Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 335 Shiraishi Nagiko and Morisawa Kana, Light and Darkness

He heard the instructions that Morisawa Reina asked him to say.

Kiyotaka Nakata was so excited that he was about to raise his head.

But when he saw two pairs of beautiful legs clamped and bent on the sofa, his eyes became hot and he quickly lowered his head.

Dare not blaspheme.

Miyagi Mukoko's beautiful legs in black stockings stretched out from her windbreaker, clamped together, slender and charming.

The nude high heels were swaying on the toes, the semi-transparent stockings were wrapped around the soles of the feet, and the warm flesh color of the soles of the feet seeped through the black mesh.

Reina Morisawa was not wearing any stockings. She was lazily lying on the sofa with her legs bent and her silk skirt covering her thighs.

The calves are plump and the skin is fair.

"Yes!" Nakata Kiyotaka lowered his head.

Like many second- and even third-generation Yamaguchi-gumi members, he had seen the beautiful wives of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the current leader, when he was just a boy.

In their hearts, Rena Morisawa is simply a goddess.

And now there is one more person, Miyagi Muko, whose amazingly beautiful legs are also the object of admiration of many young members.

"I wonder how much Madam knows about our Yamaguchi-gumi's money laundering chain?" Nakata Kiyotaka said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Rena Morisawa glanced sharply at the new members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who were kneeling in front of her.

It seems that the young cubs of the Yamaguchi-gumi have finally grown up.

He is not willing to be a lackey for the rest of his life and wants to steal the food from the bosses.

Having new blood is a good thing for the Yamaguchi-gumi, but it can also be troublesome if not handled properly.

Among so many underground and above-ground industries in the underworld.

In recent years, Reina Morisawa has mainly focused on the micro-loan financial industry that she has created.

It has also become one of the largest sources of funding for the Yamaguchi-gumi.

As for other nightclubs, pachinko parlors, and money laundering, which are the Yamaguchi-gumi's core businesses, they are all left to the old men to manage.

Reina Morisawa never interfered and never checked too many accounts. As long as the amount was submitted to the organization on time and in full, it was fine.

She also understood that even clear water would have no fish, let alone the Yamaguchi-gumi, which was a huge mud pond.

So I just turn a blind eye to many things. As long as the money is paid, I don’t bother to care too much.

"Tell me, tell me in detail." Rena Morisawa said with a smile.

There was encouragement in his expression.

"Madam, the largest source of money laundering for our Yamaguchi-gumi is still from our own organization, which launders money for all of our businesses, such as pachinko parlors and nightclubs." Nakata Kiyotaka buried his head and said in a deep voice:

"The method used was simply to set up shell companies, disguise all funds as legitimate income, use fake contracts such as auctions of artworks or other false and inflated sales figures, and transfer funds through layers of bank accounts to diffuse the pressure of being searched."

"With the increase in Chinese tourists in recent years, we've added a new tactic: finding many regular tourists to help us shop."

"We can use their passports to help us buy large quantities of tax-free goods, and then sell them in China or other places."

"However, these two methods are only suitable for small-scale money laundering and cannot achieve the effect of laundering large amounts of funds. They are also time-consuming and require a long wait, making it impossible to attract large international clients."

"Wait a minute." Morisawa Reina lowered her beautiful legs from the sofa, sat up straight, and began to speak: "Where does this huge amount of money you mentioned come from? Who are your major international clients?"

After hearing what the young Yamaguchi-gumi member said, Rena Morisawa became interested.

A big reason why Rena Morisawa doesn't manage the money laundering business is that there are too few clients.

In Japan, if political families and various politicians need to launder money, they usually go through the chaebol families.

After all, a large ocean-going ship loaded with some random things is enough to clean up their political black money, and the Yamaguchi-gumi will never be found.

"Madam, our Yamaguchi-gumi is very famous internationally. As far as I know, we are often approached with large sums of money for help." Nakata Kiyotaka, still lying on the ground, buried his head and said in a deep voice:
"For example, last year, after the major corruption scandal involving Malaysia's former prime minister and finance minister broke out, an intermediary came to us with nearly $800 million."

"But because our methods were too outdated and we couldn't complete it within the timeframe they requested, Lord Nitta rejected this great deal."

"What? Is there such a thing?" Morisawa Reina stood up in shock, frowning, her white feet tapping on the floor: "Why have I never received any reports from Nitta Saburo?"

"That bastard Nitta Saburo, how dare he hide such a big thing from me? I think he doesn't want to live anymore!!"

A surge of anger rushed to Rena Morisawa's head, and her chest heaved.

How can you not be angry?

According to underground practices, this kind of embezzled black money is usually charged a fee of between 30 and 70 percent because the owner is too anxious.

There are even quite a few that have had 90% of their profits cut off in one fell swoop.

