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246. Bad intentions

"Ituki-kun, you are upright and upright, and you understand the principles of human relations." Saburo Kitajima completely ignored the despicableness hidden in Hiroshi Itsuki's hesitation, "A person like you must respect your mother from the bottom of your heart and regard your mother's urn as a

It’s something that needs to be protected with life.”

"But does Kondo have a character like yours?" Kitajima Saburo asked.

"Is there anyone out there who would not even care that their mother cannot be laid to rest in order to win a prize?" The cadres of the Horiuchi group were a little unconvinced.

"That's Kondo Masahiko." Hosokawa Takashi said, "Isn't there that rumor?"

Rumor has it that in order not to be photographed by the paparazzi, Kondo Masahiko refused to call an ambulance after his mother had a car accident, which delayed the best time for treatment and caused her mother to die. If this were the case, he would not even care about the living people, let alone the ashes.

If Kondo Masahiko does not quit, then stealing the urn will not only be of no use, but will also bring a shame to the enka group that will never be erased in his lifetime.

The modern Yakuza have long ignored morality and will do anything to attack ordinary people. They deserve to have to clear out these scum. However, although Hiroshi Ohki has dealings with the Yakuza, he is still a "common man" after all, no matter what

Said, it is too despicable to attack the dead.

"Maybe it will work..." Hiroshi Itsuki muttered, still feeling moved. Suddenly he felt eyes falling on him. When he raised his head, Takashi Hosokawa, who was sitting opposite, squinted his eyes and looked calm.

Itsuki Hiroshi glanced at him and was furious, "Hosokawa-kun, are you kidding me?"

"That's not the case, Itsuki-san." Hosokawa Takashi smiled.

With his appearance, sitting here, he really looks like a giant Buddha.

"I'm just thinking, Wu Mu-san, you have to think carefully about such a dangerous move for so long, don't you have no idea in your mind?"

Although Takashi Hosokawa is a junior, he is not afraid of Hiroshi Itsuki.

"What do you mean?" Itsuki Hiroshi frowned.

"I can't confirm whether it's possible or impossible." Hosokawa Takashi reminded him, "Now that it's the last minute, why should we do something that we're not 100% sure of and be willing to risk humiliation?

Is there any conscience in betting on someone with a criminal record?”

"Using an urn to threaten Kondo to withdraw is something that is only 50%, and maybe not even 50% sure. However, as of now, it is not 100%, and it is no different from zero." Hosokawa

Takashi said.

Hiroshi Itsuki cooled down a little after listening to the cold water poured over him by Takashi Hosokawa.

"Besides," Hosokawa Takashi recalled what the other person said when he met someone not long ago, "Johnis has paid so much for the grand prize and opened up so many joints. By now, Kondo can't help himself. Unless

Take off the head on his neck, otherwise, even if he crawls, he will crawl into the Grand Prize venue."

If he chickens out, Johnny won't be able to forgive him. As long as Kondo Masahiko still plans to hang out in the industry, or even wants to live like a human being in Japan, he has to be a duck on the shelf.

He is a person who is given everything by the firm. Once he disobeys the firm, he will know how scary things are.

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hiro Itsuki woke up.

By now, Kondo Masahiko has become a pawn.

As a result, Kitajima Saburo spoke again and asked: "Hosokawa-kun, you said so much, do you have any ideas?"

"There is a 100% sure way to prevent Kondo from winning the award and make Johnny suffer."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Join forces with Akina Nakamori."

As soon as the answer to Hosokawa Takashi's mystery was revealed, a sneer was heard, and it came from Hiroshi Itsuki.

"I thought you would come up with some good ideas," said Hiroshi Itsuki. Rather than saying that he despised Akina Nakamori, he was more dissatisfied with Takashi Hosokawa for playing tricks but giving him such a bad idea.

"What's the difference between letting Nakamori win and letting Kondo win? It's the same whether I said it or not." Anyway, the enka school was completely defeated. Not only that, it also allowed Nakamori Akina to seize the opportunity and win the unprecedented three consecutive championships.

He gained nothing.

"The difference is huge. To be honest, if Nakamori had not quit, he would have been the winner of the Grand Prize. You and I both know this very well." Hosokawa Takashi knew exactly what Hiroshi Itsuki had planned before, "At least, if you lose to

Zhongsen’s sales are really not as good as others.”

"And then let the female idol win three consecutive championships? I failed? You will be a good person."

"Otherwise? Let another male idol who only sold 180,000 copies and relied on secret manipulation by his agency to win this award?" Hosokawa Takashi gave a gentle nod.

Itsuki Hiroshi frowned, feeling that there was something more in Takashi Hosokawa's words, so he held back and waited for him to continue.

"I prefer things that are certain to things that are uncertain and might even make me miserable." Hosokawa Takashi said, "Ituki-san, the grand prize is very important. If you can get it with complete certainty,

This is naturally the best."

"But, if not, I think the first thing to do is to ensure the purity of the Grand Prize. Only in this way can we have a chance to compete for the Grand Prize next time."

"What's the meaning?"

"If Kondo wins the Grand Prize, audiences across the country will know that this is an award worth mentioning. Even if you win thirty more awards in the future, it will not be as meaningful as before."

However, if Nakamori Akina wins the prize, the Dai prize is still the Dai prize.

"But this year has the best chance..." Hiroshi Itsuki said sincerely.

"If you think so, isn't it just admitting that enka has been lost to the times?"

"Nonsense." Hiroshi Itsuki retorted.

Hosokawa Takashi laughed and said, "I'm talking nonsense. Enka has been brilliant in the past, and this glory will continue. Then, Itsuki-san should be more confident, confident that he can have another single that can challenge the Grand Prize."

"I'm so unwilling." Hiroshi Itsuki still couldn't forget the idea of ​​stealing the urn just now.

Hosokawa Takashi did not answer this question, but slowly brought the topic to another matter, "Besides, I hate internal enemies more than external enemies. In the face of external enemies, we can unite and deal with the outside world, but

The inner ghost can attack us from the inside."

When Daisaburo Hashimoto was mentioned, everyone in the room had expressions of disgust. Even the cadres of the Horiuchi group were disgusted with this kind of young man. This time, if he hadn't been stabbed by this man, he wouldn't have faced this situation.

"Hashimoto-san is really unexpected this time." Kitajima Saburo said expressionlessly.

"We should give him some color and have a look." The cadres of the Horiuchi group also said the same. Maybe for the Yakuza, the antipathy towards the second and fifth boys is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Hosokawa Takashi nodded, "Yes, we should give him some color."

He looked at Saburo Kitajima and then at Hiroshi Itsuki, "I think this is the point of asking Itsuki-san and Nakamori to join forces, to do something reliable."

"The only sure thing is to let her win three times in a row?"

"The three consecutive champions are just a reward for using her." Hosokawa Takashi said, "There is one who can make Kondo unlucky, frustrate Johnny, and make Hashimoto-san vomit out everything he has eaten.

, and by the way, the Grand Prize Planning Association will also have a bad idea.”


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