The sunny sky is beautiful.

In room 209, a shout suddenly came from:

"Where is the phone?"

At the same time, Qing Anran also sat up from the bed.

The sun is just right, but it's a little dazzling.

Qing Anran half-opened her eyes and looked at the room cutely.

There was no woman named Fujiang beside her, and there was no trace of the cabinet at the bedside.

"Sure enough, I was just dreaming just now."

"But...What a real dream."

"It's like it's true."

Qing Anran touched his arm, and it seemed that Fu Jiang's body still had the remaining warmth on his arm...

Such a erotic dream always makes people unable to help but recall it, and Qing Anran is no exception.

Ring--

At this moment, another rapid ringtone of the cell phone with vibration rang.

Looking in the sound, the phone was on the bedside table, and the screen showed the caller's information.

Did Mr. Matsumoto call it?

Qing Anran cleared her throat and picked up the phone.

By the way, I glanced at the phone screen and it was already 9 o'clock in the morning. Moreover, there were icons on the screen that were missing calls.

In other words, it is very likely that this is not the first time Mr. Matsumoto has called.

"Hello."

"Hello, I am Junhei Matsumoto from Shinmoto Hotel. Is it Mr. Qing?"

"Mr. Matsumoto, it's me. Is there anything wrong?"

"Sorry, I called you early in the morning, but it's great to know that Mr. Qing is not true!"

"Mr. Matsumoto, I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean..."

"That's right. I passed by the yamen this morning and heard something happened to Qianzai. I'd better wait until the details are met in the afternoon. As long as Mr. Qing is fine. As compensation, I will add an additional fee on the basis of paying the original entrusted fund."

"That's really your care!"

"You are kind to you, Mr. Qing, then goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Matsumoto!"

Soon, a "beep" sound came from the other end of the phone.

Apparently, Mr. Matsumoto had hung up the phone.

Qing Anran threw her cell phone on the bed with a happy look on her face, her eyes shining with golden light.

It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning. Qing Anran originally thought that the first commission would definitely encounter many difficulties, and it might even be impossible to get the final payment.

I didn’t expect that Mr. Matsumoto was so generous and really met a noble person!

When eating ramen today, add a piece of pig cartilage in luxury!

It was getting late, so he had to continue to improve the evaluation work, so he didn't plan to continue sitting on the bed.

He got up, put on a pair of single pants, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and buried his face.

The cold water stimulates the nerves and makes the skin extremely refreshed.

Qing Anran raised her head and looked at herself with water droplets hanging on her hair in the mirror. Her face changed slightly. She curled her lips and muttered to herself: "However, what happened to the yamen in the morning, which made Mr. Matsumoto so anxious..."

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Toshima District, today's Izumigokawa Park.

Sweat-covered Junhei Matsumoto sat on the park bench, hung up the phone, and put his cell phone back in his pocket.

Then, exhale a long breath of turbid air, close your eyes and lean back.

He was so fat that when he leaned against the back of the chair, the wooden bench made a creaking sound.

However, Junhei Matsumoto didn't care and moved his big body to make himself more relaxed.

This morning was so tired for him.

The body is tired and the heart is tired.

This matter starts with the Guankouya.

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In this world, yamen is the main organization organized and created by the government to maintain local public security.

The Guankou Yamen is responsible for the public security in Fengdao District.

It is located north of Izumi Edogawa Park, close to Ikebukuro Main Road.

The Guankou Yamen was established very early and started operating in the old Japanese Kingdom era.

That's it. Today's Guankouya probably still retains its original appearance.

Whether it is the stone lion in the yamen or the drum of injustice, they are still there.

However, modern office has long lost its original role in the slander.

But just at 7:40 this morning, the drum was beaten again.

Anyone with some common sense knows that you need to report the case and go directly to the yamen hall to register. Rampantly ringing the drum of injustice will only cause trouble for yourself.

But in the end, this person named Ryota Ozawa still knocked on.

"Help!"

"Help...who will save me!"

Ryota Ozawa knelt down and held the drum of grievances, crying loudly at the yamen gate.

Soon, many onlookers were summoned. In addition, there were two yamen runners who rushed out.

"Sir, please don't worry, if you have any questions, go in and talk slowly."

"In the wild, evacuate the crowd and I will take this gentleman to the office."

"Okay, head of the class."

Soon, Banto Kikutaro helped Ozawa Ryota into the yamen.

After entering the yamen, the head of the troupe quickly took him into the case hall.

Room 107 of the case room is his office.

The office is not big, with only two workstations and a small conversation room.

Another workstation is Nonaka Taehiro, who is his apprentice and is now responsible for helping him.

Kikutaro asked Ryota to sit down first, then poured him a glass of water.

From beginning to end, Liang Tai kept crying and her body shivered.

The brand new trousers were already scratched by him and wet and wrinkled.

Seeing that Ryota was so nervous, Kikutaro planned to calm him down first.

"Mr. Ozawa, right?" Kiritaro said slowly at the face recognition information: "If you encounter something, please let us know, the yamen will definitely solve it for you."

"Really?"

"The yamen really will solve it for me?"

"Yes, you will definitely solve it for me!"

Suddenly, Ryota raised his face full of tears, as if he was holding a life-saving straw, his eyes rolling around, and he grabbed Kikutaro's hand tightly.

His appearance really made Kikutaro a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Kikutaro has a good temper, and it can be seen that Ryota seems to be stimulating.

"Yes, Mr. Ozawa, we will do our best. Please calm down first and tell me what happened."

While comforting Liangta, Kikutaro took out his notebook and signature pen and prepared to start recording the case.

Liang Tai nodded quickly, his eyes still erratic.

"I...I said, I'll tell you all."

"My girlfriend is... a ghost. She wants to kill me, just tonight!"

"Yes, it's tonight... she's talking about tonight."

When Liang Tai said these words, his voice was very small, and he secretly looked around from time to time, as if he was afraid of being heard.

Kikutaro stopped the pen in his hand. He had seen it before. That time, because the man cheated on him, he was threatened by his wife. He was so scared that he didn't dare to go home, so he came to the yamen directly.

As for what Ryota said about his girlfriend being a ghost, Kikutaro ignored it directly.

Soon, he proposed an opinion plan for Ryota: "Mr. Ozawa, if it is just a matter of a romantic relationship, we recommend that you communicate with your lover first and have a calm conversation. If you really feel that you have been threatened by personal threats, of course you have the right to apply. We will decide whether to intervene in mediation depending on the situation you reported."

"Are you listening to me?" Liangta stood up and pounded the table hard: "Didn't you hear it? I said she is a ghost... a devil!"

"Calm down first. If Mr. Ozawa is trying to solve the problem, please cooperate with my work and inform me of the process. If it is just to vent his emotions, we have the right to take necessary compulsory measures against you."

When he was speaking, Kikutaro deliberately showed some ruthlessness in his eyes. He was an old man from the yamen, had a steady work and knew how to quickly control the situation.

Liang Tai seemed to be frightened by his eyes, spread on the chair, and began to recall the painful experience that made him...
Chapter completed!