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Chapter 241 Chapter 240·First experience (4K)

"Don't, don't come in, get out."

Taro Moritani made a hoarse voice in his throat, scaring away Mrs. Moritani who was about to enter the study.

Bai Chuan looked at the ugly old man kneeling on the ground and said indifferently,

"Hand over the ledger and I won't kill you."

I can't guarantee it for others.

Bai Chuan added in his heart.

Moritani Taro cried and shook his head, "Please convey to Mr. Mujiu for me, I really don't have a backup account book. It was all framed by this villain Takezawa Yoshimitsu. He framed me."

"Since you regard Mr. Mujiu and me as fools, there is nothing we can do. You and your wife, well, and the child in your wife's belly, go to death together."

"what?"

Taro Moritani asked in surprise.

"You didn't realize that your wife is pregnant?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Although, when Shirakawa learned that the 40-year-old Mrs. Moritani was pregnant, he was also surprised.

I didn't expect that the identification technique could be used as a diagnostic technique. Unfortunately, the child Mrs. Moritani was carrying was not Taro Moritani's. This old man who liked to swap wives didn't know that his wife had been secretly with a male bodyguard for more than two years behind his back.

Taro Moritani suddenly had a glimmer of hope. Although he was 50 years old and looked very old, he was still very confident in his ability in that area.

He originally thought that after his precious son died, he had lost hope in his life, but now he was overjoyed to think that his wife was pregnant again.

For the sake of his children, Taro Moritani became bolder again.

He slowly got up from the ground and stared at Bai Chuan with his cloudy eyes.

"You think I'm a fool. You think I will easily hand over the ledger, a life-saving thing. If I hand it over, I will immediately turn into Takezawa Yoshimitsu and tell Kikuo Shin that I want fair negotiations!"

"Oh?"

Bai Chuan looked at him doubtfully.

"The disclosure of the ledger will be detrimental to the people on the committee. Even if he doesn't want to keep his job, he still has to consider those three people, right?"

Bai Chuan nodded slightly.

Taro Moritani sneered, "Let him come to see me by himself. I want him to apologize to me in person."

Shirakawa originally thought that Taro Moritani would be more restrained when he found out that his wife was pregnant, but he didn't expect that he would become even more unrestrained.

Human character is indeed difficult to fathom.

...

Ten minutes later, Taro Moritani obediently handed the account book to Shirakawa.
"This is the only one left, and I really only keep this one."

"Well, you can't tell anyone about this."

"Okay, I won't say anything. Please be sure to find out the real culprit who killed my son."

"Ah."

Baichuan nodded and put the account book into his backpack.

Having this evidence can not only confirm the authenticity of the list, but also serve as the final evidence to overthrow the welfare home committee.

Of course, since the account book is from more than 20 years ago, and it is a handwritten record, the magistrate will still ask for authenticity. If you want to verify the authenticity of the account book, it is not feasible to transfer money from the bank.

Because bank transfer records will generally only be retained for 5 years. By 15 or 28 years, the limit has been seriously exceeded.

I can't find any records at the bank.

The only way is that there is a high probability that some of the victims recorded in it are still alive in the world.

And the victim matched the list provided by Takezawa Yoshimitsu, which was also part of the testimony.

Unfortunately, the police have not yet found any survivors on the list he provided. There is a high probability that it is related to Minister Kikuo Shin above. Police Officer Maori must have the eyes and ears of Kikuo Shin under his command, and he may have deliberately concealed clues in this regard.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the victims on the list have been eradicated long ago.

In fact, the best way is to keep Taro Moritani, a 50-year-old man with a bad personality, as a tainted witness. He was a witness to everything that happened. Unfortunately, Shirakawa really couldn't stand him and didn't want to protect him.

If Minister Kikuo Shin wanted to kill him, Shirakawa would not stop him at all, and would even add fuel to the fire.

After confirming that Taro Moritani would not hand over the ledger to him, Shirakawa left the villa of Taro Moritani and received a text message from Section Chief Matsuyama.

But the instigation technique has a time limit, and there is no guarantee that his current thoughts will be like this, and his future thoughts will always be the same.

According to tests conducted by Shirakawa, the longest it can last is about a month, and the shortest it can only last one day, which is 24 hours.

Therefore, for the unstable Taro Moritani, the safest way is to go see God.

[Kuragi-kun, Minister Mujiu wants to see you tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning at the Metropolitan Police Department Cafe. ]
Are you going to meet yourself so soon?

