"So if there is anything inconvenient for people to know, the housekeeper will be asked to do it?" Facing Miss Jiamu's calm expression, Li Xuehao suddenly smiled lightly and looked deeply.

"Manaka-kun, I don't understand what you want to say?" Miss Jiamu frowned slightly, the smile on her face lessened. Although the Hayakawa housekeeper next to her did not move, her breathing was obviously a little faster.

"Your husband, Mr. Jiamu Yasunen, is in this house, right." Li Xuehao stopped beating around the bush and said directly.

Miss Jiamu and Butler Hayakawa's expressions changed when they heard this. They were so shocked that they were speechless for a moment.

Yamamoto Shigemitsu's expression also changed, and his eyes couldn't help but become sharp. He believed in the young man's judgment, because this matter was weird from beginning to end.

Looking at Butler Hayakawa, Miss Yoshiaki gradually calmed down, and the smile disappeared from her face: "Manaka-kun, why did you say that?"

Li Xuehao did not answer her and continued: "Actually, they are not missing at all, they are imprisoned by you and the housekeeper."

Miss Jiamu took a deep breath, her eyes had begun to turn cold, she stared at him coldly without saying a word, as if she was about to give an order to drive him away.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Miss Kasuga Chizuru is your sister, for example, a half-sister." Li Xuehao pointed to the woman in one of the photos, although she looks similar to Jiamu The young lady doesn't look like her, but she has already known their blood relationship through their faces.

Miss Jiamu's eyes widened. She was the only one who knew this secret, not even the housekeeper Hayakawa.

Sure enough, the housekeeper Hayakawa on the side also had a look of shock on his face and looked at her in disbelief: "Qianxiang..."

Faced with this exposed situation, Miss Jiamu calmed down and glanced at Butler Hayakawa: "I will explain this to you." Then she looked at the young man coldly, "Tell me, How did you know?"

Yamamoto Shigemitsu also looked over in confusion. Facing the two of them, Li Xuehao smiled faintly: "I forgot to introduce you. In addition to being a high school student, I am also a fortune teller."

"Divination?" Miss Jiamu frowned tightly, and Butler Hayakawa was also stunned. How could they believe in something as detached from reality as divination?

However, Yamamoto Shigemitsu firmly believed in this, because he had already seen more magical things about this boy.

"So you got the result of divination?" Miss Jiamu asked slightly sarcastically. She didn't believe this kind of thing. She must have investigated it through some method.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded lightly. The other party's calmness was a bit unexpected. Maybe he thought that he and Yamamoto Shigemitsu were dead, so he was not afraid of being exposed at all?

"Then can you divine where they are?" Miss Jiamu seemed to be interested, and she elegantly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"It's in the basement." Li Xuehao had already sensed through his spiritual consciousness that there was an underground secret room in this house, and there were two people in it.

"Although I don't know how you know, I do have to say that you are right." Miss Jiamu nodded calmly. Butler Hayakawa on the side had an extra pistol in his hand at some point, and he aimed it. Two people.

Yamamoto Shigemitsu's body was tense, but he didn't dare to make any moves. Although he was confident in his own strength, he didn't think he could be faster than a bullet.

Li Xuehao glanced at the gun in Hayakawa's butler's hand, looked indifferent, and took another sip of the coffee in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Miss Jiamu suddenly laughed: "It seems that the coffee I brought back tastes very good, and you already like it."

"After all, it's a high-end product, isn't it?" Li Xuehao knew why she smiled so happily, because the coffee had long been poisoned, but the poison was probably undetectable and would only cause heart disease.

"You said you are a fortune teller, so can you predict the outcome of the two of you?" Miss Jiamu smiled slightly and looked like the hospitable hostess before.

"Maybe you can tell us." Li Xuehao smiled lightly.

Miss Jiamu said happily: "Well, let me tell you something, maybe on the TV news tomorrow, there will be two people who died of heart attacks lying on the grass in a certain park. This is really unfortunate. ”

Hearing this, Yamamoto Shigemitsu's eyes suddenly focused: "It was indeed you who did it."

"Mr. Yamamoto, are you referring to the three detectives before you? I believe you have already conducted an investigation. Yes, their deaths are indeed related to me. After I invited them to drink a cup of coffee..." said Here, she paused deliberately.

Yamamoto Shigemitsu's face changed drastically: "Is there something wrong with the coffee?"

Miss Jiamu smiled and said nothing, but such an obvious attitude was tantamount to acquiescence.

Yamamoto Shigemitsu clenched his fists and his whole body trembled, not with fear, but with anger.

Li Xuehao put a hand on his shoulder and said nonchalantly: "Uncle Chongguang, don't worry, I'm here." As he spoke, a trace of spiritual energy had penetrated into him, cleaning out the unknown toxins in his body.

Although Yamamoto Shigemitsu was still angry, he quickly calmed down when he thought of the boy's magic.

"I want to remind you that it is a special thing that even the most advanced technology cannot detect. It will not kill people directly, it will only induce heart disease. But don't worry, you still have a few hours time, so please cherish the next short life." Miss Jiamu stood up, as if she was declaring that she was the god who controlled everything.

Li Xuehao looked at her and suddenly asked: "Why did you kill the detectives who came to investigate? Didn't you find them?" This was also the point that he couldn't figure out the most.

"Yeah, who knows? Maybe it's just that I don't like the profession of detective, and I just want to try a new drug." Miss Jiamu smiled slightly, "This is a drug produced by our Jiamu Co., Ltd. to treat heart disease. However, the clinical trial failed, but I received an unexpected 'surprise', so I wanted to try it to see if it would also work on ordinary people, and the effect was very obvious, wasn't it?"

Her so-called medicinal effect is three human lives, or even more. In her eyes, human lives are probably no different from trees on the roadside.

When Li Xuehao saw her for the first time, he knew that this woman had killed many people. Although there was no bloody smell on her body, there was a strong resentment, which was the resentment of the people she killed entangled in her.

"Unfortunately, your medicine doesn't work on me." Li Xuehao picked up the coffee again and took a sip. Yamamoto Shigemitsu next to him was very anxious. If he hadn't been pointed at a gun, he would have reached out to grab it.

"Are you that confident?" Looking at the boy who still drank the coffee even though he knew there was something wrong with it, Miss Jiamu felt a twinge of uneasiness in her heart.

"Yes, just like what I want to say, Butler Hayakawa will betray you." Li Xuehao stood up, and Butler Hayakawa suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at her, as if to match what he said.

"Hayakawa, what are you doing!" Miss Jiamu was shocked at first and then angry, so she didn't see the panic in Hayakawa's housekeeper's eyes.

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