Chapter 188: If I can catch Murakami's uncle, I'll eat it live.....

"It's here, senior sister!"

A few minutes later, Kishida drove his car slowly to a stop in front of a dilapidated apartment.

"Thanks, junior!"

Akemi unbuckled her seat belt and chuckled.

"No, you don't! You live in such a dilapidated apartment? ”

Kishida shook his head and glanced through the car window at the apartment in front of him, the exterior walls of the apartment were yellow, and most of the wall skin had begun to peel off, as if it had been baptized by the years, carved deep wrinkles.

"No way, I spent most of the money you gave me on making documents! The 'Chicken Flying Dog Hopping Village' is the cheapest apartment in this area of Tokyo, so I had to choose this place. But it's okay, the house looks new after being cleaned up, and it's still very comfortable! ”

Akemi stretched as she explained, revealing a perfect curve.

"'Chickens and dogs jumping villages'?"

Kishida was a little stunned, then smiled dumbly.

He is very familiar with the "Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Village", but the "Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Village" he is familiar with falls in Kasukabe City, not Tokyo City.

Otherwise, it would be very interesting, but not to mention, the time of the crayon small new world and the Kexue world is the same, and they will not flow!

"What's wrong?"

Akemi glanced at Kishida, who didn't know what he was thinking, with some curiosity.

Kishida shook his head and did not explain.

"So, see you tomorrow!?"

Akemi blinked, opened the car door, waved her little hand, and was about to get out of the car with her long legs, but before she got out of the car, she suddenly remembered something, and her lips opened lightly and her face was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Anything else? ”

Kishida just wanted to wait for Akemi to close the car door and immediately stepped on the accelerator and left, only to find that she was looking at him with a hesitant face.

"That, cough, junior, you're ......"

"Stop! If you have something to say, just say it neatly, don't stutter..... Uh, you don't want to invite me to your house!? It's not very good, three watches in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows...."

Kishida saw Akemi stammering, and he couldn't even speak, and he couldn't help but think of the classic scene where men sent women home when he used to watch TV dramas, and he was so frightened that he leaned back tactically!

"Where did you think of it?"

glared at Kishida fiercely, and Akemi, who was slightly red, was very helpless.

"Then what do you want to do, just say it! I want to go to a nightclub in a hurry! ”

Kishida is equally helpless.

"Do you really want to go to a nightclub?"

Hearing this, Akemi was a little stunned.

"Yes! But I'm not trying to have fun! It's a joke to say that you want to see something! ”

Kishida nodded, looking sanctimonious.

"Really? I don't believe it! ”

Akemi looked at him with disdain, disbelief written on her face.

"Believe it or not!"

Kishida shrugged indifferently.

"Then what are you going to a nightclub?"

"Let's see if we can wait for the rabbit! Just imagine, if Murakami knew that it was Sawaki who betrayed him and caused him to be exposed, what do you think he would do? ”

Kishida patiently explained.

"He knew that he was exposed but didn't come to the appointment, so he first ruled out the possibility of turning himself in, and since Zemu betrayed him, he would definitely not help him kill people, which means that in addition to absconding, he will most likely choose to kill people by himself?"

"That's right, and if it were me, I would take advantage of the gap when the police couldn't react!"

Kishida nodded earnestly.

"That's it~ So you really didn't go to a nightclub for personal desires?"

Akemi looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course!"

Kishida replied brightly on the surface, but he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, he didn't expect that he would casually break two sentences, and Akemi, a woman, would believe it!

How can it be so simple and clever to catch Murakami? The time for his murder has not yet arrived, and Murakami Sho was able to escape the death of Officer Twilight, and there is a high probability that the person who killed him tomorrow is him, so if he can catch Murakami Sho today, he will broadcast live on the spot......

Ahem, forget it, there's no need, the flag can't be set up randomly, just go see the nightclub!

"Okay, hurry up and tell me what you're going to do? Don't waste my time! ”

Seeing that Akemi was thoughtful but didn't speak again, Kishida urged.

"Don't worry, let's talk slowly on the way!"

Akemi smiled and shook her head.

"Okay, well!?"

Kishida's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of question marks.

???

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"I've investigated everything you want to know!"

In the "Towako Nightclub" in Ginza, in a richly decorated box, a foreigner with blond hair and loose skin lives in a light building and a woman with her head bowed, speaking a strange and awkward island dialect.

"Got it checked? Who killed him? ”

Hearing this, the woman raised her head suddenly, revealing a fair-skinned and flawless, skin with a faint red and pink melon seed face, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate, a pair of willow eyes watery stared directly at the man holding her, at first glance she would think she was in love, but the man who hugged her knew that it was just that she had just cried for a while, causing her eyes to be a little hazy.

"Have you heard of the Kishida Group?"

The palm of his hand rubbed against the woman's white face, but the man with a look of enjoyment did not answer directly.

"Of course I've heard that Mr. Kishida was a big customer here when you didn't come here to consume, but I heard that he was killed a while ago!"

Seemingly accustomed to men's little hands on her face, the woman chuckled and replied, but on closer inspection, it was not difficult to see that her smile was reluctant.

