Police Headquarters, interrogation room.
Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, Aoyama Xiu Xin pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing an enemy only made the blood rush to his eyes—Nakamura Tatsuyuki instantly slammed his hands on the table and stood up, leaning forward hysterically and cursed, "You idiot, Aoyama Xiu Xin, you despicable and shameless bastard! Only capable of playing dirty tricks! Have the guts to fight me fair and square!"
"Good! Well said!" Aoyama Xiu Xin applauded in praise, his eyes mocking, "Then how about your attempt to plant an undercover agent by my side? Is that fair and square?"
"I don't have to talk about morality with a corrupt official like you! Whatever it takes to bring you down by law is fair game!" Nakamura Tatsuyuki replied self-righteously.
Aoyama Xiu Xin laughed at the old bastard's righteousness.