The owners of the black money are usually under investigation. As long as they can clean it up, it is better than having it seized and confiscated, and then going to jail.

Even if we give a 4% discount on the $ million in corrupt funds in Malaysia, it would still be $ million.

4 million US dollars, just gone for no reason.

Damn Saburo Nitta!!!

Reina Morisawa wanted to tie up that old guy immediately.

She took a deep breath and knew why Saburo Nitta didn't report it.

As the elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Nitta family has been in charge of the Yamaguchi-gumi's money laundering business for more than ten years.

As he has been so powerful in the past two years, these old guys are afraid that their industries will be targeted and taken back by the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters.

So I have been keeping a low profile during this period.

The accounts submitted are never too many, nor too few.

I had suspected there was something wrong a long time ago, but I never thought that such a large sum of money would come to their door, and they refused to accept it.

Reina Morisawa angrily picked up the iced coffee and drank it all in one gulp.

These damn old guys.

Corruption is indeed a stumbling block in every organization.

It seems that I haven't killed enough people.

The pus and blood inside the Yamaguchi-gumi have not yet been drained out.

"Go on," Morisawa Reina said, looking at the frightened Nakata Kiyotaka, "You came to me for more than just the $4 million you lost."

"Yes, ma'am," Nakata Kiyotaka said. "When the organization sent me to study finance at the University of Tokyo, I met two Hindus who were exchange students there."

"Their identities and backgrounds are quite complex. Once, when they were drunk, they told me that their organization has nearly 100 billion US dollars to launder every year."

"Such a high amount? In US dollars? How is that possible?" Morisawa Reina frowned. "Could those two guys be just making this up?"

"I suspected that, too, but after I deliberately befriended them and followed them to India, I discovered they weren't lying." Nakata Kiyotaka's voice was slightly agitated. "There are almost tens of thousands of Indians impersonating North American customer service representatives, committing fraud."

"Because North America has long outsourced telephone customer service across all industries to India, their Indian accents often fool North American customers."

"I looked up the statistical reports released by the Washington government, and it turns out that nearly $100 billion is defrauded by these Indians every year."

"Later, as my relationship with them grew, I learned that they were all members of India's largest mafia, Datuk Ibrahim, and their biggest worry was that they couldn't launder the funds they had obtained through fraud."

"If our money laundering methods are fast enough, and Tokyo is one of Asia's financial centers, I am confident that we can definitely take over their business."

"This is something they have been longing for, and it is a win-win situation for both our gangs."

After Nakata Kiyotaka finished speaking excitedly, he thought that the female leader would praise him, but he did not get the response he wanted.

He was shocked. Could it be that this female leader had no interest in his plan?
He looked up secretly.

I saw Reina Morisawa holding an empty coffee cup, silent.

Just as Nakata Kiyotaka's anxiety was growing.

"Tell me, how powerful is this Indian gang called Da Ibrahim?" Morisawa Reina sat back on the sofa, her empty coffee cup in hand, her eyes filled with hunger. "Can our Yamaguchi-gumi take it down?"

"Instead of helping them launder money, why don't we control a group of Indians to do it ourselves?"

"Hundreds of billions of dollars every year, wow. It's really comparable to drugs."

After hearing this, Kiyotaka Nakata couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

The other people who came with him also looked up blankly at the beautiful female leader.

A few of us were still thinking about how to make money from those Indians.

But this lady has already started planning how to dig up the other person's nest.

"Forget it. India doesn't even have an outpost right now, and the Indian government doesn't have any middlemen. The war in South America is going on, and we're a bit short on manpower." Morisawa Reina thought about it again, then shook her head regretfully and sighed.

"We'll have to wait until we secure the favelas in Rio de Janeiro and have locals to fill the void before we consider India."

"Yes, ma'am," Nakata Kiyotaka breathed a sigh of relief.

As Reina Morisawa said, if you want to enter a new country, you must first have an outpost and intermediaries to deal with the local government.

India is a country where gangs and autonomous governments are mixed together, and it is not a place that you can enter casually.

"Tell me, what methods do you plan to use to launder the money?" Morisawa Reina asked. "Since you've investigated so thoroughly, you must have a plan."

"Yes, ma'am. The fastest way to launder money right now is of course the internet. I plan to start with cryptocurrencies and tipping virtual streamers." Nakata Kiyotaka quickly replied, "Cryptocurrency is fast and widely circulated."

"The global cryptocurrency market has exceeded $2 trillion, and dark web transactions are growing at an annual rate of around percent."

"I've calculated that if we only establish around fifty financial technology companies and penetrate the virtual currency market, we could generate hundreds of millions of dollars in cash flow at a rate of 12 times per second."

“As long as there are new cryptographic algorithms and new electronic currencies, those traditional coin mixers will be like a constantly fissioning stream of virtual currency, allowing each of our encrypted electronic currencies to be converted between Ethereum, Tron, and our own blockchain.”

