i'm not a detective

Chapter 58 Isn't it really worth tens of millions of yen?
Tanakura Sanae's efficiency is good, and the gimmick of "Psychic Detective" is also very attractive. In addition, Hirano has not had any major incidents recently. The next day, she was published in the "Hirano General Evening News" for the first time based on this special manuscript. The third page of the magazine was filled with a lot of space, and it published the beginning and end of the investigation of the "Bonkawa Murder Incident" and a lot of inside information, dozens of times more detailed than the news releases that the salted fish got from the police station press officer.

Qingjian Liuli also bought the newspaper of the day on purpose, and after a glance, she showed a Tibetan fox face. After being completely disappointed with the Japanese police organization, she was also completely disappointed with the Japanese journalist organization. Even after sending someone to check, it was decided that Nanahara Takeshin had "superpowers", and that he could really find the suspect based on "perception", which made people speechless.

There must be something wrong with this world, but where is the problem? Why does a normal person like me seem out of place, but that bastard is like a fish in water?

She began to think about this question, and kept a Tibetan fox face for a few days, and began to dislike Qi Yuanwu again and again, and didn't want to talk to him, even when he went out early and returned late, she often disappeared for two or three hours without asking, It's just a depressed little housewife with her 100 yen hourly salary, who cleans Qiyuan's house spotlessly every day, and even on Sundays, Qiyuan Takeshi arranges to tidy up the backyard, pull weeds and turn the soil, and prepare to make a small garden and plant in spring and summer. Order vegetables.

The days passed peacefully, and the next week soon passed.

As soon as school was over that day, Takeshi Qiyuan assigned her another job, and while changing her shoes, he ordered: "I have something to go out, you go home and return the books in the Matsuuchi family."

Seeing Liuli carrying his schoolbag, Qing asked in surprise, "You've just finished reading it?"

"I've finished reading it a long time ago, and now I can pay it back. Go early and come back early, and don't miss the work at home." Qiyuan Wu said and left by himself, smiling and looking in a good mood.

Qing Jian Liuli gave him a strange look, took the car home to pick up the book, and then went straight to Bonhe Town, feeling very anxious.

She has always had a strong sense of empathy, and she always felt that Matsunai Xue was very pitiful. She had wanted to visit her for a long time, but she didn't go because she was afraid of making her feel more uncomfortable. Startled.

Matsunei Xue was wearing a black mourning dress, which made her face paler than last time, and her spirits were even more listless. Qing Jian Liuli hurriedly said hello, cowardly wanted to say a few words of comfort, but lacked experience and didn't know how to say it , I could only take the book out of the bag and said: "Mrs. Songnai, this is the book that was taken away for inspection before, and I sent it back to you."

Matsuuchi smiled reluctantly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you stay, I... I'm really rude, I haven't thanked you all yet, I found the one who killed Yuuto-kun..." She subconsciously turned over her deceased husband while speaking. The collection of books that was left behind seemed to be looking for the breath of the deceased husband, but suddenly found a white envelope inside, picked it up casually, and asked hesitantly, "This is it?"

"It seems to be a letter for you." Qingjian Liuli glanced at the envelope, and found Matsuuchi Yuki's name on it, and said strangely, "I don't know, Qiyuan classmate didn't tell me."

Matsuuchi hesitated for a moment, opened the envelope, and poured out a letter, a set of cruise tickets, and a form for registration with a passport.She glanced at the ticket and was taken aback, as if thinking of something, quickly opened the letter paper and began to read, but tears blurred her eyes before reading two lines, pressed the letter tightly to her chest, and asked Qingjian Liuli: " Is Qiyuan really a psychic?"

Seeing that Liuli had already guessed what was going on, she hesitated for a moment, feeling that the overall situation should be the top priority, and that good intentions are sometimes unavoidable, so she whispered: "Yes, he has some very special abilities, and there is a psychic medium Small stall."

