white night syndrome

Chapter 79 068. Choice (Unfinished)
"Tsk, I didn't expect that. It's really beyond my expectation. Mr. Li Ming is indeed a famous private detective in Chiba County."

Li Ming frowned at Kurosawa's eccentric words. Unaware of the truth, he thought it was Kuisawa's last struggle before he broke his guard. He raised his head slightly, sat back on the seat and leaned against the back of the chair, and shot out from his eyebrows and eyes. His sharp eyes stared at the cheongsam girl in front of him.

"After all, receiving so many counterfeit [-]-yen bills is not something a normal private investigator should have."

After Kurosawa finished speaking, he pursed his mouth and proudly pinched a few pieces of paper with [-] yen printed on them that were almost fake, and shook at the young man, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Fake money?"

Li Ming's complexion changed instantly, the expression of "a complete victory" that he originally showed was now unbelievable.

Although he has not stayed in Japan for a long time, he is still very clear about the rumors about Japanese yen banknotes. There are basically no banknote detectors in the whole country, because the cost of imitating a Japanese yen banknote that is almost difficult to distinguish between genuine and fake is very high. It will be higher than real money.

Who would be foolish enough to spend real money to create counterfeit coins?

Li Ming, who has been in Japan for three years, learned of such rumors, so he didn't have much doubt about the deposit given by the client.
"The 1993 version of the real banknotes has added microprinted text on the front and back, and if you look carefully or use a magnifying glass, these texts are clearly visible, and the banknotes you received—"

Heize paused for a moment, casually took out a piece of paper from his hand, and waved it in front of Li Ming's eyes.

"There is no printed text on these banknotes at all, and such an obvious mistake has not been discovered. I said, Mr. Li, you are too defensive. You should verify it when the client just gave the deposit. "

Kurosawa slapped the paper on the table, and then continued to speak with the tone and attitude of "hating iron but not steel", while shaking his head self-servingly.

"Ah, yes, I forgot, Mr. Li Ming, as the most~top~top~top~private detective in Chiba County, can only receive a deposit of [-] to [-] to a maximum of [-] yen for each commission, and he has never seen such a thick one. The banknotes must have shown a flattering and sycophant mentality when accepting the entrustment, which is why they neglected the verification, right?"

Although what Kurosawa Mihua said was very unpleasant, Li Ming felt an unknown anger welling up in his heart.

But if you think about it carefully, this is the truth, and it is indeed because of his own reasons. He has no skills in Japan for three years, and can only rely on detective agencies to earn a small amount of money for trivial incidents.

So far, he has developed an ultra-low consumption habit, and the instinct to straighten his eyes when he sees a large amount of banknotes, so he naturally didn't notice other aspects.

"Then dear Mr. Li Ming, do you still want to accept my commission?"

Kurosawa spoke in an extremely frivolous tone, with the corners of his mouth crazily raised.

"As long as you accept my entrustment, you can receive the entrustment fee of 80 yuan that I handed over to you. This amount of money can improve your living standard in Japan by more than a hundred times. What do you think?"

"Or is it that our Detective Li Ming is very ambitious and unwilling to accept other people's charity, preferring to live like a enoki mushroom in this damp and cold corner?"

"The decision is in your hands, Mr. Li Ming, can you tell me your choice?"

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(End of this chapter)