Chapter 30 Maple Leaf Gold Coin After a night of good sleep, Su Beixun woke up at around seven o'clock following his body's looked at the date on his phone, and then had to get out of bed and pack his things - unfortunately, the date today was still a school day. However, it’s not all bad news. [Last night, the leader of the Italian robber group, Tino Cabana, was arrested in a building near Tokyo Tower. He still refuses to say a word...] When Su Beixun heard the news on TV while passing by a shop, he turned around and chose to skip class. He planned to take all the gold coins hidden in the abandoned building by the other party! According to the plot, Conan should go looking for the treasures after school today. Creating a time difference now is the easiest way! Following his memory, he found the abandoned building. In the daytime when there was plenty of visibility, Su Beixun easily found the rope hanging the gold coins. Take out a knife and cut gently. With a bang~ All the gold coins on the ceiling fell down! They were bounced to the ground by the recoil force, like splashing water, shining with golden light under the sunlight. Su Beixun bent down and picked up a handful, feeling the rough texture of the metal rubbing against each other in his palms, and a smile from the heart appeared on his face. No matter what, wealth always makes people happy, especially those windfalls that did not originally belong to you! After putting them into the space one by one, leaving only a few to play with in his hands, Su Beixun walked out of the building and was about to go back to school for classes.
But suddenly, the cell phone rang. Is it a commission? Looking at the unfamiliar number, Su Beixun frowned. He answered the phone and spoke first: "I'm sorry, I have to take a rest for the next week. If it's something urgent, please contact someone else." There was silence on the other end of the phone for nearly a minute. She seemed extremely uncomfortable with this kind of hospitality, but she still said, "I want someone's life! There is no time limit, any time is fine!" Murder commission? Su Beixun flicked the gold coin in his hand, caught it, and looked a little surprised. Generally speaking, if it wasn't someone who knew about him from Hokkaido, they wouldn't entrust a newbie in the Tokyo underworld to do such a thing - he had been mentally prepared to only receive commissions to deal with on-site situations for a long time. But it doesn’t matter! Or rather, it’s better this way! He asked: "What is the target? Who is it?" The client's voice was filled with deep hatred: "Kimura Dounan... No, now we should call him Hatamoto Dounan!" "Someone from the Hatamoto Group?" Su Beixun rubbed his teeth, why did he feel like he was in conflict with the group recently? He had just dealt with Jiang Gu Yichuan and hadn't dealt with the follow-up yet, but now he received another murder commission related to the Hatamoto Group. However, he didn't feel scared, so he wouldn't refuse. Of course, the prerequisite is that the other party can afford the chips. Su Beixun thought for a moment and asked, "Kimura Tongnan... In other words, he doesn't have the bloodline of the Hatamoto family?" "Ok!" The client said, "He married Hatamoto Akiie of the Hatamoto family last year, and changed his surname because he was marrying into the family... This disgusting man abandoned his pregnant girlfriend in order to get close to the Hatamoto Group. When his girlfriend needed him the most, he, he actually..." "OK, ma'am, please stay calm." Listening to the gnashing of teeth and the faint sound of crying, Su Beixun said quickly: "I am not interested in your grievances... In short, because the other party is not a core member of the Hatamoto family, I will give him some preferential treatment." He stroked his chin and said, "How about 10 million? That should be a very reasonable price."
"One, ten million?!" The client's voice rose a few pitches: "Why is it so expensive?! Don't try to cheat me. I've learned about the prices in your underground world. To kill a person, three million is about enough!" "You're right." Su Beixun explained: "The extra money is only due to the potential risks brought by the surname Hatamoto and the possible retaliation by the Hatamoto Group afterwards." He continued, "I think you should have contacted other people before you came to me, but they didn't agree, right?" The client was silent, as if she was weighing whether it was worth it or not. After a moment, she said, "Okay! Ten million is ten million! As long as he can die, I'm willing to pay any amount!" Su Beixun smiled and said, "Then, first transfer the 300 million deposit to the account I will send you later. Within a month, you will receive the news of the death of the flag bearer." After that, he sent her the bank card number of a middleman in the Hokkaido underworld. For this kind of entrustment, the money cannot be directly transferred to your bank card. Otherwise, as soon as the client calls the police, the record of large transfers will be the key evidence. Therefore, this kind of shady money needs to be transferred by middlemen. There are many people in the underground world who do this business. They will charge a certain percentage of the fee and transfer the money to you through reasonable channels. The bank card number that Su Beixun gave to the other party belonged to a middleman in Hokkaido whom he had cooperated with many times and whom he trusted. He sent text messages to communicate with the middleman for a while and finally finalized the commission. Walking on the street, Su Beixun looked at the gold coins in his hand with some distress. Now he needs a channel to convert these into Japanese yen - after all, it is stolen money and he cannot spend it directly. But he was a stranger in Tokyo's underworld, and he couldn't find anyone reliable to trade with such a large amount of gold coins. If you just find someone to deal with it, the greater probability is that the other party will disappear without a trace after getting the gold coins, and will never be seen again, changing his appearance. Well, we don’t have to fly back to Hokkaido to deal with it, right? Su Beixun rubbed his head. However, he soon came up with an idea, because... "Luckily I have you, Vodka!" Su Beixun dialed the phone with a smile. The phone rang for a long time... Just when he thought no one would answer the call, the call finally went through. "Hey?" Vodka said reluctantly, "What do you want to talk to me about? My brother is still in Brazil. If you want those two conditions, you can only wait a little longer." "What is Gin doing in Brazil? Never mind. It's none of my business." Su Beixun asked subconsciously, but quickly forgot about it: "Do you know the bag of maple leaf gold coins that the Italian robber group stole?" "I know. Wasn't their boss arrested yesterday? Why are you asking this? Could it be that..." "You guessed it right! The bag of gold coins is in my hand now!" Su Beixun smiled and said, "So, can you help me change them into Japanese yen?" Vodka hesitated.
Su Beixun added: "You will not suffer any loss by exchanging gold coins for Japanese yen. Besides, this should be a small matter for you, right? After all, it was me who helped you retrieve the backup ID card. I wouldn't refuse to help you with such a small favor, right?" "...Okay. Where are you now? I'll ask an outside member to get the gold coins and transfer the money to you later." Vodka agreed. Although he looked like a younger brother, he was a genuine code member. This kind of thing was not difficult. He could make his own decision... Of course, he still had to tell his elder brother afterwards. "Then let's go to the parking lot of Dorobiga Amusement Park where we first met. I'll wait there." He hangs up. In fact, according to the agreement between him and Gin, he still needs to pay 2 billion yen in exchange for the two conditions, so he can just give the gold coins to them directly. However, because he wanted to compensate for the dormitory building of the orphanage that he burned down, he needed to exchange the gold coins into Japanese yen first, and only after the compensation was paid could he hand over the remaining money to the organization. (End of this chapter)