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Chapter 4: Rainy Night Murderer
How can it be?

How can this be? !
In the picture, the mother is covered with a light quilt, revealing her graceful curves. Her face is rosy, her eyes are watery, and she looks conquered. Beside her bed is a naked man whose face cannot be seen.

who is it? !
Who dares?!

Taro Shiratori played the short video with trembling fingers.

"Hey, Taro, Mommy has something to tell you. Mommy has found a new father."

"Speak to the child, dear."

Keiko Shiratori turned the camera towards the man.

That is!

Taro Shiratori's pupils shrank. It was Tetsuya Uehara who had disappeared for a week!

Uehara Tetsuno waved with a smile and said, "Taro, we meet again. It can be said that we are acquainted after fighting."

"How about this, from today on, you call me dad and I call you brother, and we can talk about our own affairs."

'call! '

Taro Shiratori threw his phone, and it hit the wall and bounced onto the ground, with the screen shattered into cracks.

That woman!

That sow!

Actually, you dare!

court death!

Taro Shiratori's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging with anger, like an angry lion.

He was so angry that he laughed out loud.

Taro Shiratori gently held his forehead. So that's why. No wonder his mother came back later and later recently. No wonder he smelled smoke from her. No wonder that guy Tetsuya Uehara dared to oppose the collection of protection fees.

He must have been hooking up with my mother a long time ago.

Tetsuya Uehara thought that he was about to become his father, so of course he dared to protest and oppose himself.

After all, what father is afraid of his son?

This guy, Tetsuya Uehara, was wrong.

Shiratori Taro slowly calmed down his anger, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

He even dared to secretly attack his own biological father, report him, and put him in jail, let alone a strange father?
Since he is not dead, let me send him off completely.

Taro Shiratori rummaged around in his house and found a stainless steel baseball bat. A week ago, he used this bat to beat Tetsuya Uehara so badly that he made him cry for his mother. Holding the handle at this moment, Taro Shiratori seemed to still be able to feel the wonderful touch of the bat.

This time, no matter how much Uehara Tetsuno begs for mercy, he will not stop.

Since Uehara Tetsuya misses his mother so much, send him down to see his own mother.

But where are they?
Taro Shiratori picked up the phone. Fortunately, the quality of the phone was good and the screen did not go black after the fall. Taro Shiratori's mouth twitched. In the chat software, the sow was considerate enough to share the address.

White Emperor Hotel.

It is a five-star hotel.

Shiratori Taro sneered, this sow and the adulterer were quite generous.

They don't think that just because of a five-star hotel, they won't dare to take action, right?
Taro Shiratori was tidying up the house.

Ten minutes later, he had prepared the tools and put all of them in a toolbox, which contained the tools needed to dismember the body after killing someone.

As a member of a Yakuza organization, the leader taught them how to make someone disappear from the face of the earth.

Shiratori Taro came to the door and opened it.

'boom! ’

There was lightning and thunder outside.

The wind howled, and the cold, wet wind licked his face and poured into the house.

He covered his face with his hands.

Why is it raining suddenly?
Suddenly, he grinned. It was a really suitable rain. Just like in the movie, rainy nights and murder were a perfect match.

Does even God support his revenge?
At this moment, as luck would have it, a yellow taxi stopped in front of him.

Shiratori Taro rushed into the rain. The door opened, and the green empty light on the taxi turned into a red light indicating a passenger.

As soon as I entered the door, a strange smell hit me in the face, it was a mixture of leather and a strange smell of rotting animals.

The smell penetrated into Shiratori Taro's nasal cavity, kneading his sense of smell.

Taro Shiratori wrinkled his nose in pain and looked at the driver in the main passenger seat.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a strange driver, he was about 1.8 meters tall, wrapped in a brown windbreaker, his exposed skin was as white as paper, and most of his pupils were black. He stared straight at Shiratori Taro without saying a word, his expression did not look like a living person, but rather like a puppet.

For some reason, Shiratori Taro felt uneasy and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

He thought to himself, why does this driver look so strange?
It was like a dead person, and the car stank terrible. When the door was closed, the suffocating smell made him want to vomit.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said to the driver, "Go to Baidi Hotel."

The driver nodded to him stiffly, and as the car started moving, he felt a push on his back.

Taro Shiratori felt a tightness in his chest and he felt like vomiting. He pressed the window button, but the window didn't move.

He said, "Hey, roll the window down a little."

The driver replied in a hoarse voice: "The window is broken."

Hearing this, Shiratori Taro secretly sighed and simply closed his eyes to rest.

‘Hua Hua Hua’

The rain hit the car window violently.

Taro Shiratori was thinking about something in his mind to fight off the feeling of motion sickness.

After killing Uehara Tetsuya, what should we do with the sow?
Let her help to dismember Uehara and throw the body into the river bend. This will scare the sow so that she will never dare to disobey me again. Secondly, it will let her see what kind of person Uehara is.

Taro Shiratori got angry just thinking about it. If his mother was taken away by a gangster hero, he would be angry, but it was understandable. However, what about that guy Uehara?
A person who cries and calls for his mother when he is hit has essentially never grown up and is psychologically a giant baby.

You know, ever since he was in junior high school, he has never called for his mother whenever he was beaten.

How could he not be angry that his mother was deceived by such a coward?
Shiratori Taro opened his eyes, a fierce look on his face.

He would show his mother what kind of worm Uehara Tetsuya really was.

In Shiratori Taro's eyes, the empty streets were reflected.

Ok?
Taro Shiratori's heart tightened. He was surprised. Why was there no one on the street?
Even though it is raining so heavily, those office workers have to go out to work in order to survive.

But at this moment, the streets were empty.

and…

Taro Shiratori wondered how long he had closed his eyes and rested.

How come we haven’t reached our destination yet?

The Baidi Hotel is only a twenty-minute drive from his home.

He looked at the taxi meter, and the price shown on it was - zero.

The counter meter is not turned on at all.

Suddenly, white fog filled the street. The fog soon became so thick that it seemed to have substance. Shiratori Taro felt cold all over and his eyes twitched subconsciously.

How is this going?

He turned to look at the driver, before he could ask.

'Sasa'

There was a noise coming from the car radio.

After a rustling sound, the sound of the car radio gradually became clear.

【Kansai Radio reports for you】

[Recently, a dismemberment case occurred in Nijo District, and the murderer is on the run]

[According to the police's technical investigation, the suspect is a taxi driver, 1.8 meters tall, with pale skin and three bloody scratches on the back of his hand caused by the victim's scratches]

[Citizens and tourists who come across any clues please inform the police immediately]

(End of this chapter)