Fujii Matsuki showed doubts: "Folk Consultant?"

Miyake Miyato understands it very well, so he jumped out to cover it up: "Yes, private consultant! Section Chief, right? Right?"

Shiga Kazuo also understood it very well and immediately followed up: "That's right! Mr. Su is our special private consultant for the Search Class I."

Fujii Matsuki looked at Su Mu: "As far as I know, there is no precedent for the Metropolitan Police Department to hire civilians."

Su Mu answered confidently: "That's right, but I deserve to set this precedent."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because I have some experience in investigating mysterious incidents. For the special search headquarters, it happens to be a talent that meets the needs."

"The investigation of mysterious incidents... in other words, is it a skill like a crystal ball fortune teller?"

As a prosecutor, Fujii Matsuto said sharply and aggressively: "As far as I know, the fortune telling industry relies more on the ability to observe words and expressions, and ambiguous words, which actually have nothing to do with mystery. Is this what Mr. Su is proud of?"

"Hahaha, I'm indeed very good at observing. I used to tell fortunes at the entrance of the station, and my business was very good."

Su Mu changed his tone: "However, unlike the fortune teller, I have special observation skills."

"Special observation skills? What is that?"

"For example, I can see that you have a headache and anger recently, and your throat is very dry," Su Mu handed over a tablet of Longjiao Powder, "Do you want throat lozenges? Recommend this, it contains reliable Chinese medicine ingredients, which helps keep your throat moisturized."

Fujii Matsuki took the throat soap and looked shocked: "How do you know that I feel uncomfortable with my throat recently?"

After calm analysis and a little thought, the female prosecutor said...see through!

"This should be considered a kind of medical skill? Don't Chinese medicine emphasize 'look, listen, ask and touch'?"

However, what Su Mu said next has nothing to do with medical skills.

"You once went to Otemachi Post Office in the morning. Do you go there to buy stamps? Save money? Or send a letter? Oh, I understand, you go to buy Olympic commemorative silver coins. You have a hobby to collect commemorative coins."

Fujii Matsuki was stunned: "Hey? How do you know? I did go to the Otemachi Post Office to buy commemorative coins, but I really don't understand, how do you know? That was when I suddenly had an idea and didn't tell anyone!"

"I just looked at your Twitter. Your latest photo was taken near the post office. From the light and shadow, it was obviously in the morning."

"So how do you know I'm going to buy commemorative coins?"

"What else can I do when I go to the post office besides buying stamps, saving money, and sending letters? Excluding other options, the rest is naturally the correct answer. I judged it from your micro-expression, which is very simple."

Fujii Matsuto's expression changed from surprise to admiration: "It is true, Mr. Su's observation is really delicate. However, I want to propose a more complicated test. Don't you think I'm rude, right?"

Miyake was stunned when she heard this: I was just trying to interrogate the prisoner, why did she suddenly change to a respectful word?

Su Mu shook his head: "Of course not, it's very welcome."

So Fujii Matsushi took out a golden badge: "Please see, this is a balance sunflower seal issued to lawyers. Can you tell the character and habits of its owner by observing it?"

Everyone looked at each other: This test is too difficult! What can a button-sized badge tell?

Su Mu held the sunflower seal in his hand and looked at it carefully and repeatedly. After looking at the front, he turned over to look at the inscription on the back.

In fact, I am sensing Fujii Matsushita's voice, but there is no need to say it out loud.

After a performance, he frowned and said, "The badge is too clean and there are almost no traces of users."

Fujii Matsuki nodded: "Yes, I've wiped it once recently. But even if I've never wiped it, what can you see from it? Just a badge, I'm afraid it can't represent its owner, right? Not to mention leaving behind the owner's character and habits."

Just when she thought she would win the next game, she suddenly saw Su Mu's smile.

The clear and gentle smile was as clean as snow from the inside out. Standing there, it was like a ball of fire, which attracted moths to fall into their arms.

Fujii Matsuhiro's heart tightened violently and his face turned red: Why didn't I notice that he looked so good when he smiled!

What should I say next? She felt a blank mind.

Just then, Su Mu spoke: "I'll just talk about it for now, please give me a correction to Miss Fujii."

Fujii Matsuki breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was so good, and nodded quickly: "I dare not, please say it."

Su Mu said: "I think this badge belongs to a man. He used to be your lover. The reason why he said 'once' is because he was dead, and it is likely to be dead from murder."

Fujii Matsuki widened his eyes in surprise.

"He has a poor family and has gone through hardships to obtain the lawyer qualification, right?"

"……Yes."

"He is a man full of enthusiasm and justice, and knows some fighting skills such as boxing. During his investigation of crimes, he is often involved in street fighting. Unfortunately, he died in a long-prepared shooting. The other party used a sniper rifle, and when he was unprepared, he killed it with one blow-"

"Enough!"
Chapter completed!