"Mikako~ What to do? I didn't mean it, it was so dark there, and I and Naoko couldn't see the person lying on the ground."

In the interrogation room next door, Yumi Miyamoto held Mikako Sato's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Hi~Hi, I understand, but the specific handling plan will be waited for. When you see it, will the prisoner file a lawsuit and the results of the hospital's injury appraisal report. Only after these are confirmed can you know what kind of punishment you will be punished."

Mikako Sato sorted out the documents at hand and comforted her, but she still had a formal attitude inside and outside.

"Ah, my heart hurts so much. Mikako actually treats me so cruelly and ruthlessly..." Miyamoto Yumi was as if possessed by a drama actor, and wailed in an exaggerated tone, "Before I was arrested, there is a saying, I must ask."

"Oh, although the injury appraisal report has not been released yet, I heard that although the prisoner looks very miserable, his condition is still good. Except for the fact that most of his teeth were knocked out, he was a little concussional, and his reaction was a little slow, and there seemed to be no big problem. And these main injuries have nothing to do with you."

Mikako Sato was so awkwardly by Miyamoto Yumi, she sighed and revealed some private news.

"Fortunately, you two drive mini-model police cars, which are limited in weight and do not cause much harm to the prisoner, otherwise it would be hard to say. The prisoner's arms can still move normally now, and it should be just tissue damage. However, your car was faster at that time, and the brakes were very violent. The bones of the arm may also be damaged. The specific ones should wait for the hospital's appraisal report."

"Because you did not intend, according to your past experience, it should be enough to make reasonable medical compensation. As for the punishment of the traffic police department on you, it is probably to report criticism and deduct bonuses, which may affect subsequent promotions?"

As soon as these words came out, Yumi Miyamoto's face collapsed and she looked at Mikako Sato pitifully.

"I have one last question. If I don't ask, I'm really unwilling to accept it."

"Tell me."

"Miwako, what kind of man do you like? Who do you like in the search class is the person you like?"

"..." Sato Mikako's movement froze, "Why did you ask that?"

"What's wrong?"

"You are asking...who is the person you like, not if there is someone you like..."

"Ah...this...haha...the last time you were in an izakaya, you accidentally said it when you were drunk. That's right, that's it." Yumi Miyamoto avoided Mikako Sato's eyes and said.

"Oh? Really?"

"Of course it's true. How could I, Yumi, lie to the dearest and most beloved Mikako~ right?" Yumi Miyamoto said cute words, but had a gloomy expression on her face.

However, she lowered her head and Mikako Sato was unable to see this scene.

"That's how..."

"Nah, tell me if it's okay, I'm already so miserable, you'll pity me~"

"It seems that you have a good mentality. You are in the mood to ask such questions. I don't need me to comfort you anymore. I'll go out first." Mikako Sato got up and was about to leave, but was hugged by Yumi Miyamoto's waist.

"Don't leave me so cruelly~ I'm not kidding anymore, please talk to me."

Sato Mikako sighed, patted her head, and sat back.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"The guy who was accidentally pressed by Miaozi's police car and I was really a kidnapper?"

"Yes, the man wearing sunglasses was hired by Mihua Construction to recover disks with secret accounts. He and another accomplice had kidnapped the old employee who had secretly brought out the accounts from Mihua Construction. Then he learned that the disk of the account was no longer on him, but in Mr. Maori's daughter's bag."

"It's that sleeping detective, Kogoro Mouri?"

"Yes, the old employee who brought the account was a regular customer at Mr. Maori's coffee shop downstairs, so he knew Miss Maori and secretly stuffed the disk into her bag when she was being followed by a prisoner."

"It sounds like a story in a movie."

"Yes, it's more like this next. The prisoner learned that the disk was in Miss Maori's bag, so he began to track her whereabouts and finally found the bus stop. Miss Maori's bag was carried by Miss Suzuki, so the prisoner recognized the wrong target."

"So that's it. Did the man in black whom I and Naiko were chasing before rushed to the scene like that because he learned that Miss Suzuki was in danger?"

"Yes, fortunately, Mr. Gu arrived in time and happened to see the prisoner intending to commit an assault and directly subdued the prisoner, so he did not succeed."

"That's it. I didn't expect that that person looked cold and fierce, and would do something like this that touched the girl. It's so good, that girl is so happy... I also want a boyfriend like this, what should I do~"

"Okay, if you have nothing else, I'm going to do it."

"Yes, yes, Mikako, can't you tell me who the person you like in Search lesson is?" Miyamoto Yumi stared at Mikako Sato with her big eyes.

"No~ OK~" Sato Mikako refused decisively.

"Is it Takagi?"

"Takagi?" Sato Mikako felt a little strange, "Why do you think it's him?"

"I guess. Although Takagi is a little timid, he is indeed one of the few honest people. He actually matches your personality~"

"Do you want to call me a man, a workaholic?"

"You said it yourself, I didn't say that." Yumi Miyamoto smiled and separated the relationship, then leaned over, "How about it? Don't consider Takagi? Could it be that the person you like is not him?"

"This... I have always regarded Takagi as an ordinary colleague. What can I say when you suddenly ask me such a question?"

"So, it seems that the person you like is not Takagi." Yumi Miyamoto nodded as if he had some insight, and then asked tentatively, "Is it Shiraki? He is indeed more handsome and elegant than Takagi, and his family background is also quite good."

"Okay, let me stop." Mikako Sato took pictures of Yumi Miyamoto with the documents in her hand. "That person is older than both of them, so you don't have to guess randomly."

After saying that, she left with the documents in her arms.

Yumi Miyamoto was stunned.

Older than both of them?

Mikako actually likes the New Year... It seems that Takagi has no chance... It's so pitiful...

Even if you work hard, you can't do it...

"Oh, forget it, instead of worrying about others, it's better to worry about yourself. What should I do..." Yumi Miyamoto lay on the table and buried her head with her arm.

At this time, I really want a man to comfort myself, why is other people's boyfriend so powerful?

A figure with a lazy beard, sloppy dressed, eating cheese appeared in her mind.

Yumi Miyamoto patted her cheek.
Chapter completed!