"You want information on this company? OK! At the fourth time, looking at the bald middle-aged man in front of him, Xia Qiu became a commercial spy again

This one, a large number of entrepreneurs have walked into here one after another. But there weren't many, and when this ended, Xia and Autumn received a total of nine commissions

But even so, it still made Uncle Maori by the opposite window look numb. Because at the first time, Xia Qiu's income was 50,000 yen, and he was busy to death.

He watched a whole play here. I think it's very ignorant, because that's not what it does.

However, by the time he arrived at the neighborhood, his former clients all went to Xia Qiu, and because of their high efficiency, their income reached 500,000 yen.

And by the time he got to the neighborhood, he was almost idle, and someone would give him money when he sat at home, and it was 5 million yen.

Fourth, that is, today, this son has been completely idle. But that's it, many rich people came one after another.

And Uncle Maori saw it very clearly here, he didn't do anything at all, just talked to customers, chatted, and drank tea by the way, and people put boxes and boxes of money for him there.

And when he came out, he was still smiling, and before he went in, he was sad.

"These rich people, it can't be that there is too much money to give away, right?" Uncle Maori was puzzled.

Although I haven't counted it, if you look at the income growth pattern of the previous few years, the income of Xia and Autumn should not be 50 million yen, right?

If it is Ming, will it be 500 million directly?! Uncle Maori couldn't help but think that as soon as this idea came out, he himself was shocked.

On the Xia Qiu side, his income today is indeed 50 million yen. However, he also spent a lot of plot points because of this, and now there is only eighty-three plot points left.

But fortunately, at the fourth time, the completion rate of the system task has reached 99%!

……

"There's one last one left, let me see."

Fifth, Xia Qiu sorted out the entrusted messages he received early in the morning. In today's situation, he doesn't need to accept all the commissions.

Because now he only has one last commission left to complete the task of the system. So as long as you choose any one, you don't need to use the kind of plot point.

It's just that to Xia Qiu's surprise, the last commission of this mission turned out to be like this. And the source of this matter is the Maori Detective Agency.

Why, because of these days, under the offensive of major newspapers and media, because of the murder incident on the first night, Uncle Maori was affected by the pond fish.

As a result, his reputation was greatly reduced, and he did not have any work for several days. It is also very likely that there will not be any work for a long time to come.

So......

This matter is clear, in short, Uncle Maori is short of work. Although it was sent anonymously, Xia Qiu already had a judgment in his heart about who it was.

So, Xia Qiu went out directly.

Dozens of seconds later...

Ding dong~

On the second floor of the Maori Detective Agency, Xia Qiu rang the doorbell.

"Welcome, Maori Detective Agency..."

As soon as the door opened, Lan's voice came out of it, although it was Friday, but because it was still early, there was no need to rush to school.

"Xia Qiu-shang?"

After opening the door, Lan was stunned when he saw Xia Qiu, obviously he didn't expect Xia Qiu to come here. Because in her subconscious, Xia Qiu's office has just opened.

And these businesses are so good, they should be very busy, how can they have time to come here?

However, she soon understood that when Xia Qiu showed the anonymous email in front of several people, Ran and Conan's eyes both looked at Mori Goro.

"What's wrong? It's just an email, and I didn't send it. It's likely that some fan couldn't bear to see me fall like this and went to this guy for help. ”

Mori Goro was a little embarrassed to look at, but his face was not red at all, he just felt a little uncomfortable on his face, but he still forcibly defended himself.

Lan stroked her forehead, she was defeated, it was really her luck or disbelief that she had such a father.

Conan was also in his heart, when he got up to pee yesterday, he saw that this uncle was sneaking there last night, and he didn't know what to do, so he was doing this kind of thing behind his back.

But it's no wonder that watching one rich person after another go in and out of Xia and Qiu, and everyone has praised Xia Zhiqiu Office recently, and there are a few of them who are amazing, how can Uncle Maori's personality not be shaken?

"Of course I believe Mr. Maori's words. However, since I have accepted the commission, I must complete it. "Xia Qiu seems to talk about things.

It's white, isn't Uncle Maori just following the red eyes and lack of money? It's just human nature. Besides, the last thing he lacks now is money, and he is happy to solve everything that can be solved with money, as long as it doesn't have to go to the plot point.

Then, Xia Qiu directly took out a check, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Uncle Maori.

"One... One... One... 10 million yen?! Uncle Maori picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't know whether he was excited or excited, and when he saw a string of zeros on it, he couldn't speak.

The person couldn't sit still, and stood up involuntarily, holding the check in his hand with trembling hands, and his eyes were red.

Ran and Conan were also shocked, 10 million yen, such a large amount, what did he want to do? Even if you hire a detective to kill someone, you don't need to talk about so much, right?

Moreover, what kind of intelligence does this guy sell, making so much money? Conan was a little suspicious.

Because after these investigations, it was found that almost all the customers who came out of him grasped the life of their respective opponents in the economic market.

Although a few people were the first to take the lead, they were bought and bankrupt, and there were a few later, and they grasped each other's weaknesses, and no one could move anyone, and they are still in a stalemate.

And all these changes happened after leaving the office in the summer and autumn. So, Conan's answer is that this guy is selling intelligence!

And it's so mixed up that no one comes to trouble him. Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any money, he would have wanted to buy some information about the Black Coat.

Of course, just kidding, for a dignified detective high school student, does he need intelligence to buy? Just use reasoning.

It's just that Xia Qiu seems to be the trickiest guy he's ever encountered.

Whether it is direct questioning, moral kidnapping, or righteous condemnation and chicken soup for the soul, this guy's will cannot be shaken in the slightest, just like his own, there is no flaw at all!

The most important thing is that Xia Qiu's personality is sometimes simply moody, and if he can't figure out his identity as Kudo Shinichi, I'm afraid it will be revealed.

At that time, Conan trembled when he thought about it, but even so, the information Xia Qiu had still made him itch.

However, at the thought of the fact that such a gray area profession could be a crime at any time, Conan felt that he had to keep an eye on this guy. (He didn't know that his detective profession was in a gray area.) ）

Especially the organization that may exist behind this guy. Because if you only rely on one Rao, it is impossible to have so much information involving all walks of life.

As for those god-like businesses, Conan doesn't believe them at all, what liver cancer, interviews, antiques, girlfriends, it's just pure luck.

"Xia Qiu, you can take this back, we can't ask for it." Without waiting for Uncle Maori to get excited for a few seconds, Lan snatched the check and handed it to Xia Qiu.

"Don't get me wrong, this is my commission fee, and it can be regarded as my future food expenses." Xia Qiu explained: "You also know that the few I moved here are all for takeout. ”

"Moreover, even when I am at home, my sister can't cook for me. When I was at school, I was able to eat at noon, but I ...... in the evening."

"So eating has always been my biggest problem. So Lan, this is my special commission fee for you, please make more when you cook in the future. ”

"From now on, I'll eat what you cooked!"