Chapter 465 The Mystery of One Hundred Ghosts (10)


Chapter 465 The Mystery of One Hundred Ghosts (10)

"Thank you, Mr. Qian! Now I feel that the curse on my body has been completely removed. Please be sure to come to the scene during the game tomorrow! I will perform well. "

The rider bowed to Qian Xiaoyi with gratitude. After the spirit-removing ceremony that Qian Xiaoyi just performed for him, he feels very good now. He will definitely perform well in tomorrow's game. Better than before!

Facing the client's thanks, Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "I will come if I have time. I wish you better results in the future, but there is a high probability that I will not be able to come tomorrow. After all, you know, there are still many commissions waiting for me..."

The rider said: "A spiritual exterminator of your level, Mr. Qian, is really busy. I called a month ago. , I have just made an appointment with you. I am so lucky to be able to invite you today. This means that starting from today, my bad luck will disappear! By the way, here is the commission fee... …”

After coming out of the racecourse, it was almost dark, the game had ended long ago, and the audience had almost left. In the izakaya next to the racecourse, frustrated gamblers were drinking to drown their sorrows. They looked gloomy and miserable. Some crazy people were still studying the horse racing papers by the street lamps, calculating the "victory" equation, and looking forward to the next game.

But these have nothing to do with Qian Xiaoyi. He came to do the entrustment today and got the entrustment fee very smoothly. Living expenses will not be so tight for a period of time.

The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that Heita Inuyama went somewhere and didn’t see anyone all afternoon. When he took the time to make a phone call, he asked Qian Xiaoyi to do his own work first. . If that guy hadn't returned the call, Qian Xiaoyi would have thought he had been kidnapped by the enemy.

After arriving at the parking lot, Qian Xiaoyi finally saw the figure of Heita Inuyama. He was squatting next to Nuhu Pill, waiting for Qian Xiaoyi to come back.

"Heitaro, where did you run off this afternoon!" Qian Xiaoyi walked over and said, "It's very worrying to suddenly run around like this alone without telling the reason!"


"Brother Yi." Inuyama Heita raised his head and said, "I seem to have seen my father."

"What did you say?!" Qian Xiaoyi showed a surprised expression.

Time returned to the afternoon. After Inuyama Heita arrived at the betting hall, he also looked around curiously. He had indeed been here when he was a child, and just like this time, he was brought there.

——The people who brought him here were his father and mother. He remembered clearly that at that time, because his mother was ill, she always lay on the bed in the hospital. At a certain time, her After their mood improved a lot, their father took them here to play.

While recalling the memories of his childhood, he looked at the surrounding environment. At this time, he didn't know if he was hallucinating, but he suddenly saw the outline of a person who felt familiar to him.

It was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, short hair, and a woolen hat. He was wearing a blue denim jacket that had been washed white, and his pants had patches on them. It can be seen that although this person's financial situation is not good, he is still very clean overall.

He was concentrating on studying the horse newspaper in his hand, muttering something in his mouth.

This posture immediately overlapped with the person in Inuyama Heita's memory. However, compared with the memory, this person was more vicissitudes of life, and his clothes and face had changed a lot, so Inuyama Heita was not sure about the other person. Is it that person?

So Inuyama Heita walked towards that figure involuntarily.

"Is it really him?" Inuyama Heita thought: "Could he have recognized the wrong person? After all, apart from the posture, they are completely different... Anyway, let's go and ask first. ”

When he made up his mind and wanted to go over and ask, the middle-aged man seemed to notice that a gaze was paying attention to him. He raised his head and subconsciously looked forward, and happened to meet Inuyama Heita's gaze. Together.

The moment the middle-aged man saw Heita Inuyama, his pupils shrank slightly and his mouth opened in surprise.

"He knows me! It's him!" Inuyama Heita's inner emotions fluctuated like an ocean. He suddenly flinched because he didn't know what he should say to that person next. Is it blame? Or question? Or is it some other reaction?

Before Inuyama Heita could think about it, the other party took the lead. He dropped the horse newspaper in his hand, turned around in a panic, pushed through the crowd and ran outside. "Wait!" Inuyama Heita couldn't think much at this time. Under the disgusted eyes of the people around him, he knocked away the people in front and tried hard to catch up!

……

"So, did you finally catch up?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.

Inuyama Heita shook his head and said melancholy: "No, I ran with him for a long time until I reached the station. There were many people there. I couldn't catch up with him, so he ran to the tram and waited. When I arrived, the tram was just about to leave."

"Are you sure he is really your father?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.

“I wasn’t sure at first.” Inuyama Heita said: “But he obviously recognized me, so it should be him.”

Qian Xiaoyi sighed: "This happened... No wonder you disappeared without saying a word, so your father is still alive now? Why didn't he go back to find you?"

Although the first During a meeting, Inuyama Heita once said that his father had disappeared, but he had not returned home for several years, and there was no news. Qian Xiaoyi thought that his father was no longer alive, but he did not expect to see him here.

"I...I don't know either." Inuyama Heita was a little evasive.

It seemed that there was something hidden inside, but Qian Xiaoyi didn’t ask too much. After all, it was someone else’s family problem. Inuyama Heita didn’t want to talk about it, and it would be in vain for him to ask. When he wanted to tell others, he would naturally Opened his mouth.

Qian Xiaoyi patted Inuyama Heita on the shoulder and said: "It's not far from the city. If he can come to this racecourse specifically to bet on horses, he should always be in Tokyo, so Don’t worry, as long as he is alive, you will definitely meet again, and I will help you find him.”

Inuyama Heita was silent for a while, and then said: "Thank you, Brother Oto."

Then he changed the subject a little stiffly: "By the way, Brother Oto, how is today's commission?"

>Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Of course it went very smoothly. La~ This client is super generous, but this has nothing to do with you. Who told you to run away suddenly? Your share of the commission is gone this time. This is your punishment for disappearing without saying a word. ."

"Eh?" Inu Shanping was dumbfounded.

"Hahaha~ Do you regret it?" Qian Xiaoyi patted the motorcycle and said with a smile: "Get in the car, I'll treat you to a dinner at most. What do you want to eat?"
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"High-end Wagyu BBQ!" Jian suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter with you, you fat boy!" Qian Xiaoyi said angrily: "You still want to eat high-end Wagyu barbecue? Based on your appetite, this money won't even be enough for you to eat several times!"
< br>"Eh? Stingy~" Ajian shrank back and successfully got a look from Qian Xiaoyi.

As night fell, the two of them were thinking about what to have for dinner while driving their motorcycle towards the city.

(End of this chapter)

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