Qiu Dao Ding Ji squatted down and pulled open the backpack, and when he saw that it was full of green dollars, he stood up with the backpack with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked forward without looking back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Han looked at the van and walked away, and then looked at the abandoned chemical plant in front of him, "I really miss that experience." ”

In the underground hall, Zhang Han and Sakata Gin watched as the hostages were brought in one by one and thrown on the ground, some were shivering, and some were huddled in the corner in fright, very afraid of unknown dangers.

"Gangcun."

The big man who kicked the door just now walked over, "Hayi, Mr. Sakata!" ”

Sakata Silver said, "Leave the five brothers to watch them, untie the ropes, I will send someone to bring you three meals a day, they must not have a problem in the next few days, I want you to promise." ”

Jiro Okamura bowed his head and said, "I promise that there will be no problems with them in the next few days, not a single person will die, if there is an accident, please feed the dog with my corpse." ”

Sakata Silver nodded with satisfaction and looked at Zhang Han and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

Zhang Han didn't answer directly, turned around and walked outside, "Plus five more people watching them, and a sentry must be set up within a kilometer of the perimeter, and before I let the police come, they must not spoil my business." ”

On the top floor of Kyoto Electric Power Company's office, the LCD TV on the wall was broadcasting a vicious injury incident at the Kyoto University Hospital Hospital, just in time for the reporter to finish interviewing the inspection minister, and then narrating his judgment to the camera.

Sitting on the sofa, Heye Dashan's face became more and more ugly, and he slammed the remote control in his hand against the TV.

"Bang."

After a muffled sound, the remote control was shattered, and various parts fell to the ground, but the LCD TV continued to broadcast news except for a flower screen.

"Yaga!"

Kawaya Daiyama stood up and roared, walked over and lifted the TV and slammed it on the ground, feeling puzzled and stepping on it with his feet again, all kinds of parts flew like scattered flowers, until the screen was completely trampled and nothing was displayed.

Takakura Ken in the back frowned tightly, and waited for the river to ease up a little before he said, "Who did this stupid thing, I don't know if our company will be discredited after media reports?" ”

Kawaya Oyama walked back with a blue face, "I don't know, Fujimoto Junichi has always been responsible for the compensation of the family." ”

In an office, Fujimoto Junichi watched the female secretary who had just joined the company pour coffee for herself, and the angle was just right to see something that made people blush and heartbeat, and the corners of her mouth showed a dirty smile, and she stood up and suddenly hugged each other from behind, and with a snap, the coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered, and the female secretary panicked and struggled,

Minister Fujimoto ...... Minister Fujimoto, please let me go......"

A crazy look appeared on Fujimoto's face, and he couldn't care so much about it, grabbing the secretary's clothes with both hands and tearing them indiscriminately, "Miss Sakurako Fukuyuan, do you know how much I like you?" If you're willing to obey me, I promise you a smooth transition through your internship. ”

"Please let me go......"

Sakurako Fukuhara suddenly raised her hand and slapped it, but unfortunately she was caught by Fujimoto Junichi, "You dare to hit me!" ”

Fujimoto Junichi was just about to get angry, the phone on the desk rang quickly, he didn't have the time to answer the phone now, but the moment he was distracted, Fukugen Sakurako suddenly broke free, grabbed the door outside the office and fled.

"Jingle Bell Bell ......"

The phone on the table was still ringing, and Fujimoto stopped after chasing two steps, scolding fiercely, "You wait for me!" ”

Then he turned around and picked up the phone angrily, "Baga, what's the matter with calling me?" ”

I don't know what I heard, Fujimoto Junyi's face turned white with a brush, and it became bloodless, and he hurriedly replied, "Hayi...... Ha Yi, I know the president of the river. ”

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door of Kawaya Daiyama's office, and Fujimoto Junichi walked in and saw that the faces of the two guys, Kawaya Daiyama and Takakura Ken, were not very good, no, they were very gloomy, and instinctively chuckled in their hearts, and secretly scolded themselves for not looking at the caller ID, and now they may be in danger of losing their jobs.

He walked up to Kawaya Daishan and said cautiously, "President Kawaya? ”

"Smack!"

Kawaya Daiyama stood up violently is a slap, and the Fujimoto Jun who hit him buzzed in his head, and after standing firm, he hurriedly bowed and said,

"I'm sorry!"

"Tell me why you did that stupid thing!" Kawaya Oyama asked sharply.

Fujimoto Jun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his whole body trembled, and he didn't think carefully about what the other party meant, and replied with his head down,

"I'm sorry, President Haya, because I didn't think about it that much."

"Smack!"

Another heavy slap, Fujimoto Junichi almost turned in place, and after standing firm, he still didn't dare to speak, and listened to Kawaya Dashan scolding,

"You idiot! Do you know how much damage it will take to your company's reputation? Now the whole island nation knows. ”

Realizing that the situation didn't seem right, Fujimoto shook his head that was about to be knocked unconscious and said cautiously, "President Kawaya, I just didn't pay attention to the caller ID just now." ”

"Smack!"