"Finally, all of it was turned into margin for futures trading in the international market, completely laundering it."

Morisawa Reina frowned and nodded: "I don't really understand these professional things, but since you are so confident, I trust you."

Nakata Kiyotaka's heart warmed, and he was about to speak when Morisawa Reina said, "I know about giving gifts to anchors, but what about virtual anchors?"

"Madam, giving gifts to a live broadcaster with a physical presence can easily lead to arrest by the police, and then they can pull out the Yamaguchi-gumi's connection. This is still very dangerous for us." Nakata Kiyotaka said with a little pride:

"I've analyzed several large virtual anchors in South Korea and Japan recently and came up with a way. Although it's not as fast and covert as cryptocurrency, it can also launder money in a decentralized manner."

"Once we have established a large number of virtual idols, we can start tipping them, which can then be transferred to e-sports betting platforms in Southeast Asia, such as the Philippines, and then to Dubai Gold ETF trading, and finally to Swiss private bonds."

"These routes ensure that tracing is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to trace the whereabouts of the funds."

"And the most important benefit for us is that we can ensure that we don't put all our eggs in one basket."

After hearing this, Reina Morisawa closed her eyes and slowly stroked the coffee cup in her hand.

No one spoke for a long time.

Kiyotaka Nakata couldn't help but secretly looked up.

Seeing that Rena Morisawa had her eyes closed and Miyagi Muko was staring at him with her beautiful eyes, he quickly lowered his head.

Then Nakata Kiyotaka buried his head again and heard some movement on the sofa.

Then a pair of beautiful bare feet came in front of him.

Fair and plump.

Nakata Kiyotaka didn't dare to look any longer and lowered his head even more.

"I don't quite understand what you're saying." The cold yet charming voice of the female leader reached his ears: "But I still say the same thing, I trust you."

"I've decided to hand all of these things over to you. I'll provide you with the money and the people. I'll even set up an independent department for you and let you manage it."

Kiyotaka Nakata didn't dare to speak, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

Excited blood rushed to my head and my heart beat rapidly.

Finally achieved the purpose of coming here.

With the Yamaguchi-gumi's female leader's words, she would instantly become a rising star in the ever-expanding underworld empire. As long as everything went according to plan, she would bring a large amount of cash flow to the Yamaguchi-gumi.

And his power can be said to have risen to heaven overnight.

I no longer have to follow those old guys around as a errand boy.

The other people kneeling behind him also lowered their heads and looked at each other, very excited.

All of this was seen by Rena Morisawa.

"Tell me, how can the organization help you?" Rena Morisawa said lightly.

"In addition to funding, I also need talent, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka raised his head with a longing look in his eyes and said, "I need computer talent in electronic currency encryption."

"Do you think I'm the National Personnel Agency?" Morisawa Reina laughed and scoffed, "There are a lot of people in the Yamaguchi-gumi who kill people, so where can I find computer talent for you?"

"I've already found one, ma'am. You don't have to worry about that!" Nakata Kiyotaka said quickly. "There's a talented programmer from Waseda University named Sato Yuma who was investigated and prosecuted by the Financial Services Agency for developing an AI hedge fund system. He's already been sentenced and is in prison."

"There's also a quantum physics PhD from MIT named Reina Takahashi who was arrested for involvement in illegal dark web infrastructure and is also in custody."

"With just the two of them, plus the power of our Yamaguchi-gumi, I'm confident we'll become the largest electronic money laundering center in Asia, no, the world."

"We will build our own network framework and launder all the money as quickly as possible."

Kiyotaka Nakata looked directly at Rena Morisawa, with flames in his eyes.

That is a burning ambition.

Reina Morisawa stared deeply at Kiyotaka Nakata with her beautiful eyes.

Until he lowered his head again.

Kiyotaka Nakata's burning gaze swept across Rena Morisawa's plump white feet.

The bright red nail polish on the ten toes makes the skin look even whiter and more tender.

The owner of the feet said nothing and turned around and walked back.

Then sit on the sofa.

"come over."

After hearing the sound, Kiyotaka Nakata quickly moved his numb knees to the coffee table next to the sofa.

"Take your hands out." The beautiful female leader ordered again.

"Yes, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka obediently stretched out his right hand.

"Put it on the coffee table."

Kiyotaka Nakata gently placed his right hand on the coffee table.

The palms are slightly arched and relaxed.

The five fingers and the lower half of the palm were pressed against the coffee table.

The glass coffee table was warm due to the heating.

suddenly.

There was a clang of glass.

Accompanied by sound.

A huge pain came from my right hand.

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

Nakata Kiyotaka screamed in pain, his whole body trembling.

My right hand has lost sensation.

Kiyotaka Nakata looked up in disbelief and looked at his retracted right hand.

