Chapter 797

It was already two hours later when other sounds came from inside the green room.

Afterward, the green room looked like a garden washed clean by a storm.

The carefully prepared bedsheet was crumpled into a ball, the pillow askew against the headboard, the quenched silver diamond dark egret dress casually draped over the chair back, its hem dragging on the floor, silver threads flashing tiny lights under the lamp glow.

Fuji's leading actress Tei Reiji's pair of Mei Daitiannu high-heeled shoes lay one by the bed, one kicked into the corner, heels pointing skyward, lonely and askew, like two swaying wine glasses.

Tei Reiji sat on the edge of the bed, her hair disheveled, her face still retaining an un faded flush, revealing endless satisfaction.

Uesugi Muneyuki was indeed as strong and powerful as ever, strong and powerful, damn it!

She bent over to take a brand-new pair of stockings from her small bag, opened the packaging, and slowly unfolded that layer of fabric as thin as a cicada's wing. The gray Poland Marylian, ultra-sheer pearl luster, shimmered under the lamp light with a delicate, mother-of-pearl-like sheen.

She took off the old Wolford pair, balled them up, and threw them into the trash bin, then lifted one leg, pointed her toe straight, and slowly rolled the new stocking up her ankle.

The movement was very slow, carrying a deliberate elegance, like a certain ritual, until the entire soft and hazy mass flowed over the toes, the tops of the feet, past the ankle, the straight calves and beautiful knees, extending along the full, firm thighs.

Uesugi Muneyuki leaned against the headboard watching her, his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his lean chest and the many tooth marks on it, his eyes still holding the lingering lassitude from earlier.

Anyway, it's not mine, bite hard—Tei broadcaster thought that way.

His gaze followed her fingers moving, from toe to ankle, from calf to knee, finally resting on the shallow trace left by the stocking's edge at the root of her thigh.

Anyway, it's not mine, stomp hard—some Uesugi thought that way.

Tei Reiji and Uesugi Muneyuki's relationship differs from that with other women; this Tei broadcaster actually has a boyfriend, and Uesugi Muneyuki also has a main wife, so these two people are actually just a dew-like romance, each taking what they need; Uesugi Muneyuki actually doesn't place much importance on the Tei broadcaster in his heart, in his view Tei Reiji is the highest in quality and substance among Fuji's female broadcasters, and he has also given her many resources; this is actually just a voluntary exchange between you and me.

So at home, he can be very gentle with Minami and Asuka, especially afraid of hurting the delicate Minami, but outside he doesn't care—who is a collectible to be pampered and loved, who is a friendly match, he distinguishes them clearly.

As for how long this relationship can last, Uesugi Muneyuki actually doesn't care much, whereas Tei Reiji values it greatly; she once hinted she could break up with her boyfriend, but Uesugi Muneyuki gave no response.

No response is also a response, and coupled with Uesugi Muneyuki being very busy, their lives having no other overlap, so Tei Reiji places immense importance on their monthly one or two green room rendezvous; she finds it hard to pull herself away.

After all, female broadcasters who've used it all say good~once tried, never forgotten~

"Reiji." He suddenly spoke.

Tei Reiji's hand paused for a moment, she lifted her head to look at him, her face still bearing that soft expression after being pampered: "Hmm?"

"Every time you do it inside." Uesugi Muneyuki's voice was not loud, his tone like stating a fact, yet also like probing something: "You said you dislike the feeling of a layer between us, told me not to wear it. Aren't you worried?"

Uesugi Muneyuki had words left unsaid; he originally wanted to say, aren't you already with a boyfriend?

Tei Reiji's finger paused for an instant at the stocking's edge, that instant so brief it was almost imperceptible, but she did indeed pause. Then she continued pulling the stocking up, her motion still composed, even carrying a hint of a smile: "You tell me not to wear it, so I don't wear it? Muneyuki, are you that obedient in front of Uesugi Main Chamber or Mai-sama?"

"Minami has been preparing for pregnancy all along, as for Mai-sama…… I can't say." Uesugi Muneyuki thought, being with Mai Xuejie together, who takes advantage is still unclear; her thirst for courage is nearly bottomless, practically a great devourer, and moreover, as long as she doesn't want to conceive, she won't, she can use spirit power to instantly extinguish vitality.

She turned her head to look at him, her eyelashes slightly drooping, shielding something that flashed past the depths of her eyes.

"They're not the same, are they?"

"I'm on medication." She said, her voice soft and light, like she was acting coquettish: "It's fine."

Uesugi Muneyuki did not respond, merely watching her.

In those eyes accustomed to death and lies, at this moment there was no scrutiny, no doubt, only a kind of indescribable, languid gaze.

Tei Reiji, under his gaze, finished putting on the stockings, stood up, adjusted her skirt hem. The pair of legs wrapped in gray pearl-luster stockings stood straight on the carpet, light from above poured down, spreading a soft, pearl-colored glow on the stocking surface.

She turned around intending to find the other shoe.

Meanwhile, Uesugi Muneyuki habitually turned on the television inside the green room,

Fuji's evening news, originally just background noise.

Tei Reiji had just turned off the TV with the remote, but Uesugi Muneyuki snatched the remote, and the screen lit up again.

On screen was a gas station, the camera shaking violently, as if the cameraman were running.

At the bottom of the screen scrolled a line of red text: Repeated rapid loading one-one vehicle while strong release, capital high C force one at」1 again stool generation!!!

Uesugi Muneyuki's brow furrowed slightly.

Tei Reiji also stopped searching for her shoe, she swept her long hair back behind her head, turned her head to look at the screen.

The screen switched to aerial footage from a helicopter.

On Tokyo's expressway, a black Cadillac was speeding at an unbelievable pace. The lens zoomed in, revealing the car weaving madly through traffic, several times nearly scraping beside other vehicles, then barely correcting back.

