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Chapter 345 Chiyo’s daily fishing routine

Tokyo, Nakameguro.

A private high-end club outside the station.

The light blue Lamborghini drove into the underground garage and parked in the parking space. The staff guarding there, dressed in a tuxedo, bent down to help open the door and bowed: "Hello, Miss Morimoto."

"Ah."

A charming voice came from inside the car. Chiyo Morimoto stepped out of the car door, and the charming scent of perfume wafted into the air.

She wore big sunglasses, a colorful shirt and light brown bell-bottom pants to show off her hot figure.

The staff helped close the door and said respectfully: "Please come with me."

As an employee of a high-end club, the first thing he did when he entered the industry was to be taught by his seniors not to ask, inquire, or even look at each guest who came to the high-end club.

The only purpose of the existence of high-end clubs is to provide services to those upper-class people, cover up their traces, and avoid harassment by the gossip media.

Confidentiality is a top priority.

Chiyo Morimoto followed him into the elevator. This is an elevator that goes directly to the sixth floor without stopping in the middle.

Ding, the elevator door opened, the ground was covered with a red carpet, and there was no one else outside. The staff led Chiyo Morimoto to the box of 0603, took out her card, swiped the door, and said respectfully: "Hello, Miss Morimoto is here."

The green light came on, the door opened, and the staff bowed and exited.

Chiyo Morimoto opened the door.

Inside is a spacious space, with a tall woman sitting on the leather sofa, and fruits and drinks placed on the glass table.

There are also a series of entertainment facilities such as a large LCD TV, speakers, and microphones on the side.

Chiyo Morimoto's eyes fell on the large indoor bathtub on the right, closed the door and said: "Emili, you are really mysterious."

"If a place like this loses its mystique, it will be impossible to operate."

Emily's long golden hair fell into the warm water without any cover. She lay on the edge and said, "Do you want to come in and take a dip?"

"If it's a man, I can consider it, but if it's a woman, forget it."

"Hey, are you taking a bath with high school students at home?

abnormal. "

"Indeed, if it's you, there should be no problem with Qingze. He looks like a boy and has an enviable figure."

Chiyo Morimoto counterattacked without changing her expression.

Emily looked at her chest and then looked down at herself. Well, she didn't need to look to figure it out.

"I don't need the extra fat."

Chiyo Morimoto smiled. She sat next to Catalina. She picked up the peeled grapes with her right hand and threw them into her mouth. While chewing, she said, "You suddenly came to me. What's the matter?"

"I wanted to ask what happened recently."

Emily slapped her feet on the water, splashing into waves, and complained: "That guy has never come since he asked me to open the basement.

I am definitely not the only friend he calls trustworthy. "

Emily is under a lot of pressure now. If she can figure out the number of Dio's friends, she can think about how to overcome it with peace of mind.

The key is that she doesn't know how many people are on Dio's friend list, who are those people, and where does she rank in the friend list?
  These unanswerable questions aggravated Emily's inner anxiety and made her no longer want to be trapped in the basement bar. She thought that she should take the initiative to find something to do.

At least I know the latest news about Dior.

Since leaving the task force, she has lost access to news about Dior.

"On Friday night, Senator Kikuta and his family in Nagano City were killed by Dio, and a Yakuza called the Yuchi Group was destroyed."

Chiyo Morimoto replied, spitting out the grape seeds in her mouth and said: "There was no movement at Dior yesterday."

"Why did Dio suddenly start committing crimes outside, not just in Tokyo?"

Emily bit her thumb, with a trace of thought on her face, and murmured: "Is it possible that Dio's plan is in its second stage and he wants to find trustworthy friends elsewhere?"

At this point, she asked: "Did those who were killed happen to be bullying anyone?"

"Yes, the congressman is torturing a fifteen-year-old boy, and another gangster is forcing mothers, sons, and daughters from single-parent families to form a group to go overseas to make money and pay off debts."

"It seems that Dio wants to extract the souls of evil people, and he only does it when evil people do bad things.

Did anyone monitor those who were rescued? "

"Don't worry, we are already under surveillance by the CIA."

Chiyo Morimoto crossed her legs and said: "Recently, the task force has come to a new conclusion, that is, the fourteen secret words are not a patchwork of religious quotes, and may very well represent Dior's life.

Describes Dior's journey from birth to heaven.

What do you think of this speculation? "

"This guess..."

Emily thought for a while and thought that this kind of speculation could be a direction. "Maybe it's worth a try, but the scope is too broad and it's difficult to guess the specific situation."

"This requires the use of the Detective APP. Instead of feeding those cases, one's experience is thrown into it, and the Detective can analyze the person's life in fourteen words."

A smile appeared on Morimoto Chiyo's face and he said: "I am letting Iwaki train the detective. It is really smart and can change according to our requirements.

