Chapter 0317: Sabre Rattling

Michiko Miyamoto smiled and said, "He asked me to tell my father that if possible, he would let you be my bodyguard." ”

"Oh, I think he must have thought that I should be able to get a USB stick and a CD from Watanabe Island, it should be a good job, right?"

Michiko Miyamoto smiled slightly: "You think too much, just now we were taking a bath in a bathtub, using a scented bath and shampoo, and he smelled the fragrance of mine from you." ”

"Can't you?"

Although I ignored the issue. But I don't believe that Miyamoto is so sensitive, and after learning that I have a relationship with Michiko Miyamoto, I actually behaved quietly, as a man, how much self-control does it take?

"Why not?" Michiko Miyamoto said, "When he was about to leave the house, he told me that there should be two scented baths and shampoos in the bathroom. ”

Dizzy!

But it's actually very simple, even if Michiko Miyamoto and I don't use the same fragrance, Miyamoto can realize that I have a reputation with his wife, if not, how can I take a bath in her bathroom?

"This Miyamoto-sir-chan won't embarrass you, will he?"

"Of course not, say, don't be afraid. You go first, I'm going to go to a party with him, so I won't leave you to eat. ”

"Okay."

In order not to spoil the makeup on her face. I had to kiss her on the neck, and as soon as I said goodbye and left her room, my phone rang, and I took it out and saw that it was Ichiro Murakami.

I thought to myself: Don't you Miyamoto leave quietly, but go out and call Ichiro Murakura, suggesting that I have something to do with Michiko Miyamoto, right?

If that's the case, it's going to be troublesome, in order to explain to his son-in-law, I'm afraid Murakami won't let me go, although he doesn't object to his daughter relaxing with me, but if Miyamoto speaks, he can't do anything.

When I clicked on the phone with a nervous heart, I realized that I was thinking too much, Murakami Ichiro told me on the phone that Gangcun had an accident and died in his car, and he was shot dead, and when he went out, he told his subordinates that he was going to see Yoshio Nishikawa, and Murakami asked me to rush back immediately and appease Gangmura's subordinates with him.

I immediately called Mrs. Jones, and before I could speak, Mrs. Jones asked, "Baby, it's very well-informed, is it because of the Gangcun?" ”

I exclaimed, "Wow, it's really your hand, moving so fast?" ”

Mrs. Jones said, "It is a coincidence, and today I accidentally saw him coming out of the café with a suitcase, ready to board the car in the underground garage. I just stopped to get my coffee and thought of what you said, so I killed both him and his driver. ”

"Nothing wrong, right?"

"No, he has a box of money in his box, at least in Murakami's opinion. One point is that black eats black. ”

"Understood."

"It's over if you understand, how can you thank me?"

"I've already negotiated with Ichiro Murakami to change his Murakami Society to the Koga Group, and I am the leader of the Koga Group, Koga Taro, and the Koga Group is your intelligence base!"

"I'm talking about a private person, how can you thank me?"

"When I have time. How about I roll the sheets for three days and three nights with you? ”

"It's pretty much the same, I'll wait for your call."

After saying that, I quickly asked Yoko Yamada to drive back and told her that something had happened to Gangcun.

Yoko Yamada frowned when she heard this, and asked me Ichiro Murakami if he didn't say how he died, and I told him that Ichiro Murakami only knew that he was killed when he went to see Yoshio Nishikawa.

As for the fact that Okamura was killed by Mrs. Jones, I did not tell Yoko Yamada because it was a secret between me and Mrs. Jones.

Yoko Yamada reminded, "Then you have to pay attention. Maybe Murakami is suspicious of you. ”

"What do you suspect of me?"

"First of all, he was very skeptical that you would be able to get out of Watanabe Island, otherwise you wouldn't be interviewed by so many people today. Secondly, you just said that grandpa has a conflict with Nishikawa father and son, and is ready to change the Murakami Society to Koga Society. Gangcun was killed. He will think that you have made a plan with your grandfather, and take advantage of the reorganization of the Murakami Society to destroy them directly, because Gangcun is his cronies, and once Gangcun dies, then his people will inevitably listen to you, so you have to think of countermeasures. ”

I don't think things are as complicated as Yoko Yamada thought, since Watanabe knew that Nishikawa and his son had business dealings with Okamura, then Ichiro Muramura must also know that Mrs. Jones killed him by chance. Murakami Ichiro thought it was black eating black at most, how could he think that I was going to unite with the Watanabe Group to do away with Murakamisha?

Although I think Yoko Yamada thinks too much, I still think about it, and if Yoko Yamada says something, I will have a good way to deal with it.

