Ke Xue: Fake wine mixed with Crayon Shinchan

"President Rixia, I have the preliminary results of the investigation you asked me to do."

In the luxuriously decorated villa, the living room was dimly lit. A fat middle-aged man in white casual clothes was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar. His right hand shook the red wine glass in his hand from time to time. His expression was uncertain, and his pale green eyes flickered. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"President Rixia, are you alright?"

A voice full of worry interrupted Keisuke Hinesha's thoughts. He looked up at the young man who was reporting to him. He shook his head and said in a low voice,"I'm fine. Continue."

"President Rixia, according to my preliminary investigation, your suspicion is correct. Madam Rixia, she..."

The young man gritted his teeth and looked angry. He stopped halfway and looked at Keisuke Hinesha hesitantly, as if he was afraid that President Hinesha wouldn't be able to accept what he was about to say.

"Ito, I was already mentally prepared when I sent you to investigate her. You just need to tell me what you saw."

Keisuke Hitaka, who no longer had any thoughts of taking chances, looked cold. His hand that was tightly holding the cigar turned pale. He was extremely angry, and even his tone towards this loyal subordinate in front of him gradually became unfriendly.

"Hey!" The young man named Ito lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Ever since I received your appointment, I've been secretly watching Mrs. Hinesha's movements. A few days ago, Mrs. Rixia's movements were normal, but at three o'clock yesterday afternoon, she suddenly changed her schedule and turned around halfway to the nearest couple hotel…"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the goblet filled with red wine was smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces. It was a mess. The red wine flowed out along the broken pieces of the goblet and was dyed into enchanting blood-red flowers under the dim yellow light.

Ito was shocked and lowered his head even lower. However, from an angle that Keisuke Hishita couldn't see, a faint mocking smile appeared on his lips.

As expected, other than those with special hobbies, any man who knew that his wife had put a green hat on him would definitely be furious and want to slap that adulterous couple to death.

Even if…

This scumbag had a few mistresses outside, and he was no exception.

"Who is that man?!"

Keisuke Hishigata was furious. He clenched his fists tightly, and veins bulged on his forehead. He gritted his teeth.

"This?" Ito was stunned.

"Hmm? Don't tell me you haven't found out the identity of that bastard who should be torn into pieces?"

Keisuke Hitaka suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at Ito.

"No, President Sundown, I've found out the identity of that man."

"Phew, you really didn't disappoint me."

"But…"

Keisuke Hitaka had just put his fat hand on Ito's shoulder in satisfaction when Ito's guilty voice reached his ears."

"But I haven't found out the identity of the other man."

"Another man? What did he mean? No! What do you mean?"

Keisuke Hishita was at a loss at first, but then a green light flashed in his mind. His eyes widened as he heard the hidden meaning behind Ito's words.

"Yes, at 4:28 p. m. yesterday, the man that Madam Rixia asked out came out of the hotel room. I wanted to follow him secretly, but I saw another familiar person sneaking into the room that Madam Rixia booked."

Ito nodded, his expression serious as he confirmed Keisuke Hinesha's guess.

Keisuke Hishita's head was already in a mess. He did not expect his usually dignified and beautiful wife to have more fun than him. His face turned green and red in an instant.

He swore that he would tear those two damned bastards into pieces!

Even though he didn't know who those two men were…

Something was wrong! Acquaintance?

Keisuke Hinesha finally reacted and grabbed Ito's shoulders tightly.

Keisuke Hinesha had a certain understanding of this subordinate who had only joined the company for a few months and had already gained his trust with his excellent "business" ability.

If Ito could say the word "familiar" at this juncture, then he definitely knew her!

"Who is it? Who was this person? Do I know him?"

"Yeah, you know that bastard President Rixia. He's from our company. He's very handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. He has bright eyes and a mole under his left eye!"

The expression on Ito's face gradually became strange, as if his shoulder was in pain from Keisuke Hishita's grip.

His description confused Keisuke Hinesaka.

Did this idiot grab medical records when he was young? He actually praised the man who put the hat on me in front of me.

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Keisuke Hitaka wanted to scold Ito for not beating around the bush, but his gaze inadvertently glanced below his left eye.

It was a beauty mark!

Keisuke Hishita's gaze froze as he stared blankly at Ito.

The person from his own company was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. His eyes were bright like stars and he had a mole on his left eye…

He seemed to be satisfied!

Keisuke Hishita:

"You, you, it's you?"

Keisuke Hitaka looked at Ito in disbelief and started to stutter.

"Yes, that person is indeed me."

Yiteng nodded, but there was no longer a serious look on his face. Instead, he smiled mischievously and looked very hateful.

At least, that was what Hishita Keisuke thought.

However, he was still someone. After a short moment of absent-mindedness, Keisuke Hitaka's angry fat hand came slapping over.

"Damn it, how dare you!!"

However, before the fat hand could reach Ito's face, it was already firmly grabbed by a strong hand, unable to move an inch.

"I advise you not to move, President Hishita."

Ito grabbed Sundown's fat hand with his left hand and chuckled.

"You, huh?"

Keisuke Hishita had just raised his other hand when something hard pressed against his chest.

He glanced down and his expression changed drastically.

It was a black pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chest.

"Gulp ~"

Keisuke Hinesha swallowed his saliva.

He wants to kill me?

Did he come prepared? Was this a long-planned conspiracy?

"As expected, this thing is still easier to use."

Looking at the motionless fat pig in front of him, Ito couldn't help but chuckle. After saying that, he pressed his finger on the trigger.

"Don't, don't. We can discuss this. Don't be rash."

Keisuke Hishita was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Oh? So you still know how to be afraid? I heard that before I entered the company, you used tricks to kill a female employee. Weren't you quite powerful?"

Ito, or rather, Makoto Koyama's eyes became more and more playful, and the muzzle of the gun made Keisuke Hitaka's chest hurt.

"Female employee…You, you mean Ms. Zobo? She had clearly committed suicide! Wait, you know Ms. Zobo? Who exactly are you?"

Keisuke Hishita's brain spun quickly, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Me? Heh, I'm a..."

"He's my cute little lover ~"

However, before Makoto Koyama could finish speaking, a charming female voice suddenly sounded in the living room.