Chapter 15 Miss Chize, you don’t want to either

Chapter 15 Miss Chize, you don’t want to either...

Looking at the earrings in Fujino's hand, Ikezawa Yuko looked a little stunned.

But after a moment, he regained his composure: "So what if it's mine?"

"As long as it's yours."

Fujino smiled playfully and asked, "Aren't you curious about why your earrings are in my hand?"

"Who would wonder about something like that."

Ikezawa Yuko frowned slightly when he heard this, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and lit a cigarette: "Just in time, I was worried that I couldn't find it. Since you found it, give it back to me."

"Where do you think I found it?"

Fujino looked at Yuko Ikezawa, took a deep breath, and then continued: "It was at Yoko Okino's house, which was the scene of the murder."

"What you say is unfounded!"

Ikezawa Yuko's face suddenly turned pale, and the cigarette in her mouth slipped.

Blanch, my floor!

Fujino looked at the cigarette butt that fell on the floor, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he coughed lightly.

After regaining consciousness, Ikezawa Yuko picked up the cigarette butt and held it in her mouth again.

"Who would believe what you say?"

She bit the butt of the cigarette and tried to retort: ​​"Maybe I just accidentally landed here with you!"

Fujino glanced painfully at the black spots on the floor and sighed.

He turned his gaze to Ikezawa Yuko and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know how you obtained the key to Okino Yoko's house, if I guessed correctly, after you entrusted me to investigate her yesterday, you ran away again. I went to her house and searched, trying to find out some scandal about her..."

"And if I'm not wrong, you should have been attacked when you went to Okino Yoko's house last night, right?"

Fujino continued: "You fought back in panic and were able to escape, but the earrings were left at the crime scene."

"This is just your guess. Where is the evidence?"

Ikezawa Yuko felt guilty and retorted: "As a detective, you should know this, right? You can't convict others without evidence!"

"Is there evidence? Of course there is."

Fujino chuckled, and then slowly stood up, "You may not know that at the crime scene, the deceased was still holding a hair in his hand. Under my reasoning, that hair became Okino Yoko’s…”

"But that hair doesn't look like Okino Yoko's, but it looks like yours."

After saying that, Fujino smiled playfully and said lightly: "If the police were to conduct a genetic test..."

"Are you threatening me?!"

Ikezawa Yuko's face gradually turned gloomy, she frowned and jumped up from the sofa, looking into Fujino's eyes.

"No, no, no! I am a professional detective, how could I do something that threatens my employer?"

Fujino waved his hands innocently, "It's just...Miss Ikezawa, I have already investigated the dirty information about Okino Yoko's boyfriend, but if you do this, you will be involved. I am It took a lot of effort to remove you from it... If this matter is exposed, it will not be good for either of us. I will be fine. At most, I will suffer some damage to my reputation, but Miss Chizawa, you are different. It’s…”

Then, a smile like an old fox appeared on his face, "Miss Chize, you don't want to be involved, do you?"

"Say it! What do you want?"

Ikezawa Yuko sighed, feeling a little regretful.

If I had known, I wouldn't have hired a detective to investigate Okino Yoko.

It's better now, I lost my cub and my fox's tail was burned.

This guy is definitely threatening her!

"I want…………"

Seeing Fujino's attempt to cover up, Ikezawa Yuko couldn't help but swallow.

This guy can't...

She is still......

"I want my commission money."

"ha?"

Ikezawa Yuko was stunned, "That's it?"

"That's it."

Fujino scratched the back of his head and said: "After all, to a certain extent, I have completed the commission. You must at least give me the commission money, right? In this case, you can be regarded as my client. This secret , I will keep it conservative."

"You told me earlier!"

The corner of Chizawa Yuko's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

It turned out to be just a commission fee, she thought... forget it, just don't mention it!

This guy is really hateful.

Although Ikezawa Yuko was a little reluctant, she still breathed a sigh of relief and took out her credit card from her pocket: "Do you have a mobile POS machine?"

"No."

Fujino shook his head, "I usually only accept cash payments, but you can also pay with my card."

"I said you are really unprofessional. You don't even have a mobile POS machine."

Ikezawa Yuko sighed, and then said: "I don't have that much cash on hand now, you can go to the bank with me to get it."

"Okay!"

In the 1990s, POS machines were all the rage. You could do anything with a credit card. In this era, it was comparable to WeChat and Alipay in the future.

There is no such thing, Fujino is indeed negligent.

The main reason is that he has never received such a large commission before...

Looks like I'll have to get one done one day.

Late at night, on the overpass in front of Suzuki Bank.

"Here you go, five hundred and forty thousand yen, don't you need to count it?"

Ikezawa Yuko handed Fujino a paper bag with the Suzuki Bank logo printed on it.

Fujino took the bag without counting, "I believe you, Miss Ikezawa."

"snort."

Ikezawa Yuko snorted coldly. She had already figured out Fujino's character.

He is just an unscrupulous detective who will do anything for money.

But then I thought about it, and although I was a little unscrupulous, I did follow the rules.

He even helped her block the police investigation... which indeed saved her a lot of trouble.

That kind of trouble cannot be measured in money.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave."

Chizawa Yuko said something, turned around and left.

Now she just wants to go home and take a nice bath to get away from the troubles of reality.

"etc!"

At this time, Fujino stopped her.

Ikezawa Yuko turned around and frowned: "What else do you have to do? Are you asking for money again?"

"No, I'm not that kind of person either."

Fujino chuckled lightly and slowly lit a cigarette: "I just want to advise you to be less intrigued in the future... The final result of slandering others is mostly to get yourself burned."

"I want you to take care of it."

Chizawa Yuko said unhappily.

Fujino sneered and turned around with the brown paper bag in hand: "Actually, Miss Ikezawa, you are not bad at all, you are just a little hypocritical...it should be the burden of being an idol, right?"

"It's quite tiring to keep pretending to be a mature woman."

Facing the round moon, he continued without looking back: "Show more of your true side. With your talent, sooner or later, you will be able to become a national idol together with Yoko Okino."

Staring closely at the figure reflected in the moonlight, Ikezawa Yuko's pupils were slightly dilated, and the back figure was condensed in her eyes.

It wasn't until the figure gradually faded away that she calmed down.

The moonlight shone brightly, and the overpass was illuminated in white.

Looking in the direction just now, a faint smile appeared on her face and she murmured: "I know it without you having to tell me."