Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 154: Vicious Cases and Theft (Two in One)

Yang Liu was a little upset about what happened to Yamada Takashi.

Moreover, after meeting the host Tomohisa Komura and understanding what kind of strength a real host has, Yang Liu also developed a need for power.

So for a period of time after that, Yang Liu increased the proportion of his daily time spent hunting ghosts.

In addition to hunting evil spirits, Yang Liu has added another thing to your to-do list: looking for the third-stage demons in Fukuoka City.

Yang Liu's battle with Yamada Takashi was not easy. The opponent's ability made Yang Liu lose some vitality every time he came into contact with the opponent.

Especially in the later part when they abandoned their weapons and engaged in close combat, the reason why Yang Liu was able to hold on was entirely due to the black light ball in his body that constantly repaired his body.

It was a great pleasure to fight at that time. After it was over, Yang Liu took a look at the black light reserves in his body and felt a pang of heartache.

It can be said that Yang Liu suffered a heavy loss in this battle.

In order to replenish the "hidden reserve energy" consumed this time, Yang Liu could only start to target other third-stage monsters.

However, just as Yang Liu was investigating, someone he didn't expect came to his door.

"I didn't expect you to come to me."

In the room, Yang Liu brought out a cup of tea and placed it in front of the person in front of her.

"What? You don't welcome me?"

The tall man glanced at the teacup in front of him and shook his head, then turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the briefcase next to him.

The other party is none other than the boss of the underground black boxing and current underworld boss of Fukuoka City, Kazuo Kawamoto.

"That's not the case. I'm just a little curious. As the most powerful gangster in Fukuoka City, why are you looking for me instead of enjoying your life?"

"The best?" Kazuo Kawamoto suddenly sneered, his tone full of sarcasm towards himself.

"If you said this a dozen or twenty years earlier, I would be very happy, but now... the underworld is no longer viable. I heard that the Yamaguchi-gumi guys have gone into the milk tea business.

In this unfortunate world, the work of the underworld is almost being taken over by the government. Tsk! "

"You are very resentful. What's the matter? Did you encounter any bad luck again? Tell me about it and I will cheer you up."

Yang Liu happily pulled out a chair and sat in front of Kawamoto Kazuo. They had not met each other many times, but they got along well.

Although the two of them are always testing each other every time they meet.

Kazuo Kawamoto didn't need to use a bottle opener. He just reached out and grabbed the metal cap of the bottle and broke it off. He took a big sip and exhaled a long breath of alcohol.

Yang Liu was not in a hurry. She picked up another cup of tea and drank it while waiting for the guy to speak.

After taking two sips and drinking half a bottle of the strong liquor he brought with him, Kazuo Kawamoto finally recovered and looked at Yang Liu with helplessness on his face:
"It is indeed a bad luck, but I am sorry to disappoint you. Even if you knew about this, I am afraid you would not be able to laugh."

As he spoke, Kazuo Kawamoto took out his mobile phone and clicked twice, then turned the screen and handed it to Yang Liu.

Above is the page of an online news company, which is repeating the news on TV:

"In the early hours of last night, a violent incident that shocked society occurred in a remote alley in the suburbs of Fukuoka City..."

The camera in the video also zoomed in, and a deliberately blurred picture slowly appeared:
A white-haired old man was kneeling on the ground. Although his image was blurred, one could still see traces of blood on his body.

What was most shocking was that there was a somewhat old-looking pistol stuck in the old man's raised butt.

Judging from the large amount of blood flowing from his crotch, the murderer must have shot the old man in the buttocks, causing him to die from excessive blood loss.

"…It is reported that three college students stole the gang member's gun, beat him up, and then shot him in an extremely humiliating posture. The three college students are currently on the run, and the National Police Agency is looking for clues related to them…"

Yang Liu couldn't help but retreat tactically. No matter how you look at it, this operation was a bit too outrageous.

"This operation... do these three college students have a grudge against the underworld?" Yang Liu asked.

Kazuo Kawamoto shook his head: "This is an old man from the Dorenkai. Maybe someone does have a grudge against him, but it definitely won't be such a young guy."

