Chapter 286: No One Knows Dior Better Than I Am

Outside the prison, the afternoon sun was shining.

Rumi Yoshizawa stood at the door, looking at the outside world, and there was always a feeling that the world had become completely new.

In the short 46 days she spent in prison, if she had learned anything, it was that she had to be more bold in the future, and she couldn't easily let herself be imprisoned for a small thing.

When acting, there should be no hesitation, and only those who are worse than those wicked can we punish those who are wicked.

In this way, she will be one step closer to Master Dior.

Rumi Yoshizawa thought in her heart, took out her mobile phone, and the battery was still half of it, because she had rushed a lot of phone bills due to the previous negotiation of the company's business, so that her mobile phone did not stop.

She walked along the road outside the prison and clicked on Tik Tok to see what had happened lately.

The moment she opened Douyin, the short video pushed to her was a miracle.

Critically ill patients in the ICU are bouncing around again.

What kind of joke is this?

Rumi Yoshizawa didn't understand, she had only been locked up for a while, could she even send out such an outrageous fake video?

Tik Tok has also fallen.

Thinking of this, she did not immediately move away, but patiently watched it, looking at the happy family members of the patients in the affectionate soundtrack, as well as the text introducing the details, and found several elements from it.

Blonde, tall white man, very reassuring voice.

Combining the above characteristics, she was almost certain that those people were talking about Master Dior.

Only that person has that magical ability.

Rumi Yoshizawa was so excited that she began to leave messages under such short videos.

"That's Mistress Dior, only he can have such magical powers!"

It was like pasting and copying, but every sentence was typed out by her hands, and in her opinion, this was the only way to prove her loyalty to Master Dior.

That kind of copy and paste is completely indifferent to that person.

……

Dior.

This name has become a fixed and locked name of the CIA on the Japanese Internet, and if someone types it out on the Internet, it will be captured by the CIA.

At the same time, all the information about the owner of the phone was handed over to Jack's desk.

Rumi Yoshizawa.

He once witnessed the scene of Dior's murder, thus committing a crime of imitation.

On May 11, he was arrested and imprisoned, and now he has been released from prison, and the first thing he did when he came out is still in his mind for Dior.

Jack looked at the report, lost in thought.

It's simple that the CIA wants to solve this person, the question is is it necessary to solve it?

The first woman to imitate Dior's crimes, maybe it would be useful to keep this guy.

Jack thought about it, the CIA's plan to install an undercover agent, Durant has no news for the time being, and it is still unclear whether he has won Dior's trust.

Maybe it's time to lay down the second piece.

It's possible that this stupid woman is the CIA's step closer to Dior.

Jack pondered for a moment, thinking that such a plan was a good one, and he used the CIA's special line to dial a number.

"Shinjiro Tsuchihashi, the mission has changed, you have to approach a woman named Rumi Yoshizawa and help her do something."

……

Tokyo, Minamisenju, Arakawa-ku.

Rumi Yoshizawa came to the apartment she had rented before.

It doesn't look fancy from the outside, and the rectangular building with two floors on the side is a rental house.

Opposite the rental house is a large Japanese-style mansion where the landlord's family lives, and a silver-haired old lady wearing an apron is sweeping garbage in the courtyard.

Rumi Yoshizawa pushed open the waist door and entered the courtyard and said, "Mrs. Chana, where are my luggage and clothes?" ”

"Yoshizawa, you're out."

The landlord glanced at her, turned around and said, "Come with me, your room has been rented out, and I will organize your clothes and luggage into your suitcase." ”

"Hmm."

Rumi Yoshizawa is not surprised that her room is rented, and the cheap rent always attracts migrant workers.

Just a little surprised by the landlord keeping her luggage and clothes.

To tell the truth, she was ready to find time to kill this annoying old woman if the luggage was not there.

As a result, this old woman is quite good, not as mean as she says.

She went to the warehouse with the landlord and got her suitcase from inside.

She had been in Tokyo for a few years, but her luggage was so small that she only needed a suitcase to fill it.

Rumi Yoshizawa walked outside with her suitcase, her phone had less battery and she needed to find a place to stay quickly, and only then could she make the next move.

She searched online and suddenly found a good rental information.

Even in Arakawa Ward, the rent of a machiya is so cheap that it costs only 50,000 yen, which is far lower than the average house price in Arakawa Ward.

It covers an area of 80 square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room, and there is no problem with live first and pay later.

The landlord's brain is caught in the door, right?

Rumi Yoshizawa is very excited, she has just been released from prison, she does not have much spare money, and it takes time to rob the rich and help the poor.

Luckily, it must have been Master Dior taking care of her.

Rumi Yoshizawa took a look at the landlord's name, Shinjiro Tsuchihashi.

