"Dear, don't mind, I'll give you a gift when I look back." Yansuke hurriedly pulled the woman to the terrace and then closed the restaurant so that he would not be disturbed again.

The Gumimon Shizuo who was listening to the song in the restaurant was also stunned. He had some impression of Daimachiko's bad at singing, but... he didn't expect it to be so bad.

It is really only when you are immersed in it that you can realize how bad it is.

"Yes, is that OK?" After Daimachiko finished singing, she felt that she performed well today, which should be satisfying him.

Shizuo Kumimen wiped his mouth and stood up, "I have something to do today, so I'll go back first."

Daimachiko rushed to the table and grabbed his cuff, "Don't leave, you clearly agreed, I can help me if I sing."

"I didn't agree."

"Then let's talk about becoming an idol."

"Forget that, I'm not good enough and I can't help but make the world come true."

Daimachiko was anxious, and she quickly shouted: "You are a policeman, right? I saw the cherry blossom badge on your chest.

Can you ignore someone who has suffered an unjust injustice? Isn’t there a trace of justice in your heart? Are you worthy of the badge on your chest?"

Qumimon Shizuo was too lazy to argue, so he took off the badge on his chest with pleasure, then spread her hand holding her sleeve and put it in her palm.

"Since I'm sorry, I don't want it."

"???" Daimachiko looked at the badge in her palm blankly, "Can this thing be discarded so casually? Is this a crime? Are you not afraid of being fired?"

Shizuo Komimen tilted his head and asked, "So serious?"

"Of course!" Daimachiko nodded vigorously.

"That's great. I'll give it to you. Come on, you can convince Kensuke."

Shizuo Komimon turned around and left, and asked Hattori to prepare money. He wanted to go upstairs to have a lunch break. After Kensuke's matter was handled, the two of them would have a good talk.

The breeze outside the house swept across the wind chime, making a crisp and pleasant impact sound, Dai Zhenzhizi was messy in the wind.

She sat in the restaurant for a long time, waiting until Kensuke and the woman finished their lunch tenderly and sweetly, and made an appointment to go shopping.

Then he immediately rushed to the terrace, finished the case in his hand in one breath, and stood in front of Yan Jie without saying a word.

The case is very simple. A gas station worker named Pingcang said something he wanted to kill him because he was scolded by his superiors and seniors.

Later, the other party was really killed, so the police arrested him. Under the threat of a slightly intimidating police, he admitted his crime.

Although the evidence was not very sufficient, Pingcang could not produce enough absenteeism. In addition, he was the only suspect, and he had no shortage of motives, ability and time for the crime, so the court sentenced him to guilt.

After hearing this, Kensuke also had no expression. He wiped his hands with a napkin and said in a daze: "Thirty million."

"What?"

"I took the price of the commission and took out 30 million yen and he could be acquitted. It's that simple." Kensuke Komime exuded extreme confidence.

Dai Zhenzhizi gritted her teeth and said, "Thirty million! Why don't you rob it? Both of you brothers are bastards! And is this a problem of money? They are obviously related to public security, procuratorial and judicial personnel, so why don't they have a sense of justice?"

Kensuke suddenly poked his finger in front of her, "Justice can be bought with money! If you want justice, get the money!"

Daimachiko's lips were so angry that she trembled, "How could there be a guy like you? It's a disaster in the judicial world!"

Yansuke retorted, "Even if there is one more foolish lawyer like you, the judicial world will be destroyed!"

Gu Meimen Shizuo finished his nap and just came down and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Seeing this scene, Kensuke immediately became quiet.

Hattori quickly brought honey water to prevent the young master from getting up.

"You haven't finished talking yet?" Shizuo Gumimon asked after taking a sip.

"It's over!" Daimachiko was also very angry. She glared at Kensuke, turned around and left with a little crying voice. She couldn't stay in this place for a second.

Yansuke looked at her escaped back and smacked his lips, "I haven't even asked her for consultation fees yet, so it's rude."

"I'll be back." Shizuo Gumimon murmured as he looked at the green plants in the yard.

"Hmm? So sure?" Yanke raised his eyebrows.

"Let's talk about the serious matter first." Shizuo Komime turned around and began to tell the series of events that happened yesterday.

Yansuke held his chin and listened carefully. If his attitude was not correct, he might be his younger brother who would use violence again.

He has always been served by Hattori and enjoys the life of having clothes and food, and enjoying the life of having clothes and food. Kensuke has always been a delicate body and expensive body. Traveling around will make his condition very bad, let alone pain.

This is when Shizuo Komime helps him "train" every few days.

"There should be a huge criminal organization behind the two men in black. I think it's not just Ni San, especially they even know the conflict between me and the old man, and even know the existence of that small notebook."

Shizuo Komimen talked about the fact that he could explain the source of information.

"It's not simple. The old man is the first person in the Procuratorate. Even his intelligence can be investigated so clearly. It is conceivable that other people in the center of power are definitely their targets."

Kensuke nodded, speaking seriously, but with a playful smile on his face. He clapped his hands and congratulated, "It's really good, it's so lively now."

Qumime Shizuo looked at him speechlessly, "I said, you are almost forty years old, don't you think it's childish to be angry like this? The old man is in trouble, are you so excited?"

Yansuke showed a demonic smile, smiling wildly, as if he was listening to some joke, "Jing-chan, aren't you very dissatisfied with him too?"

Shizuo Komimon chuckled and said, "No, I just don't want to accept the life he arranged for me, and I'm not angry. After all, I'm not as naive as you."

Yansuke smiled with his lips pursed, his eyes widened, nodded, as if I listened and you continued to joke.

Komimon Shizuo pressed his face with a sudden slap. Kensuke immediately leaned back and struggled a few times, but in the end the chair still shakingly threw him to the ground.

Qumime Shizuo didn't look at him, and stood up and said to himself, "Why did the old man react like that? He told me not to worry? Is he involved with that organization, so he helped me to memorize the letter?"

Yansuke stood on the ground, got up, sat on the terrace floor, and sneered: "It's very simple. Since you said there is a terrifying criminal organization behind this matter, then... who do you think should be in charge of this case?"

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