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Chapter 45: Kithara Sosuke, your date of death...

Outside the martial arts hall.

Dressed in black, Nishiguchi Shigeo hid a watermelon knife in his arms, pretending to be a fan and walked towards the security gate.

Behind him were more than 30 carefully selected elites from the Kanto community. Every one of them was as good as ten. They all had machetes wrapped in newspapers...

In this era, the security inspection equipment was not yet perfect, and the number of people at the Budokan concert was shockingly large. They deliberately chose to enter the venue just before the start. As a large number of people poured into the venue gate, they saw that the security personnel did not pay much attention to the inspection.

Shigeo Nishiguchi knew that he could sneak in easily.

If the security check is very strict, he also has corresponding countermeasures, just let his subordinates make a big fuss, and the others can take advantage of the chaos and rush into the venue.

Anyway, once you get inside, are you still afraid of being caught out?

"There are really a lot of people here. Isn't it just a concert for a singer?" Nishiguchi Shigeo didn't know anything about the entertainment industry. Seeing the dense crowd, he thought to himself that it would be great if one day the Kanto club could have such a terrifying scale.

It is a pity that the only people with similar scenes to this day are the Nichirin Sect, which was once defeated by Kitahara Sosuke. They incited the people and held demonstrations in various places. The number of people was not as exaggerated as in the Budokan, but it was not far behind.

"Chief, there are police officers guarding the place." A member of the public came over and whispered.

police?

Nishiguchi Shigeo was stunned for a moment, and then sneered secretly: "Keep an eye on those policemen for me. We will follow them secretly wherever they go. These bastards who eat taxes but do nothing, only important people like that are worthy of their protection.

The ordinary people and singers can’t help but please these elites from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.”

"Chief, what do you mean?" The man looked at him.

"Idiot! The place where they gathered together must be where Kitahara Sosuke is!" If it weren't for the many people here, Nishiguchi Shigeo would have wanted to slap this idiot subordinate away.

Don’t you understand such a simple truth?

"Okay, I'll go and inform everyone right away." The Ruozhong knew that his chief had a bad temper, and when he saw something wrong with his face, he ran away immediately.

After a while, the people who had sneaked in together quietly gathered towards where the police officers were gathering.

Nishiguchi Shigeo led the way. He looked so fierce that ordinary fans stayed away when they saw him. He walked faster and faster. As the crowd became thinner, before he knew it, he had arrived at the area near the backstage.

Only a faint light flickered in the darkness.

The number of police officers is gradually increasing.

It can’t be wrong!

Nishiguchi Shigeo felt the blood boiling in his body.

"Hey, fans are not allowed to enter here." A tall security guard stretched out his hand to stop Nishiguchi Shigeo. He was surprised to see a crowd of people moving behind him.

Why are there still fans coming here?

This is the VIP stand and private rooms specially arranged by Kitahara Sosuke. There are a lot of political and business dignitaries gathered here. Among the people he saw were Tosan President Takashi Shirakawa, Nissho Iwai President Hiroshi Uchida, Tosan General Manager

Kitahara Masao, Financial Services Agency Director Hashimoto Ryutaro, and just now he met Tokyo Metropolitan Police Inspector Uchizawa, and he could hardly remember the other subsequent figures.

All big shots.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is Miss Sakai Izumi here?" Nishiguchi Shigeo smiled and reached out to touch the back of his head, "I'm a loyal fan of hers and I really want an autograph. It would be great if we could take a photo with her."

"Miss Sakai's dressing room is right here, but..."

"boom!"

An uppercut hit the security guard hard in the stomach.

Before he could shout, someone covered his mouth and dragged him into the dark shadows.

"Can you tell me where she is?" Nishiguchi Shigeo put the watermelon knife in his arms towards his waist.

Sensing the fatal danger, the security guard nodded crazily subconsciously and pointed to the direction of the dressing room.

Nishiguchi Shigeo nodded with satisfaction and glanced behind him. Immediately, a group of people rushed over and held down the security guard to prevent him from making any sound.

He and others took advantage of the dim night to run to the dressing room.

The group left not long after.

Not far away, Irie smiled and put down the phone in his hand.

"The target has taken action, everyone follow me."

In the darkness, the sound of uniform footsteps was particularly scary.

Nishiguchi Shigeo ran along the light and soon arrived outside the brightly lit dressing room.

He was a little excited. He held the watermelon knife tightly in his hand and took a deep breath. No matter who else was inside, he would chop them all to death. This would inevitably create a big news and let those in the upper class and Hamanaka Taio know about it.

, who is the Yakuza King of Tokyo!

There was faint talk and laughter in the dressing room.

And the voice of Sosuke Kitahara that he is familiar with!

Although he had never met him, he had heard the banker's voice countless times through various channels!

It’s deeply engraved in my mind!

"This pair of earrings is really suitable for the spring water. Thank you, Noriko."

Kitahara Sosuke's voice is gentle and magnetic.

"Hey, is it true? Mr. Ao...Kitahara also thinks he is suitable for me?" This is Sakai Izumi, who is a bit shy and shy.

Even though she became famous, she was still like the girl next door in the beginning. When she was not performing or having events, she would wear a simple white T-shirt and jeans, have a refreshing hairstyle, and drive around in her SUV.

She likes to listen to Nakamori Akina's songs and the melancholic and mature voice. Every time she listens to Akina singing, she can feel the love and reluctance for her lover in the song. It is not the yearning for the scumbag Kondo Masahiko, but the nostalgia for the scumbag Kondo Masahiko.

Missing and caring for another man.

Like her, she dare not speak out her love.

When his thoughts drifted back, Sakai Izumi discovered that Kitahara Sosuke was wearing a beautiful blue necklace for herself. This was a necklace that he specially asked a famous French designer to design for her. It is the only one in the world and is unique.

Kitahara Sosuke's tenderness and enthusiasm made Noriko Utsumi feel jealous, but thinking of her father's words, she quickly suppressed her dissatisfaction.

"With this necklace, you must be the most charming woman tonight." Kitahara Sosuke smiled.

"Indeed, Miss Sakai can even participate in beauty pageants."

"It's rare to see such a beautiful and outstanding singer."

"Haha, it reminds me of Yamaguchi Momoe..."

The big guys present also expressed their compliments one after another.

This made Sakai Izumi feel dizzy.

The people here were all giants in the political and business circles. She never thought that one day she would meet these people and receive their praise and boast.

It's just like dreaming...

at this time.

A loud bang!

The closed door was suddenly kicked open by someone from the outside!

Uchihaizawa, who was a policeman, stood on the outside. He had no chance to join in and compliment Sakai Izumi like the big guys. When he heard the strange movement, he was the first to react and subconsciously pulled out the gun at his waist.

Nishiguchi Shigeo, who rushed in and brandished a watermelon knife, was facing him.

"Kitahara Sosuke, your date of death..."

Both of them were dumbfounded.


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