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Qianxueye raised her eyebrows slightly, turned on her phone, and saw a message left for her by Qianxue Meiyi.

[Ye-chan, don’t ask Kuraki-kun for bonuses. I have promised that all the bonuses will go to Kuraki-kun. He will set up an artist company. Then I can work in the company and produce records. We will change soon. Gotta be rich! come on! Night-chan! ]

Um, have you ever tricked yourself like this?

Fortunately, Bai Chuan was not a stingy person and gave her 1 million in bodyguard fees. Qian Xueye could use the money to live temporarily.

Although she is the eldest lady, she has not developed Qianxue Suzuran's habit of spending money like water. Even if she is an ordinary person, she can live a good life.

"Did you invest the money?"

Qian Xueye saw Bai Chuan's situation at a glance and said slowly, "I don't need the money. I need to hold 20% of the shares of the company you invest in."

"The artist company was originally established for Meiyi, so there is no problem if we hold 100% of the shares."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

"I'm referring to the companies you invest in."

Qian Xueye was like a cat that smelled something fishy, ​​keenly aware of Bai Chuan's investment ability.

Since the next big project of 200 million yuan required Qian Xueye's full cooperation, and the previous bonus was indeed half of Qian Xueye's, Bai Chuan decided to agree to her request.

"I am indeed prepared to acquire a gaming company, but if you want to take shares, I can only give you 10% of the shares."

Shirakawa predicts that the future of this game company will be bright, because the company mainly develops hyper-realistic experience games, which will definitely be very popular among the game people of the island country who have been influenced by the second dimension for a long time. Of course, the premise is that the technology meets the standards.

"good."

Qian Xueye agreed directly. In fact, 10% was her expectation.

Bai Chuan suddenly felt that he had been tricked, but it was not a big problem, because with the participation of the Qianxue family, the company would only develop more smoothly.

In addition, there were two other companies, but Bai Chuan did not tell Qian Xueye.

"Do you need to see information about this company?"

"No, just decide."

After Qian Xueye finished speaking, she lay down on the sofa and yawned.

There is a high probability that it will be Mei Chiyuki when she wakes up.

Bai Chuan judged this and quickly sat next to her.

"Miss Ye, you should know that your father bribed me to get rid of Meiyi, right?"

"Do I look like a fool?"

Qian Xueye's eyes were half-open and half-closed.

"Well, in order to successfully hide it from your father, my plan is to let Dr. Byrne continue to treat you, with the main goal of not producing a third personality."

Bai Chuan poured a glass of water, took a sip, and continued,

"You must communicate well with Mei-chan during this period. It would be best if Mei-chan can play you well. If not, then Mei-chan needs to hide for a period of time. You can completely gain your father's trust during this period."

"There are two loopholes in your plan."

Qian Xueye raised two fingers.

"First, how to ensure that Dr. Byrne will carry out the treatment according to our ideas? Even if he agrees to us, can he guarantee that he will do it? The smarter the person, the less likely he is to believe it. Dr. Byrne is such a smart person, I There’s no way to trust him.”

"Second, how can we ensure that he can keep this secret after the treatment is over?"

"That's true, but I've given him someone he's more interested in. Now that he's agreed to make the deal, he won't go back on it."

Baichuan learned through identification techniques that Dr. Byrne is a person who keeps his promises. At the same time, he will treat every patient seriously and will naturally protect the patient's secrets.

"You don't actually need to worry about the first and second points."

"First, Dr. Byrne is not only a doctor, but also a researcher. He has a PhD in psychology. He has better experimental subjects, so naturally he will not waste time on us."

"Second, why does Dr. Byrne know Mr. Yuuto? It proves that Mr. Yuuto was once his patient. Since Mr. Yuuto didn't even kill him, it means that Mr. Byrne must be very tight-lipped and is a trustworthy person. people."

Bai Chuan analyzed.

Qian Xueye leaned on the sofa expressionlessly, "I still trust the dead when it comes to keeping secrets."

"Well, don't use your imagination. Dr. Byrne's IQ is not low."

"I know that I am used to eliminating all dangers that may endanger myself in advance."

Qian Xueye seemed to be saying that I like strawberry cake, her tone was natural and calm, and she completely ignored the changing expression on Bai Chuan's face.

"You already have an idea?"

Bai Chuan asked suspiciously.

Qian Xueye didn't speak, but her slightly twinkling eyes said everything.

"You want to participate?"

Qian Xueye asked rhetorically.

"If you can come up with a doctor who kills a doctor with an IQ of over 9 in 10 minutes, I can only say that you are indeed very strong, but have you ever thought that Dr. Byrne is at least willing to cooperate with us and change a doctor to come over, just in case? Are you that kind of old-fashioned person? Then the situation you and Mei Yi will face may be even worse."

Bai Chuan did not want to kill Dr. Byrne. This doctor had treated many people.

And since the deal had been made, there was no need to kill.

Qian Xueye automatically ignored Bai Chuan's compliment and said directly,

"The premise is that you can really let him study Tsuboi Kazuki."

"Leave it to me."

The intelligence of Section Chief Matsuyama and Officer Mori did not reach 9. Shirakawa believed that under his constant attacks of intermediate instigation techniques, they would definitely allow him to allow Tsuboi Kazuki, who had been detained for a long time, to receive regular psychological treatment.

"Although I don't know what method you will use, I am looking forward to it."

After Qian Xueye finished speaking, she raised her toes and pointed at the door.

"I'm going to bed. Remember to close the door when you go out."

"oh."

Bai Chuan left Room 3 without any regrets and returned to his kennel.

He first sent a message asking Officer Maori when he could go to the prison to visit Tsuboi Kazuki.

