This thing about me becoming a girl

"Because the whole street is full of convoys, I was very impressed. It should be September 03, 9, right? At that time, a lot of people were envious, but after marriage, I heard that at Sawamura's house It's not very popular, yes, after all, it's not easy to be the son-in-law of a big family."

Hearing the cold eyes under Bei Dao Crow's mask, if I remember correctly, that day was the day she was born.

After the bartender finished speaking, he remembered something, and added: "By the way, I also heard that he is a person who eats very well in the ladies' circle in Tokyo. I don't know the extras."

Bei Daoya nodded, and the phone rang again: "What is Yusanjia?"

The bartender was a little strange, "Brother, your news can no longer be described as backward. Let me compare it to you. There is a folk saying that Japanese people cannot avoid three things in their lives: death, taxation and royal family.

The Yusanjia is talking about three chaebols who control the lifeline of the Japanese economy. It can be said that the Japanese live in the world constructed by the Yusanjia. To put it simply, the "Yusanjia" is the king of Japan. "

He looked at Bei Dao Ya: "Do you understand, brother?"

Bei Dao Ya nodded, looking obedient and teachable.

It seemed that the content of the news was not worth [-] yen, so the bartender was a little embarrassed, so he returned [-] yen to Bei Daoya.

After all, in business, repeat customers still have to be won, and he doesn't regard Bei Daoya as a fool, thinking that if he really charges [-], he will be his repeat customer.

Bei Daoya didn't shirk anything. Although she had already got what she wanted to know and threw out the bait, she still took back the bag naturally, because she was poor and her family was living a tight life.

The bartender said apologetically, "Sorry brother, that's all I can know, because I haven't specifically asked about this person. After all, the world I live in is too different, and it's not something I can touch at this level. "

Bei Daoya nodded, "It's okay, but can I trouble you to inquire tonight?"

"Yeah." The bartender said with a narrow smile, "The drink price will be doubled."

Bei Daoya nodded, indicating that he was fine, "Then exchange the LINE, remember to contact me if you have any news."

After exchanging LINEs, the bartender looked at the obvious new number with three blanks in the phone, but didn't say anything.

Then the bartender went to work, and Bei Daoya left after sitting for a while.

While busy, the bartender raised his head and shouted after seeing her leaving back: "Come to play again next time."

Bei Daoya didn't turn around either, and waved with his back to him before pushing the door and leaving.

Her departure didn't take anything away, but the cold wind gushed in when the door was pushed open. Several drinkers who were nearby looked back, only to see the creaking and shaking wooden door.

Walking out of the abandoned underground parking lot, the rain had not stopped, and the night was dark. Kitajima opened a black umbrella and walked into the rain curtain, and walked around the path to Komachi Street.

The route she walks is weird, often twists and turns, and they are all unoccupied alleys that are easy to avoid the camera.

Stepping on the stone brick pavement dripping with rain, the umbrella pattered, and Bei Daoya was thinking about what happened in the bar before.

In fact, when she was about to ask the bartender, a choice besides Shang Shanmu flashed through her mind.

Baihechuan Wanhua.

She had already learned the name of the red-eyed woman in the alley that night from the conversations of the school students, but in fact this is not something that needs to be inquired to know. Saw her picture in the brochure.

This woman Baihechuan Wanhua is very famous in school, so famous that no student has never heard of her name.

She is a woman with a high sense of presence and flowers all over her body.

But the idea of ​​asking the bartender for her news flashed in Bei Daoya's mind for a moment, and then it was rejected.

Bei Daoya, who often wandered in such areas in his previous life, knew that while obtaining information, he would also become a part of the information.

This is a fact that will not change unless you have the ability to absolutely override this fact.

For example, the person who gave this information is serving you, and the North Island Crow shows that it does not meet this standard.

Perhaps asking Shang Shanmu for information would not be too much trouble. Even if his guess was confirmed, he just had to quickly abandon his current identity.

But once he asked about Baihechuan Wanhua's news and his guess was confirmed, it would be a little difficult to deal with.

Although I don't know if it's the real person, at least Baihechuan Wanhua or someone under her has followed her, and she is also one of the "Three Royals". If she is really a chaebol like the bartender said before, Then she will get the news sooner or later, especially if the bait she threw just now is bitten, then she will know tonight without accident.

