"I've heard about it. It seems they've started taking over the Nagato Group's affairs gradually with the help of the chairman... The trial? I think a famous human rights lawyer handled it? Acquitted?"

After the performance.

At the entrance of the Beika Theater, Sonoko Suzuki casually mentioned Hinata Sachi's recent situation.

Although the Nagato Group and the Suzuki Group differ greatly in size, they are roughly the same in reputation. Suzuki Tomoko mentioned this when she was a mother, and even encouraged her to learn from Hinata Sachi.

Honestly, she doesn't care about the inheritance rights of the Suzuki Group, so why does she have to learn this?

"Human rights advocates? No wonder they were acquitted."

Chen En was speechless upon hearing this word.

Japan's human rights lawyers are all incredibly talented.

Because there is a lot of overlap between human rights advocates and abolitionists, intentional homicide can be converted to manslaughter, manslaughter can be converted to intentional injury, intentional injury can be converted to manslaughter, and manslaughter can be directly converted to not guilty.

It's fair to say he's a force of nature in the legal profession.

As it turned out, they encountered Hyuga Yuki, who had stopped committing murder. His intentions were bad, but the result was good. He was actually acquitted. It was truly a cruel twist of fate.

Speaking of which, it seems that Tadokoro Shunsuke, whom he persuaded to turn himself in, will soon be going to trial.

If you have time, go and sit in on the class.

Having surrendered himself to the police and having a valid reason for the incident should significantly reduce his sentence.

"Mr. Chen En, Mr. Mori, we've kept you waiting!"

Ito Tamanosuke ran out from backstage, panting.

He had changed back into his usual clothes, while Ito Megumi skipped and hopped along beside him.

She looks much more lively than before.

Although she was actually quite lively before.

"Um, I'd like to invite everyone to dinner at a hotel, is that alright?"

"Please accept this, otherwise I will feel really bad!"

After Ito Tamanosuke finished speaking,

He then performed a perfect 90-degree bow on the spot.

So much so that Kogoro Mouri subconsciously took a step back.

No, who can afford to play like this?

He quickly said,

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely go too. Chen En, Yuanzi, what about you guys?"

Sonoko Suzuki would naturally not refuse a free meal.

Although she is the second daughter of the Suzuki Group.

However, when it comes to their personal lives, standing next to Ran Mouri, Ran Mouri seems more like the daughter of a conglomerate.

"Okay, okay, Arn, shall we go too?"

Sonoko looked at Chen En expectantly.

Chen En nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I have no objection."

There are no other security missions triggered at the moment.

That doesn't matter.

The group set off for their destination amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.

However, halfway there, Chen En suddenly slowed down, walked to the very back, took out one of the trackers from his bat belt, glanced at it, and his face instantly turned cold.

Makoto Kusakabe, something's happened.

[Special Mission: The Origins of Two-Face]

[Upon arriving in Gotham City, renowned prosecutor Harvey Dent is struck by the city's corrupt police force and judicial system, and the rampant crime. He resolves to rebuild order and restore justice to the city. To this end, he goes undercover to gather evidence, unaware that he has reached a crossroads in his life. As Batman, will you stand by and watch Two-Face be born... or will you fight to save your dearest friend?]

[Reward: Harley Quinn's Baseball Bat]

[Note: Your time is limited. Make a quick decision and act quickly. This could be the sunset... or the dawn of Gotham City's Bright Triangle.]

Chapter 197 A Mad Conspiracy

After being hit by the Suzuki Foundation because of Sonoko Suzuki's case.

The dark web in Beika Town disappeared without a trace.

Normally, with the Suzuki Group, a Kanto behemoth, constantly watching, it would be impossible for the dark web to be restarted. However, the facts show that nothing is impossible.

The dark web has restarted.

This vast underground criminal network is about to start operating again, and the Tokyo yakuza bosses who had gone into hiding after the dark web disappeared are showing signs of becoming active again.

This is undoubtedly a very bad thing.

Makoto Kusakabe felt heavy-hearted.

Now that the dark web has been relaunched, it's impossible that the Japanese Public Security Bureau is completely unaware of it. However, their inaction only proves that during his absence from Tokyo, the Japanese Public Security Bureau remained as incompetent as he had imagined.

It could even be said that the Japanese Public Security Bureau is colluding with evil, working alongside criminals to harm innocent people.

That's how Haba Nizoichi died in the interrogation room of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

In the end, Makoto Kusakabe never got to see the body of Futaka Haba. His comrade-in-arms, who was assisting him, didn't even have the right to hold a funeral, and the news of his death was also covered up by the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

All that everyone knows is that one criminal was killed during the operation because of a violent confrontation with the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

That's it.

"Since the Japanese Public Security Bureau is turning a blind eye to this, then let me handle it."

Makoto Kusakabe had an idea in mind.

If Haneba Nizoichi was able to infiltrate criminal organizations and commit crimes in the past, then it's not impossible for him to do the same. He just needs to disguise himself as a buyer of addictive drugs such as heroin.

This criminal gang that sells addictive drugs may not even recognize his presence.

If he could obtain the evidence, he could provide it to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, allowing them to launch an arrest operation. Compared to the corrupt and criminal Japanese public security system, even the incompetent Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department seemed much more pleasing.

Perhaps the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is the only one in Tokyo that can still be trusted.

"What did Yuba Nizoichi do back then?"

Makoto Kusakabe put on a mask and sunglasses, changed out of his usual impeccable suit, and wore obviously worn-out clothes, even putting on a hat to cover himself up completely.

He recalled his previous conversation with Fumiichi Haba, as well as his experience with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Narcotics Division officers.

The other people in the neighborhood who came to buy this addictive drug were all dressed the same way; none of them wanted their appearance to be seen by others.

"Come in."

At the end of the dark alley, someone spoke.

They were gangsters dressed in black suits and sunglasses, looking neat and tidy, like clones.

Just by looking at these few gangsters.

A sense of unease and doubt arose in Makoto Kusakabe's heart.

He realized that the situation at this hideout was different from what he had imagined; it wasn't some small group or individual investor, but rather a major player involved...

Who could it be? Who set up such a network for selling addictive drugs in Tokyo?

With a hint of surprise.

Makoto Kusakabe slowly entered the room with the other people who were buying addictive drugs.

The room was completely sealed off, with the windows blocked off. The only entrance was the door we had just entered through. The lighting was dim, and just looking at it made one feel uneasy.

The man in the black suit had his back to Makoto Kusakabe and the others.

He seemed to be wearing a mask, and the table behind him was piled high with addictive drugs such as heroin. Even the smallest amount of these drugs would be enough to make this man earn ten peanuts in the mysterious Eastern superpower.

Such a number, even in Tokyo, would be enough to astound people with the power and skill of this group.

The addicts nearby couldn't hold back any longer.

However, just as the addicts tried to get close to the addictive drugs, several barely perceptible sounds were heard.

Makoto Kusakabe was horrified to see bullets piercing through the bodies of those people.

This left the addicts lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, barely alive.

Death is coming.

For these addicts.

Those gangsters were each carrying a pistol.

They all pointed their pistols at Makoto Kusakabe, while the man who had been turning his back and wearing a mask turned to look at him.

Under such dim lighting.

The masked man's mask looked so terrifying.

It was a black skull mask, and you could vaguely see a scratch on it.

"Do you know? I've been waiting for you, Makoto Kusakabe."

The masked man said with a cold laugh.

Upon hearing this, a hint of shock flashed in Makoto Kusakabe's eyes.

He hadn't expected that his disguise had already been seen through.

However, before Makoto Kusakabe could turn and leave...

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