The middle-aged man walked out of the office of the chairman of the hard gold group. As soon as he got on the elevator, before he could press the button on the first floor, he saw the head of the security department leading three subordinates to rush in.

The head of the security section turned around and directly pressed the elevator button on the second floor of the floor, and at the same time, his three subordinates couldn't help but control the middle-aged man.

As soon as the elevator door closes, the elevator goes from the upper floor to the second floor. Even if the door was opened once in the middle, others didn't dare to go up when they saw this posture, so they had to pretend that they didn't see anything.

When the elevator door opened again, the head of the security department walked out first, and then the middle-aged man was escorted out of the elevator by his subordinates.

"Hit me, hit hard. There's something to do, I'm carrying. The head of the security department stopped, turned around and said bluntly.

The three security guards were unceremoniously greeted the middle-aged man with their fists and feet. The middle-aged man didn't want to run, nor did he think about fighting back, and defended: "President Kishimoto, don't worry about me. ”

"We're going to grow up to be adults with a lot, so we don't bother with you bastard. I'm not an adult, I'm a villain. I'll have to deal with you.

Do you think this is your home? Break in if you want to, and leave when you want? In the future, will other people learn from one like you?

Those of us who worked as security guards at the headquarters of the Hard Gold Group put our faces there? You are so bold that you dare to bring a short knife. The head of the security department said coldly.

The middle-aged man has some backbone, even if he is beaten by three security guards, he does not beg for mercy. Before he came here, he had already prepared for the consciousness he should have.

Now, he deserves to be beaten by them. He still hurt and still hurt, but he clutched his chest with his hands, for fear that the note that President Kishimoto had given him would be lost.

When the middle-aged man thought of the good days in the future, not only did he feel less pain, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Is this guy stupid? Still laughing. A tall security guard suddenly stopped.

"Keep fighting. Beat him until he cried. The head of the security department said sharply.

The three security guards once again "greeted" the middle-aged man who had been knocked down to the ground and curled up in a ball, until they beat each other until he went into shock.

"Brother, it's almost, isn't it? This person was knocked unconscious by us. If you fight again, I'm afraid you will die. A fat security guard motioned for his two companions to stop while facing the head of the security section.

"Look at your cowardly appearance, you only grow flesh on your body, not guts. Find a bag and put him in it, then pull it to a place where no one is and throw it at me. Nowadays, it's all journalists.

Give me some crispness and cleanliness of your hands and feet, and don't let them see them. Do you understand?" the head of the security department is also an expert in fighting.

From childhood to adulthood, he was either beaten or beaten. The high school he used to attend was also a well-known rogue high school.

The reason why he hasn't made a move now is because he thinks that he is also a person with a certain status, and he can no longer beat people at every turn like before.

There is no need for him to do this kind of dirty work of beating people personally, he only needs to order his subordinates to do it.

"Understood. The three of them replied in unison.

After the head of the security department has given an explanation, they will let them do the rest. He turned and walked to the elevator and pressed the up-facing button.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he walked in again. He pressed down on the floor where the president's office was located. He knows better than anyone that he is responsible for his dereliction of duty.

After all, such a strange middle-aged man suddenly broke into the headquarters of the Hard Gold Group, but he did not control the other party in the first time, and let him run to the president's office. If the other party really came to assassinate one of the gangsters of the president, it would be really troublesome.

The elevator went up, and when it reached the floor where the chairman's office was located, it opened automatically, and the head of the security department took the initiative to walk forward with a heavy heart.

As soon as he was allowed to enter the president's office, he first sat down in front of Kishimoto's standard dirt, then half-got up, put his left palm on the carpet with his back on his back, and took out the short knife he had collected from the middle-aged man from the pocket of his jacket with his right hand, and was about to cut off his finger and apologize.

Masayoshi Kishimoto shouted, "Put down the knife and stop it." ”

Naturally, the head of the security department has to obey all orders from the other party. He had to put down the short knife in his hand, and sat upright and kneeling.

Kishimoto Masayoshi said with anger on his face: "Am I in the underworld? Why can't you get rid of your poor nature as a hooligan? ”

"I'm sorry. The head of the security department didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, and quickly kowtowed and apologized.

Kazuya Takahashi, who was sitting next to him, did not stand by coldly, but said some good things for the head of the security department: "He also deeply felt that he was derelict in his duties first.

Otherwise, there would not be such a strange middle-aged man breaking in today. I know that he has been with you for so many years, and his loyalty is absolute. ”

Masayoshi Kishimoto had already followed the head of the security department when he was still running a pachinko shop in Ueno.

After he sold the pachinko shop, the other party took the initiative to find himself who was still in the initial stage at the time, and would rather take less money than follow him.

It is precisely because of this person's loyal servant that he was promoted to be in charge of the security of the headquarters of the Hard Gold Group.

Kazuya Takahashi waved at the head of the security section, intending to let him go out and not have to stay here any longer. The head of the security section did not listen to him, but looked at Masayoshi Kishimoto.

"Get out. Masayoshi Kishimoto put on a straight face and said succinctly.

The head of the security department kowtowed to him again, picked up the short knife that was placed on the carpet, got up, and hunched back and left the president's office.

"The law is not omnipotent. Laws are made by people, so there are bound to be loopholes. The law also has difficult things to solve, and it has to be solved by some other people.

Whose dog barks every day affects your rest. If you go to the other party to theorize, even if it is to call the police, it may not be of any use.

Another way is to spend money to find a specific person to talk to the other party for you, and the storage will be effective. In Japan, there are many people who get paid to solve their problems.

They are neither white nor underworld. This belongs to the gray area in the middle of the two, which is commonly known as the gray road. Kazuya Takahashi said calmly.

Kishimoto doesn't understand such a truth. The reason why I use everyone is to deal with different people and things selectively and targetedly.