Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen: The Killer Becomes a Detective

Zhuang Ye is now a professional detective of an insurance company. His judo skills are superb, and he was hired as a full-time coach by an international sports club. In the spacious and bright judo training hall, countless pairs of judo players are competing fiercely.Zhuangye was wearing a judo uniform, sweating profusely, and was exercising skills with his opponent. At this time, the waiter came to tell Zhuangye to please listen to the phone, Zhuangye smiled apologetically at the opponent who fell to the ground: "Sorry!" Immediately walked to the service desk. "I'm Zhuangye....Ask me to go...well, I'll be there in half an hour. Goodbye."

"Mr. Shono, isn't Hashimoto Petroleum Company's property partly insured by your company?" "Oil magnate Hashimoto fell into the sea and died." "It's too bad, our insurance company has to gamble a lot of money!" Zhuangye who rushed over said regretfully after hearing the news. "You asked me to come here to pay for the company's insurance?" Hashimoto's landline was insured by the company in Shuangye. "Just for this?" Zhuang Ye asked dissatisfied. "No!" "Pinghe is dead." The chairman's tone was full of pity.

"Oh! My God! Dead?" Zhuangye asked in surprise. "The gun went off and killed him." "No way! Hiraga is very careful, especially when it comes to guns." Zhuangye said sadly. "It's a harpoon gun. He's probably... deep-water fishing..." This sudden bad news made Zhuang Ye deeply shocked.According to his understanding of Pinghe, he was kind, careful, and professionally sensitive, telling Shono Pinghe that it was impossible for him to die in an accident.Zhuangye said thoughtfully: "I think there must be a ghost in here, he can't swim."

The chairman looked at the sad Zhuang Ye: "Hearing what you said, I think I was right to be skeptical. Hiraga is my man, as you know, he has been exploring oil fields for me." "I received his telegram two days ago." The chairman solemnly read the telegram: "Be sure to get in touch with Hashimoto immediately, life is at stake. Telegraph his whereabouts. Hiraga." "Have you got in touch with Hashimoto?" Shono asked eagerly. The chairman sighed, "How do you get in touch with someone like Hashimoto? He works on the plane all day. I made contact, but I couldn't get in touch. Then this happened."

Zhuang Ye frowned, and fell into deep thought. "What do you want me to do?" The chairman immediately said solemnly: "You are also involved in this matter. First, the insurance money of Hashimoto's plane; second, Hiraga is your friend. If you can solve this case, the major general will be very grateful." Shono put the telegram in his pocket, bid farewell to the chairman, and disappeared into the thick fog of bustling and noisy Tokyo with heavy steps. After Shono received the order, he decided to visit Mrs. Hashimoto first, hoping to get some information from her.Mrs. Hashimoto, immersed in grief, covered herself with a black veil, and told Shono in tears:

"...In recent months, a little fairy has been pestering him..." Madam choked with aggrieved sobs. "A little fairy? What's her name?" Zhuang Ye's eyes lit up. "It's... called Juanzi. I heard that she is very beautiful, and she is only in her twenties." The lady lifted her veil and wiped the tears on her eyelashes!Jealously continued, "She probably won't be spared, right?" Shono nodded thoughtfully, bid farewell to Mrs. Hashimoto, and rushed to the airport to confirm that Hashimoto had indeed boarded the plane with the young and pretty girl.No survivors have been seen so far.There is no record of Juanzi's crimes in the files of the security agency. Is the young lady Juanzi dead?It seems that only by finding this key person can the truth of the case be revealed.If this young lady dies... Zhuangye leaves the archive room disappointed...

Three months earlier, the oil company had received an attractive lady who did not want to reveal the name of the company she belonged to.She proposed that her superiors could ask Hashimoto not to continue to oppose the idea of ​​jointly exploiting new oil fields within six months, on the condition that she only need to pay 500,000 U.S. dollars.Now, Hashimoto suddenly fell into the sea and died, will the money still be paid?The board of directors discussed several times in a row, but it was still difficult to make a decision.This morning, the board of directors continued to discuss this issue. All the directors attending the meeting showed joy and discussed quietly. The executive chairman of the meeting rang a small wooden hammer, asking the directors to keep quiet and asking the chairman to express his opinion.

