Chapter 3274 3286 [Sharing Money]
Mao Lilan noticed that her mother was acting strangely. After Kisaki Eri hung up the phone, she asked curiously, "What happened?"
Hibiki Eri put away her phone and sighed, "The lawyer hired by Mr. Fujieda has arrived and has just announced his will - his estate was not left to Mrs. Suhua, but to a benefactor who once helped him."
"Huh?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised, "Then Mrs. Suhua..."
Hibiki Eri nodded: "According to the will, she won't get a penny."
Mao Lilan counted on her fingers: "..." She didn't get any inheritance, and she also wasted 10 million in commission money. This, this is too miserable.
Kisaki Eri quickly accepted the current situation: "That woman is so naive and stupid. Although she keeps saying that she married Mr. Fujieda, who is more than 30 years older than her, because of true love...but old Fujieda has lived for more than 60 years, how could he not see these things?
"Su Hua ran around all the time just to marry him. It's like she had 'I did it for the money' written all over her face. No wonder Fujieda Kan'o kept his inheritance secret. But then again, that benefactor was really lucky. He helped such a wicked guy, but in the end, he got such a big reward."
Jiang Xia: “…” Yeah, some of his superiors didn’t give him a list or a gun, changed the meeting place from a bar to a sushi restaurant, and still had authority in the organization forum. They were really lucky… But thinking about the largest amount of alcohol and murderous aura stored in the tattoo space, it can be barely forgivable.
…
The matter of the Fujieda family came to an end just like that.
The two cars driven by Eri Kisaki and Yukiko Kudo were heading towards Beika Town, one after the other.
When they arrived downstairs at the Mouri Detective Agency, Jiang Xia looked out through the car window and saw Mouri Kogoro, wearing a wrinkled suit on the upper body and a pair of red sweatpants that were completely unrelated to the office on the lower body. He was burying his head and dragging a sofa downstairs with force.
Hearing the engine, he looked back with a haggard face. Seeing the car model and license plate number, the mustache detective was startled and stood up straight.
After standing there for a moment, he seemed to be possessed by a strange power and burst out with all his potential. He pulled the sofa down the last few steps with a clang, and then threw it into the alley next to his house like a judo throw.
When Hibiki Eri closed the door and got out of the car, she saw something flying into the alley in a parabola. She was startled and said instinctively, "Who are you throwing?! - Injuring someone while drunk is a felony!"
"What do you mean by hurting people?" Maori Kogoro retorted loudly, "I was just going to throw that sofa away! I've been having bad luck lately, it must have been because of it!"
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and blocked the entrance to the alley. Although he tried hard to pretend that he was standing there unintentionally, anyone could see that he didn't seem to want others to see the sofa.
"..."His mind started racing instantly: Was it not just a drunken fight, but someone was beaten to death, and they were just dumping the body?
Just as he was thinking, Jiang Xia said, "I saw it, it is indeed just a sofa."
Kogoro Mori gave him a grateful look.
"Really?" Hibiki was stunned. Thinking back, she realized that the shadow she had just seen thrown out was indeed a whole piece. And the noise when it landed did not sound like it was made by a human.
This made her breathe a sigh of relief, but then she glanced at Maori Kogoro with contempt: "..." What bad luck being jinxed by the sofa? This guy must have woken up and found himself tied to the sofa, and couldn't break free for a long time, so he got angry out of shame, so after he broke free, he took his anger out on the innocent sofa.
"Okay, let's get down to business." It was getting late, and Kisaki Eri didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters. She pointed to the second floor of the detective agency and motioned for Maori Kogoro to go up. Ten million was at stake, so they couldn't just chat on the street.
"Business?" Maori Kogoro was a little confused, but when he looked at the people getting off the car, he suddenly realized something and his eyes lit up, "Jiang Xia, can you help me solve the commission?"
"Yeah." Conan got out of a car behind speechlessly: not only the commission, but also the target of the commission was solved... It is really easy for something to go wrong when Jiang Xia is involved in the case.
Maori Kogoro felt better after hearing the affirmative answer: since the commission had been settled, the 10 million commission and the more than 8 million debt he owed...
A glimmer of hope appeared in his desperate life. Kogoro Maori rubbed his hands and happily went upstairs with others.
Then I saw Kisaki Eri take out ten thick stacks of cash and put them on the desk with a thud.
"That's a lot!" Maori Kogoro's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table generously, "Jiang Xia, I'll give you half!"
——Although I always feel that it is embarrassing to ask young people to solve things that I cannot solve. But this time, if it weren’t for the commission fee, the days of owing 8 million yuan are so dark that I can’t help thinking about it.
Now, although there is still 3 million owed, compared with 8 million, this money can always be raised by finding a way.
Thinking about it, Maori Kogoro suddenly felt guilty: "Wait, since it was Jiang Xia who solved the commission, then it seems that Jiang Xia should get the lion's share of the money?
Just as he was struggling, the famous detective next to him said considerately: "I don't want the commission fee. This case itself is a fortune for me - and besides me, other people have also helped a lot."
He was indeed not interested in the 10 million: if he was short of money, he could just ask Gin for it. Recently, this colleague had been very generous in giving out money.
In comparison, if the Maori Detective Agency went bankrupt due to debt, or if they abandoned their detective career to settle their debts and went to do something else that had nothing to do with cases... that would be real trouble.
Across the table.
Kogoro Maori looked at Jiang Xia and found that what he said was not against his heart at all, and he couldn't help but be moved again.
"Then I'll take it for now." The mustache detective immediately stopped refusing, "I'll pay you your share of the commission in installments later!"
As he said this, he happily stretched out his dirty hand towards the stack of money. However, just as he was about to touch the fragrant scent of money, another hand slapped him away.
Hibiki Eri withdrew her hand and sneered, "Do you think I will let you touch this money? - How did you owe that 8 million? Have you forgotten it?"
As she spoke, she swiped through eight stacks of money, took out a few bills from the remaining two stacks, and threw them into her bag: "I'll keep these for now, and when the creditor wakes up tomorrow, I'll pay off the debt for you."
Then she patted the remaining two stacks and said, "After deducting the debt, there is still 1.943 million yen - rounding it off, the amount left here is 1.94 million, which is also a considerable commission."
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