Rebirth: My 80s
Chapter 907 Script
Chapter 907 Script
Tsuruta Nakamura got up from the sofa in the living room, walked to the window sill, and looked at the bottom of the twelfth floor following the night. When he saw a few familiar cars in the garden square, his anxiety eased a lot.
He then came to the door again, squinted one eye, and looked at the guest room diagonally opposite through the peephole.
The door to the guest room was closed, and a "Do Not Disturb" sign hung on the door handle, proving that someone was inside.
call--
He took a long breath, and his anxious heart finally calmed down.
But I don’t know how long it will last this time.
He even forgot how many times he repeated the above set of actions after returning from his meeting with Xiaochi Pingche.
Jingle Bell!
"Oh!"
Tsuruta Nakamura shivered suddenly, startled by the sudden ringing of the phone.
While cursing, he returned to the leather sofa in the center of the living room and grabbed the white phone on the carbonized fir coffee table.
"Hey?"
"Tsuruda-kun, it's me."
Tsuruta Nakamura heard this somewhat feminine voice.
"Hello, Koike-kun, so...have you gained anything?" he asked.
On the other end of the phone, Koike Pingche said, "I have something to tell you truthfully, Mr. Tsuruta."
Tsuruta Nakamura lamented that everything was within the boss's plan...
He and Koike Pingche seemed to be characters in a script written by the boss.
Xiaochi Pingche will ask next: Do you still have a lot of dirty information on your hands?
"Please tell me."
"You have more than just my tape, right? What Yasuo Takei gave you before he died should be everything he had and everything he thought could save his life in a critical moment. This is human nature! "
"To be honest with you, yes..." Tsuruta Nakamura began to perform according to the script given by his boss.
"Also, if I'm not wrong, you still have a backup copy of my tape, right?"
"Yes."
Snapped!
It should be the sound of banging on the table.
Koike Pingche's roar came from the other end of the phone: "Tsuruda Nakamura, what do you want to do! Does blackmailing a group of business leaders and government officials give you a sense of accomplishment?! You are playing with fire!!"
After Tsuruta Nakamura waited for him to finish shouting, he moved the extended microphone back to his ear:
"You can't say that. Koike-kun, I have already told you that the eavesdropping matter has nothing to do with me. You just said that you have gained something. I believe it is enough to verify my words. The thing was given to me by Takei Yasuo..."
"It does not matter!"
Koike Pingche interrupted him: "Tasuo Takei is dead, and I am talking about you now. Why are you still holding these things? You sent me a disk, and you still have a backup. What do you want?"
"Self-preservation."
"What do you mean, if you return the things to me, I will still do something bad to you?"
"Koike-kun, you asked me before if I had listened to the contents of the tape. I didn't lie. In fact, I thought about lying. The question is... would you believe it? Who would believe it? A group of dignitaries have secrets at hand. How many people can do this without prying?"
Tsuruta Nakamura paused and then said:
"I am a common man and cannot withstand temptation.
"Let's imagine, if I gave you the backup together, and I knew your... dirty information, would you really make it easy for me?
"Taking a step back, even if I give you all the backups, can you believe that I don't have any more backups?"
Tsuruta Nakamura sighed and said:
"Instead of doing this, let's open the skylight and say it clearly: I will keep a backup for self-protection."
Koike Pingche asked sharply: "What's the difference between you and Takei Yasuo?"
"I can't help it. I've already waded into this muddy water. It's too late to regret it."
"Hmph! You think you are keeping a guarantee, but let me tell you, it is simply a time bomb!"
"I do not have any choice."
"You really don't want to hand it over?"
"When the matter has come to this point, if you hand it over, I will die faster." This sentence is not just a line, but also the sentiment of Tsuruta Nakamura. He has no way to retreat and can only go one way. black.
He continued his lines:
"To be honest, Mr. Xiaochi, I feel regretful right now. I shouldn't have come to you for such a trivial matter."
"Let me ask you one last question, do you want to hand it over or not?"
"Feel sorry."
