Chapter 233 I wont delay if I say it wont be delayed
"Let them go to Yokohama Pier? Are you crazy? If they leave Japan smoothly, it will be very difficult for us to arrest them from overseas!" Miyamoto Twelve looked at him in surprise.
Kithara Sosuke nodded, held his shoulders and said, "I know, if you believe me, just do this."
"Okay, I understand, I'll try my best." Miyamoto Twelve looked at him blankly for a long time, and then nodded solemnly.
"Okay, take me to see Manzaburo Ito." Kitahara Sosuke looked at Kazama Masaru. The latter shrank his neck and did not dare to continue talking. He led him to the innermost detention room alone.
After the door of the detention room opened, Kitahara Sosuke saw Manzaburo Ito sitting at the desk reading a book. He closed the door and at this time, only the two of them were left in the detention room.
Manzaburo Ito, who closed the page of the book, turned to look at Sosuke Kitahara and looked at him.
At this time, the person in front of Kitahara Sosuke was no longer the high-spirited and powerful executive of the Tosan Head Office. He could clearly see the fatigue and despair in Ito Manzaburo.
"What are you here for? Are you here to see my jokes?" Manzaburo Ito looked at him coldly, his voice low, "To laugh at me like a winner?"
"In one year at most, Kitahara Investment will have assets of more than 100 billion." Kitahara Sosuke looked at him with a smile, "If I can do it, Executive Man Ito will provide me with a special promotion channel, and the head office will no longer interfere with Kitahara Investment.
business, and any resources in the competition of the same size, priority will be given to Beiyuan Investment. Of course, as the former executive who is no longer responsible for the company’s resources and operations, you are no longer able to fulfill your promise.”
Kitahara Sosuke's words obviously brought back the memories of Manzaburo Ito. The hearing that day, the confrontation between the two in front of a group of head office investigators and Special Agent Genai Ken, and the 100 billion bet!
He looked up suddenly.
"If I achieve the 100 billion asset target that you think is impossible, you will apologize to me and admit that everything you said and did that day was ridiculous! During the Gulf War, I earned 12.3 billion gold. It seems
Beiyuan Investment’s current assets are already 10 times what we originally bet on.”
Kithara Sosuke looked at him with a sneer,
"Your Doge is apologizing, Ito, Wansanlang!"
"Are you kidding? I can't admit something that is unfounded! Having said that, you are just taking advantage of everyone by using money that does not belong to you to speculate on the Gulf War. Stop saying such self-righteous words! Even if I am detained now
So what, you are the winner, but what can you do to me? Our Itoman Co., Ltd. cannot go bankrupt. With the financial support of Sumitomo Bank, we can easily survive the economic winter! Kitahara Sosuke, there is no way you can bring down Takeshita
Your Excellency and theirs!”
Manzaburo Ito looked at him with a sneer, stood up and made a gesture of invitation,
"Please go back. I admit that you do have some ability, but you can't fight against the sky alone. If you come here specifically to ask me to apologize to you, I'm afraid you will disappoint the Acting President of the Beihara Branch. As for
I will help you apply for your approval requests when I return to the head office. As for whether you can’t pass..."
"You can't get out, Ito Manzaburo."
Kitahara Sosuke looked at him with pity,
"In this case, I can only tell you to take care of yourself here."
"What are you talking about?" Ito Manzaburo looked at him, a little puzzled and a little uneasy. He hated Kitahara Sosuke's winning smile the most.
Every time he smiles, something good happens.
"Oh, you don't know yet. Last night, after secret negotiations between the Prime Minister's Cabinet and the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office, the initiators of this series of cases were two brothers of your Ito Man family, including the forced purchase of private houses, murder cases, and political donation cases.
Illegal fund-raising loans... I don't know how many years you may have to go to jail, 1 year? 10 years? 20 years? Anyway, I know you can no longer be the executive director of Dongchan if you go out. Your daughter outside,
Her name is Rika-chan, right? She is a beautiful pianist, but her father is a murderer and a financial criminal. Oh, by the way, you met at Taro Hamaka's villa. It's such a sad memory...
.”
"Actually, when Rika-chan came to Lawyer Yagami at first, hoping to be my witness, I was still surprised. She used to love you so much, but now she hates you so much. I heard that she is from a single-parent family and her mother passed away very early.
, the father who raised her up and was regarded as her idol is such a rotten person. Alas, she will be very painful when she knows the truth. Will she want to find someone to comfort herself? Speaking of which, her
She has a good figure and a pretty face. It seems she hasn’t officially had a boyfriend yet. If she starts to play around..."
"Kitahara Sosuke!!! If you dare to touch Rika, I..."
"Ito Manzaburo!" Kitahara Sosuke turned around suddenly, grabbed him by the collar, pulled him in front of him, and interrupted him with harsh words, "Not only is Rika-chan very disappointed in you, but so am I.
Ah, I thought you were at least a banker who dares to speak, act, and take responsibility, but you are so stupid. At this point, you still can't see the situation clearly. Think about it carefully. If I just ask you to kneel down, I won't do it.
How much interest is there?”
"The 100 billion bet is nothing in my eyes." Kitahara Sosuke looked at him coldly, then turned and left the detention room, and the door slammed shut.
Manzaburo Ito sat down against the wall, thinking about his words.
Have you been betrayed?
Became the scapegoat?
It's not impossible...