No, I've already seen him once today. He's probably still worried, right?

Shirakawa knew the reason why Minister Kikuo Shin wanted to see him, but it was just to test him, which happened to be a good opportunity to give Taro Moritani a ride.

Shirakawa replied to Section Chief Matsuyama.

[Okay, I will go to the appointment on time. ]
Section Chief Matsuyama sent the message again,
[Don't be nervous, maybe just ask about the recent progress of this case. Young man, you have a bright future. ]
Section Chief Matsuyama seemed to mean that Minister Kikuo Shin would appreciate Shirakawa for this.

Bai Chuan could only sigh, Section Chief, you know nothing about the truth.

[Thank you, section chief, I will behave well. ]
At this time, it is a virtue to show the modesty of the younger generation and their recognition of the leadership.

Section Chief Matsuyama put away his cell phone with satisfaction and watched soap operas with his wife.

Baichuan returned to Liuxia Apartment 102.

As he flipped through the pages of the account book, there was a fire in his chest that was burning like a prairie fire, getting stronger and stronger.

I never imagined that human evil could reach this level. The youngest victims recorded in the ledger were only four or five years old. That was the most innocent age, the age when they should go to kindergarten and play on the slide hand in hand. But suffered inhuman abuse.

Since his house was not safe enough, Baichuan walked to Room 101 next door, took out the spare key, and opened the door.

The spare key that Mrs. Suzume gave him before finally came in handy.

Even though Mrs. Suzume has not been back from her business trip for a long time, the apartment is still neat and spotless, as if a maid comes to clean it every day.

Maybe someone will actually come to clean it.

So things need to be hidden where even the maid can't clean them.

Shirakawa walked to Mrs. Suzume's cloakroom and found the women's underwear closet.

Mrs. Suzume hates others touching her underwear, not even male or female servants, so it is absolutely safe here.

Baichuan hid the account book under neatly folded pants. These pants were of different styles, including translucent, lace, T-shaped, and band-aid shapes.

Every white river is crossed by my wife. She is a woman with high pursuits in that field.

Shirakawa couldn't help but miss Mrs. Suzume, and wondered how long it would take for her to come back.

Of course, what I miss is not her soul, but her body.

They have such a simple relationship.

Shirakawa tidied up the cabinets, exited the cloakroom, left Mrs. Suzume's apartment, locked the door, and returned to his residence.

If he hadn't been tricked all the time, Bai Chuan wouldn't be so insecure and put the most important clues next door.

In fact, Qianxue Meiyi's house will most likely be safe now.

But Shirakawa doesn't want Mei to see the unsightly contents in the ledger, which will contaminate the pure and kind classmate Mei.Just as he returned to the room, Bai Chuan heard the doorbell.

At this point in time, could it be Mei Yi?

Bai Chuan thought this, and saw the expressionless Miss Kyoko through the peephole.

She was wearing a black and white maid uniform, the most conservative one Bai Chuan had chosen for her before. Although it was conservative, it still outlined her graceful curves, especially her magnificent chest.

Bai Chuan exhaled a breath and sighed helplessly,
"If you can't get over the mountain, can I just walk over it?"

He came to the door and opened it.

Miss Kyoko looked at Shirakawa calmly with her blue eyes, and said in words without any emotion,

"You didn't come to the cafe."

"I'm sorry, Miss Kyoko, I was busy and forgot."

Fortunately, Miss Kyoko did not have the ability to see through lies. She nodded slightly and walked into Shirakawa's home naturally. She took off her shoes and did not wear indoor shoes. Her feet wrapped in white stockings stepped directly on the wooden floor without making any sound. Any sound, as quiet as her own person.

Baichuan could only choose to close the door to prevent the scene from being seen by interested people and mistakenly thinking that he had invited a maid to come to the door for special services.

Miss Kyoko, who was blond, expressionless, tall, with a queenly temperament but wearing a conservative maid uniform, continued to walk forward. This time she did not fall flat, and walked safely to the sofa. However, she did not sit down, but turned back. Look at Shirakawa.

In her eyes, Bai Chuan walked over obediently, sat on the sofa, and patted the seat next to him.
"Sit down, Miss Jingzi. You're welcome. If you want something to drink, I'll prepare it for you."

Whether it's black tea, hand-ground coffee, or boiled water, everything is available.

Bai Chuan added in his heart.

