"Ouch, that hurts!"
Yuzuru cried out "Ouch!" when bitten, but he didn't push Ai away, letting her vent her embarrassment and anger.
After a while, Ai seemed to have gotten tired of biting, so she let go, sat down sullenly to the side, and turned her head away from Yuzuru.
Her little face turned bright red with anger, and her little mouth was slightly pouting, making her look exceptionally cute.
Yuzuru rubbed his bitten arm, where a small ring of teeth marks was clearly visible. "Okay, don't be angry. I promise I won't mention it again."
Xiao Ai snorted and still ignored him.
Her eyes still held a hint of anger and grievance, as if to say, "This time, I won't forgive you so easily!"
Seeing this, Yuzuru had no choice but to use his unique skill for coaxing Ai. With a thought, Ai's soft, boneless body instantly flew into his arms.
"Let go... sob..."
While Yuzuru was comforting Ai, the time outside quietly arrived at 8:35 PM.
As the city center of Tokyo, this is undoubtedly the heart of Japan.
As night falls, the streets and alleys of Beika City are illuminated by dazzling lights, neon lights flash incessantly, and the whole city appears lively and vibrant.
After all, for many people, the nightlife is just beginning.
Meanwhile, it was rush hour, and the streets were completely jammed with vehicles, forming a long, seemingly endless line. Car horns blared incessantly, engines roared incessantly, and all sorts of noises mingled together, creating an irritating cacophony.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Amidst the chaotic traffic, a pretty young policewoman in a blue traffic uniform and hat was calmly directing traffic while whistling.
"Beep beep beep—"
Noticing a car constantly weaving through the gaps, the policewoman put down her whistle and grumbled as she quickly walked over.
"Stop cutting in, stop cutting in, you son of a bitch!"
The policewoman strode over to the car, knocked hard on the window, and demanded sternly, "Don't you know you have to queue? If everyone acted like this, how would we get through the road?"
"Why can't we move? If there's space, why can't we cut in line!"
The driver rolled down the window, his face full of resentment, and also showing arrogance and unreasonableness.
"Yo ho!"
The policewoman instantly lost her temper, slamming her white-gloved hand hard on the hood of the car with a loud "bang": "What? Is this your road? You think you can drive however you want? Why don't you drive in your living room!"
After saying that, she still felt it wasn't enough, so she waved to a female traffic police officer who was directing traffic in the distance.
Yumi Miyamoto
"Yumi-nee, what's wrong?"
With her hair tied in pigtails, looking like a little girl, Miike Naoko jogged over.
"Miaozi, give him a ticket, teach him a lesson!"
As Miyamoto Yumi gave instructions to her juniors, she slammed her hand on the hood of the car, her beautiful, drooping eyes filled with anger.
At this moment, the driver in the car was so intimidated by Miyamoto Yumi's powerful aura that he dared not utter a sound. He could only stare dumbfounded as Miike Naeko tore off a ticket and stuck it on the steering wheel.
"Hmph, let's see if you dare to do it again next time!"
Miyamoto Yumi put her hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows, and glared fiercely at the driver.
She then turned around gracefully and led her junior, Miike Naoko, back to the mini police car parked at the intersection.
"Yumi-nee, you were so cool just now!"
Miike Naeko held the notebook in both hands, her twin ponytails swaying behind her head, looking at Miyamoto Yumi, who was drinking water with great admiration, her eyes sparkling.
"That person was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word!"
"Hmph, what's so special about that!"
Miyamoto Yumi put down her water glass, cleared her throat, and began to instruct her juniors, "To deal with these guys who don't follow traffic rules, we traffic police must be tough and resolute. We can't back down or hesitate in the slightest, otherwise they won't take traffic rules seriously and won't learn their lesson."
"Yes, Yumi-nee, I have a lot to learn from you."
Miike Naeko nodded vigorously, looking as obedient as a little fangirl.
Yumi Miyamoto also enjoyed being seen as the boss. Looking at the streets that were gradually becoming clearer, she casually opened the door of the police car and said boldly, "Come on, I'll take you to the overpass to see if there are any speeders."
"Okay, Yumi-nee." Miike Naeko quickly followed.
The two got into the police car, which headed towards the overpass.
The elevated highway was bustling with traffic and flashing lights at night.
After parking the police car in an emergency lane, Yumi Miyamoto got out of the car, holding a testing device.
"This is the new Kote 500, it just came out from the station, and I heard it's not cheap." She said to Michiko as she raised the speedometer, which looked like a drill bit, and pointed it at the endless stream of vehicles on the overpass.
Naeko Miike curiously approached Yumi Miyamoto and asked, "Yumi-nee, is this thing really that powerful?"
“Of course, it can detect any speeding immediately without any error.” Miyamoto Yumi smiled confidently, then looked at the display on the speedometer. “But it seems like there’s no speeding right now.”
There was a hint of regret in her tone, as if she was looking forward to a thrilling chase.
As she was speaking, she turned her head, when suddenly a deafening roar came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, a red motorcycle sped past the two of them like lightning, leaving only a trail of black exhaust fumes.
"Click~"
Yumi Miyamoto stared blankly at the speedometer in her hand that had exploded, emitting sparks. She froze on the spot, her mind blank for a moment.
"This...this person is speeding!"
Miike Naeko, who was standing nearby, witnessed the whole thing. Her eyes widened as she watched the red car speed away.
"Damn it, how dare he speed in front of this beautiful lady!"
Miyamoto Yumi snapped out of her daze and angrily threw down the speedometer she was holding.
She leaped towards the police car window, ignoring the pain Xiong Xiong felt from the window frame, and strained to lean half her body inside the car, peering at the speedometer on the old-fashioned speed camera.
【222】
"Good heavens, that's a huge speeding violation!"
Looking at the three bright red numbers on the speedometer, Yumi Miyamoto was so angry she laughed.
This isn't driving too fast, it's flying too low.
"Yumi-nee, what should we do now?"
Miike Naeko quickly walked to her side and asked.
"Get in the car, let's give chase!"
Yumi Miyamoto shouted angrily and jumped directly into the police car through the car window.
Michi Miyako didn't dare to delay and quickly got into the police car and started it.
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