And Bei Daoya didn't change his mask tonight. Once Baihechuan Wanhua learned that the masked man he followed that night had inquired about his name, it would be intriguing.

Although she is very famous, it is definitely only limited to the school and the upper class.

Apart from the school and her class, Baihechuan Wanhua is not a person who often shows up in public, very rarely.

Naturally, the upper class would not do such inferior things as extorting confessions and robbing items on a rainy night, and although her name was spread outside the school, her face was definitely rarely exposed, and the brochures were only distributed to freshmen so that they could get to know her more quickly. Just go to the campus and integrate into this environment.

Even if the photo was leaked, it was just a promotional photo of her beautiful face that had been photoshopped and magnified infinitely. Although it was as delicate as a real person, it was still a little different.

And it was late at night, the alley had no lights and it was a bit dim, and it was raining and the vision was blurred, but the masked man could still say her name. Although it does not mean that the two of them must have been in contact, they definitely saw each other in a short time. It is impossible to say her name without knowing her personally or knowing her.

It can't be in the upper class, and her name has only been spread outside the school, and she rarely shows up on many occasions with ordinary people.

So it's someone in school or someone you met?

As for the people who have met, there are quite a lot of people, and the people who know her name after meeting will be much less. Bei Daoya has also Googled her name, and it shows other irrelevant information.

The options suddenly dwindle.

Although this does not mean that it must be the case, after all, there are still many surprises, and the reason sounds a bit forced, but it is reasonable.

After Baihechuan Wanhua knew that the masked man had inquired about her name, he would definitely focus on the first search area in Zhichun, and then search extensively for the occasions he attended and the people who saw her in the week before that night. .

Because Bei Daoya didn't think that a lady from a big chaebol family would be such a fool.

As for Baihechuan Wanhua's dislike of showing up outside the school, Bei Daoya heard about it.

In fact, it's not really an inquiry, just a question, and those little fans of hers revealed everything they knew about Baihechuan Wanhua, as if they were eager to recruit Bei Daoya into the group.

In fact, even if the bait she threw after asking Baihechuan Wanhua was bitten, as Bei Daoya imagined, she might not be exposed, but she still cautiously avoided this possibility, especially It is not clear why Baihechuan Wanhua followed her that night.

The main purpose of Bei Dao Ya to come here tonight is to observe Komachi Street, to see if it is a place that fits the part of his plan.

Asking the bartender about Shangshan was just a temporary idea, and then he threw out a bait to learn about Shangshan's identity by the way.

Now let's see if anyone bites the hook.

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It was late at night, in an elegant and luxurious room, Baihechuan Wanhua was awakened by a sudden phone call, she slowly sat up and stretched lazily, the pure white quilt slipped from her chest, Time's thin and sexy body curves are fully displayed under the thin pajamas.

She murmured lazily, because she drank another glass of red wine before going to bed, and she woke up in the middle of the night with a slight discomfort due to her poor capacity for alcohol.

She looked sideways at the unobstructed night view of Tokyo from a height outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then slowly picked up the phone.

The call is connected.

"Miss."

It was the serious and earnest female driver, and Baihechuan Wanhua's slight annoyance of being woken up was relieved, and she also knew that if it wasn't for something more important that the driver couldn't decide on his own, she wouldn't wake herself up in the middle of the night.

Baihechuan Wanhua spoke slowly, with the faint charm of laziness that just woke up: "I'm listening, I hope it's something more important, after all, I will be on duty at the manor with my lovely primary school girl tomorrow. , this is the first meeting, I don't want to leave a bad impression like dark circles under my eyes."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "The masked man you told me not to look for deliberately, but to notify you as soon as he appeared, appeared at "free" on Komachi Street an hour and a half ago.

"Oh~" Baihechuan Wanhua cheered up.

39. Eat bait

Baihechuan Wanhua leaned on the head of the bed, feeling the softness of the pillow on the back, which was just as soft as his favorite.

She straightened her chest slightly, and whispered softly and charmingly, as if she was yawning, and at the same time, the fullness of her chest lifted up the thin pajamas in an instant.

There was no light in the room, and the dim light could make Baihechuan Wanhua's vision clearer.

So she prefers night to day.

