"Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!"
A series of urgent telephone rings suddenly rang out.
Aoyama Xiu Xin rose to his feet, picked up the mobile phone from the coffee table, and answered, "This is Aoyama Xiu Xin, speak."
"Commissioner, Yamamoto Hiko has confessed to some very important matters, and I would like to report them to you in person," Yoshikai Youzai said respectfully and seriously.
Aoyama Xiu Xin knew that if it wasn't truly important, Yoshikai wouldn't bother him, "I'll be right there."
After he hung up the phone, he told Hashimoto Miho he had urgent business, and without looking back, he hastily left.
Hashimoto Miho sighed regretfully; she had thought she would be thoroughly satisfied tonight, big-bellied with contentment.
Instead, hunger gnawed at her, not a drop of water consumed.
Yet the lack of fulfillment this time only made her more anxious, looking forward to her next encounter with Aoyama Xiu Xin.
