槺捐骱芪氯角恼揽诵θ荩谡焯绞挛袼ぷ髁艘欢问奔洌丫苁炝氛焯绞挛袼囊滴窳恕�

Are you alone again?

"Hmm. Mr. Amuro, you're tired of catching mistresses and haven't been to the office in a long time."

"This won't do. If Amuro Tooru doesn't work properly, the agency will get fewer and fewer cases."

"Xiao Feng, how dare you talk about Mr. Amuro like that? You rarely come here either."

"That's quite a lot, isn't it? I come here several times every week."

“Every time you come here, it’s just to mess with people. I’ve never seen you do any proper work.”

"I'm a famous detective, and I'm not in the mood for jobs that involve catching mistresses."

Catching a mistress doesn't earn Lin Xiaofeng any reward from the system, so he has no interest in it.

"So, you came here again for..."

"if not?"

"Hmph, I knew it."

槺捐鞴郧傻南破鹆肆, 热氯谷拱冢, 烰瓜至怂, 梅⒌男剿, 郝虻暮, 苡幸帐跗⒌男驴重饺恰?

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes lit up with hearts as he repeatedly praised Kang Juan Yong Xin Fei Hu Lang Ben Zi. Receiving such praise from Lin Xiaofeng, Ben Zi smiled shyly, saying she was truly beautiful and adorable.

190. The real Shizuka Ikenami, the fake Shizuka Hattori

"Ring ring ring, the phone rang."

Sitting on Lin Xiaofeng's lap, twisting her waist, she looked...

"Hello, this is Amuro Detective Agency."

"Excuse me, does Detective Lin work here?"

"Yes."

"I am Shizuka Ikenami, and I have a favor to ask of Detective Hayashi..."

Listening to the mature and charming female voice on the phone.

Lin Xiaofeng was taken aback. Wasn't Ikenami Shizuka Hattori Heiji's mother?

"What should we do, Detective Lin? Someone specifically wants to see you."

槺捐烂畔碌缁埃ね房聪蛏砗蟮牧中》雲�

"Have her come over."

Lin Xiaofeng held the saddle tightly, his hands trembling.

槺捐鞔有履闷鸬缼啊。

"Detective Lin is here. If you want to come, you can make an appointment."

"To be honest, I'm downstairs at the firm right now."

"Ahhh...you're downstairs." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient right now?"

"Yes, could you please schedule it for another time?"

"I came all the way from Osaka to Tokyo; it wasn't easy for me to fly all the way here..."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete document. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

"Just let her come up. I happen to be at the office."

"No, what we're doing can't be shown to anyone else."

"why?"

"Because, for humans, this is a private matter. If you act as if no one else is around, what's the difference between you and a wild animal?"

"Then tell her to wait a moment."

"Yes--"

槺捐髟俅文闷鸬缁埃骸芭浚泰缘绕獭! �

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete document. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

After some time...

Lin Xiaofeng sat at his desk, serious and composed, his expression serene and composed. He looked at Lin Xiaofeng with a serious expression, his expression gentle and composed.

The office door was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman dressed in a dark brown kimono and wearing wooden clogs walked in.

She was extremely dignified and beautiful, and the unique charm of a mature woman about her was captivating.

Even in a kimono, her beautiful curves could not be concealed; she was an exceptionally beautiful woman, a rare sight in the world.

The woman held her handbag with both hands, resting it naturally on her lower abdomen.

She smiled and said, "I am Chi Bo. I was the one who called just now."

Please forgive my sudden visit.

After saying that, he bowed deeply.

His manners and etiquette were extremely proper.

Combined with her stunning yet not at all wanton beauty, she evoked no sense of malice in anyone.

"Ms. Ikenami, do you think I'm a fool?"

Lin Xiaofeng crossed his arms, rested his chin on them, and stared at Chi Bojinghua.

"Detective Lin, what makes you say that?"

"Your identity is Ikenami Shizuka, so who is Hattori Shizuka?"

"One is my real identity, and the other is my fake identity. Detective Lin, which one do you think is real, and which one is fake?"

"I see……"

Hattori Shizuka, as Hattori Heizo's wife, is only a false identity to the outside world; Ikenami Shizuka is her true identity.

The claim that Hattori Shizuka is Hattori Heiji's mother and Hattori Heizo's wife is false.

Ikeba Shizuka, a female swordswoman who lives apart from the world, is the real one.

As for how Lin Xiaofeng knew, it was through personal experience. It was precisely because Lin Xiaofeng took Chi Bo Jinghua's Yuan Hong that he learned the truth.

"Ikenami Shizuka is the real you!"

Lin Xiaofeng said decisively, his clear, youthful voice piercing through Chi Bojinghua's soul.

Chi Bojinghua's beautiful eyes flashed with amazement. Lin Xiaofeng was the first and only man to know her secret. Such a witty and handsome young man—wasn't he her destined other half?

