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Chapter 439 Incheon Co., Ltd.

After Fangyuan finished all these things, it was already afternoon, and Fangyuan came out of the space again. He did not go out through the front door of the shop, but climbed out the window from the back.

After putting on a slight disguise, Fangyuan walked into a shop not far from the delicatessen.

"Bring this to me for a look." Fang Yuan said, pointing to a telescope inside the counter.

"Okay!" The salesperson took out the binoculars for Fangyuan.

Fangyuan took it and looked at it, then looked outside with a telescope. It was a six-fold telescope.

It's enough for Fangyuan, because it's just for surveillance.

After buying the telescope, Fangyuan left, and then came to a remote place, where Fangyuan put out a car.

The cars in Little Guiziguo drive on the left, and the steering wheel is of course on the right side. Although it was a bit unfamiliar, Fangyuan got used to it quickly.

Fangyuan drove the car to a street, parked on the side of the road, and moved directly from the car to the back seat.

Fangyuan began to observe the people coming and going, and soon found the target.

Fangyuan's targets are of course those who collect protection fees. This is easy to recognize. After all, he has dealt with these people before.

A few people were walking around, or going into the shops along the street to stay for a while. Needless to say, they were going in to collect protection fees.

After several days of follow-up observation, Fangyuan discovered that the leader among these people went to a building every night.

Then Fangyuan found a place to park the car near the building.

The next morning, before dawn, Fangyuan came out of the space, got out of the car, took out another car, and drove to another street.

Time passed day by day, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. During this half month, Fangyuan visited five different streets in total.

Similarly, Fangyuan also monitored five waves of minions who collected protection fees, and these minions all had one thing in common, that is, the guys in the lead would go to the same place at night.

It's that building. In this case, Fangyuan no longer needs to monitor those minions, but instead monitor the building.

More than half a month has passed since the incident, and Fangyuan has not been found for more than half a month, so the incident has been abandoned.

Actually, Fangyuan wasn't worried at all, let's put it that way! Even if he walked in front of these people, no one would recognize him.

Because these people had never seen him at all, and several guys who had seen him were killed by him.

As long as he doesn't stand in front of these people and say that he is the one who killed the people in their gang, then the people in these gangs will never know.

Fangyuan is not that stupid. It is not the right time to deliver it to the door at this time. Even if it is to be delivered to the door, now is not the time.

Because he hasn't investigated clearly what kind of gang this is. Since he wants to find a solution once and for all, he must investigate clearly.

Since it was an investigation, just being in the car was not enough. No, that night, Fangyuan was standing at the door of the building.

Sure enough, not long after the meeting, a small boss who collected protection money that he had been monitoring came over, and Fang Yuan walked in calmly.

I walked to the elevator and pressed it, and then waited. Sure enough, the little boss came over soon. Seeing that the elevator had been pressed, he stood next to it.

Soon the elevator came down. Fangyuan did not go in first, but waited for the little boss to enter before Fangyuan went in.

Fangyuan glanced at it and saw that the little boss pressed on the twenty-fifth floor. Fangyuan just wanted to know how many floors he went to, so he directly pressed on the third floor.

Seeing Fangyuan pressing the third floor, the little boss glanced at him and ignored him.

When the elevator reached the third floor, Fangyuan got off. Without even hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

To be honest, you usually go to the third floor. If you have to wait for the elevator, you basically take the stairs. I guess that’s why the little boss looked at him just now!

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor of the building, Fangyuan walked in front of a schematic diagram, which clearly stated what company each floor was.

Fangyuan kept looking up and stopped when he saw the twenty-fifth floor.

There are several or a dozen names on other floors, but there is only one name on the twenty-fifth floor.

Incheon Co., Ltd., Ginza area sales office.

"Damn, no way!"

Ginza area sales office, this is not an explanation, this is just a base, and it is only in Ginza.

If this is the case, how many such sales offices are there in Tokyo?

Fangyuan felt as if he had stung a hornet's nest.

Of course, Fangyuan did not give up because of this, it was interesting. If it was just a small gang, Fangyuan felt that it was a waste to spend so long investigating.

After coming out of the building, Fangyuan looked back, then looked up again.

The building has about thirty floors. There are very few buildings this high in China, but in a place like Tokyo, such a high building is nothing.

After leaving the building, Fangyuan walked into a nearby restaurant, intending to get himself something to eat and see if he could find out anything.

