"I'm still checking Mr. Zhao's background. I heard he's very powerful in Siam, but I still can't figure out his specific origins." The professor gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I've already asked someone to check.
Yes, the results should be available soon."
Xin almost nodded, "Do we still need to send someone to keep an eye on him?"
"Just continue to send two groups of people to follow." The professor said casually, "He is not the focus now. You fill up the action team."
The messenger hesitated for a moment and said, "It needs to be transferred from outside. It will take at least a week."
"It doesn't matter." The professor looked very calm and smiled, "We have plenty of time."
"Okay, I'll go gather people right now." Xin almost agreed, then put the book in his hand into his backpack, turned around and walked out the door.
The professor was still standing in the middle of the bookshelf, focusing on selecting his target among the densely packed books.
Finally, his eyes stopped and fell on a book called "Nuclear Physics". He reached out and pulled the book out, opened it and flipped through a few pages before putting it away, turning around and walking away.
The professor walked out of the library with a relaxed pace, walked to the bus stop and found a seat to sit down, flipping through the newly borrowed books while waiting for the next bus.
After more than ten minutes, the professor raised his watch on his wrist, took a look at it, and frowned.
Today's bus was extremely slow. If he waited any longer, he would be late. He raised his head and scanned around, and found that there seemed to be few taxis in sight.
The traffic in Tokyo is really bad, the professor smiled helplessly.
Forget it, let’s just walk and look for a taxi. Tokyo is so big that we can’t even find a taxi, right?
No way.
…
An hour later, he walked into the church with a tired body.
This is a small church, located in a relatively remote location, and there are not many people around.
The church was very quiet. Except for a few clergymen who walked by in a hurry, no one was seen.
A priest stepped forward and nodded to the professor, leading him to a prayer room. After the professor entered, he closed the door behind him.
"you are late."
There were two people sitting back to back on the chairs in the prayer room. Neither of them looked at the professor, but their tone was questioning.
"I didn't wait for the bus." The professor complained a little and walked forward and sat down on a long chair. "I didn't even see the bus today. Has the Spring Strike (Spring Wage Struggle) started again?
"
The professor then asked: "Gentleman, where are the others? Only you and the lawyer are here?"
"Yesterday, someone sent a threatening letter to the Capitol and created a series of explosions. The entire Chiyoda District was sealed off." The gentleman said with a strong resentment in his tone, "You didn't let people do it, did you, professor?"
"I'm not that stupid." The professor frowned, "The courier's action team encountered a little trouble, and he is re-assembling manpower."
"Your little trouble means that the action team was almost completely wiped out?" The lawyer snorted coldly, "How does the messenger do his job?"
"The deal between Ramo and Kuuki Hideaki was ruined. The messenger was here to do things for the organization." The professor emphasized, "He fell into the trap set by Mr. Zhao when he was clearing obstacles."
"That Mr. Zhao?" the gentleman asked aloud.
"It's him." The professor said with a serious face, "He came to Tokyo with a small escort team. He has strong firepower. He came with bad intentions."
Neither the lawyer nor the gentleman spoke.
The professor suddenly asked: "Did you find anything about Mr. Zhao's information?"
The lawyer reached out and took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed it to the professor. "It is speculated that he is from Hong Kong. He first annexed a smuggling group that sold human organs. Later, his business expanded to Siam and the local drug lord Ba
Together with the Buddha, we took down the gangs in Bangkok and became the most famous force in the Siamese underworld."
"But later, for some unknown reason, internal strife broke out between them, and the Eight-faced Buddha was killed together."
"And this Mr. Zhao not only escaped unscathed, but also got involved with the Siamese royal family, and his power grew even more."
"He has an armed guerrilla group in the Golden Triangle, numbering about a thousand people, well-trained and well-equipped. A few months ago, he annexed the territory of Kun Sa's subordinate Marin."
The professor frowned and looked at the information in his hand, "Where did he come from?"
"It's not clear yet. I checked around Hong Kong Island and couldn't find where this person came from." The lawyer shook his head.
The professor asked: "Are you from mainland China?"
