Chapter 545 Beauty (2)

So the essence of this mission is to not let the testers of the Yasui Group realize that something has happened to Kana Kisaragi?

The problem is that it is only an hour before six o'clock. In such a large city, the number of people dying every day is countless. Finding a corpse is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

At the same time, this Kana Kisaragi, not even her old father knows her whereabouts.

A little tricky!

Exiting from the door of Kisaragi's house, he looked thoughtful before paying.

In addition, the potion experiment mentioned by Mr. Kisaragi is also somewhat intriguing, and it does not look like a serious potion.

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

Is it a magic potion that can transform you when you drink it? It is difficult to explain this positivity otherwise.

You can pay attention to it later, but the most important thing is to find the target first.

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

There, next to the Ruyue family's house, a curtain was being opened slightly, revealing half of his face and staring here.

The moment Fu Qian looked over, that face quietly moved away.

It’s good to have enthusiastic neighbors. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!

With a smile on his face, Fu Qian walked up and knocked on the door.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a while, no one responded.

Not polite, but a good thing.

In emotion, Fu Qian kicked out without hesitation, and the heavy security door opened with a sound.

What is standard!

Fu Qian, who retracted his feet, nodded with satisfaction.

Thanks to the top-level control, this kick is perfect regardless of the force and angle. It strives to minimize the noise generated when opening the door, effectively eliminating the side effects of disturbing residents.

"What are you doing...I'll call the police!"

A few meters behind the opened door, the owner of the half-faced person was now standing upright.

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

"Scream."

While he was making weak threats, Fu Qian had already passed by him, walked directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, making a casual gesture.

For someone who only dares to be sneaky when observing, the skill of frontal threats is too high-end for him.

…

Facts have proved that Brother Beng hesitated again and again and finally did not dare to make a call.

"What do you want to ask?"

"very good."

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

Looking at this man who is dressed seriously even at home.

"What do you call it?"

"Takagi..."

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

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

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

This tone of relief was so great that he even asked quickly in a confused and angry tone.

"Don't be nervous. Dealing with me is one thing. Are you sure you're really not paying attention?"

He blinked before paying.

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

"If you have nothing else to do, please go back. I can promise not to notify the police -"

Before he finished speaking, in Takagi's field of vision, Fu Qian had already stood up and took a step forward.

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

Unfortunately, before the vocal cords could vibrate at high frequencies, they were pinched by an iron-like hand across the neck.

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

As the perpetrator, Fu Qian didn't say any harsh words, he just quietly held Takagi there and allowed the latter to struggle.

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

Huh...huh...

Amidst the sound like a broken bellows, Takagi gasped for half a minute.

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

Soon the man struggled to speak.

Fu Qian still had a smile on his face and did not respond.

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

As if under the real threat of death, Brother Takagi burst out with a strong desire to survive and struggled to get up from the ground.

After taking two shaky steps, this person opened a door next to him.

Behind the door is a study room. It is not large in area, but it is decorated very carefully.

Without waiting for prompting, Takagi ran directly to the bookshelf, reached behind and fumbled for a while, then pushed the bookshelf aside with all his strength.

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

"plz follow me."

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

"good."

Fu Qian responded casually, and the scene before him was no surprise to him.

He had already observed the layout of the house just now. The size of the study room could be said to be abnormal at first glance, and it was normal to have a secret door.

Before Fu Qian could say anything, Takagi took the initiative to turn on the lights, and an ambiguous pink light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

It can be seen that Brother Takagi has tried his best and turned on all the lights that can be turned on, but the reason for the style is just to make the pink-yellow light more gorgeous.

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

Unlike the serious appearance, this specially isolated space clearly represents another side of the Takagi brother in front of him deep inside.

"Kana Kisaragi?"

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

At first glance, it is full of photos.

The protagonist of all the photos is the same, a young woman with black hair and shawl. Most of the photos were taken from candid angles.

The facial features are slightly similar to Mr. Kisaragi just now, so this should be the right person he is looking for.

I have to say that she is indeed a beautiful woman, and she looks to be no more than twenty years old.

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

It is obvious that her neighbor, Mr. Takagi, is also one of her admirers. He collected many photos of her in this private place that is not accessible to outsiders.

Before paying, I even saw a map with various points and lines marked on it, which seemed to be the trajectory of this person's activities.

And the dress on the table.

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

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

Before seeing the payment, Takagi looked at his collection, unable to explain.

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

There was a stack of file bags in the drawer. He took them all out and put them in front of Fu Qian.

"During the process of collecting information, I found some other people, many of whom are closely related to Miss Kisaragi... I think some of them may know where Kisaragi is now..."