Kanagawa Taoist College Students

According to the address mentioned by Yamamoto's heavy light, Li Xuehao quickly found a place.

This is an independent villa-style building, full of modern style, surrounded by high walls, only two large iron gates at the door.

It can be seen that the owner should be very rich, compared to the ordinary and style buildings around the community, it is too unique.

After knowing that he had come, the Hayakawa butler had already waited at the door. Although he was amazed by his age, he still respectfully led him into the room.

In the luxurious living room, Li Xuehao saw the heavy light of Yamamoto, and he stood up with the hostess, Miss Jia Mu.

"Hao Er, this is Miss Jia Mu, this is the principal." Yamamoto Shinko first introduced the two people. "This is my assistant, I am really good."

"Hello, Miss Jia Mu." Li Xuehao greeted politely.

"Hello, Zhenzhong is very young." Miss Jiamu glanced at his sportswear, his eyes seemed to be somewhat meaningful.

Although Li Xuehao wore a school uniform, it was a sportswear, but there was also a cherry blossom high school logo on the chest, which naturally exposed his high school student's identity.

Although Hao Er is a high school student, it has helped me a lot and is a rare assistant. Yamamoto’s heavy light does not want to be despised because the identity of the “assistant” is too young, and deliberately added one sentence.

"Please sit down." Miss Jia Mu smiled, invited the two to sit down, and told the housekeeper next to make coffee.

Li Xuehao sat next to Yamamoto's heavy light and looked at the coffee in front of him. He had already drunk more than half.

"Ms. Jia Mu, I have already investigated the information about Miss Kazuhiro Kasuga in these two days. She is a person from Kansai Nara. I entrusted my friend to her hometown and found that she did not go back, and according to her friend, she I haven’t returned home for three years, so I think she and Mr. Jiamu are more likely to go somewhere else...” Yamamoto’s heavy light tells the results of his own investigation.

Li Xuehao listened quietly. Yesterday, Yamamoto’s heavy light had already told him about this derailment case. Generally speaking, derailment, the first feeling is that his wife is derailed, but this time the case is different, the husband is derailed, A woman ran away.

The story is somewhat old-fashioned. Miss Jia Mu inherited the father's huge legacy, and his husband Jiamu Kangren, formerly known as Beiren Kangren, entered Jiamu Co., Ltd. in the form of a squatting, and his position was deputy president.

Just over two weeks ago, Jiamu Kangren and his female secretary, Kasuga Hinahe, were missing a company’s funds. Miss Jiamu did not want to influence the operation of Jiamu Co., Ltd., so he entrusted a private company. The detective came to investigate.

I don’t know if it’s too unlucky. Three private detectives died of heart disease. After paying three huge sums of money, they blocked the mouths of the three private detectives. Miss Jia Mu found the fourth private detective. That is, Yamamoto's heavy light.

"Mr. Yamamoto, my husband's hometown I sent people to go early. He is not there. Do you say that they may have gone abroad?" Miss Jia Mu said his guess.

"This is not impossible. Although I have checked that immigration management does not have their travel records, it may be illegally exited." Yamamoto's heavy light nodded slightly and said seriously.

Miss Jia Mu’s eyes are red, I don’t know if I think of something sad, and suddenly sighed: “In fact, sometimes I will think, this matter does not need to be traced, even if I find it back, after all, one A man who doesn't love himself, forcibly stays with him and won't get happiness."

"This..." Yamamoto's heavy light is hesitant. He was only invited to investigate. If Miss Jiamu wants to terminate the commission, he has no way.

"Please rest assured, I will continue to pay the commission fee." Seeing his hesitation, Miss Jia Mu quickly added.

"No, no, I don't mean this." Yamamoto's heavy light suddenly picked up, and he thought it was not a commission fee.

At this time, Hayakawa’s housekeeper came out and placed a cup of steaming coffee in front of the only teenager on the scene: “This is your coffee.”

"Thank you." Li Xuehao said thank you.

Miss Jia Mu smiled and said: "This is the Arabica coffee beans that I brought back when I traveled to Ethiopia. I really want to taste it."

"Thank you." Looked at the still mad coffee, Li Xuehao took a sip, and his heart was already clear. In addition to some necessary things, the coffee also added some extra things, perhaps these extra things. It led to the three private detectives who had "heart attack" before.

However, it works for ordinary people. For him, it has no effect at all. Even if Yamamoto is drinking a lot before he comes, as long as he is there, there will be no problem.

"Miss Jiamu, can I take a look at the photos of Mr. Jiamu and Miss Kasuga?" After drinking two drinks, Li Xuehao said, putting down the coffee cup.

After Miss Jiamu saw him drinking coffee, the smile on his face was even more prosperous: "Of course."

She said, she got up and left, and after a while she came back and put down a few photos on the coffee table in the middle.

The people in the photo are all the same male and female. The male is in his early thirties. He looks very handsome. The woman is in her twenties. The facial features are beautiful and beautiful. The two are very close, and they have the arms. It looks like a couple.

The photos were taken from different angles, and perhaps this is what Miss Jia Mu asked private detectives to do.

After reading the photos, Li Xuehao was more certain of one thing, and the men and women in the photo were already on the verge of death.

"Zhen Zhongjun, please don't hesitate, if the coffee is cold, it will not be good." Miss Jia Mu said enthusiastically, and looked at Yamamoto's heavy light. "Do you want another cup of Mr. Yamamoto?"

"No, no, thank you." Yamamoto's heavy light refused euphemistically.

Miss Jia Mu did not reluctantly, smiling at the teenager and took a sip of coffee.

"Miss Jia Mu, the house is so big, there is only one housekeeper?" Li Xuehao once again put down the coffee cup and looked at the early Chuan butler next to him.

Miss Jia Mu gave a slight glimpse, but quickly returned to normal: "Because I don't like too noisy environment, so please be alone."

"Then this person must get the absolute trust of Miss Jia Mu." Li Xuehao smiled slightly.

"Yes, the early Chuan butler has been at my house since my father's generation. He is the person I trust the most." Miss Jia Mu did not know why he asked this question, but there was a feeling of uneasiness.

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