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I shouldn't have had any expectations of you good-for-nothings!
After saying that, he turned around abruptly, no longer looking at any of the police officers, and strode away without looking back.
Shoji Otani intends to seek "justice" for his son in his own way.
As for the fact that the son broke the law?
He completely disregarded it.
In this world, if possessing enormous wealth does not allow one to be above the law, then what is the point of accumulating such wealth?
The policewoman watched his departing figure, her chest heaving with anger, and whispered, "The thought of us having to find the murderer who killed this kind of criminal makes me feel disgusted..."
"Oh, sorry, I misspoke."
She realized her mistake and quickly apologized.
Kiyoshi Kaneda waved his hand dismissively and said in a flat tone, "It's alright. As long as you don't care about the harsh realities of life, you can continue to maintain this rare integrity."
"Is that so? In the past, my seniors would always scold me for talking nonsense."
The policewoman's face showed a hint of admiration. "Deputy team leader, you are different from them all."
"I just don't care about those things."
Kiyoshi Kaneda answered casually, his gaze falling on the conspicuous display case in the living room.
The gleaming trophies inside and the meticulously framed photos of champions on the wall all speak to the deceased's almost pathological desire for "glory."
A person so obsessed with glory that they would risk committing crimes is likely motivated by their desire for that glory.
Kiyoshi Kaneda instructed the policewoman: "Ryusuke Otani was supposed to have a match today. Focus your investigation on his opponent and his family."
See where they were last night, and whether they encountered or experienced anything unusual.
"You suspect the kidnapped person is connected to his adversary?"
The policewoman immediately realized what was happening.
Kiyoshi Kaneda pointed to the trophies and said with certainty, "Almost all cases are related to fame and fortune."
The policewoman suddenly realized what was going on and immediately took the order.
……
Four o'clock in the afternoon, Setagaya Ward, the traditional Japanese house of the Sasaki family.
A black BMW drove silently through the beautifully manicured courtyard and came to a smooth stop in front of the main house's sliding gate.
The car door opened, and Masashi Otani stepped out with a gloomy expression.
The sliding door opened at the opportune moment, and Sasaki Yu, dressed in a light blue elegant kimono, stood in the doorway with a perfectly measured smile of concern on his face. He said, "Otani, you don't look well. Have you encountered any difficulties?"
His tone was full of concern, but he was quickly assessing the man's intentions: Did he want to talk business? Or was he planning to use connections to get things done?
Despite his enthusiastic appearance, the relationship between the two families is not very deep, and it is only at the level of business exchanges.
Masashi Otani looked at Yu Sasaki in front of him. The last time they met was at the funeral of Sasaki's son, Mine Sasaki.
At the time, he secretly lamented the tragedy of the other party, who had lost their child, but he never expected that he would fall into the same situation in the blink of an eye.
Even worse, at least Sasaki Yu has a son who is still alive.
But he had nothing left.
His face was grave, and he cut to the chase: “Sasaki, my son Ryusuke was killed by a fox last night.”
I know you have connections in the underworld, and I'd like to team up with you to put a bounty on the fox and take him down!
Upon hearing this, Sasaki Yu's smile vanished instantly, and his expression turned serious.
He said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I have offered 30 million yen to hire Black Wolf, a hitman in the underworld who is known for never failing."
His methods were sufficient to ensure that once the fox was found, its life could be taken.
"Can he find it?"
Otani Masashi asked bluntly.
Sasaki Yu was silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, "So far, he hasn't sent any news."
However, I've heard some rumors that Fox recently targeted even a U.S. brigadier general, and now the CIA is doing everything they can to hunt him down.
He cautiously looked around to make sure everyone was far enough away before lowering his voice even further: "It is said that the fox may be related to the Xia Kingdom."
"Xia Kingdom..."
Masashi Otani frowned deeply.
Unlike ordinary people whose historical understanding is deliberately obscured, people in this social class are fully aware of that history of aggression.
This is why they always harbor a deep-seated worry that the other party will retaliate sooner or later.
