After Becoming a Red Agent, My Identity Concealment Level Never Increased

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Chapter 98

Chapter 98

◎Big surprise in the photo◎

The young man looked through all the photos in his camera, and indeed there was not a single photo of Mrs. Fujiwara's house.

He must have been furious, and shouted angrily: "Look and see if there is any!"

After hearing this roar, Lady Fujiwara's face looked even uglier. She felt that she was about to lose face again. Her face was dark and she didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing this, Inoue Miko hurriedly stepped in between them and whispered to Mrs. Fujiwara, "If that's the case, forget it. It's not a big deal, and it wouldn't look good if we made a scene."

Mrs. Fujiwara thought about it with a dark face. After all, she was wrong. After thinking for a long time, she also went down the stairs and ended the matter. "I..."

He was interrupted just as he opened his mouth. The young man was unwilling to continue and interrupted, "Hey, no, no, no, this matter can't end like this. She's still wrongly accusing me. If she doesn't apologize to me, this matter won't end."

Mrs. Fujiwara's face darkened even further upon hearing this. She was clearly unhappy and immediately replied, "Impossible."

The young man was furious, "You wronged someone and you think you're right."

They were back to square one. Just as everyone was getting frustrated, an elderly man nearby suddenly called out, holding up his camera, "Wait, she didn't wrongly accuse you. You did take pictures of her house."

When the young man heard this, he immediately took back his camera, took a look and said, "That counts! You guys are really shameless!"

When Mrs. Fujiwara heard that things had turned around, she immediately snatched back the camera to look at the photos. Her temper immediately returned and she angrily said, "How can this be counted? You said you didn't take any photos, then what is this? Are you blind?"

Hearing this, Mu'an Jiaxi walked around behind her to take a look. The photo showed the mountain behind Mrs. Fujiwara's house, with a tiny portion of the roof at the bottom. It was a bit of a stretch to say it was a photo of her house, but it was indeed her roof, so it was reasonable to say so.

However, Mu Anjiaxi looked at the old man whose presence was not very high, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily. He...

He soon disappeared from sight, and attention was returned to Lady Fujiwara and the young man.

He was unlucky to have encountered this incident, and he met such an unreasonable person. He was extremely unlucky.

To put it bluntly, Lady Fujiwara was too embarrassed to apologize. If this young man was also stubborn, there would probably be more trouble.

So if both of them take a step back, the problem will probably be solved.

Just when Lady Fujiwara had taken a step back, the young man refused to give in. The old man then jumped out again, saying that helping them was actually helping them, and this way the problem could be resolved more quickly.

But Mu Anjia felt something was strange.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a cell phone rang. It sounded like it came from the young man. He took out his phone and answered it. It was unclear what the other end was saying, probably asking him to come back. He only heard him say, "Okay, okay, right away."

He quickly hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, and suddenly changed his attitude. He said, "Forget it, I won't bother with you. I'll delete the photos for you, and this matter will be resolved, okay?"

Mrs. Fujiwara didn't want to argue anymore, so she heard it and said, "Okay."

The young man picked up his camera and muttered unhappily, "My good mood for the whole day has been ruined. How unlucky!"

When Mrs. Fujiwara heard this, anger immediately appeared on her face and she was about to explode.

Inoue Yoshiko and the old man quickly grabbed her.

Inoue Miko advised: "Okay, okay, forget it."

She finally gave up, but her face wasn't in a good mood. The young man seemed to have noticed and didn't care at all. He deleted the photo in front of her and said, "Look, I deleted the photo. Is this okay this time?"

Mrs. Fujiwara's face darkened as she said coldly, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man immediately took his camera and walked away without looking back, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he looked at her any longer.

Lady Fujiwara's face was not looking good either, but she did not get angry. She snorted coldly and turned around to go back.

Suddenly, only a group of onlookers were left at the scene. The main characters had left and the show was over. What were these spectators still doing here? Of course, they went home.

On the way back, Mu'an Jiaxi asked Inoue Miko about the old man and asked in confusion: "Mrs. Inoue, who is that old man? Does he live here too?"

Inoue Miko said, "Yes, he lives in the villa at the end. He's the housekeeper there. The family is often not at home, it seems they all went abroad, so he lives there to help look after the house. But the owner seems to have returned recently. I saw a young man entering and leaving the house a few times. I think it must be his son."

Mu'an Jiaxi continued to ask, "Are you familiar with that family?"

She shook her head and said, "Not really. We've hardly ever met, let alone spoken. However, I did speak a few words to the housekeeper, but we weren't very familiar with each other."

The woman in yellow interrupted, "The housekeeper usually stays at home and hardly goes out. How could we possibly get to know each other? But this time is strange. He never interferes in other people's business, so why did he come out this time?"

The woman in red said, "They must have been arguing fiercely, so they had to come out to stop them."

