Chapter 1389 True Soul Detective(2/2)
Before that, he could only go back to his hometown and hide for a while, waiting for the limelight to pass.
Keito Hotta was born in a small place far away from Tokyo.
Since he was a child, he has suffered a lot of discrimination and bullying because of his "outstanding" appearance.
When he grew up, because of his appearance, he had a very difficult time in the workplace. It was even difficult for him to find a serious job in the company.
By chance, he saw an American psychic performing psychic skills on the Internet, and even appeared on a TV show and became a local celebrity.
In the American concept, the indigenous people of that land, the Indians, often possess mysterious powers that cannot be explained by common sense.
Just like the stereotype that "Chinese people know Kung Fu".
Coupled with the concept of "strange people have their own differences", Keito Hotta has found a track that truly suits him.
So, he began to perform psychic skills on the Internet, imitating American psychic masters in every move he made.
But even so, there was no response at first.
Until he realized that he could combine psychics with the most popular detective culture nowadays to create the image of a "soul detective".
Just like that, soul detective Hota Keito appeared.
Although he doesn't know how to solve crimes, he can accumulate followers as long as he uses the voice of the deceased's soul to tell some things that outsiders don't know.
Coupled with the occasional showmanship, he also gained many fans on the Internet.
But with the collapse of his personality this time, his basic plan on the Internet was completely over.
In this era, a new way of playing "black and red" is also "red" has not been developed, and there is no way to use influence to promote live broadcasts.
As long as no one believes in his psychic ability, his value will cease to exist.
Fake psychic masters are not even as good as fake Kung Fu masters, and they don’t even have the opportunity to go to bar shows to perform acupuncture.
Fortunately, I have saved a lot of money over the years...
While Keito Hotta was packing his luggage, he fantasized about living a comfortable life without fighting against the world when he returned to his hometown.
After a few years, it is not completely impossible for him to change his name and become a "detective" again.
At the same time, Keito Hotta didn't notice the large wardrobe behind him at all and was quietly pushing it open from inside.
Bang!
…
When Hota Kaito slowly opened his eyes, his hands and feet were already tied to the chair.
"Answer my question..."
"One unnecessary word and you're dead."
Horrified, Keito Hotta turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, only to find a black muzzle pointed at the side of his head.
The man holding the gun was not masked and looked like a man in black with slightly longer hair.
"You, who are you?"
Keito Hotta asked the other party tremblingly.
But what answered him were not words, but the overwhelming sound of the pistol hammer, which was the signal to switch the pistol to the bullet-ready state.
Hota Kaito immediately understood what this meant and quickly shut up.
The next second, the man asked coldly: "What do you know about the Haneda Koji case?"
"The Haneda Koji case?"
Hotta Kaito was confused for a moment. He originally thought it was the family members of the corpse who had watched this program and came to seek revenge from him.
It turned out that he was here to inquire about the Haneda Koji case.
"I, I don't know much..."
"I only heard that the bodyguard who follows Amanda, Asaka... is a woman..."
"Before she disappeared, she was holding a woman's makeup mirror..."
"What else?"
The man's voice was extremely cold, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand came closer.
This time, Hota Kaito was so frightened that his expression became even more out of control, and even his crotch area began to feel a little wet.
"Also, there are some people who have entered Amanda's room...the leader of the man is a bald guy..."
"Where did you get this situation?" the man then asked.
The muscles on Hota Keito's face began to twitch, and his voice began to break.
"It's a witness..."
"A guy with glasses..."
"female……"
Hotta Keito's voice became lower and lower, until his head tilted and his wide eyes completely lost all life.
The man looked at the violently dead Keito Hotta without any emotion on his face.
He put away the pistol calmly, then took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
【Rum, target solved】
After sending the text message, the man cleaned up the scene, opened the door and left the room.
…
"cheers!"
"cheers!"
In a Chinese restaurant near the TV station, Qin Zhibo, Sera Masun, and Koshimi Nanatsuki toasted to celebrate.
"At that time, Tokijin Junya was finished. Discussions about the Lavender Villa case had already spread on the Internet..."
Sera said excitedly, picking up a piece of Mapo tofu and stuffing it into his mouth.
Nanatsuki Koshizui, who was sitting next to him, had a smile on his lips. He turned to Sera and thanked him: "Thanks to your help this time, otherwise that guy would definitely continue to be harsh..."
"Haha~"
Sera patted Koshimi Nanatsuki on the shoulder, "What can I say thank you for? Aren't we friends?"
Hearing this, Koshimizu Nanatsuki felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"But I never thought before that you are actually a female high school student..."
"Haha~" Seriang smiled heartily again, "People often mistake my gender, I'm used to it~"
"Yeah?"
Koshimi Nanatsuki also smiled playfully, "Actually, I am often mistaken by others..."
Qin Zhibo looked at the two people across the table who were exchanging experiences in this area, with a smile on his face.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
What was a bit surprising was that the call was actually from Officer Megure.
"Brother Qin, where are you?"
Chapter completed!