After leaving the Osaka Police Headquarters, Kitahara Sosuke returned to Hutoubenli. In the car were Kitahara Ai and Kitahara Mizakura, and beside the car stood a haggard-looking Marika Ito.
The shock of these days made her lose a lot of weight. Seeing Kitahara Sosuke approaching, Yamada got into the driver's seat knowingly, leaving only Ito Marika alone.
"Ms. Ito Man, what you want." Kitahara Sosuke took out the voice recorder from his pocket and handed it to her.
Marihua Ito bowed ninety degrees to him, took the recorder with both hands, and then started listening.
Ito Manzaburo's stubbornness and irresponsible and courageous words made her face become increasingly ugly. Her father's words shattered the last trace of fantasy in her heart.
But even so...
There were traces of tears on Ito Marika's face when she raised her head again. She bowed ninety degrees to Kitahara Sosuke again: "Thank you for what you did for me, Kitahara Branch Manager! Even so, if, if possible,
I also hope you can save..."
"Ms. Ito Man, I saved your father, but who will save those people who were persecuted by him?" Kitahara Sosuke left these words, lowered his head and got into the tiger's head.
Looking at the speeding car, Ito Marihua held the recorder in both hands and put it on her chest. The wind blew her hair and skirt, spinning in the autumn leaves. He was right, who were the victims?
Come to rescue?
But even so, he still kept this recorder to himself...
Hu Touben arrived at Chiyoda District in Tokyo as quickly as possible.
Kitahara Sosuke made an appointment for the last meeting with Onoue Sui in the name of his son-in-law. After that, she will go to jail to accept her life of imprisonment.
At the same time, through various relationships, Kitahara Sosuke was also able to meet Han Il-sung and the others.
Han Sun Ja was brought to the Supreme Court by Kim Sung Wook.
Kim Sung-wook, who was NTRed by Heo Yong-jung, was holding his breath just like Kazuma Yamada. When he heard that they were going to flee Japan, he was so angry that he wished he could fly to Yokohama and kill Heo Yong-jung.
Kitahara Sosuke came to the reception room and made a phone call through the glass and the upper seam. It felt like watching a Hong Kong drama in the 1980s.
"Aosuke..." Ogami looked much older now.
She, the Ito Man family, and Kurosawa Hiroshi became the biggest scapegoats in this incident. Not only did they have to go to jail, they also had to bear debts that they could not repay for the rest of their lives.
"Tell me, if I had listened to you, would I have..."
"Aunt Onoe, there are no ifs in this world." Kitahara Sosuke shook his head, "2.8 trillion, you seem to be taking the blame."
"I know. When I decided to defend you, I expected this ending. But I'm very glad that they can't defeat you. I chose you instead of Kurosawa Hiroshi. At least in this way, Orihime can
There is a good result." Ogami smiled.
Kithara Sosuke was silent, and after a moment he said, "Is there anything you want to say to Orihime?"
When he came here, Kitahara Sosuke wanted to get some information about Kurosawa Hiroshi and Nikko from her, but when he saw Ogami's appearance, he suddenly didn't want to ask anything.
She is the all-time investment queen, the master of predictions that countless financial people have worshiped, and now countless financial institutions are frightened by the news and want to be ripped off.
But she is also Orihime's mother.
"I... am not a good mother. The child Orihime has never felt a trace of love from me or his father since she was a child." Onagami looked at him and suddenly said, "Aosuke, I'm here
Before coming here, I secretly severed the mother-daughter relationship with Orihime."
Kithara Sosuke suddenly looked up at her.
"Orihime, it's up to you!"
That 100 billion is my betrothal gift to you.
She hung up the phone without saying the second half of the sentence.
...
4:20 p.m., Tokyo University School of Medicine, Mortuary.
Beside them were Han Shanzi, who was crying and being hugged by Siying, and Kim Sungwook, who was livid and clenched his fists.
In front of them, lying were several cold corpses.
The Ministry of Justice secretly executed a group of death row inmates this morning, including Han Il-sung and several other peninsula extremists.
"Although their testimony is not credible, the evidence of the murder case is conclusive. There is no need to delay the death penalty immediately." Hashimoto Shota, standing next to Kitahara Sosuke, supported his chin with his hand, whispered, "This should be a legal matter.
The minister's exact words when he issued the order, to be honest, Sosuke, these people are no easier to deal with than the Kaibu Cabinet, so you'd better stop."
The death of these peninsula people was not a pity and they deserved their punishment. Perhaps the only one who would really feel sad for them was Han Shanzi.
But their death hit Kitahara Sosuke on the face like a slap, causing burning pain.
Han Shanzi held a piece of paper in his hand, which was Han Richeng's last words. It was only a short sentence, but it was said to Kitahara Sosuke.
"Mr. Kitahara, it turns out that there really are people more hateful than murderers. I don't accept it."
Kitahara Sosuke read the note again and again, then smiled, lit it with a lighter, and blew it away in the wind.
"What does a death row prisoner have to complain about? It's ridiculous, don't you think so, Shota."
"What are you doing? Chat with me here when you have time. You'd better talk to Miss Uchida more. Aren't you going to get married at the end of the year? I've already packed the gift money."
"You guy! Didn't you tell me about the delay? Are you deliberately irritating me?"
"No, it won't be delayed, so go ahead and prepare."
"?No, Uncle Uchida has already told me to postpone it first..."
"If I say it won't be delayed, it won't be delayed, whether it's the wedding or the trial."