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Chapter 1612 Private Detective

Chapter 1612 Private Investigator

Misha was glad that she failed to help the other party complete the assassination mission smoothly.

Because she is helping the bastard to do things, what is the difference between her and the bad guy?

"Sasha, why are you coming back suddenly? Have you been on vacation?" the mother asked curiously.

After all, those who are soldiers generally train in closed-terms, and they go home very few times a year, only a few days during festivals.

Misha sighed dejectedly: "I was fired, too."

The family of three is unemployed at the same time, which is undoubtedly a disaster. After all, they are not rich families.

When Misha's parents heard this, they were first lost and sad, but in order to comfort their daughter, their faces soon filled with smiles.

"It's okay, it's too hard to be a soldier anyway, so we don't want you to do it any longer."

"Yes, isn't it good for our family to enjoy family happiness?"

When Misha heard this, tears rolled in her eyes and felt sad: "My mom and dad, I'm sorry for dragging you down."

The father worriedly said, "Child, have you offended someone? Can we help me?"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

Misha forced herself to smile, thinking that even if she told her parents about Marshall, it would only make the two elders worried.

She felt that this matter could not be forgotten. Although Marshall's power was very powerful, she was as weak as an ant in front of the other side, and was almost negligible in terms of the smallness.

But Misha, who has a stubborn personality, will not give up. The power of the vastness in her body completely burst out in anger.

Even if she faces a difficult enemy, she will never retreat.

It would be fine if Marshall just punished her, but now it has affected her family and made Misha extremely angry.

If it were someone else, she might have swallowed her anger, but she couldn't.

Misha decided to punish the general who was above and extremely difficult to deal with.

After she hurriedly finished her breakfast, she said to her parents: "I'll go out first and come back later."

"be safe."

When Misha went out, she first went to a nearby bank for some money, then bought a new mobile phone and anonymous mobile phone card, then covered her face with a veil and went straight to a private detective investigation firm.

It is said to be a firm, but this one is a little small, with only one young male private detective.

However, Misha didn't mind. After all, there were so many people and mixed eyes, which was not a good thing. The fewer people she had to do, the better.

"Miss, what services do you need?"

The young private detective was sitting and dozing while sitting, but suddenly saw a customer coming, so he quickly got up and greeted him with a smile.

After pouring a cup of hot water for Misha, he talked endlessly about the business: "Checking for cheating, affair consultation, marriage evidence collection investigation, property investigation, telephone record, truth investigation, etc., to ensure efficient, fast, professional, and I don't know which business you need."

Misha responded: "I need you to track, monitor and investigate a person in all aspects."

"It's that simple?"

"That's right, but this person's identity and background are not simple. If you don't have the courage, I'll find another person."

The other party smiled confidently and said, "What a joke. I used to be a scout and had very good martial arts skills. Could it be a coward?"

“That’s best.”

"Tell me, who is the person you are looking for?"

The private detective was named Williams. He indeed retired from the scouts and opened a detective house for a livelihood. However, the business was not as good as expected and was very deserted. It was usually not surprising that no one was interested in it for a few days.

Misha said seriously: "Since you have also been a soldier, you have also heard of this person. He is General Marshall."

"You're talking about Army General Marshall?"

Williams was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Yes, it's him."

"Are you crazy? You actually want to investigate him!"

Williams looked at the mysterious woman coming and felt incredible.

After all, this matter is absolutely extraordinary. If it is not done well, it will cause death.

"I'm very awake. Are you planning to call the police and arrest me?"

"How could it be that customers are God. I have my own professional rules and I will never do that. Don't worry."

Williams said half-jokingly, "Even if I ask me to investigate Mr. President, I will keep my mouth shut. Of course, maybe I don't have the ability to investigate his big shot."

Misha urged and asked, "So what about Marshall, do you have the ability to deal with him?"

"This lady, it's not that I'm timid and afraid of things, I'm worried about you."

Williams raised his face and persuaded with a cautious look, "Marshall is a general. I am a scout. I can deal with problems calmly. But you may lose your life."

"After talking for a long time, I am still afraid. Don't make excuses for being a coward."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Misha's eyes exposed outside the veil, and she said, "I won't bother you anymore, goodbye."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey--wait!"

Williams hurriedly called out Misha. After all, the other party was his first guest in three days, so he was really unwilling to let him go.

Misha's steps paused: "Is there anything else?"

"You don't have to be so anxious, sit down and talk slowly."

"I don't want to talk to a coward, you are not as brave as girls."

"Nothing nonsense. I have fought with Black Bears before, so how could I not have the courage?"

Williams lifted Misha's arm, which was covered with long and hideous scars, which were very eye-catching.

"See it, these injuries are left in the battle, it is my honor."

"If the hero doesn't mention his courage back then, he will say whether you will accept this task now or not."

"Come on!" Williams gritted his teeth and became cruel, "I have to open it, otherwise I will be unable to get rid of the blame for the poor."

"But, surveillance and investigation, Marshall is unusual and has a life threatening at all times, so the price naturally cannot be low."

Misha asked: "How much do you want?"

"One million."

Williams raised his right index finger.

"You are really a lion, you want to eat people." If it weren't for the huge amount of money that Ye Fan had sent in the account, Misha wouldn't be able to afford the money.

"I think you are deliberately making things difficult for me from the price, so that I can give up."
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