Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Want to Live a Good Life
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The uncle sighed with emotion.
The movements of his hands were not slow, and he took a picture of the man and woman with the camera, and it was still a frontal photo.
When the woman left the bar and came out, she turned out to be stealing her lover, so that the uncle picked up a big bargain, and now the one million neon coins are basically in hand.
That's why rich people throw out a million at will.
Uncle feels like he's going to hate the rich.
But although he hates the rich, he wants to be such a rich man.
Therefore, human beings are such contradictory creatures.
Or rather, jealousy.
If you don't have it and others have it, some people will envy it, and some people will be jealous.
Jealousy is the original sin.
Secretly follow behind, and take a few photos from time to time to use as evidence.
So the invention of the camera is a great feat, after all, the world is about seeing is believing.
Although after the invention of photoshop, the credibility of photographs has also declined rapidly.
But now there is no need to worry.
……
The work continued until the evening, and after Marufujiro's wife and the man had done what they should and shouldn't do, the uncle ended today's follow-up investigation.
This kind of work is very skillful, after all, under normal circumstances, there are more such jobs, murder cases or something, although it may happen every day, but the police are enough, and they will not specifically find detectives to help.
Moreover, although the current uncle is a little famous, he is not a detective, and the Twilight Police Department will not come to him specifically.
When I got home, I was just in time for dinner.
The uncle ate a little bit and went straight to print the photos.
Xiaolan and Conan looked at their uncle and couldn't help but have some doubts.
"Is Uncle alright?"
Obviously, before going out today, the uncle was still there sighing.
But looking at it now, it seems to be fine.
So the matter of Asai Narumi is considered to be in the past?
"Who knows."
Xiaolan shook her head, Uncle is a creature that she can't figure out, and it's not something that Conan, a pseudo-Zhengtai, can figure out.
The only one who can figure out the uncle is Lori.
It's a pity that although the uncle is an uncle, no Lori seems to have taken a fancy to him.
But that's not the point.
Anyway, it looked like it was fine, and Xiaolan didn't think much about it.
Clean up the dishes and chopsticks, then take a shower and sleep, and the day passes.
……
Human beings are amazing creatures, they can "search for the cold, desolate, miserable and miserable relatives", or "just say let's go, you have me, I have everything" or something.
Uncle is even more magical in such a creature.
Uncle is a creature that is sometimes complicated, and sometimes very simple.
Sometimes the ideas are wild, and sometimes they are particularly pragmatic.
Sometimes you know what you're doing, and sometimes you don't even understand what you're doing.
In any case, day by day, what should be done still has to be done.
The next day, I spent another half a day squatting, stalking, etc., intending to investigate the man's identity.
However, without waiting for the uncle to investigate, Marufujiro looked for the uncle and wanted to know the latest developments.
There is no way, the customer is God, and the uncle can only go home according to his request to sort out the information.
Then by the way, I took Xiaolan and Conan, who were already out of school, and went to Marufujiro's house together.
After all, it is a secret investigation, and at this time, in the past, take the children, and if you run into Marufujiro's wife, it will also arouse her suspicions.
Marufujiro was indeed a wealthy man and lived in a large mansion typical of the Japanese style.
When the uncle arrived, Marufujiro went out to pick him up.
Other than that, I didn't see any servants or servants or anything like that.
This is Marufujiro for safety, specially sent all the servants in the house away.
Led by Marufujiro, he walked through the courtyard and came to the outside of a room.
"Lan, Conan, you wait in the courtyard."
With that, the uncle walked into the room with Marufujiro.
This room is not a reception room, in order to prevent someone from suddenly coming back and knowing that he invited the detective to investigate, Maru Fujiro brought the uncle to this kind of room where no one will come.
Conan was a little depressed about not being able to get in, but there was no way to do it.
Together with Xiaolan, we walked to the small pond in the courtyard, sat down on the stone, and watched the fish inside.
The fish jumped out of the water from time to time, and it was quite fun.
Well, it's really boring.
And inside, the uncle is also reporting to work.
"Your wife is having an affair."
First, the seriousness of the problem.
At this point, the uncle did not beat around the bush, nor did he sit on the ground to raise the price, which is very unprofessional.
I took out a stack of photos from the pocket of my clothes, but there were not many, they were all carefully selected, and I could see the person on it very clearly.
"Please take a look, the mole next to the eye can show that this is your wife, Marudaozi is undoubted."
It was a picture of Maruinako holding a man's arm and smiling happily.
But at this time, such a smile is undoubtedly a kind of sarcasm, ridicule, provocation, and so on for Maru Fujiro.
This made Marufujiro furious.
"Tell me, who the hell is this man?"
"I'm still investigating this, and you know that in just one day, it's good to be able to investigate here."
After all, Marufujiro commissioned the uncle to conduct an investigation yesterday, and I can't wait to let the uncle come over today, it's good to have a result, but it will take time to get clearer.
Marufujiro also understood this, so he didn't complain about his uncle's inefficiency.
was about to say something, but at this time, there was a sound of "ding dong" outside, which attracted the attention of Marufujiro.
"Are there any guests? Come on, go see who's coming. ”
He shouted, and then suddenly remembered that the servants had all been sent away by him.
So I can only give my uncle an apologetic expression.
"I'm sorry, I'll go see who's coming first."
"Please."
Uncle doesn't care, it's not a little bit of time anyway.
As soon as he confessed, Marufu Jiro left directly.
Conan and Ran were still outside, sitting next to the small pool, watching as Marufujiro walked towards the reception room.
The uncle is still in the room.
Take out the cigarette case, take out a cigarette, bite into your mouth and light it.
He took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.
Although he doesn't think he has any addiction to cigarettes, cigarettes are just a tool for him to calm down.
Every time I think, I smoke.
In fact, there is nothing special to think about, it is just cranky.
For example, think about what you should do in the future.
Although the profession of detective is relatively respected in this world, the income is really not too high.
A million neon coins at a time is considered good, and occasionally if you encounter someone who is not bad for money, you may throw out millions of them.
But this kind of business is not often encountered, and most of them are just ordinary wage earners, with tens of thousands of neon coins.
In addition, the commission is not available every day, so it is possible to maintain daily expenses, and occasionally it can be a little extravagant.
But if you want to live a good life, this alone is not enough.
So what's the solution?