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“Why do you say that?” Ono asked suspiciously.

“On the surface, it really doesn’t look like a mouth × △ at all, but if you cover the top half of the last three words like this, does it become very similar?” Miwako demonstrated.

“But it’s a bit too far-fetched to say that the second half of the Tai is △, right?” Ono looked at Fuyuma dissatisfied, obviously deliberately looking for fault.

However, Miwako patiently explained as if she didn’t notice it at all: “It’s really not like a print, but if it’s handwriting, and you stretch out the last ‘dot’ a little, it’s like not connecting the three lines!” ”

“But why cover the top half?” Ono still glared at Fuyuma fiercely, as if he had offended her in some way, and asked unrelentingly.

“It’s not covered, it’s taken away!” Miwako said slightly sternly.

“Remember? The place where × △ is written is at the opening of the envelope, and the mouth found later is much larger than the last three symbols, which proves that the upper part of the three words except the mouth is written on the information paper outside the exposed-out envelope. After that, the information written on the first half of ×△ was taken by the prisoner. ”

“That… What about that mouth? ”

“Of course it’s the national character!” Fuyuma said with a smile, “After all, he had to write it down before he was discovered by the prisoners, so the middle part of the national character was omitted.” ”

“Well… That’s awesome! Speechless Nozomi, after being silent for a while, praised in a very low voice.

And soon, they found Kuniyoshi Bunta in the office.

At the beginning, this guy naturally kept handing it over, but after the identification class spelled out the first half of the three words with blood through the number of the shredder waste paper collection box, he could only honestly confess, because not only proved the death information of the deceased, but also had Kuniyoshi Bunta’s fingerprints on it.

Then, Dongma sent Xiaolan and Yuanzi to their home.

Finally, when she wanted to go to her apartment with Judy to enjoy something, she got a call from Nozomi.

“Ono Police Department supplement, is there anything wrong with me at this time?” Fuyuma asked suspiciously, it was almost half past eight now.

“Lord Police, I think I need to come to the Metropolitan Police Department.” Ono said.

“What’s wrong? Did something big happen? ”

“It’s not…” Ono hesitated, “It’s just that the case just now requires you to go through the formalities.” ”

“Oh…” “It is true that the Metropolitan Police Department has a similar rule, requiring the commander at the scene (basically the person with the highest rank) to sign some documents and other things, which are basically signed at the same time as the case is closed.

But for Dongma, it was never like that.

“In that case, you can ask Miwako to sign it for me, anyway, she has always signed it for me.” Fuyuma said indifferently, and was about to hang up the phone.

But Ono immediately said: “Policeman, please forgive me, this is not right for you!” The Miwako Police Department is already very hard, your own documents should be handled by you personally, please don’t increase her workload without limit, work in the Metropolitan Police Department every day until the second half of the night, don’t you think you are too much for a woman?! ”

The way Yoshimasa spoke, Fuyuma almost thought that he was constantly abusing Miwako.

After a moment of silence, Fuyuma said on the phone: “Well, you wait for me for a while, I’ll be there in about thirty minutes.” ”

“Okay! Thank you for your understanding! Ono said happily, ‘This time I finally got that lazy police officer to follow my correct advice!’

However, of course, she did not see that on the other end of the phone, Dongma who got into the car with a strange smile, his expression seemed to be thinking about what kind of punishment should be given to the disobedient prey.

When she arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, Fuyuma saw Miwako there who was reading documents without incident, as if such work had long been a part of her life, and there was no jerky or uncomfortable in doing it.

However, Nozomi naturally had a different opinion, and said solemnly to Fuyuma: “Even if you are a police officer and my officer, I still have to say, please work hard and don’t be a bad example!” ”

Only then did Dongma realize that this was a somewhat stereotyped policewoman.

‘But that’s fun!’ ’_

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