"It's not like that." The lawyer directly denied the question, "Mr. Zhao used the Siam pedal and later entered the country and opened a biotechnology company. This company has a very complex background, including capital from Southeast Asia, HSBC, and Citigroup.
, Enron’s capital from several multinational consortiums, and even the family foundation of the President of the United States participated.”
"So." the lawyer said with a very certain tone, "he is most likely from a European and American background."
The professor pondered for a moment, "Continue to check his background, we can't let him ruin our plan."
"I will ask people to continue investigating. Where is the Xiangraku Club?" the lawyer asked, "is there any latest news?"
The professor introduced some aspects of the Xiangle meeting, and then the prayer room fell into silence, and none of the three people spoke.
The gentleman who had been silent for a few minutes was the first to speak, "Kuki is now adopted by Karitani as his adopted son. What about the future, will the Sagara Club continue?"
"Kuki is not a problem." The professor raised his head and looked at the clouds outside the window, "If Karitani is given a few more years, it will be hard to say whether the Sagara Society will be in trouble, but his time is running out. Once he dies, the Sagara Society will be in chaos.
The Nine Ghosts alone won't be able to do anything."
"What about Karitani Inuko?"
"She's just a weak girl, how can she stir up trouble under the strife of other factions in the Sagara Club." The professor sighed, "This is a life-and-death struggle without any tenderness. The best outcome for her is just...
Take a sum of money and go to a foreign country."
"Karitani Inuko has been very close to Mr. Zhao recently, and the two of them have an affair." The gentleman frowned, "Is there any change?"
"Karitani Inuko is just a plaything to Mr. Zhao. He has no need to intervene and has no strength. His roots are in Southeast Asia." Seeing the gentleman's doubts, the professor comforted him with a confident tone, "Just relying on a few guns is enough."
We can't afford to stir up any big trouble, there are more than 70,000 members of the Xiangrakukai."
The gentleman nodded. Gangsters are a social problem that even the Japanese government cannot solve.
It is pure fantasy to say that just by bringing in a few people from Mr. Zhao to help Karitani Inuko maintain a family business.
Each faction of Xiangrakukai has at least more than 10,000 mazai, and as many as more than 20,000. They are all local snakes and have penetrated into all aspects of the bottom level.
The organization has been involved in Xiangrakuhui for many years, and has no confidence in occupying the top management of Xiangrakuhui, let alone an outsider like Mr. Zhao.
"Karitani had the idea of recruiting Kuki as a son-in-law back then, but he found that Kuki was very ambitious and difficult to control. Recruiting a son-in-law would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, so he gave up the idea." The professor smiled, "Otherwise, it would be better to have a son-in-law."
It’s really hard to start with Lehui. Karitani is a hero, but unfortunately his subordinates are either a treacherous hero like Kuki, or they are mediocre people with high ambitions and low hands."
"It's a shame that the foundation we have worked hard for for decades will soon be used as a wedding dress for others."
"So everything went well?" the lawyer asked.
"It's all in the plan." The professor answered in the affirmative.
The lawyer said directly: "Then continue to implement the plan. The Xiangraku Club must be in the hands of the organization."
The gentleman suddenly interrupted, "That Mr. Zhao is a dangerous person. It's best to get rid of him as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, everything is under control." The professor showed a confident smile, "In this chess game, he is just a pawn."
The three of them smiled at the same time, feeling like they had the world under their control.
In this beautiful atmosphere, three people's phones rang one after another.
The professor took out his cell phone and answered the call, "Hey, what's going on?"
"What?!"
The three people held their mobile phones and stood up from their chairs almost at the same time.
"Red Thief?!"
…
"...The entire area has been destroyed by fire. It is reported that the attackers used a large number of incendiary bombs this time, which was obviously deliberate...The attackers set up several mortars on a building one thousand meters away from the shrine...
…At today’s press conference, the Metropolitan Police Department refused to disclose the specific number of casualties, saying they were still counting.”
"According to eyewitness descriptions and expert analysis, the attackers used individual air defense missiles in this terrorist attack, and the other party is likely to have the support of foreign forces."
"After a day and night of confrontation with the police, the building occupied by the attackers was captured by the special assault force."
"No organization has claimed responsibility for this incident..."
