"Does it still hurt?"

"There's still a little, but just now..."

"Li, we mistook him for someone else just now. You're still angry, aren't you? Do you want to teach this guy another lesson?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Takagi Wataru's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

He couldn't help but look at Inspector Megure.

"What's wrong, Takagi-kun? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Go on!"

"Hehe, no, it's nothing..."

Takagi Wataru chuckled dryly, then asked with a puzzled look, "What is the relationship between Mr. Lin and that Miss Li?"

"Judging from their appearance, it seems..."

"Ugh, Lin Jun, I'm not that kind of person. I was just too angry just now."

Yi Huli nestled shyly into Lin Xiaofeng's arms, acting all coquettish.

Takagi Wataru lowered his head, looking at the wounds all over his body, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

Lin Xiaofeng directly took Yi Huli's small hand. He smiled and said, "Li, I've already caught the criminal who wanted to kill you. Although he has an accomplice, it's only a matter of time before we find him. When would you like to pay the commission fee?"

"Oh my...you're too much..."

A blush quickly rose on Yi Huli's face. Anyone who saw it would understand what the so-called commission fee really meant.

Lin Xiaofeng's smile grew even wider. He winked at Yumi beside him, then headed to take a good look at Li's villa. He'd heard it had been specially renovated for their wedding, and it seemed it was all prepared for him.

Suddenly, he remembered something. He turned around and said sincerely, "Mr. Serial Killer, weren't you just wondering how I found you?"

"How did you find out?"

Ping Zhenghui suddenly raised his head. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he was genuinely curious.

His eyes were filled with deep doubt, and he was ready to hear the reasoning that followed.

Lin Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Actually, from beginning to end, I had no idea you were a criminal. The reason I said that was just because I liked Li too much. So I planned to frame you and ruin your marriage with Li. Oh dear, what a coincidence, who would have thought you were actually a murderer?"

"You...you...Li, did you hear that? This guy is clearly..."

"Lin Jun, really, even at a time like this, you're still joking. I never thought you had such a wicked sense of humor."

Rei Masuto gave a shy, coquettish laugh.

I didn't believe those words at all.

puff!

Ping Zhenghui clutched his chest, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"Hey, you two, wait for me!"

Seeing the two people walk into the villa, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but pout and hurriedly followed.

Upon seeing this, Takagi Wataru instinctively called out, "Officer Yumi, wait a moment."

"What's wrong? Is there something you need?"

"But let me make this clear beforehand: I'm on vacation today, so please don't contact me if it's work-related."

"Haha, no, it's...it's..."

Looking at Takagi Wataru, who suddenly couldn't even speak.

Yumi Miyamoto instantly understood what the other person wanted to say. It must be about Miwako. But there was nothing she could do to help with this.

Thinking about this, Miwako realized that she didn't like Wataru Takagi at all.

In the original story, Wataru Takagi pursued Miwako for over twenty years without success, mostly just flirting and playing hard to get. Any normal rival could easily defeat this useless man, Wataru Takagi.

……

The large villa of Yi Huli family.

Yi Huli lay obediently in the new house, her breasts gleaming. She had originally intended to give herself to her fiancé, but little did she know that her fiancé was a serial killer. So, she gave herself to Lin Xiaofeng, the great detective.

"Xiao Feng, my future is in your hands. You must cherish me."

"No problem...hehehe..."

Lin Xiao noticed movement outside the door and saw that Miyamoto Yumi had come over.

"Yumi, what brings you here?"

"Hmph! I said I would pursue you. How could I give up on your Liu? Besides, you, a woman who looks just like me, beat me to it. I will not admit defeat."

Miyamoto Yumi looked at Masuto Rei, who was lying down, and she really looked exactly like her.

"How about this? Yumi, you just watch from the side. I'll hug Rei, and you can imagine what it feels like to be hugged."

Rei Masuto frowned: "How annoying, Kaze, how could you let Yumi watch us consummate our marriage?"

Rei Masuto tried to get up, but Lin Xiaofeng pressed her back down: "Yumi looks just like you, what does it matter? Just think of Yumi as another version of yourself."

"You can do that?" Rei Masuto glanced at Yumi Miyamoto, and realized she really was the same.

"Yumi, are you another version of me?"

"Of course not, they just look the same..."

"That being said, if I were to be hit by Xiao Feng, would you be able to feel it?"

"Ah... I don't think so."

Rei Masuto and Yumi Miyamoto looked at each other.

"You'll know once you try," Lin Xiaofeng interrupted their discussion.

458. Mrs. Suzuki: A date?

Miyamoto Yumi watched from the side, seeing Lin Xiaofeng and Yihu Rei merge together, as if they were merging with herself. This feeling was so magical.

"This is so strange. This Masuto Rei is clearly not me, yet I can empathize with her so deeply. How can this be!"

Miyamoto Yumi couldn't understand it at all. Seeing that Masuto Rei had found happiness under Lin Xiaofeng's favor, she felt as if she herself had found the same happiness.

"Yumi, can you feel it?" A dazed Rei Masuto suddenly asked Yumi Miyamoto, who was watching from the side. "I am very happy right now, extremely happy, so content!"

"I felt it too." Miyamoto Yumi said shyly. This older female traffic police officer had never experienced such joy before.

"It seems we really are... ah... two hearts and two bodies, but quantum entangled!"

Rei Masuto uttered a very profound koji language.

"Yes, quantum entanglement!"

Yumi Miyamoto, overwhelmed with joy at the summit, exclaimed, "How wonderful!"

