Chapter 18511859 [Attack of Little Vodka No. 2]
"'Funeral silver coin'?" Takamori Masumi grabbed the receiver and said viciously, "You were there when Jiang Xia was reasoning, right? How come you didn't dare to say a word at that time?! - You also said something like 'superb long-range killing trick' and 'I will definitely not let the detective see through', but in the end you couldn't even last two minutes in front of Jiang Xia!"
"Funeral Silver Coin" was silent for a moment. When he spoke again, his tone was still mysterious and calm, but subtly less arrogant: "What are you afraid of? What if they see through your tricks? They don't have any evidence, otherwise you would still be standing here talking to me?"
Takamori Masumi: "..." It seems to make sense...
Perhaps sensing her softening attitude, "Funeral Silver Coin" continued, "And I won't let you kill anyone again in the future. Even if Jiang Xia suspects you again, he can't do anything as long as he doesn't have evidence."
"...You won't let me kill anyone again?" Takamori Masumi was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that this seemingly endless threat would end just like that.
"Funeral Silver Coin": "Yes, but I still need you to do me a small favor - after you do this, we will go our separate ways and continue to live our own lives."
Takamori Masumi was silent for a moment. Although she was filled with anger, she finally compromised when she thought about the dawn of hope that would soon appear. "Okay, what is it?"
…
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
Masumi Takamori quietly slipped out of the room, and according to what the "Funeral Silver Coin" said, he walked through the corridor, came to a room with a half-open door, and met the other party.
She took a deep breath and opened the door.
There was no light in the room. Takamori Masumi walked in carefully, talking to the unknown person in the room: "You asked me to come over, why didn't you turn on the light? Are you afraid that I will see your face?"
After taking two steps, she suddenly stopped and smelled a faint smell in the room.
"..." Perfume?
Takamori Masumi sniffed subconsciously. She seemed to have smelled this scent on someone before...
Before she could think more, a figure appeared silently behind her. The man raised his hand and covered her mouth with a handkerchief soaked with anesthetic.
Masumi Takamori: "?!!"
…
Sometimes it's not a good thing for a hotel to be too big.
For example, what happened in one room would be unknown to him.
Hashimoto Maya couldn't sleep late at night, so she quietly leaned over the window to observe the lighted windows of the building next to her. As she was watching, the door clicked and Izuka Jiro walked in.
"!" Hashimoto Maya suddenly became alert and turned around to look at him.
Although Jiro Izuka was a guard, this guy was obviously not very honest. He appeared in front of him very limited times, and every time he came, it was never good: he either mocked him or tried to extract information from him.
He wasn't afraid, but every time he came, Hashimoto Maya had to suppress the murderous intent that would easily pop up. After a while, he felt that his temper had become much better than before.
Hashimoto Maya: "..." At the same time, he couldn't help but suspect that the guy in front of him was sent by Uzo to torture him. But no matter how hard he thought, Uzo would never interfere with the selection of people to guard him...
Hashimoto Maya had to take a deep breath and keep smiling: "What's the matter?"
Izuka Jiro was too lazy to greet this man who was suspected of "colluding with Jiang Xia to kill my eldest brother" and got straight to the point: "You know Jiang Xia, right?"
Hashimoto Maya was alert. He wondered if this guy wanted to drag him into this. "It's not like they know each other."
Izuka Jiro snorted, "Oh, stop pretending. I've read the report on the last case, including the live broadcasts released by some tabloids - this isn't even the first time you've met Jiang Xia."
"I've already said that he's not my subordinate, and I'm not his accomplice..." Hashimoto Maya said halfway and got tired, "Well, forget it, think whatever you want. What's the matter with you?"
Seeing that the boy was no longer stubborn, Jiro Izuka lit a cigarette like a victorious superior and said leisurely, "There are many important people among the guests I invited. The police can't detain them for too long. If there is no progress tomorrow, they will probably send everyone back to their homes. Then use your email to send a message to Jiang Xia and ask him to meet behind the building."
"Using my email to send messages?" Hashimoto Maya suspected that this guy had been blinded by hatred. "Do you still remember that you are the one responsible for my care? Do you want to die with me and take this Kurosawa brother with you?"
Heze Hema, who had already become somewhat Buddhist, could no longer be Buddhist after hearing this. He remembered clearly that there might be an organization cadre lurking nearby, and that person was ready to kill people and keep the secret at any time.
Kurosawa Hema couldn't say it directly, so he had to say it tactfully: "I'm warning you, don't challenge the organization's ability to silence people."
Izuka Jiro waved his hands impatiently: "I'm not asking him to meet Jiang Xia. I'm just finding a suitable excuse to meet him alone. This kid must have more than one identity and email address. We can just use any one of them. It won't be considered a disclosure of his identity."
Hashimoto Maya: “…”
...Why did this guy get into a fight with Jiang Xia?
Is this the natural opposition between righteous detectives and criminals?
Hashimoto Maya looked at Izuka Jiro suspiciously, and when he thought of his previous actions and the cruel words he had said, his eyes suddenly jumped: "You don't really want to carry out your plan to make Jiang Xia misjudge the case and discredit him, do you?"
Izuka Jiro did not deny it. Hashimoto Maya couldn't contact the outside world anyway, so he didn't bother to cover it up: "What's wrong with trying?"
Even if Jiang Xia didn't take the bait, this would break the trust between Jiang Xia and Hashimoto Maya. Then he could defeat them one by one and make these two idiots who killed Izuka Taro pay the price.
"..." Hashimoto Maya really wanted to pry open this guy's brain, "No... Do you understand the causes and consequences of these murders? You dare to interfere. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself involved--" and then implicate an innocent me?
"Haha." Izuka Jiro smiled mysteriously, "How dare you assert that I don't understand this case? - Okay, give me your email address quickly."
"If we're lucky, tomorrow will be the day that kid will be ruined."
…
A few minutes later, Jiro Izuka left triumphantly.
Hashimoto Maya sighed and raised her hand to fan herself in front of her eyes: "This guy is really something that makes me want to beat him up, from his head to his toes to his smell."
Kurosawa Kazuma sneered as he played with his phone: "This kid has watched too many TV dramas. He always likes to follow the trends of successful people, but he still doesn't understand - successful people spray perfume, just a little bit for the sake of appearance. But he is different. He always smells of perfume. People who don't know him would think he took some perfume commercial."
(End of this chapter)
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