"Tsuruda Nakamura, as a public servant, I won't touch you, but there are some people you can't tell, so just wait and bear their wrath!!"
beep...
idiot!
Tsuruta Nakamura looked at the phone and was speechless for a while. He hadn't finished his lines yet...
The conclusion should be: You have no right to threaten me.
Tsuruta Nakamura thought for a while, then made a phone call to his boss to report the situation.
On the other end of the phone, after listening to him narrate everything, Li Jiankun muttered: "Xiaochi Pingche is very smart. He knows that you don't have the guts to expose everything at once. In that case, you really have no leverage over those people and can only be passive. Bear the wrath.
“He deliberately didn’t talk to you much.
"The current situation is that even if someone wants to do something against you, can you know which of the people being eavesdropped?
"You don't even know who to take revenge on."
Tsuruta Nakamura was startled: "Yes, then, what should we do now?"
Li Jiankun's somewhat apologetic voice came from the microphone: "Nakamura, you may only be in one crisis first, because we have to give Koike Pingche time to ensure that he conveys the news to other eavesdroppers.
"Now is not the time to threaten him."
"After the incident, you immediately contact Xiaochi Pingche, ask him to accuse him, blame him for betraying you to others, and give him a certain degree of revenge to scare the monkeys!
"Let everyone who is eavesdropped know that you dare to do this.
"When your life is threatened, you will not hesitate to drag them all down..."
This is a game.
Not just behaviorally, but also psychologically.
Whoever is willing to be killed will win.
On the contrary, whoever has more scruples will lose.
Tsuruta Nakamura thought about these words carefully, his mouth full of bitterness. Knowing that someone wanted to kill him, he had to wash his neck and wait for them to kill him...
However, he could find no flaws in his boss's plan.
Indeed, this is the only way to achieve the goal as quickly as possible.
He thought, I am dancing on the tip of a knife, and if I fail, I will die. If I can finish the song, I will be dressed in rich clothes, and the rich and powerful... will serve me!
……
……
That night.
At the afternoon auction session, Arii House Co., Ltd. made another gain. As usual, Tsuruta Nakamura and a group of subordinates found a good restaurant for team building.
However, Tsuruda Nakamura didn't drink at all.
I took Cephalosporin on the pretext of having a cold due to wind-heat.
After having their fill of wine and food, the group of people came out of the restaurant while chatting with each other.
"Shiwei, how are the company's preparations for going public?"
"There are no problems in other aspects. Financially, we are stuck. They say that our revenue is not enough. Boss, if you have some connections, it shouldn't be a problem. With the current size, popularity, and future development of our club, if we don't go public, the shareholders will not be able to do it." promise……"
The staff of Youjing House now have a sense of pride.
When I walked out, my face felt bright.
You know, they have visited almost all famous real estate companies in Kyoto.
Who dares to say now that Arii House Co., Ltd. is not a first-class real estate developer?
And such a company has not yet been listed...
The reason why Tsuruta Nakamura is very concerned about this matter is because of the boss's explanation.
At the same time, he himself is also very annoyed by the outside world's doubts about the source of funds for houses with wells.
The boss plans to let the Japan branch of Minato Overseas Trust Bank become the second largest shareholder of Arii House Co., Ltd.
This is allowed.
Only the legal person and major shareholder of a real estate company are Japanese.
At the same time, the boss should have some plans.
There is only one guess that Tsuruta Nakamura can make now: this is the second tightening curse placed on him by his boss...
I don’t know if he is judging a gentleman’s heart with a villain’s heart.
But it didn't matter, he never thought about betraying the boss. In fact, after joining the boss, he got better and better. He was just taking orders from one person.
But there is no need to bow down to many people who had to flatter before.
Tsuruta is very satisfied with his current life. He is rich and famous, and does not have the pressure and worries of running a company. The relationship between his daughter and him is getting closer. They talk on the phone every now and then. It would be better if... his life was more secure.
After walking out of the restaurant door, Tsuruta Nakamura subconsciously stopped and looked left and right at the night road.
All the subordinates have noticed that the boss has been behaving strangely recently.
