Ambiguous Little Expert

Author: Youzhu

Ambiguous Little Expert

Working in Yuu Ashiya's Detective Office, I feel that the atmosphere is similar to the six lessons of the Public Security Bureau's countermeasures.

In the sixth lesson of countermeasures in the Public Security Department, everyone attends when they have something to do and writes materials when they have nothing to do.

In the Detective Office of the Presbyterian Detective Office, everyone also attends the job, but they stumble on the fish... To some extent, it is much more comfortable than the Sixth Lesson.

Of course, the advantage of the Six Countermeasures is that it belongs to the official and has the strongest channel for variance monitoring in Beicheng City. This is a complete explosion in the detective firm, which often has to wait for customers to come to provide entrustment before they can do something.

Moreover, most customers often cannot tell what is truly supernatural and what is just a fantasy caused by their over-intensity. Therefore, the firm also needs to do a secondary screening to screen out those unlikely to be real changes.

Leave it to the intern detectives to confirm.

Chen Zi'ang is very good at this job. You can see from his online nickname: Is there any urban legend?

"Milk tea." Suna Tsukimiya handed him a drink from behind.

"Thank you." Chen Zi'ang took it and took a sip, frowned.

"It's too sweet?" Suzuna Tsukimiya observed his expression.

"How much sugar was added?" Chen Zi'ang asked back.

"Total sugar." Suna Tsukimiya snatched the milk tea from him and gave him another cup, "Try this three-point sweet."

"This cup tastes much better." Chen Zi'ang, who was drinking milk tea, was suddenly stunned for a moment, because he saw Suna Tsukiguchi open her mouth and bit the straw of the cup of milk tea he had just drunk.

"I've drunk that cup," he reminded.

"I know, I just want to confirm it." Suzuna Tsukimiya took a big sip, then nodded and said, "It's really too sweet."

Is this girl okay to do if she doesn't play affair with me... Chen Zi'ang sighed and asked:

"Then why order all sugar?"

"It was not what I ordered." Tsukimiya Suzuna said, "It was ordered by Okubo Kazuto."

Kazuto Okubo is the curly-haired man in the school who was once robbed of his entrusted entrusting for himself.

Chen Zi'ang touched his chin and asked:

"He is chasing you?"

"I pretend I don't know." Suzuna Tsukimiya smiled slightly.

"Moon Palace." Chen Zi'ang said seriously, "If you don't plan to agree to his pursuit, it's best not to accept his gifts, so as not to cause trouble in the future."

"I know." Suna Tsukimiya pulled a chair and sat down next to him, "But he bought a cup for every girl in the institute and everyone drank it. I can't be sociable, right?"

If you are not sociable, you will be excluded. This is the iron rule of the island people's workplace. It seems that Okubo and I are still a little scheming.

"Then how do you know he is chasing me?" Chen Zi'ang asked curiously.

"Because he didn't know my sugar content preference, he bought me two cups and wrote me a note reminder." Suzuna Tsukimiya showed a sweet and pretty smile, "Senior, the boy who tried to chase me since he was a child,

You can line all the way from Shinjuku District to Sanhe District. I can't see it, okay?"

"Don't be proud." Chen Zi'ang knocked her forehead with a pen. Suna Tsukiguchi said "whimper", hugging her head and cooperating with her aggrieved expression, as if she was bullied.

This pitiful little expression made Chen Zi'ang feel a little unbearable, and the jealous sight from Okubo and Kazuto in the distance made him feel a little troubled.

So he continued to communicate with customers on the computer, while Suna Tsukimiya sat next to him, playing with her cell phone bored.

"So what Uncle You asked you to do?" Chen Zi'ang couldn't stand it and asked out loud.

"My job is to be your partner." Suzuna Tsukimiya began to take selfies, showing various cute expressions to the camera, such as sticking out tongue and scissors hands.

“Be more specific?”

"I didn't say it." Suna Tsukiguchi looked at her phone, "Senior, I'm not without self-knowledge. If it weren't for your pendant, I, a newcomer who had just entered the mysterious world, could I work in this big-name firm?"

