white night syndrome

Chapter 74 065. Huge amount
He suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was still the dilapidated ceiling, and the surrounding darkness had been largely dispelled by the sunlight through the curtains.

Li Ming half-sat, his face was a bit ugly, his right hand rested on his forehead, he always felt like someone cut the string in his brain, the tingling pain could not go away for a long time.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the mobile phone that was placed aside, and pressed the power button on the side, and it was [-]:[-] that was displayed on the screen.

This is probably a long-standing habit, or a biological clock, no matter how late Li Ming goes to bed or how early he goes to bed, he will definitely wake up from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning.

Today is January 2023, 1. Looking back on yesterday, it can’t be said to be wonderful, but it also has something to do with the unpredictable. The people I met yesterday almost occupied a huge part of Li Ming’s life. up.

And the fuse of everything was Jiang Wenkan's mandatory request. Should it be said that his hairpin did a good thing?It's still a bad thing, but in general, the advantages should outweigh the disadvantages.

It was also because of yesterday's experience that he realized how ridiculous the world he was in now was.

Li Ming straightened his upper body, stretched his waist, and looked around the office with confused eyes. This cold and humid place finally gave him an unbearable sense of loneliness and desolation. When will he be able to warm up?Just like Yuzuki Izakaya.

Thinking of this, Li Ming couldn't help laughing at himself, he had realized a long time ago that warmth and brilliance were doomed to him, unless...unless everything went back to the beginning.

Sitting on the sofa and taking a rest, Li Ming took a deep breath, with a tired look on his face, but when he thought of getting the clues about realizing his wish today, his bad mood disappeared in an instant.

Slightly open the curtains to let the rays of the rising sun shine in, and this is just to dispel the darkness and prevent the next guests from having the illusion of a wet and cold corner.

After washing up, Li Ming sat in front of the desk, brushing his phone in a corner that was not exposed to sunlight as much as possible.

Just after clicking on the news page as usual, there was a hasty knock on the door, accompanied by the sound of a silver bell hitting the door frame violently.

Li Ming frowned slightly, although he was very curious about who the people outside were, but out of politeness and the instinct not to delay urgent matters, he quickly got up, went to the door and opened the wooden door.

At the moment when it was opened, the visitor was clenched his fist and was about to hammer the already bumpy wooden door, when he was caught off guard, the fist ruthlessly hit Li Ming's left shoulder.

Looking at the fist that was not very exaggerated, Li Ming's face turned pale, and he endured the severe pain to invite the visitor into the office.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

His shoulders were almost dislocated, and he felt a little fluttering when he wrote, and the whole line seemed to be swollen with warm water, and it was a little limp.

The person who came was a girl wearing a maid outfit. At this moment, she was full of emotions called hatred. Although she was not tall and her appearance was not very outstanding, her overall performance made people feel "this girl is good!" cute" thought.

So this girl is a maid in a street maid cafe in Chiba City?Why did you run out wearing such a dress?

Thinking that he is not very famous as a private detective, Li Ming subconsciously guessed the motive of the girl in front of her to come to the office. Could it be that the boss of the maid café physically punished her, so she came to the office specially to scare her boss?

It is not unreasonable for Li Ming to think this way, because this kind of thing has not happened before.

The girl glanced angrily at the white paper in Li Ming's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then calmed down and spoke slowly.

"I want to report the crime!"

As soon as these four words came out, regardless of what she said later, Li Ming immediately became awed, just like Yuan Qingyu explained yesterday that the source of the Japanese criminal police's hatred for private detectives was the same.

Reporting the crime is something that only the criminal police and other professions would say, so if you say that, can you already become an independent private detective in Chiba City, Chiba Prefecture?
"Then, what is the case?" Li Ming squinted his eyes, wrote the following text on the paper, and continued to wait for the girl dressed as a maid to tell her next.

"It's like this. I'm a maid in a wealthy businessman's family. I went home last month because of some private matters, but I didn't expect that when I returned to work, I was told by the police that the master I worked for had taken pesticides. Attempted suicide, now in hospital."

pesticide?

Li Ming frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Yes, that's the expression. I had exactly the same expression as yours at that time." The girl was full of grief and indignation, "Although the master's fate is very tragic, his children, parents and even brothers and sisters died because of the accident, but he behaved to me You must always be positive, and also promise to marry me later."

Li Ming couldn't help but look sideways, compared to the fact that rich people committed suicide with pesticides, all people related to him died in accidents, this seems to be more concerning, right?

In addition, Li Ming couldn't help snorting about the last sentence the girl narrated, so what is this?The grief and indignation that the promise was not fulfilled made you feel that someone must have framed you?

But it should not be said that suicide with pesticides is really doubtful. If a person does not want to live, he can use a faster way to achieve his final goal, but pesticides. Life is already so painful, who would choose to die before dying? Struggling to die because of unforgettable pain?

"So, what do you want me to investigate when you come to the office?"

"The master is absolutely impossible to commit suicide, absolutely impossible! I suspect that there is something wrong here, and I suspect that someone framed him!"

When the girl said this, her voice suddenly rose.

"You also find it strange, don't you! How can someone's family all die in an accident, but a wealthy businessman with status and value chooses to commit suicide with pesticides in the end!? I suspect that someone framed it, it must be like this! My judgment is absolutely right!"

Are you getting a little too excited.

Li Ming pursed his lips. Out of politeness, the process still had to go. After writing and drawing casually on the white paper, he handed it to the girl in front of him: "Then, please sign your name here, follow-up matters will follow You informed."

"Don't keep doing this kind of formula, just say that you don't have enough money."

The girl took out a thick stack of brand-new Japanese yen bills from the pocket of her skirt, which was obviously just taken out from the bank, and just fell on the desk of the office. The entire table was covered, and it was roughly estimated that it was about several hundred thousand yen.

Hundreds of thousands of yen!
Converted into understandable currency, 50 yen is almost 5000 yuan.

Li Ming was stunned. Since he came to Japan, he has not received such a large commission. With his ability to spend money, it would take at least a few months for so many yen banknotes.

Wait, am I dreaming?

　How can there be such a silly sky in the world?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)