"I'm really sorry. Mr. Yasujiro Fukuda resigned a few years ago?"

"Resigned?"

Hearing that the staff of the institute said that the person they were looking for had resigned, Doihara and Ichiro felt a little embarrassed for a while, because this would make it difficult to trace the pollution identification report.

"Excuse me...when did Mr. Fukuda resign? Has he ever said where he will go after resigning?"

Ichiro continued to ask without giving up. Seeing the other party's hesitation, he hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, we... have something very important to ask Mr. Fukuda for advice!"

"Is this it? In fact, a reporter came to see Fukuda-san a few days ago. Did something happen?"

"reporter?"

When Doihara and Ichiro heard that reporters had also been here, before they could recover from their surprise, the staff member who received them suddenly lowered his voice and asked with some worry:

"Excuse me... Did that guy from Futian... do anything illegal outside? It won't involve our school!"

"Why...why did you say that? Could it be that...this Mr. Fukuda did something bad when he was in school?"

When Doihara and Ichiro heard each other's inquiry, they immediately became alert. Naturally, none of the staff members dared to lie to the police, so they lamented and said:

"Hey... I wouldn't be surprised at all if he does something bad if he is an unscrupulous careerist!"

"Excuse me...what do you mean..."

"Speaking of it... it's not a glorious thing. That guy, relying on his friendship with a certain big shot in the county, once misappropriated other people's research results in the research institute. Just because the victim was an international student, even though the other party was in the same direction

The school reported Futian’s evil deeds, but unfortunately... he was finally suppressed by the big shot in the county, and... this guy even despicably kicked him out of the school!"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Hey... what a shame to Gunma University!"

"Excuse me...Is this the reason why he left the university?"

"No, it seems to be because I found a better job in Tokyo!"

"Tokyo?"

"Hi! I heard that... this guy Fukuda is now holding the position of director at Mitsuhashi Industrial..."

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"Whoosh!"

Kawasaki, who was sitting in the car, stared at the apartment not far away while picking up the soaked cup noodles and sucked it into his mouth.

This was the parking lot near the home of photographer Yamamuro, whom Kawasaki had visited a few days ago. Out of journalistic instinct, Kawasaki felt that it was a bit suspicious for a woman Yamamuro to live in such a spacious apartment. In addition, Hosokawa

He was told to pay more attention to this woman, so Shanshi had another task every night, which was to run downstairs to the female photographer's house to spy on her personal life.

"cough!"

Kawasaki, who choked on a mouthful of instant noodles, put down the cup of instant noodles and fumbled for the oolong tea in his shopping bag. At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly came from the distance.

Seeing a car passing by, Kawasaki quickly lowered his body. Then he saw a luxury car slowly parked at the entrance of the apartment.

As the car lights gradually turned off, Kawasaki noticed that the man and woman in the car had no intention of getting out of the car. With the peripheral light of the street light, Kawasaki saw the man and woman hugging each other, lingering, and they were a little inseparable.

Got up.

"Huh... why are you letting me watch this at night..."

Kawasaki complained in his heart, but his eyes did not leave the couple in the car. It was not until a long time later that Kawasaki saw the woman walking out of the car as the door opened.

"Ms. Yamamuro?"

Seeing that the woman he wanted to stare at came out of the car, Kawasaki immediately cheered up. He took out his mobile phone, carefully reached out the window, and quickly recorded the parting scene of the two.

Come down.

…

"Then...I'll go back first!"

"Well... after the news has passed in a few days, I will take you to Spain to try delicious ham and red wine!"

…

Kawasaki, who was watching all this silently, no longer knew what to say. The female photographer's date turned out to be an old man about fifty years old. He remembered that this man who could be Yamamuro's father was actually in the car with her.

Kissing. Kawasaki couldn't help but sigh with disdain in his heart:

"What a travel photographer, it turns out... she's just the old man's lover!"

Kawasaki watched the old man return to the car with some disdain, and then waved goodbye to Yamamuro. It wasn't until Yamamuro turned around and walked into the apartment that Kawasaki quickly started the car and followed the old man quietly.

After the car drove out of the parking lot near the apartment, it gradually turned onto the road. At this time, Kawasaki ignored the fatigue of the night and forced himself to follow him. I don’t know how long it took, but Kawasaki followed him to the outside of a restaurant.

.

When the old man's car in front stopped, Kawasaki saw a man in a suit come forward and help him open the door. Then, Kawasaki saw many people coming up to fight with the old man.

Say hello.

"Celebrity?"

Kawasaki sat in the car curiously and waited for the other party to walk in. Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and contacted Hosokawa.

"Hosokawa-san, I just found out that the original owner of that suitcase, Yamamuro, has a date. It seems like he is a big shot with a successful career!"

"Big shot? Who is it?"

"I don't know yet, but I took a picture of him. I will send the video right away. I think this matter must not be that simple."

After Kawasaki finished speaking, he sent the video to Hosokawa on his mobile phone. After receiving the video, Hosokawa carefully looked at the surrounding environment. Then he put on the headphones...

…

"Hosokawa-san! I'm really confused. Do you want to smoke one together... Hey... you're watching!"

Hosokawa, who was watching the video intently, didn't notice Matsuyama coming behind him. It wasn't until he felt a hand on his shoulder that Hosokawa stood up in shock.

"Matsu...Matsuyama-san! You..."

"What are you looking at? Is Gunma's future county governor having an affair with his lover?"

"The future governor of Gunma?"

"Ah... I used to be the resident reporter assigned to Gunma by the Sankei Shimbun. After a lot of effort, I asked the headquarters to transfer me back to Tokyo. That guy just now, if I read it correctly,

He is a big shot in Gunma County!"

"Big shot? Who is he?"
Chapter completed!