Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

The son has a happy marriage, but the daughter-in-law has not given birth to an heir. The granddaughter is not her biological child, but a poor child adopted by Oyama Tanimoto...]

[Evaluation: Mr. Butler, a conscientious man, always dreams of those who died under the rules. 】

The information identified is somewhat sparse, mostly due to the incompetence of the housekeeper and family members, and is not specific enough.

Hideyuki Tanimoto was quite satisfied with Shirakawa's attitude. When he left the room, he saw Mei Chiyuki with a frightened expression and comforted her,

"A cautious and rule-abiding young lady like you should be safe."

"thank you."

Qian Xueyi nodded in response.

After Tanimoto Shu walked, she immediately walked into Shirakawa's room and looked at the calm boy nervously.

"Cangmu-kun, aren't you afraid? So many people have died here."

Qianxue Meiyi bit her lip and said worriedly.

Shirakawa stood up, walked to the coffee table, picked up the exquisite teapot, poured a cup of black tea into the cup, and handed it to Qianyuki Mei,

"It's still hot. Mr. Butler is very considerate."

"I have it in my room too."

Even though Chiyuki Mei said this, she still reached out and took the black tea.

"I guess Miss Takahashi invited us here not just for treasure hunting."

Bai Chuan has already smelled the smell of the case.

"Is it to investigate the death of Shuntai Takahashi?"

Qianxue Meiyi asked in surprise.

Because she is very smart, among all the characters, she sorted out Takahashi Yuran's closest person, Takahashi Shuntai.

The two should be biological siblings. Unlike those ladies, the lady mentioned by Mr. Butler is not Mr. Takahashi's first wife. The title of his first wife should be Mrs. Takahashi.

These ladies are Mr. Takahashi's lovers, and every year he seems to bring different lovers on vacation.

The treasure hidden here is also to commemorate a certain lover, perhaps his favorite one.

Chiyuki Mei's thoughts coincided with those of Shirakawa.

Shirakawa looked at Qianyuki Mei with a smile, "Mei-san, you are very smart sometimes."

"Hmm~ Why do you say that sometimes, I am always smart."

Qianxue Mei pouted her mouth.

When Bai Chuan heard that familiar exclamation, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

There used to be a cat girl who was always nuzzling in my ears.

It's a pity that this girl has moved away from home now, and I don't know when we will see her again.

"Kuragi-kun, are you thinking about others?"

"Mei-san, let's hurry up and look at the clues and guess where the treasure is hidden."

Bai Chuan said.

Qianxue Meiyi nodded.

Bai Chuan took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and clicked on the photo of the love letter.

the love letter reads.

[Pomelo fragrance:

Like the rising sun, you broke into my heart and made me feel like I was a teenager again.

I love your waterfall-like black hair, your star-like eyes, and your milk-like skin.

But Yuxiang, are you really willing to date me who is over seventy years old? You are still so young, as old as my granddaughter.

Everyone despises your love for me and thinks you are just greedy for vanity and love money.

Only I think that money is also a part of me. I am willing to leave wealth to you, but you need to find it yourself.

Mist, mist, bury my treasure and my love for you.

The prank you set,

I fell on purpose,

Just because I want to see your smile.

In the steaming mist, under the dark statue, the gods are also blessing us,

The lively tits are beating like your heart.

The cute mountain monkey is running, just like your youth.

It's a big gamble.

You suppressed your youth.

Won a burning heart.

I hope you and I are both winners.

There is no distinction between each other in love, but I am already old.

I prefer a walk under the sunset to a passionate kiss under the morning sun.

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared, I closed my eyes.

I look forward to turning back time, when we meet again, when we are both at our youngest. ]

This love letter is a bit packed with information.

It seems to be a love story between an old man and a young girl.

But Bai Chuan knew that this was written to a friend.

Could it be that Mr. Takahashi regards Miss Yuzu as a friend? What a complicated emotion.

"Kuragi-kun, this treasure was obviously left to Miss Yuxiang by Mr. Takahashi. Why did Miss Takahashi say it was a legacy left by her father and asked us to look for it?"

Qianxue Meiyi asked puzzledly.

"There are three possibilities.

The first is that this love letter may have never been delivered to Miss Youxiang, and Miss Youxiang did not know it.

The second is that Ms. Yuxiang has known about it for a long time, but she could not find it with her own ability. Miss Takahashi happened to also know about it, so Ms. Takahashi invited us to come here to hunt for treasure.

