Maeda Fumika?
The gigolos in the store looked at each other in confusion; this name was very unfamiliar to them.
After seeing everyone shaking their heads, Takagi Wataru showed a surprised expression. He directly took out the business card that had been put into the evidence bag and said:
"Are you sure you're not familiar with this name? I found your store's business card in her bedroom!"
"Mr. Officer, the job of a gigolo doesn't just rely on looks, but more importantly, eloquence. If we want to attract customers to spend money with us, the first condition is an excellent memory, so we won't get the customer's name wrong." Manager Wangyue explained.
Takagi Shi lowered his head in frustration. Doesn’t that mean that the only clue is gone?
Fujiwara Yuu stared at everyone's faces for a long time without saying a word. He thought of the incongruity in Maeda Fumika's bedroom, and after thinking of a possibility, he asked:
"Then do you have any impression of the name Hirata Hitomi?"
As soon as the name came out, everyone looked at Edogawa Masatomo with a surprised expression. It was obvious that they were familiar with this name.
When Edogawa Masatoshi came to his senses, he realized that something was wrong. He touched the back of his head awkwardly and asked in a low voice:
"Um, Mr. Officer... Renmei is my client. Is there something wrong with her?"
Takagi Shigeru was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that Hirata Hitomi, who always said that she didn't have a boyfriend, would actually visit a male escort club. He was completely deceived by her pure and lovely appearance.
But then again, it seems that she did not lie. A gigolo cannot be equated with a boyfriend. She was really tricked.
Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows, not expecting his guess to be true. He quickly asked:
"Does Ms. Hirata come here often? What's your relationship with her like? Has she ever revealed any information about her boyfriend?"
He needed to quickly confirm whether Hirata Hitomi was lying about her "boyfriend" and whether the unknown third person existed.
"Hey, Mr. Officer, you should know what Hitomi does for a living, right? Actually, we rarely meet here. We always go to the private room on the second floor." Edogawa Masatomo waved his hand and stuttered, explaining, "Of course, we didn't do anything like that. She was only interested in me because I could act like her favorite anime character."
"I'm not interested in these. Let's get to the point." Fujiwara Yu glared with his half-moon eyes. He didn't want to listen to the love affairs between the gigolo and his customers. These things were of no help in handling the case. They would only waste time and dirty his ears.
Edogawa Masatoshi touched the tip of his nose and spoke cautiously:
"She did mention the boyfriend thing. Of course, she didn't want me to be her boyfriend. She wanted me to help her find a rich second-generation rich man. After all, as you know, the profession of gigolo has quite a wide network of contacts. After several rounds of turnover, she met a good man and introduced him to Renmei. This guy is quite ungrateful. Since I introduced him to her, she hasn't come to my place for two weeks."
At the end of his speech, he showed a look of dissatisfaction, which was nothing more than complaining that someone had climbed up the social ladder but did not know how to repay the favor.
Was she really lying about her boyfriend? Then why did Hirata Hitomi hide this? Did she team up with her boyfriend to kidnap Maeda Fumika in order to seize the property?
It's not impossible.
Fujiwara Yu looked up at Edogawa Masatomo and asked:
"Can you tell me the information about the boyfriend you introduced her to? Please be as detailed as possible."
"Of course, his name is Nishi Yong Shantai. He's about 1.8 meters tall, thin, and has very eye-catching silver medium-length hair. I don't know his age, but I know his job is related to real estate and he's very rich!"
"Okay, thank you for the information. Let's go, Takagi."
This information is enough to investigate the address of Zenta Nishiyong. Even if Hirata Hitomi chooses to cover up for him, the third party in the case can be easily found.
Takagi Shigeru took out his cell phone and called Hashimoto Yuji, and started contacting him on the way, asking him to find the information of all men named Nishi Yong Zenta and send it to Takagi Sosuke's email as quickly as possible.
After returning to Maeda Fumika's residence, the two did not check the contents of the mailbox directly. They wanted to try to pry open Hirata Hitomi's mouth first. After all, it would be faster to get the answer from her.
Hirata Hitomi, who was standing in the entrance, was extremely impatient after seeing the two of them. She put her hands on her waist and said dissatisfiedly:
"Hey, Mr. Officer, why are you here again? Oh, I get it. You're not my fans, are you trying to get close to me?"
Upon hearing this, Takagi Shigeru was speechless. He never expected that Renmei was such a narcissistic girl in private.
"Ms. Hirata, there's no need to be so anxious to drive us away. Please tell us why you lied." Fujiwara Yu supported himself on the door frame with one hand, his expressionless face catching the panic in Hirata Hitomi's eyes.
Hirata Hitomi looked uneasy, tucking her hair behind her ears, her gaze wandering.
"Lie? Why would I lie to you police officers?"
"You didn't obey the dating ban at all, did you?" Fujiwara Yuuko didn't intend to give her a chance to explain. He directly took out the business card of the host club from the evidence bag, his eyes gradually turning cold. "This business card was found in Miss Maeda's bedroom, but when we went to the host club to investigate, they were deeply impressed by you... Miss Hirata, is the host club fun?"
When she saw the business card of the host parlor, Hirata Hitomi knew she couldn't hide it anymore. She looked outside the house and after making sure there were no paparazzi following her, she reluctantly moved away and said:
"Come into the house first, I'll explain everything."
"good."
The three of them entered the living room, and Hirata Hitomi completely dropped the mask of "idol." She expertly pulled out a pack of Marlboro cigarettes from under the sofa, lit them easily with a match, crossed her legs, and began to smoke.
"I did go to male escort clubs, but that was just to relieve work pressure. I still abide by the regulations prohibiting dating. I haven't had a relationship since becoming an idol."
"Then why did Mr. Edogawa ask you to introduce you to someone?" Takagi Shigeru asked, holding a notebook.
Hirata Hitomi's face showed a look of disgust when she thought of this. She snorted coldly and said in an unhappy tone:
"I did ask him to introduce me to someone. I wanted to find a rich second-generation rich man to meet my material needs, but as you can see, this sweet bun I finally got was snatched away by Fumika. Doesn't this mean that I haven't had any relationship?"
Having the desire to fall in love, having someone to date, but never actually being in love... well, attempted love? That's a pretty new term.
Fujiwara Yu noticed Hirata Hitomi's malice towards the missing person. This malice came from jealousy. It seemed that in her eyes, she thought Maeda Fumika had snatched away her rich second-generation boyfriend.
But why does she think so?
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