"We have to ask for the money, whatever it is, and since... we promised to pay, well, we have to." The young and aggressive director glanced at the aging chairman and said dissatisfiedly: "Half a million dollars. This half a million dollars is all the money of the shareholders. You don't have to pay it. If you pay it so easily, then we will kick you out of the board of directors—and it's the right thing to do!" The well-dressed Mr. Chiro Chuan squinted at the young director with a slightly hoarse voice, and said frankly: "The 500,000 dollar bill was drawn up by the two parties. What is there to argue about? The right to oil production is too important to us."

The chairman echoed appreciatively: "Extremely right, the mining rights are in hand, if there is no net increase of 6 million in one and a half years, I will resign." "It's overdue!" Kakinuma cast a contemptuous look at the chairman.The eloquent young director continued to speak loudly: "Let's look at this issue realistically. Three months ago...we... had received a representative of the other party who did not want to disclose the name of the company. She proposed Come out, they can call Hashimoto within half a year...no longer objecting to merging with us, as long as we are willing to pay...500,000 dollars. Now that Hashimoto is dead, we can achieve the merger without spending a penny, but... There are two directors... who still have to pay, why?" Kakinuma continued to ask excitedly.

"Because there is a contract, the contract must be fulfilled after signing the contract." The chairman was very dissatisfied with his way of asking questions and retorted. "Nonsense!" Kakinuma almost yelled with a sullen expression on his face. The female secretary quietly walked to the executive chairman of the meeting and whispered to him that the young lady had come. "Okay then, I will pass this result on to my superiors, see you later." The executive chairman of the meeting immediately informed the directors of the news: "Gentlemen, the other party's representative is here."

Kakinuma said sarcastically: "Okay, shall I ask her to come in?" At this time, silk in a gorgeous long dress, accompanied by the female secretary, flowed into the venue gracefully and enjoyment.In an instant, the directors couldn't help but shoot at her in unison.Jinzi smiled and nodded to the directors and sat down. The executive chairman of the meeting said politely: "Good morning, Miss Jinzi. We are discussing how to deal with your important matter." Kanko was a little surprised, she glanced at the expressions of the directors with her big beautiful eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Gentlemen, I don't think there is anything to discuss. Mr. Kakinuma will not object anymore. Now we are together...you just need to pay the money." Kakinuma watched this beautiful lady, not intending to show weakness in front of her.So decisively: "You don't have to pay any money, you didn't do anything, her death is God's will." After speaking, Kakinuma glanced at Juanzi triumphantly, thinking, let's see what else you have to say. "Gentlemen, the contract does not specify the period within which he can withdraw his objection. Well, I will withdraw it now." Juanzi argued hard. The chairman kept nodding his head in agreement and said, "I think she's absolutely right." Seeing that the directors were silent, Kakima stood up from the chair and sat down, and said excitedly: "Listen to me, there is absolutely no need for this..." The directors were in an uproar and started discussing in low voices.The executive director of the meeting tapped the wooden hammer again and suggested: "Gentlemen, let's vote. Anyone who thinks we should pay the money can raise his hand to show his attitude, and those who agree to pay the money please raise their hands." Silently counting: "Four votes. What about those against? Five votes. Let's discuss." "That's right! It's best to invite your superior who doesn't want to show up in person, we want to see him." Kakinuma said sarcastically, not without complacency. Juanzi stopped and was about to leave. