The onlookers all looked and were disappointed to find that the person who spoke was a man with stubble and unkempt clothes.
"What the hell, you're dressed like this and you still have the nerve to call yourself an expert?"
"At least buy a formal suit!"
"Hey, hey, don't say that, his face is pretty good... He looks a bit like Kimura Takuya..." The two female high school students who were whispering just now stood up.
The person who spoke up for me turned out to be a high school girl, and it was because I was pretty...
This kind of reason really makes people feel justified...
Sakaki Makoto pushed his hair up, adjusted his non-existent tie, straightened his back, and instantly exuded a heroic look.
The questioning voices in the crowd suddenly became much quieter.
Makoto Sakaki pulled up the cordon, bent down and walked through it, came to the policeman called Inspector Megure, and stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you, Inspector Megure, I am Makoto Sakaki, and this is my ID."
After looking at the information on the personal number card, Inspector Megure confirmed the identity of the young man in front of him.
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto...right, you are a negotiation expert?"
"I'm not an expert, I just have some knowledge of negotiation skills." Sakaki Makoto put one hand in his pocket and put away his personal number card with the other.
"Although I am not a professional, as the police officer said, Ichiro Shibasaki may jump off the building at any time. It is too late to call in professionals now."
“Doing the right thing at the right time, putting forward what the other party needs, and making the other party agree and accept your conditions, this is the essence of negotiation.”
"Based on the current situation, I am the most suitable person to serve as a negotiation expert."
Sakaki Makoto smiled and said, "What do you think, Inspector Megure?"
The fat police officer in the beige hat thought for a while and nodded seriously: "We can let you go up and give it a try, but you have to know that if what you said causes Shibasaki Ichiro to jump off the building and commit suicide, you will also bear part of the responsibility."
"Besides, Shibasaki Ichiro's mental state is very unstable right now. No one knows what he will do. You may also be in danger."
"Are you mentally prepared for all of this?"
"How much is the reward?"
Inspector Megure was stunned: "Huh?"
Reward? Did he just say the word reward?
Sakaki cleared his throat and repeated, "If I succeed in getting Shibasaki Ichiro to give up suicide, how much money will the police give me?"
"Shibasaki Ichiro must have had a motive for wanting to commit suicide, and I also have a motive for taking on such an important responsibility."
“And my motivation is money.”
Inspector Megure looked at Makoto Sakaki and said, "Mr. Makoto Sakaki, are you short of money?"
"Yes, that's my condition."
Inspector Megure nodded and said, "I understand. If Mr. Sakaki Makoto can make Shibasaki Ichiro give up the idea of suicide, the police are willing to reward you 100,000 yen."
"Police, Chief!" The auxiliary police officer on the side shouted: "This is against the rules!"
"Shut up!" Inspector Megure glared at the policeman. "This is a matter of life and death! A mere 100,000 yen is nothing compared to human life!"
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, I'll leave it to you then."
"If there's anything we can help you with, please feel free to ask."
Makoto Sakaki said, "I need Mr. Shibasaki Ichiro's personal information, the more the better. If there are his personal belongings, it would be even better."
"As for personal belongings, we have his wallet that he accidentally dropped. As for personal information, I don't know if that's allowed."
Inspector Megure handed over the files in his hand, along with a wallet.
The file contains the life story of Ichiro Shibasaki. It is called a life story, but it is mostly just information like his family background and date of birth.
He founded Shibasaki Shoji in his early years and developed it into a large enterprise in just over ten years. Even during such a depressed period of Japan's economy, Shibasaki Shoji continued to thrive.
A very capable person.
After opening the wallet, there were tens of thousands of yen, a photo with family, several credit cards, a personal number card, receipts and other items.
"Has anything happened in Ichiro Shibasaki's family recently?" Makoto Sakaki suddenly asked.
Inspector Megure recalled and said, "According to the police's understanding, no."
"If something happened at home for a big business owner like him, the newspaper would definitely write about it immediately."
Sakaki Makoto closed his wallet, glanced at the people around him, and laughed.
"What are you laughing at, Mr. Sakaki Makoto?" Inspector Megure looked at him in confusion.
"I have roughly guessed why Shibasaki Ichiro wanted to commit suicide."
"What?!" Inspector Megure's eyes widened: "What's the reason?"
"I still need to verify the specifics."
"Well, the truth is right before our eyes."
Sakaki Makoto allowed the police officers to install a bug and earphones on him, and then walked towards the building.
Just after Sakaki Makoto entered the building, a policeman said, "Inspector Megure! He doesn't look like a negotiation expert at all! What if he provokes Shibasaki Ichiro..."
"Don't you understand yet?" Inspector Megure withdrew his gaze.
"A so-called negotiation expert uses words to make the other party relax their guard and trust you, so as to achieve their goals."
“And this young man, from the very first sentence, first grasped our needs, then expressed his own identity and made demands.”
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