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"Last night, Officer Ishii of the Metropolitan Police Department spotted a suspicious woman on his way home from get off work. He approached her to ask her questions and was suddenly attacked by her. However, the officer remained alert and did not relax, thus avoiding the attack. Unexpectedly, the woman pulled out a gun and shot after she found that the attack had failed. Officer Ishii had no choice but to shoot the criminal..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang spread out the notebook in front of him, the sound from the TV echoed in his ears, he held the pen and looked like he was working seriously, but thoughts were already surging in his mind.
Ikki is really active... Morofushi Kagemitsu's relief is mixed with worry. Although he cannot appear in front of his colleagues openly, he is still aware that Ishii Ikki has been in the hospital several times in a row. He saw from the news that he was not injured this time, but it was really unlucky that a sudden fight with Mu Cang on the way home from get off work. This guy often gets injured in places where no one finds him, and they, his friends, run to save him with the ambulance.
Matsuda would definitely point at his forehead with a fierce look, and even stab him with a knife when he was angry to a certain extent. Kenji would stop Matsuda helplessly, but he would turn around and show a dark smile to warn the wounded. The squad leader is always the one who calms the situation, and warns earnestly...
If Zero was here, he would probably be angry, treat Ikki's antics with a weird attitude, and then take revenge on him in an unexpected place...
"go back."
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was immersed in his imagination, suddenly woke up, and Yagaquan's ordinary face appeared in his mind. He was breathing rapidly, and his makeup, which was soaked in alcohol, was stained with crimson. His dark eyes were misty. Even though his consciousness was blurred, he still used his eyes to stop Zhu Fu Jingguang from reaching out his hand.
...is that really okay? Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned. He did not doubt that Yagaquan could leave alone. He subconsciously avoided the question of what he was worried about if Yagaquan returned in that state. Apart from anything else, it was not uncommon for drunkards to be choked to death by vomit...
But Yagaquan rejected him. Zhu Fujingguang paused and the last stroke of his signature drew a long black line. He simply put down the pen, stood up and picked up the coat on the back of the chair.
Mr. Iori hinted that I should go to him recently...
Zhu Fu Jingguang put on his coat, adjusted his glasses, and looked in the mirror to make sure he looked like a working man before leaving the room. Taki Hiromitsu's disguise was already in place, and before leaving he even rejected the receptionist's offer to call a taxi for him.
Mr. Iori will probably be free after four o'clock, so Morobushi Kagemitsu rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. Let's take the train... For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to walk more, and thinking that there was still plenty of time, he simply let himself go.
He walked towards the tram station, hurrying by like every other worker. A young man behind him seemed to sense something and looked up in the direction where Zhu Fu Jingguang left.
"...Who is it?" The boy lowered his hat, frowned, and followed subconsciously, "...sounds familiar..."
"Is that the one who was with Xiu?"
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