The disadvantage is that now the task force needs to pay for using the detective, damn capitalists. "

"It's not like you're using your money."

Emily complained.

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged and said: "Of course I know, I just want to curse.

It’s not easy to be the leader of a task force. Every day, people from above push for progress, and you have to write boring reports every day. People below thought I was not doing anything at all.

It's all your fault, why were you so curly before?

While writing those reports, I actually also paid attention to the large and small affairs of the task force. "

When the topic turned to herself, Emily said angrily: "Then I can only blame you for being lazy. Why don't you work harder?"

"I've pulled three people from down there to help."

Chiyo Morimoto never believed that she would be favored by her superiors as long as she did the rolls on her own.

A person must know how to be satisfied.

Her current salary and savings have exceeded [-]% of people in Japan, so there is no need to continue working hard.

When it comes to fishing, she fishes. Eight hours is the limit of her work.

If everyone becomes a police chief and has to work overtime, then what is she going to do as a police chief?
  Emily was speechless about her work attitude, and the two continued to exchange information and opinions on the matter.

The topic turns to tomorrow again.

"You have to be especially careful tomorrow. Monday is a critical node. We don't know how many souls of evil people will be needed to meet the conditions for going to heaven."

"No problem, Shinjuku, Ikebukuro, and Shibuya have all been arranged."

Chiyo Morimoto stood up, picked up the notes on the table and said: "It's getting late, you take your time, I have other work to do."

"Well, from now on, remember to use the secret code on your notebook regularly and post on the detective website to tell me the progress."

Emily warned her that she had no intention of getting up. She wanted to continue enjoying the bath and sing with Catalina later to kill her boring time.

After she left the task force, she could only guard the underground bar. It was difficult for the bar to open for business until night.

I have a lot of leisure time every day, and I feel like grass is growing on my head.

……

Chiyo Morimoto did not return to work at the Metropolitan Police Department, and everything had been left to Okayama and the others.

Of course she can get off work early.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, we returned to Ayase's villa.

She opened the door, parked the Lamborghini, pressed the button, and the door closed automatically.

Chiyo Morimoto entered the villa and opened the shoe cabinet, but did not find Qingze's shoes. The man had obviously not returned from the Glacier Campground.

I don’t know how my relationship with the two girls is going, Chiyo Morimoto thought in her mind, preparing to enjoy it.

She walked through the tea room, opened the sliding door between the corridor and the courtyard, moved the desk and put the books she wanted to read.

The newly purchased inflatable pool is placed in the yard and filled with water.

The sun fell on the water and quickly became shiny.

The sound of cicadas chirping in the trees was endless. She returned to the house, put on a light purple bikini, took out the freshly squeezed juice in the morning from the upper shelf of the refrigerator, poured it into a goblet, and put a straw on it.

Take out the watermelon again, cut it with a knife, cut it into several pieces and put them on the plate.

Chiyo Morimoto walked to the corridor with juice and watermelon, placed them on the small table, and jumped directly into the inflatable pool.

As the cold water brushed against her skin, she turned over and looked at the blue sky, feeling particularly comfortable.

This is life.

Live a refreshing life even in the hot summer.

Chiyo Morimoto swam twice, then got up from the inflatable pool, grabbed the goblet and took a sip of the cold and sweet juice.

Phew, she exhaled contentedly, wiped her hands with a towel, and soaked in the pool to watch short videos of tubing.

I have to say that bloggers will become slack if they don’t have results.

The hot girl blogger she follows hasn't posted any summer outfit videos for two days.

It may be that the increase in followers has given the other party no motivation, and they have not even logged in to their account.

Chiyo Morimoto sent an encouraging message, and then turned to other bloggers’ short videos or funny live broadcasts.

Read books occasionally.

When the time came to four o'clock in the afternoon, Chiyo Morimoto heard the sound of beeping, and her mobile phone also reminded someone to open the door.

The only person who has the authority to open the villa, besides her, is Qingze.

Chiyo Morimoto stood up, wiped the water on her body with a towel, and then crept into the room, preparing to shock the other party.

Qingze learned through the defensive force field that Chiyo Morimoto was at home and still hiding behind the door.

He closed the door calmly, pretending not to know who was behind him, and bent down to slip on his shoes as usual.

Morimoto Chiyo quickly covered his eyes before speaking.

"Look back and dig out."

Qingze grabbed her back with a look of surprise on his face. This was not a disguise. He really didn't expect that Chiyo was actually wearing a bikini at home, which made the feeling extremely real. "It turned out to be Chiyo.

Sorry, I was so scared that I thought there was a burglar in my house. "

Having said that, he did not let go of his hand and instead tried to explore.

Chiyo Morimoto's body almost went limp, she raised her hand and hit him on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Hurry up and let go!"

This guy definitely did it on purpose, causing her body to be in the state of leaving the swimming pool without wiping off the water.

(End of this chapter)