Chapter 17, Han Sung-hoon
"Hello, my name is Han Sung-hoon, and I am the representative of HE Group this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
When a handsome, tall, and well-dressed man stood in front of him, bowed his upper body slightly, and looked at himself with a smile, even Kim Taeyeon, who had not taken it to heart just now, couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
Not to mention, Hwang Mi-young, who has always behaved like a nymphomaniac.
It's just that just now she was still screaming, but now that the real person is approaching, she is standing in front of her, and Huang Miying suddenly picked up the woman's reserve, but Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Hello, Girls' Generation Kim Taeyeon......"
Huang Meiying was still stunned, but Han Chengxun had already turned to her, and took the initiative to ask very graciously: "This is ......?"
Kim Taeyeon rolled her eyes next to her, but she also felt strange, it seemed that the other party was looking for her, and she went straight to her side as soon as she came, but she didn't remember what kind of intersection she could have with the other party.
But Huang Meiying, a stupid girl, took the initiative to step forward and grabbed the man's right hand, which stretched out but didn't look like he was about to shake hands, and smirked: "Huang Meiying, you can also call me Tiffiny......"
"Hehe......" Han Chengxun laughed dryly twice, and twitched twice but couldn't pull his hand out.
It was Kim Taeyeon who pulled the stupid T's clothes from behind, and the woman came to her senses and quickly let go of her hand, but she still looked a little nostalgic in her eyes.
Kim Taeyeon feels ashamed and dies, and this dead girl doesn't care about the occasion and timing, as well as the object.
Hey......
At this time, she suddenly realized that the other party had just introduced herself, "the representative of HE Group", that is, the representative of the inviting party of CF this time, what did he come to do with her?
"I wonder if I can have the honor of inviting Miss Kim Tae-yeon to lunch?"
"Huh?"
Kim Taeyeon was stunned, Hwang Mi-young next to her was stunned, and the other side looked at them all doing their own things, but in fact, when Han Sung-hoon appeared in front of Kim Taeyeon, Lin Yuna and others, who had already pricked up their ears to listen, were also stunned.
What is the rhythm of this?
Kim Taeyeon couldn't react, and subconsciously asked, "Why do you want to invite me to lunch?"
The laughter of "poof" came from a few unscrupulous teammates on Lin Yun'er's side, and even Huang Meiying, who was originally a nymphomaniac, couldn't hold back.
Although this man looks very handsome and is a "good stock", it is just a nymphomaniac, and Hwang Mi-young is not jealous of Captain Ernie because he shows his interest in Kim Taeyeon, of course, envy is inevitable a little.
And Kim Taeyeon's reaction, how do you look like a ...... Love is a raw hand, although she is originally a new hand, but she shows this in front of a man who has already expressed his intention to pursue......
Han Sung-hoon didn't seem to care, and didn't even seem to think much about it, just smiled, and said with a very frank expression: "Actually, I'm a fan of Miss Kim Tae-yeon, but I only recently returned to Korea, and I heard that Girls' Generation accepted the company's invitation, so I wanted to come and have a look." ”
Kim Taeyeon looked a little confused, but this time it was because of some information revealed by the other party's words.
Could it be that this invitation has something to do with this guy?
The other eight girls who were listening were also secretly amazed, but Kim Taeyeon's little brain quickly thought of another thing - she was worried that there was no chance to sneak out, so someone ran to send an "assist", this is a good opportunity, you must seize it, but I don't have a deep friendship with him, and the agent Ernie doesn't know how to treat it, but I have to think about it.
"Miss Kim Tae-yeon......"
"Ahh ”
Let's go out first, and think about the rest slowly.
Kim Taeyeon was smiling, and she didn't notice that the eight teammates of the group looked at her with a little weirdness.
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Although Lee Seung-suke complained that Tokyo is the same as Seoul, with many and high floors, compared to Seoul, because it is located in an earthquake-prone zone, Tokyo, like most places in RB, has a limited floor height, but for Lee Seungjie, who has been sleeping for a hundred years, the floors are indeed high-rise buildings compared to that time.
On the other hand, on a nondescript floor located in the north of Tokyo's Chuo Ward, the first floor is surrounded by a sentry that is not visible on the surface but is actually very closely watched, and the second floor is the only office, and a sign that looks just as ordinary and gilded "Investigation Division" hangs outside the door.
