Please make money.

The two colleagues did not delay and chose to break in from the other side of the pub while joking, and skillfully carried out the CQC inspection indoors.

More than ten minutes later, the two men came out and confirmed that there was no one and no traps.

"At least we found a clue. Come back. The Metropolitan Police Department will send someone over soon. It will be awkward to meet them."

"learn--"

The two put away the expensive Christmas trees in their hands. The price of a scope on this thing was more than their appearance fee.

The Yakuza looked at each other in bewilderment. Someone asked the eldest brother weakly, "Are those...Miss Ai's men?"

This is too professional! Acting in a movie?!

"That's not a fight we can understand." The eldest brother smacked his lips: "But, they do remind me of the past."

"What happened in the past? What happened?"

"In the most chaotic and intense times, those truly terrible things happened..."

……

……

"This is roughly the amount of information that has been compiled."

Kuroda had been turned upside down, and all his information, including his call records and daily records, were in a box.

The Metropolitan Police Department acquiesced to Alia's move to find someone to do these things. It is not known whether it was because they knew that they were too slow or because they were worried that Alia would make a fuss.

The person in charge of organizing the information was also a professional. He took out a condensed biography of Kuroda, which only consisted of two pages of A4 paper.

"What is certain is that Kuroda is working for some chaebols, and some of the work involves smuggling."

Kuroda made 100 million yen, which was enough to buy his sister a high-rise tower apartment in a wealthy area, and not just a KTV.

That KTV's business is so good, it's like Crazy Thursday, and it's not just because of the good environment and good service.

"So, it's still a den, then?"

"It should be called a Yorozuya. Kuroda himself is acting as a broker."

Customers come to his KTV to drink and pay him to do something for them. The remuneration is just washed away by expensive drinks.

Therefore, the source of Kuroda's wealth is very formal, so formal that even his younger brothers are jealous.

Clues were also found about the people who worked for Kuroda, and they should be related to some Ma Feiya from Southeast Asia.

Without any identity information or names, they are clearly illegal immigrants. These people are like ghosts in civilized society and cannot be found.

"These are the anonymous phone cards sold by Hu Jianbang. These two are the numbers that Kuroda used."

"Didn't they say it was anonymous? How could they find out about this?"

“The cards are indeed anonymous, but the people who sell and buy the cards are not.”

The professional lady smiled slightly, with an elite air: "These people who work hard for a living have their own way of survival."

"It can be seen... Before turning himself in, Kuroda had nearly 4 call records with four numbers. Have these four people found out?"

"It's because we can't find it that there's a problem. It's very likely that they are Kuroda's men."

"Where's Fujita Tsuyoshi?"

"Missing. No signs of him hiding or absconding, at least we haven't found any so far."

"..."

"In addition, we have a clue about the previous vehicle. It was originally an ambulance in the Nara area. It was later returned and purchased by a company. The registered purpose was for freight transportation. However, the company has been deregistered, so it doesn't make sense to use it for freight transportation. There are no signs of dismantling the interior of the vehicle, and we also found this."

As she spoke, the professional lady took out a record with a list of missing persons and the corresponding regional map distribution.

Alia flipped through a few pages and frowned deeply: "You mean, the kidnapper is a professional?"

“Very professional – and most likely a well-organized team.”

There is a series of ambulances under the command of the fire department, and they usually go out together to deal with the fire when it occurs.

And in the missing persons list, there are dozens of unresolved missing cases with the same reason as Sister Yu and her friends.

The reason why they are listed as missing rather than kidnapped or otherwise is that these people were not explicitly asked to pay ransom or anything else.

When we look for their commonalities, we find that they have none, and we also don't find any clear enemies or malicious sources of revenge.

Until now, the middle link that was turned upside down by Alia's money ability has actually pulled out a strange network.

"These missing persons all had recent medical examination records before they disappeared, and we have reason to suspect that they were kidnapped for their organs."

“Is this something I want to hear?”

Alia threw the information back: "Transfer it to the Metropolitan Police Department. Also, if we follow this network, is there any quick breakthrough?"

"…The Association for Supporting Seriously Ill Patients is an NPO organization that helps local patients go overseas for living organ transplants. Their primary targets are Southeast Asia and Central Asia. The cost of a single kidney transplant is about 1.5 million yen. About half of the fee paid by the patient is for the surgery, and US dollars is the donor's reward."

NPO, the full name of which is Non-Profit Organization, means non-profit organization.

But fifteen thousand dollars plus ten million yen for surgery means the difference is nearly eight million yen.

Are intermediaries for non-profit organizations making a lot of money?

"That is to say, there is a closer source of 'donors', right?"

The professional lady didn’t smile this time, but nodded seriously.

"This would be a terrible incident, Miss Ai. It's dangerous."

One can imagine the chain of interests behind this kind of thing.

The people who carried out the operation were very professional, the channels were secretive, and there were others who helped cover it up.

