Takeo Saeki urged.
"Oh, ok, I'll ask now."
Hui Mizukami took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, but instead of calling the alarm hotline, he called a local police station.
"Matsuyama Police Department, good night, I'm Megumi Mizugami, do you remember me? Yes, I had dinner with you three months ago."
"Well, I just want to ask you a question. Your bureau should have caught a criminal today, just now..."
"No, no, that criminal has nothing to do with me. I'm not here to intercede. It's just, I just want to ask how the criminal is doing? I just want to ask about his situation..."
"What's his name? His name is...Xia Mutuo..."
"Yeah…"
"..."
Megumin Minakami put down the phone, and the girl looked at Takeo Saeki in horror.
"Senior Gango, just now, just now, Natsume went to the bathroom on the fifth floor of the police station, and then committed suicide by jumping off the building."
Saeki Takeo asked.
"Are you sure you're dead?"
Mizukami Hui is not sure.
"Yes, the head fell to the ground, and the head was gone. According to the Songshan Police Department, many policemen vomited when they saw it. And the security guard, it seems that when the police were sending the security guard to the hospital, the security guard snatched the knife that the police put aside, stabbed him in the neck and died."
Takeo Saeki: "..."
The knife put aside should be the weapon used by the security guard to assassinate Mizugami Hui. The security guard lost a leg, and the police haven't stopped the security guard from committing suicide?
Policemen in Neon Country, you are really trash!
Also, Fu Jiang, you are really ruthless...
…
A road in the suburbs.
Shimakaze Tomie drove the car, humming a song, away from Saitama Prefecture.
After driving for hundreds of kilometers, Fu Jiang seemed to feel something, and smiled lightly.
"Can't catch mine."
Chapter 125 Temptation
Two o'clock at midnight.
Takeo Saeki drove back to his home, Saeki Residence.
The middle-aged man got out of the car tiredly, returned to his door, and opened the door.
When he entered the door, Takeo Saeki was surprised to find that the lights in the entrance were on, and there was a faint smell of food coming from the kitchen.
"Ga coconut?"
Takeo Saeki changed his shoes at the entrance and spoke by the way.
Kayako, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen.
"Hey, Gango? What about you?"
Kayako looked at her husband in surprise. Now Takeo Saeki doesn't have a coat and pants, only underwear and a shirt.
Takeo Saeki spread his hands.
"When I came back, I went to a convenience store to buy a drink. When I came out, I was hung on my body by a drunk, who vomited all over me, and tore my shirt when I fell."
"If it's just vomit, I can bear it and forget it, but don't sew the clothes if they are torn. I can't afford to throw away that person. The pants and clothes are a set, so I can only throw them together."
Takeo Saeki beat up Natsume Takuo and the security guards in the Toranoana community, especially the community security guards, who used a kitchen knife to cut a large piece of flesh on their thighs, so that there was a lot of blood on Takeo Saeki's body.
Naturally, his wife couldn't show the blood-stained clothes, so Saeki Takeo could only throw away the clothes and find an excuse.
Kayako nodded.
"At this time, there are indeed a lot of drunks on the road. By the way, Gangxiong, are you hungry? I cooked you noodles for supper."
Kayako walked back to the kitchen.
Takeo Saeki rubbed his stomach, probably because of the high-intensity battle before, and it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, so he was really hungry.
Takeo Saeki walked to the restaurant and sat down, asking casually.
"So, Jiaye, you have been waiting until now in order to make me a supper?"
Kayako replied in the kitchen.
"Gangxiong, you haven't had to go to work overtime at night a few times before. This time it must be because there is a major problem that needs to be solved?"
"It takes a lot of energy to solve the problem. You may be hungry waiting for you to come back, but you probably won't go to an izakaya for supper."
Takeo Saeki smiled wryly.
"Indeed, if in a place like an izakaya, I meet a boss or colleague who is hungry after get off work like me and comes to find food, then a lot of time will be wasted besides eating supper."
Gayako came over with a bowl of noodles and a chicken leg.
"So, isn't the use of Kayako coming here?"
Kayako walked to the table and put the noodles and chicken legs in front of Takeo Saeki.
The noodles are seafood noodles with shrimp oil and refreshing vegetables, and the chicken legs are teriyaki pistol legs.
Takeo Saeki picked up his chopsticks and ordered some chicken drumsticks, then looked up at his wife who was sitting across from him, smiling softly.
Generally speaking, food that can be used for biting and has a good chewiness is very suitable for degassing.
This chicken leg is such a food that can be picked up and bitten to relieve gas and decompression.
Jia Yeko was afraid that his husband would be angry at the company and felt uncomfortable, so he specially did a pistol kick to relieve himself.
Takeo Saeki sighed.
Kayako was a little shy.
"Gangxiong, can you... praise me more."
With just this compliment from Takeo Saiki, Kayako felt that his efforts to prepare supper for Takeo Saiki were not in vain.
The wishes and desires of married women are so cheap and easy to satisfy. Of course, if they can be more satisfied, Kayako will not refuse.
Takeo Saeki took a sip of the noodle soup, the soup base was refreshing and fragrant.
