July 31, 1991, Tokyo, Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters Building.
Dressed in a black suit and with gray hair on his temples, the current head of the Sumiyoshi family, former president of the Kanto Society, and current honorary president, Sawai Nishiguchi, who was sidelined by his son Nishiguchi Shigeo three years ago, strode towards the revolving door of the building.
Twelve black luxury Mercedes-Benz and BMW cars were parked behind him, with uniform black suits on both sides. The people around him knew that they were members of a certain Yakuza society as soon as they saw the array. However, the Yakuza came to the police station in a swaggering manner.
At the department headquarters, this kind of thing is quite rare.
The two burly men in black suits behind Nishikochi Sawai, with bulging muscles and serious expressions on their faces, followed him into the Metropolitan Police Headquarters building.
"I am Nishiguchi Sawai from Sumiyoshi Corporation, and I have an appointment with the Utsumi Police Inspectorate." Nishiguchizawa took out the appointment letter stored in his jacket pocket and handed it to the female police officer at the front desk at the door.
Sumiyoshi Shoji is a comprehensive commercial club that the Kanto community visits overseas. Anyone who works in the Metropolitan Police Department will know about this.
The Yakuza boss came to visit the police station, and a plot that only appeared in TV series actually happened before his eyes.
The female police officer quietly glanced at the elegant Nishikou Sawai, immediately stood up and bowed and said: "Okay, I will notify the Utsumi Police Supervisor immediately."
She ran to a small room aside and dialed the internal phone number, and soon got the confirmation. The Inland Sea Police Inspector, who was busy cracking down on gangsters and eradicating evil, actually did not go out on business for the first time and was still in the office at this time.
"Please follow me." The female police officer led Nishikochi Sawai toward the elevator. Only the three of them entered the Metropolitan Police Headquarters building. People outside lined up waiting for Nishikochi Sawai's return.
They only knew that the former chief executive was negotiating with big shots for the current chief executive, but they did not know the specific situation.
After being brainwashed by Nishiguchi Shigeo again and again, these people have inexplicable confidence in the Kanto Association, thinking that the association is almost universal in both black and white. This time it is just the same bail as usual, and the former president also brought a large team of people here.
The demonstration made them feel very proud.
Unfortunately, the reality was exactly the opposite of what they expected.
Sawai Nishikochi walked into Uchihaizawa's office with the female police officer. Before he could speak, he was scolded.
Before the female police officer could leave, she heard a young and joking voice in the police supervisory office. When she left, she quickly looked back and saw that the speaker was a handsome man who was younger than herself.
You are not wearing a uniform and you are not from the Metropolitan Police Department. Why are you in the police inspector's office?
She was full of doubts.
"Oh, Mr. Nishiguchi, I didn't ask you to sit down."
Kitahara Sosuke sat in the seat that originally belonged to Uchihaizawa, who was wearing uniform and sitting on the sofa nearby. Seeing this posture, Nishiguchi Sawai frowned slightly. He didn't know what Uchihaizawa was doing. He subconsciously wanted to sit down.
Sitting on the seat in front of Uchihaizawa, he was ridiculed by Kitahara Sosuke.
"Utsumi Police Surveillance?" Nishiguchi Sawai did not look at Kitahara Sosuke, but looked at Utsumi Sawa in front of him.
This was the person he came to seek help from this time.
As for this arrogant and domineering young man, is he a relative or friend of the Inland Sea Police Inspector?
He can sit in that position, and he looks more like a prosecutor from the Tokyo District Prosecutors' Office. But for such a young prosecutor, his rank cannot be compared with that of a police inspector. How can he sit in the main seat?
A possible name came to mind.
Nishikou Sawai suppressed his anger and looked at Uchihaizawa again, looking for an answer.
Uchihaize nodded and said with a sneer: "Mr. Kitahara is the leader of today's affairs. Whatever he says is what he said."
A dignified police inspector actually worked as a dog for a businessman!
With this thought in his mind, Nishikochi Sawai could only force himself to suppress his anger and bow his head in agreement.
"Mr. Nishiguchi, are you here for Nishiguchi Shigeo this time?" Kitahara Sosuke looked at him with a smile. This old fox who was famous in the Yakuza in the past was forcibly pulled down by his own son, but at the most critical moment, he could still ignore his past grudges.
came forward to bail his son out.
Sometimes he admires the terrifying family consciousness of the Japanese. Their mission is to continue the family, and no matter what conflicts and hatreds they have, they can put them behind family interests.
The Miyazawa family once had a life-and-death fight with Kitahara Sosuke, but in the face of new huge interests, they even did not hesitate to let Miyazawa Kaoru, who would be in charge of the family business in the future, be Kitahara Sosuke's lover.
This is true even for super wealthy families, not to mention extreme organizations like the Kanto Society.
"Yes!" Nishiguchi Sawai raised his head slightly, stood upright, and while looking at Kitahara Sosuke on the chair, he replied respectfully, "Inuko did something stupid, which makes me deeply ashamed. I hope that President Kitahara can ignore the past grievances and let go.
He Kazuma and Quanzi should have received the punishment they deserve in prison. For this reason, our Guandong community has also prepared an apology for you, please take a look."
He asked the two strong men behind him to bring the briefcase, opened it, took out the twenty different bank cards inside, arranged them one by one, and placed them on Kitahara Sosuke's desk.
"There is 100 billion yen in cash in each bank card here, totaling 2 trillion yen. This is the sincerity of our Kanto Association, and we hope to use this to bail the dog out. In addition, according to your wishes, the Kanto Association will completely withdraw from Tokyo and will no longer be associated with
No one here has any connection to the organization."
Nishikochi Sawai's attitude is very low. If the money is gone, he can make more money, and if the territory is gone, he can grab it again. He believes that Kitahara Sosuke cannot have smooth sailing all his life. The day when the Kitahara clan club is liquidated will be the day when their Kanto club will rise again.
Sometimes, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the sea and the sky.
This time should be used as a lesson to Nishiguchi Shigeo. If you keep people alive, you will have a future.
The sincerity he gave was 2 trillion yen!
Uchihaizawa was dazzled by what he saw. He had been a police chief all his life and could not earn even one percent of the money. And all this money had probably completely drained the Kanto community.
They were really scared by Kitahara Sosuke.
Kitahara Sosuke looked at the twenty bank cards with a smile. 2 trillion yen, which is one-fourth of the current size of the Kitahara Society. It was similar to his estimate. The Kanto Society exchanged 15.5 billion rubles for the day.
Yuanhou should have about 1.5 trillion yen. Adding her own savings, it is not difficult to make up 2 trillion yen.
Taking this money means that this operation against the Jidao people has come to an end for the time being.
There will be other societies who come to bail later, and they all come to him to pay homage to the dock, but Kitahara Sosuke no longer cares about this. In addition to the money from the Kanto society, he will not accept money from other societies.
Those funds will naturally be handled by people from the Metropolitan Police Department.
He smiled and collected all the bank cards on the table, thus agreeing to the matter.
Targeting the Kanto community is just to let them sell those rubles as soon as possible. Where can the rubles go? Of course, it flows into various financial institutions in Japan.
By the end of the year, their death will be accelerated.
That way, we can truly enter the Great Depression, and then the Kitahara Bank will not be stuck by anyone.