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"What Black Organization? Is that all they are capable of? Is this reputation just exaggerated?"

The top executives of the Axe River chaebol lay on the sofa, becoming more and more anxious.

Even though the Internet is not well developed now, he saw such a major public safety incident, and the head of the family must have received the news. He can't run away now, and he can only wait here for the head of the family's further arrangements.

Beep, beep, beep.

The cell phone rang suddenly at this moment.

The senior executive swallowed his saliva and prepared himself mentally before picking up the phone, opening the cover and looking at the caller information. When he saw the term "Head of the Family", his heart skipped a beat.

He answered the phone without any delay and spoke respectfully.

"Master, I'm so sorry! There were some unexpected changes in this matter!"

"Those Metropolitan Police Department officers, who had always been incompetent, inexplicably exerted their strength at this moment. Not only did the black organization member fail, but he was also chased all over the city by the police. Now it's unknown whether he is dead or alive..."

The head of the family's voice on the other end of the phone was calm.

"Liangzhi, you've also been with the Fujiang chaebol for more than ten years, right?"

"To be honest, I'm very dissatisfied with what you've done, but considering that you've worked for Fu Jiang for so many years, I've decided to forgive you this time. I'll take you back after things in Tokyo are settled."

————Pick me up?

The senior executive was stunned. He didn't know what the head of the family meant by this.

Was it irony? Or was it meant literally? How could the master of the house possibly send someone to bring him back?

In the past, when encountering such things, didn’t the head of the family simply tell the senior executives who messed up to get out of here?

"Well, goodbye, Ryoji."

The head of the family had a strange tone and hung up the phone right after saying this.

Axe Jiang Chaebol executive, Axe Jiang Ryozhi, looked at the call interface on his phone showing hung up with some confusion.

Then he heard the sound of his office door being pushed open.

crunch————

Fu Jiang Liangzhi turned his head and looked at the person who appeared at the door.

It was a man in a black coat, holding two black pistols in his hands.

Even through his sunglasses, Axe Ryozhi could feel the murderous intent in the man's eyes.

"Who are you?"

The top leaders of the Fujiang chaebol shouted in a fierce and stern voice.

He hoped that his voice could attract the bodyguards arranged for him by the Fujiang chaebol.

However, there was no response from this floor of the office building, as if the bodyguards guarding nearby had disappeared without a trace - no, not without a trace.

At this moment, he finally saw a bloodless hand appear at the door.

The cuff of that hand was covered with a familiar black suit, the standard outfit for Axe Jiang Liangzhi's bodyguards. Apart from them, no one else in the branch would appear at the office door wearing such professional attire.

Those bodyguards are all dead, killed by this man.

The scary thing is that Axie Liangzhi was completely unaware of this.

If the man in black had not pushed open the office door, he probably wouldn't have known that the man in black had arrived here.

"The Fujiang chaebol rose to prominence through the gold mining and arms trade during the war."

"After the war, it declined significantly, and only in recent years did it make a comeback thanks to the funding from the Black Organization."

The man in black stepped onto the floor one step at a time and walked into the director's office.

His eyes fell on Axie Yoshiyuki's face and he said.

"You sponsored the football match at the Tokyo National Stadium. You arranged for the Black Organization to use the surveillance system to kill people. Your goal is to kill the chairman and his wife of the Suzuki Group and seize market share."

"You want to be the leader of Tokyo's business community and make dirty money by engaging in murder and other evil deeds, right?"

Every step that person took seemed to be stepping on Axie Liangzhi's heart.

Every time the man in black took a step forward, Fu Jiang Liangzhi subconsciously took a step back, until he reached the desk and had nowhere to retreat.

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

"A bunch of schnauzers who made their fortunes through war and killing. They're complete idiots!"

"I can say that you are a group of true beasts. There is not a trace of humanity in your body. Even if you were put together with beasts, no one would be able to tell the difference between you!"

"Every fortune you make is built on bloody facts, and every action you take costs innocent lives! How can people like you change? The only way is death!"

The top executives of the Fujiang chaebol felt a darkness before their eyes.

The figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and the muzzle of the pistol was now against his forehead. The chill of impending death had spread throughout his body.

Fu Jiang Liangzhi's eyes widened, knowing that the man in front of him definitely had the courage to pull the trigger. His voice was trembling, and he tried his best to pull out a few incoherent sentences from his throat.

"Forgive me this time! I know I was wrong! I will definitely repent! Forgive me this time!!!"

