Me dressed as a gin brother

Chapter 90 Who is the deceased

"Are you irritating me?" Kurosawa Hideaki rolled his eyes at Nishizono, "Or are you just trying to create a rift between me and my friends?"

Xiyuan and Na Na said nothing.

"If it's the former, then I can still understand that it's because you have special hobbies, which are different from what ordinary people like."

Kurosawa Hideaki paused, "If it's the latter, then you've disappointed me too much."

Xiyuanhe clutched the corner of his clothes in a panic, his fingertips turned white, "I..."

"I know, I have both." Kurosawa Hideaki cut off his words, "Don't play such small thoughts in front of me, have you forgotten what I do?"

Xiyuan didn't dare to answer, and lowered his head under his breath.

Let's say more...

"You want me to continue talking about you?" Kurosawa Hideaki snorted, "Sorry, this is not my hobby."

Xiyuanhe raised his hand to cover his neck, his cold fingers immediately stagnated the gradually rising temperature on his neck.

Oh my god, Officer Kurosawa's insight into people's hearts is so handsome!

"If you try to get along with me in this way again, I'll leave you in a pizza shop in the United States to wash dishes." Kurosawa Hideaki said viciously, "Or let the chairman transfer you away from me next time."

"No!" Nishizono reached out and grabbed Kurosawa Hideaki's sleeve. If he was transferred, wouldn't he never see Police Officer Kurosawa again?

Before Nishizono could figure out how to apologize, Kurosawa Hideaki turned his wrist slightly, pulled the sleeve out of his hand, and warned: "The pizza shop is here, be honest."

"Okay." Xi Yuanhe withdrew his hand and walked obediently at the end.

The pizzeria is decorated retro, with an old-fashioned brass bell installed inside the European pastoral wooden door.

As soon as the brass bell rang, the boss looked up from behind the counter.

57 years old, just out of prison for more than half a year, no bad habits, once a thief, hospitable.Get to know him.

Just as Kurosawa Hideaki was about to look back at the menu, the boss who had just come out of prison stood up happily, leaned out from the counter and gave him a bear hug.

"Hey! Dear Mr. Detective, we haven't seen each other for almost half a year. Didn't you tell me last time that you're going back to China for some business, maybe you won't come back?"

Kurosawa Hideaki blinked, stretched out his hand and patted the boss's fleshy shoulder, "Maybe because your lasagna is so attractive, so I decided to eat it again."

"OH...honey~" The boss quickly ended the hug and handed out a menu, "Order whatever you want, all the food in my store will always be free for you. Are these three people here with you too?"

"Yes, please give us a corner seat." Kurosawa Hideaki tilted his head at Li Baoen, "My teacher doesn't like to sit and eat in a particularly conspicuous place in the public area."

Li Baoen reached out his hand to touch his temples, and Kurosawa Hideaki was probably the most likable student among his three students.

"Oh! Are you Black's teacher? You must be a very good person to teach such good students."

The owner of the pizzeria gushes: "You know what? I was desperate at that time a year ago and the judge sentenced me to death for a serial murder that I never did."

"At that time, Blake, who was sitting in the hearing stand, stood up and testified for me. He saved me. Although he was in exchange for a year in prison, it was much better than going to God directly in the electric chair."

"He testified for you?" Li Baoen was a little surprised, because Kurosawa Hideaki didn't look like the type who would testify for others.

"This term is not appropriate." Kurosawa Hideaki said, comparing the familiar and unfamiliar memories in his mind, "At the time of the crime, he broke into an empty door ten blocks away from the crime scene. The poor American police even saw this. If you don’t come out, you stubbornly believe that he killed people at the scene of the crime.”

He shrugged, "I'm just telling them the real answer."

"Yes." The boss wiped his sweat with lingering fear, "but it's true that you saved me. What else do you want besides lasagna? I recently researched a new kind of pizza, which is absolutely delicious. Would you like to try it?"

"Of course, more cheese, please."

Kurosawa Hideaki paused, glanced at Madeira's brooch secretly, and said loudly, "One more bottle of butter beer."

After finishing speaking, he quickly explained with Madeira’s disapproving gaze, “Today is worth celebrating. I’ve recovered from my illness. I want to celebrate. It’s okay to drink some wine, adults should drink. Sweet coffee is actually a good choice, but pizza If the shop is not as sweet as coffee, then drink butter beer."

Bourne snorted, and pushed the drowsy Len into the brim of his hat. This action reminded Hideaki Kurosawa of the tail that Len had fallen off.

"Tail, you promised to give it to me before."

He spread his palms and shook Li Baoen, "Don't break your promise."

"And don't tell me that the mafia's words can't be trusted."

Xiyuanhe:?

This dark person is really not a good person!

But... wait!

When Officer Kurosawa introduced Heiqiqi to the boss just now, did he say that this person is his teacher?

The Mafia is Officer Kurosawa's teacher?

Is he hallucinating? ?

"You mean what you say." Kurosawa Hideaki twirled his fingers at Li Baoen, ignoring the shocked Xiyuanhe.

"Okay, but we have to change to a new class schedule when we go back." Li Baoen put the green jelly-like tail into his palm, "The previous class schedule is not suitable for you now."