"Of course, this is just a rumor, and there is no concrete evidence yet."
Sasaki Yu added.
After thinking for a moment, Masashi Otani said decisively, "No matter what background the fox has, the hatred for killing one's son is irreconcilable."
I wish I could tear him to pieces right now to vent my anger.
"If I put a ten million dollar reward on the fox's head, could I take care of him quickly?"
"Ten million dollars?!"
Sasaki Yu gasped.
The 30 million yen he offered was a very tempting sum in Japan's current economic downturn on the black market.
And ten million dollars...
He could almost imagine that the moment the bounty was posted on the dark web, assassins, mercenaries, and bounty hunters from all over the world would flock to Tokyo like sharks smelling blood, to participate in this feast of strangling the fox.
And the fox's fame will no longer be limited to Japan, but will spread to every dark corner of the world with this astronomical bounty.
"Ootani, this is no joke."
Sasaki Yu had to solemnly warn, "Once a bounty is offered on the dark web, if the payment cannot be made afterward, the poster will face extremely serious consequences, which are more terrifying than legal sanctions."
A ruthless glint flashed across Masashi Otani's face as he coldly said, "My only son is gone just like that! Who will inherit my vast fortune?!"
In this world, there are some things that money cannot buy back, such as lost youth and fertility.
His youthful indulgences had depleted his energy, and now he was old and frail, with some of his functions completely failing. Even the most potent medications were ineffective, and his sperm motility was zero.
This means that none of his vast fortunes could be inherited by any of his immediate family members.
Therefore, in avenging his son, Masashi Otani displayed a courage and madness far exceeding that of Yu Sasaki.
He was determined to crush that damned "fox" at all costs, using the astronomical bounty that would drive anyone mad!
Looking at the almost manic determination in his eyes, Sasaki Yu nodded and said, "Alright, since you've made up your mind, I'll contact an underground broker for you."
Such a large bounty requires a deposit of one million dollars before the bounty information will spread rapidly on the dark web.
We believe we will soon receive news of the fox's death.
Under the reward, there must be a brave man.
Both Sasaki Yu and Otani Masashi firmly believed this.
Even those close to the fox might betray him for the reward.
That way, they can avenge their son!
Chapter 107 The World Moves Because of Foxes
Paris France.
At 8:30 a.m., leaden-gray clouds hung low, and not a ray of sunlight could be seen.
Using tools he had prepared beforehand, Oqi quietly pried open the iron door on the mall's rooftop.
"Perfect weather."
He muttered to himself that such dim light was undoubtedly a curtain tailor-made for murder.
He gently placed the modified black guitar case on the dusty cement ground, then raised his binoculars and looked at the heavily guarded mansion a kilometer away.
After days of investigation, he had already figured out the target's routine.
Every day at this time, the target would walk out the door on time and get into that black BMW to go to the company.
Today is no exception.
The BMW was already parked in front of the mansion.
Ochi calmly put down the binoculars and took out a die with its edges worn smooth from his pocket.
He gently tossed it into the air; the die tumbled and fell, bouncing a few times on the concrete before finally settling in place.
Number: Three.
This means that it was God's will to end the target's life with three bullets.
Ochi is a devout Christian.
According to doctrine, he should not take the lives of others at will.
Therefore, before each operation, he would roll the die and let God decide how many bullets were needed.
It is wrong for him to kill, but if he kills in accordance with God's "will", he will surely receive the Lord's protection.
As for why he believed it was God's will?
The logic is simple.
God is an omniscient and omnipotent being. If you don't want Him to kill people, you can simply make the dice stand upright on the ground without showing any numbers.
Since a specific number has been given, it means that God supports his actions.
He opened the guitar case, inside which lay a meticulously maintained PGM338 sniper rifle.
This weapon, manufactured by the French company PGM, uses .338 Lapua Magnum ammunition and has an effective range of up to 1,400 meters, making it a powerful tool for long-range sniping.
Ochi skillfully set up the sniper rifle on the low wall at the edge of the rooftop, his eyes pressed against the cold scope.