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Chapter 14 The Shadow of Tokyo Electric Power Company

Bai Tangjing put on his glasses again and swiped the phone in his hand. Inside was the mission briefing sent by Wu Fengshui.

"Tokyo Electric Power... I don't remember having any interactions with such a large group?"

Seeing the two Wu clan members leaving, Bai Tangjing was confused.

Although I was very unhappy when Wu Horixiong finally left, his tone seemed to confirm his confidence.

But since the opponent has no intention of fighting, there is no point in fighting hard.

Now, it is the temptation from such a world-class conglomerate that makes people more concerned.

Although he started from scratch, he made 50 million US dollars in profits from the financial field in a few years.

However, in the eyes of such a large group, it only amounts to less than 10 billion yen, so it is not worth mentioning.

And when it comes to personal force... Judging from the thinking of Bai Tangjing who claims to be a normal person.

He really doesn't think that a large conglomerate whose annual profits can crush the GDP of some small countries would care about such "small" things.

Even though he had just learned the truth about the Boxing Club from his master, Bai Tangjing was more willing to believe that it was a place equivalent to a corporate club.

Fighting is just a starting point, communication and business methods are the essence.

His greatest hope and ambition for the Boxing Club is to take advantage of the situation and enter Japan's upper class society.

"If the direction of a country's capital is really determined by the fists of martial artists, well... this is a shitty job that only a third-rate cartoonist could come up with."

Bai Tangjing was thinking wildly, his fingers still scratching the mission briefing.

But when his fingers passed over a certain name, they suddenly stopped.

"The person who issued the mission... Katsumasa Hayami, President of TEPCO?!"

A name blurted out in surprise, and the biological brain promptly retrieved a picture from memory.

It was a gloomy old man with a quarter of his face severely burned, and the skin on his upper and lower eye sockets melted together.

How to describe this old man’s social status?

Let's put it this way.

Japan, one of the top regional powers in the world, was the one who made the initial decision to win its national power project, the Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant!

And now, this old man, who coughs and causes ripples in the international situation to show respect, has personally issued a test mission for himself!

This makes Bai Tangjing more certain that the cause of the test cannot be due to something as "small" as personal force.

After all, if he wanted to, it would be easy to conquer a small third world country!

...

But it's not for personal use. Why did you send a killer to test it?

"Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant...Fukushima?"

Bai Tang Jing smacked his fingers at the only intersection he had with this world's top figure. He just decided to join the Boxing Club today, so what's left is his own birth point?

Thinking of this, Shirodo Kei became increasingly confused and dialed the number of his friend in Fukushima.

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"One flash type!"

Bang -

Outside a security door splashed with paint and chicken blood.

Takayuki Yagami, who was wearing a leather jacket and looked like Takuya Kimura, raised his hand and hit Yakuza in front of him on the chest with his elbow.

The recruited Yakuza elements were knocked out of the residential building and threw themselves on the street!

"くそったれ(you bastard)!"

The funny snapping sound combined with the baseball bat and dagger whizzing from behind the head makes it look ferocious and savage.

"The villain who attacked from behind!"

Masashi Haiteng, who was wearing a floral shirt and white trousers, happened to see this scene. He roared heroically, turned around and picked up Yakuza who was holding a dagger, pressed his opponent on him with his own weight, and smashed him to the ground.

.

"Bang! Stuck!"

Even in the tall and powerful WWE, this kind of move requires some performance coordination. It directly makes the dagger man open his eyes wide, gasping and twisting like a dead fish on the beach, and can't even scream.

And with the sound of some kind of plastic breaking, pieces of some instrument fell out of his trouser pocket.

But Yagami Takayuki turned his back to the remaining bat men, but he seemed to be well prepared.

"Transformation type!"

After using the Aikido technique to clasp the opponent's wrist with the back hand, just one knock caused the severe pain that twisted the wrist structure and caused the bat to fly out of the hand.

Taking advantage of the situation, he used his shoulders as a fulcrum to support his arms and twist and push down. The man with the bat and his wrist was caught with a "pop" and his whole body was thrown to the floor.

She happened to be lying next to the dagger man.

Iori was admitted as a lawyer but lived on the streets. His fighting skills are typical of "Ga-ryu".

"Yifan" with Bajiquan as the skeleton, "Flow" with Aikido as the center...

Switching styles flexibly and choosing the right one from a hodgepodge of techniques is the fighting principle of Yagami, a former lawyer and now a detective.

After finishing the fight, Yagami took a breath and called to Masashi Kaiteng to clear the Yakuza who could not stand up at all from the residential building.

During the whole process, both the building manager and the residents were as quiet as if they were not at home.

...But whether it is Yagami or Haiteng, they all know it.

After these people leave, they will no longer remain silent towards the family behind the painted door.

Residents and managers will try to drive away the Paint Door family, as if the victims are the bad guys who break their peaceful lives.

"Woo..."

After shaking his head and shaking off these things, Yagami carefully knocked on the messy door, those areas that had not been contaminated.

"Mrs. Zeyong, they have left, can you open the door?"

squeak-

The paint door slowly opened, and an old woman over fifty years old with a haggard expression carefully poked her head out.

"Please...who are you two?"

"We are friends of Sawanaga, the Yagami Detective Agency who came here from Tokyo on his entrustment!"

Haiteng Zhengzhi was outspoken and bold in his words, but his extreme attire made the old lady look a bit intimidated.

"Oh, Tai... Taisuke's friend, please come in, please come in."

When the two of them entered the house, Yagami developed a detective's occupational disease and muttered in his heart.

"Mrs. Zayong seems to be a very old-fashioned housewife, but the messiness in the house... It seems that those yakuza have exhausted her physically and mentally."

Mrs. Zeyong worked hard to find a place on the sofa that could accommodate the two of them, and bowed frequently in a very embarrassed manner.

"It's really rude to let you two see such a scene."

Iori and Haiteng waved their hands hurriedly, saying not to worry.

According to Hinomoto's custom, formal discussions will begin only after the host has served two cups of tea.

"Hey, how is Taisuke doing?"

Facing Mrs. Sawanaga's opening greetings, Iori couldn't help but turn his eyes to Haiteng, who was standing next to him with a frozen expression.

What could he say?

Do you have to tell the truth that your son once turned into a Tokyo street kid. After being scolded by the flowery shirt next to me in an accident, he actually accepted him as his elder brother. Now he shamelessly stays in my detective agency, which is about to close, as a handyman.

, if it weren’t for his good nature and his love, he wouldn’t dare to jump into this muddy water?

The two people, who were not good at making up lies to bluff people, hesitated.

"...No matter what, I am very grateful to you two for coming to help. Please do it! You must find out the truth!"

After all, Mrs. Zeyong has life experience, and she can understand something when facing the dry laughter of the two people.

So he shook his head and smiled bitterly, skipped the topic, and returned to the topic.

Both Yagami and Yagami are not very old, so they are a little at a loss when facing Mrs. Sawanaga's plea.

Haiteng smiled dryly and scratched his head, while Yagami straightened up and entered working mode.

"Then, please tell me in detail what happened."

Mrs. Zeyong, on the other hand, spoke with a sad expression.

"... Let's start from the beginning. Taisuke's father is an engineer who works at a nuclear power plant..."


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