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She stared at Kakinuma with unfathomable eyes, and said gloomyly: "I'm afraid...it can't be done, goodbye." After finishing speaking, she walked out of the boardroom angrily. The directors watched the beautiful lady leave with admiration.Kakinuma slowly retracted his gaze, he was deeply impressed by Kanko's demeanor and talent. "This woman is really eloquent, why don't we hire such a person?" Kakinuma, who is single, lives in a high-rise apartment in downtown Tokyo.At night, he took the elevator back to the fifteen-story mansion, opened the door wearily, went to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of wine. Just as he brought the glass to his lips, a soft and warm greeting came from the inner room: "I'm home, welcome...Mr. Kakinuma." Kanko said as she came to Kakinuma. Kakinuma was overwhelmed with shock, with a puzzled look on his face. "How did you get in?" he asked warily. With a smile on his face, Jinzi slowly showed him a key in his palm. Kakinuma was taken aback, took a step back, stared at the mysterious and beautiful woman in front of him with wide eyes, and asked in surprise: "Who gave it to you? What do you want?" Juanzi was full of temptation, staring at the thick and strong Kakinuma for a long time with lewd eyes, and slowly unbuttoned the button on her chest.Immediately, Kakinuma understood the woman's intentions, and his expression became arrogant again.He looked at this beautiful but evil woman, and said proudly: "You want to drag me into the water! Huh?" "Can you?" Suzi asked affectionately.The windbreaker draped over the shoulders slid down from the shoulders, revealing smooth white shoulders and faintly visible breasts. "No." Kakinuma tried his best to control his passion and blood that was about to boil, his voice was no longer so blunt, and his expression was no longer arrogant. Juanzi carefully observed the subtle changes of this aggressive man. She shrugged her shoulders pretending to be disappointed, picked up the windbreaker on the carpet, put it on her shoulders, and said regretfully: "This is so disappointing. I thought you were a man! Mr. Kakinuma." After speaking, she twisted her hips and walked slowly towards the gate. Looking at the silk drifting away, Kakinuma couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of loss. He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Wait a minute, don't worry! You can still... give it a try!" Kanko stopped hesitantly, turned around and stared at Kakinuma passionately, then walked up to him, and said seductively: "Do you think... I can do it?" Kakinuma couldn't stand the temptation of her high breasts rising and falling, a kind of excitement that he had never had before spontaneously aroused, driving him to desperately want to possess her as a woman.So, he couldn't help but went up to meet her, and kissed her passionately upstairs with great excitement.Silk allowed him to kiss and caress obediently, gently lifted his neck, and slowly opened the cover of the square ring on his finger, and the tip of an anesthetic needle in the ring scratched the back of his neck. "Oh!" Kakinuma trembled suddenly, and muttered to himself: "This man's nails are so sharp!" After a while, Kakinuma's feet softened, and slowly slipped from Jinzi's arms, and fell slumped on the carpet. Kanko looked proudly at Kakinuma who was slumped on the carpet, and then called out to the back room: "Shiban Dongzi." Shiban Dongzi, who was hiding in the back room, came out quickly after hearing the sound, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Kakinuma?" At this moment, Kakinuma was paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly at the two fierce women in front of him, he couldn't help feeling remorse, but he was helpless.Now he is in a state of being unable to move and being at the mercy of others.Tears of regret flowed down involuntarily. Kanko looked coldly at Kakinuma, who was unable to speak or move, and said sarcastically, "It was supposed to be a fun thing to do, Mr. Kakinuma, but now you are paralyzed. You can see, hear, and feel, but you can't do it." ...can't speak." Dongzi Shiban is active by nature, unwilling to be lonely, she said sarcastically: "Oh! Mr. Kakinuma, look at the nasty anesthetic in her ring. It will wear off in a few minutes without leaving any traces. Are you smart? The police station will think you committed suicide in the future." Juanzi cast a dissatisfied glance at this chattering accomplice, and ordered: "Toko Ishiban, lift his feet." Kinuko lifted Kakinuma's feet, and Toko Ishiban lifted his feet and walked to the window, then put him on the window with great difficulty, and pushed him from the fifteenth floor down. "Goodbye! Mr. Kakinuma." Toko Ishiban waved. Kanko looked at the sinking Persimmon marsh and disappeared into the night sky with her head, and said triumphantly, "Many men have fallen for me, but none have... come down from such a tall building." The next day, Juanzi arrived at the oil company's board of directors on time and continued to attend the board meeting.Seeing that the board of directors was silent, she broke the silence. "Gentlemen, I have referred your standoff to my superiors, but unfortunately he insists on . Seeing that the directors didn't respond, Jianzi glanced around the venue triumphantly, and found that all the directors looked depressed and shook their heads, and those directors who opposed it were even more sad and their