Chapter 206 I, Yumi Miyamoto, Want to Fall in Love!

"So after the other party's vehicle was hit by you, you just left without asking for compensation?"

Wearing a traffic police uniform, with dark brown waist-length hair combed back, a few broken bangs on her forehead, droopy eyes, and fair-skinned traffic police beauty Yumi Miyamoto, she stood in a half-crouching position and looked at the weak girl. Kishida confirmed, leaning on the car.

"I don't know. At that time, I was knocked down by a tall and strong man among them and passed out. When I woke up, they had already left. I guess they had something important to do, and they saw me again. I was knocked unconscious and I was afraid of wasting time, so I just left. I looked at their cars and their attire, and they didn’t seem to be short of money.”

Kishida, who was good at acting and didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, replied casually.

He knew Miyamoto Yumi. When he went to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes, he happened to encounter her "teasing" Takagi. The other party had obviously heard of Kishida's "reputation" and was quite curious and interested in him who loved electric shocks. Yes, so the two of them also said hello and chatted once or twice.

Of course, there was only that one-time relationship between the two. If we don’t count Kishida’s early acquaintance with Miyamoto Yumi in the original work, the current relationship between the two is probably not even an acquaintance.

"That's it! Then Mr. Kishida saved a lot of money."

Miyamoto Yumi sighed slightly.

? ? ?

"What do you mean, Officer Miyamoto?"

Kishida asked inexplicably.

"The other party just left, so you don't have to compensate, right?"

Miyamoto Yumi covered her mouth and explained with a smile.

"..."

It can be seen that her personality should be of a very cheerful type, but as a traffic policeman, after hearing the cause and effect, her first reaction was about money. If she was not a money addict like him, Kishida would not believe it even if she beat him to death. .

"First, I can contact the insurance company. The main responsibility for this matter does not lie with me, but with the truck. I am also a victim! Second, I am not short of money!"

Kishida rolled his eyes and said angrily, but when he said that he was not short of money, he seemed very domineering, at least that's what Miyamoto Yumi thought.

But because he was wearing sunglasses, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't even see him even if he rolled his eyes.

"Yes! I heard from Miwako that you just captured an international robber a while ago and received a reward of one million US dollars!"

Miyamoto Yumi's eyes shone, and she looked at Kishida enviously and said, but she didn't know what she thought of, and then asked Kishida confusedly: "I see that your face is still so pale now, I really don't need to call a car for you. Ambulance?"

"No, I'm much better now. I just need to rest a little longer."

Kishida shook his head and rejected her kindness again.

"Oh well!"

Miyamoto Yumi nodded when she heard this. After all, it was only a one-time relationship. Since the other party insisted not to go to the hospital, she couldn't persuade him anymore.

After that, the farce ended after the parties involved in the car accident resolved it through "private negotiations."

Well, Gin just left, and Kishida didn’t have to pay any compensation. Kishida heard from Miyamoto Yumi’s colleagues that the truck driver died on the spot after resuscitation failed in the ambulance, so Kishida was actually the only person involved... ..

And he doesn't intend to waste any more time on this matter, and the police are of course very happy. After all, if troublesome matters can be solved so easily, who would object?

However, as the cause of this incident, the out-of-control truck, the police naturally needed to investigate the cause of the failure.

But what does this have to do with Kishida! ?

Kishida didn't care at all why the truck lost control and whether it might have been tampered with. It was really normal for Ke Xue to die in this world.

You must know that in this "year" alone, enough people died to film more than a thousand episodes of Conan, plus more than 20 theatrical versions, not to mention this world with the theme of "detective", not only Conan Famous detectives are solving cases, and there are also famous detectives such as: Hattori Heiji, Hakuba Detective, Koshimizu Nanatsuki and other famous detectives.

One can imagine how many people die every day in this world! And Kishida was implicated this time just because of coincidence...

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"Then I'll leave first!"

When the midday sun hung high in the blue-white sky, Kishida, who had completely recovered, stood next to his car with a large dent in the body and waved to Miyamoto Yumi.

"Mr. Kishida, if there is anything else that needs your cooperation, I hope you can come to the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Miyamoto Yumi looked at Kishida up and down for a while, and found that he really didn't look like he was about to die just now, so he nodded with relief, but when he saw Kishida was about to get in the car, he specifically warned him again.

"I see!"

Kishida smiled and nodded, then got into the driver's seat and drove away slowly under the gaze of Miyamoto Yumi.

"Oh, he is handsome and rich, and he talks well. He seems to be a mature person, which fits my views on mate selection very well. It's a pity that he is a bit perverted and likes to torture people with electricity!"

Seeing Kishida's vehicle turning the corner and disappearing from his sight, Miyamoto Yumi sighed softly and murmured to herself rather regretfully.

When I think of meeting Takagi and Miwako at the Metropolitan Police Department early this morning, the atmosphere between the two became increasingly ambiguous for some reason. Miyamoto Yumi, who was determined to match them up, was happy for both of them, and for herself as a single nobleman. Feel pity.

Therefore, she was slightly stimulated by this, and she really considered finding a partner. After all, in two or three years, she would also be entering her thirties.

Of course, the impulse to find a partner after being stimulated usually lasts less than half a day before being dissipated by Yumi Miyamoto. Like most people, as an older leftover woman, she has become accustomed to being single. I don't think there's anything wrong with being single.

A slovenly figure with a lazy beard flashed in his mind, and Miyamoto Yumi looked a little complicated.

"Don't look at it, Sister Yumi. If you look at it again, your eyes will fall off. Everyone is leaving!"

A colleague on the side came over, put his arms around Miyamoto Yumi's waist, and said in a teasing tone.

"You girl, how dare you make fun of me!"

Miyamoto Yumi knocked her colleague on the head.

"Sister Yumei looks like she's in love... ah!"

As soon as the colleague finished speaking, the plump part of his body was attacked by a slender white hand. He couldn't help but let out a scream of shame and anger, and then used his hands to explore Miyamoto Yumi's body, intending to return the favor in a human way. Treat the person's body.

The two of them started making trouble in the middle of this relatively sparsely populated road, forming a beautiful scenery that feasted the eyes of their male traffic police colleagues.