Hong Kong and black temporary workers

"Ah. Wangshu-chan, in this situation, you'd better pay attention to safety." Yuxiko said in a very calm voice, and pressed her outer wrist.

Li Wangshu looked at the hand on his wrist. It was delicate and fair. It should have no physical skills. Of course, the possibility of a person with supernatural powers could not be ruled out.

She shifted her gaze upwards and met Kudo Yukiko's.

Those eyes were full of sincere worry.

Li Wangshu paused and looked away.With a twist of her wrist, before Youxizi realized what happened, she was already pressed with one hand in reverse - the girl's other hand was holding the milk tea, and it hadn't moved from the beginning to the end, and the milk tea could hardly be seen shaking signs.

"Ah——" You Xizi blinked her eyes twice, because the girl's movements were too fast, not even a second, no, not even a moment.Such quick and agile skills reminded her of her master.

"It's you who should pay attention to the safety of yourself and your children. Don't worry, with me here, there will be no problems. I am also a martial arts practitioner." Li Wangshu maintained the posture of pressing her wrist, and got up from the seat. He stood up and put the special siu mai in his hand on the small table between the seats, "Sister Maori, please keep my siu mai well."

"Ah, ah? Hi." Maori was suddenly caught by the cue, sat up subconsciously, put his hands on both sides of the box, and pressed them carefully.

Convinced by martial arts, Li Wangshu let go of his hand, patted Youxizi on the shoulder, and motioned her to make way for him.

After You Xizi got out of the way, seeing Li Wangshu walking beside Xinyi, he suddenly said, "Then please, you're fine, right?"

Li Wangshu turned to look at her, and saw that Youxizi's expression was extremely serious, completely different from the childish look just now, and even had a bit of momentum.

Li Wangshu couldn't help showing a smile, "Yes, my name depends on my name."

"Thank you very much." You Xizi said very seriously, her eyes were shining brightly, which was the light of trust.

Ah, the one with the brilliance in his eyes, just like the little brother next to him.

A very admirable type.

"I won't disappoint your trust." Li Wangshu raised one corner of his mouth, slightly raised his eyebrows, narrowed his almond eyes, and made a smile that he thought was evil.

Kudo Yukiko suppressed her laughter, "Don't put on such a cool and domineering expression on such a face, it's so funny!"

Li Wangshu: "..."

excuse me.

The place where they were screaming was not far from where they were sitting, it was in the next compartment, and at this time there were already three floors full of people inside and outside.

To Li Wangshu's surprise, the scene was not too chaotic.

When he got closer, Li Wangshu faintly heard a man's voice saying that he was a policeman on a business trip, please protect the scene, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that someone is maintaining order, no wonder it is the current situation.

"Well, although it's a bit late to ask now." Outside the crowd, Li Wangshu looked at the boy beside him who was being pulled by him, "How old are you? Is it enough for people to believe me?"

"Junior high school first grade." Kudo Shin subconsciously answered his age, and the next moment he realized something was wrong, he frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Huh? As long as I have enough evidence, right?"

Li Wangshu tilted his head and thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded, "Maybe so, but generally speaking, adults look down on children, just like the matter of seniority in the workplace."

Shinichi Kudo didn't think so, "Maybe." Then the kid squeezed into the crowd while saying sorry.

Li Wangshu gave a "tsk".

"...Little brat."

The mature minor who was five years older than him thought so.

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Xinyi's eloquence can be said to be very good, and the police were actually persuaded by him and agreed to let them enter the investigation together.

Li Wangshu glanced at the corpse. There was no obvious trauma, and he fell sideways on the ground, showing signs of struggle.It should have been caused by poisoning. There was unfinished water and unfinished food on the table. It was difficult to eliminate the food where the poison was located, but it also meant that the murderer was most likely not moving in the current compartment.

Because he accompanied the little detective to this carriage as a protector, Li Wangshu did not participate in the investigation activities of the police officer and the little detective who were successfully persuaded by the little detective. He leaned sideways at the junction of the carriages and took out the On the phone, I checked the new news.

The first thing that caught my eye was a message from an unknown number.

Strange, it can't be a spam message, right?

Li Wangshu casually clicked on the message.

Ang, it's the teacher.Sure enough, the teacher has her contact information, don't worry.

The news said that if you have time for the summer festival, go to Bingsheng, and let the masters spend the summer festival in Japan together.

There should be time, no problem.

Li Wangshu replied immediately.

Then he conveniently noted Master into the address book.

Then I returned to the inbox, glanced down again, and saw another strange number.

Li Wangshu twitched the corner of her mouth, why suddenly everyone knew her phone number.

Could this be some kind of cogwheel of fate?

This time, she swung her fingers over the unread text message twice before opening the text message in disgust.

It's someone who doesn't want to receive text messages from him, Li Wangshu let out a soft breath.

Osamu Dazai.

It was obvious why this guy knew her phone number.After all, even the blood is black from the Mafia, Osamu Dazai.Although I have never done it before, it is really easy to use a little trick to know the mobile phone number of an ordinary tavern owner.

The content of his text messages is very casual, like small talk.

He asked in a text message:

When is the boss coming back?I want to drink gin next time.

This person should have already dug out her identity.Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent her such a suggestive text message.

Yeah, it's like a demonstration.

Li Wangshu simply deleted the text message, out of sight and out of mind.

