I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

"Although the person with the red Siamese cat has been caught, the specific details of the criminal motive still need to be interrogated. In order to avoid unnecessary complications in the long night, it is best to escort them back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible."

"Wouldn't it be better to leave this... guarding work to the police here in Osaka? I can take my time tomorrow for interrogation, right?"

"No, this is the work of our Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. How can we let the Osaka police intervene?"

Regarding Suzuki Jirokichi's reasonable proposal, Nakamori Ginzo's attitude was extremely firm.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of trivial footsteps at the door of the banquet hall.

Serabel glanced at the sound and saw that a group of people had walked in.

Walking at the front was a tall, dark-skinned, fox-eyed middle-aged man, followed by a group of people who seemed to be his subordinates.

It happened that Nakamori Ginzo also saw this scene. When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he had said not to let the Osaka police intervene a second ago. He immediately put down his chopsticks conditionally, and stood up and bowed with several of his subordinates.

"Headmaster Hattori!"

"It's okay, sit down."

The fox-eyed middle-aged man known as Hattori Headquarters nodded, and then turned to Suzuki Jirokichi.

"Mr. Suzuki, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Hattori?

The familiar words made Serabel turn her head for one second longer.

The white light of the flash flashed past, and his deskmate picked up the camera. It was Director Mizukawa of Nippon TV who had been on the airship to film the Kidd showdown.

He was mumbling something while taking pictures.

"It's a meeting between Special Advisor Suzuki and Head of Hattori Headquarters. It must be a pretty hot topic."?

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Chapter 224 Mrs. Suzuki is a professional house thief (replacement)

In the banquet hall, Suzuki Jiroyoshi and Hattori Headquarters were still talking. At the same time, Serabel suddenly noticed someone coming next to her, speaking with a familiar Osaka accent.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a long time... ah no, Conan-kun, and this... British guy."

Ok?

Serabel looked up, and what came into view was a face that was as dark as coal but could still be said to be upright and handsome.

It was Hattori Heiji, and he actually came here.

"Long time no see, Hattori Heiji." Serabel greeted calmly, while not forgetting to remind, "And my name is Serabel."

"Oh, that's Brother Sierra. Sorry, sorry, I didn't remember it all at once."

Hattori Heiji scratched his head and smiled as if he always looked so carefree.

"But there's no need to call me by my full name. It feels strange to stand tall, just call me Hattori."

But it's no wonder that he can't remember Serabel's name. After all, the last time the two met was at the Suzuki Museum of Art in Osaka, in response to the time when Kidd kept the Egg of Memory.

At that time, both parties were focused on solving Kidd's puzzle. In addition, Serabel was a top free agent. They didn't say a word to each other at all. Even if they said they knew each other, it was a bit reluctant.

"The Hattori..."

Conan was also a little surprised, and subconsciously called out the name he used to call Hattori Heiji as Kudo Shinichi, but when he said it, he remembered that Xiaolan was still beside him, so he was forced to change his name.

"Well, by the way, why is Brother Heiji here?"

"Eh? Me?"

Hattori Heiji pointed at himself, turned his head and looked at the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters who was talking to Suzuki Jirokichi not far away, and raised his chin in a relaxed manner.

"I came here with my old man. Hey, I just wanted to have dinner at the police station, but I didn't expect that I was dragged here before I even took a bite of the meal. I thought I was going to come here for dinner, but It seems like it’s not the case now.”

After finishing his words, he once again put on his playful smile and reached out to Conan to hook his index finger.

"But it doesn't matter. Come on, little brother Conan will lend his chopsticks to brother Heiji and let me eat a piece of sea cucumber before I leave."

"If you want to eat, just ask the waiter for bowls and chopsticks..."

Conan complained, but honestly handed over the bowls and chopsticks.

Sera Masumi, who also saw this scene in his eyes, covered his mouth and leaned beside Sera Bell, lowering his voice.

"The chief has a very, very high position in the Japanese police system, right? And Hattori Heiji is the son of the chief. That is, brother, you are also on the line with the police in Kansai?"

"We can't talk about it, we just met him once before."

Serabel shrugged and said the two sides weren't even on speaking terms.

He turned his attention again to Suzuki Jirokichi and Hattori Headquarters not far away.

But speaking of it, last time even President Suzuki came to Osaka in person, he did not see the head of the headquarters. As a result, this time it was only the special adviser Jirokichi Suzuki who arrived less than an hour after the airship landed on the test flight.

The gold content makes a judgment.

……

The celebration banquet ended two hours later, exactly at nine o'clock.

If it’s eight people who have to go to work the next day, it’s almost time to pack up, take a shower and go to bed.

However, Jiro Suzuki spoke first, and everyone can enjoy themselves tonight without worrying so much, so even the staff accompanying the Suzuki airship, who were supposed to strictly abide by their work schedule, let themselves go.

Anyway, I only come to Osaka once in a while, and before the celebration party was over, we made an appointment to go somewhere nearby to play.

Xiaolan and the others were not that big-hearted yet. They had just encountered the threat of biochemical bacteria and terrorist hijacking on the airship during the day. Although there was a near miss in the end, they were still tortured. They were already mentally exhausted and just wanted to have a good time. Take a bath and relax.

View point switch, guest room floor.

