The Kyoto Bubble Era: Starting from the Sale of Hundreds of Millions of Properties

Chapter 208
On the outskirts of the central district of Osaka, a secluded road.

The evening wind blows in slowly from the car window, Miyamoto Twelve hangs a cigarette on the car window with his left hand, turns the steering wheel with his right hand, and listens to Nakamori Akina's melodious voice on the car radio, full of thoughts.

Ming Caijiang is such a good girl, she was ruined by a scumbag, what a pity!

Miyamoto Twelve is her big fan, and she hates Masahiko Kondo, but so what, ordinary people like him can't see big stars like them at all.

If he bumps into Masahiko Kondo, that kid must be slapped a few times!

It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to meet him. Maybe Kitahara Sosuke could?

Thinking back to the note left by Kitahara Sosuke, Miyamoto Twelve's expression became serious.

He carefully sorted out the pile of materials given by Kitahara Sosuke. There is no doubt that when he was at a loss for Oyodo Construction and Hamanaka Taro, Kitahara Sosuke's investigation had already made a substantial breakthrough.

Does the truth of several cases lie in Inoue Hiko's missing mistress Momo Inoue?
It might be true!
But why didn't he tell himself face to face, and why did he insist on asking himself?

With a series of doubts.

Miyamoto Twelve continued to gallop towards that address.

There are quite a few suburban areas like the Central District of Osaka, and many so-called metropolises have developed in this way.

All the funds, manpower and material resources are invested in the central area, and the suburbs that are willing to be demolished at a low price are developed first.
After a while, I finally saw the villa at the address.

Miyamoto Twelve turned on the headlights and took out the BB phone. Thinking that Kitahara Sosuke had used a more high-end mobile phone, he probably wouldn't be able to read BB phone messages, so he plugged the BB phone back depressed.

Approaching the villa, a familiar figure stood at the intersection, beckoning to him, signaling to slow down.

Yamada Kazuma held down the knife in the sweater with one hand, and swung it vigorously with the other, feeling extremely excited.

It's finally time to prove your allegiance.

A few days ago, he, Irie Masa, and Kikujiro received a secret summoning order from Kitahara Sosuke, and the three of them gathered together, unexpectedly seeing an unexpected person.

Regarding Kitahara Sosuke's behavior of exposing Inoue Momo's residence to Miyamoto Twelve, the three of them were puzzled, and they couldn't think of a reason. They didn't vaguely guess Kitahara Sosuke's plan until they saw that person.

Outside the villa, the woods next to the suburban road and other important checkpoints are full of the backbone of Beiyuan's human resources.

In addition, there are two groups of people who are more black.

One group is the Yakuza of the Yamada group.

Yamada Masamune knew that Kitahara Sosuke looked down on him, but in order to hold this thigh tightly, he tried every means to please Kitahara Sosuke.

The quintuplet sisters who were gifted to Sosuke Kitahara last time were sent here again. Sosuke Kitahara waved his hand and arranged them to work in Lily Manpower first.

Today's task was conveyed by Kitahara Sosuke himself, and Yamada Masamune fully cooperated like a chicken blood.

And the other group of people is a group of black hands that Yamada Kazuma didn't expect.

There are more than a dozen peninsula elements headed by Jin Jiancheng (the deposed minister of Dadian Construction, who changed his name because of the same name).

Miyamoto Twelve got out of the car, and went straight to Kazuma Yamada: "Where's the Kitahara branch manager?" He really didn't like these Yakuza, even if he became a Kitahara human resource employee now, in his cognition, dogs can't change their food Shit, a member of a club is a member of a club, and it's hopeless in this life.

"Mr. Kitahara is waiting for you at the villa, please come in." Yamada Kazuma ignored his tone and eyes, and made a "please" gesture.

Kitahara Sosuke is sitting in the lobby of the villa watching TV news, and listening to Kitano Ran's report by the way.

Seeing Miyamoto Twelve approaching, he smiled and waved.

Bei Yelan, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately got up and went to make tea.

"Where's Momo Inoue?" Miyamoto Twelve glanced around, but didn't see anyone he wanted to see, but saw the luxurious life of capitalists.

"She's not here." Kitahara Sosuke leaned comfortably on the sofa, "It's in a safer place."

"Then you asked me to come over? What are you doing, President Beiyuan Branch." Miyamoto Twelve looked even more puzzled.

"Sit down, drink tea, and talk slowly." Kitahara Sosuke put away his smile, and took the iced barley tea from Kitano Ran, "Miyamoto Police Department, don't you think the recent incident is a coincidence?"

