Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

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Shiraishi opened the door, changed his slippers and walked in. When he looked up, he saw two women sitting on the sofa chatting.

Shimabukuro Junhui, Satou Miwako.

The two women also saw Shiraishi, and subconsciously adjusted their clothes.

Shimabukuro Junhui smiled and said, "Xiu, you're back."

"Well, I'm back."

Shiraishi nodded, went to lie down on the sofa next to them, and fell into the soft sofa at once, and didn't want to move at all, it was really comfortable.

Although this trip abroad was not a long time, it gave him the feeling that it was extraordinarily long.

What happened was also very exciting, met some very interesting people.

With a flick of his hand, a poker card appeared in his hand, his fingers moved slightly, and the poker cards flexibly moved around like fishes.

beside……

Satou Miwako winked at Shimabukuro Junhui, Shimabukuro Junhui hesitated before shaking his head.

Satou Miwako was helpless and decided to go on his own. He coughed lightly and smiled, "Xiu, is it hard to play abroad?"

Shiraishi flicked his hands, and the playing cards disappeared. He turned his head to look at Satou Miwako and said strangely, "You, something is wrong, what do you want to do?"

He also looked at the two women, although their expressions were normal.

But in his view, this is the biggest abnormality.

It's not like that in normal times, so there must be something going on here.

Satou Miwako curled his lips and said, "Nothing, I just want to take care of you. After all, I haven't seen you for several days."

"Oh oh~..."

Shiraishi's voice dragged on, then turned his head away from them.

The corners of Satou Miwako's mouth twitched, holding back his anger, he pretended to sigh, "Officer Megure told the newspaper to report your incident on the plane,

Shiraishi said indifferently, "Oh, just report it."

Shimabukuro Junhui couldn't bear it at all, and said directly: "Xiu, Miwako wants to tell you something, it's very urgent."

Shiraishi directly covered his ears and shouted at the same time, "Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting sutras."

You succeeded in making another nickname

Shimabukuro-kunhui:  …

Satou Miwako:  …

The faces of the two women turned black, and it wasn't that they didn't know what Wang Ba meant, that was the meaning of swearing.

But at the thought of asking for something, the two women endured it and decided not to have the same knowledge as him.

The two women looked at each other, got up together and came to the window, where they spoke in a low voice:

"Miwako, why don't you just forget it? You can drag it anyway, just drag it a little longer!"

"But I feel like I can't hold it back..." Satou Miwako showed a very distressed expression: "I feel that my mother is serious this time and will not give me a chance at all."

Shiraishi Shiraishi glanced at Shiraishi, who was in the salted fish, and said in a low voice, "But I don't think it's good enough for you to do it. At that time, your help will definitely be revealed, and maybe you will even hurt yourself."

She didn't even know why she said that.

But she always felt that if she didn't say something, she might regret it later.

So she was helping Satou Miwako while secretly pulling her back.

Satou Miwako shook his head and said, "Although this guy looks unreliable, he is still very reliable in his work. I trust him and can help me through this difficult time."

"Too……"

Shimabukuro Junhui didn't know what to say, but when he looked up, he saw the Mouri Detective Agency on the second floor opposite.

Mouri Kogoro sat in his office chair and seemed to be complaining constantly, while Xiao Ran was helplessly cleaning the house, and at the same time seemed to say a word or two from time to time.

Seeing this scene, her eyes lit up, she nudged Satou Miwako with her elbow, and whispered:

"Miwako, why don't we ask Xiao Ran to help!"

“Xiao Ran…”

Satou Miwako looked at Xiao Ran opposite and hesitated a bit.

This approach seems to work.

If you can't speak by yourself, let a girl who can speak to help, maybe the chance of success is even greater.

finally……

Satou Miwako still shook his head:

"No, this matter can't be like this. Because it's my business, it's not very good to let others go, it seems very insincere.0"

"Have you made up your mind?"

"I've already thought about it."

"Then let's go..." Shimabukuro Junhui lowered his head silently.

"Hmm O"

Satou Miwako nodded vigorously, came to Shiraishi and sat down next to him with an aura of swearing to his death, and then he couldn't speak again.

Shiraishi felt that this woman was weird, so he carefully moved to the side and asked, "Tell me, what is the matter. I can definitely help you if I can, and if you can't, don't force it."

"I……"

"Okay, I see, I may not be able to help you with this favor."

Satou Miwako suddenly wanted to hit someone. Looking at this handsome face, he felt so Damn it at this moment.

Obviously she didn't say anything, but she refused directly.

Did you eat everything you said just now?

The one she hated was gnashing her teeth. If she didn't want to ask other men for help, she would have slammed out of the door long ago.

Of course.

The premise is that her affairs are not very good for others to help, and she can only find someone with a good relationship.

"Have you eaten yet?" Shiraishi took the initiative to change the subject.

He didn't want to get into trouble by being confused, so he just blocked the road.

"Eat it!" Satou Miwako answered 3.9 very bluntly, no matter if he ate it or not, he was full of anger.

"I ate it too." Shimabukuro Junhui also responded.

that's it……

The living room fell silent.

Although the atmosphere is not very heavy, but there is a very stuffy feeling, which makes people not feel the atmosphere of joy at all.

"Ugh……"

Shiraishi rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, always feeling that things were a little out of control, how could it change for no reason.

And the most important point.

His heart was still soft. Although he said that he would not help, he knew that he could not beg for it. As long as he opened his mouth, he might be able to promise that he did not know what it was. ...

The three of you look at me for a while, and I look at you for a while.