The sound of water gurgled in the luxuriously decorated extra-spacious single room. Sierra Bell leaned against the wall next to the bathroom door of the guest room and looked down at her mobile phone.

He was filling the bathtub in the bathroom behind him, and took advantage of this time to send a message to Akai Marie in Tokyo to report today's itinerary and what time he would be back tomorrow.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the entrance door on the left.

Serabel just finished writing a message, clicked send, straightened up and came to the door.

Opening the door, a Huya girl appeared outside holding the change of clothes provided by the hotel, followed by Xiaolan and Yuanzi who were in similar condition.

As if expecting Serabel to be in the room, Sera Masumi showed her cute little fangs and waved her hand without any surprise.

"I plan to go to the big bathhouse with Moori-san and Suzuki-san. What do you say, brother?"

"I?"

Serabel glanced back at the bathroom where the sound of water kept coming from.

"I'll just wash it in the room."

As expected, Sera Masumi scratched her hair after hearing the expected answer.

"Mo~ Brother is really stubborn. Taking a bath in the big pool is very comfortable. Are you really not going to give it a try?"

"Nope."

Plain and simple rejection.

In fact, the reason why Serabel doesn't go to the bathhouse is very simple. It's not that she's not used to exposing her skin in front of others or she's a germaphobe, it's just that she's afraid of contracting skin diseases.

"That's it, okay, let's go first~"

Seeing that Serabel was unwilling, Sera Masumi stopped inviting her again, just waved her paw again and left with Xiaolan Yuanzi.

Close the door and lean back against the wall.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

Less than ten seconds before Serabel picked up her phone again, the knock on the door rang again at the entrance.

Since the time between the two knocks was so short, he almost thought that Sera Masumi had something else to do and came back.

Serabel had no choice but to put down her phone again and came to the door of the room.

But he soon realized that he had guessed wrong.

The moment the door opened, a mature and soft body came in from the door carrying the fragrant wind. Its flexible arms wrapped around the young man's neck like a snake, and in just half a breath, he turned around and held Serabel down. On the door.

At the same time, the door was forcefully closed and locked.

The charming tear mole is close at hand, and the sound of breathing can be heard clearly.

"Mrs. Suzuki..."

The kiss lasted for half a minute, until the second hand of the quartz clock on the wall turned 180 degrees before they gradually separated.

Suzuki Tomoko kept her arms around the young man's neck, leaning back and touching her abdomen, her red lips that were wet with saliva and looked voluptuous raised in a happy arc.

She freed up her right hand and raised it in front of Serabel, holding a ball of black silk fabric in her five fingers.

"I remember when we were in the office..., Bell, you liked this very much, so I brought another pair here. Are you happy?"

Call ~

Slowly exhaling a hot breath, Serabel said nothing more, picked up Tomoko Suzuki, and strode into the bathroom. ?

Chapter 225 Mrs. Suzuki has strong self-control

Water is the source of life for all things, so to some extent it is human nature to like to play with water.

So the sound of water in the room lasted until two hours later.

It was already late at night, and the hands of the wall clock on the wall of the guest room were between eleven and twelve.

The faint scent of shower gel filled every corner of the bedroom. Located in the center of the room, on a full-size bed that could accommodate three people, Tomoko Suzuki's face was rosy and contented. She closed her eyes and rested her head on the boy's shoulder.

This is full-body relaxation, just like a white-collar worker who has been sitting in the office with the air conditioner blowing on all year round. After work, he goes to the gym to sweat profusely, and then takes a quick bath. It is as refreshing as if all the fatigue has disappeared. .

As the head of the Suzuki Consortium, Tomoko Suzuki rarely has the time to completely relax herself, so she enjoys and cherishes this moment very much.

The big light in the room was not turned on, only the bedside lamp was on.

Under the warm and soft light of the bedside lamp, the two people on the bed were covered only by a thin air-conditioned quilt.

In a dark place where the light could not reach, Serabel's fingertips touched the skin of the wife's waist.

When the touch came, Tomoko Suzuki bit her lower lip almost instinctively, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Under the light, the indigo eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, reflecting the young man's face with a full smile.

"So soon...you want it again?"

"Ah."

Serabel didn't say much, but proved her intentions with practical actions.

But Suzuki Tomoko stopped his movement with just one finger.

"It's a pity, but it really can't be done tonight."

?

Because her lips were pressed and unable to speak, Serabel simply expressed her doubts with her eyes.

Tomoko Suzuki retracted her index finger, with a hint of helplessness in her smile.

"Because people's self-control is always limited. If you lie down any longer, you might not be able to go back tonight."

"Then why not just sleep here." Serabel was puzzled.

"Hmm~ Although it sounds wonderful, it still doesn't work."

Tomoko Suzuki shook her head.

"According to normal circumstances, Nishino will come to me early tomorrow morning to report the day's arrangements. Nishino only knows my room number. If he finds that I am not in the room and missing, he will definitely mobilize others to look for it. Then things will be very serious. Trouble... And even if I tell him in advance that I am in this room, if he is seen by other people who also live in the nearby room when he comes over, it will inevitably have some associations. I don't care, but for Sonoko... "

She didn't continue, but Serabel already understood the meaning.

“I have to say it’s really hard work.”

"Yes, sitting in this position, there are always some things that you can't just do whatever you want."