"I knew..." Song Neixue wiped away her tears and continued to read the letter, but after a while, the tears couldn't stop, and dripped down like a broken pearl necklace, soaking the letter paper.

Qing Jian Liuli was really curious, but it was inconvenient to stretch her head to look, hinting: "What's written in it, Mrs. Songnei."

Matsunei Xue didn't mean to show her the letter, which involved a lot of privacy, so she put the letter away carefully, and said softly: "It's something that Yuuto-kun only knows and what Yurto-kun will say, last time I said I suspected that Qiyuan was a psychic, and Ms. Nakano asked me some questions later. I heard that Qiyuan also sensed it, but I didn't expect him to know such details. There are a few things and a few words that I want It takes a while to recall, it must be Yuren-kun who entrusted him."

Then she looked at Qingjian Liuli, and said seriously: "Thank Qiyuan for me, and tell him for me that I completely understand what Yu Ren-kun means. I never blamed him, and I will do what he wants. Also, Qiyuan, please don’t worry about my physical condition anymore, I will live a good life.”

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Qing saw that Liuli ran all the way out of Matsuuchi's house, and she couldn't even care about the girl's reserve. If she didn't have the key, she might have smashed through the door of Qiyuanwu's room—she had a long chat with Matsuuchi , although I don't know what lie Qiyuan Wu made up, but I can clearly feel that she has regained her vitality, and that's enough!
At this moment, Wu Qiyuan was already at home, hammering nails into the wall of the living room, when Qing saw Liuli brake the car in front of him, he said earnestly, "Student Qiyuan, thank you."

Qi Yuanwu gave her a sideways glance, and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, believe it now, I keep my word, did I really help her?"

Qing saw Liuli was really touched. She didn't expect that she just mentioned a few words to Qiyuan Wu, and he really didn't ask for any benefits, so he reached out to help, and even paid a lot of money. The cruise package must not be cheap. He directly Delivered, even at no cost.

She thought it was remarkable, and felt that she had really misjudged Takeshi Qiyuan before. He was a jerk, but he was not a bad guy. He was still somewhat kind in his heart, and he was slowly transforming into a good guy, which was very gratifying.

"You did a good job this time, I'm very happy." Qingjian Liuli snorted twice, thinking that Qiyuan Wu might have done this for her comfort, and then asked curiously: "What did you write in the letter?" , why did you give her a boat ticket?"

Takeshi Qiyuan hammered the nail hard, and said casually: "I didn't write anything, I just wrote some words of apology for Matsuuchi Yuto, some words of enlightenment, and some little secrets that only the two of them knew, and then let Matsuuchi Going to travel, I have carefully selected the class of travel, she will meet a few people with good personalities and temperaments on the journey, who can share a common language with her, and they will become her very good friends, and will accompany her through this period Difficult times, start a new life."

It turns out that you guys have gone out early and late to do this these days, so you have done so much for me secretly...

Seeing Liuli's little heart softened, Qing whispered: "This is very good." Then she thought for a while and said, "I'm willing to share half of the cost of the boat ticket."

Qiyuan Takeshi glanced at her in surprise: "The first-class cabin of a luxury cruise ship is not cheap, are you sure?"

"It doesn't matter." Seeing that Liuli has never cared about money, what's more, this matter is really in line with her wishes, and Qi Yuanwu can't let Qiyuan Wu bear all the losses for her, and said directly, "I can work for you to pay off the debt."

"Well, since you insist, I can't help it." Qiyuan Takeshi sighed, "Then add 200 hours."

"It's not enough, maybe 300 hours, it won't let you suffer too much." Qing Jian Liuli said shyly, thinking that she would have to work harder in the future to be worthy of his kindness.

"250, don't argue with me for 250, just 250 is fine." Takeshi Qiyuan didn't care about this little money at all. His living expenses were many times larger than it seemed on the surface. He reached out and took out a picture scroll from the side, unfolded it and hung it on the wall. Taking two steps back, I looked at it with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "How about it, does it match my living room?"

