I Found a Hole in my Yard. It Might Be a Dungeon, but That’s Now my Garbage Dump

bit.

 

 

However, the duck struck back with his surprisingly strong strength.

 

 

[I guess he really has backers behind him……]

 

 

The tortoiseshell glasses didn’t believe the nonsense that Hiroki had “beaten five hooligans by himself”.

Perhaps, he had foreseen that Hougi would attack him and hired a skilled bodyguard.

 

 

It’s common sense in this world that a goose that lays golden eggs should have a guard dog.

 

 

Knowing this, the tortoiseshell glasses changed plans.

First, he decided to investigate which family or organization was behind Hougi, before making contact with them.

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To start with, for the past few weeks, he has been using his extensive experience as a real estate agent to hire a detective agency and his subordinates to watch Hiroki’s industrial waste site, but the results weren’t good.

 

 

[Their operations start at 8:00 am.
Accepting 10-ton trucks of industrial waste.
License plate number 〇〇ー××…… 12:00 pm, operation stop.
Lunch break, having pizza delivered to him.
1:00 pm, operation resume.
Industrial waste trucks delivery.
License plate number △△ー〇〇…… 6:00 pm, operation ends.
12:00 am, lights out……]

 

 

He threw the investigation report on the desk.

 

 

[In other words, what? The man wakes up in the morning, takes care of the garbage on his property, and never goes outside? He’s doing that all week long!?]

 

 

[Huhh…… It seems like it.]

 

 

The detective agency’s chief replied with a shrug.

 

 

[That doesn’t make any sense! He hasn’t been out? He’s having his meals delivered? Well, being a single man, that certainly is likely.
However, how many trucks do you think have brought in waste in that past week? How many is it?]

 

 

Kaneda banged on the desk with such force that his tortoiseshell glasses almost shook.

 

 

[……27 trucks.]

 

 

[Yes! Twenty-freaking-seven 10 ton trucks full of industrial waste! If he brought in that much waste, it would have piled up in that poorly equipped dumpster of his! However, there’s no sign of that happening at all! Those trash would pile up like a mountain, but in the morning, they’re all gone! He must have taken them out somewhere during the night!]

 

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In a muffled voice, the detective agency’s chief tried his best to rebut.

 

 

[……Even so, we have our own experts tailing him and even use nighttime surveillance cameras.
There’s no indication that they were removed from his property.]

 

 

That’s right.
The detective agency’s chief had discussed the surveillance plan with the tortoiseshell glasses beforehand, and Kaneda himself had agreed to it.

Hearing their plan so far, Kaneda hadn’t found any problem.

 

 

That guy really is hiding some secret.

 

 

[……It’s quite mysterious, isn’t it?]

 

 

[Quite so.
It’s as if we’re being deceived by a fox.]

 

 

[Alright.
I’ll take care of this myself.]

 

 

Perhaps, there really might be some secret about that land.

 

 

He can’t beat him up.
If one can’t even monitor him, he might as well have someone probe into the property directly and perhaps, elicit a response from the man.

 

 

Of course, the tortoiseshell glasses had no intention of being the one going within that property himself.

He had plenty of people “that he can use as sacrificial pawns” after all.