She quickly dialed the phone and said, "Hey, hello, I saw the rental information you posted, may I ask 80 square meters, 50,000 yen a month, is it true that you are allowed to live first and pay later?" ”

"Of course, it's all about celebrating the miracle, my mom has terminal cancer and is already in the hospital waiting to die.

Just yesterday at noon, a blonde man suddenly appeared and healed her with magical powers.

This is God's manifestation, and I will do something good to repay God's grace! ”

Hearing the excited voice on the phone, Rumi Yoshizawa frowned and said, "That's not God!" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"We'll meet and talk about the specific situation."

Rumi Yoshizawa hung up the phone, feeling more and more excited.

As long as she stands with Mistress Dior, fate will favor her.

Having just been released from prison and encountering such a good thing, Rumi Yoshizawa felt that she would be more successful this time than the last time.

……

Shinjiro Tsuchihashi is naturally a fake name.

The mother who was saved by Dior was a real person, but it was not his mother, but the CIA used a little trick to make him the son of that person.

In order to prevent flaws, the cured mother has gone to the countryside to care for the elderly.

The property in Tokyo was inherited by Shinjiro Tsuchihashi.

This was not a temporary act today, but a plan that began yesterday and was intended to allow him to approach Dior as a family member of the healed.

Today's instructions above changed, allowing him to approach Rumi Yoshizawa.

The news of the rental house was pushed to Rumi Yoshizawa separately by the CIA using a little means.

For the CIA, which controls the network, it couldn't be easier to do such a thing.

Shinjiro Tsuchihashi took a broom and slowly swept the floor in front of the apartment door.

This apartment is only four floors, there is no elevator, it is a very old apartment, and there are eleven tenants in it, all of them are ordinary people.

It has nothing to do with the CIA.

The one that was vacated was Shinjiro Tsuchihashi, specially prepared for Rumi Yoshizawa.

He slowly swept the dust from the street, watching the dusk gradually fall, the sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling sounded in his ears, and a tall figure pulled the suitcase and appeared in front of him.

"Are you the landlord here, Shijiro Tsuchihashi?

My name is Rumi Yoshizawa, and I'm the person who contacted you on the phone before. ”

The woman's tone exudes a kind of toughness, and it is hard to imagine that this person was an ordinary office worker last month, and even before going to prison, Shijiro Tsuchihashi could still feel impetuousness and distortion when he looked at the photos he left.

Now those breaths are completely gone.

It was as if she had been reforged in a furnace, and her body was as hard as steel.

"Ms. Yoshizawa, let me show you the room, it's on the first floor, and the occupants have just moved out."

"Those are small things, you said you want to do your part to heal your mother, right?"

Yoshizawa Rumi was not in a hurry to look at the house, and said in a deep voice: "I tell you, he is not the kind of ethereal existence of God.

Mistress Dior is the one who really exists in this world. ”

Shinjiro Tsuchihashi listened to her words and knew in his heart that the prison had tempered her will, but it had not sharpened her brain.

As for this paragraph, if it weren't for Shinjiro Tsuchihashi's intention to get close to Rumi Yoshizawa, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it.

"Do you know him?"

"Of course, I'm someone who has had the privilege of seeing Master Dior in person, and I understand what kind of business that Master is doing.

Destroy the evil guys, save the suffering, that lord will reign in Japan, no, he should be the king of the conquering world! ”

Rumi Yoshizawa's expression and tone seemed quite serious, and there was no trace of lying at all.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Tsuchihashi Shinjiro's face, and he exclaimed, "You shouldn't be joking with me, right?" ”

"Of course not, your mother's affairs should make you understand how great the power of Lord Dior is."

Rumi Yoshizawa hooked up with Shijiro Tsuchihashi's shoulder.

The first thing she learned in prison was that there are limits to a person.

If you want to fulfill Dior's wishes, you must find a few like-minded people.

Such a person must be bold and full of loyalty to Master Dior.

"The country is rotten, and only Mistress Dior can save us."

Rumi Yoshizawa entered the apartment with Shinjiro Tsuchihashi in her arms and swore an oath: "We must clear some stumbling blocks for that adult, only in this way can we repay his great kindness." ”

"How?"

Shinjiro Tsuchihashi was still a little curious about this person's thoughts, and the order above was for him to achieve his goal for this person and attract the attention of Dior.

"The first step is to get guns, and the second step is to gather people who have received the same favor as Lord Dior and set up the Dior National Salvation Committee!

The third step is to hold the prime minister hostage, and the fourth step is to let the prime minister publicly make a declaration in front of all the media to give up his position to Lord Dior, and establish a great empire belonging to Lord Dior! ”

Rumi Yoshizawa is confident in her plan, and as soon as Dior appears, all resistance will be eliminated.

Shijiro Tsuchihashi was dumbfounded, and for a moment thought that he was not in the East Asian monster room, but in a small African country.

How could such a sloppy plan come true!

(End of chapter)