"Yes, he was also killed, the security of your island country is really bad!"

The man's tone was sarcastic, as if he was very disdainful of the security of the island country, but when he thought about it, it seemed that his free motherland was also shooting every day, and he couldn't help but fall silent again.

"I hate it, you just don't care about this for now, and tell people who killed him!"

Seeing that the man fell into silence after the taunt, the woman moved her buttocks, her soft body and the man were closer, and after speaking, she took the initiative to rub the man's hand that stayed on her face with her cheek.

As most of the woman's body sticks to the man, the rapid and brilliant neon lights rotate and flicker in all directions inside the box, the heavy smell of wine is mixed with the woman's body fragrance, and the white body is particularly eye-catching in the swaying light, and in an instant, the woman exudes a strange and strong sex appeal in the eyes of the man, and the ambiguous atmosphere envelops the entire box.

"Huh~"

The man took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication, and after a long time, he said slowly under the woman's increasingly impatient expression:

"According to my investigation, the person who killed your lover Zhang Tian Masaji may be the current ruler of the Kishida Group, Yuichi Kishida, well, it is the son of Mr. Kishida who was killed a while ago in your mouth!"

"What?"

Towako Okano's eyes widened, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Yuichi Kishida, she had heard her big patron Masanaka Kishida mention it once or twice before, but she couldn't figure out why he had something to do with Masaji Zhangda? And also killed him?

You must know that before this, the object of Okano Towako's suspicion has always been his useless ex-husband Murakami Zhang.

But now looking at this guy's sworn appearance, is it really this guy named Yuichi Kishida who did it?

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly about the cause of the incident, it all starts with Zhang Tian Zhengji going to the cinema..........."

Seeing that Okano Towako's face was full of confusion, the man spoke eloquently with a smile, and as his fat lips closed one by one, the deep voice gradually echoed in the box, and at the same time, his dishonest hand was no longer satisfied with rubbing the woman's face, and slowly went down, in the ......

"Smack!"

This time she was not as calm as before, and Towako Okano was a little panicked and slapped off the big pig's trotters that the man was messing with, with a hint of blush on her face, she forced a smile and explained intermittently:

"Sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell these days! And he's just gone, we're like this, it's not appropriate! ”

"Not suitable? Why is it inappropriate, if I remember correctly, you don't seem to be a husband and wife? And even if it's a husband and wife, don't you islanders like to shoot that, what is it called, what series is it, how prickly ....."

The man was very dissatisfied with the tricky hand that was slapped off, raised his eyebrows, and said frivolously while about to reach over again.

"Enough, Mr. Ford!"

Towako Okano stood up abruptly and looked at the man on the sofa with a cold face.

“....... Do you know what you're doing, Miss Towako? Is this how you treat your guests? And it's not the same as we said before! Did you just get the news from me and you wanted to break the contract? ”

After a moment of silence, the man leaned forward, picked up the transparent goblet on the table, and took a slow sip of the red liquid contained in it before looking directly at Towako Okano and said calmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm really uncomfortable right now, if you have that need, I can call Kuzi up!"

Pursing her lips, Towako Okano, who didn't dare to look directly into the man's eyes, lowered her head slightly, and said with a forced smile.

After that, she also took out the walkie-talkie pinned to her waist, and planned to call someone.

With a "snap", the man slammed the goblet to the ground, and the scarlet liquid splashed onto the corner of Towako Okano's kimono, which also startled her.

"Don't be ashamed, that chick from Meichuan Kuzi can compare with you!"

"Mr. Ford, I'm just the mom in the store, and Kuzi is the number one in our store..... Yikes! ”

Towako Okano said with a blank face, but the man stood up suddenly, and she quickly took a step back in fright.

"In my opinion, you are more flavorful than Towako!"

Looking at the charming melon seed face that was over thirty years old, but still full of collagen, the man swallowed his saliva, slowly approached Towako Okano, and greedily sniffed the unique fragrance coming from her.......

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It smells so good! Why do you smell the aroma!?

In the passenger seat, Kishida's nose, which was tightly closed, twitched subconsciously.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up~"

A soft voice sounded in Kishida's ears, waking him up from sleep.

"Hmm~ stop arguing!"

Somewhat dazed, he opened his sleepy eyes, and Kishida saw the delicate face close at hand, and he woke up in an instant.

"Whew, you're finally awake!"

Seeing Kishida finally open his eyes, Akemi in the driver's seat exhaled.

"Has the 'Towako' nightclub arrived?"

Rubbing his eyes, Kishida looked around through the car window.

"We're here early! It's just that I see that you sleep so soundly, so I'm embarrassed to call you! Of course, I've been keeping watch here, and I haven't noticed any suspicious people coming or going in the nightclub. ”

Akemi replied angrily.

"Well, it seems that it would be useful to choose to have you come along!"

Kishida stretched his waist, and then said lazily:

"Then why are you waking me up now?"

“....... I've spotted something suspicious! ”

Akemi glared at Kishida again tiredly, and said helplessly.

"Huh!?"