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Chapter 170 The Seventh Suitcase 37

"No, the combination lock on my box is broken. I was wondering if I could find a suitable one, but if it didn't work, I would buy another one." Yun Tuan sighed and pinched the wallet in his hand, "It's a pity that my salary is too low.

, if I buy another one, I can only eat boiled ramen for half a month."

Kuwahara listened with sympathy in his eyes, "You, aren't you in love with Mr. Takahashi? Why don't you spend his money?"

Yun Tuan lowered his head and smiled. In this small town, a lot of news is flying all over the sky.

She shook her head, "He doesn't think about the future at all. He just stays at home every day, waiting for help. Alas, I feel a little regretful."

"Oh my god, it's like this." Kuwahara covered his mouth with both hands, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Crystal tears are rolling in my eyes and they will fall at any time.

Yun Tuan sighed, but got a certain answer in his heart——

Kuwahara and Sato have irreconcilable conflicts, and she is more sensitive to the tortuous and tragic love affairs of others.

But this matter cannot be asked by Yun Tuan, we can only wait for Kuwahara to speak out voluntarily.

"I quietly asked him if he could be a full-time housewife after marriage, because everyone is like this. If I go out to work again, he will be looked down upon."

Yun Tuan sighed and looked outside as if waking up from a dream.

"Sorry, sorry, I talked too much. Sister Kuwahara seems too kind..." She returned to the original topic, "Sister, do you sell individual locks here? Or, are there any boxes suitable for girls?

?"

No one will open their hearts to strangers, especially a problematic character like Kuwahara.

Her purpose is not to pry open the opponent's mouth - the average villain is only more verbose at the last moment, and usually remains silent.

All you need to do is build a few connections so that you can't be followed one day, and when you are discovered, you can disguise it as a chance encounter and say hello in a serious manner.

"It doesn't matter, girls should be kind to themselves. The locks are not sold alone. The ones in the row over there are slightly lighter and the iron boxes are of good quality."

Sang Yuan stood up and looked at Yun Tuan with particularly gentle eyes.

Yun Tuan carefully selected for a while, and finally picked a suitcase with a similar color to his sweatshirt.

When checking out, Kuwahara specifically discounted the price by 10%.

"Thank you."

Yun Tuan took the invoice and suitcase, and was about to leave when someone grabbed his shoulder.

Turning around, Kuwahara hesitated and hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "Suzuki, if you really think it's not possible, leave in time. The people you can come into contact with are always better than Takahashi."

Yun Tuan nodded, "I just don't have the courage for the time being, but you are right about one thing. The only people my work can come into contact with are suspects and..."

Kuwahara sighed, "Think about it again, you are still young."

"I will."

Yun Tuan paid and left dragging his suitcase.

The iron boxes on display in the store were very different from the ones she encountered. They were exquisitely designed and lighter in weight, but they were the same combination lock.

Yun Tuan had previously gone to the locksmith to ask, and found out that this type of combination lock was only owned by the Kuwahara family.

Kuwahara must know something. He is an accessory to the same crime and the sentencing standard is different.

The difficult thing is Sato, the original owner is a small character who has only been in the job for a few years and is incapable of fighting against a huge organization. Her arrival has not changed anything.

"Alas..."

She sat at the small table and crossed out several plans she wrote last night.

"Stop sighing. You see, Jinghe came back with a faulty machine and repaired it all night, but it didn't show any improvement." Jing Yu said expressionlessly.

Jing He scratched his head and rolled his eyes in Jing Yu's direction.

Yun Tuan held his forehead - these two people didn't want to do the task at all.


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