When she put away her mobile phone, she looked at the people who were doing business, and found that in just a few minutes, the little detective and Mr. Police Officer temporarily selected three people. Basically, the prisoner should be among those three people .

Three people, both motivated and likely.

Pretty good.

Li Wangshu stood up a little bit, and leaned slightly to see the posture, expression and tiny movements of the three people sitting over there.

The surrounding area has been cleared, and she, who is standing casually, looks a little out of place.

Li Wangshu roughly scanned, and had his own answer in mind.

She is not a detective, so there is no evidence.Li Wangshu only recognized one of them, who still had a bit of real killing intent that didn't fade away, and the pride, fear, satisfaction, and joy hidden in his pupils; his emotions were very complicated, like heavy snow falling in winter In the same way, countless snowflakes fell together and were blown by the wind, revealing no doubt.he looks like the murderer

But the two detectives over there obviously didn't have this kind of feeling, and it's not enough to catch a prisoner just by feeling.

I can only explore clues and game psychology little by little.

Really hard.

Li Wangshu yawned, and randomly found a nearby seat to sit down and watch the serious investigation.

The two progressed quickly.

If it was under the car, with a more specific inspection, it would be easier to find the murderer. Li Wangshu originally thought that the progress would be very slow.

However, from the current point of view, the detective's mind is no worse than the forensic detection.

The murderer was a man, or a fitness instructor. The poison was neither dropped on the water nor in the food, but on the cigarettes the deceased smoked.

At the moment Shinichi pierces handsomely, the Shinkansen is catching up with a stop.

Li Wangshu narrowed his eyes, stood up straight, and slowly moved to the seat where these people were sitting. Her direction was the closest to rushing out of the carriage.

In the blink of an eye, facing the punishment of murder, the murderer immediately chose the fastest direction to rush towards the car door—the direction Li Wangshu chose.

"Don't try to run!" Kudo Shinichi who was sitting outside immediately jumped off the seat, and the police officer also stood up as quickly as possible, trying to stop the murderer's actions.

If he is allowed to escape from the carriage, it will be a waste of police power to arrest him, and it is really a threat to the safety of citizens.

However, it was too late to catch up——

At this time, a figure stood in front of the murderer.

"Don't get in the way!" The prisoner roared and punched fiercely, the veins on his fist popping out.

"Sister Wang Shu!!" Xinyi cried out in shock, which was a rare gaffe.

Li Wangshu ignored the words of the two, with a faint smile, stretched out his left hand and lightly grasped the wrist of the murderer's fist, the loose Taoist robe drew a beautiful arc, and gave him the other arm An elbow to the stomach.

The girl in Taoist robe stretched out her foot and twisted her hands, only to hear the murderer groan, and was thrown to the ground by the girl in a smooth manner.

Immediately, she stepped heavily on the murderer's chest. The man let out a mournful cry, tilted his head, and fainted.

……fainted.

Shinichi and the police officer carefully showed their heads at the connection, maintaining a dumbfounded expression.

Really unbelievable.

Such a pretty and cute little girl, it's really ruthless to beat someone.

"Gong, Kung Fu girl?" The police officer spoke Chinese with a strange accent, and Li Wangshu almost didn't realize what he was saying. Fortunately, the police officer also had a gesture in his hand, and the gesture showed a Tai Chi posture, although it was wrong.

"Yes." Li Wangshu answered him with the simplest answer in Chinese, and then naturally converted it into Japanese, "How to deal with this thing next?"

Dong, something?

The corner of Xin's eyes twitched, revealing a speechless expression.

Hey, even though he's a prisoner... there's no need to describe him, right?

"Ah, outside this station, the local police should come to cooperate."

The police officer said, "Ah, um, do you want to exchange contact information? I've always been curious about kung fu. Ah, can you understand Japanese? Do I need a translator?"

Li Wangshu waved his hand, a little amused by the policeman's flurry, "I've lived in Japan for a while. My Japanese is not bad." Both of them seemed to have forgotten that there was something else that the girl stepped on.

Xinyi looked at Li Wangshu's foot still stepping on the prisoner's chest, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that Li Wangshu's gentle and amiable face became scary at this moment.Sure enough, as she said, with her here, there will be no problem.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems a bit cool.

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So when Li Wangshu returned to his seat with Kudo Shinichi, there was an extra contact in Li Wangshu's address book.

Matsuda Jinping.

And the police officer Mr. Matsuda Jinpei had an extra contact and a photo in his mobile phone.

Li Wangshu agreed to his request to take a photo of his profile and post it on Twitter, and also posed a pose accordingly.

The copywriter is Chinese Kung Fu Girl!

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"Kung fu girl?" A dark-skinned but very handsome young man with blond hair brushed Twitter and smiled helplessly, "What's wrong with Zhenping? Isn't he on a business trip?"

His gaze flicked on the girl's side face for a moment, and then with a flick of his finger, he slid to the next post.

The author has something to say: Matsuda Jinpei was chosen, of course, for the sake of Brother Tou! [Sound of Shock] Among the five members of the police academy, Hagiwara Kenji died two years ago, Zhu Fu Jingguang is still undercover at this time, and Date Hang belongs to the search department. I think this kind of person should rarely travel on business, and he is a tough guy. It doesn't look like the type who can add contacts [nonsense