"En." Kurosawa Hideaki responded perfunctorily, took out the evidence bag that he carried with him in his pocket, and carefully put his tail in it.

"Also." Lieborn took out a small portable magnifying glass, "This is what Leon gave you."

magnifier?

Hideaki Kurosawa took it over. The metal portable magnifying glass was in the shape of a diamond, and it felt very heavy in the hand. After removing the metal sheet in front of the lens, you can see the 3 lenses hidden in it. The overall size is only a quarter of the palm of your hand. .

Open the first lens and look at the table, the texture of the table is clearly visible.

It's pretty normal...

But when the second lens was pulled away, things gradually became outrageous, and he saw some characters generated in the lens.

"Maple wood is native to the southern part of the United States. The master who made this table is left-handed. He is an apprentice and he is not very skilled yet."

"Apprentices are ashamed to sell money! Shoddy! Profiteer!"

Kurosawa Hideaki:?

He blinked hard, raised his head to look at Li Baoen, and looked down at the mirror again.

This line of small characters still floated on the edge of the table, looking inflated because of anger, chubby and very cute.

Impossible, his illness has been cured, and he will no longer have hallucinations.

Although these words are the tone of his speech, he will never say the second sentence in public.

Well... at least the last word will definitely not be said.

Wouldn't the third lens be even more outrageous?

Kurosawa Hideaki pushed aside the last one, turned the first two lenses clockwise, put them into the diamond-shaped metal protective case, and then looked at the table through the third lens.

Very well, a table is still a table, but isn't the multiple a bit high?

Are you a microscope?

Kurosawa Hideaki closed the magnifying glass, took a deep breath, "Very well, thank you Len, this gift is very suitable for me."

"You are indeed very similar to the first generation." Li Baoen raised his lips, "Even the weapons are very similar."

In order to avoid Xiyuan and understand, Li Baoen deliberately used Italian.

"I suggest you try combining the three lenses after you return to China, maybe there will be surprises."

Why can't we try it now?Li Baoen really tantalizes people's appetite.

Kurosawa Hideaki took back the third lens and put it away properly.

"Your lasagna and pizza." The chubby boss put a huge wooden tray on the table, "Enjoy your meal."

"Thank you." Kurosawa Hideaki said, staring at the lasagna in front of him.

The thick cheese is steaming on top of the lasagna, and the aroma enters the nostrils along with the smell of the special meat sauce.

He couldn't wait to taste it.

Really delicious!

A lot of cheese!

"Madeira." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the deacon eagerly, "How is it? Can you taste how it's made?"

"The meat sauce is a bit troublesome." Madeira peeled off a layer of dough, scraped off a little meat sauce with a fork and put it into his mouth, and quickly wrote down the ingredients, "It's not difficult, it's much simpler than the cake that used liquid nitrogen before. "

Kurosawa Hideaki looked away guiltily, "I also prepare a little liquid nitrogen at home for emergencies. Look, didn't you use it when you dismantled the bomb last time?"

"Hmm." Madeira softened her expression, "How about some pizza?"

"Very good." Ribborn said.

Kurosawa looked at him unexpectedly, and then realized that half of the huge pizza was missing, leaving 6 pizza sides on the plate of the world's number one Mr. Mafia.

Is it so delicious... Then he should try it too.

The meal was very satisfying. Finally, Kurosawa Hideaki leaned against the corner with his beer mug and looked at Nishizono who was sitting opposite him, "Tell the chairman that the meeting is not allowed!"

"Okay, sir." Xi Yuanhe perfunctory earnestly, and took a few more glances at the obviously drunk man.

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't want to argue with him at all. Alcohol made his brain very active, but the long time of thinking before had made his body very tired, so he fell asleep in the corner with his bottomed beer glass in his arms.

Madeira hugged him helplessly, "Mr. Libun, please open the door."

He lifted Hideaki Kurosawa with one hand, and pressed the prepared US dollars on the counter with the other, and the four of them left the restaurant without a sound.

When Kurosawa Hideaki fully woke up, he was in the back seat of the Porsche, Nishizono and Kazuya were nowhere to be seen, and Ribaun was sitting in the co-pilot.

He straightened up and looked out the window, the familiar scenery and buildings flashed before his eyes.

"Arrived in Japan? But I don't remember us going through security."

"Mister sent a plane to pick you up." Madeira suppressed the smile in his voice, "Today is the last time you drink, and you have been banned from drinking."

"I wasn't drunk, I was just tired!" Kurosawa Hideaki emphasized, "I was just so tired that I fell asleep."

"Okay." Madeira said with an attitude that what you say is what you say.

Kurosawa Hideaki was so angry that he hammered the pillow on the back seat.

buzzing...

The phone vibrated, and the caller ID was Takagi Tsubasa.

"Hey?"

"Ah, Officer Kurosawa, I heard that you traveled abroad?"

"Well, I'm back now." Kurosawa Hideaki sat upright, "What's the matter?"

"Actually..." Gao Mushe hesitated for a while before making up his mind, "There was a vicious case recently, it was a traffic accident, this case was very strange, the deceased was shot through the head with a pistol, but I feel that this case I have doubts, I can't understand some places, can you come to the police station?"

"The body of the deceased is still in the morgue. I want you to take a look, please."

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