Chapter 908 18 years old? That’s even better!“In fact, this principle can be used in many places.”
Fujino looked at Sato who was holding the coffee and said, "For example, when you are interrogating a criminal, if he doesn't speak during the interrogation, you can just beat him up. After the beating, he will think that interrogation is better."
"Hey, am I that violent?"
Miwako Sato showed dead fish eyes: "Besides, beating up the suspect is totally against the procedure, okay?"
'Are there not enough things you do that are not in accordance with procedures?'
"And it's not that violent... We're just saying you're a shrew or a little girl?"
Fujino secretly complained in his heart, and then said: "So, this is the truth, and it is also very common, but in the end it is just the ultimate means of using a broom to pick up shit like Lu Bu descending to the earth... It can only be used when some people don't want to listen to you."
"The broom is covered in shit. You played with it a lot when you were a kid... cough cough!"
Sato Miwako narrowed her eyes, looked at Fujino and laughed out loud, almost spitting out her coffee.
"So how old are you? Why are you acting like a little girl?"
Fujino reached out and patted her on the back twice, "Imitating a young girl choking on coffee or something, wouldn't it be cute if it happened to you? You still think you're a little girl?"
"What do you mean by imitating a little girl choking? I really choked, okay?"
Miwako Sato covered her chest and took a deep breath, then stared straight at Fujino, pouted a little dissatisfied, and said in a coquettish tone: "And don't speak against your conscience, okay, how am I not cute?"
"Um... it's pretty cute?"
Fujino looked at Sato, whose handsome face was chubby and looked like a big-faced cat, and thought he was really cute...
It should be said that her appearance and short hair make her look young and cute, although she usually has a stern face and looks like a big sister.
But if you really pretend to be young, you are really young?
Fujino took out a handkerchief from his pocket and said helplessly: "Sister, I can't stand you doing this. How about we wipe the coffee off our mouths first?"
"It was you, Mr. Fujino, the great advisor, who went first, okay?"
Sato said something resentful, took the handkerchief and wiped the coffee from his lips, looking like he was let down by a heartless man: "When you mention a girl's age and say she's violent, I'll be sad too, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I know you're cute. Sister Sato is the cutest in the world."
Fujino looked helpless: "So let's put this little girl's kung fu away."
"That's pretty much it."
Sato Miwako put away the handkerchief and said, "But speaking of which, don't you have a commission to take care of? Is it okay for you to stay here for a while?"
"There's still enough time. At worst, it'll be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..."
Fujino raised his wrist to check the time. "But I'm a little curious, why did you suddenly remember to go with me to handle the commission?"
"I just want to see how Mr. Fujino handles commissions!"
Sato Miwako smiled and said, "Maybe one day when I'm fired from the Metropolitan Police Department and become a detective, I can use it."
"Don't give me the cold shoulder."
Fujino was speechless for a moment: "You can be a police inspector in your lifetime, it's a waste of time to come here to be a detective."
"What kind of police officer are you..."
Sato Miwako sighed sadly: "I'm not like Shiratori, who might become a superintendent after a few years of achievements. By the time I get to that position, I'll probably be in my 40s or 50s. It would be great if I don't die from overwork by then."
"People should always have ideals." Fujino chuckled and said, "Without ideals, there is no difference between you and salted fish."
"So what's your dream?" Sato Miwako complained, "I'm afraid you want to be a police officer, pass the civil service exam, and work at the Metropolitan Police Department to get a job, and then ride on my head, right?"
"Then you can rest assured!" Fujino patted his chest and assured: "I will not be bound by the Japanese system. How much money can you make as a police officer?"
"You're still as realistic as ever... Never mind, I can't help nagging you when I talk to you, let's get down to business... I'll drive, you tell me the address!"
"You should take a break. I don't trust you to drive. Don't wait until I get banned from this world. I'll get killed if you drive while fatigued."
"what?"
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Fujino drove Sato's car to the client's home in Mimachi. According to the client's information, the two soon met the client's wife.
She was a lady dressed simply and looked very frugal.
Then the lady went all the way to a high-end apartment nearby.
Then, she came out again, already made up and dressed in a frugal and gorgeous outfit, together with an old man in a suit and tie.
Following them all the way, they arrived at a red-light district in Beika-cho 4-chome.
“Is this a love hotel?”
Miwako Sato looked around at the colorful and remote streets and the scantily clad women on the street: "Why did you come to a place like this? What kind of commission did you take?"
As she spoke, she glanced at Fujino suspiciously: "You don't usually come to places like this to investigate, do you?"
"I never thought she would go straight to the red light district."
Fujino looked around with dead eyes, "Generally, they go to big hotels under disguise... but it's really hard to check small hotels like this, but we have to check anyway, after all, they paid a commission of 100 million yen."
"One million yen?!"
Sato Miwako was surprised and said, "Is it too late for me to become a detective now?"
"..."
Fujino was silent for a moment, then unbuckled his seat belt: "I'm going to get off the car first. I have to find a place to hide and take pictures of them as evidence."
As he said that, he glanced at Sato, who was wearing a professional suit and said, "Just stay in the car. A place like this is too messy. It's not suitable for a beauty like you."
"Oh~"
A playful smile appeared on Sato Miwako's face: "Are you afraid that I will be harassed?"
"I'm afraid that your current attire will be mistaken for a cosplayer, and if you throw someone over your shoulder, your spine will be broken, which will be troublesome."
"Hey! What did you say..."
Fujino glanced at Sato, complained, got out of the car and ran away.
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Come to the street in front of the hotel.
Fujino found a secluded alley with an excellent view, leaned against the wall, fixed his eyes on the hotel and waited quietly.
In fact, catching someone cheating is quite simple.
As long as we have collected evidence or something.
However, the evidence must be able to prove the identity of the other party, otherwise it will be of no use at all.
"Hey young man, are you waiting for someone?"
At this time, a charming voice came, and Fujino turned around and saw a mature-looking woman in a tight skirt walking towards him. She looked at him with a strong smile on her face, and said with a hint of teasing: "Do you want to play together for a while~"
Fujino: "...?"
Sister, please don’t do this in broad daylight. What are you doing?
After being speechless for a while, Fujino said calmly: "I am indeed waiting for someone, and I will be here soon. Sorry, you can go find someone else."
"What's the matter? Just play for a while~"
"Not even just for fun."
Fujino crossed his arms over his chest and said righteously, "I'm eighteen years old, are you sure you want to play?"
"what?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a hint of greed in her eyes and said, "That's even better!"
Fujino: "...?"
(End of this chapter)