But Alia didn't give anyone time to react. In such a short period of time, she had already stirred up a terrible undercurrent, rolling like a tsunami.

If these two sides collide, it will be the law-abiding good person Alia who will suffer the most.

"They should regret having done bad things, not me regretting exposing these things."

Alia knocked on the table. "Contact all the news here. Also, the Metropolitan Police Department - I want to see Kuroda again."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away."

……

……

"The biggest flaw is Kuroda's sister."

"Alia has gone mad - why mess with her?"

"No one knew she would be so crazy! She's only 18! She was a normal person before this!"

"…This is a very scary person, stay away from her."

"She's just an outsider. She won't stay here long."

"The premise is that none of these things happen!"

"Courage her to go away, don't offend her. I will take care of Kuroda's matter."

"So what do we do now? Who did this?"

"I don't know. It could be Fujita Tsuyoshi. Kuroda said before that it was Fujita Tsuyoshi who asked him to make some arrangements."

"What arrangement?"

"How should I know? I only know that because of these things, we have been bitten by a mad dog. Now everyone in the Yakuza is talking about a 1 billion yen bounty, and their eyes are shining like pirates seeing treasure. They can't wait to search every trash can - communication operators, banks, hotels, Yakuza, and even the Metropolitan Police Department. All well-informed forces have heard her dog barking. Either gain her friendship! Or wait for her to go crazy!!"

The angry slamming of the table caused the untouched wine glass on the table to suddenly jump up and then fall to one side.

The wine flowed down the low table and dripped onto the tatami.

The few people who were talking here didn't say anything, and their faces looked grim, as if they were suddenly chased by a mad dog on the road and were running home, stepping in dog shit.

"So why is there such a guy?"

Someone was speaking angrily, and the people around him kept nodding their heads while thinking that's why everyone should curse a few times.

"Where are the people?"

"I don't know. Kuroda said he just gave the people to Fujita Tsuyoshi and didn't ask him how he arranged the staff."

"Will it involve us? What if the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't find out? They're not that sensitive!"

"Aliya will find out. A 1 billion yen bounty, how many brokerage fees do I need to pay to earn this price? I feel like selling myself out!"

"If we release the person, will she act as if nothing happened?"

"So where are the people?"

"I don't know... Kuroda should know."

"Kuroda is in the Metropolitan Police Department! He can't get out!"

"So why did this idiot turn himself in?!"

"Because his little brother betrayed him, joined Alia's side, and wanted to kill him."

"Alia again... Where is Fujita Tsuyoshi?"

"……do not know."

Things seem to be deadlocked.

Fujita Tsuyoshi has disappeared, Kuroda is where they can't see him, and what they did is even more shameful.

If this goes on any longer, Alia will get anxious, and they will be even more anxious - what could be hidden under the opened cabinet?

Some things cannot be weighed. Before being weighed, they weigh less than 100 grams, but after being weighed, they weigh more than 1,000 pounds.

If you want to calm Arya's anger, you must either solve the problem or solve Arya herself who raised the problem.

But in this situation, if Alia is involved as well, they can start thinking about what style of urn to customize.

"There is only one way, rescue Kuroda."

"That's going to have to wait until the storm is over..."

"No, he can be rescued temporarily. We just need to get him in touch with his men and release him."

"In that case, is Alia's case resolved?"

"If these things hadn't happened, why would she still be so hard on us? Is she a messenger of justice from somewhere?"

"That's right... And Kuroda could be the victim. Then we can push the blame onto Fujita Tsuyoshi. After a while, when the storm has passed, we can get Kuroda released with a reduced sentence."

"What to do?"

"We have to find a way to get the Metropolitan Police Department to transfer Kuroda."

If I can't afford to provoke Alia, who's like a mad dog, why can't I afford to provoke the Metropolitan Police Department, which is like a turtle?

As everyone was thinking about this, a phone call came in.

"Something happened!"

"What happened? Don't panic! I've told you so many times not to panic when something happens!"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, and in order to show the mutual trust between his companions, he turned on the speakerphone and placed the mobile phone on the table.

"Kuroda's sister got into an accident! She got into a car accident when she was transferred to another hospital. The car was completely crushed into a pancake..."

Everyone was stunned. What was going on? An accident? A third party?

"And - and our friends at the Metropolitan Police Department said that Kuroda wants to report something and has already confessed some information related to the medical system! "

The person on the phone stood up suddenly and spilled the wine in his glass, like a cat whose tail has been guessed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Is he crazy?!!"

……

……

When Alia saw Kuroda again, she brought a document with her.

The irritable girl ignored the guards' attempts to stop her and grabbed Kuroda's collar, extremely angry.

"Where is Fujita Tsuyoshi?! Where on earth is he?! I want him dead!!"

Kuroda was dragged and swayed from side to side, but he kept grinning and showed a helpless and good-tempered look.