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"You" Looking at this confused look, Amuro Toru touched his head helplessly.
"Although we haven't returned to being friends yet, his attitude towards you means that he has forgiven you."
"Yeah." Hoshino Osamu took the dessert, took a bite with a spoon and put it into his mouth. The sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth, making people feel happy.
On the table.
Shun¡¯s father and Shun¡¯s mother were very happy about Hoshino Osamu¡¯s arrival. They gathered around Hoshino Osamu to greet him and completely ignored their real son.
"How did you do in the minor exam? Were the questions difficult?"
Shun¡¯s mother is a typical Chinese parent, and her grades always come first. Although it's not the kind that places special emphasis on grades, good grades obviously get more preferential treatment.
¡°The exam is quite easy.¡±
Hoshino Osamu was not very used to this kind of care. He sat obediently and looked harmless.
Although Shun¡¯s father is not as enthusiastic as Shun¡¯s mother, he still feels pity for Hoshino Osamu from the bottom of his heart. "That's good. After the college entrance examination, you can get into a good university and you won't have to worry about a job in the future."
Kamikawa Shun rolled his eyes silently, that guy still needs to worry about finding a job? Not to mention that he is now a member of the police, but with his skills in changing bank card balances, no one will starve to death but him!
"You are still too thin. Do you still eat lunch at home?"
"Occasionally." Toru Amuro would sometimes cook for him, and the lunch lunch was basically prepared by Toru Amuro.
"Eat less fast food, it's not good for your health." Shun's mother kept picking up vegetables for him, piling his bowl high.
"I have an exam today, and my brain power must be exhausted. Eat more to replenish it."
Kamikawa Shun silently picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. Why is this meat so sour?
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At midnight, the lights are on in a remote private clinic.
The white light is particularly conspicuous in this silent night. The thick frosted glass let in light, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. Only the open sign hung at the door.
Kurosawa Naoya was wearing a long black trench coat. He looked at the business sign and pushed the door open.
It is said to be a clinic, but the interior is actually quite simple. Apart from a cashier desk in the outermost room, there is not even a chair for people to rest.
Kurosawa Naoya briefly looked at it and walked straight to the cashier where the boss was.
Boss Bai leaned back on his chair and squinted at the person who came in.
He is quite familiar with this person, and to a large extent, he moved because of this person, because he was investigating a business deal of this person.
Without any further nonsense, Kurosawa Naoya directly explained the purpose of his visit, "I heard that you are the best intelligence businessman in Tokyo?"
Boss Bai looked at him with a half-smile, "You want to buy information?"
Kurosawa Naoya squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. This man's attitude was a bit strange.
"I want to know who is investigating me during this time."
"Oh?" Boss Bai raised his eyebrows. It was really interesting that the two of them were investigating each other, and they were all looking for him.
During this period, he also investigated a lot of things. What is certain is that the guy was really just doing business, and he had misunderstood.
He admits that he misunderstood the wrong person!
But what does the hypnotist in front of me want to do?
"What price can you afford?"
Kurosawa Naoya narrowed his eyes and stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred thousand dollars. I want to know who hired Zuolun to investigate me."
Boss Bai sneered, "Not enough."
"Oh? How much do you want?" Kurosawa Naoya looked at him expressionlessly.
"One million dollars, I'll tell you now."
One million, which is barely the value of a shop, plus the medical expenses for him and Zuolun.
"You're so open-mouthed as a lion." Kurosawa Naoya looked at him with a dangerous expression.
"Yes." Boss Bai laughed, not paying attention to his gaze. "Except for me, even if you search all over Tokyo, you will never find out who the person who is checking you is."
"oh?"
Kurosawa Naoya opened his eyes and looked at him, "Could it be that you are the one who checked me?"
Boss Bai chuckled, ¡°I can¡¯t tell you until you pay~¡±
"I don't think so, I already know." Kurosawa Naoya turned around and wanted to leave.
Watching him walk to the door, Boss Bai said quietly??: "I think, compared with one million and life, life is more expensive."
"Are you threatening me?" Kurosawa Naoya turned his head and his words were cold.
"No, no, no, I'm just stating a fact."
"Ha!" Kurosawa Naoya turned around, walked back to the checkout counter, and threw an anonymous bank card on the table.
"There are one million here. If you can't explain why, then just wait."
His face was expressionless, and looking at Boss Bai¡¯s expression was like looking at a dead person.
"Tsk tsk tsk, young people today are so impetuous~" Boss Bai was not angry at all. He slowly picked up the bank card and used the card swipe machine to transfer the money to his account.
"Young man, don't be so angry." Looking at the balance in his account, he took a puff of the cigarette happily and blew out a smoke ring.
"As for Zuolun, I did ask him to investigate you. But, I am also in business. Someone paid me to investigate you, so I took it. That's what happened."
Listening to his words, Kurosawa Naoya felt like he was being teased. He stared at Boss Bai gloomily and said word by word: "Who is investigating me!"
Boss Bai didn¡¯t care about his momentum. He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and crossed his legs.
"Well, I need to pay more~"
Kurosawa Naoya once again threw out a bank card.
Boss Bai continued to swipe his card happily, "You are much richer than the poor guy who wants to investigate you~"
After swiping the card, he took out a portrait from the drawer and put it on the table.
"Now, this is the guy who wants to investigate you."
Kurosawa Naoya picked it up and took a look at it. The people on the paper were ordinary and would be ignored subconsciously if thrown into the crowd.
He didn¡¯t remember ever seeing this person.
"Since you are a big customer, let me remind you that this guy's strength is extraordinary. I went to this store because he couldn't pay the balance and it turned into ruins."
Kurosawa Naoya looked at him. He was always good at psychological analysis and mental induction, but he couldn't tell the authenticity of his boss's words.
After a moment of silence, he took out a bank card again, "I want this person's information."
Boss Bai shook his head this time, "I won't accept this order."
"Why?"
Boss Bai spread his hands, "I've been checking this guy these days, but nothing was found. This appearance is most likely what he looked like after he was disguised."
Kurosawa Naoya laughed angrily, "So I spent so much money, and you just gave me such a portrait that I don't know is true or false?"
"That's not what I said. What I gave you is absolutely guaranteed to be true."
It¡¯s just that the degree of reality is different.
He smiled, showing his white teeth, "No refunds will be given here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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