Chapter 717 of the first volume of the first pot of gold fell apart

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Leaving Jiang Chen's villa, the two of them had just gotten into the police car, and before they had driven far, the old leader Nakajima reprimanded in a low voice.

"Are you crazy? Do you actually suspect that the chairman of the Future People Group is the murderer of the disappearance of the villagers in Jinggu Village?"

"But it's suspicious, isn't it?" argued Kamitsu Aoi, "On the day of the incident, he came home very late, and he happened to go back to his rental house last night even though there was a maid in the villa. ”

"I think Miyuki has a point. The detective who was driving the car turned around and said.

The old policeman snorted and refuted the opinions of his subordinates: "What about the motive? The chairman of a large group with a market value of 100 billion yuan will dirty his own hands to do this? Don't forget that we are only here to understand the situation, since the T virus has appeared, let it be handed over to the people of the Investigation Department of the Self-Defense Force to handle it, this kind of big case is not under the control of a small police bureau like us." ”

was reprimanded by the leader, and the criminal policeman who was driving laughed.

"That's what Ito-senpai said. ”

After a pause, Officer Ito said earnestly through the rearview mirror, staring into Aoi Ue's eyes.

"I warn you, you are not allowed to act on this matter. One bad thing is that this is a diplomatic dispute, and it may even lead to a stricter problem, so think about it!"

"Yes"

After a long sentence, Aoi pouted and looked to the side.

Although she agreed, the expression on her face was full of disapproval.

What does it mean that "the chairman of a large group with a market value of 100 billion yuan would dirty his own hands to do this?" It is simply too strange to measure a person's quality by assets! No matter from which point of view, his appearance is very suspicious, okay!

Taking a deep breath, Aoi glanced at the villa in the rearview mirror, and his eyes were dyed with a little determination.

Since you don't believe it, I'll prove it to you!

……

"Is it tight?"

"Hmm...... Yes, it's a bit big. ”

"Oh, isn't it good to be bigger?"

"No, it's very uncomfortable. ”

"So what?"

"Well, it's okay. ”

"Can you go in a little more?"

"No, I can't get in anymore. ”

Chinatsu tightened her toes into her boots and lifted the back of her boots with her index finger. Jiang Chen looked at it with a smile on the side, and nodded with satisfaction.

It feels good, so buy this pair!

"But...... These shoes cost 1 million yen, is that really good?" Looking at the label, Chinatsu's eyes flashed with small stars, and she swallowed and spat unconsciously.

1 million yen, which is equivalent to the savings of most Japanese employees for a year.

"It's okay, I'm in a good mood today. Jiang Chen smiled, took out the bank and paid the bill.

The waiter packed the shoes and handed them to Chinatsu with a smile.

Holding the bag to her chest, Chinatsu buried her head in a bit of trepidation, not knowing what she was thinking.

However, Jiang Chen didn't notice this. It's just 1 million yen, which is nothing in terms of his assets.

What's more, now the yen is cheap like a piece of paper......

Under the leadership of Qianxia, a local, Jiang Chen still visited a lot of interesting places throughout the day. But it's funny to say, many of the landmark attractions that the two visited are already considered industries under his name. For example, the 109 Building, Shinjuku Shopping Street......

It's not so much a tour as it is a tour of the back garden.

Although the streets have been crowded with pedestrians and tourists after the virus crisis in the city, the shops are still open.

Throughout the day, Jiang Chen basically walked around, and at night......

Hey.

Jiang Chen casually made an excuse and asked the maid lady who led the way to go home first.

The accompanying bodyguards had already helped him get rid of the reporters who were following him. After all, Jiang Chen only attended the press conference two days ago, and now everyone knows that he is here. With his current worth, and the media exposure that doesn't match his worth, it's impossible for journalists not to be interested in him.

If you let those reporters follow, you won't be able to have fun.

……

The sun is shining over Ise Bay, making it a great day for a vacation. In normal times, this golden sand beach should be full of youthful and beautiful figures, but at this time it is rarely visited. Dark clouds hung over the entire country.

Invisible and haunting in people's hearts.

In a beach restaurant next to Ise Bay, a white man sits opposite an Asian man at a table. There were two cold drinks on the table, and two equally cold faces were reflected on the surface of the water where the ice cubes fell.

The white man looked at the table below and was the first to break the silence.

"Is there any news from Tanaka?"

The Asian man shook his head.

The white man was silent for two seconds before continuing to ask.

"Can you get in touch with my master?"

The Asian man suddenly laughed, helplessly.

"You know, only Tanaka can. ”

Tanaka has been tight-lipped about the way to communicate with the black ship. Even his henchmen did not reveal more secrets about the Black Ship. After all, for such a semi-religious organization, maintaining the mystery of the "pope" is the only way to keep the members in awe and maintain the cohesion of the organization.

However, the drawbacks of this are obvious.

If he dies as a spiritual leader, the entire organization will be in shambles, and the secrets will be taken to the grave.

Tanaka apparently did not take this into account.

He never considered that he would die one day......

"What about Charles, why didn't our brothers in Europe come?" the Asian man asked.

"Charles is dead. ”

"Dead?" said the Asian man's face with a hint of surprise.

"Since the Rothschilds came to power, our brothers in Europe have had a hard time. Willy will hunt us down all over Europe, and they think we have the golden apples in our hands...... Those idiots are as annoying as flies. ”

A look of disgust flashed between his eyebrows, and the white man paused, then said, "The situation in the Americas is getting worse and worse. Last time Tanaka's operation was too hasty, the missing pilot Gordon was found in Singapore, and the forced people have already started investigating us...... What about Japan?"

"As soon as the T virus leaked, the Japanese authorities and Takeda Pharmaceutical turned their faces on us. The gloom on the Asian man's face grew even thicker, and he gritted his teeth from the straw and rubbed them fiercely.

"What about the general situation?" asked the white man.

"It's bad. The Asian man replied with only three words.

"I think so. The white man smiled wryly.

The topic was suddenly interrupted, and the two sat there silently, as if in a daze, as if thinking about the future.

The silence lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, the white man spoke again.

"You say...... If he is blessed by my lord, why can't Tanaka be resurrected? He is the spokesman chosen by my lord, shouldn't he ......?"

"What do you mean by that?" the Asian man vaguely guessed what the white man was trying to say, and couldn't help frowning.

"I mean, don't you...... Are we abandoned?"

At the same time as these words came out, both sides saw the confusion and the bottomless fear in each other's pupils.

What's next?(To be continued.) )