Best Young Master
Chapter 700 - 622: Murder for Murder, a Just Retribution!

Chapter 700: Chapter 622: Murder for Murder, a Just Retribution!

"Ye Fan, what exactly happened?"

After Ye Fan finished the call with Xu Biao, Su Jindi couldn’t help but ask.

"Last night, President Xu’s daughter’s phone was unreachable, she lost contact, and she didn’t return all night," the driver said and couldn’t help asking, "Mr. Chu, do you know the whereabouts of President Xu’s daughter?"

"If nothing unexpected happened, President Xu’s daughter has been harmed."

Recalling the previous conversation with Asakura No and several other delinquent youths, Ye Fan spoke with a slightly somber tone, his face showing a trace of anger.

"What... What?"

Shocked by Ye Fan’s words, the driver trembled all over, nearly driving the car into the green belt on either side of the road.

Su Jindi also looked at Ye Fan with a shocked face.

"The final outcome will only be known after an investigation," Ye Fan thought for a moment, then said to the driver, "President Xu must be extremely anxious right now; let’s hurry back."

"Okay!"

Although the driver wanted to know what exactly happened, he didn’t dare to ask further and immediately nodded, then floored the accelerator of the high-performance Infiniti. It darted out like a blast of wind, surpassing the cars ahead and disappearing into the traffic.

...

As the head of Tianshan Group’s Japan office, Xu Biao could be counted as one of the Tianshan Group’s feudal lords. Familiar with the Japanese market, he has stayed in Japan over the years and brought his wife and children there.

Xu Biao’s residence was located in the most famous Tokyo Bay wealthy district in Tokyo, a standalone villa with a garden and outdoor swimming pool. In the incredibly valuable land of Tokyo, it was literally worth a fortune.

This villa was originally purchased by Chu Ji, but later because Xu Biao had made significant contributions to expanding the Japanese market, plus he had brought his wife and children to Japan, Chu Ji directly rewarded the villa to Xu Biao.

Chu Ji’s generous gesture was the envy of the Tianshan Group’s lords at that time and made Xu Biao extremely grateful.

From then on, Xu Biao turned his gratitude into motivation and worked hard to help Chu Ji manage the Japanese market, achieving remarkable results. He became Chu Ji’s capable general and absolute confidant.

If it were not so, Chu Ji would not have allowed Ye Fan to comfortably reveal his true identity to Xu Biao.

Just as Ye Fan had predicted, Xu Biao indeed was in a state of extreme anxiety.

When Ye Fan and Su Jindi entered the villa, Xu Biao, with a cigarette in his mouth, was pacing in the hall, his eyebrows completely furrowed together, and Xu Biao’s wife was slumped on the couch, crying her eyes out.

"Ye... Mr. Ye!"

Seeing Ye Fan and Su Jindi enter, Xu Biao quickly took off the unlit cigarette and hurriedly greeted them.

"Ye... Mr. Ye, what exactly happened to my daughter?"

At the same time, Xu Biao’s wife sprang up from the couch and rushed toward Ye Fan, her eyes red and tearful as she asked.

"I’m not sure if it’s true right now, but I think there is a high possibility. I hope both of you are prepared," Ye Fan said.

Although Ye Fan was almost certain President Xu’s daughter had been violently killed by Asakura No and the other seven delinquents, he did not dare to speak too definitively for caution.

However—

Even so, Xu Biao’s wife turned pale with fear, her legs went weak, and if Xu Biao had not supported her in time, she would have collapsed to the floor.

"President Xu, Mrs. Xu, she..."

Seeing this, Ye Fan was worried that Xu Biao’s wife could not bear the shock and intended to suggest she avoid hearing more, but before he could finish speaking, Xu Biao’s wife, crying, said, "Mr. Ye, please just tell me, I can take it."

"The situation is like this..."

Hearing Mrs. Xu say this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated and immediately shared everything he had heard and his own judgment with Mr. and Mrs. Xu.

"Damn it, I should have killed that scum right then and there!"

Learning that Xu Biao’s daughter might have been violently killed by Asakura No and others, Su Jindi reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately blowing up with unstoppable anger.

At the same time, Xu Biao’s wife felt as if the sky had fallen, her body went limp, and she collapsed into Xu Biao’s arms.

Although Xu Biao had a strong heart and his psychological quality far exceeded that of ordinary people, he was also stiff all over, mechanically supporting his wife.

Seeing this, Ye Fan said nothing more and instead waited for Mr. and Mrs. Xu to process the information and for their emotions to stabilize somewhat before he talked to them again.

A minute later, Xu Biao finally recovered from the shock. Shivering all over and with bloodshot eyes, he supported his wife toward the sofa.

Mrs. Xu seemed to have lost her soul, with a dull expression and lifeless eyes, allowing Xu Biao to lead her to the couch, her face washed with tears.

"Hoo~"

Xu Biao took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, then turned around and said, "Mr. Ye, whether my daughter is alive or dead, I must find her..."

"No... it can’t be! Little Ying won’t die! Little Ying definitely won’t die!!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xu was immediately agitated, letting out heart-wrenching cries, then clutched her head with both hands, unable to stop the tears.

"Uncle Xu, don’t worry, I’m going to help you kill that scum right away!" Su Jindi said, seeing this scene and becoming so angry that he was practically seething, his fists clenched with a crackling sound.

"The priority right now is to ascertain the final outcome."

Although Ye Fan was angry as well, his mind was very clear as he said in a deep voice, "President Xu, have someone immediately capture one of those seven individuals and interrogate him to find out whether your daughter was really harmed."

"Right!"

Xu Biao nodded heavily, then closed his eyes briefly. When he reopened them, there was not only sadness but also indescribable fury in his gaze.

