Chapter 795 The rich woman's strength is far beyond imagination

"Mine or yours?"

"Drive mine."

After coming out of the Metropolitan Police Department, the two came to the parking lot.

Miwako Sato took out her car keys and asked Fujino.

Fujino opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Sato's car is indeed very comfortable and smooth to drive.

But he chooses his Taurus.

The main reason is that I am afraid of traffic jams.

Fujino started the engine and drove out of the Metropolitan Police Department. He suddenly reminded Sato, the co-pilot: "It's not too late to regret now."

Sato Miwako crossed her arms and said seriously: "I am a policeman. I will sit back and wait for death when things happen. I'm sorry for the cherry blossoms on my chest."

Fujino: "..."

Where are the cherry blossoms on your chest?

It's fair to say that the cherry blossoms turned into cherries.

"What's more, don't you think so too?"

Miwako Sato suddenly chuckled: "If we stop the investigation, wouldn't you be able to continue the investigation?"

"Sister, do you think I am willing to pour into this muddy water?"

Fujino showed his dead eyes: "I'm just worried that you will be fired, lest there be another shrew rolling around in front of my detective agency."

"Fujino, if you didn't want to investigate, you wouldn't have come today. You advised me not to investigate, but you didn't say you wouldn't investigate..."

Sato seemed to have seen through his intentions, "In the final analysis, you just don't want me to continue the investigation. If a high school detective dares to investigate, what's wrong with me, an adult police sister?"

After saying that, she chuckled: "I will simply sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman~"

"Then don't lie about it afterwards."

Fujino glanced at her, then took out a bottle of canned green tea from the glove box and threw it to her: "I, a little detective, can't protect you."

"Can I use your protection?"

Sato took the green tea with a smile, opened the bottle cap and took a sip: "But what I said before was serious. If there is an emergency, you have to take me in."

"Then how can I disappoint you?"

The corner of Fujino's mouth tilted slightly: "The other party in this case only obstructed the investigation and found a scapegoat. It seems that he has no intention of attacking the police."

"Then you're still talking about this?"

Miwako Sato's face sank, and she squeaked: "Are you kidding me?"

"Where?"

Fujino chuckled and said, "It's no good even if you don't get fired. If you want to be promoted in the future, this will be a bad score on the file... No one likes to play with people who break the rules of the game."

"I don't care what the rules of the game are."

Miwako Sato crossed her arms over her chest and said sternly: "I'll probably be in the third department for the rest of my life. It's good to be a front-line officer, but I won't be able to investigate cases if I get promoted."

Fujino gave a thumbs up: "Ms. Sato is just!"

"Don't tease me, get down to business."

Miwako Sato glanced resentfully at a certain crook and said seriously: "Where should we go to investigate now? Let's go to Mr. Dejima first?"

"Although there is no use looking for him...but we still go and have a look."

Fujino responded without saying anything more to Miss Shrew, but he had already made up his mind.

With the power of the other party, he must have found a cleaner.

Cleaners are people who help people take care of their funerals. For example, if they commit murder, take drugs, or hit and run, after they reach a certain status, cleaners will help them get away with it.

Everything was cleaned up and no evidence was found.

At most, a scapegoat will be introduced.

Fujino was thinking about it, took out his phone and looked through his address book, edited a text message and sent it to the contact with the note "Ooka Momiji".

Fujino: Momiji Momiji, how is the relationship between the Foreign Minister and your family?

After waiting for a while, a reply came from the little rich woman: "I don't know much about these things. I'll ask my grandpa."

Ooka Momiji quickly asked her grandfather, picked up her mobile phone and typed on the keyboard, and replied with a hint of concern: "The relationship is not very good. The Utada family seems to be from the Liberal Democratic Party, but why do you suddenly ask What happened to me?"

Fujino thought for a moment and replied: "It's nothing serious. I encountered it during the investigation. I came over to ask you. I feel you should be able to know."

Ooka Momiji didn't notice the text message sent by Fujino.

She was thinking about why Fujino asked her about the Foreign Minister.

After all, Fujino had almost never discussed political matters with him.

This time he asked suddenly, he must have encountered some trouble.

Ooka Momiji thought to herself and came to a conclusion.

She felt that Fujino must have sent the message because he wanted her to help, otherwise he would not have asked about the relationship between her family and the other party.

Thinking this way, a hint of gloom appeared on her little face, and she edited a text message and sent it directly: "If they are not good for you, I can help deal with it... You know, although it is a bit troublesome, I will ask my grandpa, it should be Can."

"deal with……"

Fujino couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he looked at the message on the screen.

Hongye's message came in when he sent the message.

It was sent while he was editing the text message.

Before he said anything, the little rich woman actually wanted to deal with the other party.

Dealing with it, this is interesting. Although I didn’t say how to deal with it, I just dealt with a minister or something...

All I can say is that it’s really fierce.

Although he had already known it in his heart, Fujino couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

——The rich woman’s strength is far beyond your imagination.

After retracting his thoughts, he quickly edited a text message and sent it, fearing that a certain minister would be dealt with directly in the next second: "It's not a big deal, it's just that his son killed a college student. I am investigating the case now. Don't put our family to death." An accidental injury.”

Ooka Momiji held her phone and quickly read the message.

The focus is on [our family].

A touch of pink appeared on her little face, and her fingers tapped softly on the keyboard of her mobile phone: "Then you can rest assured to check, he has nothing to do with our family... Even if there is, there will be no more."

Fujino is used to such outrageous replies.

In line with the principle that when you ask for help, you must give some sweetness.

He replied: "I originally wanted to ask you last night, but I was afraid of disturbing your rest... Well, since it has nothing to do with our family, I won't disturb you. I will solve this matter myself."

"He still cares about me so much."

Ooka Momiji looked at the text message on the screen and felt sweet in her heart.

The girl who seemed to be in love was completely caught.

She put her phone away, nodded with a sweet face, and then thought to herself tangledly: "But if it is the Minister of Foreign Affairs, there will definitely be resistance to his investigation... But he said he handled it himself... Forget it. Forget it, just don’t let him know!”

She secretly made a decision in her heart, then took out the phone and said in a deep voice: "Iori, Fujino is investigating a case now, and the other party is the child of the Minister of Foreign Affairs..."

Ooka Momiji gave a brief explanation and put away the phone again, feeling that she was a smart one.

Fujino doesn’t know whether he can help or not...

It wasn't her who asked Iori to help.

If my sister knows, it means she doesn’t!