Takeo Saeki sighed again.
"Your cooking skills, Kayako, are better than those made in izakayas outside, especially this soup. When you eat ramen in izakayas and ramen shops outside, it is oily and salty. How can you be so refreshing and delicious?"
Takeo Saeki doesn’t know which **** said that Neon people’s food is bland. At least after Takeo Saiki became Takeo Saeki, the noodle soup in places like ramen shops where he ate was oily and salty. It belongs to the level where you can be surprised by the taste at the first bite, average at the second bite, and feel sick at the third bite.
The soup base is clean and refreshing like Kayako, and I want to drink it after a few sips.
Kayako laughed.
"Because I've thought about it. Gangxiong, you just came back from the night shift. You must be very sleepy and tired. At this time, if you want to eat something greasy, such as pork bone soup, you will be too tired to drink it. So you should drink something refreshing, so as to refresh yourself."
"So the soup base is a refreshing seafood soup. The noodles are served with a lot of bean sprouts and shredded green onions. I even add some refreshing lemon juice to the chicken drumsticks."
Takeo Saeki picked up the chicken leg on the dinner plate in surprise and took a bite.
The noodles in the salty-sweet teriyaki sauce are indeed refreshing with a hint of lemon, and the chicken legs are quite tasty, and the part that is chewed to the bone is also salty. Obviously, it has been marinated before cooking, and the time is not short.
Takeo Saeki looked at the chicken leg in surprise, there was no knife on it.
"The drumsticks are tasty...but still whole..."
Kayako explained.
"I poked a lot of holes with a toothpick and rubbed it with sauce, so as to ensure the integrity and at the same time allow the taste to enter the innermost part."
Takeo Saeki was even more surprised.
"Gayeko, do you cook... do you pay attention to details so much?"
Kayako lowered his head.
"This is what I should do."
Kayako remembered what happened after she married Takeo Saeki.
It is not an exaggeration to say that apart from this period of time, getting married with Takeo Saeki was the happiest thing Kayako has ever experienced in his life.
During this time, Jiaye had a home, a beloved man, and a truly reliable contract.
But as time passed, Kayako gradually found that Takeo Saeki began to neglect her.
The number of exchanges every day is less, the time together is less every day, and the smiles are gone every day.
During that period of time, Jiaye thought she had done something wrong, and frantically looked for reasons for it, from working hard to clean the house every day, to finding topics for communication, to working hard to cook.
Try to figure out the mind of Takeo Saeki, guess what Takeo Saeki likes to eat, and add flavor to the dishes according to Takeo Saeki's mood.
All in all, Jiaye hoped that her husband would look at her more and give her more smiles.
The process is difficult, but the ending is beautiful.
The husband who is currently eating noodles is so beautiful that Kayako feels that this time is a dream.
Takeo Saeki, who had already eaten half a bowl of noodles, asked suddenly.
"Gayako, shall we travel to Kyoto again next weekend?"
Takeo Saeki smiled at his wife, and Takeo Saeki liked the joy from his wife's heart after seeing the beauty of the world.
"I won't go to see the scenery this time, let's eat delicious food, what do you like to eat?"
Gayako's complexion changed slightly.
What do you... like to eat?
In fact, there is still a gap between Gayako's preferences and Saeki Takeo's preferences, but some time ago, with Saeki Takeo's neglect, Gayako gradually abandoned his own preferences and accepted Saeki Takeo's preferences wholeheartedly.
Give up all the ingredients that you like and those that Takeo Saeki doesn't like.
Throw away all the flavors that you like and those that Takeo Saeki doesn't like.
Throw away all the seasonings that you like and those that Takeo Saeki doesn't like.
With such a firm implementation, Kayako, who had always been dominated by Takeo Saiki, suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten what he liked for several years.
All the dishes he cooks every day are favorites of Takeo Saeki.
Now Takeo Saeki asks his favorite dish...
Gayoko suddenly had many dishes that she liked, but Takeo Saeki didn't like, so Gakoko didn't even dare to steal them.
But this is just a thought, Kayako suppressed the desire in his heart and said.
"Barbecue, I want to eat barbecue."
Yakiniku is one of Takeo Saeki's favorite foods.
Consistent with the past, when choosing between himself and Takeo Saiki, Kayako will choose Takeo Saiki.
Takeo Saeki nodded.
"Yakiniku, I'll go find some delicious yakiniku restaurants in Kyoto."
Takeo Saeki lowered his head and continued to eat noodles and chicken legs, but this time he didn't eat much. A small black silk foot landed on the instep of Takeo Saeki again, and his thumb was still gently drawing circles on the back of Takeo Saeki's instep.
Takeo Saeki looked up at Kayako, Kayako looked provocative.
Saiki Takeo said helplessly.
"Gyako, it's late, I have to go to work tomorrow."
Gayoko withdrew his feet reluctantly.
Takeo Saeki quickly finished his noodles, then went upstairs to the bedroom and bathroom.
Today, I had a fight with Natsume Taku and the security guards, not to mention blood stained clothes, and sweat all over, and now my body is sticky, and Takeo Saeki is going to take a shower to get rid of the nausea on his body before going to bed.