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

Chapter 220 Enmity and Shen Hai's Love (This volume has officially entered the final stage, counterattack!)
1990 9 Month 16 Day.

Kitahara Sosuke, who was about to leave Seattle, was unexpectedly summoned to New York by Foreign Minister Shintaro Abe. He took a special plane to a five-star hotel in New York early in the morning.

The only ones accompanying him were Siying and Kazuma Yamada, who were in charge of protecting him, and they were stopped outside by the hotel security.

Siying frowned and almost drew out her sword to slash at people, but was finally held back by Kazuma Yamada.

Kitahara Sosuke waved his hand, and walked into the hotel alone. Officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs led him to meet Shintaro Abe who was sitting quietly in the room.

He finally met all three of the Japanese political leaders in the Showa and Peace era in Anzhu Palace.

Takeshita Deng is full of momentum, strong courage, and the most greedy;

Miyazawa Kiichi is the most gentle, but under his humble temperament is a fighting spirit like a raging fire;
Abe Shintaro looked sick and easy to talk, but gave him a very sinister and cunning feeling.

People who can do foreign affairs have good communication skills.

Kitahara Sosuke was just curious why he was targeted by the dignified foreign minister.

Hope it's not the worst reason.

"Sit, Sosuke. Can you play Go?" Abe Shintaro coughed a few times, pointing to the tatami in front of him and the Othello board.

Kitahara Sosuke glanced at him. There are rumors that the Shin Abe family has a genetic disease. Is it true?

Anyway, he remembered the original history. The foreign minister who might have competed for the next prime minister died of illness in 91, and Kiichi Miyazawa missed it.

It is also because of this that Kitahara Sosuke dared to bet on Miyazawa Kiichi.

Although the power of the prime minister's cabinet is not overwhelming, it is at least at the same level as the consortium. If you choose the wrong person, what awaits you will be a bloody butcher's knife.

"know a little."

Kitahara Sosuke saw that he was putting on airs, so he sat down casually, played chess with him, and bragged.

Shintaro Abe's chess skills are mediocre, belonging to the kind that is more arty than pursuing chess skills. These big shots are like this. They insist on setting up a chess game, having a tea ceremony, and then having a few geisha dancing and singing, which is very stylish.

In fact, people like them are so busy that they don't have time to study these things.

Compared with this kind of front work, Kitahara Sosuke prefers to be straightforward, such as eating hot pot and chatting, or going to places like Sakura Shrine.
After playing a game of chess, Shintaro Abe focused on bragging, talking about his past with Grandpa Kitahara Sosuke, and always liked to mention his father's affairs.

Kitahara Sosuke also casually agreed.

pat-

Abe Shintaro dropped the white stone in his hand, coughed a few times, looked up at him with a smile, "Sosuke, it's not good for you."

"?"

What's wrong is to say.

You have to play charades.

Kitahara Sosuke had the urge to hit him.

"Young people can't be too sharp in doing things, just like this game of chess between you and me. Is it really important who wins and who loses? You have to see things beyond the chess game and know how to behave." Abe It was rare for Shintaro to utter a long series of words without coughing.

Kitahara Sosuke was silent.

"I heard that you made 2 trillion by shorting oil in the United States?"

coming.

What should come will still come.

Kitahara Sosuke knew that no matter how much he tried to cover up, no matter how he pretended to be stupid, only a small number of people could hide it.

He had been prepared for a long time, and someone would be jealous enough to do it. For this reason, he also prepared multiple plans to deal with enemies of different classes.

It is impossible to take a penny from him!

But Sosuke Kitahara did not expect that the first one to jump out would be Shintaro Abe!

This was the last situation he wanted to see.

Suddenly offended two of the three An Zhu Gong.

"With the help of a friend." Kitahara Sosuke said indifferently, "Your Excellency, Foreign Minister, also plays oil futures?"

"Cough cough cough Sosuke, you can't afford to eat so much money." Shintaro Abe grabbed a handful of white pieces and put them on the table, "Take it out, and you can leave 1000 billion yuan after deducting the cost."

2 trillion and leave 1000 billion for yourself?

Abe Shintaro's greed and black heart, he did not expect!
"Your Excellency the Foreign Minister."

"Okay, don't say any more. This matter is settled like this." Abe Shintaro waved his hand impatiently, and called the Deputy Secretary for Affairs, but he left the room himself, not wanting to waste any more time with Kitahara Sosuke.

Communications in Japan are still paralyzed. As a member of Toshiki Kaibu’s cabinet, Shintaro Abe is still begging the U.S. government to let them go. Now he has to hurry to talk with the Secretary of State. chat.

In his opinion, playing a game of chess with Kitahara Sosuke has given him enough face.

The Deputy Secretary for Affairs came with a bunch of documents, threw them to Kitahara Sosuke arrogantly, and said coldly: "Your money must be transferred to these accounts in different ways within a week, you know the person in this photo .”