Although Fangyuan knew about this stronghold, he knew nothing about Incheon Co., Ltd.

"Welcome!" As soon as Fang Yuan came in, a female greeter bowed and said.

Of course Fangyuan didn't know what she was talking about, but judging from how she bowed and spoke, she probably meant welcome.

"Is there a private room?" Fangyuan said in English.

"Yes sir." The female greeter replied in English.

I have to admire this. Although the little devil country is not very good, its education is really not comparable to that in China.

In China, even in later generations, not one out of ten people on the street could speak English, but in the country of Little Devils, except for a very small number of people, basically everyone can speak English.

Fangyuan has been here for a while! He never met anyone who couldn't speak English with more than two hands.

Of course, whether the standard is standard or not is another matter, but basically it will be done anyway.

"Sir, please come with me."

"Yes!" Fang Yuan nodded, then followed the female greeter and walked inside.

Soon the female greeter took Fang Yuan to a small box. Maybe because he was alone, this small box was very small.

Fangyuan didn't say anything and went straight in. The reason why he didn't say anything was mainly because the location of this small box was relatively remote.

"Sir, please wait a moment. Someone will be here to serve you shortly."

"OK!"

Less than a minute after the female greeter left, a waiter came in carrying a tray.

There is a pot of tea, two clean cups, and two plates of snacks on the tray.

The waiter arranged the snacks, poured a cup of tea for Fangyuan, placed it in front of Fangyuan, and asked: "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

"If you have any delicious food here, just bring me some. Also, call me your manager."

"OK, just a second."

The waiter went out and helped Fangyuan close the sliding door.

About three minutes later, a middle-aged man with a tuft of hair under his nose knocked on the door and came in.

"Hello, sir! How can I help you?"

This middle-aged man also spoke English. The waiter probably told him that Fangyuan spoke English when he informed him.

"Please take a seat."

The middle-aged kid glanced at Fangyuan, nodded, and sat down on the tatami opposite Fangyuan.

Fangyuan poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged kid and asked: "Manager, do you know Incheon Co., Ltd.?"

Hearing Fangyuan's question about Incheon Co., Ltd., the middle-aged kid immediately stood up and said, "Sir, please leave!"

Of course, Fangyuan couldn't leave. Instead, he reached into his arms, took out a bunch of beautiful knives and put them on the table.

"Sir, what do you mean?" the middle-aged kid glanced at the knife with a face value of one hundred and asked.

"It's not interesting. If you can tell me about Incheon Co., Ltd., the money will be yours."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the middle-aged kid swallowed his saliva and sat down opposite Fangyuan again.

Ten thousand US dollars is definitely not a small sum. Although the middle-aged kid is a manager, to put it bluntly, he is just a part-time worker.

His salary may not be low, but it will never exceed US$3,000 a month. This US$1,000 is equivalent to several months of his salary. It would be a lie to not be tempted.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the wheels, but this is a real ghost.

"Sir, what do you want to know?"

"Don't worry, you just need to tell me about Incheon Co., Ltd., I won't ask anything else." Seeing that the middle-aged man was a little nervous, Fangyuan said.

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the middle-aged kid breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Incheon Co., Ltd. is a large corporation."

"Large club?"

"Yes!"

"How big is it?" After asking this, Fangyuan added: "I mean, is it considered the largest club in Tokyo?"

"That's not true, but although Incheon Corporation is not the largest club in Tokyo, they are a local club."

"Local society?"

"That's right!"

To put it bluntly, local associations are local cowards. If they were not local cowards, how could they control Ginza?

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local coward. Although there are many organizations larger than Incheon Co., Ltd., in this three-thirds of an acre of land in Tokyo, it is estimated that no one will mess with them.

"I want to know, where does Incheon Co., Ltd. rank among the top companies in Tokyo?"

"At least the top five."

"Hiss!" Fangyuan took a breath of air.

A club that ranks among the top five in Tokyo is not a small club, it definitely belongs to the category of super club.

"Let me ask you, is the headquarters of Incheon Corporation nearby?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged kid shook his head.

"Well!"

The middle-aged kid smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I'm just an ordinary person. How can I possibly know where his headquarters is?"

"All right!"

Thinking about it, as a society, the headquarters is always a secret. It is estimated that except for those members who have reached a certain status, many members below do not know about it.

"Sir, what else do you want to know?"...

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