"Uh...that's true..."

True cultural export.

"So? Do you have feelings for your sister?"

"You don't really think you can solve this by copying techniques from TV anime, do you?"

"Hmph! I think you're just being stubborn."

Miwako Sato is the strongest fighter in the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigative Division. Her special skill is being able to run around while wearing high heels, and her footwork is comparable to Chun-Li from Street Fighter.

After Sato Mikako unleashed a powerful combo, Lin Xiaofeng's calm smile began to waver, and he gradually became respectful.

After sensing Lin Xiaofeng's change, Sato Miwako kicked off her left high heel and reached out to Lin Xiaofeng, launching a pincer attack from both sides.

Lin Xiaofeng not only couldn't maintain his threat calmly, but he was also sweating profusely.

"Officer Sato, I give up."

"Are you giving up already?"

"Can we not admit defeat to Chun-Li from the real world?"

"Street Fighter Chun-Li?" Sato Miwako's face turned even redder. "Since Detective Lin calls you Street Fighter Chun-Li, I certainly can't let Detective Lin down."

Instead of letting Lin Xiaofeng off the hook, Miwako Sato doubled her efforts.

"I...I...I really give up. I admit it, I'm infatuated with you, Officer Sato...please let me go..."

"Hehehe... Don't even think about it!"

Seeing that Lin Xiaofeng was about to be defeated and surrender, Sato Miwako was not about to let it go. She was determined to teach this disrespectful younger brother a lesson.

218. Clash with Mrs. Suzuki

Enough is enough. Lin Xiaofeng reached his breaking point and, without further ado, unleashed his fully charged Noble Phantasm, grabbing Sato Miwako's ankles with both hands—

"call……"

Lin Xiaofeng let out a breath, picked up the Coke on the table, and took a big gulp. Coke with ice—the experience was simply amazing.

At the same time, Miwako Sato realized what it meant to lift a rock only to drop it on one's own foot.

"Detective Lin, this is a fast food restaurant. You're really bold."

"Each each other."

Lin Xiaofeng looked refreshed, while Sato Miwako was extremely embarrassed.

Sato Miwako put her high heels back on and looked down at her beautiful legs, which were covered in thin stockings and had not only sweat stains but also white discharge.

"How about we call it a day? I want to go home."

Sato Miwako blushed; the soles of her feet felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"I send you."

"no, I'm fine……"

"Really no need?"

"Detective Lin, could you please deliver this to me?"

Lin Xiaofeng drove his red sports car and took Sato Miwako home.

"We're here. Do you want me to come up with you?"

"no, I'm fine."

"Haha... I'm very happy today. Thank you for your hospitality, Officer Sato."

Lin Xiaofeng deliberately emphasized the word "hospitality" in the title, and Zuo Meiling and Zi Qi applied a bright red hue to their faces.

"Detective Lin, you're really wicked. I'll remember this grudge."

After getting off the bus, Sato Miwako pointed angrily at Lin Xiaofeng.

……

In the afternoon, Sonoko Suzuki invited Xiaofeng Lin and Ran Mouri to a hotel owned by the Suzuki Group.

The group then proceeded to the hotel to check in. Unsurprisingly, each person received a top-of-the-line room, and dinner and drinks were available to everyone.

"Xiaofeng, my mom is here today too. She wants to talk to you."

"Sonoko, what does your mother want to talk to me about?"

Lin Xiaofeng was nervous. He was a scumbag who was two-timing, openly having affairs with both Xiaolan and Yuanzi. Generally speaking, it would be hard for the girls' parents to accept that.

"I don't know either... It's probably about me." Sonoko patted Lin Xiaofeng's shoulder. "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid. My mom is easy to talk to. It'll be alright."

Then, Sonoko took Ran's hand and said with a smile, "Ran, come on, let me show you around our hotel."

"Okay, Sonoko." Xiaolan waved to Lin Xiaofeng and then left with Sonoko.

After the two women left, Lin Xiaofeng arrived at Suzuki Tomoko's room and was about to ring the doorbell when the door suddenly opened.

Then the tall figure leaned against the door panel with her arms crossed.

