Chapter 17: chapter 17

The minimalist bathroom was misty, and a few baby clothes were casually dropped on the floor beside the placed bathtub.
A naked, naked baby was sitting on the wall of the bathtub. There was not much warm water, but it had just flowed over his chest, and the hips were boringly stroking the small splash.
In the bathroom Asa looked at the guy sitting on his back in the bathtub with a headache.
This is not to say that he would not bathe the child. In fact, according to the plan of the meeting when he walked in, just apply the shampoo and rinse it with water.
But what makes him difficult now is how to apply shampoo, with his hands? But this guy's whole body is as soft as boneless. Will he accidentally pinch him?
"Why?" The baby tilted its head and sent a single syllable in his mouth, apparently urging.
Asa stared at the child in the bathtub with a dignified expression. "I squeezed the shampoo on your hand. How about you apply it yourself?"
The emerald pupil looked straight at him. Asa didn't know if he understood or not. When he planned to collapse and wait for Lyle to come back to solve him, the person sitting in the bathtub suddenly extended his hand. .
The small palm was spread out, and the rounded fingers were differentiating. Asa froze, quickly picked up the shampoo and squeezed it, for fear that the guy would take it back.
The baby's light-colored eyebrows were casually raised, and his hand was straight into his mouth--
Asa froze, quickly reached out and pinched the opponent's arm, stopping his subsequent movements, "This is not food! Oh, I must have been infected by Lyle, I would think you understood!" Leaning Rubbing my forehead with a headache on the side of the sink.
"Oh ~" The baby's voice sounded a little pleasant.
Then Asa found out that the other's soft forearms were still in his hands ...
Ok?
Seems like, not as fragile as imagined?
Asa frowned, and squeezed a little shampoo into her hands with a serious expression, and bent over and wiped the child with a silver-haired dumpling's face.
Asa's eyes flickered. The touch on the hands was incredibly smooth. Try rubbing the shampoo away, mixed with warm running water, and delicate foam generated from the place where the palm meets the skin. The entire bathroom is full of With a sweet smell.
He rubbed it very carefully, his long fingers rubbed the baby's chest and the legs, and he didn't even drop the toe seam. After all, the trash can is not clean, even if the trash is packed in plastic bags.
He didn't see the baby rubbing his chest intently. The baby who had been sitting quietly raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest—
Half an hour later, Asa shook off the bath towel and wrapped the baby in her arms. She was not as stiff as when she first entered.
Obviously found that this group of humanoids is not as fragile as imagined.
The baby who had achieved his purpose did not cry or make noise, and his two hands were very quiet on his shoulders.
"Oh lord, I called you so much and you ignored me. You were in the bathroom!" As soon as the door opened, Lyle's voice came from the sofa. "I thought you weren't back yet!"
Asa glanced at the position of the sofa, and was surprised to find that there was still a young man sitting next to Lyle, "I didn't hear it. In fact, no sound came into the bathroom. Are you sure you shouted?"
Lyle was stuffed, and he looked at the baby on Asa's shoulder strangely (and clearly), "Is the sound insulation in the bathroom really good?"
Asa didn't care about Lyle's reaction, and nodded politely to the young people around him, "Hello, my name is Asa."
"Hello sir, my name is Dean Hermon Bruch." Dean stood up politely and introduced himself, "Lyle said you need to investigate the magician Berg, I am him please Come and help. "
Asa wiped the baby's hair dry and placed it on the sofa. "That's the job."
Dean has apparently heard Lyle introduce Asa, "It's my pleasure to work for a pure blood. In fact, there is not much pure blood in the bloodline generation."
As soon as his words were spoken, Lyle shouted exaggeratedly, covering her mouth, "Oh lord, did you just help him take a bath? You are really a good wife!"
Asa frowned, apparently dissatisfied with the other person's metaphor, "Why not a father? And, I don't think a man is a good wife."
"..." Lyle froze, and opened his mouth to change the subject. "Master, why would you keep him? In fact, I don't think you will have compassion on something unfamiliar." He looked coldly at his baby on the sofa.
Asa didn't answer right away, thinking for a while with her chin up, her face a little confused, apparently he didn't know why he picked up a baby and returned.
Lyle's expression was a little bit agitated, his eyes stared at Asa, expecting something powerful.