eyes were gloomy.Juanzi was secretly very proud, and asked in surprise on the surface: "Oh...a lot of the main dissenters...are not here today. Under the circumstances...gentlemen, can you...take another vote?" "Pay him!" said the chairman with a worried expression. Chuan Chilang's face was covered with an elusive shadow, and he said meaningfully: "The chairman is right, pay them! In case someone falls from the fifteenth floor again." The executive chairman of the meeting accompanied the smiling face worriedly, and said with a wry smile: "Uh, who agreed to the payment?" Seeing that the directors raised their hands in agreement to pay the huge sum of money, he smiled and told Miss Jinzi: "Please tell your superiors, we will pay the money according to the contract..." "Thank you, thank you very much, gentlemen." Juanzi left the company's board of directors with a triumphant smile after receiving the promise. Hiraga was killed, and his loyal servant reported the case to the local police station.After that, he traveled day and night to Mr. Zhuangye's apartment, and happened to meet Zhuangye who had returned from a trip and asked: "Are you Mr. Zhuangye?" It turned out that he didn't find Zhuangye at the International Sports Club, so he rushed to the apartment. "Yes, who are you?" Zhuangye was alert to this unexpected visitor. "I am Mr. Hiraga's servant." The servant took out Hiraga's tag and handed it to him. Zhuang Ye looked at the sign and opened the door: "Come in quickly, Mr. Hiraga's news is really sad." After entering the room, Shono comforted him. "You know?" The servant was taken aback, "Is it hard to say?" Zhuang Ye saw that the honest servant was cautious, and explained, "I received a telegram from the police station." When the police station was mentioned, the servant immediately became resentful: "The police station is full of rubbish. I told them about the tape...but they refused to intervene in this matter." "What tape?" Zhuang Ye's eyes lit up and he asked hastily. "That morning ... Mr. Hiraga had been recording himself by the beach, and he said, 'This is a big deal,' and I came back from shopping ... and found him dead, the tape was gone, and this was all that was left. The servant carefully took out a small paper packet from his pocket, took out a small tape and handed it to him. "When the tape was removed... this short section... was broken." Zhuang Ye took a short piece of tape, looked at the label again, and felt a dull pain in his heart. "You sent it at this address?" He glanced at the dusty servant and thought, it would be very difficult to find him. "Yes, sir, that tape was supposed to be handed over to you. Mr. Hiraga told me before he was alive, and he said to me, 'I want you to send a package of important things to Mr. Shono in Tokyo. Hand it over to me. Give it to him, don't give it to anyone else.' He was murdered, and the tape that was going to be given to you...is gone too, but I'm still here." The servant narrated sadly, controlling the tears that were about to come out of his eyes from time to time. Zhuangye glanced sympathetically at the sad-looking servant, hurried to the tape recorder, quickly spliced ​​the remaining short paragraphs, put them into a tape cassette, and listened attentively.Hiraga's voice came from the tape recorder: "...Kill Guozi, then Ake...kill Guozi...then Ake..." Zhuangye listened to it several times, then turned off the recorder, turned to Pu Ren and said, "I can't understand the meaning of this little content , I'll fly back with you and see if I can find anything. Where do you live?" The servant had already learned from his master that Mr. Zhuangye was very smart and capable of doing things, so he said in agreement: "Okay, this is the address of my cousin's house, and I live there." After finishing speaking, he handed over the address to him, and he saw that Zhuangye wanted to see him off, so he hurriedly said: "No, goodbye!" "Goodbye!" Zhuangye watched the loyal servant leave, thinking that the servant is an important witness to solve this murder case, with him, maybe the case will make great progress. The servant came out of the apartment with a feeling of relief.The late master's entrustment was finally fulfilled, and a peaceful smile began to appear on the originally sad face.A car was parked on the side of the road in front of the apartment. Juanzi was sitting in the driver's cab. Seeing the servant come out, she immediately asked with a smile: "Uh, may I ask, how to get to the square?" Seeing someone asking for directions, the servant bowed and smiled apologetically at the silk in the cab: "I'm sorry, I'm also from another place." Juanzi had already made preparations, and while the servant was speaking, the anesthetic gun in his hand had already hit his cheek. on