All in all, the armed detective agency can only make a little "small money" at present, and wants to receive a high-level commission with a guaranteed commission fee of more than 10 million.

It's basically impossible.

Not to mention picking up ten in a month.

Isn't this purely embarrassing for yourself?

Zuo Ye scratched his head a little irritably, and he couldn't come up with a good idea for a while.

Forget it, let's go home and think about it slowly.

Zuo Ye sped up his pace to go home, but he actually ran into the little girl downstairs at his house again.

…… What happened yesterday will follow, Zuo Ye is not clear.

I only knew that the little girl held Xiao Hei and waited until her mother came back, and then let the dog leave.

As for whether the little girl told her mother in the back, and whether her mother called the police to deal with it, I don't know.

But at least what Zuo Ye can know is that this little girl has a big heart, and she doesn't seem to be affected by yesterday's incident at all, such as leaving some psychological shadows or something.

Don't ask why Sano is so sure.

Otherwise, why would this girl still jump when she walks?

Zuo Ye stopped, watching the little girl gradually approach, and the little song in her mouth became clear.

"Ahh

Seeing Zuo Ye, the little girl bowed again and said hello: "Hello Shu Xiao!" ”

"Hmm."

Zuo Ye nodded, but his eyes fell on the schoolbag behind the little girl: "You have started school?" ”

"Hmmm! I'm in kindergarten, it's a sunflower class! ”

The little girl nodded beautifully.

…… Oh, let's be happy now, and when I go back to high school, no, I only need to go to junior high school, and most of the time I won't be happy.

Then again, is it going to start kindergarten here at the age of four?

At what age did you start going to school in your last life?

Zuo Ye took out a lollipop and threw it to the little girl: "You go to kindergarten, do you still need to carry a schoolbag?" ”

"Of course you have to carry it!"

The little girl caught the lollipop, and first cautiously asked Zuo Ye if she was sure to give it to her for free, and only after getting a positive answer did she begin to explain: "Because the kindergarten sent us books, we also have to pack our homework, and we have to pack the lunch box prepared by my mother, so we must have a schoolbag to hold it!" ”

"Shu Xiao, you don't even know this, haven't you ever been to kindergarten?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Zuo Ye touched his chin and asked, "Then why is your schoolbag empty now?" ”

"Huh?"

Faced with Zuo Yexin's question, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and instinctively retorted: "How can it be empty, obviously it contains a lot of things?" ”

Zuo Ye didn't speak, just pouted and motioned for the little girl to look at it herself.

Then the little girl immediately took off her schoolbag and opened it to see-

Empty!

"Uh-huh???"

The little girl raised her head in confusion and tilted her head: "No, I remember that I obviously put everything in my schoolbag, how could it be gone......"

"Ah, I see!"

The little girl looked serious and chiseled her fists: "This is the so-called, mysterious disappearance of schoolbag items!" ”

Zuo Ye: "......"

The existence of detectives in this world is really special.

Even kindergarten children follow suit.

"This is not good, we have to find out the truth quickly!"

The little girl clenched her little fists, and her eyes were full of fighting spirit: "Next, it's my turn, Futaba Kindergarten Detective Koizumi Hana, make a move!" ”

looked at the little girl who was excited and wanted to pretend to be a detective, but Zuo Ye crooked her neck.

…… Futaba Kindergarten?

Why does it sound so familiar?

"You just said that you are in the sunflower class, so there is a potato head in your class, shouting elephants and elephants all day long, do you like the little ghost head of a mature big sister, and does your director look particularly not like a good person?"

"Huh?"

The little girl frowned and shook her head: "It doesn't seem to be...... Ah, it's not important, it's important to find the missing thing as soon as possible. ”

"Did someone steal it, there are no useful clues."

…… Did you think too much about it?

Zuo Ye squatted next to the pensive little girl, and continued to touch his chin pretending to be thoughtful, and asked knowingly after a few seconds: "Is it possible, in fact, it wasn't someone else who stole the contents of your schoolbag, it's just that you didn't zip it." ”

"Huh?"