The dark light at night seemed to cover Baihechuan Wanhua's curvy body with a layer of black satin, and a natural charming and lazy charm emanated from her body.

She bent one leg, and the fork at the hem of the simple and pure black pajamas slipped slightly, exposing the round, white and tender slender thighs that people couldn't help but imagine.

After waking up, Baihechuan Wanhua moved his slender and white neck a little, his half-closed eyes gradually opened, and the gorgeous wine-red pupils flickered in the dark night as if they had caught something interesting.

Then she picked up the mobile phone that had been on standby for a while, cut out the call page, and clicked on the photo sent by the female driver in the mailbox.

The background of what was projected on the screen was a dimly lit bar. A relatively short man in thick clothes sitting in front of the simple bar was looking at the crowded dance floor with his head tilted.

Although the clothes are different, the photo is not clear, and it is obvious that the camera is hidden from an unclear angle.

But Baihechuan Wanhua still recognized the pitch-black mask in the pure white fluff around the brim of the hat at a glance, and the thin figure that he wanted to eat.

She watched the half-closed eyes of the screen gradually open, the delicate cheeks that were a little lazy were brightened, and the pupils with gorgeous wine red were flickering in the dark night, as if they had caught something interesting.

Are you awake~

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Baihechuan Wanhua's mouth, which looked a little charming, and then he switched back to the call page and said in a slow and soft voice.

"Tell me more slowly, I'm listening."

"Hmm." The female driver on the other end of the phone responded with a consistent serious tone, and then said again.

"This is a photo taken by the eyeliner I placed at Free on Komachi Street an hour, five and 10 minutes ago.

During the process, according to my eyeliner, the masked man had a short conversation with the bartender, and then left.

Afterwards, I retrieved the surveillance video around Komachi Street, but I couldn't find her exit route, and I didn't inform you until now because I went to the bartender to ask the reason for the delay. "

Baihechuan Wanhua leaned against the soft head of the bed, her figure was a little loose.

"What's the question?"

The female driver said: "According to the bartender, the two of you didn't know each other, and I just had nothing to do at the time, and I just took the initiative to talk to the masked man because he looked very tasteful in his clothes.

During the conversation, the masked man said that his purpose of coming here was to inquire about Shangshan, and the bartender told him everything he knew after collecting the money, but the masked man still wanted the bartender to inquire about Shangshan again. For more news, he immediately gave his LINE, asking the bartender to contact him if he had more news, and then left.

That’s all the bartender said. Afterwards, I went to check the LINE account. It was a three-no blank account, and it was not bound to a mobile phone number, but was directly logged in with FB, and the owner of the FB account was a person four years ago. Stop updating status white people.

It should be a purchased account. After all, many people have several LINEs at the same time, but to register LINE, you must log in with a mobile phone number or FB. If you have a mobile phone number, it is troublesome to change the number because of the mandatory binding of the mobile phone manufacturer system by the communication operator, so This kind of transaction of buying and selling FB accounts also appeared. "

The female driver stopped for a moment and then said: "That's all I know, but it doesn't mean that the bartender didn't hide anything, everything he said was the truth, so I checked the identity of the bartender.

Higashino Matsudaira, a single-parent family, was imprisoned for intentional homicide when he was a teenager. Although he was a juvenile, he was sentenced to 9 years in prison because of bad circumstances. After he was released from prison, his only father had been dead for three years. Then he found a job in Komachi Street. I have been working as a bartender until now, and I have rarely left Komachi Street for more than ten years, and my residence is also in a bar.

Because his identity was not worth paying attention to, the eyeliners on Komachi Street rarely paid attention to him, but they still pieced together a piece of information.

From the content, it can be seen that Higashino Matsuhei has not been out for a month before tonight, nor has he met the masked man, but the possibility that the two met outside the range of the eyeliner cannot be ruled out.

After all, there were no cameras on Komachi Street, and there were very few observations of him before the eyeliner.

And it is not sure whether Higashino Matsudaira knows the true identity of the masked man. Although the chance is very small, it is not impossible.

Need to follow up and continue to monitor?Or ask directly, to see if Higashino Matsudaira has concealed it? "

The female driver's voice was serious, as if he could see that serious and somewhat stubborn face through the phone.

Baihechuan Wanhua likes the attitude of female drivers very much.