the window frame.Shiban Dongzi, who was sitting in the back seat, got out of the car immediately and helped the servant into the car.The car disappeared in a flash... In Juanzi's apartment, the servant was lying on the carpet, unable to move at all, but his mind was very clear. Not long after his master died, he suffered another bad luck, and couldn't help crying. Dongzi Shiban glanced at the village old man, and said puzzledly: "This poor little boy, he came so far..." "Yes, we have to ask him why he came." Juanzi sneered. Now Shiban Dongzi was excited, and said confidently: "You can ask." She moved towards the servant, squatted down and kept flicking his nose and said, "Is that right! Poor boy?" "Why are you restless? Really!" Juanzi was not in a hurry to torture the servant, she wanted to know why he came, was it related to that tape?So she stopped her accomplice who was always restless. The servant looked at these two alluring girls, gritted his teeth tightly, closed his eyes, and refused to betray his master's friend no matter what... Juanzi and Bandongzi interrogated the servant several times, tricking him into confessing his relationship with Zhuang Ye, and the servant refused to obey until his death.Juanzi was very remorseful, and immediately took out an injection from the house and injected it on the servant, who died of anger.Juanyu taught Ban Dongzi face-to-face again, and after finishing speaking, mysterious smiles appeared on the faces of the two of them. As night falls, the streets of bustling Tokyo are full of feasting lights, and the nightlife that people are looking forward to begins. In a well-decorated restaurant, Shono Tong Guozi is playing chess leisurely, killing time. Seeing Guozi's extraordinary chess skills, Shono said: "Who taught you this?" "Play chess?" "right!" "Director." The son of the country looked at Qi intently. "It's good to teach God." Zhuangye said appreciatively. "It's very cautious." "Don't dare to attack boldly." Zhuangye looked at the charming Guozi enthusiastically. "Bold attack is what I'm good at." The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, and Guozi said with a pun. While they were chatting cordially, Mr. Chuan Chilang walked into the restaurant in good spirits, and he caught a glimpse of Zhuangye and Guozi playing very vigorously, and walked over: "Ah! This move is not good. Hello, Mr. Zhuangye, Miss Guozi." Seeing Zhou Chilang suddenly appearing in front of him, the son of the state seemed embarrassed. "Hello, Mr. Zhou Chilang." Kawachiro said jokingly: "Chairman, are you playing with Mr. Zhuangye?" "He will definitely know tomorrow." Guo Zi knew Chuan Chilang's character well, and contradicted dissatisfiedly. Chuan Chilang was embarrassed for a while, fixed his eyes on the chess pieces, and said embarrassingly: "I won't tell the chairman, Miss, I won't." Chuan Chilang said while helping Guozi get off the Buqi. Zhuangye stood calmly, and then asked casually, "I heard that Kakinuma passed away." "Yeah, it's really unfortunate." Chuan Chilang said regretfully, pointing to a chair next to Guozi, "Is it okay?" "please!" "Are you familiar with him?" Chuan Chilang asked. "I'm not familiar with him." Guozi glanced at the scheming Chuan Chilang. Chuan Chilang wanted to say something else, when the waiter came to tell him that the lady you invited is here.Chuan Chilang raised his eyes and saw that the silk had indeed come. He got up and smiled apologetically: "Let's play this move later, I'm sorry!" He hurriedly greeted him, holding the silk hand and greeted cordially, "Ah! My dear!" Zhuangye doesn't like Zhou Chilang's personality, he always thinks this guy is a bit gloomy, sophisticated, and posturing, especially his face that seems to be smiling but not smiling, which makes people elusive. It is a little puzzling that my friend is indeed very charming.While thinking, Zhuangye stared at the girl intently. "Is she that attractive to you?" Guozi said unhappily. "Are we still playing?" Zhuang Ye went to look back and asked in embarrassment. "Play chess?" "go home." "Whose house?" "Your family, Zhang Ping has a companion." Guo Zi nodded comprehensibly, and then left the bar affectionately holding his arm. In Zhuangye's apartment, Zhang Ping was talking affectionately with Miss Zhizi whom he had just met for a few days.Zhizifang is twenty years old, has a good face, and is enthusiastic and unrestrained, which makes Zhang Ping at a loss.She had just finished drinking a glass of wine, and seeing Zhang Ping about to make a move, she warned coquettishly: "If you touch me with your finger, I will bite it." The young Zhang Ping was always so frivolous in front of women, and he couldn't wait. Seeing that Zhizi was always avoiding him, his lust became more