"Aunt Suzuki," Lin Xiaofeng greeted shyly.

Tomoko Suzuki remained silent, her eyes fixed on him.

This scene surprised Lin Xiaofeng. He took a few steps closer and then noticed that the other person's expression was very strange.

The well-tailored suit perfectly accentuated her mature charm. A white lace tie at the neckline cinched her fair neck, and the dress featured a small cherry blossom pattern on the chest, which shone under the light, seemingly highlighting her captivating beauty.

"Aunt Suzuki, why are you staring at me like that? Do you have something to say to me, or are you trying to call me a scumbag?"

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Lin Xiaofeng decided to tentatively speak up.

Suzuki Tomoko seemed to find his words amusing, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Why would I call you a scumbag?"

“Because your daughter likes me, and your daughter’s best friend also likes me, I think you just want to discuss this with me,” Lin Xiaofeng said honestly.

Tomoko Suzuki blinked: "Very good. It seems you don't intend to lie to me. You're an honest child."

Tomoko Suzuki tilted her body slightly: "Come in and talk."

Lin Xiaofeng walked into the room, and with a "bang," the door closed again.

Looking up at the beautiful woman again, Lin Xiaofeng felt the light above him was slightly hazy. The woman's usually serious and earnest face was flushed with a blush, and an atmosphere of ambiguity surrounded her.

Tomoko Suzuki sat at the round table, her beautiful legs crossed. Lin Xiaofeng sat down opposite her suspiciously, wondering what Tomoko Suzuki wanted to do.

"Aunt Suzuki, what would you like to talk to me about?"

"you guess."

Tomoko Suzuki's eyes flickered, seemingly revealing an emotion different from her usual one. A touch of allure, a hint of seduction.

"here we go again……"

Why do girls like to make guys guess what they're thinking, even though guys always guess wrong?

"What do you mean, 'here we go again'?"

"More than once, girls have asked me to guess what they're thinking."

"First of all, I'm not a girl, I'm an auntie." Tomoko Suzuki raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Besides, you're a detective, is it strange to let you guess?"

"I think Auntie wants to talk to me about Sonoko. I can tell you with certainty that I truly love Sonoko. Even if I'm two-timing, dating both Sonoko and her best friend Ran at the same time, my love for Sonoko will never change."

"Hehehe... Detective Lin, you really dare to say that."

Hearing Lin Xiaofeng's words, Suzuki Tomoko was not angry; instead, she found it amusing.

"Aunt Suzuki, I'm telling the truth, please believe me."

"I believe you. But what's going on between you and Mrs. Kudo?"

"Eh eh eh?"

Lin Xiaofeng opened his mouth in surprise.

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. I heard Sonoko tell me about the affair between Detective Hayashi and Mrs. Kudo, and it really opened my eyes."

What did Sonoko and Auntie talk about?

"Sonoko wants me to use my influence to help find the Kudo father and son and have them bring Mrs. Kudo back to New York."

"Sonoko actually did this behind my back!"

"You're angry?"

"I wasn't angry, just helpless. Sonoko's misunderstanding of me still hasn't been cleared up."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? You've been living in the Kudo family home, and the Kudo father and son never come home. You and Mrs. Kudo are getting along very well. Is this also a misunderstanding?"

"No, no, no... The reason I moved into the Kudo family home was because Yusaku Kudo asked me to do it!"

When Suzuki Tomoko heard this, she looked puzzled.

"I don't want to hear your explanation. In short, the fact that you have an improper relationship with Mrs. Kudo is undeniable."

"Uh……"

Lin Xiaofeng was speechless. No amount of excuses could change the facts.

Then, Tomoko Suzuki tapped the coffee table with the heel of her high heel and smiled, "Come on, help me change my shoes."

219. Mrs. Suzuki's myriad charms

Suzuki Tomoko suddenly asked Lin Xiaofeng to help her change her shoes. Lin Xiaofeng was puzzled, but since Suzuki Tomoko was Sonoko and Ayako's mother, Lin Xiaofeng obediently complied, considering it an early act of filial piety.

