In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

But the shaking hands seemed to have lost control and were no longer responsive.

"The people whose names I called out stay here. Nagasaki, Yamamoto, Kamiri. The rest of you get out."

Bang.

The directors looked at the three people who stayed behind with interest, and left the meeting room with a playful look. They also closed the door considerately, leaving a space for the four people to discuss in secret.

The three people who stayed behind looked at each other, suddenly feeling isolated from the world.

Son of a bitch!

Isn't it cheating to keep us here at this time?

boom!

Ito Masahiro pushed everything on the table to the ground and roared hysterically: "What I just said was an order! It was an order to let the Security Bureau maintain order. How could you ignore my order?"

That's right.

In theory, Japanese life insurance can be mobilized by the police.

Harmful!

Osaka, Hyogo, Nara, Yamaguchi Prefecture, including Kyoto, and related areas are all Sanwa base camp.

As we are brother groups of the Sanhe Group, it is not easy to ask the police to maintain order according to the law.

The problem is that this is the capital of the old times.

Although the Mito family was forced to return power to the emperor at the beginning of the Meiji Restoration and the samurai family really withdrew from politics, when the post-war Emperor MacArthur came to power, the first thing he did was to weaken the emperor's power and authority, as well as the power of the conglomerates that supported him.

Naturally.

The Wu family, which had ruled this country for hundreds of years, became the best candidate.

On the one hand, the central bank had the pro-American force Naoto Ichimanda in charge to suppress the constraints of the Ministry of Finance. On the other hand, it supported the formation of new conglomerates, which led to the rise of emerging conglomerates such as Sanwa.

In this situation.

Sumitomo and Sanhe were fighting and quarreling in Osaka, and no one could mobilize the police station unless all parties compromised and agreed.

Yamamoto Riken lowered his head and didn't want to speak.

If an outsider wants to hold real power here, he must clean up the company.

But he never expected that the guy in front of him was obviously a loser. He didn't even understand the relationship here before he rashly attacked Nagano.

Blind!

I'm in trouble this time.

Shangli also lowered his head and cursed inwardly.

Taking sides is often a last resort, but now I am clearly standing on the side of a guy who looks good but is useless!

The Ministry of Finance airborne!

Damn!

This guy must be Korean!

Among the three, only Shigaraki opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Having followed Ito Masahiro for so many years, he had never seen this admired boss lose his composure like this. As a rising star in the political arena and a new generation of workplace elite, he knew that everything was over.

"Everyone is lying to me!"

"They are all against me, waiting to see me make a fool of myself!"

"Do you idiots have any brains?!"

"Disloyal idiot, coward, good-for-nothing, rotten fish!"

It was obvious that Masahiro Ito did not care about the reactions of his subordinates. He clenched his fists, spitted, and no longer cared about etiquette and appearance.

But he was a high-ranking official after all. Being scolded like this, Yamamoto Riken couldn't help but retort: ​​"President, we have tried our best. It's all because Nagano is so cunning..."

"Don't tell me this. Without me, would you good-for-nothings, losers, cowards, and traitors be able to hold your current positions?"

"Mr. President, what you said is really too much!" Shang Li also raised his head with a look of deep dissatisfaction.

"You Yamato cowards, you Japanese trash, you traitors without honor, don't you know that this bastard Nagano is destroying the existing order and leading this country into hell?"

Ito Masahiro was so angry that he smashed the last pen on the table.

Seriously speaking.

Masahiro Ito truly is an executive with a sense of honor and national spirit, and he is also very responsible for this country.

He never embezzles money.

Never accept bribes.

He worked in the Ministry of Finance and never used his position to seek personal gain throughout his life.

At most, we would go out for a drink or socialize, or give shopping cards to our wife and children.

What about Nagano?

Make money!

I started making money from the first day I joined the company.

Get promoted and make money.

Make money by eating.

Go wherever you want and make money as much as you can.

If he was just making money, this guy could be considered a gentleman, but this bastard not only made money, he also teamed up with foreigners to make money.

Teach your subordinates how to make money.

Get your boss involved to make money.

The purpose and consequences of his doing so are all, as Masahiro Ito said, deliberately destroying the economic order and sending the country into hell.

But things have come to this point.

One was being interrogated in the detention center, one was cooperating with the investigation team, and one was the president whose young men from the company knelt down to beg for mercy. He must be a very responsible president!

Bang.

Masahiro Ito was furious and picked up his office chair.

When Yamamoto and Kamiri saw this, they thought the arrow was going to hit them, so they ran away in fear.

Bang!

Bang!

Two violent thumps.

The glass curtain wall of the office was smashed with dense cracks, spider-web-like cracks, and with the final blow, the glass shattered everywhere with a loud bang.

A strong wind blew from outside, lifting Ito Masahiro's clothes and hair.

Although his face was already old, at this moment he revealed an incomprehensible persistence and justice.

"Sir, don't do that!" Nagasaki fell to his knees with a thud.

Ito Masahiro turned around, his expression firm, and chanted angrily: "

After hard encounters, there are few stars all around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering.

Pantou said panic, sighing separately.

Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty and history.

Let my death awaken the forces of justice in this world!"

boom.

Masahiro Ito jumped down from the building.

13 floors.

After symbolic rescue.

The white cloth was covering the former Ministry of Finance Secretariat official who had an upright heart.

"Since ancient times, everyone has to die. Leave your loyalty to history. President Ito's spirit of dedication is truly admirable!"

Detention center.

When Nagano Nao learned that Ito Masahiro committed suicide by jumping off a building and left behind this famous line, his face was filled with admiration and respect.

Although they have different positions, it is indeed shocking that such an upright opponent dares to defend national interests with his life.

However, Ootsuka obviously does not have this awareness.

His greasy face was dripping with sweat because of panic, and his eyes, which were usually narrowed into lines, seemed to have widened a little and were filled with intense fear.

"Sir, now is not the time to talk about this. The old bastard Ito committed suicide to prove his innocence. The Ministry of Finance will definitely send an investigation team down to investigate us."

"Innocent? What are you talking about, Daping? Didn't the old man commit suicide because he was worried that the bad things he had done would be investigated?"

"..."

Chapter 340: Not Following the Script

There was a look of surprise on his fat face.

The line-shaped eyes also became much larger.

Even the greasy beads of sweat seemed to be dull, and Ootsuka Xiaoming looked at his boss in disbelief.

Is this still possible?!

Ministry of Finance.

Minister's Office.

Nagasaki Kazuo knelt on the ground like a loyal hound, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Lord Ito proved his integrity and loyalty with his life. Please do him justice!!!"