intense, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise, so he begged: "Zhizi, stop playing hide and seek!" "I'm like this, and it's worth playing hide-and-seek." Zhizi said provocatively, and ran to the wine cabinet to pick up a wine bottle, "Ugh! I want to have another drink. If I'm drunk, I can do anything. I can do it." She found a note on the wine bottle, and read softly: "This wine is specially made by Mr. Shono." "I really want to meet your uncle." Zhizi had already heard Zhang Ping brag about Zhuangye's character, which made her feel admiration, looking forward to seeing his demeanor. "You don't want to see him, he's old." Zhang Ping said a little displeased. "I like older ones." Zhizi replied frivolously. "So old..." Zhang Ping said disapprovingly, and gradually approached Zhizi. Zhizi drank the wine, blushed, and said coldly: "Your uncle will never be like you." Zhang Ping rushed towards Zhizi and hugged her tightly: "My uncle is like me!" Taking advantage of the situation, he pushed the branch down on the sofa and kissed it passionately. After a while, Zhizi broke free from the hug, and asked with great interest: "Really? So old and still like this?" Zhang Ping murmured: "Does the old horse know the way! Oh, Zhizi." He pulled the girl into his arms, hugged and kissed... At this time, there was a sudden ringing of the doorbell, and Zhang Ping, who was in joy, didn't want to get up to open the door at all. "I'll go, maybe it's an interesting person, then it will be more enjoyable." Zhizi finally broke free from Zhang Ping and went to open the door.Zhang Ping waited disappointedly, hoping that Zhizi would get rid of the person who rang the bell soon. Zhizi thought, maybe Mr. Zhuangye came back.As soon as she opened the door, Dongzi Shiban said coldly: "Good evening, does Mr. Shono live here?" "Yes." Zhizi replied indifferently, disappointed. "There is a package for him, please be sure to give it to him." Dongzi Shiban handed the box of gifts under his arm to Zhizi. "Of course." Zhizi took the well-packed carton and said politely, "Thank you, goodbye!" Dongzi Shiban left Zhuangye's house with a smile on his face. Zhizi went back to the house, curiously wanting to open the carton to see what the gift was.She was about to open the paper package, but Zhang Ping, who was dissatisfied with the unexpected interference, stepped forward angrily and snatched the paper box, and threw it on the sofa, wanting to hug this lovely girl, Zhi Zhi dodged, circled around the sofa with Zhang Ping, grabbing When the carton was opened, Zhang Ping said dissatisfiedly: "This is a gift for my uncle." Zhizi stubbornly opened the carton and found that it contained a box of exquisite cigars. He curiously took one out of it and put it in his mouth. He said excitedly, "I'll try it." OK?" "Of course not!" Zhang Ping said firmly. "Why can't women smoke cigars?" Zhizi insisted stubbornly. "It's too ugly." Zhang Ping was really on fire. "It stimulates my sensuality," Zhizi said slyly. Zhang Ping couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and immediately lit a match for her excitedly.Zhizi took a deep breath of the cigarette, with a smug smile on his face. "It really looks like a fallen woman." Zhang Ping said admiringly. "At the moment I haven't... fallen." "Then let me help you." Zhang Ping went forward and wanted to hug Zhizi.Zhizi took another deep breath on the cigar after dodging, coughing uncontrollably, she quickly fell down on the sofa, panting heavily, and the hand holding the cigar just happened to hang down feebly. With a bang, the bullet in the cigar flew straight towards the gate, almost hitting Zhuangye who was opening the door to come in. Zhuangye hurriedly opened the door and rushed in. The room was full of smoke, and Zhang Ping was stunned at a loss. In front of Zhuang Ye. "I promised not to come back, but there's no need to shoot me with a gun." Zhuang Ye said while glancing at the girl lying on the sofa. Zhang Ping stepped forward to explain in fear: "It's the cigar, sent by a woman," he said, pointing to the still smoking cigar. Zhuang Ye was startled suddenly: A gift from a woman?He hesitated to pick up the cigar and nodded thoughtfully.Then he asked Zhang Ping to help the girl quickly: "She's about to faint." Zhang Ping was stunned by the scene just now, he quickly lifted up the branch, and seeing that she was unconscious, he shouted anxiously: "Hi, Zhizi, Zhizi." Zhizi didn't respond at all, hanging his head weakly.Zhang Ping hurriedly said: "What should we do?" You put her on the bed, untie her... uh... on the bed, your bed.Zhuang Ye watched Zhang Ping carry the girl into the bedroom, and muttered, "These girls are too addicted to cigarettes." He carefully inspected the cigars in the box again, and found that each cigar had an exquisite