Two days later, Kishimoto received a call from Kazuhiko Inoue. The other party invites himself to drink at the Kiraku Premium Japanese Restaurant.

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't think much about it, it was nothing more than two men who had a good relationship who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and things like drinking and chatting were normal anymore.

He said yes and walked into the luxurious private room where Kazuhiko Inoue was on time. As soon as he walked in, he saw not only Kazuhiko Inoue, but also other people he didn't know.

Kazuhiko Inoue greeted him very warmly and took the initiative to introduce it to the others: "This one is Chairman Kishimoto Yoshimoto, who is famous in the Hard Gold Group. I was able to make a lot of money, all thanks to him. ”

Masayoshi Kishimoto walked in and sat cross-legged on the designated position arranged by the other party. He glanced at the chubby strange boy sitting across from him, and knew that he was not a good stubble.

The reason why he was so sure was that he sensed everything from his sharp and indifferent eyes. He immediately thought in his heart that even if a meal was not a Hongmen banquet, it would not be simple.

"If you have anything to do with me, just tell me!" Kishimoto didn't plan to talk to them about wine, and he got straight to the point.

The chubby strange man sitting opposite Kishimoto Masayoshi smiled and said, "You are indeed a cheerful person. What I like most about dealing with cheerful people. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he clapped his hands and gave a gesture twice. The lean strange man who had been sitting on his side immediately got up and opened all the money boxes in the luxurious private room one by one.

"I'll give you some money to invest for me. The chubby strange man was straight to the point.

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't even glance at the cash. He had already seen that the other party was a person from the rivers and lakes on the road. As for which meeting and which group the other party is, I will neither take the initiative to ask about it, nor do I want to know. He understands what it means to kill a cat with curiosity.

Masayoshi Kishimoto has always kept a clear head on major issues of right and wrong, and he does not dare to take a wrong step and says, "I am not in the business of money laundering. ”

"I didn't ask you to launder money for me, I asked you to make investments for me. The chubby strange man said with a blank smile.

"I don't invest black money. "Kishimoto knows that once he opens his mouth, then in the future, he will continue to deal with the black gold problem for these people in the future.

If it was in the period of primitive accumulation of its own capital, it might still be shaken. Now that he has completed the primitive accumulation of capital, he naturally looks down on this money. He didn't want to go through the Muddy Waters.

"Justice, you better think twice. Kazuhiko Inoue sat to his left and leaned sideways to make a kind reminder.

"There's nothing to think twice. I still say the same thing, I don't invest black money. "Kishimoto is righteous and righteous.

The lean strange man suddenly pulled out a pitch-black pistol from his waist with his right hand and aimed it at Kishimoto Masayoshi, and said coldly: "If you have the ability, tell me what you just said again." ”

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Kishimoto said calmly: "Whether I want to say it a thousand times or ten thousand times, it is still the same sentence, I don't invest black money." ”

"Put the gun away. Don't frighten our guests. The chubby strange man faked the fake and said.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" The thin strange man suddenly said harshly to Kishimoto, and at the same time, he deliberately pulled the gun in front of the other party, thus indicating that the bullet was in the chamber.

"Didn't I tell you already? Put away your gun. The chubby strange man scolded his subordinates.

"Don't let the two of you sing in front of me, one sings white-faced and the other red-faced. I'll say it one last time, I don't invest black money.

He must be your Ruotou (the leader in the underworld after the team leader)! If you really kill me, you won't be able to jump for a few more days. My head has already been insured for $100 million.

If I die, any organization or individual who kills the murderer and the mastermind behind the scenes, as well as their families, on my behalf, will receive this money.

Presumably, not only you, but your entire organization, and even your family, will be listed as the number one hunting target by the major and small killer organizations in the world.

Not only that, but the underworld, the white, and the gray...... As long as there are people who want to get rich, there will be no shortage of people who want to take your lives.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that even within your organization there will be people who want your life. Masayoshi Kishimoto looked at the chubby strange man sitting in front of him, and said every word sonorously, without fear at all.

He is a person who has died once, and death for him is nothing more than a matter of opening and closing his eyes, nothing more.

If he had only been a prophet of the unknown, he would have been a bystander who had a hard hand in his hands and was afraid to place a bet on the table.

In fact, the investments he has always made have required extraordinary courage and courage. Moreover, the fact that he was able to gather a group of capable people around him to take the lead in his own eyes also proved that he was extraordinary.

"You're really not afraid of death?" the slightly chubby strange man looked sharp and smiled.

"People who die early will die when they die late. What is the essential difference between dying a few decades earlier and dying a few decades later? Just like you who are in the rivers and lakes, you have long had the consciousness of dying unexpectedly and dying on the streets.

As an investor, why don't I, lick the blood on the edge of a knife and survive among the tigers and wolves? The only difference between us is that there is a war with gunpowder and a war without gunpowder. Kishimoto said calmly.

The slightly chubby strange man picked up the sake glass in front of him, and drank it directly as soon as he raised his head. He put down his empty cup on the table, said nothing, stood up and walked outside.

After the boss walked out, the lean strange man who was Ruotou did not pull out his gun again to carry out a killing, but asked the Ruozhong (team members) outside to come in and take away all the boxes containing money.

Inoue Kazuhiko immediately performed a sub-seat ceremony on Kishimoto and begged for forgiveness: "I'm really sorry. You have to believe me, it's really no malice, it's all good intentions. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt and stood up. He pulled a folding Swiss Army knife out of his pocket. Leaning sideways, holding the knife tightly in his right hand, and placing the little thumb of his left hand on the top of the table, he is about to cut off a section.

"Alright. I'm not some underworld, so there's no need for you to apologize in this way. Only this once, not for example. As soon as Kishimoto reached out, he grabbed his right wrist and said it seriously.

Inoue Kazuhiko calmed down a little and said, "You really don't have to worry about me?"

Remembering his initial investment of 200 million yen, Kishimoto said categorically: "I don't care. ”