"I warn you not to mess around, the police will be there soon."

The man said.

"Really? So why don't you give it a try? ”

Scarface said with a smile.

He immediately dialed 110 (the Japanese police number is the same as in Huaguo), but there was a busy sound.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man asked with difficulty.

"Why don't you let me in and introduce myself?"

Scarface suggested.

"Impossible! I warned you that I had a gun, so don't force me to fire. ”

He snapped.

"It's such a coincidence, I have it too."

Scarface said in a surprised tone.

"What?!"

No sooner had the man had a frightened expression on his face than a loud bang came from outside the door.

The sturdy Grade A security door was blasted open in an instant, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit.

"And bigger than yours."

Scarface, dressed in a black yukata, looked at him with a playful smile and a huge shotgun in his hand.

However, it was filled with a single-headed bullet.

"You, you, you."

Rao is man is not a little bold, and he was also so scared that he couldn't speak.

"Don't be nervous, come, let's have a good talk."

Scarface wraps his arms around him and escorts him to the couch.

Another man, also in a black yukata, walked in, standing in the doorway facing the hallway.

"Naoto Sakai, right?"

Scarface asked.

"I am."

Naoto Sakai said stiffly.

There is no point in quibbling, since the other party has come to the door, he must know who he is.

"Why did I graduate from Waseda University's Graduate School of Political Science, but instead of working for a government or policy consulting firm, I became a freelance journalist?"

Scarface asked.

"It's just a personal interest."

Naoto Sakai replied.

"I don't think that's what I know, you were forced to quit your government-related job because you failed to blackmail an official."

Scarface said.

"You're right."

He said with a twitch in his face.

That was the biggest failure of Naoto Sakai's life, when he was too young to understand that people who were too weak to hold a weapon would invite disaster.

Of course, he didn't really figure it out now.

However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the salary of Japanese civil servants is not high, and it will take many years to sit in a position where you can make money.

It is almost impossible to imagine that he is now, living in a high-end apartment and driving a BMW before the age of thirty.

"It's not so much freelancers as paparazzi. Your job is to discover the privacy of celebrities and sell them to newspapers and magazines that interest them. Of course, you'll also be selling some political dirt and corporate secrets. ”

Scarface continued.

"Who sent you?"

Hearing that he was like a treasure, Naoto Sakai's face calmed down a little.

He had long thought that there would be this day, and he had already prepared a lot of back-ups.

As long as the other party doesn't want to die in the net, at least he won't have to worry about his life.

"No, of course not. You do have talent in this business, at least be careful that the people you sold have not yet determined your identity. ”

Scarface shook his head.

"And who sent you?"

Naoto Sakai wondered.

He usually speaks and acts quite low-key, except for those who are sold by him, he really can't remember who he has offended.

"You can call me an anglerfish."

Scarface said kindly.

Naoto Sakai looked at his pimple-covered face, and he was indeed as good as his name.

"By the way, that guy's called Eel."

The anglerfish gestured to his companion standing in the doorway.

The other party didn't look back, but the slender and long figure did look like an eel.

"We all have our own nicknames, right?"

The anglerfish looked proud.

The so-called upper is good, and the lower is effective.

Since discovering that Lu Mingfei has an additional hobby for food, there has been a trend of using food as a nickname throughout the Japanese branch.

By the way, the crow secretly gave Sakura a nickname, called Sakura Cake.

"So Mr. Anglerfish, what the hell are you looking for me?"

Naoto Sakai asked with a broken jar.

"Do you know her?"

Anglerfish pulls out a photo of a girl wearing a printed shirt of her own design, looking retro and playful.

Sakai's pupils shrank, of course he knew, he was still searching for information related to her just now.

A singer who didn't have any explosive points, and suddenly her promotion appeared on a large scale.

In addition, she also participated in the large-scale concert that will be held soon.

Judging from the composition of the guests who participated and the number of her programs, this concert was clearly held specifically for her.

How can this ordinary-looking girl be able to do so?

"You're right, she does have a background behind her."

The anglerfish spoke the mind of Naoto Sakai.

"Haven't you always wanted to dig up her background? Now her background is here. ”

He opened a mouthful of sharp teeth at Naoto Sakai, like a deep-sea fish of the same name.

"Hey, y'all."

Naoto Sakai said with certainty, because he saw the bright tattoo on the chest of the anglerfish.

"No, no, no, that was before. Now we are just Lu Mingfei's lackeys. His Excellency didn't want anything to disturb this young lady's flower path, even if Zhou Wenchun dared to talk nonsense, he would be pulled out of his teeth. ”

The anglerfish said seriously.

Weekly Fumiharu is a well-known magazine in Japan, known for its courage to break the news, covering economic issues, corporate issues, political scandals, artist scandals, and so on.

In the real world, he has accused the crown princess Masako of her private life, exposed the falsification of Kato's resume, the scandal of Kitagawa Waga, the president of the Genesys office, and the underground romance of AKB48 members.

And the person who was exposed often has no other way than to be blacklisted for interviews and sue in the local court, which can be called Japan's gossip brother.

A lot of news about Naoto Sakai was sold to the weekly magazine Fumiharu.

However, when this gossip brother faced a truly violent organization like the Snake Qi Eight Family, he was just a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"I know, I'll delete the data on the computer and give up the investigation."

Naoto Sakai said decisively.

"The data in your computer has been deleted, hand over the USB flash drive."

The anglerfish held out his hand.

In front of Xihe, as long as it is a device connected to the Internet, it is no different from running naked.

And Naoto Sakai's behavior of transferring data to the mobile storage device also can't hide from her eyes.

Looking at the shotgun in Anglerfish's hand, he reluctantly took out a USB flash drive from the safe.

Anglerfish inserted the USB flash drive into the mobile terminal, and a moment later, he smiled grimly at Naoto Sakai.

"I wanted to get along with you with peace of mind, but in exchange for deception. Don't pretend, Sakai, we do hey. ”

"I didn't lie. What do you want? Yes!!! ”

The pain of a broken finger drowned out all the voices that wanted to justify.

In Tokyo and throughout Japan, similar scenes are being played out in many places at the same time.

The birth of a top idol must be carried out by stepping on the corpses of countless competitors.

And what matches the identity of the emperor singer is naturally the most ferocious and vicious bloody storm in history.

(End of chapter)