He threw over a photo.

The teenagers and girls in a high-end ward were laughing and eating, it was Ningko Sakurai and Hiroshi Sakurai!

"Your Excellency the Foreign Minister has already picked them up. When you transfer the money, you will naturally send them back. Kitahara Sosuke, I advise you to be more sensible. If we have a way to find them, we will have a way to find them with you." Other people involved, don't seek death!" The deputy secretary sneered a few times, in his opinion, if it weren't for the 2 trillion, the foreign minister was in urgent need, and at his level, it would be impossible to stand and talk with this young man.

Just a lucky kid.

Kitahara Sosuke silently picked up the photo, looked at it, put it away, turned and left.

The vice-officer was extremely displeased with his reaction, and secretly decided that even if he transferred the money, he would still look good to him after returning home!

Leaving the hotel, Kitahara Sosuke's face became more and more gloomy. He took out his mobile phone and called Dr. Edward. The latter was surprised when he received the call. He thought it was Kitahara Sosuke who picked up the two of them, so he didn't care. .

After hanging up the phone, Kitahara Sosuke directly threw the phone into the trash can.

Quickly walking towards the car parked beside him, seeing that his face was not looking well, Kazuma Yamada immediately asked, "Mr. Kitahara, where are you going now?"

Today was supposed to send Oman and his daughter away from the United States at noon, and then they took a plane back to Japan, but now it seems that they can't leave.

Back at the secret residence provided by Aman, Kitahara Sosuke called them over and said this with a gloomy face.

"That doctor Edward must have known about it, otherwise I would have to call you in advance." Victoria put on a green military uniform, her body curves are uneven, her two long legs are swinging in front of the table, her heart is constantly Curse that Shintaro Abe.

"Do you need any help from us? Mr. Kitahara." Aman is also anxious, but he knows that it is useless to be anxious. The other party wants to swallow Kitahara Sosuke's money and arrest his people. If this problem is not resolved, they will not leave .

Kitahara Sosuke took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled and said, "I want to know where they are before nightfall. In the country of America, you can do this, right?"

"Yes! Intelligence and ammunition are our expertise." Victoria grinned. Without them, Kitahara Sosuke might have really failed this time.

She is now ready to start praying for that Shintaro Abe.

I don't know who it is, why provoke him.

Probably because it never occurred to Kitahara Sosuke to have any contacts in the United States. After Abe Shintaro's people took Hiro and Ningko away, they directly found a hotel to resettle them, and did not send many guards.

In New York, USA, is there still someone who can attack with a gun?

At noon, Shintaro Abe, who was still in secret peace talks with senior officials sent by the U.S. government in a five-star hotel, just took out a savings card from the Federal Bank that he had secretly prepared. Speak a lot of Japanese.

His face gradually turned livid, and finally he could only nod to show that he knew, and then continued to lick his smiling face to curry favor with the white American official.

Kitahara Sosuke's people actually rescued the siblings?
This is openly provoking the majesty of his foreign minister!
Never forgive!
"Foreign Minister Abe, you seem to be dissatisfied with me? If you are unwilling to make this transaction, then you can withdraw this card, and I will not continue to help you close the position and reduce losses. You know, this matter is very important to me. It doesn't make much sense to say it." The white official looked at him and said coldly.

Abe Shintaro was angry at Kitahara Sosuke's ignorance, seeing that he had inadvertently offended the other party, he quickly continued to apologize.

Desperately suppressing internally, kneeling and licking externally, this is his way of external appearance!
Port of Seattle.

A freighter slowly sailed away from the shore, the sailors yelled loudly, and the captain sat in the command room and looked curiously at the Japanese young man who was pushing two wheelchairs and accompanied by a beautiful chick.

The freighter sailed from Seattle to Honolulu, and it was the first time he heard of a Japanese businessman buying goods from the United States and sending them to Honolulu for sale.

Is this trade route reversed?

But who cares, just give enough money!
Even if he was going to sell goods in the Middle East, they dared to drive there!

On the deck, the sailors were trying to lift up the large cargo boxes, but they didn't know what was in them, they were so heavy.

in a cargo box.

Masamune Yamada woke up suddenly, feeling something was wrong, just like when he was suddenly taken away and sent to the warehouse after arriving in the United States, the sky was dark and he couldn't distinguish day from night.

I thought I was going to perform some narrow-death mission here.

But when we arrived, we ate, drank and slept, but nothing happened.

Then Irie Masaaki and Kikujiro suddenly said that they had a mission early this morning, and packed them one by one with weapons, saying that they were going to assassinate someone.

Killing people in the United States almost never returns.

But for the glory and continuation of the Yamada group, he can only gamble.

And even now, I haven't gone out.