He didn’t say anything more but immediately took out his cell phone and called a number: "Xiao Hu, come in."

About half a minute later, the driver who had previously picked up Ye Fan walked quickly into the hall.

His name was Zhou Hu, Xu Biao’s bodyguard and driver.

"President Xu, you called for me."

Upon entering and seeing Xu Biao’s expression, Zhou Hu realized that what Ye Fan had said was probably true, his heart sinking as he bowed and spoke.

"Little Ying’s schoolmate, Asakura No, has six delinquents around him. Go and find out their identities right now and bring one of them here," instructed Xu Biao.

"Understood, President Xu!"

Zhou Hu bowed to accept the command, ready to leave.

"That Asakura No is a cultivator of the Postnatal Great Success Realm. Do not strike at him or take any action in front of him," Ye Fan reminded.

"Yes, Mr. Chu."

Zhou Hu gave a clean and decisive response, then without waiting for Xu Biao to say anything more, he quickly rushed out of the villa hall.

Two hours later.

The blond youth, who was Asakura No’s top lackey, was brought to the villa by Zhou Hu, his face swollen like a steamed bun, his mouth cracked and oozing blood, and he had fallen into a coma.

"President Xu, the investigation is clear, the young lady has indeed been killed..."

Zhou Hu tossed the blond youth onto the floor, a face full of sorrow and rage, and said in a low voice, "According to him, that scumbag named Asakura No forcefully took the young lady to a villa yesterday, violated her, and she bled to death."

"Little... Little Ying!!"

Upon hearing Zhou Hu’s words, Mrs. Xu, Xu Biao’s wife, wailed as if she had been sentenced to death, then fainted on the sofa.

As for Xu Biao, he convulsed as if electrocuted, his eyes blurred, and tears uncontrollably slid down his face.

Despite the mental preparation from Ye Fan’s words earlier, when Xu Biao truly learned of his daughter’s gang-rape and death, he felt as if his heart were being cut open, with tears he could not stop.

"Damn it all to hell!"

Su Jindi, driven to frenzy by rage, stomped on the floor, and with a "bang", the wooden floor beneath his feet shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of rubble.

"Do you know where Little Ying’s body is?"

Ye Fan’s heart was shrouded by gloom, but he still controlled his emotions, turning his head to ask Zhou Hu.

"According to him, after the young lady died, that Asakura No suggested they bury her in the eastern suburbs," Zhou Hu said.

"President Xu, let’s go find Little Ying’s body first," Ye Fan suggested.

"Hmm."

President Xu, with tears in his eyes and gritting his teeth, nodded faintly.

"Take him with us," Ye Fan pointed to the unconscious blond youth on the ground.

Swish!

Upon hearing this, Su Jindi, without a second word, stepped forward and grabbed the blond youth.

"Slap—"

Without any hesitation, Su Jindi gave the blond youth a hefty slap.

"Ah..."

The acute pain directly woke the blond youth from his coma, half of his face completely collapsed, his flesh a bloody mess.

"Jin Emperor, don’t be impulsive."

Seeing this, Ye Fan, fearing that Su Jindi couldn’t control his emotions and would kill the blond youth on the spot, first warned him, then glared at the blond youth with eyes sharp as knives, "If we don’t find Little Ying’s body where you said, I will bury you there."

"No... don’t kill me!"

The blond youth, terrified, trembled all over, soiling himself in fear.

Ignoring him, Ye Fan glanced at Xu Biao and took the lead out of the villa hall.

Forty minutes later, Ye Fan, Xu Biao, Su Jindi, and Zhou Hu, following the words of the blond youth, drove to a grove in the eastern suburbs.

"It’s... it’s there..."

Entering the grove, the blond youth pointed to a place up ahead, his face white with fear.

Without a word, the group quickly walked to the spot and saw freshly turned yellow soil underfoot, confirming that the blond youth’s words were true. They did not delay and quickly took out shovels from the car to start digging.

Shortly after, the body of Xu Ying, Xu Biao’s daughter, was unearthed, naked and smeared with yellow dirt. Despite this, many abrasions and bruises could be seen on her, and between her legs, bloodstains remained.

"Little... Little Ying!"

Xu Biao knelt on the ground with a thud, cradling the body of his daughter, Xu Ying, and burst into tears.

"I’m going to kill this bastard!"

Su Jindi also had eyes red with rage and immediately moved to end the blond youth’s life.

"No... don’t kill me... it was all... all Asakura No’s doing! It was him!!" the blond youth collapsed on the ground, screaming incessantly.

"Mr. Su, do not kill him."

Hearing the blond youth’s screams, Xu Biao awoke from his profound sorrow and hastily spoke out to stop Su Jindi, saying, "Killing is against the law. I want to make them suffer the consequences through legal means!"

"President Xu, the mastermind of this incident is Asakura No. He is a core member of the Asakura Family."

Zhou Hu hesitated for a moment but still spoke up to remind, "If we want to seek justice for Little Ying through legal channels and make these scumbags pay the price, it will be very difficult."

With Zhou Hu’s reminder ringing in his ears, Xu Biao’s expression became blank, and then he fell silent.

Because he knew Zhou Hu was telling the truth—the Asakura Family was a colossus in Japan, with immense power in both the business and political worlds. Protecting Asakura No would be no challenge for them!

"If you... if you kill me, Asakura No will never let you go..."

Startled by Zhou Hu’s words, the previously petrified blond youth suddenly came to his senses, screaming as if he had grasped the last straw of salvation.

"President Xu, it’s only right that murder is met with death—if legal means fail, I will get justice for your daughter!"

Ye Fan’s voice was cold as he interrupted the blond youth’s words, directly sentencing Asakura No and his accomplices to death!

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