……

As the new day began, Masuto Rei was already asleep, while Miyamoto Yumi was driven to work at the Metropolitan Police Department by Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng's phone rang, so he took it out and glanced at it.

The text message was very short, just one sentence, but its alluring meaning could be felt even through the screen.

Are you free? Want to meet up? —Tomoko Suzuki

Location: Beika City Hall.

Although it is called the City Hall, it was once the oldest and most famous movie theater in Tokyo. Its origins can be traced back to the early 20th century. After decades of ups and downs, it finally went bankrupt during the Great Depression in Japan following the Hiroshima Agreement.

After it went bankrupt, the Japanese government took over the site and set it up as the city hall with almost no changes to the building structure. Since then, only public officials have been coming and going every day, and the bustling scene of a hundred years ago is gone.

However, it revived tonight, with a huge banner hanging above the gate, which is supported and decorated by thick Roman columns, bearing the words "Sindora Technologies' Revolutionary Playtest Launch - Conference" in white lettering on a red background.

The steps leading up to the city hall were already packed with reporters from various television stations well before nightfall, their cameras and microphones stretching from the entrance all the way to the far end of the lobby.

Everyone is waiting to seize the opportunity to release the breaking news first, so as to dominate tomorrow's headlines.

The female reporter from Nichiri TV offered the camera her sweetest smile and voice: "Good evening, everyone. Tonight at Beika City Hall is the launch event for the latest revolutionary game console hosted by Syndora Technologies of the United States. We will be broadcasting the entire hands-on demo live..."

There is no doubt that this will be a grand event. Just look at the guests in full suits and ties, their faces practically screaming "success," getting out of one luxury car after another on the street behind the female reporter.

Almost all the bigwigs from the political, business and police sectors were present.

Clearly, the Japanese government views this press conference not only as a milestone in the history of video games, but also as having significant strategic importance.

However, this had nothing to do with Lin Xiaofeng, who was stuck in traffic a hundred meters away and sharing a car with Mrs. Suzuki, who had taken off her shoes and was showing her black-stockinged feet.

He simply looked out the car window at the large group of reporters with their long lenses and microphones set up in front of the city hall, wondering if he should wear a mask to cover his face when he got out of the car.

Get out of the car and walk the red carpet.

"How are you feeling?"

After walking side-by-side through the main hall at the front of the city hall, and finally finding some peace and quiet in the long corridor at the back after being bombarded by reporters from various television stations, Tomoko Suzuki smiled and looked up at the boy beside her, whose face was completely numb.

"To be honest, I didn't feel anything special."

Lin Xiaofeng yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"It would be great if they could just stop flashing the camera so brightly in my face. The sudden, unpredictable flashes are making my eyes a little uncomfortable."

"Hehehe, you get used to this kind of thing after walking with me so many times." Tomoko Suzuki covered her mouth and chuckled. "But as for close-up shots... that's normal."

What's normal about that...?

Lin Xiaofeng thought to himself.

But Suzuki Ryouko seemed to want to stop talking about this topic, so she turned her face away with great interest, her gaze following the corner of her eye to the back.

"See those people behind you?"

"Ok?"

Lin Xiaofeng subconsciously turned his head to glance at it.

As mentioned earlier, a great many big names came to the Mihana City Hall tonight. In addition to leading figures from the political and business worlds, even celebrities from the entertainment industry came, all of them with their children.

For example, the three children walking behind them now are dressed quite elegantly.

On the left is a fair-skinned, chubby boy who looks like he grew up drinking cream and has been pampered since childhood.

The one on the right is a sissy who at first glance looks somewhat like Mitsuhiko, but with more slender eyes and a slightly cunning look.

And in the middle is a rich second-generation heir with slightly dark skin, playing soccer, handsome but with an arrogant look in his eyes no matter who he looks at.

All three children wore badges on their chests.

"The grandson of the chairman of the Emori Zaibatsu, the grandson of the deputy superintendent of police, and the son of the Kyogen master Kikukawa... It really is a gathering of heirs from all families."

Tomoko Suzuki smiled and accurately identified each child.

Lin Xiaofeng responded with an "oh" (okay), not really caring about these things.

However, he could tell that Suzuki Tomoko didn't really care about these second and third generation kids, otherwise she wouldn't have just added a generational title to their fathers' names to address them as "Min".

After all, there are differences in skill levels between the second and third generations.

Just then, a huge window appeared on the right wall ahead of the corridor the two were walking down.

Looking through the window from the corridor, you see a rather large space inside, like a tiered classroom where some bureau headquarters holds large meetings, with rows of seats descending to the bottom.

At the end of the seating area was a space resembling a banquet ballroom, with rectangular tables set with a variety of delicacies for guests to enjoy freely.

At the very front was a raised stage, on which fifty identical giant eggs, each as tall as a person, were arranged in a regular pattern.

459. Participate in the Cocoon Game

Three minutes later, Lin Xiaofeng and Suzuki Tomoko, who had been wandering around for a long time, finally arrived at the demo exhibition below.

They were among the later arrivals; there were already quite a few people in the venue when they arrived.

Needless to say, they were all social celebrities, gathered in small groups, drinking and chatting, like interest groups.

To be frank, Lin Xiaofeng was more interested in the delicious food laid out on the table not far away than these celebrities.

However, at that moment, several familiar voices suddenly drifted over from the other side.

"Wow~ that's a 'cocoon'! I really want to play with it too!"

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