Another slap, the hit Fujimoto Junichi almost fell, his face was burning and painful, the left side of his face was numb after two slaps, and saliva mixed with blood flowed uncontrollably to the floor.

"I didn't ask you such a trifle! Tell me why someone was sent to the hospital to beat the victim and the family. ”

Junichi Fujimoto, who didn't know anything, was inexplicably shaved three ears, and only now did he realize that Kawaya Daiyama didn't hit himself for the phone at all, which was too embarrassing.

"President Haya, what beating the families of the victims of the accident, I don't know what you're talking about." Fujimoto Junichi said inarticulately.

Kawaya Oyama was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Ken Takakura, who walked over and asked, "Didn't you arrange what happened at the Kyoto University Hospital just now?" ”

Fujimoto Junichi reluctantly raised his head, both sides of his face swollen into pig's heads, obviously angry but didn't dare to show it, even if the other party hit the wrong person, he could only endure it.

"I don't know."

Ken Takakura and Kawaya Oyama glanced at each other, and things got even weirder, so that these two guys couldn't figure out what was going on.

Suddenly, Kawaya Oyama's eyes showed a panicked look, "It's not good, someone wants to discredit Kyoto Electric Power Company." ”

Realizing this, Kawaya Daiyama almost burned his eyebrows and pointed to the phone at Takakura Ken, "Call the police!" ”

Ken Takakura also knew the seriousness of the matter, and just stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect the phone to ring first, and he frowned and picked up the microphone, "Hey, I'm Ken Takakura." ”

The voice of the reception staff on the top floor came from the earpiece, "Vice President Takakura, the people from the police department want to see you." ”

Takakura Ken chuckled in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, another voice came from the earpiece, "Wait, you can't go in." ”

"Dangdangdang......"

There was a knock on the door three times, and then it was opened from the outside without permission, and Yoshihige Matsumori walked in with four police officers behind him, with an unfriendly expression on his face,

"President Ha Ye, please come back to the police department with us, I have something urgent to ask you about."

Kawaya Dashan buzzed in his head, "What's the matter?" ”

There was no expression on Matsumori's face and he said, "We suspect that you have something to do with a dozen kidnappings that just happened. ”

In a suite at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, Zhou Jianzheng wanted to call and ask Zhang Han when he would come back and what his next plan was, otherwise it would not be very pleasant to wait like this, when there was a sudden knock on the door, and he walked over and opened the door to see that it was Zhang Han.

"I was trying to call you."

Zhang Han walked in and lay comfortably on the sofa and was about to speak, when he was suddenly attracted by the news on TV, a large number of reporters gathered at the entrance of the police department, and many people watching the excitement blocked the road, as if they were waiting for something.

At this time, a police car came into view, and after driving into the police department, the car door opened, and the river also went down from above, and in less than a second, the scene boiled, and the angry crowd pointed at the river and the mountain scolded, and even the reporter did not say anything good for him, after all, he did not want to pay compensation, and used violent means to deal with the victim's family.

Zhou Jian saw Heye Dashan appear on TV, and slowly walked over and said, "You want to use this matter to mess with him?" It's useless, because the evidence is insufficient, and the river is also a big mountain top that will be released after being interrogated for a few hours. ”

Zhang Han looked at the TV screen with interest and said, "First, it's not about Kyoto Electric Power Company. Second, this is sufficient, although the law is about evidence, but people are more often about emotion, and they will not give up. ”

Kyoto Police Department, in the office of Yoshige Matsumori.

Kawaya Oyama said angrily, "Matsumori is vigilant! What evidence do you have to prove that I did the work at the hospital, and what evidence do you have to prove that I kidnapped the families of the victims? You must be held accountable for the damage done to my reputation today. ”

This tone made Matsumori Yoshige very dissatisfied, and secretly said that this is the police department, not your company.

"President Haya, if we really have proof that you did it, where do you think you should go to my office and interrogation room?"

Kawaya Oyama was speechless for a while, and Matsumori Yoshige said again, "If you really care about your reputation, go to the reporter, because it has nothing to do with us, all the speculation is pointed out by the reporter, we are just looking for you to understand a little bit of the situation." ”

The atmosphere in the office was a little solemn, and Matsumori Yoshige motioned to get off the sofa, "Sit down, ask you a few questions and you're good to go." ”

"Please hurry!" Kawaya Dashan is very anxious, I don't know if the company's public relations department can respond in time, every second is crucial now, and public opinion is always willing to believe the voice that appears first.

"Who have you been in contact with in the last week?"

Kawaya Oyama said angrily, "Are you interrogating the prisoner? ”

Matsumori Yoshige pressed the fire and said, "Please match us!" ”

Kawaya Oyama closed his eyes, "There are many people, most of them are the top management of the company, and there are also negotiations with partners. ”

A police officer jotted down the words with a pen, and then Matsumori Yoshige asked, "Have you ever been in contact with an illegal organization called Katokai?" ”