At this moment, the prompt of my mobile phone message sounded, and I clicked on it to see that it was sent by Qian Ying, and there was only one sentence: If Zhang Guodong was not bought by Watanabe, it means that his ambition is too great!

I looked at her message for a long time, not knowing what it meant, as if she had sent the text message by mistake, and it should have been sent to someone else, but it was sent to me.

Seeing that I was stunned looking at the information, Yoko Yamada asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

I handed her my phone and said, "Why did Qian Ying send me such a strange text message?" ”

Yoko Yamada after reading it. After thinking for a while, he said: "I understand, it must be Murakami Lang who said this to Qian Ying after hearing the news that Gangcun was dead." He meant it very clearly, as I just said. First of all, he thinks that you have started working with Grandpa and is ready to help the Watanabe Group annex Murakamisha. Secondly, I think that for the sake of your Koga group, you have to purge his cronies in the Murakami Society. In a word, Murakami Lang decided that Gangmura's death had something to do with you! ”

‐‐Awesome. Yoko Yamada is great, and Ichiro Murakami is also great.

Yoko Yamada was able to dissect Murakiro Ichiro's thoughts with a sharp point, and Murakami Ichiro was able to link Gangmura's death with me, and it seems that he was dealing with these old foxes. I'm really going to have to be cautious in the future.

It seems that it is good to have a woman, in addition to eliminating loneliness and relaxing passion, a word can really save people's lives when it is critical.

I was thinking seriously about the various questions that Ichiro Muramura was about to face, and I was thinking about various countermeasures.

Yoko Yamada reminded me again: "You call Lu Yuxin and Ah Long." I'm worried that they've been controlled by Ichiro Murakami. ”

"Won't it?"

I immediately called Lu Yuxin and Aaron, and as Yoko Yamada expected, their mobile phones were turned off.

"Hell!" I took a sip: "Damn, I have to ask Qian Ying"

"Don't," Yoko Yamada said, "if it's convenient to talk to you." She wouldn't have sent you that text just now. ”

It seems that training is different, and for sudden events, Yoko Yamada can always make accurate judgments in the shortest possible time, and I can't help but rarely be able to make accurate judgments. The temperament is still anxious.

I secretly reminded myself: calm down, calm down, you must calm down.

Yoko Yamada took one look at me and said, "Sir, you can sleep for a while." The more you encounter an emergency, the more you have to stay calm, force yourself to sleep for a while, and when you go back, you don't know what kind of situation you will encounter, and you must save your physical strength and spirit. ”

"Well, you're right."

Although I couldn't sleep at all, I put down the back of my chair and kept my eyes closed until about 8 p.m. We rushed back to Kyoto and arrived at the door of Ichiro Murakami's villa.

However, I took a closer look and found that there was no car that Lu Yuxin drove at the door in the morning, but after thinking about it, if Murakami Ichiro quietly controlled them. I'm afraid I won't let me know either.

My car was gone, but there were all kinds of cars, off-road vehicles, minibuses and motorcycles parked at the door, and there were at least one or two hundred rotten boys inside and outside the yard.

Yoko Yamada and I got out of the car and passed between them, and they didn't know me. But many people knew Yoko Yamada, some greeted her, some whistled at her, and she led me into the living room without saying a word.

The living room was brightly lit, and there were at least twenty or thirty thugs standing around. In the middle of the sofa sat a circle of middle-aged people, about the same age as Gangcun, about thirty to forty years old.

Murakami Ichiro sat in the position he was sitting in the morning, Qian Ying sat on his right, and the position on his left was in the air.

I walked directly in front of Ichiro Murakami, stopped five or six meters away from him, and bowed respectfully to him: "Hello sir! ”

Probably no one in the room understood what I was saying, and they all looked at me with puzzled expressions.

Murakami Ichiro said to Yoko Yamada: "Yoko, I will communicate with Zhang Guodong in the island dialect later, you will be the translator, and at the same time translate his words to everyone." ”

Yoko Yamada nodded and said, "Hayi! ”

This is Murakami Ichiro asked me expressionlessly, and after Yoko Yamada translated, I understood, what he said was: "All of you here today are cadres of the Murakami Society, whether you are dragged out by the brothers of the Murakami Society as Zhang Guodong and broken into thousands of pieces, or sit on my left as Taro Koga, and lecture your new Koga Group brothers, it depends on your next performance." ”

I pretended to be at a loss and asked, "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. ”

Murakami Lang smiled slightly and asked, "Gangmura-kun was killed by someone you instructed, right?" ”

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