"Yes." Chen Zi'ang stared at the computer screen, "But you can ask your dad to pay for the purchase of this place."

Suzuna Tsukiguchi was slightly stunned.

It seems to be feasible... If I acquire the firm and then dig up the senior and let him be my personal secretary, hey?

"Oh, I'm kidding." Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Chen Zi'ang added, "Don't really think about this?"

"Senior, please don't treat me as a fool, okay?" Suzuna Tsukimiya protested.

A new message suddenly popped up in the chat software, but it was developed by Deputy Director Saki.

[A pack of cigarettes after meals]: (This message is sent in a mass) Recently, the Supervision Department received an anonymous report, saying that an operator was taking jobs outside to earn extra money. So I would like to remind you here that security operators belong to the civil service system of the Far Taipei City.

According to rules and regulations, you cannot do other jobs outside, whether you are on duty, resigning or suspending. What is private work? Simply put, it is "paid labor". The Supervision Department will check all banks under your name.

Account, confirm whether there is suspicious financial income. In other words, as long as there is no income remuneration, it is volunteering. This is allowed, so don’t violate the regulations!

After Chen Zi'ang finished reading carefully, he typed "Thank you for your reminder" on the keyboard, and thought about it and deleted it.

"Moon Palace." He turned his head and reminded, "Do you have that kind of secret account? The account opening is not you, nor your immediate family, but you have a password and can withdraw cash?"

"What's wrong?" Suzuna Tsukimiya looked at the news developed by Saki and soon realized, "My dad should have it."

"That's good. The salary will be used in the future." Chen Zi'ang carefully considered the sentence and suddenly saw Yuu Ashiya also sent a message:

"Chen Zi'ang, come to the reception room with Moon Palace."

"Okay." Chen Zi'ang stood up, "I left the Moon Palace and I have work to do."

"What kind of life will it be?" Suzuna Tsukimiya was very excited.

"I advise you not to have too much hope..." Chen Zi'ang came to the door of the reception room and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Ashiya Yu's voice came.

Chen Zi'ang pushed the door and saw a haggard man sitting opposite Ashiya Yu.

He wore an elegant turtleneck sweater and tweed jacket and a valuable watch. He looked like a very rich and well-dressed man, but his pale face and trembling hands destroyed his supposed one.

Very elegant temperament.

"Mr. Yasui?" Suna Tsukimiya asked in surprise.

"Are you... the eldest lady of the Yuegong family?" The man forced a smile, and Chen Zi'ang could see the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Naya Yasui." Tsukimiya Suzuna turned to introduce to Chen Zi'ang, "It is the writer who wrote the novel "Shenyin" series. He has attended my cocktail party before."

"Hello, Mr. Yasui." Chen Zi'ang nodded to Yuu Ashiya, and then greeted Naoya Yasui, "I am Chen Zi'ang."

He suddenly noticed that Naoya Yasui's eyes were a little strange, and his pupils seemed to be too small, while the whites of his eyes were mostly abnormal - a typical case of "slight physical distortion due to the sharp rise in spiritual vision."

"Chen Zi'ang, is that?" Naoya Yasui showed an uneasy expression and turned the teacup with his hands tremblingly, "I don't know if I can trust you..."

"Jun Chen is the most powerful detective in our firm." Yuu Ashiya said from the side.

"That's great!" Naoya Yasui said quickly, "You have to help me, Mr. Chen Zi'ang, you have to help me return the things to Him!"

"What?" Chen Zi'ang asked with a frown.

"That's it!" Yasui Naoya took out a yellowed old book from the paper bag next to the sofa.

The moment he picked up the book, he shook it as if his fingers were burned. He quickly threw the book on the table and whispered in fear:

"It is alive, it is alive! It is eager to return to its master, it must return to its master!"

Chen Zi'ang wanted to say something, but Naoya Yasui had already curled up his legs, as if he wanted to put himself into a ball and buried himself in the sofa, and he would never dare to look at the books on the table again.
Chapter completed!