miniature transmitter, so he fell into deep thought: Who is this woman?Why do you want to murder me?The complicated and confusing piles made him restless and restless.He walked to the phone, grabbed it and dialed a number only he knew. "I'm Shono, I want to see Mr. Kurosaki. Well, now... well, I'll come right away." Shono hung up the phone and left the apartment in a hurry. A row of brand-new cars were parked in the spacious underground storage truck. Zhuang Ye arrived at the appointed place on time. A black car stopped steadily in front of him and beckoned Zhuang Ye to get on the car. Pieces of black glass rose up again, covering his sight, and he was taken to an unknown place. Kurosaki is in his fifties. He is the leader of the underworld organization in Tokyo and a key criminal in the police list, but he has been unable to catch him.Although Kurosaki has done many evil things, he has always kept in touch with Shono, and neither of them has betrayed the other, so they are trustworthy.This time, Shono had to turn to the well-informed and magical Kurosaki for help. Kurosaki has lived in seclusion in the basement for a long time and never shows up easily.At this moment, he was lying on the bed, and the massage girl was massaging him attentively.The intercom told him that Mr. Shono was coming, and Kurosaki turned over and told the young and beautiful three o'clock massage girl to come back later. "Hello! Heiqi." Shono greeted and looked around as soon as he entered the basement, "I hate seaside baths full of tourists." It turned out that a background projection of a seaside bath was hanging on the wall of the room, making the room appear chaotic and noisy.Seeing that he didn't like this lively scene, Kurosaki pressed the button, and the wall immediately changed into a beautiful and peaceful northern scenery. Kurosaki said proudly: "Oh, look at this! How's it going?" "You really know where to play, huh?" Zhuang Ye looked at the background and nodded. Kurosaki grabbed a bath towel and draped it over his body, walking towards the wine cabinet: "It's just for fun. It's been officially announced that I've been dead for three years. Would you like a drink?" He said triumphantly while pouring the wine. "Dead is dead, you have made a lot of money." Zhuangye glanced at Herosaki's smug demeanor and said teasingly. Kurosaki emptied his neck of the wine, wiped his mouth, and said smugly: "Ah, the dead can live! I'm getting old, I don't do dirty work now, I don't sell drugs, buy women, and occasionally... …robbing a bank, robbing a train, just for fun, no one suffers.” Zhuang Ye glanced at his complacent old friend, and said sarcastically, "The insurance company has suffered." "It won't hurt your insurance company." Herosaki put down his glass and walked up to him, saying seriously, "What do you want from me?" "Murder." "Kill who? Tell me." Kurosaki said straightforwardly. Seeing his serious look, Zhuang Ye couldn't help laughing, thinking: This guy still has the same temper, he is very loyal to his friends. "I don't want to kill anyone, I want to find the murderer." "Oh, who asked someone to kill him?" "Hashimoto, there's Kakinuma, and... Hiraga." Shono said solemnly, "Well, just now... I received a box of cigars, each with two or three bullets... one Nifty launcher." Kurosaki stared and listened, and gave a slight sign: "Oh, I haven't heard of it, let me check." He immediately walked to the console and turned on the intercom: "Shono is here with me, he wants to know who killed Hiraga, Hashimoto has another named..." "Kaki-numa." Shono reminded. "... Who else gave him a box of... cigars with bullets." After finishing the order, Kurosaki boasted to him about his business. "Chicago, New York, Beirut, Hong Kong, and I have a line to Moscow." If there is nothing in the file, the teletype will send it out on the same day, Kurosaki boasted proudly. At this time, the speaker of the intercom rang a report: "The files of Hashimoto and Kakinuma were found, and they both died in accidents. There is no Hiraga in the files." "The cigars were bought by a pretty girl from an expert in explosives. I know nothing about her except that she is pretty." Zhuangye nodded thoughtfully. Seeing that Shono was a little disappointed, Kurosaki said comfortingly, "That's all, Shono. I will notify you as soon as there is any new situation. It seems that your opponent is working alone, so it's hard to deal with!" Kurosaki reminded Shono worriedly. Shono squeezed Kurosaki's hand gratefully and said, "Thank you. Okay, don't die, ah!" "Don't die!" Kurosaki warned. Seeing that Zhuangye had already climbed the steps, he said, "Oh...please call...that girl to come here." Kurosaki said goodbye to Shono with a smile, but he did not forget the young three-point massage girl.