Blood gushed out from the wound.

The little finger and ring finger of his right hand had been cut off and were left bloody on the glass coffee table.

It was still trembling slightly because of the nerves.

Nakata Kiyotaka painfully held his trembling right hand tightly with his left hand
Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His face turned red.

He looked up at the beautiful female leader with a distorted and puzzled expression.

Don't know why.

Why does it become like this.

I saw Reina Morisawa standing there coldly.

Holding a sharp fruit knife in his hand.

There was still a trace of bright red blood on the blade.

Drops of blood were dripping from the blade onto the floor.

"How old are you, Kiyotaka Nakata?" asked Rena Morisawa.

"Twenty-nine, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka was shaking with pain, and even his voice was a little out of control, as he answered in a trembling voice.

"You're 29 now. How long have you been following that old guy Saburo Nitta?" Rena Morisawa continued to ask.

"It's been fifty-five years, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka bent down, his adrenaline gradually fading away, his flushed face began to turn pale, and his pain became more intense.

The blood on his hands was still flowing and dripping onto the floor.

Looking at the increasing amount of crimson on the floor, the fear in his heart was magnified infinitely.

Am I going to die here?

No!! I don’t want to die yet!!

"You followed him for five years, and you sold that old guy out so easily?" Morisawa Reina sneered, "Will you sell me out too after five years?"

"No, I dare not, ma'am." After hearing this, Nakata Kiyotaka ignored the pain, suddenly raised his head and shook his head repeatedly.

Seeing the other person's cold eyes, he didn't even bother to hold his right hand and crawled on the ground again.

"This knife is used to punish you and also as a warning." Morisawa Reina casually threw the knife onto the coffee table, then sat down again and said calmly, "My promise remains unchanged. I will give you the greatest power to set up an electronic money laundering network."

"I will find a way to get the person you want. Even if that doesn't work, I will go somewhere else and kidnap a few more people for you."

"but."

"At any time, look at your own fingers and think about what I said"

"Understand?"

"I understand, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka ignored the pain and the blood on the ground. He buried his head deeply in the blood and dared not move.

"Xiangzi, please help him." Morisawa Rena looked at Miyagi Xiangzi and said softly.

Miyagi Xiangzi nodded and waved his hand.

A black mist appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around Nakata Kiyotaka's severed finger.

Granulation tissue grew on the wound and it gradually healed.

Kiyotaka Nakata looked at the healed wound on his right hand in surprise, but the fear in his heart did not diminish at all. He still stood there motionless, waiting for his fate.

"Go ahead, build your army," said Reina Morisawa. "The Yamaguchi-gumi's cash flow will be open to you. Go ahead and do it. I will remove all obstacles that stand in your way."

"Don't let me down and don't forget what I said!!"

"Yes, ma'am." Nakata Kiyotaka slowly calmed down, his heart filled with joy again.

Slowly and respectfully exit the room.

"Aren't you worried that he will hold a grudge?" Miyagi Xiangzi said to the people who were leaving.

"Holding a grudge? What's the mafia afraid of? You don't understand them." Morisawa Reina shook her head and smiled, "The mafia is just afraid of not being ruthless enough. As long as I'm more ruthless than them, their fear of me will outweigh their hatred."

"What should we do with the two talents in prison?" Miyagi Xiangzi asked again.

"I'll think of a way, there will always be a way." Rena Morisawa fell into deep thought.

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The night passed like this.

Masami Miura did not sleep all night, falling asleep and getting up again.

Shortly after Hojo Sakura rejected her, she received a joint document from the Supreme Court.

Several honorary justices who are still retired and several who are still in office have asked her to convene the court as soon as possible.

Masami Miura looked at the names of these people.

As expected, they were all the old men who supported Governor Miura.

Masami Miura sat in front of the makeup mirror, staring blankly at her pale self in the mirror.

Slowly putting on makeup.

Each stroke is drawn very carefully.

It was as if this was the last time she put on makeup.

In Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

The morning sun shines in.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who was curled up in Fang Zuo's arms, suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zuo's big hand went around her from behind and twisted and changed its shape.

Smelling the increasingly charming feminine scent on her body.

"Let me see if there is any news about the marching route of the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force." Shiraishi Nagimitsu lowered his head and bit the mischievous big hand and said.

She picked up the phone from the bedside table.

I opened my mailbox and found a new email.

Shiraishi Nagiko opened the email.

It is a world map enlarged in front of you.

The small dots above converge into a line.

The starting point is not wrong.

Departs from Yokosuka Naval Base in Tokyo.

But when this tiny dot reached the middle of the ocean, it actually turned back along a strange route.

It was located just offshore of a popular destination.

I don't know what's waiting for me.

And that originally unknown place has become synonymous with Japan in recent years.

Became the focus of the whole world.