"Sir, I met you again." Shangchuan Shun walked up to greet Jiayong, a riverside.

When Kazunaya Yayong saw him, he suddenly remembered who he was. The people inside probably ran away, and it was meaningless to chase him now. He looked at Kazukawa Shun, lowering his eyelids, and his tone was a little unhappy, "It's you, why haven't you been on the game?"

"Study is busy, so..." Kurakawa Shun forgot this, but he didn't expect that this guy would still remember it.

"Okay, remember to add me when I get on the game, my game id is still the same."

"Okay." Kurakawa nodded to show that he knew, and his eyes turned to the door locked from the inside.

The door of the locker room usually has only a lock inside to prevent people from suddenly breaking in when changing clothes. So if you want to open the door, you have to crawl in from above the locker room and open the lock from the inside.

"Is there anyone inside?"

"No one responded to knocking on the door. Could something happen?" Hebian Jiayong was like an ordinary guest, knowing nothing about the situation inside.

Shangkawa Shin greeted the clerk next to him, "Call the store manager, something might have happened to the customer inside."

"Ah? OK!" Seeing Shangchuan Shun didn't look like he was joking, the clerk immediately trotted to find the shop manager.

Shangchuan Shun opened the fitting room next door and climbed up the partition and looked down. It was indeed empty inside, and only one section of the exhaust pipe with the partition being opened.

"No one inside, but the exhaust pipe was opened."

Shangchuan suddenly let go of his hand and jumped down, wiped the dust on his hands with a handkerchief. The partition was quite dirty.

When the store manager heard something happened, he rushed over in a hurry. Seeing Shangchuan Shun, he shouted in surprise: "Young Master Shangchuan?"

"Yes." Guaikawa nodded, and then ordered: "You find someone to turn in and open the door of the locker room, and someone went into the exhaust pipe."

"OK."

After opening the door, it was as empty as Shangchuan Shun said. The pants that were originally taken in were now hanging on the hook on the wall, and there was no sign of trying it.

"Young Master Shangchuan? Do you want to send someone in to have a look?" The store manager is a middle-aged man, who is less than 50 years old, and there is the Mediterranean above his head. Shangchuan suddenly lowered his head and could see his head.

"No, I'll come to the police." Of course, this kind of thing is to look for the police. It's probably the one who's squinting inside. It's obviously a good idea to give him a note of stealing and let him name the police.

Mr. Mitsukawa called Officer Meguri's private phone number and asked him to send a petite policeman over. The exhaust pipe was not big, so petite policeman was more convenient for moving.

"Is this your store?" Seeing that he called, Jiayong from Hebian spoke.

"Yes. Do you want to buy clothes? I'll give you a discount."

"How much did it take?" Hebian Jiayong's eyes lit up. His clothes were almost worn out, and he had never been so down and depressed.

“30% off.”

“A little cheaper!”

"You buy more than 10% off!"

"Boy is loyal, what's your name?"

"Hunkawa Shun."

"I remember, remember to go to the game." After saying that, he seemed to be not paying attention to the follow-up matters and went to pick out clothes.

"Officer Sato came very quickly, and he was also with Officer Takagi."

Without too much greeting, I went straight to the topic.

"How long has the other party been in?"

"It's been almost ten minutes. After I found out, I asked someone to guard the exit of the ventilation duct section. I haven't seen anyone come out yet." The speed of police dispatch at the police station was as fast as ever.

"Is there a roadmap for the ventilation duct section?" Officer Sato rolled up his sleeves and prepared to climb in from the ventilation duct.

"Some." The store manager had already prepared and handed Officer Sato a flashlight and a simple pipe diagram.

The pipeline has not been cleaned up all year round and the dust has accumulated severely. But it is obvious that someone has crawled through the pipeline, leaving clear traces. Officer Sato climbed forward along the traces and came to an exit.

There was indeed a clerk guarding this exit, and Officer Sato was shocked when he opened the baffle and came out.

"I am Officer Sato from the Metropolitan Police Department. Have you seen anyone come out from here?" Officer Sato came out of the exhaust port, looked at the watch, and then patted the dust on his body.

"No." The clerk shook his head.

"It seems that the other party had left long before he found out." It took her more than three minutes to climb from the entrance of the locker room to this exit.

When he returned to the store, Officer Sato shook his head, "No one was found, he must have left."

"What a pity, there is no surveillance in the store." Guaikawa sighed. What a great opportunity! If the police could catch that guy, he would not pay the final payment. It would be much more cost-effective to get news from the police.

Alas, there are not many surveillance things now, and sometimes there is nothing when needed.

Although he could draw a person, first of all, he had never seen this person before, and it would be impossible to tell if he knew the character's appearance. In addition, there was a person who was picking clothes there, so he must have seen the portrait of a squinting eye. Isn't it just exposed if he was seen?

When Kawabian Jiayong finished picking up his clothes, Officer Sato and the others had already left.

He held several sets of clothes, including spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the world of Kexue, you must be able to live like this, and clothes for all four seasons need to be kept.

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Shu Hoshino was standing by the roadside, looking at the man on the opposite road with dusty clothes and a squinting face.

He mixed in the crowd and stared at the clothing store at the corner from afar, as if he was staring at someone inside through the glass window of the store.

Without getting closer, Hoshino Shui could feel the malice in his body. It was a pure malice, like the foul-stenched mud under the pond, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

This is the first time that Shu Hoshino has encountered such a character. Unlike Mikawa and Tsubasaki, this person is different from Toru Amuro. Although he squinted his eyes and seemed to be smiling, he felt a sense of arrogance and anger all over his body.

It was like a self-proclaimed as a god, but was offended by an ant.

If it were in the past, Hoshino Shui might have thought this person was very interesting and couldn't help but want to tease him. But now he is no longer interested in such things, which not only does not bring him any fun, but also makes his guardian angry.

Although I don't want Tomo Amuro knows that there are some methods.

Perhaps because of being too focused, Kurosawa Naoya didn't notice the gaze from Hoshino Shou. He watched coldly as the middle-aged man came out of the clothing store with a big bag and a small bag until the man disappeared around the corner.

Hoshino Shui continued to walk forward and passed by him through the traffic.
Chapter completed!