Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Bai Chuan said.

After all, this woman with a happiness level of only 32 always wants to conquer herself, so she will most likely need more time to relax.

Qianxue Meiyi suddenly felt a little disappointed when she heard Bai Chuan's words.

Shirakawa noticed her mood and immediately comforted her, "But I prefer to stay with Mei-san."

"You must be comforting me."

"Haha, you discovered me."

"Ah, Kuraki-kun, don't say this directly."

Chiyuki Mei was amused by Shirakawa.

Finally, under the watchful eye of Dr. Byrne, the two left the villa.

"Mei-san, please go back with the bodyguard first. I have other things to deal with."

"Do you need my help?"

"not needed for now."

Shirakawa wanted to find Taro Moritani, but it was inconvenient to take Mei with him.

Takehara Santo was very happy that this pretty boy finally stopped pestering Miss Mei.

But her sunglasses hid her emotions.

Shirakawa said goodbye to them and went to the tram stop, intending to take the tram to Taro Moritani's home.

Of course, you need to make a phone call before going. What if you are not at home?

Shirakawa did not choose to call Taro Moritani, but called Mrs. Moritani. Obviously Mrs. Moritani was easier to talk to.

After getting a positive answer from Mrs. Moritani, Baichuan set off.

There was a dead silence in the Moritani family villa. A crow sat on the roof and was chased away by the servant.

A funeral is being prepared here. Even if everything happens very suddenly, as long as you spend enough money, the funeral company can still handle everything in an orderly manner.

Professional embalmers are currently handling Moritani Yoshinoori's body, trying to make him as handsome as he was when he was alive.

In the living room, Moritani Taro had a gloomy face, and his wife Moritani Xiaotian was guarding him.

When Shirakawa arrived at the villa, Yoshinoori Moritani's body had been restored to its original appearance by the undertaker and placed quietly in the black coffin in the mourning hall.

Because there was no time to send invitations, friends and relatives had not arrived yet. Only the lonely Moritani family, the servants in the villa, and the staff of the funeral company were present.

Shirakawa walked to Taro Moritani, who looked ugly.

Taro Moritani's face, which felt even older, slowly turned around and looked at Shirakawa, "What are you doing here?"

"I have the latest clues about the murderer. I believe Mr. Moritani, who loves his son very much, will definitely want to know, so I will inform you as soon as possible."

Bai Chuan had a gentle smile on his face, but it didn't fit the atmosphere of the scene.

"You uneducated guy, don't you know that the dead are the most important? You don't even know how to salute the dead."

Taro Moritani said angrily.

Seeing his attitude, Baichuan turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mrs. Moritani.

She took the initiative to step forward and bowed respectfully to Bai Chuan.

"Please be sure to tell us the clues to the murderer. Thank you, Mr. Consultant."

Bai Chuan ignored her and walked straight towards the door.

Taro Moritani hit the ground twice with his cane and coughed twice, "Wait!"

Bai Chuan turned around and looked at him with doubtful eyes.

"What do you have to do to tell me?"

"It depends on your performance."

The more Shirakawa became so confident, the more Moritani Taro found out that this young man's background was unfathomable. Ever since the Metropolitan Police Department suffered a collapse, he knew that he could no longer look at this young man with the same eyes as before.

Even Kiku Yushin warned him, which had to make Taro Moritani afraid. He even suspected that Shirakawa was the confidant trained by Kiku Yushin, or he was the illegitimate son of Kiku Yushin.

Only Taro Moritani knew that that man was lustful and had countless illegitimate children. Back then...

Thinking of this, Taro Moritani finally lowered his proud head and pleaded to Shirakawa,

"please."

Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's go to a quiet place. I will only tell you."

Taro Moritani took Shirakawa to his study, and Mrs. Moritani followed them.

"Madam, it's best to stay outside the door."

Shirakawa stopped Mrs. Moritani from entering the room. Mrs. Moritani frowned. After seeing Taro Moritani's expression, she finally chose to follow Shirakawa's arrangement.

The two of them could finally be alone together.

Taro Moritani was the first to speak, "Tell me, what else do you want? Do you want money or a woman?"

In Moritani Taro's view, this boy's need to be alone with him was nothing more than asking for extra benefits.

Shirakawa looked at Taro Moritani with a smile, as if he didn't give an answer that satisfied him.

Moritani Taro looked at the boy's gentle smile and felt even more creepy.

"What exactly do you want?"

Shirakawa still didn't answer, just looked at Taro Moritani quietly, which made Taro Moritani feel like he had turned into a clown. He suppressed his anger and tapped the ground again with his cane to vent his dissatisfaction.

"How are you willing to tell the murderer of my son? Do you want me to kneel down?!!!"

The veins on Taro Moritani's forehead bulged, and the floor made a dull thumping sound.

Bai Chuan raised his chin slightly, "Even if I ask you to kneel down, it doesn't seem too much."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Taro Moritani could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He wanted to let the servants and bodyguards rush in and kill this damn illegitimate son. In short, his son also died, just in time for Kikyu Yushin to also taste the feeling of losing a loved one.

The thought of breaking the pot like this was quickly extinguished by Bai Chuan's words.

"Of course I know, and I also know that you are not far from death."

"What do you mean?"

Taro Moritani, who hated being the Riddler, stared at Shirakawa fiercely.

Shirakawa rubbed his eyebrows, pretending to be impatient, and looked at Taro Moritani,

"Mr. Moritani, do you really think everyone is a fool? Or do you think the ledger can keep you safe throughout your life? Stop joking."

Taro Moritani's pupils shrank, and he never thought that the boy would know about the account book.

I once worked as an accountant in an orphanage. This information is only known to the committee of the orphanage.

Mu Jiu Xiongjin must have told him. He was indeed Mu Jiu Xiongjin's son. It was most likely that he was an illegitimate son, so he was so respected.

Damn it, did Mu Jiuxingjin already know that he had a backup account book?

"Yes, he sent you here?"

This is the only possibility that Taro Moritani can think of, otherwise nothing makes sense.

Bai Chuan didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescing to his question.

Taro Moritani still wanted to struggle, so he said nervously,

"What kind of account book? Mr. Mujiu misunderstood. I don't have any account book here at all."

"No need to quibble. Takezawa Yoshimitsu made everything clear before his death. You have the habit of making backup copies of your accounts."

Bai Chuan said.

Taro Moritani was surprised. His eyes were bloodshot and slightly bulged outwards. "What, what, Yoshimitsu Takezawa was killed by you."

What he is talking about now refers to Shirakawa and Kikuo Jin.

"How could Mr. Mujiu tolerate the leaked information about the welfare home? Isn't it normal to wipe it out?"

Bai Chuan said calmly.

Taro Moritani fell to his knees with a pop, and his crutches fell to the ground.

Mrs. Moritani heard the noise, leaned forward at the door and asked,

"What's wrong, honey?"

Chapter 241 240·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 you can do. You and your wife, well, and the child in your wife's belly, let's die together."

"What?"

Taro Moritani asked in surprise.

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

Bai Chuan asked.

Although, when Baichuan learned that the forty-year-old Mrs. Moritani was pregnant, he was 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 fifty 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."

"Um."

Baichuan nodded and put the account book into his backpack.