Chapter 1868: Ten and son, will your conscience really not hurt?

"Yes? That's good!" Shu Yunwen nodded when he heard the truth.
In other words, because Matsuda Yuping said that he wanted to "talk" to Takagi, Satomi and his son, and Miyano's sentimental dreams were temporarily unavailable, Shu Yunwen thought of using the illusion to simulate the stupidity of dreams.
As for the way of applying this method, it is nothing more than directly affecting their perception with [illusion], letting them think that they are asleep, and then letting Matsuda appear in the flat, mistakenly thinking that all this is a dream, waiting for Matsuda to talk to them. After the end, create a "feel" that suddenly wakes up!
This method is complicated, but it is nothing more than requiring the control of [illusion] to be more precise. It is not too difficult for Shu Yunwen.
Of course, if you want to say the shortcomings, it is probably that the "conversation" scores twice, so you can only let Gao Mu take a little bit of anesthetic, first sleep and wait for Matsuda to "see"
After all, Matsuda Muping is definitely not willing to let Sato Miwa and his anesthetics not?
However, if you listen to it, Gao Mu’s anesthetic is not too much, and it’s easier to wake him up later. It’s a good thing...
Shu Yunwen was stunned in his heart. In front of him, Matsuda Yuping had already started talking with Sato Miwako.
Although the ghost body of Matsuda's formation is bloody, but under the effect of [illusion], it is no different from ordinary people. With a smile on his face: "Yes, it is me. Beauty and son, long time no see..."
"Sumida...but, but..." Sato Miwako is still unbelievable. "...you, are you already dead? Wait... is this..."
Sato Miwa and his son stunned, and quickly reached out and rubbed his arm, but did not feel the slightest pain, suddenly understood: "... Is this a dream?"
"Yes! I am coming back to see you..." Matsuda replied with a smile and then continued, "...thank you, Meihezi, solved the case and avenged me..."
"Oh...where, this is the White Bird police officer and colleagues help..." Sato Miwako still doesn't believe it, "...Sumita, is it really you?"
"It's really me." Matsuda Yuping replied, "...but I will leave soon! Then I will reincarnate, so I will come back to see you now..."
"Yes, is it?"
For this strange "dream", Sato Miwako still has some unclear status, and Matsuda Yuping continues to say: "...beautiful and son, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me, but then you should start you. New life... The Takagi police officer is very good..."
"Ah... Matsuda, what are you talking about?"
In the illusion, Sato Miwako and Matsuda talked casually, talking about trivial things and interesting things before.
Not long after, under the urging of Shu Yunwen, Matsuda and Hiroshi Sato finally stopped talking, and then reluctantly said: "Okay, beauty and son, I have to leave!"
"Ah? Is it so fast? Can't you stay a little longer?" Satomi and his son hurriedly asked, Matsuda, who replied: "My time is coming, beauty and son, goodbye!"
Matsuda was in a flat state, and his body suddenly exploded. It was like a little starlight, and disappeared in front of Satomi Kazuko.
Looking at this scene, Satomi and his son "ah" screamed, and Shu Yunwen manipulated [illusion], creating a sudden awakening feeling for Satomi Kazuko.
Under the influence of [illusion], Satomi Kazuko thought that he had just woken up from a dream, and a pair of beautiful nephews looked around, and shouted the name of "Sumida Yuping" in his mouth.
When Matsuda saw the situation, Zhang mouth wanted to appease the past, and Shu Yunwen reluctantly snorted: "Well, Officer Matsuda... You should feel it yourself? Your soul has started to go wrong, we still hurry. Time, first go and talk to Takagi police officer..."
Listening to the words of Shu Yunwen, Matsuda looked down and looked at his constantly shaking ghosts and nodded: "Okay, Yunwen adults."
......
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ginza ten and the nightclub outside.
Along with the sound of a slamming car, a taxi stopped at the door, and then I saw Xiaolan licking the uncle's tie, dragging Uncle Maori down the car and looking up at the nightclub's signboard and asking: " Dad, is it here?"
"Ah...nothing! That's right!" Uncle Maori replied quickly, and spit his tongue. "...small, Xiaolan, let go! I am going to get up!"
Xiaolan turned to look at her own dad, "snapped" and then loosened the tie, then forked to the main entrance of the nightclub, Uncle Maori quickly followed.
As soon as the two men walked to the door, they saw the two women standing at the door smiling and praying: "Hello, Mr. Maori, welcome you..."
Listening to the words of these two women, Xiao Lan snorted, and a "well" word broke out on his head. He turned his head and hated his own dad.
"Hello Mr. Maori"?
Ok, how often do you come here, Dad, will you remember it by the people who guard the door here? !
Uncle Maori was raised by his daughter, and after a dry laugh, he quickly took Xiaolan and walked inside. At the same time, he scratched his head and said: "Ha ha ha... The waiter here is really good, I only have two or three times, they remember My name is..."
"Ha? Is it?"
Xiaolan apparently did not believe in the ghosts of his own dad. A pair of dead fish eyes stared at Uncle Maori, followed by Uncle Maori into the hall of the nightclub, and then saw a woman about 30 years old swaying and smiling. Say hello: "Hey! Isn't this the old customer who has been taking care of our business, the famous Maori detective? How come today?"
The woman’s voice fell, and Xiaolan, who had already shown signs of blackening, turned to look at her own dad, and then
嚯嚯
smiled twice and asked:
"This is the ten and son Mama Sang, right? Look at the face of this old customer, can you tell me where the 119 bag room is?"
When Xiaolan said "this old customer", he patted his father's shoulders hard.
After being photographed by Xiaolan, Uncle Maori hurts and licks his mouth. He turned his head and looked at Xiaolan, who was getting darker and darker, looking at the woman in front of melancholy.
In other words, ten and sons, ten and sons... I am not thin when you are still in peace!
You are now revealing my oldest face in front of my daughter. Does your conscience really hurt?