Lin Xiaofeng knelt down in front of Suzuki Tomoko and took off her black high heels.

As she took them off, the black high heels emitted a pleasant, pleasant smoke. Truly, this is the world of anime and manga, pure and simple. In the real world, wouldn't Lin Xiaofeng faint from fungal poisoning?

Tomoko Suzuki's snow-white feet were now encased in gray stockings, revealing her light-colored and slender ankles through the thin fabric. Her round and adorable little toes also appeared one by one, like glistening dewdrops remaining on leaves, looking very pretty.

Even through the stockings, he could feel the soft touch of those small feet, not to mention the fair skin hidden beneath them.

Women of Suzuki Tomoko's age naturally don't have the advantage of youth like Ran Mouri, who can maintain that youthful vigor at all times. Women like her need to spend a lot of money and energy to maintain themselves. Her long, shapely legs and her beautiful feet, which look like they were carved from exquisite porcelain, are captivating at first glance.

Suzuki Tomoko kept a close eye on Lin Xiaofeng's expression.

When she saw the other person examining her feet, her breathing quickened slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and she bit her lip hard.

"I knew it. If Lin Xiaofeng could get together with Mrs. Kudo, there's no reason why he wouldn't be interested in me."

Even though Yukiko Kudo was once a top star, Tomoko Suzuki, as a business queen, was confident that she was no less capable.

Like other women from Japanese aristocratic families, Tomoko Suzuki married Shiro Suzuki for the sake of her family's interests. After bearing him two daughters, they went their separate ways. Shiro Suzuki was utterly incompetent, and Tomoko had no interest in such a man. The Suzuki couple, like many other upper-class couples in Japan, lived separate lives. However, Tomoko, proud and arrogant, always looked down on ordinary men, focusing all her attention on business and showing no interest in men. Until, high school detective Lin Xiaofeng suddenly appeared. Tomoko was immediately drawn to him, feeling that Lin Xiaofeng was on a different wavelength than other men. This kind of high-frequency man like Lin Xiaofeng was exactly what Tomoko was looking for.

Lin Xiaofeng composed himself, opened the bag containing the disposable slippers, and then helped Suzuki Tomoko put them on.

"Aunt Suzuki, is it alright now?" Lin Xiaofeng stood up and met Suzuki Tomoko's charming eyes.

Tomoko Suzuki finally smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you. I'm starting to like you, my junior."

"Aunt Suzuki, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Detective Lin, what's the rush? Have a seat first."

Lin Xiaofeng had no choice but to obediently sit back down in the chair.

Tomoko Suzuki got up and went into the bathroom.

Then, a soft, rhythmic sound, like gently rippling water, reached Lin Xiaofeng's ears.

At first, Lin Xiaofeng didn't react, looking back with a puzzled expression, confirming that the sound was coming from the bathroom. But to his surprise, the sound became clearer and clearer, accompanied by occasional panting.

Then Lin Xiaofeng was completely dumbfounded. The overhead light was still bright, falling directly on his head and illuminating the astonishment on his face with perfect clarity.

Inside the bathroom, out of Lin Xiaofeng's sight, Suzuki Tomoko leaned against the door, her pearly white teeth biting her lip, her eyes hazy and trembling. Red flowers bloomed quietly on her face and neck. The sound was like the tinkling of wind chimes in the breeze, carrying a heart-wrenching sorrow, yet also a hint of coquettishness.

The whirring of the air conditioner outside was drowned out by her voice, which was sometimes long and sometimes short, as if it were mixed with the rain from the previous days, falling layer by layer from above, echoing in Lin Xiaofeng's ears for a long time.

Lin Xiaofeng (bhbe) couldn't help but get up and peek through the crack in the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Suzuki Tomoko was entertaining herself.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of Suzuki Shiro's several-hundred-pound fat pig, and then he felt relieved.

Lin Xiaofeng roughly understood what Suzuki Tomoko wanted to talk to him about. He felt like a firefly in the dark, unable to keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

Inside the bathroom, Tomoko Suzuki clutched her heart, feeling it beat faster and faster.

"Lin Xiaofeng is right outside, ah..."

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