Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 379 The Birth of an Idol Is a Bloody Storm

"I warn you not to mess around, the police will be here soon."

said the man.

"Really? Why don't you try calling?"

Scarface said with a smile.

He immediately dialed 110 (the emergency number in Japan is the same as that in Huaguo), but there was a busy tone.

"Who are you?"

the man asked with difficulty.

"Let me come in and introduce myself?"

Scarface suggested.

"Impossible! I warn you, I have a gun, don't force me to fire."

he snapped.

"What a coincidence, I have it too."

Scarface said in a surprised tone.

"what?!"

As soon as the man showed a fearful expression on his face, there was a loud bang outside the door.

The strong Class A security door was blasted open in an instant, if he hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been shot.

"And bigger than yours."

Scarface in the black bathrobe looked at him playfully, holding a huge shotgun in his hand.

However, it contained slugs.

"You guys, what the hell are you guys?"

Rao is a man with a lot of guts, and he was too frightened to talk.

"Don't be nervous, come on, let's have a good chat."

Scarface hugged him and pushed him onto the sofa.

Another man, also in a black bathrobe, came in and stood in the doorway facing the hallway.

"Naoto Sakai, right?"

Scarface asked.

"I'm."

Sakai Naoto said bravely.

Sophistry is meaningless, since the other party has come to the door, he must know who he is.

"After graduating from Waseda University's Graduate School of Political Science, he became a freelance journalist instead of working in a government or policy consulting company. Why?"

Scarface asked.

"It's just a personal interest."

Naoto Sakai replied.

"From what I understand, that doesn't seem to be the case. You were forced to give up your government-related work because you failed to blackmail an official."

Scarface said.

"You're right."

He said with a twitching face.

That was Naoto Sakai's biggest failure in his life. At that time, he was too young to understand that a person who is too weak to hold a weapon will bring disaster.

Of course, he didn't understand it now.

However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. The wages of Japanese civil servants are not high, and it takes many years to sit in a position where they can make money.

Like him now, it is almost impossible to live in a high-end apartment and drive a BMW before the age of 30.

“It’s more like a paparazzi than a freelance journalist. Your job is to uncover celebrity secrets and sell them to interested newspapers and magazines. Of course, you’ll also sell political gossip and corporate secrets.”

Scarface continued.

"Are you sent by those people?"

Naoto Sakai's face became calmer when he heard that he was so familiar.

He had already thought that this day would come, and had already prepared a lot of countermeasures.

As long as the other party doesn't want to die, at least he won't have to worry about his life.

"No, of course not. You are indeed talented in this line of work. At least you are careful enough. The people you sold have not confirmed your identity."

Scarface shook his head.

"Then who sent you?"

Sakai Naoto was puzzled.

He usually speaks and acts in a very low-key manner, except for those who he betrayed, he really can't think of anyone who has offended him.

"You can call me Anglerfish."

Scarface said kindly.

Naoto Sakai looked at his face full of pimples, he really lived up to his name.

"By the way, that guy's name is Eel."

Angler fish pointed to his companion standing at the door.

The other party didn't look back, but his slender and long figure was indeed like an eel.

"Our nicknames are all chosen by ourselves, isn't it good?"

The anglerfish looked smug.

The so-called good from the top, effective from the bottom.

Ever since it was discovered that Lu Mingfei only had an extra interest in food, there has been a trend of using food as nicknames in the Japanese branch.

By the way, Crow secretly nicknamed Sakura, called Sakura Cake.

"Then Mr. Anglerfish, what do you want from me?"

Sakai Naoto asked in a broken jar.

"Do you know her?"

Angler fish took out a photo of a girl wearing a printed shirt designed by herself, looking retro and playful.

Sakai Naoto shrank his pupils, of course he knew her, he was still searching for information related to her just now.

A singer who didn't have any hot spots suddenly appeared on a large scale for her promotion.

Moreover, she will also participate in the upcoming large-scale concert.

Judging from the composition of the participating guests and the number of her shows, it was clear that this concert was specially held for her.

What can this seemingly ordinary girl do?
"You're right, she does have a background behind her."

Angler fish said what Naoto Sakai was thinking.

"Didn't you always want to dig out her background? Now her background is here."

He bared his sharp teeth at Naoto Sakai like the deep-sea fish of the same name.

"You guys are talking about it."

Naoto Sakai said with certainty, because he saw the bright tattoo on the chest of the anglerfish.

"No, no, that was in the past. Now we are just the lackeys of Your Excellency Lu Mingfei. That Your Excellency doesn't want anything to disturb this young lady's flower path, even Zhou Kan Wenchun will have his teeth pulled out if he dares to talk nonsense. "

Angler fish said seriously.

Weekly Bunshun is a well-known magazine in Japan. It is famous for its daring to break the news. The content of the materials involves economic issues, corporate issues, political scandals, entertainer scandals and so on.

In the real world, he has accused Crown Princess Masako of her private life, exposed Kato Kaichi’s falsified resume, Johnny’s firm president Kitagawa’s homosexuality scandal, and AKB48 members’ underground romances.

Those who have been exposed to the news often have no other choice but to be blacklisted for interviews and sue the district court. They can be called Japan's gossip brother.

A lot of news about Naoto Sakai was sold to Weekly Bunshun.

However, this gossip brother is just a clay sculpture and wood carving when facing a real violent organization like the Sheqi Bajia.

"I see, I will delete the data in the computer and give up the investigation."

Sakai Naoto said decisively.

"The data in your computer has been deleted, hand over the U disk."

Anglerfish held out his hand.

In front of Xihe, as long as the device is connected to the Internet, it is no different from running naked.

And Naoto Sakai's behavior of transferring data to the mobile storage device also cannot be hidden from her eyes.

Looking at the shotgun in Angler's hand, he reluctantly took out a USB drive from the safe.

Angler inserted the USB flash drive into the mobile terminal, and after a while, he showed a cold smile to Sakai Naoto.

"I wanted to get along with you with a peaceful attitude, but what I got in exchange was deception. Stop pretending, Sakai, we are indeed hey."

"I didn't lie. What do you want to do? Ah!!!"

The pain of the broken finger drowned out all the voices that wanted to justify.

In Tokyo and throughout Japan, similar scenes are still being staged in many places at the same time.

The birth of a top idol must step on the corpses of countless competitors.

And matching the identity of the emperor's singer is naturally the most vicious and bloody storm in history.

(End of this chapter)