In this spacious office, everyone is busy, some are answering the phone, some are tapping on the keyboard as if writing something, some are printing documents, and of course, there are people walking around, but they are all in a hurry, going from one place to another, immersed in the busy work.
In the southeast corner of this office, there is a small room, of course, this small is only relatively speaking, in fact, the space here can also accommodate no less than dozens of people, of course, it is impossible for so many people to be crowded here, on both sides of the central desk, two swivel chairs each sit a person, a man and a woman, but the two are obviously mainly women, and there is an outward-facing sign on the desk, which reads the name "Kyoka Yuriko".
The woman named Kyoka Yuriko was dressed in an OL outfit, with short hair and light makeup, and her face was angular and revealing a heroic spirit that did not belong to a man, and the man opposite was wearing a pair of glasses, but he was in civilian clothes, just looking at the woman's expression was very serious, and she looked like she was businesslike.
She was answering the phone, and when she hung up, she gestured to the other side.
The man with glasses stood up and handed the stack of materials in his hand to the female boss, then sat back in his chair and watched the other party start to look through it, while explaining: "This is the case we recently drawn, not only from Tokyo, but also from Yokohama, Osaka and other cities, including last night's case." These cases have commonalities, the deceased basically died at five or six o'clock in the afternoon or five or six o'clock in the morning, and the places where they were found were all in a secluded corner of the city, which was not easy for people to find, so they were often found after a period of time after the time of death, and the witnesses were all zero......"
Kyoka Yuriko raised her eyebrows when she heard this, raised her hand and interrupted: "So one of these so-called suspects you are looking for today meets these conditions?"
The so-called eligibility means that they must all have appeared in these crime locations, the time of the crime must be there, and the motive for the crime must be considered later.
The eyed man was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to continue to explain: "That's the case, we suspect that according to the commonality of these cases, this is likely to be a group crime, so the murderer is likely not a person, but a criminal group......"
Yuriko interrupted mercilessly again: "But you haven't noticed that there is a time gap between these cases, and often the first case will appear after a case appears, could it be that this so-called group waited for the news of the accomplices' successful crime before starting to do it?"
The man in glasses was speechless, and the woman continued: "Also, even if it is really a gang crime, how do these people manage to make the wounds on each deceased person's body look like they are carved out of a mold?"
The man with glasses helped his glasses and said, "The fatal wounds are all tooth marks on the left side of the neck, and the cause of death is excessive blood loss, which should be caused by some special equipment, so this is not surprising." ”
The woman obviously scoffed: "So, this is also attributed by you to the bad taste of criminals, and you deliberately customize some murderous weapons similar to teeth? Kondo-kun, your logic is very strong." ”
The glasses man Kondo Noo was choked by the words behind, but he didn't know how to answer, in fact, as the direct person in charge of the special investigation team for this case, he also didn't think so, but when he reported it, he couldn't say that he didn't know what he didn't know, right?
Seeing him like this, Yuriko didn't intend to embarrass him anymore, so after thinking about it, he said: "The first priority now is to narrow down the scope of the suspects we have locked, no matter if it is a person, several people, or even a group of people who commit the crime, they will always show some horses ......and feet in the process."
Knock knock!
A sudden knock on the door interrupted her lecture, making her instinctively a little displeased, but she still shouted outside, "Come in......"
The door was pushed open, and a tall and thin young man walked in, and when he saw Kondo Noo, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said to Yuriko: "Kyokaka-san, there is another homicide report from Chiba Tian, according to the existing records, there are similarities with the case of Fu Buyuan (fat paparazzi), and the minister asked us to send someone to take over the scene......"
Yuriko's appearance is actually very quiet, but like the short-haired outfit, the personal style is also vigorous and resolute, hearing this, he immediately stood up, turned around and was about to get his coat, and then glanced at the overwhelmed Kondo Noo, and said lightly: "Let those people go first, whether this is a deliberate provocation to us, or it really has nothing to do with them, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we must make such a gesture." ”
Kondo Noo's face was a little embarrassed, and Yuriko had to add: "I said, it's just a gesture." ”
"Hailey!" Kondo immediately understood, bowing in response.