In one of the more unique coffee bookstores in Bangkok, melodious light music echoes in the hall, and books are placed on the original wooden shelves. There is a rest area not far away from the cashier, filled with the aroma of coffee.

Occasionally, after buying a book, a customer will sit there, order a cup of coffee, open the book they just got, and slowly read it.

In the art album and book section where there are few customers, Ivy, who is wearing a red coat, red pants and red high heels, is particularly conspicuous, while Wen Song, who is wearing a hat diagonally behind her, looks dim.

"Why are you so anxious?"

"I need you to get rid of one more person."

"who?"

"The person I asked you to investigate last time."

"Why? He's just an insignificant outsider."

"Because my gut tells me this person is trouble, and my gut usually doesn't deceive me."

"What if your intuition is wrong?"

"If something goes wrong, getting rid of him won't affect our plan."

"He is now with Tang Ren, who is a famous detective who solved the Chinatown murder case and the gold robbery case. Provoking Tang Ren may be detrimental to our plan." Wen Song reminded.

Ivy's red lips raised an arc of disdain: "Is he also a famous detective? I have watched his live broadcast. No one can play a wretched and lustful ordinary person better than him. With his IQ, he treats us

The influence is minimal. What’s more, if Lin Mo isn’t his disciple, we will still provoke him.”

"This is different. Lin Mo is only a disciple in name, but Zhang Jin is his relative."

"Then we'll take advantage of Tang Ren's departure and disguise Zhang Jin as an accident. By the time he notices something is wrong, we will have completed our plan and left Bangkok."

"Does it have to be done?"

"I won't feel at ease until this man dies." Ivy said decisively.

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements." Wen Song had a headache. He couldn't ask Lin Mo to deal with the aftermath this time, so he had to find a new scavenger in advance.

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"Regarding the flower shop owner Ivy, I asked Deputy Chief Huang Langden of the police station to check her information. Take a look." Zhang Jin pointed to a document on the table and said.

Lin Mo picked up the documents on the table, opened them, and asked casually: "Why didn't I see Tang Ren today? Shouldn't he be sleeping in bed in broad daylight?"

"Oh, he went to Phuket for a week of outdoor live broadcast." Zhang Jin said.

"Why, doesn't he never leave Bangkok too far?"

"It seems that a rich man gave him a gift of 100,000 yuan and asked him to go to Phuket on his behalf."

Lin Mo raised his head in surprise: "Are all the rich people doing this now, paying others to travel on their behalf?"

Zhang Jin spread his hands and shook his head: "Poverty limits our imagination."

The content of the document was very small, less than two pages. After reading it, Lin Mo said: "There is no professional or social relationship, which is indeed in line with the characteristics of Xiaolian's actors. The first three husbands were all super rich, and they were married less than half a year ago.

All died mysteriously, two committed suicide and one was in a car accident. If it is not a coincidence, it must be the method of the scavenger."

"Well, I think so too." Zhang Jin nodded.

Lin Mo said: "But her current husband Kunta is just a poor writer. Marrying him is not in line with Xiaolian's choice, unless there is some special purpose behind it."

Zhang Jin smiled and said: "Maybe this Kunta is the illegitimate son of a rich man."

Lin Mo looked at him for a while before nodding and saying: "It's not impossible, but it's difficult for an illegitimate child to inherit the inheritance."

"It's very simple. Just kill the others who are ahead of him in the succession."

"The deaths of rich heirs one after another will definitely attract the attention of the police. Just to let an illegitimate son inherit the inheritance, Smiley Face will not take this risk."

"Then find a rich man with only one heir." Zhang Jin turned the laptop screen to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked at the content of the web page on the screen: "Thailand's richest Asian businessman, former Central Group Chairman Zheng Suming, died of lung cancer six months ago. His only daughter died in the 2004 Indonesian tsunami." He looked at Zhang Jin again,

"It can't be such a coincidence!"

"What do you think? This should be the only possibility. Do you believe that they got married for love?" Zhang Jin shook his finger.

Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully: "If this is true, then Kunta's identity has not been revealed yet, and he should be still going through the inheritance process. Unfortunately, we have no evidence, otherwise we could expose Smiley's conspiracy to save Kunta.

Fate. Forget it, it’s useless to think about it so much. If the smiling face stares at him, he will be dead.”

Zhang Jin said: "We can remind him, at least let him be more prepared. Moreover, it can be seen from Gade's mobile phone call records that Gade's employer should be Kunta. Kunta hired a private detective to track his wife.

It’s not because he noticed something.”

"Even if we remind him, he may not believe it. Instead, it will make him die faster and expose us to the smiling face. If he has inherited the inheritance and become a rich man, maybe we can also let him use the money

The connections can help Xiaolian, but unfortunately he is still just a poor writer." After Lin Mo finished speaking, he put down the document and said, "I have classes in the afternoon, let's go first."

After Lin Mo left, Zhang Jin locked the documents in the drawer. It made no difference to him whether Kunta died or not.

"Hello! Is anyone here?" A voice of inquiry suddenly sounded from the detective office outside.

Zhang Jin was a little surprised. Since the business of finding cats and dogs, catching mistresses, and delivering couriers was stopped, almost no customers came to the door. The reason why he still hung up the sign of the detective agency was to maintain Tang Ren's reputation.

Coming out of the room, Zhang Jin immediately saw a girl wearing big black-framed glasses standing at the door. She was not tall, and she looked polite and a little shy.

He was stunned for a moment. Isn't this girl the smiling face of the new killer girl An Qi with braces? Why did she come here?

An Qi pushed up her glasses and said, "Hello, are you a detective from this detective agency? I have something I want you to help me investigate."

"We have stopped taking care of missing cats and dogs, parents cheating, and express delivery," Zhang Jin emphasized.

"No, a good friend of mine is missing. It has been several days. I would like to ask you to help find him."

"Missing persons should be reported to the police station."

"I went, but he is my best friend, so whether it is a policeman or a detective, I just want to do my best to find him. Money is not a problem. I can pay you 20,000 baht. If you don't have enough, I will add more." Angel

There was an anxious look on his face.

If he hadn't known her details, Zhang Jin would have almost been deceived. Damn it, she's just a female killer, but she can actually act so well. Except for the scavenger, who is a blockhead, everyone else in the Smiley Face Organization can make their debut as actors!

Even though he had to spend a lot of money to take on this case, he didn't believe that there was no conspiracy. After thinking for a moment, he decided to agree to the other party and see what tricks the other party was going to play. With An Qi's skills, he was really not afraid of being cheated.

The opponent attacks.
Chapter completed!