No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"Teacher, are you talking about us?"

"Yes, I recently received a report from a student that the school girls in our Didan High School are often harassed by satyrs when they take the tram or bus, and they feel very troubled."

In Japan, idiots are a very special culture.

Due to the promotion of small movies and Two-dimensional works, it is deeply loved by many men.

Like Suzuki's enlightenment work, it is a crime game called Tram Wolf R.

In the sleepless nights, the children and grandchildren of many people were killed.

……

Chapter 274 The old man's life is also his life

Suzuki Sonoko gestured and said confidently:

"Teacher, so far, we have never encountered a pervert.

If someone dares to come and harass, Xiaolan will beat others to the ground with karate! "

Feeling described as a violent maniac, Maurilan smiled politely yet awkwardly. 1

Judy stirred the straw and took a sip of lemon juice.

"However, you still have to be careful. Maybe there are some scheming people who plan to linger near your house. When you are negligent, you will suddenly stretch out a sinful hand."

When she said this, she instantly thought of her ex-boyfriend Shuichi Akai.

I don't know if he has this hobby, he likes to stalk people secretly.

"Teacher, is it that exaggerated?"

"Of course, a pervert like this is many times more terrifying than an ordinary gangster."

Suzuki Sonoko waved his hand, not worried about these things at all:

"If anyone dares to linger near my house repeatedly, they will be sent to the Metropolitan Police Department by the bodyguards. Besides, my cousin is a police officer, who dares to provoke me! Teacher, you should know my cousin, the last time he was in the game hall. Suzuki Joe Bridge who solved the case."

Judy, of course, knew each other, and had been in private contact.

In addition to meeting, she knows Suzuki Qiaoqiao's life well.

Seeing the students mentioned, Judy pretended to be surprised:

"WOW, it's actually him, really amazing."

Suzuki Sonoko grinned, as if the teacher was complimenting her:

"Hey, what about you, Xiaolan, have you encountered a pervert recently?"

Mao Lilan shook his head, indicating that there was no such person near his home.

Judy took a sip of lemon juice and brought the topic back:

"If you find such a suspicious person, be sure to call me."

Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan looked at each other, each reading the confusion in the other's eyes.

When this happens, why should you contact the teacher?Shouldn't it be time to call the police?

"You are still young, and it's too easy to see them. If you let the teacher catch you, you must let these people experience how Americans deal with perverts!"

American punishment, simple and rude.

It is nothing more than shooting directly with a gun, or pressing his neck with his knees, making him unable to breathe.

Color, life, expensive.

The old man's life is also his life.

Now at the millennial level, the protection of these human rights is not adequate.

Conan frowned, thinking seriously about what the X represented.

The man next door picked up the phone and suddenly shouted:

"What, you said he sent someone to ambush? Where is he now?"

Seeing the eyes gathered around him, he immediately realized that the volume was too high, and said in a low voice:

"I'll give you three times, no, I'll give you four times. Come here now and give me his name and evidence!"

Just two or three sentences, you can't hear anything.

However, Conan still pays attention and observes carefully.

"Snapped!"

After a few minutes, the commercial center suddenly lost power.

The originally bright hall suddenly became pitch black.

Suzuki Sonoko was terrified, and hugged her best friend Maurilan tightly.

When she traveled to Izu before, she was secretly attacked by a murderer twice.

Once in a hotel room, once in a grove.

Fortunately, Jinggoku Ma was there at the time and was able to save Sonoko's life.

However, it also cast a shadow on her young mind.

For a long time, I slept with the bedroom light on.

My boyfriend, Jing Jizhen, recently went out to participate in a karate exchange meeting.

When he returns to Tokyo, Sonoko will take him to meet his family and cousin Suzuki Takashi.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A mournful woman's cry broke the tranquil atmosphere.

Mao Lilan held the cup, a little stunned.

Ever since Kudo Shinichi disappeared, she felt like she had inherited the body of the god of death.

Wherever you go, people will die.

When Conan heard the scream, he was not afraid at all, but became more and more excited.

Where there is a murder case, there is my name detective!

Conan used his thin body to squeeze into the crowd.

He soon found a middle-aged man lying at the elevator entrance with a sharp knife stuck in his abdomen.

Looking at his out-of-focus pupils, he should be dead.

Judy Starling was also in the forefront at this time.

Seeing the corpse, she raised her spectacle frame and commanded:

"Mori-san, Suzuki-san, hurry up and call the police and an ambulance."

...

Suzuki Qiaoqiao closed the book, closed his eyes, and pondered carefully.

It turns out that criminal psychology is so interesting.

Before he crossed, he was an ordinary social animal.

Relevant occupations are incomparable with criminal investigation consultants.

All rely on the eye of Sherlock Holmes to find, and black and white sight distance to provide clues.

Haibara Ai recently sent a lot of books, hoping that the two of them can make progress together.

Although Suzuki Qiaoqiao is a scumbag, he can't bear to blow her mind.

It takes eight hours to surf the Internet in the office, and eight hours to read.

That being the case, why not choose something more meaningful?

It has been several months since he served as the Criminal Investigation Consultant of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao has been on TV several times and has an excellent reputation among the people.

Coupled with his outstanding appearance and the background of Suzuki's family, he was favored by the senior police.

No KPI indicators were set, whether it was the boss, the police department, Matsumoto, or the boss, Mr. Odakiri.

Because it really means nothing to him.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao sits in the office every day, drinking tea and reading books.

If there is a case, we will handle it, and if there is no case, we will go to get off work on time.

"Jingle Bell."

The sudden ringing of the landline bell interrupted the thoughts here.

Most of the calls at around [-] o'clock were from the Mumu Police Department.

He picked up the microphone and tilted it, and sure enough, he heard the other party's voice:

"Brother Suzuki, please come downstairs, there was a murder in the commercial center."

……

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the scene of the crime in a police car.

There were many tourists around, and soon someone recognized Suzuki Joe Bridge.

"There is food, look over there, it's the noble son of the police!"

"Really, Sawasawa, I'm even more handsome than on TV."

"The profile is so handsome, I really want to ask for an autograph."

His appearance caused a small commotion.

Fortunately, the tourists were more rational and did not come to disturb the investigation of the case.