Chapter 351: Recruiting (Second Update)
Jiro Akamatsu had never seen such a bold woman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He receives a call from Osaka asking him to arrest a pair of sisters named Ihara. His superiors told him that the two women were the sole heirs to a Japanese semiconductor company, and that the Mibangumi would have to find the Ihara sisters if they wanted to take over the project in its entirety.
originally thought that the heirs of such a large company would live a prosperous life, but what Akamatsu Jiro did not expect was that they were as poor as ordinary low-class Japanese and did not know the existence of this will.
It was the last gift from their parents.
But they didn't know about it, and there was a small problem with the transfer of the inheritance. The lawyer who kept the will was bribed by the Sanban group, which facilitated the premeditated embezzlement.
Everything that stood in the way of the Sanban group was dealt with.
Including Ihara Semiconductor, who is also their parents' most loyal confidant Naruko Shouchong, and the rest of the relatives who work for the Ihara family together with Naruko Shouchong......
All of them were cleanly disposed of, and some of the small tails left behind also prevented the police from catching any flaws.
Jiro Akamatsu has ever seen the most daring guys.
When the little finger is chopped off, he will also cry and beg for mercy, hoping to get a good time. But there will never be anyone who does not run to the territory of the Sanban group without a long eye, or even call to provoke.
Yuki Ihara's actions seemed to him nothing less than a provocation.
Akamatsu Jiro sneered: "You called the police?" In his opinion, there is only one possibility for an ordinary young woman to have confidence in front of the underground assembly.
"No, I don't."
"You're trying to trick me out? Or do you want to test my patience and ignore your sister's safety? Did I make her scream louder? Let me hear how interesting this sound is. Akamatsu Jiro laughed and said, "Your sister is not injured, she is happy now!" True bliss in life! 50 ml of psychedelics, which can be worth a lot of money. ”
Yuki Ihara's heart trembled.
Then she heard her sister's familiar voice, and a painful moan that made her feel ashamed and angry.
If it had been before, she would have been so flustered that she would have begged for mercy. But at this time, there was only a burning anger in her chest and abdomen, and a lingering sadness.
"I, just, in, outside, the door." She said word by word.
"Go out and have a look."
Jiro Akamatsu gave orders to his opponents.
"There were two people, a man and a woman. There weren't too many people to see on the streets, and there shouldn't be plainclothes guys. The man can't see his face clearly, maybe it's a policeman! ”
"The police are just rubbish. There is no shortage of this waste in the compressors at the recycling yard. Akamatsu Jiro sneered, "Welcome them in, I want to see what tricks they can come up with?" ”
A group of strong men armed with knives opened the door, one shouted in, and then lined up on both sides, staring at the man and woman, and if anything unusual happened, they would immediately slash and attack.
On the way from the main entrance to the factory.
Wen Qian also observed Yuki Ihara's performance.
He seemed to be able to hear the grinding of his teeth, conveying an impulsive power called hatred. Anger erupts in both eyes, and the next second it burns the scum to ashes.
Knock –
As soon as I walked into the factory, the back door was completely closed.
Overhead, an industrial chandelier hangs, dimly lit and slightly shaky.
On one side were dozens of well-trained members of the club, fierce and law-defying thugs, led by Jiro Akamatsu, smiling triumphantly, as if he had won the battle.
The other party is a man and a woman.
The man is wearing a hood and his face is hidden in the shadows. The woman is Yuki Ihara, who is very familiar to the Mibangumi, a target who must be captured in his hands.
Akamatsu Jiro laughed and said, "Sent to the door?" Come and see your sister! ”
Asami Ihara was helped out of the house by two strong men. She was draped in a thin coat, her eyes were blank, and her face was as dead as ashes, and when she saw her sister's figure, she seemed to have regained her strength, and shouted with all her might—
"Run!!"
Yuki Ihara trembled inwardly.
She clenched her fists, her nails digging into the cracks in her flesh, blood oozing out.
The minions of the third group laughed loudly, and some made dirty gestures. In their opinion, Yuki Ihara couldn't escape, it was too simple a task.
"No one will come to your rescue!" Jiro Akamatsu laughed.
Wen Qian also asked knowingly, "Why?" ”
"Who would dare to go wild on the territory of the Sanban Group? I haven't seen an ignorant and interesting guy like you in months, daring to break into here. ”
"That is, for a long time, it was unvisited?"
"Say whatever you want, little cop." Akamatsu Jiro sneered. "It's useless to despair, if you beg me now, I might let you go, but this woman must stay."
"Great."
Wen Qian also smiled faintly.
"What's so good?" Akamatsu Jiro was stunned for a moment, and then there was a kind of annoyance at being played, he hated people who were hard at the end of his life.
He said angrily, "Catch him!" I interrogate myself! ”
His subordinates surrounded him, brandishing knives, and at the same time putting pressure on Wen Qianye: "Surrender!" ”
"Chop off his hands and feet!"
"Emasculated him!"
As the encirclement gets closer and closer.
Yuki Ihara's anger could no longer be held back, and he clenched his fist and swung it fiercely at the face of the nearest minion in front of her, blue light exploded, and a strong magnetic field appeared, forming a short-lived air cannon!
Bang, vibrate!
The man who was hit flew out for a full seven or eight meters, fell to the ground, and his neck was unnaturally bent to the other side, killing him on the spot!
Akamatsu Jiro stood up abruptly and shouted in disbelief and anger, "What's the matter!?" ”
He could see it clearly, the blue luster rising from Ihara Yuki's fists, this was not something that a normal person could do, let alone a terrifying air cannon like a hundred-pound sledgehammer, as if it was hit by a small car in the face, and flew directly out of such a distance.
Is this still human?
The minions were shocked, looking at Yuki Ihara's face, and didn't dare to approach again for a while.
"A bunch of rubbish! Get a gun! ”
Furious, Jiro Akamatsu pulled out a pistol from the drawer behind him, opened the safe, and aimed it at Yuki Ihara. His men also took out pistols hidden in the corners of the factory, most of which were aimed at Yuki Ihara, ignoring Wen Qianyi's presence.
"My lord......" Yuki Ihara took a deep breath, bowed his head to Wen Qianyi and said, "I was reckless, please give an order." ”
Wen Qian's body suddenly exploded.
swept across the plant.
Under the panicked gaze of the crowd, the metal structure of the factory changed drastically, the windows and doors merged into a single unit, and the discarded machinery melted down before swooping down on the group and imprisoning them.
The glass skylight that had been left directly above it shrank little by little, and finally disappeared completely under the cover of metal.
Wen Qian also created a metal cage.
Everyone, including Jiro Akamatsu, was imprisoned by hard metal and hung on a metal cross.
"Next, you're here to train this group. Report any anomalies to me. ”
Wen Qian also connected Alaya with Yuki Ihara through his mental vision, instilling in him the "theological knowledge" of the Carbon-Based Life Training Manual and the brutal alien slave training method.
He turned to leave, and the metal gate opened a door.
"How do I contact you?"
"Call my name...... Just call me a mentor. Wen Qian also lightly threw down a sentence, and then turned into a red light and disappeared into the air again.
Until this moment, Yuki Ihara suddenly woke up.
He lives in a very different world from himself and can never be touched.
She looked at Jiro Akamatsu and the others who were struggling in the steel coffin, recalled the knowledge in her head, and smiled coldly.
(To be continued.) )