Finding something inside the National Police Agency Commissioner General's villa...
That was way too thrilling.
No matter who could handle that kind of thrill, Hakuba Saguru definitely couldn't.
After all, he wasn't an idiot. How could he not know how thrilling it was?
As a detective, his mind was exceptionally sharp. How could he possibly shout something like, "My father is Zhang Erhe"?
Though this guy really did love showing off with that fact whenever he got the chance.
But he only showed off in front of fellow second-generation rich kids like them.
When facing the news media, Fujino had trained him with the Hun Yuan Xing Yi Interview Technique so thoroughly that he could apply to be a diplomatic spokesperson without a hitch.
The press conference in Hokkaido was held soon afterward.
Fujino was called over and awarded a Letter of Appreciation, honorary citizenship of Hakodate City, and a five-million-yen cash reward—an internal bonus for assisting Hokkaido headquarters, as a Tokyo consultant, in cracking a major drug case.
Fujino: "..."
Damn it, sixty billion yen, and this was all they were giving him? Were they feeding a beggar?
Fujino was already beyond complaining about such a paltry reward.
Japanese police really were stingy as hell!
Aomori gave him three million, and they were giving him five million?
Was that all the ambition they had?
They should have thrown down ten million and crushed those Aomori Prefecture bastards!
Damn it, don't be so afraid to dream big! Didn't they have any guts?!
Fujino grumbled inwardly, but within the police system, five million yen issued under an official name was already quite a lot.
After all, ordinary people who reported things generally received no reward whatsoever.
Japan simply didn't have a reward system for reporting crimes.
Of course, it wasn't