Miss Kyoko expressionlessly took out the new manual for the maid cafe from her bag and handed it to Shirakawa.

"New project, do you want to try it?"

It was because of this incident that he was unexpectedly persistent.

With this persistence, what can’t be done well?Why do you want to be a maid?Of course, being a maid is also a profession worthy of praise.

Shirakawa cursed and took the cafe's manual with a gentle expression.

The arrival of Miss Kyoko relieved his depressed emotions.

It was like a breeze blowing over the mass graves.

This made Bai Chuan unable to bear to drive her away.

The contents of the first few pages of the manual are pretty normal, but the further you read, the more you read.

These include whipping the maid once with a whip, asking the maid to wear a cat tail and kneel in front of the owner to meow like a cat, and even eating ice cream.

Because ice cream is not prohibited by the laws of the island country, this rosy service has become the signature of many custom shops.

Didn’t you expect that maid cafes will also start to deteriorate?
The introduction page states that even if the master pays, the maid can refuse.

So this is not a mandatory service, but is similar to an experience of opening a blind box.

The service will only be performed if the master pays and the maid likes the master.

Most owners will probably be taken advantage of.

After seeing the introduction, Shirakawa retracted the idea that the maid cafe would also start to degenerate, and instead thought that the cafe would also start to harvest leeks.

Although the number of visits is small, according to Shirakawa's observation, there are many otakus who like to go to this maid cafe. They should be old fans and go often, and have developed enough loyalty.

Launching this kind of project now will definitely be very popular and harvest a large wave of leeks.

Bai Chuan looked at Kyoko in confusion. Did she want him to order this project?
Even though I am financially well-off now, I don’t like buying blind boxes.

"Want to experience it all once?"

Miss Kyoko's cold voice brushed against my ears, like the summer sea breeze.

Any man, facing such a stunning maid, would probably not be able to help but say that I want to give it a try.

"why me?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Miss Kyoko said calmly, "Kuragi-kun is special."

"Miss Jingzi, actually I have changed a lot, haven't you noticed?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Miss Jingzi nodded, "So what?"

Baichuan didn't want Miss Kyoko to regard him as her original self and transfer the feeling of longing to herself, so he said simply,

"I no longer like Miss Kyoko. I prefer instant coffee to hand-grinded coffee because it is convenient and fast. I am no longer addicted to games, animation, or writing. I like detective work, wealth, and the pursuit of the adult world. .”

Miss Kyoko nodded, her eyes full of nonchalance, "So what? What does Cangmu-kun want to say."

"If you want to find the boy who chased you for three months and finally spent a night with you, I'm sorry, but I'm not."

Bai Chuan said.

Miss Kyoko still had no expression. She took out cat tails, cat ears, small whips, ultra-short maid uniforms and other props from her bag.

"Or do you want to experience it all once?"

"Miss Kyoko, are you listening to me?"

Bai Chuan looked at Kyoko who looked like she was walking out of a pictorial with some annoyance.

Kyoko tilted her head slightly and looked at Shirakawa expressionlessly, "What did Kuraki-kun just say?"

"Ok."

Bai Chuan felt a little helpless, feeling that Miss Kyoko didn't listen to him at all.

"Every day, Kuraki-kun is different to me."

Miss Kyoko said suddenly.

Bai Chuan was slightly startled. Every day is different. What does this mean?
"Try them all once?"

Miss Kyoko asked again.

Bai Chuan did not refuse this time.

Kyoko turned around with her back to Shirakawa, "Curagi-kun, please help me zipper."

Is this a slut?Isn't it too foul to change clothes in front of me and let me unzip my clothes?
Shirakawa's Adam's apple rolled and he kept secreting saliva. He recalled the scene on the train, where Miss Kyoko took the initiative to lift up her skirt.

"Miss Kyoko, go to the bedroom and change."

"It will be all right."

Kyoko said completely indifferently.

Shirakawa took Kyoko to his bedroom and turned on the light. Because Kuraki Yuko had helped him clean up before, there was nothing he couldn't see.

Kyoko asked for the zipper again, and Shirakawa reached out and pulled the zipper on the back of the conservative maid uniform from the neck down.

With a squeaking sound, the zipper was opened, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

……

　It’s really hard to make [-] per day.

　　My head is going to explode and my eyes are going to go blind. I feel sorry for myself for a minute.

　　Persistence is victory, it’s almost a month! ! !
　　Rush!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)