"Alright, alright, I see you're still not being honest. You'd better stay here and reflect on your actions tonight."
Uncle Hat thought this person was definitely lying, pretending to be Japanese. So what if he was Japanese? If he was Japanese, he should be arrested and thoroughly investigated.
As a result, Yamamoto Jiro was locked up in the detention room.
Uncle Hat went to sleep.
Meanwhile, the police station found a female officer to change the secretary's clothes. Upon seeing the injury on her body, the female officer cursed her as a beast.
The secretary didn't say anything, she just cried. When the police asked her if she needed a case filed, she said no.
There was nothing we could do; after all, she was the victim, and we had to respect her wishes. In the end, after she signed the document, the secretary went back.
The officers at the police station seemed to deliberately ignore Yamamoto Jiro, leaving him alone.
The next morning, special offers were available at the headquarters.
The employee who called Yamamoto Jiro last night to report to him called him again today, but no one answered. He then called the secretary, but no one answered either. So he came to the headquarters to find Yamamoto Jiro.
He was told that neither Yamamoto nor his secretary came to the company today, and the person who told him gave him a knowing look.
The employee immediately understood. No wonder he wasn't answering the phone. It seemed he couldn't keep calling. He'd already been scolded last night, and if he disturbed Yamamoto Jiro's good time again today, he'd probably be fired.
Anyway, I've already told him everything. If the boss isn't worried, why should I be? There's an old Chinese saying, "The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuchs are." I'm going home to sleep.
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