Qing Jian Liuli looked up and was taken aback: "Hey, isn't this the spring volume of "Okinoshima Four Branches Volume"? There is a broken volume, why is it here?"

Takeshi Qiyuan was still admiring the paintings: "The bank lost money to grandma's house. Of course, we must try our best to recover the losses. As soon as the case was concluded, I tried to get the evidence back. I want to see if I can sell this somewhat legendary fake as much as possible. The price, but only a few people bid for the Autumn Scroll, but no one wanted the Spring Scroll, and I got it for just over 100 million yen including the commission fee from the law firm."

Qing Jian Liuli was even more surprised, "You spent more than 100 million on fakes?"

"Who said this is a fake?" Takeshi Qihara smiled happily, "I never said that the Spring Scroll is a fake, and after 121 years of disappearance, there is probably only this incomplete volume left in "The Four Branches of Okinoshima". The forgers are highly skilled, and without a reference object, it is impossible to forge, so that even I can't tell the real from the fake. After all, there are not many works handed down by Ichinose Fan, and they are rarely found on the market. "

Qing Jian Liuli was stunned, looked at the paintings on the wall and said hesitantly: "Then why do they have to make fakes when they have the real ones?"

"It's probably broken like this. It can't be sold at a high price, and it's not a complete set. It's hard to sell. It's better to make it up with a fake and sell it for about [-] million yuan. If I were me, I would choose this way." Qiyuan Takeshi was really happy, "But it's not a problem for us. It's a waste of money anyway. It's hung here for ten or eight years. I'll find a way to hype it up to prove it's authentic. It's not a problem to sell it for tens of millions of yen. It's not in vain. God, I was almost beaten by you."

Qing Jian Liuli stared at the painting blankly for a while, feeling that Qiyuan Takeshi's analysis was most likely to be true, turned to look at him, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you tell the bank?"

Takeshi Qiyuan didn't care. In the past, the people who caught the most fat sheep were those on Wall Street. "I'm not the father of the bank. They can't think of blaming me. The art industry is just a trick of the eye. No one can do anything about it. I am willing to spend more than 100 million yen, which is regarded as a noble character. If you change to an antique shop, Yuan Qinghua can be said to be a dog food pot for five yuan."

Qingjian Liuli still couldn't accept it, "Then you help Mrs. Songnei for free..."

Takeshi Qihara said casually: "Of course it's because I'm too conscientious. It's too hot to pick up such a large sum of money for nothing. I have to do some good deeds to balance it. Well, when Tatsuo Uchii is released in the future, it's okay. Give him some, and see if he can make a comeback and form a good relationship, lest he think about stabbing me to death when he has nothing to do."

"Then my 250 hours just now..." Qing Jian Liuli couldn't accept it at all, and Sanguan was hit again.

Qiyuan Wu turned around and flicked her forehead, laughed loudly and said: "You are such a pig-brained idiot, you will believe me casually, how could it be authentic, I just bought it as a souvenir, after all, the imitation is so good The fakes are also very rare, which is very helpful for me to learn techniques in the future, and is extremely valuable for collection.”

Bastard, it turned out to be a fake, this big liar will fool people all day long, it scared me to death!
Seeing that Liuli breathed a sigh of relief, Qing immediately said in embarrassment: "You bastard, don't make such jokes in the future, why don't you keep your tongue all day long, if you speak so truthfully, I thought this painting was really worth tens of millions of yen. "

Qiyuan Wuchong smiled at her. For him, the killing incident in Bonhe town was all over here, so he turned around and left, and said: "Okay, don't look at it, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, come and give it to me." Come on, today you can order food, you can eat whatever you want."

Qing Jian Liuli followed him subconsciously for two steps, but with a heartbeat, she turned her head to look at the residual painting on the wall again, with a suspicious look on her face again.

Wait, why does it sound wrong? Could it be the real thing, this guy is deliberately lying to me?

But is it really possible?

Bastard, is this an authentic work or a fake? Shouldn't it be worth tens of millions of yen?
(End of this chapter)