"Boss, what's the reward?"
Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but ask.
"Two new Suzuki GSX1300R motorcycles, which can be exchanged for cash if you don't want them."
"Oh, this isn't a good idea..."
Miike Naeko said it subconsciously, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.
Sure enough, the next second, a hand covered her mouth.
"Boss, what Miaozi means is, when will the reward arrive?"
Miyamoto Yumi's expression changed very quickly. While covering Miike Naeko's mouth, she looked at the department head with excitement.
"Hehe," the minister chuckled, "Don't worry, it will be arranged within about a week."
"The boss is brilliant!"
Yumi Miyamoto cheered and let go of his hand.
Miike Naeko looked at her senior with a resentful expression. She had promised to get an explanation from the boss when she came back, so how did she suddenly become expecting a reward?
Yumi Miyamoto turned to her and winked, indicating that everything was understood without words.
It's not that the new police cars can't solve the problem, but that the Suzuki GSX1300R is just too good to pass up.
She's been saving money for months, but she still hasn't saved enough for even a fraction of it.
"Boss, if there's another drill like this next time, please don't notify me beforehand. I think I can handle it!"
"Alright, don't get too cocky. Although there's a reward this time, we can't let our guard down. We must remain highly vigilant in all situations in the future."
The minister shook his head helplessly as he looked at Yumi Miyamoto's excited expression.
"Yes, boss! I will definitely work hard."
Yumi Miyamoto immediately stood at attention and saluted the minister.
"Yes, not bad. Remember, our job as police officers is to protect the safety of citizens, and we must never let our guard down."
The minister nodded in satisfaction.
"Understood, boss."
Yumi Miyamoto saluted the minister again, indicating that she would remember his teachings.
The minister waved his hand: "Alright, everyone go back to your own business."
"Take care, boss!"
Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike shouted in unison.
The minister nodded and turned to leave.
"Oh, by the way, is that Yamamura Misao from your group?"
The minister, who was halfway there, suddenly turned back and asked about Yamamura Misao.
"Yes, Officer Yamamura was the first to arrive tonight. What happened to him?"
Yumi Miyamoto asked, puzzled.
"Who gave him permission to use tire spikes to stop a speeding motorcycle? Was he trying to kill someone?"
The minister's face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water, a stark contrast to his previous amiable demeanor.
“Minister, this… this might be because Officer Yamamura was too anxious at the time and wanted to stop the situation from escalating as quickly as possible,” Miike Naeko explained cautiously.
The minister's gaze grew increasingly stern. "Worried? Is that a valid reason? Who will be held responsible if a serious accident occurs? We cannot gamble with the lives of the people!"
“Officer Yamamura used to be in the criminal investigation department, so he might not be very familiar with the work…” Miyamoto Yumi also forced herself to say a good word, though she was also feeling uneasy.
“I don’t care what he did before. Now that he’s in the Ministry of Transportation, he has to abide by the rules of the Ministry of Transportation. Go and inform Yamamura Tsao that he doesn’t have to work as a traffic policeman starting tomorrow.”
"Then what should he do?"
"Ministry of Health, from now on, he will be in charge of cleaning all the toilets in the Metropolitan Police Department."
The minister gave the order without expression, then turned and strode away.
Watching his retreating figure, Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike exchanged bewildered glances.
"Officer Yamamura has been demoted again..." Miike Naeko murmured softly.
From criminal investigator to traffic police officer to toilet attendant, in just a few months, he experienced all the ups and downs of life, falling from a high place to the bottom.
"You can't blame anyone else. He's always so absent-minded. I'm quite curious how he became a policeman." Miyamoto Yumi shrugged helplessly.
However, the next second, she seemed like a completely different person, excitedly leaning on Miike Naeko's shoulder and exclaiming, "Naeko, I have a car! This beauty is a car owner now!"
Miike Naeko smiled happily, but still hesitated and said, "Um, but Yumi-nee, what if I can't ride?"
Yumi Miyamoto stood up confidently, walked behind Naeko Miike, and grabbed her twin ponytails tightly with both hands as if they were reins, laughing, "Don't worry, I'm here! I guarantee you'll learn it all! If you don't like it, I'll get Miwako to teach you too!"
As she spoke, she gently swayed Miike Naoko's twin ponytails, as if she were already sitting on a Suzuki GSX1300R motorcycle, speeding along the road like lightning.
The twin ponytails in her hands are like the cool handlebars of a motorcycle, bringing her endless freedom and joy.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Yumi-nee."
Miike Naeko coordinated with her movements, tilting her head back slightly so that Miyamoto Yumi could better control the "steering wheel".
"By the way, Miaozi, who did the boss say rewarded us?"
"I think his name is Yuzuru?"
"Yes, that's the name. He's a good person! If I ever meet him again, I'll definitely thank him properly!"
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Meanwhile, in another location, Yuzuru Nanami, the kind-hearted man the two policewomen had just finished his battle and, carrying the limp and powerless Yukiko, returned to his bedroom on the second floor.
Yuzuru gently placed Yukiko on the bed, then walked to the bedside and softly closed her two plump and slender legs. He then pulled the soft blanket over her, covering the beautiful, suggestive area.
Throughout this series of actions, Yukiko acted like a lazy little dog, obediently letting her owner do as she pleased without the slightest resistance.
"So, Aunt Eri, have you decided who to give the gift to?"
Looking at the pitiful appearance of the legal queen in front of him, Yu Sheng Nan felt a great sense of accomplishment.
She truly deserves Yukiko's award-winning acting skills.
"Of course, it's the incomparably cute princess Yukiko!"
Hearing her bad brother's words, Yukiko, who had already lost all her strength, forced herself to praise herself again.
Although her voice was weak, it carried a hint of playfulness and stubbornness.
After saying that, she blinked her lazy blue eyes, and then stuck out her pink little tongue and gently licked the corner of her mouth.
"I'll do whatever Aunt Eri says!"
Yu Sheng Nan smiled and nodded, then leaned down to carefully examine the jade-like face that should have been aloof and noble, but was now covered with blush. He felt that something crucial was missing.
After thinking for a moment, he realized what was happening, stretched out his hand, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen downstairs flew up.
"Yes, that's right!"
After putting the wire-rimmed glasses back on Yukiko's face and carefully smoothing her loose, silky hair, Hanyu Nan nodded in satisfaction.
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