But I didn’t think much about it, after all, I had a car accident last time.
When it comes to safety, you can never be too cautious.
Tsuruta, who didn't notice anything strange, led his subordinates to the parking spot and continued talking and laughing.
A man wearing a dark peaked cap with a low brim and his hands in the pockets of a sweatshirt of the same color walked towards him.
Tsuruta paused for a moment.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in the night.
Swish!
The alert Tsuruta turned around and ran away.
The man in the peaked cap chases after him with a knife.
Tsuruta's subordinates panicked and wanted to save him, but did not have the courage to block the knife, so they could only "call the police" to help:
"Killing! Killing!"
"Someone is attacking with a knife!"
Five seconds later.
boom!
From the side of the road, he flew out with a kick.
Kick the peaked cap to the point where people are knocked off their feet.
Not waiting for the peaked cap to get up from the ground.
Two more tattooed men emerged from the night. One stepped on Cap's right hand holding a knife, and the other kneeled on Cap's back.
The movements are smooth and flowing.
To be selected into the special operations team is indeed not a common product.
Tsuruta Nakamura stopped running, hunched over, put his hands on his thighs, panting, looking at the subdued peaked cap, with a slightly sick smile on his lips:
"hey-hey!"
"Be careful, lie down!" A loud shout suddenly came from an unknown direction.
The smile on Tsuruta Nakamura's face froze, and without thinking, he fell to the ground with a thud.
boom!
A bullet almost grazed his scalp.
A road racing motorcycle appeared from behind.
The driver of the car was a man wearing black clothes and a helmet of the same color. When he saw that the shot failed, the muzzle of the gun was pointed down, and when he wanted to continue shooting...
Bang bang bang bang!
From at least three directions.
The bullets flew in unison, exploding into handfuls of dazzling sparks in the night.
Bang dong!
The motorcycle, with both people on it, overturned at the same time, sending a spark of sparks squeaking across the road.
A big man with a gun and tattoos stepped forward to check on the rider and pulled off his helmet, revealing a look of death-defying expression. The rider most likely died without expecting that Tsuruta Nakamura would have such a strong defense around him.
Many people don’t say anything.
There are more guns.
You know, Japan is a country that bans guns...
This is definitely no ordinary bodyguard.
His unclosed mouth seemed to be saying before he died: The information is wrong...
Several other tattooed men with guns came to Tsuruta Nakamura as quickly as possible and surrounded him.
Tsuruta's subordinates were shocked. They didn't know when there were such fierce people around their boss.
"Mr. Tsuruta, it's safe."
Tsuruta Nakamura got up from the sidewalk in a slightly embarrassed manner. He pushed aside the two tattooed men in front of him, faced the 13 o'clock direction, and the cap was subdued on the ground. He smiled crazily and said:
"Come on, come on!
"Come and fucking kill me!!"
Peaked cap: "..."
……
……
Xiaochi Pingche held the microphone tightly, his palms sweating:
"Tsuruda-kun, I have something to say..."
"I have nothing to tell you!" Tsuruta Nakamura roared from the other end of the phone.
"You have to believe me. I said that I will never do anything bad to you. Think about it, with my status, can I buy and kill people?"
"Even if it wasn't you, was it you who sold me? If you didn't tell others, would they know that I had their dirty information and kill me?!"
Xiaochi Pingche: "..."
"I'm angry now, prepare to bear my wrath!"
"No, no, no, Tsuruta-kun, please calm down. I will do what you said last time for you right away..."
Snapped!
beep...
Xiaochi Pingche: "..."
……
……
Yoshiaki Tsutsumi, who had just taken a shower, put on his pajamas, walked to the study, took down a copy of "Napoleon's Life" from the bookshelf filled with books, sat down at the desk, and opened the lamp on the base of the ceramic vase. .
Reading for an hour before going to bed every day has been a habit he has developed for many years.
Jingle Bell!
Tsutsumi Yoshiaki frowned, but still reached out and grabbed the black phone.
"Hey?"