"The plan to kill Suzuki Shiro and Suzuki Tomoko was made by the head of the Axe family. I'm just a knife, an executor. If someone kills someone with a gun, wouldn't they blame the gun instead of looking for the real culprit?!"

He spoke more and more fluently, displaying the most outstanding eloquence of his life.

Then, Axe Jiang Liangzhi heard the man in black say.

"You don't know you're wrong, you just know you're going to die."

boom!

There was a splatter of red and white as a body fell backwards and lay on the desk.

The man in black picked up the phone and looked at the word "Head of the Family" that appeared in the call log.

Then he let go of the phone and let it fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.

His experience in Guandong Mountain taught him one thing——

Patience is definitely not the solution to the problem.

The best way to solve a problem is to solve the enemy that created the problem!

Sooner or later, the Fujiang chaebol will go to Hokkaido.

Let these beasts in human skin pay the price they deserve!

Chapter 94: If we can’t catch Pramya, why not just build one? (1/5)

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Public Security Bureau, Investigator's Office.

At this moment, the investigator from the Ministry of Public Security was standing alone behind his desk, his back to the office door.

An ordinary Japanese public security officer pushed open the door, walked into the room and reported the situation.

"Investigator, two people from Nichimei TV have mysteriously disappeared today."

"One is the assistant of a TV host at Nichimi TV. He and his family have disappeared. The other is a famous TV host at Nichimi TV. She's a woman named Rena Mizunashi."

————Rena Mizunashi?

The investigator turned his head and narrowed his eyes, somewhat impressed by the name.

Although all undercover information will not be leaked to undercover personnel to ensure information security, as the highest commander of the Tokyo Public Security Bureau, the investigator is qualified to browse the information content of all undercover personnel.

He knew that the so-called Rena Mizunashi was actually an undercover agent of the Black Organization codenamed "Kil".

But even if he knew, what would it matter? This guy had bad luck when he encountered this situation.

"I understand. Don't worry about her. How is Furuya Rei?"

He then turned to ask about Rei Furuya, a member of Public Security Team Zero.

This afternoon, someone broke into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and stole all the undercover information, including that of Public Security Team Zero. In addition, since Furuya Rei and Gin had a head-on confrontation, Furuya Rei's undercover identity has become invalid and he no longer needs to be called by a pseudonym.

If it weren't for the fact that Rei Fūya's identity was exposed and he was seriously injured, it would have been somewhat inhumane to transfer him to a regular hospital for treatment right after.

The investigator didn't even ask any more questions.

"...Inspector Amuro is currently receiving emergency treatment in the ICU, but the doctor says he's out of danger, at least not life-threatening. Furthermore, our investigation has revealed suspected involvement of the Axe Group in this operation."

"Excuse me, should we take action against the Axe River Zaibatsu's branch in Tokyo?"

The public security officer did not respond to the investigator's words, but continued to address him using the pseudonym of Rei Furuya.

When he talked about the Fujiang chaebol, there was a hint of anger in his eyes, but immediately, his anger was poured with a bucket of cold water by the investigator, and it was extinguished directly because the investigator said the following words——

"The Fujiang chaebol has nothing to do with this matter."

"How could the Fujiang chaebol have nothing to do with this?!"

The public security officer's brows jumped and his voice rose several degrees.

"If I say it's irrelevant, it's irrelevant."

The investigator turned his head and looked at the police officer, then spoke word by word.

"The Japanese public security is not allowed to take any action against the Tokyo branch of the Fujiang Zaibatsu in any form. This is my order. Besides, hasn't the culprit in this matter been found?"

"Didn't that White Horse Detective from the Metropolitan Police Department say that the explosives might have been made by [Pramya]?"

"In that case, the public report on the case will say that [Pramya] made a comeback and blew up the Tokyo National Stadium. The police are investigating Pramya and will arrest her soon. Do you understand?"

As for whether the Japanese public security will investigate Pramya?

Haha, there are ready-made suckers to investigate, they just need to pick the peaches at the last moment.

If the White Horse detectives couldn't find or capture Pramya, that wouldn't matter. There were always people in Tokyo who didn't have an alibi, right? If there wasn't Pramya, wouldn't it be easier to just create a "Pramya" and close the case?

"Now, get out. You have nothing to do here."

The investigator issued an ultimatum.

The public security officer's gaze lingered briefly on the investigator's face.

Then he pushed the door open and slammed the office door shut.

————How can we possibly maintain public safety when we're with these kinds of insects?!

If this place wasn't inconvenient for the fight, he really wanted to give the old bastard a couple of punches!