"What's the matter?" Miyamoto Twelve sat down and looked at the charming Kitano Lan. He remembered that this woman was the only daughter of the leader of the Kitano group.

"Since the violent killing incident in Youhe Commercial Building, you have spent so much effort to track down the whereabouts of those peninsula thugs, but you have found nothing. With your police force, not to mention catching the other party, you might not even have any clues." Bei Yuan Cang Jie looked at him and said word by word.

Regarding this point, Miyamoto Twelve was also very puzzled.

Whenever it comes to the pursuit of this group of people, the police officers start to lose the chain at critical moments, and often fall short when they arrive, and the people go to the empty building, and there is no trace of the other party.

Not long after the incident happened, the general identity of the other party was determined. The Osaka Police Headquarters contacted the police headquarters and customs in other regions, and it was necessary to block the traffic to prevent them from escaping from Japan.

They might not even have escaped from Osaka!

But Miyamoto Twelve just couldn't catch them!

It's fine once or twice. After coming down many times, he is full of doubts, but he can't find the reason.

"Miyamoto Police Department, do you know him?" Kitahara Sosuke called out the angry Jin Jiancheng not far away.

Miyamoto Twelve subconsciously drew his gun, but was held down by Irie from behind.

"Look, Jin Jiancheng can be released from prison, and Kawatani Koji can also be released on bail, so why can't there be ghosts in your police headquarters?"

Kitahara Aosuke smiled.

He suspected this since Miyamoto Twelve repeatedly failed to track down the whereabouts of the group of people.

Kitahara Sosuke didn't care whether they could catch that group of people, he was worried that his secret investigation would be exposed.

At least for now, you can't tear yourself apart from those people on the bright side.

The people under him and the police department investigated separately and were very cautious.

As for Miyamoto Twelve, it is obvious that his investigation behavior has been discovered, and a ghost has notified Oyodo Construction that their recent business restraint may also be related to this.

Kitahara Sosuke left this address and ambiguous tone in order to lure the snake out of the hole.

From Jin Jiancheng, he also got a lot of internal information about Dadian Construction, and he couldn't fall short at this time.

"Let's go and see our results." Kitahara Sosuke got up and walked out with Miyamoto Twelve.

Kazuma Yamada walked in the front, and there were already various shouts and screams outside.

"Mr. Kitahara, please stand behind us." Yamada Kazuma whispered, and Irie stood on the left and right sides in front of him, guarding Kitahara Sosuke and Kitano Ran.

Miyamoto Twelve frowned and looked forward.

A loud bang.

A white van was slammed into by trucks rushing from front to back, from left to right, and at the front, a black Honda that followed Miyamoto Twelve was also surrounded by people. The young man pulled it out.

"Stop! Stop! I am Kazama Masaru of the Osaka Police Headquarters! You are attacking the police!" The Chief Kazama roared angrily, and then was slapped hard by a Yakuza, and immediately withered away.

"Minister of the Police Headquarters? I'm still the head of the Metropolitan Police Department!"

A group of Yakuza punched and kicked him, and after a lesson, the head of Kazama became a lot more honest, and was escorted over with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Minister!" Miyamoto Twelve's face was ugly.

Kitahara Sosuke arranged this scene of luring the snake out of the hole and catching the inner ghost, but he didn't expect to directly lure his immediate boss out!

In the other white van, a few men rushed out of the windows and deformed doors. They were obviously the peninsula people who wandered around the theater that day!
The tall man and the leader, Han Richeng, showed their fierceness, and they were still fierce in this situation. They drew a knife from the car and slashed at Yakuza outside.

The members of the Yamada group were really not beaten, but they were hacked back by these few peninsula elements. Han Richeng and the others frantically waved the knives in their hands, fighting and retreating, and ran towards the small woods behind covered in blood.

"I'll go!" Irie ran quickly all the way, whistled, and the Beiyuan human resources staff who were ambushing in the woods responded one after another.

Kitahara Sosuke watched it with gusto. He had watched a lot of Hong Kong movies on TV in his previous life, and felt that the fighting was extraordinarily passionate.

The head of Kazama's face was ashen. The moment he saw Kitahara Sosuke, he knew that he was going to die.

After a while, Irie and the others dragged a group of Peninsulars who had been beaten to death back.

Irie was also unsuccessful, but with an excited face, he finally helped Mr. Kitahara.

He threw the tall man and Han Richeng, who were like dead dogs, to the ground: "Mr. Beiyuan, none of them escaped, they are all here."

