"You, you, are you a ghost?" asked Chizuru Matsui in a trembling tone as she looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of her in fear and panic.

"No, I'm human, so I think I have some special abilities. Li Xuehao said modestly, and it could be seen that although the other party was afraid, he still maintained his sanity.

"Is it a human?" Hearing this, Matsui Chizuru breathed a sigh of relief, although he was desperate for life, but he still couldn't get rid of the fear of facing ghosts, knowing that the other party was a human, he was much more relieved, and he didn't know what to think, his eyes showed hope again, "Are you here to save me?"

"......" In the face of this kind of self-comfort or self-hypnosis, Li Xuehao couldn't cry or laugh, the other party was in prison, and he really dared to think about anything.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Matsui Chizuru also realized that he was too whimsical, and the fire of hope in his eyes was extinguished again: "It's my request that is too much, and no one can save me from ......" At the end, his tone was even more depressed, even muttering to himself.

Li Xuehao had some intentions, he knew that Matsui Chizuru was innocent, but was it worth it to help an irrelevant person?

He looked at the other party's face, but it was very ordinary, ordinary, with two children, and his wife died early...... Wait a minute, Li Xuehao suddenly found that he had a reason to help the other party, if he really went to prison, for the felony of stealing 2.5 billion yen, I am afraid that he would be in prison for many years, then his two children would have no one to take care of.

"Mr. Matsui, you're right, I'm here to get you out. After thinking about the way to rescue him, Li Xuehao made a decision in his heart and said.

“...... What?" Chizuru Matsui was still depressed, and he didn't hear what he was saying for a while.

"I can get you out. Li Xuehao repeated it again.

Chizuru Matsui finally heard clearly, and his face showed ecstasy, and he looked at him excitedly: "Really, really?"

"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded.

"Thank you, thank you......" Chizuru Matsui said excitedly, there was nothing better than getting out of the cage, but after the ecstasy, he became worried, "I stole the master's antiques, even if I go out, the Metropolitan Police Department will want my ......"

"One way to keep you from being wanted is for your employer, Mr. Sato, to forgive you and drop the charges against you. Li Xuehao said that this is also the method he came up with, although there is some trouble, but it is not impossible to solve.

"But...... Will the master forgive me?" asked Chizuru Matsui nervously and hopefully.

"I'll do that. Since he wants to help, Li Xuehao naturally has a certain degree of certainty, he will not return the antique seal, but if he wants to persuade a person, there are other ways.

Hearing him say this, Chizuru Matsui could only believe him, and after seeing the scene he had just suddenly appeared, he also had some hope in his heart. But as a sane adult, he knew that nothing good would happen for no reason, so he tentatively asked, "So how much do I have to pay?"

"Oh, how much can you give me?" Li Xuehao understood the reason why the other party asked, if he was replaced, someone helped him a lot for no reason, and he would ask the same question.

"I don't have much money...... And I can't remember where I hid my old man's antiques. Chizuru Matsui said cautiously, as if she was afraid that it would be bad if she didn't help if she annoyed the other party.

Li Xuehao smiled faintly, Matsui Chizuru was still a little vigilant after all, he emphasized that he couldn't remember where to hide the antique, I was afraid that he was worried that he was also coming for the antique seal, so he stated this in advance. This can be regarded as "spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", but Li Xuehao doesn't care, he is indeed here for the antique seal, but he doesn't need the help of Matsui Chizuru, and he can't help when he is "hypnotized" by others.

"Mr. Matsui, get some sleep, I don't think you have rested in the past few days. With a slight wave of his hand, Chizuru Matsui collapsed on the chair.

Li Xuehao walked over and touched his temple with his fingers, and after about a few dozen seconds, he withdrew his hand, he had already got the information he wanted.

As he guessed, the real "thief" really achieved his goal by "hypnotizing" Matsui Chizuru by some means, and it was almost foolproof to do so, not only antiques, but also the perfect scapegoat, but unfortunately the other party was too confident and thought he was doing it very secretly, but he didn't know that the scapegoat left behind was a time bomb that could blow him up at any time.

After getting useful information, Li Xuehao rearranged a stealth formation for himself and prepared to go out.

At this time, there were footsteps outside, and there was more than one, could it be that someone had come to interrogate Chizuru Matsui again?

Li Xuehao decided to stay, so he hid to the side.

The door was reopened, and several people entered, including the newly departed Nishimura Masana and Nishimura's father, the middle-aged police officer.

The other two were two men, one of whom was about fifty years old, in a suit and leather shoes, with slightly gray sideburns and hair, but his face was well maintained, and there was only a little crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. Although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes are very sharp, and his body is also very imposing, and at a glance, he knows that he is the kind of person who is in a high position all the year round and gives orders.

The other is in his early thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, also dressed in a suit, and looks like an elite in the workplace.

"Mr. Sato, Butler Matsui is here. It was Nishimura's real name father who spoke, and his tone was very polite in the face of the man in a high position.

Hearing him call him so, Li Xuehao immediately knew that this man who seemed to be in a high position was Shigeo Sato, the president of Sato Heavy Industries Group, who had lost his antique seal, but he didn't expect him to find the Metropolitan Police Department in person.

"Thank you, Officer Nishimura. "As the head of a large conglomerate, Shigeo Sato can be proud of the entire Yokohama Metropolitan Police Department, but he speaks politely and does not make people feel uncomfortable.

"Where, where......" Officer Nishimura seemed a little flattered, rubbing his hands together and laughing.

Shigeo Sato looked at Chizuru Matsui who was in prison, Chizuru Matsui collapsed on the chair, his head resting on the back of the chair, his feet were wide spread to support the floor, the whole person was motionless, and his posture seemed to be a little weird.

"This is ......" Seeing him like this, Shigeo Sato couldn't help frowning.

"I should be sleeping. The answer was Nishimura's real name, in fact, as soon as she came in, she found that Chizuru Matsui was different from just now, and there was a terrible suspicion, if the suspect died in the Metropolitan Police Department, it would be difficult to explain. However, she finally breathed a sigh of relief after carefully looking at Matsui's slightly heaving chest and the slightly heavy breathing.