He hammered hard on the outer wall of the box, but there was no response, and his red and swollen hands were burning with pain.

Masamune Yamada suddenly thought of a lot of things. In the past, Ruozhong used to be murdered, forced to buy real estate for the Itoman family, and bullied and insulted ordinary villagers again and again. He did all kinds of bad things but was never punished.

Until I met Kitahara Sosuke, the nemesis.

Since then, it seems that one bad thing after another has never stopped.

boom!
"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" Yamada Masamune roared in a hoarse voice, but still did not respond.

It was pitch black.

Then an indescribable sense of fear came to my heart.

Not right.

The blade was slashing hard, but it couldn't be used in a small space.

I don't know how long has passed.

There seemed to be something talking outside.

The exhausted Yamada Masamune got up, leaned on the wall of the box and shouted.

"There seems to be some sound? Is it a person?" The speaker's voice was rough, speaking in English.

"Here comes the captain, keep your voice down," said another.

The captain and Kazuma Yamada walked side by side step by step.

"Captain, there seems to be some noise in the box." The sailor who had done some gray tricks realized what the cargo in the box might be, and reminded him in a low voice, but was suddenly pulled by his companion and covered his mouth.

"Haha, Captain, Mr. Yamada, he is drunk, and he likes to talk nonsense when he is drunk."

The two ran away like rabbits.

The captain glanced at Kazuma Yamada, pretended not to hear anything, yawned, and walked to the cabin inside.

Human trafficking. Anyway, enough money is enough.

He thought so.

Kazuma Yamada walked slowly to the box, patted it lightly with his hand, and then said in a low voice, "Dad, long time no see. I don't know if you can hear my voice. I just came to Osaka at that time, and you took me in." I am very grateful for having saved me. Even though Yang Yamada looks down on me and hates me, but for the sake of the Yamada group, I am still willing to do my best, and even let him be the team leader, I have no objection."

"However, I stepped back step by step, and he still refused to let me go. He wanted me to die, my woman, and everything about me!"

"If it wasn't for Mr. Kitahara, maybe the person in the box today would be me. In fact, I have always hated the first half of my life. I was self-righteous, and in the end I was nothing and achieved nothing. But now, I don't think so."

"I think the first half of my life is to train a better me, and then I can serve Mr. Kitahara better in the second half of my life."

"He said let me wait, I'll wait, let me die, I'll die. I thought he wouldn't remember, but he always kept it in his heart, he's different from you, Dad."

"Let's go with peace of mind."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at Kazuma Yamada who was talking to himself from a distance, with a crazy expression on his face. He said he didn't care, but which man really can not care about that green hat on his head?
Being face-to-face with NTR, if you don't vent your anger, you will feel uncomfortable for the rest of your life.

In the distance, Kazuma Yamada tensed his hands, then suddenly lifted the box and threw it into the sea!
The captain who was standing not far away was also shocked!
What the hell is human trafficking?

This is clearly murder!

"I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." He closed his eyes and was about to return to the cabin when someone grabbed his shoulders.

"Mr. Captain, are you reciting some spells?" Kikujiro looked at him with a smile as his fat body was stuck in the doorway.

"me"

After a while, Kitahara Sosuke saw the mournful captain and several sailors helping them throw boxes together.

One after another, they sank to the bottom of the sea and disappeared.

"What are they doing? Brother Cang Jie." Ning Zi huddled in his words and asked in a low voice.

Kitahara Sosuke smiled and said, "The food has spoiled, throw it down and feed it to the sharks."

"The shark is so pitiful." Ning Zi flattened her mouth.

With a whoosh, a Boeing 747 flew across the sky filled with sunset clouds.

"Look, sister, Brother Cangjie, it's an airplane, so close, so beautiful!"

Hiro shouted excitedly while supporting the wheelchair.

"When can we fly home? Brother Cangjie."

"Next time, definitely next time!" Kitahara Sosuke wanted to take out a cigarette, but paused while holding Ningzi's hand, and finally gave up.

He looked up to the sky.

At the same time, a beautiful and lovely Russian girl was also lying on the window looking at the gradually shrinking freighter below. Behind her was a whole box of brand new rubles.

There are no strands on her body, and there are crooked Japanese characters carved on her snow-white buttocks.

It wasn't until the shadow of the freighter disappeared that she slowly got up.

Can I see him again?
Looking at the marks on her buttocks in the mirror, she was suddenly a little dazed.

What an ugly handwriting! Next time, teach him to write Russian?

After hugging her legs for a while, Victoria stood up abruptly, and suddenly shouted to the outside: "Cynthia, Cynthia, come on, come on!"

"What's the matter, Miss?" A beautiful maid came from outside.

Victoria sat cross-legged on the bed and said solemnly: "I want to learn Japanese! Sosuke Kitahara, teach me to write his name first, I want to learn!"

(End of this chapter)