Chapter 952 Drunk Driving From the Net

Sunday, July 22, before evening, Metropolitan Police Department.

After Mori sent Yamazaki, Mei Daiko, Sonoko, and Ran back to the Mori Detective Agency, he drove over. As soon as he got out of the car, he bumped into Police Officer Yumi, so he greeted with a smile, "Officer Yumi."

"It's Mr. Mori, what's the matter?" Officer Yumi stepped forward and smiled, then frowned and sniffed.

not good! Mao Li was shocked, and quickly backed away, "Well, I have to leave first." Then he turned and ran.

"Stop!" Officer Yumi glanced at the license plate, then chased after him, and then saw Officer Sato and Officer Takagi appearing in front of Mori, and immediately shouted, "Miwako, Takagi, help me stop Mr. Mori."

Maoli was stopped, so he had to turn around and smile flatteringly at Police Officer Yumi: "That, Officer Yumi, this, this..."

"It's not negotiable." Police officer Yumi said with a smile.

Officer Sato asked suspiciously: "Yumi, what happened?"

"Drunken driving." Police officer Yumi said, and then couldn't help laughing, "How dare you come to the Metropolitan Police Department, this is from the surrender."

Officer Sato and Officer Takagi couldn't help laughing together.

Mao Li begged: "Please, please, I just drank a little in the morning, and I have already digested it now."

Police officer Yumi grabbed Mouri's collar, "Smells so much of alcohol, it can't be that the wine was spilled, the person didn't drink, but the clothes?"

Maori quickly said, "That's right, that's right, you guessed it right away."

"Oh? Then let's go for an inspection?" Officer Yumi said with a smirk, "But if the concentration is found to be high enough, then..."

"No no," Mao Li said with a bitter face, "that's it, that's it."

"That's all right," Police Officer Yumi loosened Mori's collar, "I gave you this opportunity for the sake of my acquaintances, and because you are conscious. Remember the lesson." He took out the ticket While writing, he reported the license plate to Maori, "Is this the right one, Mr. Maori?"

"This..." Maori sweated.

Officer Sato said, "Huh? I seem to have seen this license plate number."

Officer Yumi asked, "Isn't it the wanted man's car?"

"No, it seems to be from Megure Police Department." Officer Takagi said dumbfounded.

"Ah? The car of Megure Police Department?" Officer Yumi was surprised.

Police Officer Sato smiled gloatingly: "By the way, last time Mr. Mori came to the Megure Police Department to borrow a car to meet the client. He said that the Megure Police Department's car can bring good luck."

"So," Mori folded his palms together, "Officer Yumi, please let me go this time, or you can just write a license plate."

"Dream!" Police officer Yumi gloated and shoved the ticket into Maoli's hands, "You should explain it to the police department of Mumu Police Department yourself." He said and motioned him to look behind him.

The Mumu Police Department came over, "What are you doing here? What happened? Maori, where is my car?"

"That," Mao Li swallowed hard, "here is the key, you should look at it yourself." Then he gave the key and the ticket to the Mumu Police Department, then turned and ran away.

The Mumu Police Department glanced at it and immediately changed its face, and shouted at Mao Li: "Mao Li, don't think that I will lend you a car in the future!"

"I was wrong, please forgive me this time!" Maori shouted without looking back while running. ...

On the other side, Miyamoto's house, the living room.

During the dinner with Miyamoto's family, Mei Daizi talked about Lan's matter, and then said: "I bet Lan was really thinking about that issue at the time. If it wasn't for that person who said he was joking, things would have gotten worse."

Miyamoto Miko asked: "If this is really the case, what would you do?"

"Easy, throw that guy in Africa, and Lan will never see him again.

" Mei Daizi laughed.

Miko Miyamoto asked: "Isn't it illegal to imprison the freedom of life?"

Mei Daizi smiled and said: "It's not in the country, find him an indigenous tribe..."

"Crack!" Miko Miyamoto offered a chestnut, "It's a good idea, but it's not worthy of praise."

Mei Daizi rubbed the sore spot and complained: "Really, I'm just talking." Then she asked, "By the way, that means I'm right?"

Miyamoto Miko said: "For Lan's sake, yes." Then said, "But this kind of thing that determines a person's fate, if you can't do it, don't do it, and there are other ways to solve this matter."

Mei Daizi asked: "What?"

Yamazaki said with a smile: "The easiest thing is to write a divorce letter and put his handprint on it. Even if he says he was forced, it's enough for Lan."

Mei Daizi smiled and said: "By the way, Lan was just forced to a dead end and couldn't get off the stage. This thing is the best step."

Miko Miyamoto said, "Okay, let's eat."

"Yeah?" Mei Daizi asked, "I thought my mother would ask me about my outlook on life?"

Miyamoto Miko asked with a smile: "Then have you thought about how to answer?"

"Not yet." Mei Daizi shook her head and added, "I really have to think about it."

"Then don't think about it." Miko Miyamoto said.

"Really?" Mei Daizi asked.

"Yes, it doesn't matter whether there is an outlook on life or not. After the outlook on life is formed, it will become the principle of doing things. Once you encounter something that violates the outlook on life, you will feel disgusted and unacceptable. I don’t have a clear understanding of things, which restricts my own behavior.” Miyamoto Miko said with a smile, “One only needs to know what kind of person he wants to be and what he wants to do, and he doesn’t need to restrict himself with his outlook on life, otherwise if When you encounter something that is contrary to your outlook on life while advancing towards your ideal, and you have to overcome it, it will be painful.”

"That's right." Mei Daizi said.

Miyamoto Miko said: "Take what you just said, for example. Mr. Aramaki has no scruples. He went from fishing to offshore farming, so he became a rich man. I think this is also his ideal; and Shimojo My husband has scruples, but after the same time, he is still a fisherman, I think this is definitely not his ideal."

"Of course." Mei Daizi smiled, "He must also want to be rich, and he doesn't want to be a fisherman for the rest of his life."

Miyamoto Miko said: "There are only two ways for a fisherman not to be a fisherman. One is to rely on luck, such as winning the lottery and catching rare fish, etc., and the other is to study hard to strengthen yourself." Then he said, "Remember, The latter is the right path, applicable to all those who want to change their destiny."

"I see." Mei Daizi said.

Miyamoto Miko said with a smile: "Okay, eat quickly."...

The next day, Monday, in the morning, rice flower town 5-chome.

Yamazaki, Mei Daiko, Yuanzi, and Lan came back from school with the notification form. Before reaching the downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, they heard Maori's "screaming". Yamazaki, Meidaizi, and Yuanzi laughed together , and Lan's face turned red. ...