

"It's okay, I just stayed up all night." Kazami Yuya scratched the back of his head, and patted off a few hairs that fell off his palms.

"When I worked with Mr. Furutani, I didn't sleep for two nights! I can handle it completely! Mr. Kurosawa is much gentler than Mr. Furutani!"

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

It turns out that Kazami didn't have the option of resisting his boss in his life.

"Then help me find news about the bomber who was imprisoned nearly nine months ago, as soon as possible."

Kurosawa Hideaki paused, and glanced at Kazami's hair that fell to the ground, "After you find it, just send the file to Zero's desk. I'll go to him to have a look, and you go and take a rest."

"Yes!" Kazami Yuya turned around quickly, moved to tears in his eyes.

Woohoo, Police Officer Kurosawa is so kind.