She licked her lips, her face basking in blissful afterglow.
Beichuan Si had arranged to meet Gangye Yoshiko by the lake in the park of Bunkyo District early on.
The lakeside park was still the same as ever.
As the grudge here dissipated, the place gradually regained some popularity.
Gangye Yoshiko, watching the children playing in the sandbox, couldn't help but rub her forehead.
She had been up for three straight nights because the police on stakeout had made new discoveries, and it seemed that through that lead, they might be able to catch the drug production line.
This also led to a tremendous increase in her workload; she hadn't had a peaceful night's sleep for three days.
"That Beichuan kid, why the hell is he asking me to come out—" She kicked out her feet, leaning back on the bench, muttering maliciously, "If that guy called me out just to amuse himself, I swear I'll wring his neck..."
Then she felt a sudden loss of weight.
Her neck...
Was someone twisting it?
