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Chapter 1357 Belmod's Plan

Friday, January 1, Tokyo time.

In the morning, the Diamond supersonic arrived at Haneda Airport. Miyamoto's family got off the plane, had breakfast at the hotel in the airport, and then took a helicopter to Hachijo Island.

Miyamoto Hirohiro was not here and the crew couldn't come back, so Miyamoto Ichiro got a task to have a New Year's dinner with the people on the island.

On the island, all the refugees brought back by Miyamoto Hiroshi have been sent to Zaire. The soil and stones brought from the Afkhan Bamiyan area are being sculpted into a large Buddha statue, which is a piecewise sculpture, so as not to be lucky to leave when the official requests are made in the future.

At Miyamoto Hirokai's house, Midako and Yamazaki jumped into the sea from the cliff...

In the evening before yesterday, Midako and Yamazaki wrinkled their noses, and each of them climbed up the cliff with a piece of ambergris raw material...

The dinner was held in the open air, and the banquet was celebrated. Miyamoto Ichiro raised his glass and drank a glass of wine, "Everyone has fun." Then he poured the glass over. The meaning was very obvious. Don't come to me for food and drink by yourself, I will not accompany you.

With a burst of laughter, everyone did not make things difficult for him to go to Miyamoto Ichiro. The dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere until late at night...

The next day, Saturday, January 2.

Miyamoto's family of four took a helicopter to the Yamazaki family's ancestral home, and led by the butler Yamazaki Peak to meet Yamazaki.

Yamazakiyama looks a little younger, and Miko Miyamoto is very satisfied with the change.

After worshiping ancestors at the cemetery of the Yamazaki family at the top of the mountain, Yamazaki went to the family cemetery on the side of the mountain to worship, where the subordinates of the Yamazaki family were.

The roasted boar for lunch...

At night, Meadai Restaurant.

Seeing Mira, Miko Miyamoto frowned, "You are so busy that you don't have to rest in the New Year."

"The New Year is over," Mira smiled, "Aren't you opening here too? Let's have a bottle of vodka first."

"Ha, it seems that I have won a lot of year-end bonuses." Miko Miyamoto smiled, and then asked Miyako to bring a bottle of vodka.

Mira took half a bottle and breathed a sigh of relief, "After drinking, the wine you have here tastes."

"The wine from the former Soviet Union is indeed suitable for you to drink." Miko Miyamoto said.

"Yes, I'm still alive in that era." Mira said with a blurred look on her eyes, "but, the feeling has changed."

"Your country now, in Chinese, is socialism with Russian characteristics." Miko Miko said, "The emergence of oligarchs has disappointed the lower classes with the government. However, no matter how they change, life still needs to be lived. If you have no way to resist, you can only adapt and wait for the moment of change. This is not only the same in your country, but all countries, so the doomsday theory has been widely circulated because they believe that everyone will become truly equal in the time of doomsday."

"How, maybe?" Mira raised the bottle and drank half of the wine in the bottle.

"By the way, you won't just come and drink, are you?" Miko Miyamoto asked.

"That's right." Mira said, "By the way, are you interested in investing in our country."

"No interest." Miko Miko said.

"That way I can get a job," Mira said, and continued, "By the way, you tell Miss Olivia that someone has set her sights on her hotel."

"Okay, I understand." Miko Miko said.

Mira asked, "Oh, you don't seem to be surprised at all?"

Miko Miko said: "Of course, as long as your country's economy recovers, you will definitely buy it. The tallest building in the world is so embarrassing."

Mira asked, "Do you think Miss Olivia will be sold?"

"As long as the price is right," Miyamoto said, "there are too many buildings on her hands to survive."

"That's right." Mira said.

"Actually," Miko Miyamoto said, "I thought you were here to buy back the four nuclear-powered ships."

"..." Mira was silent, and then drank the remaining wine in the bottle in one breath, "I'm leaving."

"Remind you," Miko Miyamoto said, "We are only in Russia with that little property. After we sell it, we will probably not go back."

"We and your resource transactions continue," Mira said.

"At present, the price of minerals around the world is rising, your resources are no longer cheap. I have already stocked up a lot of resources before, and my garbage recycling center is also operating well. Even if you stop trading with you, you can find a replacement." Miko Miyamoto said, "No one in this market is irreplaceable, and it operates no matter who is missing."

"Okay, I get it." Mira said, then walked out of Meady Restaurant...

Night, Black Organization Base.

When Belmode greeted Gin, Gin pointed a gun into his head.

Belmode, who was dressed up as a middle-aged woman, said angrily: "Please, I just came back, can't you let me take a break first?"

Ginji asked coldly: "Why did you arrange the incident of the violent gang in Saitama Prefecture?"

"If you want to ask me, are you using this to trap you in the base?" Belmode smiled. "You guessed it, yes, I'll use this to extend the overtime hours of police officers in the entire Kanto region, not only to increase their salary, but also to trap your gin in the base."

Gin asked coldly, "Why?" Staring at Belmode's eyes, full of murderous intent.

"Why?" Belmode smiled, "Now the streets are full of monitors. Look at your appearance, you are covered in black from beginning to end, full of murderous aura, are you afraid that others will not know that you are a bad person? I won't let you go out, I'm for your own good. If you don't change, I have to force you to change."

"It's just that?" Gin asked with a frown, his tone eased.

"Of course." Belmode smiled, "I want to deal with the guys from the Bureau of Investigation. If you show up, it will be too conspicuous."

"How to clean up?" Gin put away her pistol, "I remember you said before and found a flaw."

"Yes," Belmode smiled, "an old man named Lunami Oda."

"What's the use of him?" asked Gin.

"He is a victim of the atomic bomb explosion, hating the United States and Americans. He once asked his skillful brother to carve a template for the dollar and want to use fake US dollar bills to disrupt the US financial market." Belmode smiled, "but his brother escaped and did not give him the template until he died. By the time he got it, that version of the dollar was no longer in circulation."

Gin said with a grin, "It's a perfect scapegoat."

"No, no, this is not the most important thing." Belmode smiled proudly, "The most important thing is that Lunami Okuda now has mental illness and has paranoid symptoms because of loneliness."

"It's interesting," Gin asked, "what do you want to do with him?"

Belmode smiled proudly and said, "Of course, you should use a bomb to kill all the flies in one fell swoop."

Gin frowned and said, "That guy's life is mine."

"No problem, I'll try to keep it for you." Belmode smiled...
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