Okabaya looked at Shibo, who seemed to have changed a little, and seemed to see a little warmth from the indifference on her face. This feeling was like a great success in an experimental topic, even far beyond that feeling, and a hint of excitement and joy emerged from the depths of her heart...

He did not ask Zhibao to chat and talk anymore, because he seemed to be immersed in the mood of talking about the name of the address book just now.

The taxi drove to the two people, Ogata and Shibao looked at each other. Their eyes were very subtle, because they each had their own ideas. Looking at the two open car doors in front and back, they felt a little hesitant.

Ogata knew that if he chose to sit in the front co-pilot position, he would miss the opportunity to sit in the back seat with Shibo. But if he chose to sit in the back seat, would Shibo become unhappy because of his abruptness? You must know that the relationship between the two of them may not have progressed as fast as it has!

So he was waiting, waiting for Zhibao to make his choice first.

Seeing the driver, a European-looking middle-aged man with a sloppy look, he shouted a few impatiently.

Shibo looked at Okata and spoke in a faint voice: "Let's sit in the back row together."

"Okay." Hearing Shibo's words, Ogata nodded slowly.

When the two of them were sitting in the back seats, the distance between Ogata and Shibo was even shorter than when they were having dinner.

"Take us to the Brooklyn Police Department." Okay intentionally alleviated the embarrassment between the two and spoke first. He said to the driver driving in front in standard spoken language.

The driver gestured a "ok" gesture and started the car.

Okata looked at Shibao beside him. Shibao's eyes also fell on him!

"Can you treat me as your friend?" Okata's eyes reflected the other person's figure and said calmly.

Zhibao was silent for a long time. He shook his head coldly: "I said that we are not all the people, and you will never really understand me." She was very determined. She did not need the help or company of her friends when she lived in Columbia University.

Because she knew very well that once she returned to her life one day, it would be a disaster for the people around her.

"I can." Okabaya blinked his eyes and said in a real voice: "I feel like a very patient person. Nothing will shake the wall that I first stood in my heart for less than a second when there is no hope."

Shibao's eyes were stunned. She looked at Okata carefully, and suddenly moved her face away and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

Okata was still staring at her, who was so close to her, and could gently see the short brown hair shining with an orange-red luster under the afterglow of the sunset, as well as the beautiful lines made of her side face and pointed chin.

......

Arrive at the Central Police Department in New York, Brooklyn.

Okata and Shibo got out of the car. The two remained taciturn silent.

Compared with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the building specifications here are much smaller, but they do not affect its authority.

Walking straight into the police station, they saw all kinds of people coming in and out here, including detectives in police uniforms, police officers in suits and ties, and those involved in the case taking notes and registering.

"What's next?" Shibo looked at Okata.

Okata took out his cell phone and dialed out a number.

"Police officer, it's me." Okabaya said the first sentence and said in a familiar tone.

Shibo looked at Okata from the side, and it seemed as if he had said, and there was indeed an acquaintance at the police station.

Okabaya said to the police officer on the other end on the phone: "I have something to see you."

"Well, I've written it down, let's go now!" Okabaya nodded slightly and hung up his phone.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Shibo asked, "Your acquaintance?"

"Well, a police officer who has been in contact with me before, I believe she can help us." Okata replied.

After he finished speaking, he took Shi Bao to the elevator entrance of the police station.

After getting on the elevator, Ogata and Shibo each maintained a complementary indifference.

But each other's thoughts came to their eyes.

The elevator door opened and when he walked out, the depressed atmosphere was relieved. Ogata looked at Shibo, who had always turned his head away, and smiled helplessly.

"Hello, which side is it?" Okata called out to a police officer holding a stack of documents and asked him politely.

The black policeman glanced at Okabaya: "The second office on the left hand side."

"Okay, thank you." Okata said to him with a smile.

"?Is it a female police officer?" Shibao spoke up.

Okabata nodded: "She is an acquaintance here. There have been several cases where I helped her handle the autopsy."

"Oh." Shibo just nodded to show his understanding.

Okara walked to the office door of a famous brand ‘jomartinez’ and knocked on it.

"Enter!" A woman's voice sounded.

Ogata and Shipo walked in.

She was wearing a black suit, very capable, with long tan hair, a backbone face, and a kind smile. She looked about thirty years old, and she wore a wedding ring on her fingers. Although she was a wife, she maintained an excellent figure.

This is what Shibo saw, the acquaintance Ogata said.

"Long time no see, police officer!" O'clock smiled and greeted her as soon as she met.

Jo looked at Okata and said, "Okata, you are a rare guest. It seems that you have never been to the police station to find me, right? By the way, is the girl next to you your girlfriend?"

She and Ogata were not polite, but said like friends, with a little joking sense.

"No, it's my classmate." Okabaya quickly looked at Shibasato, looked at her reaction, and replied slightly awkwardly. I don't know if it was a joke or a mistake.

Shiba seemed to have no reaction, and still had an indifferent expression.

Okata breathed a sigh of relief, but Shibao glared at him the next second.

"Ha, it seems that the woman's eyes may not be right." Jo shrugged and said with a smile.

At this time, Okabaya took the initiative to say, "I came to you because I found a suspicious point in a case, so I need to intervene."

"Case? Which one?" Jo looked at him strangely.

"There are those from Columbia University together." Shibo said at this time.

Jo was stunned, then said helplessly: "There are indeed many cases recently, and I need to ask about it." After that, she picked up the phone on her desk and seemed to call a certain department.

After waiting for a while, Jo hung up the phone and said, "I just asked about the case you mentioned. It seems to be an ordinary case defined as a natural death. This has been confirmed by the forensic department, and the family has signed an agreement to claim death, which has come to an end..."

"It is a murder case hidden outside the illusion of natural death." Okabaya said slowly.

Jo looked at Okata's confident expression and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Okata nodded.

Jo recalled the past few years, whenever there were strange corpses, he called the Asian forensic doctor in front of him who had not graduated from the university. Because only she knew that if it weren't for his magical "judgment ability", she would not have solved strange cases repeatedly.

So she believed and affirmed Okata's ability very much!

She even thought that the forensic department of the police station must hire this man when Okayama graduates! With him, the case will inevitably be solved.

"Okaga, what do you need?" Jo pondered and said.

Okata was not polite to Jo and said directly: "I need to enter the mortar room where the deceased's body is located and carry out the second autopsy!"

"This..." Jo hesitated because the forensic doctor was already convinced of the cause of the deceased's death. At this time, if she brought a boy who had not graduated to have a re-examination, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Okara looked at her expression and seemed to have read her thoughts.

"Police officer, I know, you must not want a case with suspicion. You can just settle it in such a hurry under your nose, right? You must know that the murderer who killed the deceased may be out of the way now, as if he is nothing, celebrating."

Hearing Okaga's words, jo finally smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll lead you. But there is only one chance like this. It's best to check out persuasive evidence, otherwise I will be hard to do..."

"Thank you." Okabaya gave her a comforting smile. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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