The third is that after Mr. Takahashi’s death, Mr. Takahashi’s children did not want the treasure to be obtained by anyone else. Even though the love letter clearly stated that it was left to Miss Yuxiang, they did not recognize it, so they asked us to find the treasure. "

"No, there is another possibility."

Chiyuki Mei suddenly said, it seemed that these three possibilities mentioned by Shirakawa gave her new inspiration.

Bai Chuan looked at her in surprise,

"What?"

Chapter 157 156· Draw inferences from one instance

"Miss Takahashi is not the real Miss Takahashi, but Ms. Yuxiang is pretending to be her because she wants to find her own treasure."

Qianxue Meiyi said with bright eyes.

Bai Chuan touched his chin and nodded slightly.

A smile appeared on Qianxue Meiyi's lips after receiving the affirmation.

"Mei-san is already able to draw inferences from one case to another, which is really good."

Shirakawa praised, but the identification technique showed that this is the real Miss Takahashi. What a pity, Mei-san guessed wrong this time.

Qianxue Meiyi's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly,

"It's all because I've been staying with Kuraki-kun recently, and I've been exposed to many cases of identity exchange and identity replacement, so I thought of it. However, this is not in line with the situation of solving the mystery of Takahashi Shuntai's death."

"Yes, Mei-san is really smart."

"Kuragi-kun has already said this once."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard the sound of high heels approaching.

They turned around and saw the female anchor Kojima Aiko in cool clothes.

"Detective boy, I always think your voice sounds familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

Kojima Zizi leaned against the door and yawned lazily.

"No, Miss Kojima must have misunderstood. My voice is very ordinary. Maybe many people have this voice."

Bai Chuan didn't want to bring back the memories of Kojima Zizi. It was just a trivial thing and it couldn't bring the two people closer.

"Okay, let's go. Before it's dinner time, let's go treasure hunting outside."

Kojima Zizi took the initiative to extend the invitation. Shirakawa looked at Chiyuki Mei and saw that she had no intention of refusing, so he nodded.

When the three of them walked downstairs, they found that almost everyone was gathered in the living room.

"Because there are only three walkie-talkies, I suggest everyone go out in groups to explore, so that you can contact us in time if you encounter any problems. After all, this is a virgin forest."

The proposal of the old gentleman Shuichi Oba was approved by most people.

"In this case, we will be divided into three groups. Me, Kuraki-kun and Miss Kojima must be separated and serve as temporary group leaders. Everyone can freely choose which group leader to follow."

Oba Shuichi said.

Kojima Zizi showed a regretful expression. She also wanted to be paired with Kuraki-kun, but if they were assigned like this, her wish would be in vain.

After that, everyone started to select teams.

Reporter Keisuke Koyama and lawyer Hiromi Ichimura, who have been familiar with each other for a long time, both stood behind Shuichi Oba. The timid and inferior engineer Tokuji Furuta also chose Shuichi Oba.

"Haha, are there no ladies willing to come to my place? If not, then we will form an old bachelor group."

Oba Shuichi said with a smile.

Haha, you are really good at making fun of yourself. What qualifications does an old man with a gentle wife and lovely lover have to call himself an old bachelor?

Bai Chuan cursed.

Those who chose to stand behind Kojima were the modern poet Keiji Yajima, the two blond siblings John Sally, and the makeup artist Asuka Kuramoto.

The remaining five people, including the doctor and his wife, the lovers in love, and the former mercenaries, were all people who did not choose a team, and were automatically assigned to Baichuan's group.

This resulted in Baichuan's group having two more people than the old gentleman's group.

Former mercenary Tanita Fu thought about it, and finally joined the old men's bachelor group formed by the old gentleman.

Shirakawa was a little surprised. Nishi Shunji, Tashiro Yoriko, John and Sally, after some in-depth communication, these four people were not divided into a group. It was simply surprising.

Is this the legendary distinction between public and private?

"Hey, Mr. Da Ting is an old bachelor group, what about us? Let's also think of a loud name."

Nishi Shunji suggested.

"Why don't we call it the Treasure Hunting Boys Group? Thanks to the influence of Kuraki-kun and Mei-san, our group has the youngest average age."

said the lively Yoriko Tashiro.

Seo Masao shook his head, "I have no objection."

"I do not have either."

His wife Shizuru Hanada said.

Bai Chuan shook his head,

"It's better not to call us such exaggerated names, and it's just a temporary team. Maybe everyone will separate tomorrow."

Hearing what Shirakawa said, Tashiro Yiko glanced and said, "Well, it seems that the great detective doesn't plan to take us with him."

"Is everyone ready? We are about to set off."