【Machanglin】Consignor

When Enoda called, Baba was driving leisurely. He looked at the makeshift look in the rearview mirror and thought it was very handsome.He adjusted the microphone of the mobile phone, and the unique voice of the mushroom-headed boy immediately sounded in the car.

"I've checked, that woman doesn't have a big background, but it's true that she is related to the underworld. Some time ago, a batch of their goods was stolen, and there is no follow-up so far." There was a clear typing sound from the boy's side, He laughed while talking, "Speaking of which, you really care about him."

The man tugged on the tie that was too tight: "This is the detective's intuition."

The boy let out a "hey~", and the speed of typing on the keyboard did not stop: "The man's address was sent to you. The casino surveillance captured him 2 minutes ago, so he probably hasn't left. I think he probably stole the goods. The woman wanted to stay alive and go back to work, but the man had no choice but to buy murder. Tsk tsk, what a dramatic couple."

The horse farm stepped on the accelerator, and the scenery on both sides of the road quickly reversed.

"But is it really okay for you to rush over alone like this?"

There was a faint smile between the man's brows and eyes, but there was an extremely rare sharpness in his brown pupils.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Whether this person has a problem or not, it is not a problem in front of me."

The woman knocked on the door three times, looking around nervously.An old lady who was hunched over to buy groceries looked at her curiously, and the woman buried her head even lower.The door of the detective agency was roughly opened, and there was a tall girl with delicate makeup standing in front of her.

The woman wanted to ask, is Mr. Baba there?The girl in front of her suddenly said, "Ms. Serizawa?"

The woman was frightened all of a sudden, and looked at "her" brightly in fear.Lin Xianming stepped aside to get out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation: "The horse farm is out for business, and I will be back soon."

The woman said softly, "Excuse me", and walked in cautiously.

The blond young man closed the door behind her.

"I think before we do that, we can have a chat."

The tall "girl" poured two cups of unsweetened coffee and placed them in front of them.The woman thanked softly, but didn't plan to take it.She secretly looked at the person in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "...I don't know who you are?"

"His friend," Lin Xianming answered bluntly. He took out a box of puffs from somewhere, stuffed one into his mouth, and then remembered to ask, "Do you want to eat? I just bought it this morning."

The woman shook her head and said "thank you" again.The handsome young man in front of him is more like the owner of the horse farm than the one he saw before. He probably didn't have time to eat in the morning, and he sucked his finger after eating a few puffs: "Anyway, it's boring to wait for someone, why don't you come and have a chat? your husband."

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and the blond young man didn't hide anything: "The horse farm told me everything." He didn't bother too much, and simply said: "We are also partners at work."

The woman's suspicious gaze instantly turned into a sense of understanding, she looked at the person in front of her again, and said slowly: "My husband... I don't know why he messed with people from the casino."

The young man blew on the coffee, took a sip, and asked as if pointing: "I don't think it is possible for a person to change so much for no reason. There must be an opportunity. You never thought that he might be forced to change." ?”

The woman's hand trembled imperceptibly, which did not escape Lin Xianming's eyes.The corners of the young man's eyes curled up into a smile: "Think about it carefully," but before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly became cold, "Or, if a person is really like what you described, he suddenly has money and spends all day So why did you go to his company to find someone after he disappeared. Even if you don't know who his friends are, why didn't you make them the most important when facing a detective who is willing to pay 300 million Clarify the question. 300 million, do you know how much it costs to kill an ordinary person in Bodo?"

The blond young man raised a finger and shook it: "You are willing to pay three times the price to hire a detective who has never been in contact with him before, and go around such a big circle. Why?"

"I think it's not as simple as just finding someone."

The shadow of a woman was reflected in the young man's gray-brown eyes.She flicked her hair uncomfortably, exposing one ear.She didn't wear much makeup today, her face became paler and paler, and the ruby ​​necklace hanging around her neck made her even more bloodless.

"It seems that you are more like a detective." The woman's hands trembled a little, but she still tried her best to remain calm. "It's very interesting to chat with you."

Lin Xianming changed his sitting position and interrupted impatiently: "Actually, I still have a question."

The woman seemed to calm down instantly, she blinked her eyes lightly, and when she raised them again, there was no wave in her eyes.

"There are so many detectives in Fukuoka, why did you choose the horse farm?"

The handsome man in a suit and leather shoes is quite incompatible with the atmosphere of the casino, and he will inevitably be stared at wherever he passes by.A female dealer with a hot figure swept him from head to toe with the same hot gaze while dealing the cards.Compared with the appearance of the man in his memory, he searched for people who looked similar.The young and beautiful Mrs. Fu climbed onto his shoulders, and the man avoided him without a trace.

He finally found the person he was looking for in a remote corner of the casino, a middle-aged man about 40 years old, not very well-dressed, his eyes were shining when he watched the game, but he glanced at the person in front of him. Chips, you can know that this person has almost lost.

The racecourse passed through the crowd, and when he walked in front of him, he called out in a low voice: "Mr. Tamura."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear, his eyes were still fixed on the gambling table, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was messy.There was a grunt in his throat, whether it was laughing or pure excitement.The horse farm called again: "Mr. Kenjiro Tamura."

The man woke up this time, turned his head in search of the sound, and pointed to his nose: "Are you calling me?"

Machang made a gesture of invitation, motioning for him to take a step to speak.Before the man had time to express his opinion, he was offered a bargaining chip by the handsome man in front of him.The man suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, carefully put the things in his arms, and happily walked to a more remote place in the other direction.

"My name is Baba Zenji, and I'm a private detective." Baba straightaway handed over his business card, and said bluntly, "Your wife offered 300 million yuan before, so let me come to you."

The middle-aged man's reaction was several beats slower, as if he had just heard the name, he let out a hoarse "ah".

"But a friend of mine seems to have received your commission two days ago to kill your wife," Ma Chang changed his dialect since he entered the casino, speaking in a standard Kanto accent, with clear words and a slightly seductive tone. "I think it's better to clarify these things in person, what do you think?"

The casino is noisy, and the retro and gorgeous decoration makes everyone intoxicated.The middle-aged man has not-so-fat wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes seem to be out of focus when looking at things.From a glance at the horse farm, he knew that this person should have just smoked marijuana, and now he was in a state of depression after being excited.But he was patient enough to stand quietly aside without urging.The man thought for a while, then tilted his head to look at himself, and said a word from deep in his throat: "Actually, I don't know her at all."

A sudden alert flashed in Ma Chang's heart: "...What did you say?"

"My name is not Kenjiro Tamura, and that woman is not my wife."

When the middle-aged man said the first sentence, he crossed his fingers together, and when he said the second sentence, he raised one more finger.At this moment, the phone in the racecourse vibrated suddenly, and before he could take it out to look at it, the man in front of him made a third one.

"That day, a person told me that the money I owed here before can be written off, as long as I pretend to be a person, find a killer, and kill a woman named Mayumi Serizawa."

The man's brown eyes narrowed in an instant, and a crazy idea broke through all the unreasonableness in an instant, connecting the truth that was about to come out into a bloody line.He grabbed the man opposite him by the neckline, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who is the third client?"

The middle-aged man grinned, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "It's... Mayumi Serizawa herself."