I'm in Detective Conan, and I start with the Grand Theft Auto system.

Hideo Kawashima was a coward.

Before Lin Shen could even make a move, this guy had already knelt down.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, clasped his hands together, and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes, "Big brother! Don't kill me!"

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

"The vault is right below my bedroom! I'll take you down! Please don't shoot!"

Lin Shen was stunned for a moment.

He had even prepared a set of interrogation tactics, and had figured out which arm to dislocate first and which leg to move next.

But this old bastard did something else; he confessed everything first.

Lin Shen lowered the muzzle of his gun and gestured towards Kawashima Hideo, who was kneeling on the ground: "Alright, lead the way."

Hideo Kawashima scrambled to his feet, walked barefoot ahead, and led Lin Shen back to his master bedroom, which had been blown up.

He moved a piece of floorboard next to the bedside table that looked no different from ordinary floorboards, revealing a downward staircase entrance.

As you walk around, the lights inside automatically turn on.

Lin Shen followed him down.

The underground space is more than twice the size of Nishimoto Ken's.

Neatly stacked cash filled three walls, each stack wrapped tightly in transparent plastic film. The scent of new banknotes mixed with the dampness of the basement, creating a peculiar smell.

Lin Shen glanced at it briefly and realized that just what he could see in front of him amounted to at least several hundred million yen.

But he discovered a problem.

Cash is the only currency available here.

There was also a mountain of white powder, stacked in plastic boxes in the corner and sealed in bags.

But there was no gold.

There wasn't a single gold bar.

Lin Shen frowned: "Is that all the money you have?"

Hideo Kawashima quickly explained, his tone filled with a panicked fear that he might get shot if he spoke too slowly: "Brother, I recently exchanged most of my cash for goods!"

"Money sitting here is just a pile of worthless paper; it needs to circulate to generate money!"

"If it weren't for the need to pay my staff's salaries and keep the cash on hand, I wouldn't even want to keep this money..."

"I originally planned to make at least five billion yuan after selling this batch of goods!"

As he said this, he cautiously glanced at Lin Shen and added, "Brother, if you think the money here is too little, you can let me off the hook!"

"Once I've sold all this stock, I'll give you five billion, not a penny less!"

When Lin Shen heard the number, his heart skipped a beat.

Five billion yen.

How much is that?

It's enough for him to buy several apartments in the most expensive areas of Tokyo, enough for him to renovate 221B Cafe ten times, enough for him to lie down and eat for several lifetimes without doing anything.

Honestly, it would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted.

But he dismissed the thought in his mind in less than three seconds.

Whether it's a lot of money or a little, it depends on what kind of money it is.

He's a man with superhuman abilities now. Putting everything else aside, just the arms dealing alone has made him a fortune!

Why would he bother touching something so dirty that he can't wash it off his hands?

Thinking of this, Lin Shen's eyes regained their clarity and determination.

He looked at Hideo Kawashima's expectant face and said coldly, "I am mortal enemies with gambling and drugs."

Hideo Kawashima's expression froze, his lips twitched, and he seemed about to say something more.

Just then, footsteps came from the basement stairwell.

Asai Narumi came down.

She began by saying, "Hideo Kawashima still has assets in Tokyo."

"I followed him a few times before and found that he bought a large penthouse in a luxury apartment in Kita-Aoyama, Minato Ward, Tokyo."

"Most of his assets are hidden there—cash, gold bars, land deeds, they're all over there!"

Hideo Kawashima's face instantly turned ashen, worse than a dead man's.

A smile slowly appeared on Lin Shen's face.

Fortunately, he brought Asai Narumi with him.

This local scoundrel, who was born and raised on Moonshadow Island and had spent years tracking and investigating these people, possessed far more detailed intelligence than he had imagined.

These drug traffickers are cunning, always leaving themselves multiple escape routes. They understand the principle of having three burrows better than anyone else!

But no matter how cunning you are, you can't withstand having a hunter who's been watching you for years.

Lin Shen turned to look at Kawashima Hideo, his tone carrying a chilling ease: "I advise you to confess honestly."

"We've come this far, there's no need to suffer any longer."

"Tell me everything, and I might let you die a quicker death."

Hideo Kawashima twitched a few times, as if he wanted to argue or beg for mercy.

But in the end, as if all his strength had been drained, his shoulders slumped, and he gave a bitter laugh.

He gave up struggling and honestly revealed the exact address of the house in Tokyo, the layout of the rooms, the location of the safe, the safe's combination, and even where the spare key was hidden!

Finally, Hideo Kawashima pleaded, "I've said everything I needed to say, please give me a quick death!"

He had tormented many people in the past, and he knew very well that death was the only relief!

He doesn't want anything else right now, he just wants a quick and painless end!

Lin Shen didn't speak, but asked about the location information that Kawashima Hideo had given him several times, in a scrambled order.

Seeing that Hideo Kawashima could answer quickly, he was certain that the other party was not lying to him.

Lin Shen turned and walked towards the stairs: "It's up to you now."

After he got to the ground, he took out his phone and sent a text message to Akemi, sending her the address of Kawashima Hideo's villa, along with the following message:

"One more time. Take all the cash from the basement and destroy the goods on the spot."

After sending the message, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the villa's living room, which no longer had glass, and looked at the night outside.

The sea breeze blew in through the broken window, carrying a salty, fishy smell and a hint of coolness.

Although the gunfight tonight was intense, the location of this seaside villa was far too remote.

It takes more than ten minutes to drive to the central town of Moonshadow Island, and more than thirty minutes to walk there.

Despite the barrage of machine gun fire and rocket bombardment, the howling sea breeze made it difficult to hear anything from a distance.

This is why Hideo Kawashima built his villa in such a terrible place.

This is indeed the ideal place to do shady things.

About five or six minutes later, a clear gunshot rang out from the direction of the basement.

A few moments later, Asai Narumi's footsteps echoed from the basement stairs.

When she came up, she was still holding the gun, but her finger had already left the trigger ring.

Her breathing was slightly heavier than before, but her expression no longer showed the violent trembling and pallor she had during her first murder.

She stood silently at the living room doorway for a moment, then looked up at Lin Shen and said, "There's only one left... Village Chief Heiyan."

Lin Shen glanced down at the time on his phone; it was already past eight o'clock.

He put away his phone, stretched his shoulders, and said casually, "Let's go, let's finish this quickly so we can get back and get a good night's sleep."

When Asai Narumi heard this, he was speechless.

Will I be able to sleep tonight?