When the summer vacation comes, Gao Cheng is not ready to take part in the holiday plan after the Sushui Lingxiang concert. Suddenly, he receives an invitation from the TV station.
Because it's just a very ordinary program, the appearance fee is not too much, but it's also one of his few extra money. Finally, accompanied by Xiao AI, he went to the TV station together.
"I'm not the only one responsible for the case of toushen forest. I'm just responsible for reasoning."
Gao Cheng and the host sit in front of the camera lens together. After several experiences, he is familiar with these things.
The host said with a smile: "detective Chenghu has always been so modest. It's a case spanning five years... Have you met any fans this time? It's said that some detective fans went to the sunflower House Hotel
Gao Cheng's smile is slightly stiff.
It seems that they are fans of Uncle Maori
As for his fans, I don't know if instant water is good.
After recording the program, Gao Cheng feels that his face is completely stiff with laughter. This program is the worst he has ever met. He really wants to give a bad comment.
At least some fans are arranged to sign on site. Do young girls like Uncle Maori's type now?
No, Shinichi Kudo also has many female fans. How can he treat them differently?
In the rest room outside the studio, Huiyuan was wearing a baseball cap and dressed like a little boy. Because he was worried about being photographed by the TV station, his face was covered up.
Although it's better than before, I don't have nightmares any more, and I like to hide myself when I go to public places.
In fact, it seems that the black dress organization hasn't changed much during this period of time, only occasionally seeing the news of the assassination and wondering whether it was the organization that did it.
"Little friend," the two girls asked hesitantly as they passed the lounge, "is detective Chenghu here to record the program? We want him to sign... "
"No," gray yuan raised his eyelids. "He doesn't sign for young girls."
"So."
The two girls left in dismay in Gao Cheng's eyes, and didn't even notice Gao Cheng standing in the corner.
"What's the situation?" Gao Cheng walks into the rest room in a daze and bumps into the sight of Huiyuan.
After a moment of silence, Huiyuan took the lead in saying, "is the program finished?"
"Finished recording," Gao Cheng pointed to the outside and asked, "that was..."
"Detective Chenghu!" There was a sudden cry in the corridor of the TV station building.
"Is detective Chenghu here, please?"
Gao Cheng looks out in doubt and finds a woman with long hair and glasses sweating to ask the staff, just looking at the rest room.
"Is it detective Chenghu, please?" The woman is panting towards Gao Cheng. Her skin is white and she has some intellectual beauty. She seems to be engaged in secretarial work.
"I am," Gao said strangely. "Is there anything else? I just finished recording the program... "
"I... I'm Angang of Dy wood media," said the woman in a hurry. Without saying more, she grabbed Gao Cheng, "please come with me, please!"
"Well? What's the matter? "
Gao Cheng is at a loss. He doesn't know what dysprosium media is
"Hold, sorry," the woman said anxiously, "because the other party appointed to find you, please help Lingxiang and my husband!"
"Lingxiang?"
Dysprosium media company is not too far away from the TV station, but it's not too close. Gao Cheng and Huiyuan get on the women's car, and finally find out what's going on on on the way.
A few days later, Sushui Lingxiang, who is going to hold a concert, was kidnapped with her agent, an Gangbao, at this juncture. It happened last night.
After arriving at dy Mu media, Gao Cheng goes upstairs with the woman. He feels nervous when he thinks of the smile of shuilingxiang at kuiwu hotel.
"Are you Mr. Chenghu? I'm the Secretary, Yingcheng Ozawa... I saw this in the post box of the office this morning. A letter from a man named "puppet" came... "
The Secretary of the president of Dy wood media, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed a letter to Gao Cheng.
"He asked us to pay the ransom of Lingxiang and Mr. Angang, 100 million yen."
Gao Cheng straightened up, took the letter silently, and found that in addition to the letter, there was a photo.
In the photo, sushuilingxiang and a man are tied up and leaning against the window, with a look of panic on her face.
"Next to this is Mr. Oka, the agent." The secretary explained.
"It's my husband," cried the woman who brought Gao Cheng. "Detective Chenghu, please help my husband!"
Gao Cheng took the photo and said, "but why me? You seem to think that only I can save people... "
"Because it says," the Secretary helped to flick the letter open, "that the detective was appointed to take the ransom."
"Appoint me?"
Gao Cheng's eyes tightened slightly.
The people he and sushuilingxiang know should know little about it, and even if they do, how can they find him as an ordinary friend? And the other party clearly knows that he is a famous detective... Is this a challenge to him? Because his relationship is involved in the fast water Lingxiang? Gao Cheng glances over the concerned people in the office, and his secretary introduces a worried aunt with short hair, Another woman with long hair and horsetail said: "this is the president of our company, Dy wood leaf... Here is Lingxiang's personal makeup artist, nimi Nishi..." then she introduced the woman with glasses and said: "this is Mr. Ankang's wife, Ankang zhennaimei." "Please, detective Chenghu, please help my husband according to what the other party said," she said President Di Mu also wiped his tears and bowed to Gao Cheng, saying: "Bao Zhi is my nephew, the only relative, and Ling Xiang, both of whom are my closest relatives... Detective Chenghu, please do help. I will provide a generous thank-you fee afterwards." Gao Cheng tightened his hand and nodded: "I'll try my best." Even if these people don't say it, he will try his best to save sushuilingxiang. The key is that the hostage is easy to be torn after the ransom is paid in the kidnapping case... When you look at the photo again, you can clearly see a clown dressed gangster taking a picture through the glass reflection. The location is a small wooden house, and there are forests and the rising sun outside the window“ Detective Chenghu, the money is ready. " President Dimu asked his secretary to give Gao Cheng a black suitcase, which was stacked with stacks of banknotes with a face value of 10000. Each bundle was bound with a seal. The banknotes with a total of 100 million cash looked very powerful“ Next, please. "“ Good... "Gao Cheng put away the photo, Yu Guang swept the bill, his pupil suddenly slightly enlarged, and stopped the secretary who wanted to close the suitcase“ What's the matter? " The secretary was surprised“ Wait a minute Gao Chengshen opens the suitcase and carefully looks for the discordance he just felt. After a pause, he pulls out a pile of banknotes and looks through it. He finds that only the top banknotes are real ones, and the rest are newspapers“ There are black fingerprints on the seal. Is that because of the ink you got when you cut the newspaper? " Gao Cheng took a stack of banknote like newspapers and looked at President dy mu, "President dy mu, if you give this to the prisoner, Lingxiang and Mr. Angang will be in danger of their lives."“ What? " The staff at the scene were shocked, "president, what is this for?" Dysprosium wood president silent for a while, expressionless way: "don't you think 100 million is too much?"“ President“ No, no! Even if Lingxiang is an artist who makes more money in our company, I won't give her so much money! " Dysprosium wood president resolutely put his hands, a look of no discussion“ What are you talking about, President? " Anaoka said hopelessly, "didn't you say that Lingxiang would be adopted? What's more, Baozhi is also your only nephew... "This is a different matter." Gao Cheng silently looks at the quarrel between masarumi Ankang and President Dimu. It seems that these people won't pay a ransom of 100 million yuan, but for him, 100 million yuan is not a small sum. Even though he received a lot of entrustments during this period, the book capital of the firm is only about 10 million yuan, not including the maintenance costs of the city residence and the normal expenses of the firm. It seems that only the gardener can easily take out this huge sum of money among the more familiar people around... I really don't understand. Is it very difficult for this company to make 100 million with the development momentum of Lingxiang?