At eight o'clock in the morning, the morning sun was already shining on the road. The subways in various places in Tokyo were already crowded with people going to work, and the highways in the city were also filled with cars. In the Naniwa Internet Cafe, cubicle No. 37, the computer screen kept showing up.

There is a black command box with characters constantly emerging, as if he is calculating something.

Each web page is automatically opened, marked, and then closed. The entire computer seems to have exerted its maximum performance and is running at high speed, constantly capturing and collecting information.

Suddenly, the black command box stopped running, the character "end" appeared, and then an excel table was generated on the desktop.

In front of the desktop was a girl wearing a large black T-shirt with heavy dark circles. She was drowsy, holding her head with one hand, as if fishing, and looking down from time to time. The girl's eyes caught sight of the command symbols on the screen.

The box stopped running and woke up immediately. Then he quickly clicked the mouse, opened the mailbox, and sent the excel file.

After tapping the send button, the girl let out a big yawn, leaned back, as if unconscious, and fell asleep with her head covered. Brother prosecutor, you have to thank me, the girl said in her heart, I

But after hacking twenty machines in the Internet cafe, they are doing the math for you at the same time, and then the girl gradually fell into sleep.

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11:30 a.m., Eto Law Firm.

As if he felt that his eyes suddenly became bright and stung his eyes, Miyagawa, who was lying on the table, suddenly opened his eyes. Although the law firm in front of him did not turn on the lights, it was still a dim scene, but there was still a dark scene through the curtains.

The light was already very strong. I glanced at the clock next to me and saw that it was already 11:30?!

Miyagawa immediately sat up, but was followed by a strong headache, which made her frown slightly and press her head with her hand. This was the sequelae of staying up late for a long time. Miyagawa vaguely remembered that she stayed up until 4 in the evening yesterday.

At half past 30, the whole person looked at the screen in confusion. Fortunately, the traffic liability accident determination certificate was generally not very long, otherwise she would not have imagined that she would be able to read it in the end.

Yesterday, she and Kitahara shared the task equally, each reading 1,500 copies. However, Kitahara seemed to have read his part first, and then shared some of her parts. Thinking of this, Miyagawa was a little embarrassed.

Immediately, Miyagawa suddenly felt a strange feeling on her shoulders, which seemed to be heavier than usual. She turned around and saw that Kitahara's suit jacket had already been draped over her body, preventing her from catching a cold. Miyagawa's face slightly changed.

She blushed, and then she felt the touch of the suit jacket, curled up again, and wrapped herself up, as if she was greedy for the smell of that man.

correct.

What about Kitahara?

Thinking of this, Miyagawa felt anxious. After all, Beiyuan saw more than him yesterday, and it was still late. He also gave himself his coat, so he wouldn't catch a cold. Miyagawa looked around, and finally saw something in front of the blinds of the office.

That familiar figure.

Kithara's back was to Miyagawa, standing in front of the blinds, as if he was observing the crowds on the street through the gaps in the blinds. He was holding a cup in his right hand, which was faintly steaming. There was coffee in the cup. It seemed that he was listening to

Hearing the noise behind him, he realized that the sleeping woman had woken up, and heard Beiyuan's voice saying: "Are you awake? I've already ordered takeout, and it'll be here soon."

Beihara's tone was not casual as usual, but on the contrary, it was a bit cold.

Miyagawa was a little startled when he heard this tone. It seemed that Beihara was in a bad mood. Is there something wrong with the data? Miyagawa then asked tentatively: "Have the results come out?"

"Yeah. The file is on the desktop, it's an excel spreadsheet, you just click in." The figure standing in front of the window remained motionless, standing there like a sculpture.

Miyagawa immediately pressed the switch of the laptop next to him, turned on the screen, then found the excel spreadsheet on the desktop, and quickly opened it.

The mouse formed a funnel shape and kept scrolling up and down. The Excel table seemed to have a huge content, and it took a long time before it was successfully opened.

As the page changes, column charts, bar charts, and pie charts appear in the table. The colorful bars clearly show the comparison and changes in the data. Not only the Kawamoto Expressway, but also other expressways

Comparison of the total number of accident rates, comparisons of similar road sections, and comparisons of trend charts over time. This Excel sheet contains hundreds of charts, including complex statistical formulas, which are useful for some

A comparison method of controlling variables was also done for road sections with similar conditions but operated by different companies.