"Dorenhui?"

Yang Liu didn't know much about the Japanese underworld. The only thing she knew about was the name of an organization similar to the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Kazuo Kawamoto gave Yang Liu a brief explanation after hearing this: "Dorenkai is a gang that mainly operates in northern Kyushu. The predecessor of this organization was the 'Koga Family', and later it was officially established as the 'Dorenkai'.

It was considered the ruling gang in Fukuoka in the past, and it seems to have had a conflict with the Yamaguchi-gumi in 1986.

However, in 2006, due to the issue of the third generation successor, internal strife broke out and eventually split into several other underworld organizations. "

"It sounds like an older generation gang. No wonder they are so old... So they are the descendants of his enemies?"

“Not really. I have investigated the family situations of these three people, and they all have bad relationships with their families.

To put it bluntly, if he really had a grudge against those people’s families, these three people would probably have to thank him.”

"Then why do these people do this?" Yang Liu was confused.

If the two sides really have a grudge against each other, he won't say anything. After all, one should not advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. If you advise others to be kind, you will be struck by lightning.

But if there is no grudge between the two parties, even if the victim is a gangster, it would be a bit too much to do so.

"Who knows? Maybe it's to express his unnecessary sense of justice, or maybe he's just looking for a prey to vent the malice in his heart." Kazuo Kawamoto took a big sip of wine with a nonchalant look on his face.

Yang Liu glanced at him, and after a moment's silence, she nodded.

Japan is a rather repressive society. People are under pressure from top to bottom, but pressure always needs an outlet, so all kinds of unimaginable perverted cases often occur.

For example, in Japan you rarely see homeless people in the conventional sense.

According to public intellectuals, this is probably because Japan's "welfare" and "social security" are superior.

But the fact is that once you go bankrupt in Japan, the social benefits you have purchased will also be cancelled.

The reason why you rarely see homeless people in the conventional sense on the streets is very simple - because most of them have been killed.

There was once a classic case in which a group of high school students blocked a homeless man in a bridge tunnel, beat him up, and then burned him to death.

As for the reason why they did this, their answer was: these are people who are useless to society, and it doesn't matter if they die.

The reason sounds ridiculous, but it is the real reason why they have the right to commit violence.

The reason why this happens is essentially because in the Japanese concept, it is natural for the upper class to bully the lower class.

There is no doubt that those bankrupt homeless people are at the bottom of society and will naturally become the objects for them to vent their stress.

After figuring this out, Yang Liu looked up at Kazuo Kawamoto: "Then why did you call me here? You don't want me to catch these three people?" "Let the police handle that kind of mess, and I don't have any friendship with the Dorenkai." Kazuo Kawamoto waved his hand.

"The reason I'm looking for you this time is mainly to ask you to help deal with the things that old guy left behind after his death... Didn't you say you're a psychic?"

"So it's a ghost? Then you've found the right person!"

Yang Liu understood, her eyes lit up, and she stood up and did some bodybuilding poses: "Don't worry, I'm a professional in dealing with ghosts!"

Kazuo Kawamoto looked at Yang Liu's exaggerated biceps, the bulging muscles almost bursting through the fabric, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch:

"Your physique... has nothing to do with being a psychic!"

"Don't worry about it! As long as it's useful!"

……

……

On Noko Island.

Miyamoto Yugye had just finished his "part-time job" at Yongfu Temple, and after learning a few new spells from Uga Shoji, he returned home happily.

"I am back!"

As soon as he entered the door, he happened to meet his mother who had already packed up and was ready to go out.

"Thank you for your hard work. I've left you some food on the table. I'm going to the hospital to see my dad. You'll be home alone tonight, so please be safe."

"Yes, don't worry!"

However, the excited Miyamoto Yugyegu just took a few mouthfuls of rice and quickly ran back to his room.

Miyamoto Yugye practiced the newly learned spells carefully in the room until his spiritual power was exhausted and he stopped only then with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.

He lay in his bed for a while, and because of the emptiness in his body, he subconsciously prepared to find something else to do.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at the cabinet in the room.

