Open an intelligence house in the world of science

Chapter 390-389
"I don't see any problem yet."

Bai Chuanyou shrugged and walked to the corpse.

The surrounding police saw his face and immediately made way for him.

He smiled back, squatted down, and then assumed the air of a seasoned detective, pretentiously starting to reason:
"It should have been just an accident. After all, the crystal chandelier is precarious, and it looks like it might fall."

"...But, the possibility of killing him is not ruled out."

"If someone wants to kill Councilor Tunkou, he must do something on the crystal chandelier. When the lights in the venue are dimmed, take the deceased to the right under the chandelier, and then activate the trap to kill him..."

He spoke clearly and clearly, and the policemen around him, headed by Mu Mu, listened attentively, as seriously as they were in the training at the police academy.

On the side, some unknowing guests watched this scene and couldn't help whispering.

Well, the policemen stopped halfway through the investigation to listen to this kid's speech...

What is the origin of this young man?
Is it the noble son of the high-level police, or the famous detective?
As for the other guests who knew about it, when they saw Bai Chuanyou's face, they all showed understanding.

Some of them naturally knew Bai Chuanyu's identity.

If it is an intelligence businessman with a wide network, it is not surprising that he has some connections with the police.

As for Pisk, when he saw Bai Chuanyu helping the police reason, he suddenly showed a nervous expression.

Feeling the eyes of people around him, Mu Mu didn't care.

Right now, his energy is focused on solving the case, and he doesn't pay much attention to the scene at all. He just needs to control the suspects well, and don't let anyone escape.

However, at this moment, a big bald man in the crowd couldn't sit still.

Seeing that Bai Chuanyou was clearly wearing the formal attire of a guest, but communicated freely with the police without any restrictions, he couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to find fault:
"Hey, Mr. Police Officer, what's the matter with this brat?"

"... He is clearly one of the guests, right? Why didn't you restrict his freedom, and let him wander around the scene, pointing fingers?"

The big bald man held a plate and complained while eating.

Hearing this, Mumu just wanted to speak, but saw Bai Chuanyu waving at him to stop him, took a step forward himself, smiled and said:

"It's Mr. Bald, I'm a part-time detective, and I'm friends with this police officer..."

"A moment ago, I didn't walk around the scene, and I didn't point fingers. I just helped the police officer with his work routinely... If I didn't mean to offend you, this sentence is my apology."

When he said this, Bai Chuanyou's voice was quite gentle, and even made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

However, the big bald head was slightly taken aback after hearing it, and then his face changed a little displeased because of the title "Mr. Bald Head": "Boy, how dare you insult me?"

"Insulting you?"

Maintaining the gentleness on his face, Bai Chuanyou narrowed his eyes, showing a slightly mocking expression: "There is something wrong with what you said, Mr. Baldhead..."

"Just now you kindly called me a brat, I was just reciprocating courtesy with you. Are you only allowed to unilaterally ridicule others?"

When he said these words, he deliberately emphasized the words of "Mr. Bald", and seemed to completely stir up the anger of the big bald man.

In the eyes of everyone, the big bald head couldn't get off the stage, so he had to sneer:

"Boy, do you think that if you become a detective and know a few police officers, you can challenge others?"

"...do you know who I am?"

"I'm the biggest baseball sponsor in Tokyo, Sanping Yasuo!"

The big bald man put pressure on him with his beard blowing and his eyes staring.

A little detective, capital has a hundred ways to kill him.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the trend of the atmosphere, and this big bald head was a big capitalist who could not be offended by ordinary people, for the sake of Brother Bai Chuan, he hurriedly walked between the two of them, "forget it" to smooth things over.

In the end, the big bald head...that is, Sanping Yasuo, but he didn't know what restraint was at all, as if he wouldn't give up until he saw Bai Chuanyou being deflated, and said disdainfully to Mu Mu:
"That's enough, that's all, a bunch of trash who can't solve the case after paying taxes, they're all the same..."

"Think you can solve the problem by protecting this kid? Hehe, as long as I think about it, I can even get you a job in the police department!"

"..."

Hearing this, Mu Mu fell silent, his face froze.

The large group of policemen behind them also became angry, and their expressions became a little ugly, staring at Sanping Yasuo.

However, when Sanping Yasuo said this, he didn't notice at all that some of the guests at the venue were already looking at him with idiot eyes.

Especially Pisk, even had an urge to laugh in his heart.

This stupid big bald head offended a ruthless person like Keshwasser in public, and he might not know why he died in the future.

——Whether it's an intelligence businessman or an organization elite...just picking out any identity can eat up the bald head to the bone.

Shaking his head, he sighed in his heart for a while, and was about to help Keshwasser out of the siege, and stood up to show the other party as the chairman of Baling, so as to gain a good impression...

In the end, before he could organize his words to speak, another calm female voice came from not far from the venue——

"Mr. Three Bottles, isn't it?"

I saw Busu Island sitting in the middle of several bodyguards, and said calmly as if nothing had happened.

"...Don't do these meaningless things and waste everyone's time."

"Everyone's time is precious, can you not disturb the police and detectives to solve the case?"

Hearing this voice that could not be offended, Sanping Yasuo, who was still arrogant, only felt a chill down his spine, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer on his back.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, there was a whispering voice in my ear at this moment, which seemed to confirm the uneasy thoughts in his heart.

"Who is that woman with the bodyguard?"

"Her name is Kiriko Busujima. She is the person in charge of the Nishikai and the boss of a listed company in Tokyo."

"Mud ginseng meeting? Could it be..."

"To put it simply...they are people from the underworld..."

"..."

Sanping Yasuo is very clear about the name of the mud participating in the meeting and how powerful the violent group is.

They have the superb ability to drive people into desperation, from lending usury to depraving people, and they are too powerful to be able to compete with them by ordinary capitalists.

The saying goes well.

Horizontally afraid of being stunned, stunned for fear of dying.

People in the underworld are the ones who "don't want to die".

If you offend the underworld, no matter how powerful you are, they can come to your door for revenge without thinking.

Therefore, Sanping Yasuo was instantly discouraged when faced with the beating from the poisonous island, without the arrogance he had just now.

"No...Miss Busujima, um, I'm not..."

For a moment, he had to step down even if he had no steps, he hesitated to explain, feeling as embarrassed as a clown who failed in his performance.

As a result, the poisonous island birds didn't bird him.

After helping Bai Chuanyou out of the siege, she rolled her eyes, turned her head to the other side, and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Sanping Yasuo turned his head a little angrily, gritted his teeth and stared in Bai Chuanyu's direction.

However, in his gaze.

The latter had already turned around to examine the corpse, as if ignoring him, not paying attention to him at all, and only treating him as pure sand.

After all, the work pressure is so great on weekdays, and you are always fighting wits and courage with an old fox like Rum... It seems that it is not bad to relax your mind occasionally and enjoy the performance of a clown.

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