Miyagawa quickly scanned the forms one after another. Gradually, the expression on her face changed from the sleepy look that she had just woken up to became serious. Then her face gradually became more and more ugly, and her brows began to wrinkle together slightly.

As you scroll down, Miyagawa's expression changes more and more.

After watching for a while, beads of sweat seemed to have appeared on Miyagawa's forehead, her body seemed to be shaking slightly, and her eyebrows seemed to be beating. Her white teeth bit her lips lightly, and her face seemed to show anger.

The look on his face seemed to be shocked by the content of this statistic.

This statistics presents the following data:

[The highway accident rate managed by Kawamoto Expressway is three times that of other expressway companies]

[In terms of accident rate, the fatality rate of Kawamoto Expressway is seven times that of other expressway companies]

[About 70,000 traffic accident determination certificates mention the presence of debris on the road surface of the Kawamoto Expressway]

[On average, 147 people are killed in traffic accidents every year on other expressways, while the average number of people killed in traffic accidents every year on the highway under the Kawamoto Expressway is 468 people]

In front of the rows of numbers, Miyagawa felt as if her heart skipped a beat. Before collecting information, she had hoped that the final result would be able to prove that there were systematic omissions in maintaining the road surface of the Kawamoto Expressway. However, seriously

This result was placed in front of him. When he saw the mortality rate and the number of deaths, Miyagawa was stunned.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She suddenly realized how dark and dirty her previous thoughts were.

Behind the cold numbers are lives that are alive but have passed away.

They are families broken up by traffic accidents.

What if... if... these numbers were all false, how wonderful...

Kitahara turned around, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, turned around, looked at Miyagawa, and said: "Yesterday I took a look at the law firm that sponsored the Kawamoto Expressway's listing legal documents. Miyagawa, do you know where it is?

A law firm?”

"Which one?" Miyagawa heard this question and immediately asked.

For some reason, Miyagawa suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

She found that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression on Beiyuan's face, lacking the usual playful smile.

Is there anything special about Kawamoto Expressway’s legal counsel law firm?

Could it be that it has something to do with me?

Suddenly, Miyagawa seemed to understand why Beihara asked her this.

An answer emerged in Miyagawa's heart.

But I heard Kitahara's voice say: "The sponsoring law firm for Kawamoto Expressway's listing is Imanishi Law Firm. In other words, Miyagawa, your father's law firm, should be the standing legal counsel of Kawamoto Expressway as expected.

Then, in the next lawsuit, Miyagawa, you will have to face your father."

Listening to Beihara's words, Miyagawa felt a huge wave of emotions in her heart, and she felt a little dizzy for a moment.

His father's law firm was actually the recommended law firm of Kawamoto Expressway.

Also...that is to say, he will face off against his father's law firm in court.

Miyagawa was stunned for a moment. She could not imagine that what happened in the world could be so dramatic. She and Kithara had been tracking down the expressway company for a long time, but its legal counsel was her father's law firm.

So Miyagawa stared at the table blankly, not knowing what expression to make.

Kitahara placed a cup of tea in front of Miyagawa and looked up at the TV in the law firm. The TV was already on and seemed to be playing financial news, but the sound was turned off. Kitahara walked to the desk and picked up the

Turn on the remote control and turn up the volume.

But in the program, I saw a sweet female host, holding a piece of paper, showing a standard smile, and broadcasting the news: "Today, Kawamoto Expressway (stock code: CBGS) rose 3% before the opening, and once reached 8% after the opening. It is expected to rise in the afternoon.

The stock price hit a new high again. In the always lifeless highway industry, Kawamoto Expressway has achieved amazing returns this year and gained great attention from the market. Today during the program, we invited a senior researcher from Nomura Securities to join us.

Taking stock of Kawamoto Expressway, whether this stock can continue to maintain this upward momentum."

Then, the camera turned and saw a middle-aged man in a suit sitting next to the female host. He smiled slightly and nodded to the camera to say hello.

The female host asked: "The general price-earnings ratio of stocks in the expressway industry is around 7. Now, the price-earnings ratio of Kawamoto Expressway is already 18. Measured from the price-earnings ratio, the stock price of Kawamoto Expressway is already more than twice the stock price of similar companies.

.Do you think there is a bubble in Kawamoto Expressway’s stock price?”
Chapter completed!