Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 545 Beauty ([-])

So the essence of this task is not to let the testers of Yasui Group realize that something happened to Kisaragi Kana?
The problem is that it is only an hour away from six o'clock. In such a big city, the number of deaths per day is countless. Finding a dead body is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

At the same time, this Kisaragi Kana, even her old father didn't know her whereabouts.

A little tricky!
Withdrew from the door of Ruyue's house, Fu Qian was thoughtful.

In addition, the potion experiment mentioned by the old man Ruyue is also a bit intriguing, and it doesn't look like a serious potion.

After all, according to him, Kisaragi Kana "applied" for the potion.

A potion that transforms you if you drink it?It is difficult to explain this positivity otherwise.

You can pay attention to it in the follow-up, the most urgent thing is to find the target first.

While thinking, Fu Qian turned and looked to the right.

There, next door to Kisaragi's house, a curtain was being stretched open, revealing half a face staring here.

Before the words were finished, Fu Qian had already stood up and took a step forward in Takagi's vision.

For a while, I felt the salty humidity index in the air soared.

Facts have proved that Brother Beng hesitated again and again, but finally he still didn't dare to call.

The tone was so relieved that he even quickly asked back in a puzzled and angry tone.

I have to say that she is indeed a beautiful woman, and she will not be more than 20 years old.

"I don't understand what you said at all. If it's because I was watching through the window just now, I can only say that I saw someone suspicious and just pay attention for safety reasons."

Fu Qian even saw a map with various dots and lines marked on it, which seemed to be the trajectory of this person's activities.

It is good to have warm-hearted neighbors. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!

Fu Qian expressed his great appreciation for this person's ability to bend and stretch.

As the perpetrator, Fu Qian didn't say anything cruel, but quietly lifted Gao Mu there, allowing the latter to struggle.

But the moment Fu Qian looked over, that face quietly withdrew.

"Alright Mr. Takagi, Kisaragi Kana next door, do you know where she went?"

Soon this one struggled to speak.

Amid the sound of a broken bellows, Takagi panted for half a minute.

It can be seen that Brother Gao Mu has tried his best to turn on all the lights that can be turned on, but the reason for the style is just to make the yellowish lights in the pink more beautiful.

In less than a minute, Takagi was almost motionless, and Fuqian threw the person to the ground casually.

During his powerless threats, Fu Qian had already passed by him, walked directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, making a casual gesture.

"If there is nothing else, please go back, I can promise not to notify the police—"

You can even see a heart-shaped pattern made of rose red lights on one of the walls.

Although there are many similarities in facial features, when combined, they are much more eye-catching than her sister.

Takagi, who was only slightly shorter than Fuzen, lifted his feet off the ground almost instantly.

"Please come with me...I, I'm not going to call the police..."

Thanks to the top-level control, this kick is perfect regardless of the strength and angle. While opening the door, it strives to minimize the noise generated, effectively eliminating the side effects of disturbing people.

And the protagonist of all the photos is the same, a young woman with black hair and a shawl, most of the angles are candid shots.

Fu Qian smiled, walked straight up and knocked on the door.

"Kana Kisaragi?"

"Call it."

And after two wobbly steps, this one opened a door next to him.

Seemingly aware of the danger, he subconsciously retreated and opened his mouth to call for help.

Feeling emotional, Fu Qian kicked out without hesitation, and the heavy anti-theft door opened in response.

Fu Qian responded casually, the scene in front of him did not surprise him at all.

And a few meters away from the opened door, the owner of the half-face just now was standing there upright.

Fu Qian still smiled and did not respond to this.

Without waiting for Qianqian's urging, Takagi ran directly to the side of the bookshelf, stretched his hands behind and groped for a while, and pushed the bookshelf aside with all his strength.

"very good."

Fu Qian looked inside the circle of heart-shaped lanterns.

"...How do I know this! I seldom deal with her, why do you ask me?"

It's a pity that before the vocal cords could vibrate at high frequencies, they were pinched across the neck by a hand like iron pincers.

……

Before Fu Qian could say anything, Takagi had already stepped forward to turn on the light, and a burst of ambiguous pink instantly illuminated the surroundings.

"I... I, really—but I might know someone who knows..."

He looked at this man who was dressed in a serious manner even when he was at home.

What is the standard!

Unfortunately, after a while, no one responded.

"Takagi..."

"What are you doing... I will call the police!"

Takagi turned around and said, but his eyes only dared to look at the ground.

And the dresses on the table.

The facial features are slightly similar to Mr. Ruyue just now, this should be the right owner I am looking for.

He has observed the layout of the house just now, the size of the study can be said to be abnormal at first glance, and it is normal to have a secret door.

Behind the door is a study room, which is small in size but rather meticulously furnished.

And obviously, the neighbor Mr. Takagi, who is also one of her admirers, has collected many photos of her in this private place that is not humane.

Not polite, but a good thing.

Blink before paying.

The next moment, a secret door was opened on the wall painted light green, and a faint light came out from behind.

His body was stiff and his voice was trembling, like a clam whose shell had been broken.

For someone who only dares to observe furtively, threatening this kind of skill head-on is too high-end for him.

"This... I do have very little communication with Ms. Kisaragi... but I have collected some information about her."

For some reason, Takagi breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the murderous man in front of him was looking for someone.

At a glance, it is full of photos.

"it is good."

Under the real threat of death, Brother Gao Mu burst out with a strong desire to survive, and he struggled directly from the ground to get up.

"What's your name?"

"Don't be nervous, it's a matter of dealing with each other. Are you sure you're really not paying attention?"

Different from the seriousness on the outside, this specially isolated space clearly represents the other side of this brother Takagi in front of him, deep inside.

Fuzen who retracted his foot nodded in satisfaction.

huh... huh...

"what do you wish to ask?"

"plz follow me."

Seeing Fuqian looking at his collection, Takagi was powerless to explain.

Without waiting for Fuqian to say anything, he silently stepped forward and opened a drawer next to him.

In the drawer was a stack of file bags, he took them all out and put them in front of Fuqian.

"During the process of collecting information, I discovered some other people, many of them have a close relationship with Miss Kisaragi... I think some of them may know where Kisaragi is now..."

(End of this chapter)