Yamashita Tamako led Kitahara Sosuke all the way to the outside of a cell where the highest-level political prisoners are held in Tokyo Prison.
At this time, the prison was still using precision mechanical locks, and the process of opening the door was relatively cumbersome. Kitahara Sosuke was waiting quietly, watching Yamashita Tamako skillfully operate the mechanical locks, but what he was thinking about was that he could gradually develop various high-tech equipment as soon as possible, and slowly
Slowly occupying various markets.
Especially when it comes to government cooperation, you can definitely make a profit without losing anything.
He always firmly believes that when the club reaches a certain scale, it will not be too far away when it will be targeted and liquidated by all forces.
The grievances and grievances between the six major consortiums can even be traced back hundreds of years. During World War I and World War II, they began to lay various foundations for the family, so that they can now sit firmly on the Diaoyutai without being affected by other forces.
But his Kitahara Consortium is different. Kitahara Bank has just started, and Kitahara Shoji's intrusion into various industries has caused strong resistance from the six major consortiums. After this incident, the Kitahara Consortium can still expand rapidly, but after that, it will have to enter
A long period of stability, in which the development speed slows down and the forces in all aspects are fixed. It seems peaceful, but in fact it is the stage when the consortium is at its weakest and most vulnerable to being overthrown.
My next breakthrough will undoubtedly be the opening of the new technological era around 1994, and then prepare for the Asian financial crisis in 1996, so that I can smoothly transition to the new millennium.
Technology! Talent! Finance!
These are three sharp swords that Sosuke Kitahara must master.
"Brother Kitahara~ He is inside. If anything happens, just use this walkie-talkie to talk to me." Yamashita Tamako took out a dark walkie-talkie from the pocket behind her buttocks and handed it over with a smile.
Kitahara Sosuke took the intercom, then squeezed her plump and attractive buttocks: "Wait for me in the reception room on the third floor tonight."
"Okay~" Yamashita Tamako understood his hint and stepped aside with a coquettish smile, "I'll prepare the red wine in a moment~ We won't come back until we're drunk."
"Well, I won't go home until I'm drunk." Kitahara Sosuke nodded and pushed open the ajar door.
The old man who had dominated Japan for decades was now extremely weak. The two were separated by an iron fence and looked at each other speechlessly.
Kitahara Sosuke pulled up the chair next to him and sat down with a smile. The walkie-talkie in his hand was thrown up high, and he caught it accurately and kept repeating: "Takeshita Nobori, long time no see."
The old man did not feel displeased with him calling him by his name. He raised his head and reluctantly opened his cloudy eyes. In an instant, he showed a faint smile.
It was a feeling of relief.
"I won't go into details about the crimes of the Takeshita family. In short, I will imprison you until your death. The agreement will take effect the moment you sign it. I will send people to take over 90% of your family property. To be honest, I don't really care how much it is.
money."
Kithara Sosuke looked at him with a calm and gentle voice, as if the two were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
"Actually, I have considered leaving you and Takeshita Shin."
"Haha, Kitahara Sosuke, I am almost eighty years old, how much influence do you think I can have on them in the future?"
Takeshita Noboru laughed a few times and looked at Kitahara Sosuke with a joking look.
"It is because I know this that I gave up on you. The era of Anzhu Palace has passed, but Miyazawa Kiichi is still alive. The Miyazawa family will be taken over by me and Miyazawa Kaoru's children in the future."
Kitahara Sosuke took out a pack of cigarettes, glanced at Noboru Takeshita, and stuffed it back silently.
"Ichiro Katsuda left Sumitomo Bank, and the vitality of the Sumitomo Foundation was greatly damaged. Likewise, the Katsuda family will be inherited by my and Sonoko Katsuda's children."
Having said this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
To be honest, when I say this, I always feel like the male protagonist of some brainless stallion novels.
There are countless women who can be favored and trusted at will, and there is no need to give any status.
This is also a sacrifice that must be made to build a new consortium.
As if sensing his self-deprecation, Noboru Takeshita grinned and said suddenly: "There's nothing wrong with that. That's what men should be like. Those women just need to kneel in front of us and do what they have to do! Don't you think that you are better than
Is the Emperor more like the Emperor?”
"The Emperor of Finance, Kitahara Sosuke." He paused and said.
"Maybe." Kitahara Sosuke smiled noncommittally, "Anyway, the ending of the matter will unfold in a way you can't expect. It's a pity that you can't see it."
"It doesn't matter, I will keep my eyes open below and watch how you defeat them all." Takeshita Noboru had no regrets, his face was calm, "For you, doesn't the real challenge begin now?"
"That's right, that's right." Kitahara Sosuke nodded in agreement, "So, is there anything else you want to say?"
"Then let's satisfy my last curiosity." Noboru Takeshita looked at the two bottles of sake he took out from his clothes and suddenly laughed, "The losses caused by this farce of the old ruble are more than the bursting of the bubble. What are you planning to do?
How to deal with those financial institutions with a lot of bad debts? There is also a granary, and there is nothing you can do about rising prices."
"I understand what you mean. You think that in order to defeat you, I used this method of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to myself. In the end, I won a miserable victory. You don't think it's my style."
Kitahara Sosuke poured him a glass of sake and poured himself a glass from another bottle.
Noboru Takeshita nodded.
"The old ruble has become a pile of waste paper. The most uncomfortable one is Sumitomo Bank. This has nothing to do with me. As for the financial institutions that were also destroyed, to be honest... I have no intention of saving them."
Kithara Sosuke paused, a smile appeared on his face, it was a cruel and bloody smile,
"You seem to have been getting one thing wrong. I have never really considered cleaning up anyone's mess. There are only two things I want. First, take advantage of the situation and crush all enemies like you; second, wait for a piece of
After the mess, I want to reap the maximum benefits."
"That's all."
"Of course, I will not watch the financial collapse. After all, this is also my base camp." Kitahara Sosuke clapped his hands, "When the damn people are dead and put the blame on them, I will gradually follow the rules of the Tokyo Common Era.
Plan to acquire those financial institutions that are about to go bankrupt at low prices and rapidly expand the territory of Kitahara Bank. As for the granary you mentioned, there are still 5 trillion yen in supplies. Those are in my hands, and I will use them to calm the people.
anxiety."
"Well, sell it at a slightly higher price."
Hearing the pile of missing supplies in his hand, and recalling Kitahara Sosuke's words, Takeshita's expression kept changing.
Doubts, surprises, deep thoughts, fears, and finally the enlightenment and relief of everything.
The young man sitting in front of me is, from beginning to end, a vicious wolf who kills without blinking an eye!
"Then it's time to hit the road, old man."
Kitahara Sosuke stood up and walked towards him holding a wine glass.
"You understand, if you don't die, I won't be able to sleep or eat well."