C726 (1/2)
Yulon security office, C District, Kanagawa Prefecture.
In the reception room, Sato rarely smiles.
In front of him, there was a little fat little man named Xiangyuan, who was the director of the public security office. When Xiangyuan knew that Sato had visited for a long time, he immediately came out to greet him with a smile and invited the leader of the OTA group to the reception room.
”Oh, I didn't expect to ask Mr. Sato to come by himself.” Xiangyuan smiles politely, then glances behind Sato for a long time. Xiangyuan says strangely: ”this is...”
”It's called the foot of the mountain.”
”This is the director of Xiangyuan. Yulong Street and the surrounding development zones are under his jurisdiction,” Sato said
Lin Nan nodded his head, but he didn't show too much enthusiasm, and Xiangyuan was used to it. All the young gangsters were arrogant and cold.
Xiangyuan took his eyes back and asked Sato and Lin Nan to take a seat. Then he said, ”I think Mr. Sato is here for that?”
”Not bad.” Sato nodded for a long time. He quietly pushed an envelope along the table. Lin Nan's eyes were sharp. It was estimated that the thick stack was Japanese yen, which was more than three million.
Sato and director Xiangyuan seem to have a good discussion, one push, one answer, under the cover of the tea tray, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the abnormality. After the episode, Sato said apologetically: ”these moths are found in area C, because of the ineffective supervision of the Datian group. We are very sorry for this, and ask director Xiangyuan to say a few words in the self defense forces.”
Xiangyuan laughs and claps his fat palm on his chest: ”don't worry, those people who died are all gangsters. If they are handled properly, they will not be investigated.”
”But Sato, you have to know that the Z government has entrusted such a large c District to you for management. You should not betray the trust of your superiors! The conflict between the Fushan and Jinjing formations has already affected the daily lives of the civilians. If it continues to expand, we will have to consider choosing another ”manager.”
Carrot and stick, Xiangyuan cold face beat.
”I know, I know.” Sato laughs for a long time, ”although Xiangyuan's director is at ease, today, Fukuyama group will definitely stop.”
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Walking out of the security office, Lin Nan asked, ”where are you going next?”
”Yulon street.” Sato is in a bad mood.
Xiangyuan's director and organization put a lot of pressure on him. If the mediation of this conflict is not good, the most optimistic result is to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder. Maybe he will be dealt with by family law and set an example to others.
Mercedes Benz is speeding on the road.
Lin Nan looks at Sato through the central rearview mirror. He holds his arms in his arms as if he is dozing off. Sato holds a samurai sword in his arms. The scabbard is white, and there is a ruby in the middle. In addition, there is a golden snake for decoration, which swallows the ruby from all sides of the scabbard.
This knife should have an extraordinary origin. Before getting on the bus, Sato took it out from under the back seat cushion cloth with a serious and solemn expression.
With a white handkerchief carefully wipe the dust on the knife, until the blade morihan can be used as a mirror, Sato nodded contentedly.
Soon, the Mercedes Benz arrived at the scheduled place.
This is the dividing line of Yulong Street. On the left is the Jinjing group, and on the right is the Fushan group. Usually, their wells do not cross the river. On both sides of this dividing line are two public buildings, a bank and a children's fund, which divide the spheres of influence of both sides.
When he heard that there were 600 people in these two organizations, Lin Nan was ready. But when he saw the scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help sighing. The cohesion of the Japanese underworld is terrible.
On both sides of the dividing line, the Fushan and Jinjing formations are staring at each other fiercely. More than 600 people are armed with weapons like steel knives. Low priced cars like Nissan and Toyota are parked everywhere. The snow-white headlights are on, the engines are buzzing, and there are many motorcycles. Young people are sitting on the top of the car, whistling and waving sticks in the back seat.