"You..." Looking at this confused look, Amuro Toru touched his head helplessly.

"Although he hasn't returned to his friend's status, his attitude towards you means that he has forgiven you."

"Yeah." Shui Hoshino took the dessert, dug a bite with a spoon and put it in his mouth. The sweet smell spreads between his lips and teeth, making people feel happy.

On the dining table.

Shun’s parents were very happy with Hoshino Shui’s arrival. They surrounded Hoshino Shui and completely ignored their true son.

"How is the minor exam? Is the question difficult?"

Shunma is a typical Chinese-style parent, and her grades are always ranked first. Although she is not the kind of person who values ​​grades in particular, her grades are obviously more favorable.

“The exam is quite simple.”

Shui Hoshino was not very adapted to this kind of concern. He sat obediently, looking harmless.

Although Shun's father is not as enthusiastic as Shun's mother, he also feels pity for Hoshino Shui. "That's good. You don't have to worry about work in the future after the college entrance examination."

Shangchuan rolled his eyes silently. That guy still needs to worry about finding a job? Not to mention that he is now a police officer, just with his skill of changing bank card balance, no one will be hungry even if he starves to death!

"Are you still too thin? Do you still eat bento at home?"

"Eat occasionally." Amuro Toru sometimes cooks for him, and the lunch bento is basically prepared by Amuro Toru.

"Eat less fast food, it's not good for your health." Shun's mother kept picking up food for him and piled up his bowl.

"I took the exam today, and my brain power will definitely be consumed a lot. Eat more to make up for it."

Shangchuan silently picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Why is this meat so sour?

......

At midnight, a remote private clinic lights on.

The white lights are particularly conspicuous in this quiet night. The thick frosted glass shines, making it difficult to see what is inside. Only the signs that are open at the door are hanging.

Naoya Kurosawa was wearing a long black windbreaker. He looked at the sign that was open and pushed the door open.

It is said to be a clinic, but the interior is actually quite simple. In the outer room, there is no chair for people to rest except a cashier.

Kurosawa Naoya looked at it briefly and walked straight to the cashier where the boss was.

Boss Bai leaned his back on the chair, squinting his eyes at the person who came in.

He is quite familiar with this person, and even largely he moved because of this person because he investigated his business.

Without much nonsense, Kurosawa Naoya directly explained his purpose, "I heard that you are the best intelligence businessman in Tokyo?"

Boss Bai looked at him with a smile, "You want to buy information?"

Kurosawa Naoya looked at the man in front of him with a strange attitude.

"I want to know who is investigating me during this time."

"Oh?" Boss Bai raised his eyebrows, and the two of them investigated each other and looked for him. It was really interesting.

He also investigated a lot of things during this period. What is certain is that the guy is really doing business simply, and he misunderstood.

He admits this when he misunderstood the wrong person!

But what else does the hypnotist in front of him want to do?

"What price can you afford?"

Kurosawa Naoya's eyes narrowed and three fingers stretched out.

"300,000 US dollars. I want to know who is hiring the revolver to check me."

Boss Bai sneered, "Not enough."

"Oh? Then how much do you want?" Kurosawa Naoya looked at him expressionlessly.

"I'll tell you one million dollars."

One million is barely worth the value of a store, plus the medical expenses of him and the revolver.

"You are a lion talking." Kurosawa Naoya looked at him with a dangerous look.

"Yes." Boss Bai laughed, not caring about his gaze. "Apart from me, even if you search for Tokyo, you will definitely not be able to find out who the person who checked you is."

"oh?"

Kurosawa Naoya opened his eyes and looked at him, "Can you say that the person who checked me?"

Boss Bai smiled, "I can tell you after you pay~"

"I don't think so, I already know." Kurosawa Naoya turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing him walking to the door, Boss Bai said quietly: "I think one million is more expensive than life."

"Are you threatening me?" Kurosawa Naoya turned his head, and his words were filled with coldness.

"No, no, I'm just stating a fact."

"Ha!" Kurosawa Naoya turned around, walked back to the cashier, and threw an unknown bank card onto the table.

"There is a million here. If you can't tell me why, then wait."

He had no expression on his face, and looking at Boss Bai's expression was like looking at a dead person.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, young people nowadays, they are so impetuous~" Boss Bai was not angry at all. He slowly picked up the bank card and transferred the money to his account using a card swipe machine.

"Young man, don't have that big temper." Looking at the balance in the account, he took a sip of cigarettes happily and spit out a cigarette ring.

"As for the revolver, I really asked him to investigate you. But I am also doing business. Someone paid me to investigate you, so I took it. That's it."

Listening to his words, Kurosawa Naoya felt teased. He stared at Boss Bai gloomy and said word by word: "Who is investigating me!"

Boss Bai didn't care about his momentum. He blew up the ashes and crossed his legs.

"Well, you have to add more money~"

Kurosawa Naoya threw out a bank card again.

Boss Bai continued to swipe the card happily, "You are much richer than the poor guy who is going to investigate you~"

After swiping the card, he took out a portrait from the drawer and put it on the table.

"Hey, that's the guy who's going to investigate you."

Kurosawa Naoya picked it up and looked at it. The people on the paper were ordinary, and they would be ignored if they threw them into the crowd.

He doesn't remember meeting this person.

"For the sake of your big customer, I would like to remind you that this guy's strength is extraordinary. I went to the store because he couldn't afford the final payment and turned into ruins."

Kurosawa Naoya looked at him. He had always been good at psychological analysis and spiritual induction and could not tell the truth about the words of his innocent boss.

After a moment of silence, he threw out a bank card again, "I want this person's information."

Boss Bai shook his head this time, "I won't take this order."

"Why?"

Boss Bai spread his hands, "I'm also checking this guy these days, but I haven't found anything. This appearance is likely to look like after disguise."

Kurosawa Naoya was angry and laughed, "So I spent so much money, so you just give me such a portrait that I don't know if it's true or false?"

"That's not what I say. What I give you is absolutely guaranteed to be true."

It's just that the truth is different.
Chapter completed!