"Mr. Tsutsumi, I am Xiaochi Pingche."
Yoshiaki Tsutsumi relaxed his brows and put on a smile: "It turned out to be Section Chief Koike. He's still up so late..."
Although he is a person who has no friends and does not make friends.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to deal with people.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Koike Pingche said on the other end of the phone: "I heard this: When you were interviewed by a reporter, you claimed that Tsuruda Nakamura of Arii House Co., Ltd. colluded with international capital inside and outside to embezzle our country. land."
"I didn't name anyone."
"Mr. Di, let me ask you, do you have any evidence?"
Tsutsumi Yoshiaki frowned again and remained silent for a while: "No."
"Then don't say things like that again. Although you didn't mention the house by name, saying that is equivalent to putting the name of the house with a well on the TV screen."
"Can……"
"Isn't it just Tsuruta Nakamura who found a sponsor and got into the arms of international capital? It's so normal. There is no law that stipulates that international capital cannot invest in our country's real estate." Koike Pingche added the word "investment" stress.
"Maybe... it's not just investment?"
"Again, do you have any evidence? Mr. Tsui, there is something that I cannot say in my capacity: as long as the legal person and the major shareholder of a well-owned house are Japanese people, even if this is a loophole, others can exploit it. , so what?"
Tsutsumi Yoshiaki's eyebrows furrowed into a straight line: "Professor Koike, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
"Tsuruda Nakamura didn't provoke you, so you shouldn't provoke him. Believe me, you will be the one who suffers in the end. That's it, goodbye."
beep...
Yoshiaki Tsutsumi held the phone and didn't hang up for a long time.
He couldn't understand Xiaochi Pingche's last words no matter what.
How could a little Tsuruta Nakamura make him suffer?
This is Riben, what about the master behind him?
In fact, the reason is very simple. Koike Pingche had already discovered the name Yoshiaki Tsutsumi in the pile of black materials brought back from Tomi Samurai Company.
He contacted all the eavesdroppers except Yoshiaki Tsutsumi.
Because when Tsuruta Nakamura found him, he was attacked by Tsutsumi Yoshiaki.
He guessed that Tsuruta Nakamura still had his backup, so he did not dare to tell this enemy of Tsuruta Nakamura, and even broke up with Tsuruta Nakamura.
And this was also within Li Jiankun's expectation.
The only thing that Koike Pingche couldn't figure out was: Since Tsuruda Nakamura had black information about Tsutsumi Yoshiaki, why not use it and find him instead?
Just now, Xiaochi Pingche felt that he had found the answer.
Tsutsumi Yoshiaki was obviously wary of mentioning "houses with wells."
Perhaps Tsuruta Nakamura has already used black materials, but because Yu Tsutsumi Yoshiaki was too strong, it was not completely effective.
"Hmph! You really have some tricks up your sleeve, and your connections have reached the top of the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry." Yoshiaki Tsutsumi said to himself, with some anger on his brows.
Koike Pingcheol is the sixth-ranking figure in the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry.
The Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry is also in charge of commerce.
Xiaochi Pingche called in person, he couldn't take it seriously.
Frustrated...
……
……
Tokyo, Ginza.
Ding Dong!
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Yingxiong and Feng Xiaowan, migrant workers who had stayed up late and worked overtime, returned.
The bank driver drove them downstairs.
I'll pick you up again at 7:30 tomorrow morning.
"Come on, it's time for midnight snack."
Wu Yingxiong walked in from the door carrying a bag of fragrant food.
Feng Xiaowan took a step ahead of him, looked around and asked, "Where's A'Zi, will she have some beauty sleep?"
Zhang Guipidian came closer and pointed at Ran Zi's closed door: "She said she won't recognize you anymore at night and is avoiding you two."
The young couple would bring some late-night snacks when they came back from work every day.
There are drinks at home.
They think it is a very pleasant thing for everyone to sit around, eat and drink together, and talk about what they have experienced today.
Besides, drinking a little wine will help you sleep.
