Chapter 908 18 Years Old? That’s Even Better!

“Actually, this principle can be applied in many places.”

Fujino looked at Sato who was hugging the cafe and said: "For example, when you are interrogating, if the criminal does not speak during the interrogation, then you just beat him up. After the beating is over, he will think that interrogation is better."

"Hey, am I that violent?"

Sato Miwako showed her dead eyes: "And beating the suspect violently is not in line with the procedures at all, okay?"

‘Don’t you have many things that don’t comply with the procedures? ’

"And how can you be so violent... We are just saying that you are a shrew or a little girl?"

Fujino secretly complained in his heart, and then said: "So, the truth is this, and it is very common, but after all, it is just a broom stained with shit, just like Lu Bu's final resort... Only when some people don't want to listen to you Only when the time comes.”

"You had a lot of fun playing with shit on the broom when you were a kid... Ahem!"

Sato Miwako narrowed her eyes and looked at Fujino and laughed, almost spitting out a mouthful of coffee water.

"So how old are you? Why do you act like a little girl?"

Fujino stretched out his hand and patted her back twice, "Isn't it cute to imitate a young girl who chokes on her coffee or something? Do you think you are a little girl?"

"Why are you imitating a little girl choking? I really choked, right?"

Sato Miwako held her chest to calm down, then stared straight at Fujino, pouted with some dissatisfaction, and said in a coquettish tone: "And please don't speak out of conscience, okay? I'm not cute anymore. ?”

"Um...it's quite cute?"

Fujino glanced at Sato, who had a handsome and bulging face, like that big-faced cat, and felt that he was indeed quite 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 a sisterly look.

But is it really tender if you really pretend to be tender?

Fujino took out a handkerchief from his pocket and said helplessly: "Sister, I can't stand you being like this. How about we wipe the coffee around our mouths first?"

"It was you, Senior Advisor Fujino, who made the first move, okay?"

Sato complained quietly, took the handkerchief and wiped the coffee on his lips, looking like he had been let down by a heartless man: "When you mention a girl's age and talk about violence, I will be sad, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I know you are cute. Sister Sato is the cutest in the world."

Fujino looked helpless: "So let's put away this little girl's kung fu."

"That's pretty much it."

Sato Miwako put away the handkerchief, "But speaking of which, don't you still have some commissions to be busy with? Is it okay to spend time here?"

"There is still enough time, the worst is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

Fujino raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "But I'm a little curious as to why you suddenly remembered that you want to handle the commission with me."

"Don't you want to see how Senior Advisor Fujino handles commissions?"

Sato Miwako smiled and said: "Maybe one day I will be fired from the Metropolitan Police Department and I can put it to use when I am a detective."

"Don't bother me anymore."

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "You will be able to sit under the police's watch in your lifetime, so you came here to become a detective. It's not for nothing."

"What kind of vigilance do you think..."

Sato Miwako sighed sadly: "I'm not like Shiratori. I might be able to become a police officer after a few years of service. By the time I get to that position, I'll probably be in my forties or fifties. I won't be able to pass it by then." It’s good to die from fatigue.”

"People always have to have ideals." Fujino chuckled and said, "What's the difference between not having ideals and being a salty fish."

"Then what are your ideals?" Sato Miwako said resentfully: "Isn't it that you want to be a policeman in the future, then take the first-class civil servant exam, go to the Metropolitan Police Department to get gold plated, and ride on my head directly?"

"Then you can rest assured!" Fujino patted his chest and assured: "I will not be bound by the Japanese system. How much money can I make as a police officer?"

"You are still as realistic as ever... I can't help but start nagging as soon as I talk to you. Let's get down to business... I'll drive, you tell me the address!"

"You'd better take a rest. I don't worry about you driving. I'll be banned from this world soon, and I'll be hit and killed by fatigue driving."

"ha?"

…………

Fujino drove Sato's car to the client's home in Sanmachi.

According to the client's information, the two quickly waited for the client's wife.

She was a plainly dressed lady who seemed to be very thrifty and well-managed.

Then, the lady went all the way to a nearby high-end apartment.

Then, he came out again, already put on makeup, and dressed in a "thrifty and house-keeping" style, and came out together with an old man in a suit and ties.

Following all the way, we came to a red light district in the 4th-chome of Miwa Town.

"Is this a love hotel?"

Miwako Sato looked around at the colorful and remote neighborhoods, as well as some women in cool clothes on the street: "You came to a place like this, what kind of commissions did you receive?"

As she said that, she glanced at Fujino suspiciously: "You don't usually come to places like this to investigate, do you?"

"I never would have thought that she would come directly to the red light district."

Fujino showed dead fish eyes and glanced around: "Generally, they go to some big hotels in disguise... But it's really hard to check small hotels like this, but we have to check it anyway, after all, they gave a commission of 1 million yen."

"1 million yen?!"

Sato Miwako was surprised: "Is it too late for me to be a detective now?"

"..."

Fujino was silent for a while, then unbuckled his seat belt: "I'll get off first, I have to find a place to squat and take pictures of their evidence."

Said , he glanced at Sato's professional suit OL: "You just stay in the car, this place is too messy, and 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 outfit will be mistaken for a cosplay, and then it will be troublesome if you throw someone over your shoulder and break your spine."

"Hey! What did you say..."

Fujiano glanced at Sato, complained, and got out of the car and ran away.

…………

Come to the street in front of the hotel.

Fujiano found a remote alley with a great view, leaned against the wall directly, locked his eyes on the hotel and waited quietly.

In fact, catching an adultery is simple.

As long as you collect evidence or something.

However, the evidence must be able to prove the identity of the other party, otherwise it will be useless.

"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 over. She was looking 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~"

Fujian: "......?"

Sister, please don't come here, what are you doing in broad daylight?

Speechless for a while, Fujino said calmly: "I am indeed waiting for someone, and I will be here soon. Sorry, you can find someone else."

"What's the matter, just play for a while~"

"Just playing for a while is not allowed."

Fujian crossed his arms and said in a deep voice: "I am an 18-year-old minor, are you sure you want to play?"

"Ah?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and smiled with a greedy look in her eyes: "That's even better!"

Fujian: "......?"