The little girl was confused again: "Didn't I pull it?" ”

Zuo Ye blinked: "When you checked just now, did you have a zipper?" ”

The little girl nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that there is no ...... Oh, I see, because I didn't even pull the zipper when I checked, so I didn't actually pull the zipper up at all in the first place, right!? ”

"That's right, the right reasoning."

Zuo Ye applauded the little girl applauded.

"Hey, hey, no, it's just so-so."

The little girl touched the back of her head a little embarrassedly and smiled.

However, after a few seconds, the little girl's smile suddenly stiffened, and her blushing little face turned white instantly, and then she remembered that her focus seemed to be crooked.

"Yikes! Oh no, oh no, didn't my stuff drop all the way! ”

"It's over, mom will kill me if she knows I've lost my lunch box!"

The little girl didn't even care about Zuo Ye, so she ran back along the way home and began to look for what she had lost on the way.

Looking at the small back, Zuo Ye, who was holding his chin, turned his head slightly, looked at the empty schoolbag on the ground that had not been zipped up, and pursed his mouth.

This girl...... Probably hopeless.

……

At night, a couple of riders dressed in work clothes arrived at a nightclub with a cart full of suitcases.

"Hello, we're delivering packages."

Several big men in charge of security at the door glanced at the small cart and waved their hands casually to signal that they could go in.

After pushing the cart to the door of a box in the nightclub, several people quickly threw away the cart and took out a heavy wrench or sharp screwdriver from their waists.

"Are you ready?"

Huang Mao looked up, and although his face under the hood was covered by a pure black mask, he could clearly feel that he was grinning.

"Don't worry, boss, there won't be a problem."

Zuo Ye nodded, glanced at the overalls and gloves worn by several people, raised his hand and fell: "Action." ”

With Zuo Ye's order, Huang Mao quickly pushed open the door of the private room and took the lead in rushing in, followed by the rest of the people.

Bursts of angry scolding and screams rang out in the private room.

It's a pity that the nightclub itself is a noisy place, and the sound insulation of the private room is quite good, so it won't cause any disturbance for the time being.

Zuo Ye didn't get involved, just watched from the sidelines, and by the way, he was also letting the wind out.

“…… Would you like to eat something later? ”

The two figures who should be in charge of the security work of the nightclub came into view, and immediately noticed Zuo Ye at the door of the private room, raised their vigilance, and walked over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Zuo Ye didn't talk nonsense, he just modified the mask, and the word "kill" immediately appeared on the original pure black mask, and the rest of the special attack suit had already been hidden under the tooling, and there was no need to change it.

"Hmm!"

After dragging the two unconscious guys into the private room, Zuo Ye continued to let the wind out, until the yellow-haired people had taken care of everything and were ready to evacuate, and then he opened his mouth to remind him.

"Hair."

"What?"

The bewildered yellow hair looked along Zuo Ye's line of sight and found a yellow hair lying on the sofa in the private room.

…… The hair present was not black, and there was only one yellow hair, so it goes without saying whose hair it is.

"Oops, I didn't even pay attention, hehehehe."

Huang Mao smiled and picked up his hair and put it in his pocket: "It's okay now." ”

"Don't be hippie with me."

Zuo Ye glanced at Huang Mao coldly: "I can't keep watching you wipe your ass, don't do this kind of thing a second time in the future." ”

“…… Be. ”

Huang Mao is like a student who is being criticized by a teacher, and his head should be lowered.

"After inspecting the scene to make sure that there is no tail left, hurry up and retreat."

Under Zuo Ye's instructions, the group quickly evacuated the private room, and then left the gate as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

When they had distanced themselves from the nightclub, the hands and feet of the yellow-haired people began to tremble slightly.

Zuo Ye, who noticed this, didn't care, he felt excited or afraid for the first time to do this kind of thing, it was inevitable, and he would naturally get used to it if he did more.

The members of the special attack team are all carefully selected by Zuo Ye.

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