No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Just wait and see, Mr. Suzuki, I will challenge you again!

……

After the three suspects were escorted away, the Mumu Police Department came over with a smile:

"Brother Suzuki, you were a big help today."

This handsome guy with a height of 1.9 meters [-] is related to the Suzuki chaebol.

He is not strictly a detective, but has solved several cases for the police.

If it can attract subordinates, how good it would be to take it for yourself.

Kudo Shinichi, who had been missing for a few days, had already swelled the police's face.

The title of the savior of the Japanese police is considered a card in the eyes of outsiders.

But in the eyes of the police insiders, it is a blatant insult.

"No, no, it's just a little effort."

"Mr. Suzuki doesn't seem to be working right now, do you want to come to the Metropolitan Police Department and try?"

Qiao Qiao got an experience from various romance novels and TV series.

The easier it is to obtain, the less likely it is to be cherished, so he politely declined:

"I'm sorry, I just found a suitable position in a medical factory recently, and the benefits are pretty good. If I happen to encounter a murder case, I can help solve it. Maybe I will cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, but I haven't considered it for now. ."

"Is that so..."

The Mumu police department lowered his head slightly, feeling a little pity.

If Suzuki Qiaoqiao can be dug up, it is hoped that the police's increasingly sluggish reputation will be restored.

After he was ready to return to the police station, he asked Chief Inspector Oda to apply to see if he could give better treatment.

"This is my phone number, you can contact me if you need it."

The Mumu police department smiled and took out the phone:

"Okay, no problem, I'll write it down."

After Kudo Shinichi disappeared, another tool man was seamlessly connected.

This kind of feeling is like the sage's time has just passed, and he will immediately raise his gun and fight again, not to mention how comfortable it is.

……

Two days of vacation in the blink of an eye.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao packed up his mood and went to work at the Mihua City Drug Club.

Today is March 3, two days have passed since Valentine's Day.

It should be no problem to send chocolate at this time.

The security guards patrolled very consciously without his warning at all.

After all, there is an attendance assessment, and none of them want to be fired for slack.

Qiao Qiao sat in front of the computer and played Minesweeper bored.

Perhaps only when emergencies arise, he will come in handy.

Fu Jian was on patrol in the afternoon. Seeing Qiao Qiao's expressionless face, he proposed:

"Captain, do you want to play mahjong?"

Yamada, who was facing the table, tilted his head and followed suit:

"Yeah, it's okay anyway, let's play two laps."

The new security captain had not been involved in their poker game for several days.

Although they didn't report to the boss, and they didn't make water in each other's wells, they still felt strange.

Qiao Qiao also understands that only by integrating into the collective can he be accepted by the collective:

"Okay, then... two laps?"

Seeing the captain's promise, Yamada gave up his seat with a smile:

"Okay, come, come and sit with me."

You have to pay to win or lose in mahjong, and the entertainment game without money is meaningless.

The simple amount is not large, and it is within the range that everyone can bear.

Perhaps the subordinate sent money on purpose, or it may be really lucky.

Qiaoqiao won more and lost less, and soon earned [-] yen of pocket money.

He looked up at the wall clock on the wall and got up voluntarily:

"It's almost twelve o'clock. I haven't had breakfast today, so I'll go to the cafeteria to pat my stomach first."

"No problem, Captain, walk slowly, we'll be there later."

Qiaoqiao went to the cafeteria after taking out his cousin's chocolate from the cabinet.

Miyano Shiho came earlier, sitting alone in the corner, no one took care of him.

He walked straight to him, put the chocolate on the table and pushed it over, and said casually:

"Look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes, have you stayed up too much lately?"

Miyano Shiho has never been in love, and devoted the first half of his life to scientific research.

Seeing that the other party brought chocolate, she was very surprised, and her face quickly collapsed:

"What does staying up late have to do with you? Are we familiar with each other?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao sent chocolates, just to ease the relationship between the two.

She is the director of the laboratory, and she is the captain of the security guard. She will always have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.

After all, look down and see, it's not good for everyone to make too much noise:

"Well, there's no harm in having something sweet."

"Need not."

Miyano Shiho tugged his hair behind his ears, his face was frosty, but he was thinking to himself.

The new security captain is doing his best, is there any intention?

Or, what is the important day today?

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho suddenly realized!

Last Saturday was Valentine's Day, it must be a holiday, so it was postponed to today.

He gave this, could it be that he likes me? !

Qiao Qiao was unwilling to force it. Seeing that the gift was rejected, he voluntarily gave up and said:

"Okay, if you don't like it, forget it."

He just stretched out his hand to get it, but Miyano Shiho took the chocolate away first:

"Eating sweets does help relieve stress, so I'll take it, thank you."

She speaks very officially, in a tone that makes it impossible to hear any emotion.

Seeing the gift is delivered, indicating that the relationship has eased.

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and waved: "Okay, then I'll go get dinner, bye."

Just two steps away, Miyano Shiho stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Qiao Qiao turned back and glanced at the beauty of the iceberg: "What's wrong?"

She put the chocolate in her coat pocket, her complexion changed from cold to slightly normal:

"My name is Miyano Shiho, the director of the third laboratory. You are the new security captain, what's your name?"

When Qiao Qiao heard that taboo word, it was like being struck by lightning.

Miyano Shiho... turned out to be the director of the third laboratory?

Chapter 026 Are You Still a Man?

Seeing his face stiff, Miyano Shiho noticed the difference and asked:

"what happened?"

I have to say that people are beautiful, even frowning is good-looking.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao swallowed, his eyes a little erratic:

"No... nothing."

"You're still not a man, and you speak hesitantly?"

Miyano Shiho was really just as Fu Jian said, speaking in a yin and yang strange manner, directly facing the front.

Qiaoqiao paused for a moment, and tried to sidetrack with words:

"When I first came, I heard that the third laboratory often died."

As for the question of whether it is a man, he will not answer, and sometimes diverting the topic is also an answer.

Miyano Shiho looked at the handsome guy in front of him with a calm attitude:

"I don't know this, who did you listen to?"

Qiao Qiao came to the restaurant for dinner on the first day, but witnessed the corpse with scales on his arms.

Seeing her denial, she deliberately teased:

"Aren't you the director of the third laboratory, why haven't you heard of it?"

"There is more than one director here. I am only responsible for the research and development of designated drugs, and do not involve other research projects. What, are you interested?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao did not answer the call, which was regarded as the default.