Mouri Shuichi responded to the message almost instantly because he happened to be playing the island country version of Match Game.

[Kuragi-kun, the application has been submitted. It is expected to wait another week for the result. He is a very special prisoner. ]

Bai Chuan replied: [Okay, thank you, Officer Maori. ]

Mouri Shuichi wrote back again: "You're welcome, if there is a special case of a psychopathic killer, the process of meeting him can be simplified. It has been quite peaceful recently, so if you want to see him, you have to go through the fixed process." ]

I always felt that Officer Maori suddenly sent such a message to test me.

Haha, I hope there won’t be any psychopathic killer cases in the near future, otherwise Officer Mori will probably suspect that I committed the crime just to meet Tsuboi Kazuki.

Baichuan thought so and replied to the message again.

[I really don’t want this to happen. The lower the probability of a case happening, the higher people’s happiness will be, the better the overall environment will be, and I can pursue my dreams with confidence. ]

Mori Shuichi: [Oh? What is Kuraki-kun’s dream? ]

Bai Chuan: [Become the richest man in the world, or the son-in-law of the richest man. ]

Shuichi Mori: [Haha, I can’t tell. I always thought that Kuraki-kun’s dream was to become the best detective. ]

Bai Chuan: [No, I would rather live a stable retirement life than a detective. Freedom of wealth and freedom of time are my real pursuits. ]

Shirakawa talked with Maori Shuichi about dreams for half an hour, with the purpose of dispelling Maori Shuichi's wariness.

Although Mouri Shuichi is not very smart, he has a keen intuition. Shirakawa is worried about what he will detect, especially since the Takahashi family members generally look a little bit similar.

At this time, Shuichi Mouri, who was still in the office, put down his cell phone and picked up the file on Shirakawa on the table. In the father's column, it was clearly written "Jiro Kuraki" with a photo.

Everyone, go to bed early, good night, see you tomorrow!

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"They look very similar, they must be biological, right?"

"Senior, why did you suddenly access Cangmu-kun's files?"

Shiraki Saya asked in confusion.

"Don't you think it's strange that he suddenly wants to see Tsuboi Kazuki?"

Shuichi Mori asked.

"Isn't it strange? Didn't Kuraki-kun say that? Because I can't understand many of Takahashi Nagakage's practices, I want to ask Tsuboi Kazuki, who is also a psychopathic killer."

Shiraki Saya glanced at her mouth and thought that the senior was too suspicious.

"Although this is a reasonable reason, I always feel that Cangmu-kun's purpose is not so simple. Maybe it's because he feels too complicated, or maybe I'm overthinking it."

Shuichi Mouri picked up Jiro Kuraki's information again and unexpectedly found such a piece of information in it.

[I once suspected that the child born to my wife Aika Obashi was not my own, so I went for a personal appraisal and got the answer that Kuraki Shirakawa was indeed my biological flesh and blood. However, I was still unwilling to shoulder the responsibility of a father. I was confused by my lover and abandoned him. Wife abandons son. ]

"Tsk, what an irresponsible man. I hope Cangmu-kun doesn't inherit this from his father."

"Yeah, a really good-looking uncle turned out to be a scumbag."

Saya Shiraki also sighed and looked at Mouri Shuichi's mobile phone again.

"Senior, who were you chatting with just now?"

"Kuragi-kun."

"Oh? It's Kuraki-kun. Why are you talking for so long?"

"Talk about dreams."

An ugly smile appeared on Mouri Shuichi's serious face. This means that he is completely relieved about Bai Chuan.

How could a positive, money-loving young man get involved with Tsuboi Kazuki? There is a slight resemblance between the eyebrows, it's just a coincidence.

…

On the first day of the final exam, a storm was brewing in Hemu University, which was calm on the surface.

In every school and every class, there is always a group of people who like to eat melons. They like to exchange the latest information they have obtained at the door of the classroom, and they happily spread the strange stories and news in the school, especially in junior high school and high school.

When Bai Chuan passed through the corridor to go to the toilet, he heard their moderate discussion.

"In the selection of the number one club at the end of the year, will you vote for the Detective Agency or the Homecoming Club?"

"The detective agency can't do it. Haven't you heard about the detective agency's bank fraud?"

"What, what is the detective agency's bankrupt deeds?"

"It's the bet between Kuraki-kun and Chiyuki-san and Yano-san! Whoever wins can do whatever they want, and can even ask the other party to do such shameful things."

"No way? How can an upright and sunny boy like Kuraki-kun make such a bet?"

"Knowing people but not knowing their hearts, maybe secretly he is the kind of man who wants all the girls in the school to become private property."

"If you tell me that, I've decided not to vote for the Detective Agency. It's more reliable to go home."

"No one is approaching the wind band? Mitsuko from the wind band is so cute. She is the school beauty selected from the freshmen."

"Mitsuko's cello performance is simply amazing, and her voice is also very nice. If the school holds a cultural evening, she will definitely win first place."

"It is said that Mitsuko wanted to join the detective agency before, but was rejected by the president Yano Kokomi, who thought that her intelligence was not more than 120. Yano must be jealous of Mitsuko's beauty and talent."

"The detective agency has a bad reputation. I decided not to vote for the detective agency!"

When Shirakawa walked past them, the discussion gradually disappeared and turned into a cordial greeting.

"Good morning, Kuraki-kun."

"It's the famous detective Kuraki-kun, good morning."

"It's the rich second-generation Kuraki-kun, good morning."

"Kuraki-kun, you look handsome again today."

With a smile on his face, Shirakawa greeted these hypocritical classmates one by one, and then began to worry about his reputation.