The professor, lawyer, and gentleman sat in silence on their chairs, watching the TV Tokyo host constantly introducing news about the attack.
"Professor, how do you explain this?" The lawyer waved the newspaper in his hand angrily and asked in an aggressive tone.
There was a clear color picture on the front page of the newspaper. It was the photo of the provocative letter left by the attacker. The words "Red Stealing Ginseng" could be clearly seen.
The lawyer threw the newspaper on the table, "Assi, you still said you didn't do it?"
The professor was completely confused, looking at the pictures in the newspaper and falling into self-doubt.
This is wrong...
Only a few senior members of the organization knew about the "Red Thief" plan, not even his most capable assistant, the messenger.
Why was "Red Robber" leaked?
"It can't be a coincidence." The gentleman began to smooth things over and asked tentatively.
"Axi!" the lawyer replied, "How can there be such a coincidence? We proposed a red bandit plan, and immediately there were terrorists who did a lot of big things, also using the name of red bandit. This is obviously
Our own people did it.”
"This is impossible!" the professor categorically denied, "Only a few of us know about this plan."
"What do you mean, you mean there is a traitor among us?" The lawyer snorted coldly and asked, "Who are you suspecting?"
"Okay, lawyer, the professor doesn't mean that." The gentleman coughed, "Professor, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity."
The professor fell into silence and self-doubt again. If these people in the organization cannot be trusted, then everything will be really meaningless.
What if it's really a coincidence.
"Professor," the gentleman called, "What about the original plan?"
"What else can we do? Of course we have to cancel it. Someone has helped us become famous for free, so what's the point of continuing?" The lawyer snorted coldly.
"No." The professor stood up, "This plan must continue to be implemented, and immediately!"
The gentleman was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"It is others who make others famous. What we make ourselves is truly our own." The professor said seriously, "This matter is not a battle of wills, but the first step for our organization to declare its strength to the world."
"This step must be taken. It is better for us to take the initiative ourselves than for others to take it for us. We have planned it for so long and made a lot of preparations. We cannot just give up in vain."
At this time, the lawyer also stood up, "You're right, this matter is too passive. We must make this matter clear to the outside world as soon as possible."
The gentleman also nodded, "So this red bandit plan is an excellent opportunity. We can't let the Japanese put other things on our heads."
"I will enter the palace tomorrow with several historians." The professor said with a serious face, "I will need you to cooperate with me then."
"What kind of cooperation do you need?"
"The messenger's action team was too late, so we need your help to create some movement."
"good."
…
When the shower first subsided, Karitani Inuko, who had gone through the verbal argument, lay panting in Qin Yi's arms, looking at his lover as tenderly as water.
"That mouth of yours is really amazing." Qin Yi sighed and praised Karitani Inuko repeatedly.
"How good or bad you are, it's hard for others to express." Karitani Inuko hit Qin Yi's chest angrily, "This is the first time someone has done such a shameful thing, you have to be responsible for them."
Qin Yi smiled and stroked Karitani Inuko's smooth shoulders. Having a girlfriend who became famous is actually very troublesome. After all, she has to be responsible.
For example, Chen Xiaoming, Qin Yi treats her differently from other women and is more doting on her.
Facing Karitani Inuko, Qin Yi began to think, "Has your father adopted Kuuki Hideaki as his adopted son?"
"Yes, my father also wanted to conquer the Nine Ghosts faction."
The adopted sons in Japan are different from the adopted sons in China. In Japan, adopted sons are qualified to inherit the family business.
"Then did your father ever ask you to inherit his career?" Qin Yi asked.
"He didn't tell me that Inuko is a girl after all, so there are still a lot of inconveniences." Karitani Inuko looked a little sad, and she raised her head, "But we can have a child and be the third generation of the Sagara Kai."
"Wow, isn't it? You are so young and you are thinking so far ahead. You are planning to reach the third generation." Qin Yi showed an exaggerated expression, "Who will do the second generation?"
"Of course it's Big Brother Kuki. As an adopted son, he can inherit the gang." Karitani Inuko showed an innocent expression.
"Is it true? I don't believe it." Qin Yi showed a meaningful smile.
Jiugui is just a target, what qualifications does he have to rise to the top?