Yugye Miyamoto has a secret, he is actually a model maker, and he particularly likes figures of transportation.

Scanning the rows of figures in the glass cabinets, Miyamoto Yugye couldn't help but smile gently as he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Finally, when his eyes swept across a gap in the middle of the glass cabinet, the smile froze on his face.

"and many more……"

His body was weakened by exhaustion of spiritual energy, but strength suddenly surged out from somewhere, and Miyamoto Yugye suddenly jumped up from the bed and almost teleported to the front of the glass cabinet.

"No... my Hogwarts Express collector's edition ahhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams penetrated the building and reached the sky. Fortunately, the adults were not at home, otherwise Miyamoto Yugye's scream would definitely cause chaos.

First, he called his mother to confirm that she did not enter the room, and then searched the entire room, but unfortunately still found nothing.

After confirming that his treasured "treasure" was lost, Miyamoto Yugye lay on the ground twitching as if he was burned out.

The conclusion is obvious now: someone must have stolen his treasure!

Completely ignoring why the thief would only steal a figurine if he broke into the house, Miyamoto Yugye got up from the ground with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

"Asshole...get away! Damn thief, don't let me catch you!!!"

……

……

A dark alley on the outskirts of Fukuoka was cordoned off by police.

After all, three days ago, a gangster was tortured to death by three college students in this dark alley.

"This is it."

Yang Liu, led by Kazuo Kawamoto, came to the crime scene. Because the police had cordoned off the scene, it was well preserved. Even after three days, the smell of blood was still sticking to the cracks in the bricks like rotten fruit.

Kazuo Kawamoto looked at the bloodstains still remaining in the cracks of the stone under his feet, his eyes flashing with a complicated look:
“This old guy lived a very lonely life. As a veteran of the underworld, he once experienced glory, but since the decline of the underworld, he is not even allowed to wear traditional tattoos to indicate his identity.

The only thing left to identify me is the old pistol, but..."

Shaking his head, Kazuo Kawamoto didn't continue speaking.

Yang Liu understood what he meant. This extremely humiliating method had completely crushed the old man's dignity as a gangster - although in Yang Liu's eyes, these gangsters didn't seem to have any dignity at all.

However, the other party himself does not think so, so the resentment after death is quite terrible.

"That's really exaggerated..."

Yang Liu couldn't help but sigh as soon as he arrived at the crime scene. Even without looking carefully, he could clearly see the residual black ghost power in the surrounding environment.

Getting a ball of black ghost power, Yang Liu squatted down and stretched out her fingers to touch it lightly. A burst of cold air immediately went along the spine and shivered to the back of the head.

"Wow, this feeling, the vengeful spirit... No! It has definitely reached the evil spirit level."

Yang Liu stood up and shook his shoulders. He couldn't help but marvel at the remaining power in front of him:

"It only took three days to evolve into a demon. The speed of evolution is so exaggerated. The demons of this generation are very capable."

"Is it troublesome?" asked Kazuo Kawamoto, whose spirit could not be seen.

Yang Liu did not answer his question, but after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Have you found the pistol?"

"No." Kazuo Kawamoto raised his eyebrows. "When the body was found, it was already on the ground. Even if the police checked the surveillance, they wouldn't know who took the gun. Although there is no surveillance on the other side of the alley, the surveillance shows that no one else touched the body except the person who called the police."

"It's normal that we can't find the 'person' because the gun was taken away by the ghost. Since he left from the other side, it's normal that the surveillance camera didn't capture it."

After all, the few surveillance cameras on Japan's roads were installed in the last century, and the image quality is so blurry that it is unimaginable. Even taking a photo with a padlock would be clearer than that thing.

In fact, this is also the main reason why the police have not found the three college students.

To be honest, Yang Liu admired these police officers very much. They were able to confirm from the surveillance cameras that they were three college students.

Yang Liu looked at Kazuo Kawamoto seriously and answered his first question:

"Now I can tell you: this matter is very troublesome, because we are likely to face an evil ghost who can control firearms!"

(End of this chapter)