The woman in yellow heard this and thought it made sense, "That should be it."

Mu'an Jiaxi said nothing, but walked beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

After staying for more than an hour, Mu'an Jiaxi said goodbye to Inoue Yoshiko and left the villa.

The car she called had already arrived. After getting in, she rolled down the window and waved to the people outside who were seeing her off, saying, "See you next time."

Inoue Miko said: "Be careful on the road, stay safe, and send me a message when you get home."

She replied, "Okay." The driver turned around and drove down the mountain.

She also rolled up the window, took out her phone, and sent a message. Not long after, she received a reply, "Got it, leave it to me."

Mu'an Jiaxi relaxed when she saw the reply. After a half-hour drive, she arrived home, paid the fare and got off the car. She sent a message to Inoue Miko to let her know that she had arrived home, put her phone back in her pocket, and then went straight to the apartment.

He took out his key and opened the door, then turned around and closed it immediately. Without even changing his shoes, he shouted inside, "Mr. Amuro."

Amuro Toru came out of the room, and when she saw him, she immediately asked anxiously, "Did you get the things?"

Amuro Toru said gently: "You look anxious, change your shoes first, I got the things."

Muan Jiaxi couldn't wait to step into the living room with his shoes on, but Amuro Toru quickly came over to stop him and said, "Change your shoes."

She looked down at her shoes, smiled awkwardly, changed her shoes obediently, and walked into the living room in slippers. Amuro Toru took her to the study, where they saw a laptop on the table. He walked over and turned the computer screen over.

Mu'an Jiaxi looked down and saw that the photo on the screen was exactly the one she had seen on the young man's camera. The photo was of a pastoral landscape, but there was half a house on the right.

If you don't look closely at this photo, there's really nothing wrong with it. It's just a landscape photo. But if you look closely at the house, the window in the upper right corner looks dark, but if you look closely you can see that there seems to be a person standing behind the curtains.

She didn't see it clearly at the time, but now that she looked at it carefully, she found that she was not mistaken.

Mu'an Jiaxi pulled over a chair and sat down, enlarging the photo to the maximum, mainly to look at the figure behind the window. When the photo was enlarged to the maximum ratio, the figure was also magnified, although it was still unclear and very blurry.

But Mu'an Jiaxi once again confirmed that this was a person. When the young man took this photo, the person was standing behind the window, recalling what Inoue Yoshiko and others said.

The butler's abnormality made a thought flash through his mind. Was he out there just to see if he had taken any pictures he shouldn't have? But he probably didn't notice the picture at the time, or maybe his eyesight wasn't good enough to see the unusual thing about it?

Thinking about it this way, the house that the housekeeper manages might be that person's home. Inoue Yoshiko said that the owner of the house recently returned, and what a coincidence, that person also seemed to have recently returned from abroad.

She felt more excited than ever before; she was really close to the truth.

But we still need to confirm it.

Amuro Toru also noticed the difference in the photo and asked, "You just asked me to get the photo because of this one."

Mu'an Jiaxi excitedly told him what happened, and after a while, Amuro Toru's face also showed excitement.

He thought about it and quickly came up with a solution. He said, "Leave the verification to me. You've been great. Just rest at home for a while. I'll tell you once it's confirmed."

Mu'an Jiaxi didn't refuse and nodded cooperatively, "Okay."

Amuro Toru ruffled her hair and said, "I'm going to make a phone call."

She said, "Okay," and watched him leave.

He turned his gaze back to the computer, looked at the photo, squinted his eyes, and tapped the table rhythmically with his hands.

After a while, Amuro Toru came back and noticed her expression. He walked up behind her with light steps. When she wasn't paying attention, he hugged her and the chair in his arms and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about, huh?"

Mu'an Jiaxi came back to her senses and said, "Nothing." Facing his sneak attack, she had gone from being frightened to being calm.

To put it simply, I was scared to the point of being numb, and naturally became calm.

Amuro Toru couldn't tell what she was thinking, so he said, "This is real, not a dream."

Mu'an Jiaxi looked up at him and said, "Be careful, don't let him notice."

He said, "Don't worry."

Mu An Jiaxi said: "If it is confirmed, then we should take action."

This is what Amuro Toru thought, in order to avoid missing such a good opportunity and letting him run away. As long as he caught the most important figure in the organization, he would hit the snake at its most vulnerable part, and the organization would be completely destroyed by half.

So as long as we can confirm it, the sooner the better, and catch him before he can react.

But things are often not that easy, and there are obstacles in the middle.

It's been a week since Toru Amuro said he was going to confirm it, and there's still no news.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Muan Jiaxi had already fallen asleep, but Amuro Toru was still in the study dealing with public security matters, working overtime, "Buzz..."

The phone on the table vibrated. Amuro Toru stared at the computer screen, not even bothering to look at it. He fumbled to pick up the phone and answered it, saying, "Hello, what? I got it!"

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