The others were fine. Anyway, they were all young and had a fast metabolism. However, Ran Zi was prone to obesity. Today she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. When I went out, I weighed myself in a supermarket and found that I had gained three and a half kilograms!
She was so scared that she didn't even eat dinner.
Actually, let Li Jiankun say, it’s pretty good.
"Can't you two get off work at five o'clock? You don't need to study this thoroughly, it's almost done."
Li Jiankun would advise him this every day.
Yes, advise.
Still not listening...
Wu Yingxiong grinned and said, "It's nothing. Do you think we look tired?"
It's not like taking a shot of chicken blood...
Feng Xiaowan ran to knock on Ran Zi's door, but the guy inside pretended to be asleep.
With six and one missing, five people were sitting around the dining table in the open kitchen, eating and drinking. Li Jiankun opened a topic:
"Have you researched Seibu Real Estate?"
Seibu Real Estate is a real estate company under the Seibu Group.
All the land owned by Tsutsumi Yoshiaki belongs to this company.
Wu Yingxiong hummed and said, "You asked us to pay more attention to the real estate company. When I looked through the information of this company, I was shocked -"
Feng Xiaowan took over the topic: "This company owns too much land, which is outrageous! I haven't calculated it carefully, but I estimate that the total area will not be smaller than the size of Tokyo."
Li Jiankun nodded: "It was saved by two generations."
Wu Yingxiong said with a hint of surprise: "But the market value of this company is not high."
Feng Xiaowan added: "Severely underestimated."
The Seibu Group is very famous in Japan. When it comes to Seibu Railway and Seibu Department Store, everyone knows it.
But Seibu Real Estate is far less famous than companies such as Mitsubishi Real Estate, Mitsui Real Estate, and Sumitomo Real Estate.
It’s not even as famous as its sub-brand, Prince Hotel.
There are three reasons for this:
1. A lot of the land owned by Seibu Real Estate was saved by Tsutsumi Yoshiaki’s dead father when he was still alive.
2. After his father Tsutsumi Yasujiro died, Tsutsumi Yoshiaki, as the heir, obeyed the will and did not touch real estate for ten years. In other words, although he had a lot of land, there was no movement for ten years, which caused people to almost forget about the company. .
3. It should be Yoshiaki Tsutsumi’s intention. He wanted to keep a low profile. Think about it, at its peak, this company owned one-sixth of Japan's land. What is this concept? If the common people knew all about it, it would inevitably cause huge public opinion.
As Feng Xiaowan said just now, this company is seriously underestimated by the market.
Its stock price is completely out of proportion to the assets it owns.
Li Jiankun knocked on the table and said: "I want to buy shares of this company."
Wu Yingxiong chuckled: "Can we still miss this precious pimple? We have already started buying it."
Li Jiankun revised his previous words: "What I mean is to buy as much as you have, and get more shares at all costs."
Feng Xiaowan was startled, stared and asked, "Do you want to attack this company?"
Li Jiankun asked: "Isn't it a good sniper target?"
Feng Xiaowan swallowed: "Yes, that's right..."
"Two questions."
Wu Yingxiong raised two fingers and broke them off one by one:
"1. Brother Kun, if you just want to snipe this company and make a fortune, it's not difficult. But if you have a deeper purpose... I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle. The major shareholder family behind this company definitely controls it.
"2. According to Japan's laws and regulations, let alone individuals, even in the name of a multinational company, you cannot control a real estate company, right?"
Li Jiankun answered the second question first:
"Well, no. But I have a Japanese benzene real estate company that I cooperate with. I will talk to you about this later."
After he finished speaking, he held his chin in his hands and pondered for a long time. He still had no good solution to the first problem:
"Buy it first, I still have to think about some things."
Feng Xiaowan and Wu Yingxiong looked at each other, and they could read the horror in each other's eyes.
Kunget mentioned this company specifically. His appetite was indeed more than just making a fortune from this company.
He wants to use various means to control the company that owns the most benzene land in Japan!
If this is successful...
Doesn't it mean...
Will Brother Kun become the largest landowner in Japan? !
(End of this chapter)
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