"Well, take the injured staff to the hospital to count as a work-related injury. Everyone pays three times the salary for overtime. I will treat you for supper at night. Go." Kitahara Sosuke waved his hand, and Kitano Lan immediately walked over and took out several from his handbag. The bundled [-]-yen bills were handed to Irie Masaaki.

"Thank you, Mr. Beiyuan, and thank you, Miss Xiaolan!" Irie took the banknote and stepped aside.

"Minister Jin, do you know these people?" Kitahara Sosuke called out Jin Jiancheng who had always looked bad.

It's no wonder that he has a Sima face. After seeing the photos of his wife being violently exported by his boss, his enthusiasm has become a joke. Now his only thought is revenge!
"Han Il-sung, Kim Sun-jong, Xue Sang-cheol" Jin Jiancheng said their names one by one with a livid face, "Of course I know them!"

"It's good to know each other. It's very convenient to ask questions like this. By the way, let's discuss the issue of cooperation first, Head Kazama." Kitahara Sosuke smiled and grabbed the shoulder of Head Kazama. Cringe, embarrassed.

"Co-operation?"

"Yeah, or do you want to be sent diving in Tokyo Bay?"

"Ah, this, this, Beiyuan branch manager, I don't know much about swimming, this, this."

"Are you the man of the woman who jumped off the building?"

Behind him, Han Richeng suddenly shouted.

Kitahara Sosuke stopped and looked back at him.

"I know you. I was in the movie theater that day. Unfortunately, I didn't have sex with your woman. Did she jump off the building and die?"

Han Richeng spat out a mouthful of bloody froth in his mouth, looked at Kitahara Sosuke with a smile,
"Do you dare to challenge me one-on-one?"

There was silence all around.

"If I have practiced kendo fighting, it's not too bad." Kitahara Sosuke let go of Head Kazama and walked towards him slowly.

"Then let's fight one-on-one! Or do you dare not?!"

Han Richeng's face was full of madness.

Irie was frowning, and really wanted to slap the peninsula man a few more times, but finally held back and waited for Kitahara Sosuke's decision.

"One-on-one?" Kitahara Sosuke was suddenly extremely upset by his provocative words.

He rushed into Jiang Zheng and exchanged glances with Kikujiro.

"I'll fight him one-on-one."

"Mr. Kitahara!"

Irie Masa and Kikujiro subconsciously shouted out.

"Come on!" Han Richeng grinned grimly at Beiyuan Cangjie, "Didn't you want to avenge your woman? Jumped off three floors, didn't you die?"

Han and Japan challenged Kitahara Sosuke like mad dogs.

Kitahara Sosuke reached out his hand, and Kitano Ran handed him an iron rod.

"Tied up."

"???"

Han Richeng was also taken aback, and then found himself tied to a tree forcibly.

"one"

"boom!"

The iron rod hit his head heavily, blocking all the words behind him, as well as some things in his head!

Buzzing.

Blood splattered everywhere.

bang bang bang! ! !
Kitahara Sosuke threw away the iron rod in his hand, and looked at the dying Han Richeng in the tree, who was a little out of shape and said, "I'm obviously very reasonable. If you insist on fighting me, you've never heard such an outrageous thing." Request, crazy!"

"What are you looking at, you guys want to single out?"

Kitahara Sosuke glared at the tall man and the others.

Looking at Han Richeng who was tied to the tree, the vicious people swallowed, then slowly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Boring, nervous."

Kitahara Sosuke walked over and patted Jin Jiancheng on the shoulder: "He wants to die, don't let him die, tomorrow, I want to hear everything I want to know."

"I understand." Jin Jiancheng looked at the smiling Kitahara Sosuke, and suddenly felt that this was a moody lunatic.

Back to the villa.

"Sit down, Chief Kazama." Kitahara Sosuke sat down on the sofa first, and Kitano Ran came to light a cigarette for him.

"I, I'd better stand." How dare he sit down.

"That's it, let's talk about business." Kitahara Sosuke picked up the handbag and took out a thick stack of agreements from it, "Look at it, and then sign it. It contains everything I need you to do, you can If you choose not to do it, I will take you to dive in Tokyo Bay tonight."

Minister Kazama took over the agreement with his name written on it.

Good guy, Kitahara Sosuke has already prepared a copy?
Miyamoto Twelve was angry and laughed at the same time. When Kitahara Sosuke took the agreement, he clearly saw his name written on it.

Is this a plan to find out the inner ghost and sign an agreement for him to use?
Is he also one of the objects of his suspicion?

How many things did this man secretly prepare?

Reminiscent of the recent rumors about him shorting oil, Miyamoto Twelve suddenly wanted to pray for his enemies.

(End of this chapter)