Behind it trailed a long line of police cars, red and blue emergency lights flashing into a sea, but the distance kept growing. The Cadillac's speed was too great, fundamentally beyond what police cars could catch.

The standard vehicle for Japanese police is the Toyota Crown, essentially a mid-size sedan.

The announcer's voice trembled urgently: "Around 6:40 p. m. today, a vehicle robbery occurred at a gas station on the edge of Tokyo's 23rd ward. A man suddenly entered the car while the owner was refueling, forcibly drove off this Cadillac. The owner tried to intercept, was dragged several meters before falling to the ground, currently sent to hospital, unconscious. The suspect drove directly onto the Shuto Expressway, fleeing at over 200 kilometers per hour" 200 yards???

You serious?

This isn't Los Santos, it's Tokyo!

How could this happen?

Seeing this, Tei Reiji involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air, while Uesugi Muneyuki had already risen from the bed, his shirt still unbuttoned, but his expression had completely changed, that languor vanished without trace, replaced by the focused look she knew from his investigative moments.

His eyes locked onto the screen, unblinking.

A serious man is the most handsome! Our Tei broadcaster gave Uesugi Muneyuki a glance full of charm, then shifted her attention back to the screen, she smelled the bloody scent of big news!

On screen, the Traffic Mobile Unit's motorcycles tried to approach from the side, but the Cadillac suddenly changed lanes, nearly knocking a motorcycle onto the guardrail.

The motorcyclist jerked the handlebar, the bike scraped against the guardrail sending sparks flying, danger all around.

In the live stream, host Hisaka Akiko's voice changed tone: "One mobile unit member nearly hit! Currently the Metropolitan Police Department has deployed helicopters, now tracking from above"

The helicopter aerial footage switched out.

Looking down from above, that black Cadillac resembled a bullet, carving a black trace across the gray-white expressway, behind it the police cars' emergency lights like a string of stretched red candied haws, far behind, no matter how they try, they can't catch up.

Tei Reiji unconsciously walked to the TV, one silk-clad toe slipped into the high-heeled shoe, the other foot wearing gray pearl-luster stocking slightly tiptoed.

Her heart raced rapidly, not from fear, but from that instinctive reaction when, in the midst of peaceful daily life, one suddenly sees something beyond reason.

"Crazy?" she whispered: "200 kilometers……on the Shuto Expressway. ……"

Uesugi Muneyuki said nothing.

He stared at the route map on screen—one that vehicle was heading toward central Tokyo, if it entered the central loop line, the surroundings would be dense residential and commercial zones; at 200 km/h, even a slight error there would mean chain-rear-end collisions, mass casualties. What legendary Deep Sea Phantom Guest Sakuma Kaito the second?

Speaking of which, this guy Sakuma Kaito was just sentenced, the Tokyo District Court publicly tried Sakuma Kaito, after two rounds of hearings, the Tokyo District Court found him guilty of six counts of murder along with seven other charges, sentenced him to death.

Sakuma Kaito gave up the appeal, but even so, this guy will at least be executed after the appeal period expires in two or three years, as decided by Japanese law.

At this moment, the Cadillac in the footage suddenly slowed down.

Tei Reiji was stunned: "He wants to stop?"

Uesugi Muneyuki's pupils contracted slightly.

Not stopping.

It's exiting the highway!

At the moment the car slowed down, it violently turned the steering wheel, the body almost turned sideways, the tires rubbed the ground and emitted a puff of white smoke, then it turned off the highway exit ramp, speed hardly reduced.

The police cars closely following were caught off guard by this; the lead one rushed past the exit, while the following ones braked suddenly and piled up, blocking the ramp entrance instantly.

The helicopter camera followed the Cadillac as it turned into the urban road.

This also let the large group of traffic police preparing to block traffic at the highway toll booth come up empty!

"He got off." The announcer's voice already carried a hint of horror: "The suspect has left the highway and entered the urban road! Direction is one-one north to south, moving toward the metropolitan area! Repeat, the suspect has entered the urban road!"

Tei Reiji subconsciously covered his mouth.

Metropolitan area?

Isn't this just Minato Ward here?

Urban road, at this time, it's exactly the rush hour for getting off work, Tokyo Metropolitan Area is so densely populated, the sidewalks are full of people, the intersections are full of cars. A Cadillac speeding at two hundred kilometers per hour rushing in, that would be

She dare not imagine.

Uesugi Muneyuki had already stood up and come to the front of the television.

This room has no windows to see outside, he can only stare at the television screen and observe the surroundings of the Cadillac, as if he could see something through those buildings and streets, his back in the backlight of the television appears exceptionally straight, the hem of his shirt tucked into his pants waist, he has already returned to that man who is always calm at the crime scene.

What on earth is going on again?

After finally having two months of peaceful days, how come another big event has started?

Can Japan's public security really be improved?

Qi Refining cold!

TMD, how come even encountering this kind of thing at a Green Room?

When the emergency light turns on, carefree, Minato Ward grabs paper, squats down and starts!

Do you also want your last freedom?

"This time, Muneyuki, you'll have new work to do again." Tei Reiji said with a bitter smile behind him, she silently took over the pillow and placed it under her buttocks, her body slightly arched, she said in a sweet voice: "Tokyo Metropolitan Area has big news again!"

"What new work, do you look like someone who would do speed and passion?" Uesugi Muneyuki couldn't help but retort: "I'm just a forensic pathologist! I'm not a traffic cop! I don't take charge of chasing people!"

And as if responding to his words, his Huawei 8plus Senzoku Ōkami red phone rang.

It was Minami Watanabe calling.

"Muneyuki, are you watching the news?"

"It seems something happened!"