"Maybe it's because I've experienced homelessness and nowhere to live? Besides how much food does such a soft thing consume?" Asa glanced at Lyle and said with a lip. "Plus, he will pay afterwards. Here you are, I'm just responsible for picking it up. "
Lyle opened his mouth and complained, "Oh! I thought you were looking at his beauty! What? Do you think I'm a babysitter?" Then he carefully glanced at Asan and sat down. Little baby on the side.
"Do you think I'm so hungry that I need to get rid of the baby?" Asa raised her eyebrows, and looked at the handle of the sofa with his fingers rhythmically. "So how many days will it take for your investigation to come out?"
Lyle didn't speak. Dean sitting aside took out a stack of documents and a leather bag from the briefcase. "No investigation is needed. In fact, we detect all the available information. A few years ago, the chairman of Furyk The secretary asked me to investigate Berg. "After that, he handed the information to Asa.
Asa took the information, took out a stack of materials with ink fragrance from inside, and looked at it seriously--
Ten minutes later, he picked up another leather bag and pulled out the photos.
Dean explained, "This picture is Berg's current teacher, Hagrid Wells. You now have the front door of the brokerage company where Berg is located. In fact, it belongs to Hager. These are all Where Ge likes to go ... "
Asa looked quickly, Hagrid was very old, his gray hair was neatly managed, and the wrinkles on his face showed his age; Berg's company is an entertainment company called Wells; he likes to go The place is nothing more than a bar or cafe.
When he looked at the last photo, the whole man was stunned ...
Sitting on the side, Dean was keenly aware of Asa's changes, and took a closer look and explained, "This is Berg's former employer, a Chinese magician named Mu Yuan. He is not famous, but he is indeed Talented person. "
Dean paused, his eyes drifted away. "In fact, I was there the day he died. The square where he performed was downstairs in our detective office. Oh, the scene was really bloody, and the whole portrait was hit. Falling apart, I don't even think the bones are still connected. "
Lyle sat on the other sofa and said in doubt, "Sir, this man looks really like you. Dean showed me a shock when he showed it to me, although his hair color and pupil color were different, but Your overall contours look great, especially your jawline and lips. "
Asa didn't speak, staring at the smiling man in the photo, her heart pounding terribly. Familiar feeling filled his brain, and Asa almost subconsciously identified this person as him.
If it is this person, then he can see that magic skills can explain it; if it is this person, it can explain that he hates Berg; if it is this person, Berg is frightened when he sees him Just look at it!
But why did you change your body?
If he was this man named Mu Yuan, where did the real Asa go?
The whole room fell into silence, only Asa's thicker and thicker panting sound, clutching the photo tightly with his hands.
Lyle shook his body and leaned in the direction of Dean, exaggerating, "Oh Lord, your expression looks terrible!"
Asa took a photo and looked at Dean, his lips chuckled and his cold air seemed to dissipate suddenly. "Can you find the autopsy report of this person after the accident?"
"Yes, after all, Lyle's ability is to become a bat, and it is not difficult for him to sneak into the police archives." Dean thought for a while and said, "After all, this was a big event at the time, although it was finally judged to belong to The performance was unexpected, but the police still took it seriously. "
Lyle obviously didn't have any opinion on the arrangement of the two, and the adult's expression obviously showed that things were not as simple as they seemed.
"Okay, I'll go now." Lyle put away a playful expression and turned into a bat and flew outside.
Dean watched Lyle fly away and looked back at Asa again, feeling strange.
In fact, he also thought that Mu Yuan was similar to Asa's, but the generally proud generation did not like to listen to these, so he did not point out just now, but things were obviously different from what he expected.
Asa glanced darkly at the photo in his hand, half a moment later, he took out a business card with a gold pattern on a black background from his shirt pocket, and the name on it was written with exquisite floral body ‘Alice Heru Peters. President of Furyk Entertainment. ’
Dean looked at the business card in Asa's hand with a probe and was surprised. "Why do you have Ms. Alice's personal business card? This lady asked her secretary to entrust me to investigate the origin of Berg."
Asa glanced at Dean and inadvertently asked, "How is this company? I mean strength in all aspects."
"In fact, the relationship between Furyk and Wells has never been harmonious, but its prestige in the circle is much better than Wells. After all, it was founded by Mr. Peters and has existed for dozens of years. Years old, and for him Wells was a newborn baby. "
Asa nodded, sitting on the sofa without moving, and took a while before picking up the microphone on the coffee table, "Deep—Hey? I'm Alice, may I ask who you are?"
Asa looked at the mural on the wall and hooked his lips and said, "Hey? I think we only saw it at night ..."