However, Ikeba Shizuka was no little girl after all, and she quickly adjusted. She couldn't help but extend her hand, smiling brightly, and said, "Detective Lin, you're absolutely right. Entrusting my case to you was definitely the right choice."

"Ms. Chibo, please tell me your request, and I will definitely help you solve it!"

"Thank you, Detective Lin."

· ······Requesting flowers· ····

槺捐骺醋懦夭ň不土中》缑祭囱廴ィ,乃盗饺丝隙ㄊ怯幸煌齿,唤械谨鋈簧裆耍,膊恢懒中》绻降子卸嗌倥耍,撬中》绻呐说敝械募阜种唬�

Chi Bo Jinghua explained in detail her request to Lin Xiaofeng.

It was actually just a simple request to find someone, but it's obvious that Shizuka Ikenami's trip to Tokyo has a deeper purpose.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng gently embraced Chi Bo Jinghua's delicate body, tightly holding her soft, boneless little hand.

Lin Xiaochun smiled and said, "I wonder who Miss Chi Lengbo is looking for, and whether there are any clues?"

Looking at Lin Xiaofeng, who was constantly stroking her hands, Ikeba Shizuka smiled charmingly and said, "Let's talk after Detective Lin has had his fill of touching."

0...0

"Let's get down to business first." Lin Xiaofeng awkwardly released Chi Bojinghua's small hand.

Chibo Jinghua took a photo out of her bag and handed it to Lin Xiaofeng.

Which of these people in the photo are you looking for?

Lin Xiaofeng picked up the photo that Chibo Jinghua had just handed him and asked in a serious tone.

"The man standing in the middle is Shibata Shiro. He was my classmate in middle school. We were both members of the kendo club back then."

Ikeba Shizuka spoke subconsciously.

“If they’re classmates, their phone number and address should be in the yearbook, right? We could just go directly there,” said the girl standing nearby.

Shizuka Ikenami was taken aback for a moment, then said without batting an eye, "Here's what happened. Shibata Shiro suddenly moved before graduation, so his address field is blank."

槺捐鞯懔说阃罚,闶侨峡闪苏飧隼碛桑,还哪抗庖廊挥行┖伞W芨芯醺苑剿坪趸褂斜鸬哪康摹�

“Ms. Chibo, I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but I feel that you and Detective Lin have known each other for a long time. Why are you pretending that you just met?”

"To be honest, this is the first time I've met Detective Lin, even though I'm using the other identity I have.

"Is that so?"

槺捐魉贫嵌,闹械囊苫蠓炊嗔瞬�.

191. Ikeba Shizuka and Kang Juanqiang's tearing apart of the matchmaker.

Chibo Jinghua looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said with a smile, "Detective Lin, do you have a solution?"

Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, then said, "There is a way, but I don't know why you want to find this person?"

"Don't get jealous out of nowhere. The reason I want to find him is because I need to get a photo back. It's the only photo with any sentimental value from when I won the championship at the summer sports meet in my third year of junior high. I originally had another medal, but not long ago, my grandmother mistook it for something and threw it away. So, I must get this photo back."

"I understand." Lin Xiaofeng grasped Chi Bojinghua's small hand. "I know where he is now. Shall we go there now?"

"Where is he now?" Ikeba Shizuka asked, her eyes wide.

"You'll know when we get there." Lin Xiaofeng took out his smartphone, searched for "090" for Shibata Shiro, and the smartphone immediately provided Shibata Shiro's address.

槺捐鞫猿夭ň不土中》缰涞墓叵担,芎闷妌阋蚕關黄鹑ァ�

"Can I come along?"

"Of course. Xiao Zi, come along."

"Ah."

槺捐餍γ忻械母稀�

Now, it's Ikeba Shizuka's turn to be jealous.

Lin Xiaofeng drove the office car, carrying three girls, to Shizuoka Prefecture, where Shibata Tsukasa was located.

On the road.

Looking at the scenery rushing past us.

Ikenami Shizuka still felt a sense of disbelief. How did Lin Xiaofeng know where Shibata Shiro lived? She had originally wanted to test Lin Xiaofeng, but now she felt it was completely unnecessary.

Looking at Lin Xiaofeng's resolute, handsome, and somewhat dashing profile from the back seat, Chi Bojinghua was truly captivated.

"Ms. Chibo, don't you think Detective Lin is particularly handsome?"

"Yes, yes." Chi Bo Jinghua admitted that ever since Lin Xiaofeng transformed her into a truly mature woman, she could never go back to the way she was before.

"You came to see Detective Lin not for the case at all; the case is just an excuse. Am I right?"

"Eh?"

Ikeba Shizuka's fair cheeks instantly turned as red as apples.

"Me too. I like Detective Lin too, just like you."

“槺拘〕悖,阏馦前盐業弊隽四愕那璐校俊”

"No." He looked up, his voice trembling, "No."

"We fell in love with the same man."

"Yes. We have indeed fallen in love with a man, but we are not enemies. Let's become friends and love Detective Lin together?"

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