Violence supervision in Conan

Chapter 743 The triumphant Shi, his joy turned to sorrow.
Mr. Shi has been living a life of great success lately.

After his article, which used absurd and ridiculous language to slander the University of Tokyo, was published, he successfully gained the recognition and praise of many right-wing elements.

Originally, Shi was just an ordinary commentator on the fringes of politics, a common figure. Coupled with his Chinese heritage, he had never been able to break into the mainstream of Japanese politics, and the realization of his ambitions seemed a long way off.

But the assassination of Tumen Kanghui gave Shi hope, and he seized the opportunity to flatter him to the extreme.

Regardless of whether it's outrageous or not, it at least caters to the desires of some people.

And so, as expected, he successfully came into those people's sights.

A traitor who is determined to go down a dark path is exactly what they need.

So someone contacted Mr. Shi.

The long-cherished wish finally had a chance to be realized, immersing Shi in an overwhelming sense of excitement.

Sure enough, using the discrediting of the University of Tokyo to curry favor with Japan is a successful shortcut!

In reality, Shi may not hate Tokyo University that much. All he did was try to elevate himself by belittling Tokyo University in order to gain access to government resources.

Those who harm others for their own benefit are even more despicable.

A person who betrays his compatriots to satisfy his own interests is undoubtedly a complete traitor!

hateful!

mean!

selfishness!

Shi, however, felt perfectly justified in doing so and even took pride in it.

Simply by slandering one's own country and compatriots, and saying some things that are favorable to Japan, one can rise to prominence in this country. What a bargain!

As expected of me!

Mr. Shi was very pleased with himself.

In his eyes, everything is expendable, including bloodlines and dignity, as long as he can gain something that benefits him.

Shameless and unscrupulous, truly deserving of the name.

But undeniably, he succeeded.

Shi has received a promise from a right-wing bigwig that he will receive certain resources to give him the capital to enter politics.

One step to the sky!
An undisguised greed and malice flashed in Shi's eyes.

He wanted everyone to see that he had done nothing wrong!

With high hopes for the future, Shi returned to his residence—an apartment building that had been standing for some years.

Stepping into the not-so-large home, the virtuous Japanese wife had already prepared the meal.

Looking at the haggard-looking woman in front of him and the "narrow" room, Shi couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust.

Given her current status, none of these things are worthy of him.

He will have a more luxurious and spacious residence, countless beautiful women will throw themselves at him, and he will be able to wield great influence in the political arena!

This is the life he wants!
For a time, Shi was filled with pride and self-satisfaction.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted his daydream. Shi grimaced in annoyance and yelled at his wife, "Go open the door now!"

"Good, good."

Mrs. Shi was used to her husband's terrible attitude, so she quickly nodded in agreement and then hurried over to open the door.

"Oh, it's Nohara-kun."

Standing outside the door was a young man with dyed blond hair named Nohara Shinnosuke.

A year ago, Mrs. Shi would have looked down on someone like Nohara Shinnosuke. He was a dropout, a fighter, and a member of a yakuza organization—a complete social scum.

However, everything changed a year ago.

For some unknown reason, Nohara Shinnosuke's club suddenly disbanded, and the kid was lucky enough to join the newly established Onino Property Company.

The latter's development is even more astonishing, and it has now grown into a behemoth.

Nohara Shinnosuke is the head of the property management company in their area. Everyone usually turns to him for help with any small matters.

Shinnosuke Nohara has transformed from a despised thug into a respected and influential figure in the area.

Their extraordinary circumstances are the envy of many.

"Hello, Mrs. Shi."

Nohara Shinnosuke greeted him politely, showing no trace of the domineering and arrogant demeanor he had displayed as a yakuza member.

"Is there something you need, Mr. Nohara?" Mrs. Ishi asked.

Hearing the commotion, Mr. Shi immediately came over, pushed his wife aside, and began to talk to Nohara Shinnosuke with a warm attitude that was completely different from the rudeness he had shown her.

Mr. Shi knew more than his wife. Behind Guiye Property Company was the powerful Guiye Consortium. In this country dominated by consortiums, ordinary people like him could not afford to offend them.

On the contrary, what Shi most wanted was to join the conglomerate.

As an employee of Onino Property Company, Nohara Shinnosuke was just a small area manager, but he was not someone that Nohara Shinnosuke could afford to offend.

Mr. Shi bowed and scraped, saying, "Mr. Nohara, please don't hesitate to ask if there's anything I can do to help!"

A hint of disdain flashed across Nohara Shinnosuke's eyes.

He then said with a serious expression, "I'm here on behalf of the property management company to inform the nearby residents that a group of burglars have been roaming around here recently. Please be careful and try to stay home as much as possible if you don't have to."

"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Nohara. It's a blessing for us to have such a kind person as you in 3-chome. Please rest assured, we will be careful." Mr. Shi quickly offered a compliment.

"Then I won't disturb you any longer. I still need to go and notify the next household." Nohara Shinnosuke didn't linger and immediately took his leave.

"Hi Yi, you've worked hard!"

Shi bowed deeply in a very Japanese style at a 90-degree angle until Nohara Shinnosuke's figure disappeared from the corner of the wall before straightening up.

He immediately spat on the ground.

"Hmph, what's with the swagger? Once I move to a bigger house, you'll be back to dealing with these poor bastards!"

Shi's rapid change of expression left his wife, who was standing nearby, in awe.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and get me some rice!"

Mr. Shi yelled at his wife, reverting to his domineering and chauvinistic ways.

After finishing his meal and taking a bath with his wife's help, Mr. Shi stretched comfortably, returned to his study, took out paper and pen, and began to ponder with a furrowed brow.

Having tasted success with his previous article on "shifting the blame eastward," Shi plans to continue his efforts by writing several more articles to discredit Dongda University in order to curry favor with certain individuals.

Who knows, if they're in a good mood, they might throw him a few bones.

Thinking of this, Shi was filled with excitement, and he became even more enthusiastic in slandering and attacking his motherland, as inspiration suddenly surged forth.

Just as he was about to write a stroke of his pen, the doorbell rang again.

Displeased that his pleasant mood had been interrupted, Shi was also worried that Nohara Shinnosuke might return.

Just as I was about to go out to take a look, Mrs. Shi had already opened the door.

"W-Who are you?!"

"Ah! What do you want to do?!"

A sudden burst of noise, mixed with Mrs. Shi's terrified screams, startled Mr. Shi.

Before Shi could figure out what was going on, two burly men suddenly barged into the study.

Under Shi's terrified gaze, without saying a word, he grabbed the skinny Shi and gave him a good beating.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

"Stop it right now! Or I'll call the police!"

"Ah—don't hit my face! Ouch...please spare my life, sir!"

Shi's voice changed from a haughty rebuke to a humble and pitiful pleas for mercy, but the two burly men did not stop. Their fists and feet rained down on Shi, making him scream in agony.

Soon, Shi collapsed to the ground, his head covered in blood, his body covered in wounds, looking utterly wretched...

(End of this chapter)