Hong Kaiyuan was very excited: "Could it be that the last thing the deceased left behind was the name of the murderer?! Have you investigated, what if it is a coincidence?"

I sighed secretly and said slowly: "People have already come to the door! Is it a coincidence? There will be no mistake!"

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"Not necessarily. Hong Kaiyuan is still opposed.

"I think I'm right. Wen Jing took over the conversation, "First of all, this Morita took the initiative to come to the door, although it is normal in terms of business activities, but every time we meet, it is a little off-topic to always talk about the collection, after all, the fool is not very familiar with him; secondly, every time he comes to find the fool, he is looking for such and such reasons, and the so-called order is not settled; finally, and most importantly, he keeps mentioning a person's name when he is drunk, this person is called Chiba." Coincidentally, we didn't know what the 'Chiba' plus Ichiyoko on the stone in the cave meant, and we had the idea of a personal name at the time, but we didn't know that it was a Japanese surname!"

"Sister, it's too far-fetched for you to put these points together, I still don't think it's very reliable!" Hong Kaiyuan still had some doubts.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but interject: "You know, there were a lot of devils who died in that cave back then!"

After a pause, I came to the conclusion with great certainty: "Based on this alone, I can be sure that this man named Chiba is definitely the murderer who escaped from the cave a few years ago!

By the time I finished, neither of them spoke.

Considering that Hong Kaiyuan hadn't eaten, when I passed by a fast food restaurant, I asked Wen Jing to get out of the car and buy some food, and then the three of them went to my residence together.

In the living room, Wen Jing and I were both sitting on the sofa, and only Hong Kaiyuan was walking around.

"I can't think it's a Japanese!" he muttered. "How did the Japanese know that?

I pointed to the family bucket on the coffee table and said, "Eat something first, the girl and I have already eaten, and I'll tell you why when you're done?"

"You think I can still eat now!" Hong Kaiyuan glared at me, "This is almost dying!"

"You wouldn't be surprised if I said that this Japanese named Chiba is a survivor or an insider descendant of the gang of little devils who hunted down Qian Dongsheng back then!" I took out my cigarette lightly and lit it again.

"What??!!" Hong Kaiyuan almost didn't pop out his eyes, and almost shouted out these two words.

"Do you mean that the little devil who escaped and went to report the news still survived the second killing?" Hong Kaiyuan looked incredulous.

"If I had been the little devil who had escaped by chance, and had gone out to report the news and brought someone over, and I had already seen the horror of the mysterious thing in the cave, what do you think I would do when I went back the second time?" I asked faintly.

"If it were me and I went for the second time, I would definitely have to hide far away!" Wen Jing interjected.

Hearing this, I spread my hands: "Isn't this the end?!"

"Moreover, since that time, all the devil soldiers have passed by in a hurry, refusing to stop for a moment, and dare not burn down the village, how could this happen unless someone reported it?" I continued.

"If you really want to reason like this, then all this is really logical to explain!" Hong Kaiyuan scratched his scalp and sat down on the sofa.

"So what should we do next?" Wen Jing asked me worriedly.

"You and the fat man don't have to come forward for this, I'll do it alone!" I took a deep puff of my cigarette and said lightly. "Soon, we'll know if I'm right. ”

"No, isn't that too dangerous?" Wen Jing immediately objected.

"Mountain people have their own tricks!" I narrowed my eyes, pretending to be a master. "You two are moving behind me, don't show up!"

After a pause, I snuffed out the cigarette fiercely and said: "This little devil is too rampant, he even dares to come to the door, he really dares to bully us no one in China, this time labor and management want to let them have no return!"

My final tone was a little ruthless, and even Hong Kaiyuan and Wen Jing were stunned, because they had never seen such an evil side of me!

A week later, I received another call from Wang Chengyan, which meant that the customer had already placed an order for them, and CMA was also ready to place an order for my company, so I wanted to meet and talk about payment.

The time was set for Friday night, and since the other party was still a customer, I booked a private room at a restaurant in advance and waited there alone.

It is estimated that it was close to the rush hour at that time, and there were more cars, and it was estimated that it would take them at least an hour to arrive. I took a nap in my chair and found out that they hadn't arrived yet. I just lay down on the sofa and played with my phone boredly.

About half an hour later, the waiter came in and said that my guest had arrived downstairs. I got up quickly and told him to bring them in.

After meeting, the two sides inevitably had another fake politeness, and then they sat down.

Morita said something to the effect that it was all up to my efforts to win this order this time, and I hope this cooperation is a good start. I sneered in my heart, and I also pretended to be polite.

I'm a person who never drinks, and I'm driving by myself, so Morita has learned about it for a while, so he doesn't mind if I don't drink. I drank several beers in a row. Although Wang Chengyan doesn't drive, he doesn't drink either.

After drinking about the same amount of wine, Morita began to get a little drunk and spoke a little incoherently. He said he had recently gotten a strange stone and asked me if I would be interested in seeing it.

When I saw that the opportunity had come, I first said a few polite words, and then I agreed.

This time, Morita was obviously very happy, and he didn't forget to thank him repeatedly. And ask me to visit his house tomorrow to see his collection.

I had to say, I don't know much Japanese, should Mr. Wang go with me? Wang Chengyan nodded quickly, saying that it was necessary.

The next day, I got up early in the morning and took care of my image, because the Japanese are more particular about this, especially since they rarely invite people to their homes, so I had to pretend to be serious for a while.

At about nine o'clock, I went out.

When I arrived at Morita's residence, it was almost half past ten.

That Wang Chengyan was already waiting downstairs, and I honestly and unceremoniously went up with him.

Morita's residence is in a garden-style apartment, about a fifteen-minute drive from their rented office space.

When he arrived at the floor, as soon as he rang the doorbell, Morita was already waiting in a formal suit.