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

Chapter 435 The assassination plan at the concert
1991 7 Month 13 Day.

All reputable non-bank financial institutions in Tokyo have received business application forms from Kanto societies.

When the national economy is in a downturn, it is very rare to have a big business.

The people in charge of these financial institutions have been waiting in front of the club early, waiting for the people from the Kanto club who are in charge of business matching to come to their door.

In the past, these financial institutions were ashamed of doing business with jiudao societies.

But from time to time, now, as long as he can provide business, he is the uncle, regardless of whether he comes from the pole or other places.

In front of the gate of Nara Credit Bank, the business manager looked at the door with a smile. The business failed to meet the standard for three consecutive months. He was in danger of being fired at any time. If it wasn't for this sudden business, he really didn't know what to do next That's good.

After a while, the white van of the Kanto Community came whizzing by. Unlike what he had expected, he jumped out of the car and found a group of bald men with baseball bats in their hands.

"Are you from the Nara Shinkin Bank?" The bald man in charge looked at the business manager and asked coldly, "I'm from the Kanto Association, and I'm in charge of exchanging Japanese yen with you."

"Exchange yen?" The business manager was stunned for a moment, isn't it the deposit and loan business?

His heart skipped a beat. Recently, the Department of Financial Services issued an order to prohibit foreign exchange transactions. At this moment, the Kanto Association sent people to exchange yen with great fanfare.

He said there was nothing wrong with it, but he himself didn't believe it.

"Yeah, we have some rubles on hand and want to exchange them into Japanese yen. How do we do it?" The bald man tried his best to soften his tone. The goal this time is not to collect fees, but to exchange all the rubles on hand into Japanese yen. If he messes up, he will definitely be buried alive by the chief!
"Ruble?" The business manager is even more confused. The foreign exchange is usually rice gold and British pounds. Few people in China will exchange rubles.

"Yes, don't tell me you can't change it..." The bald man walked up to him and put his arms around his shoulders, laughing ferociously, "It's only 300 million rubles, shouldn't it be a problem?"

"Three, 300 million???" The business manager was taken aback. This is hundreds of millions in Japanese yen. Is this still a small amount?

This almost emptied their club!
The bald man didn't give him a chance to think and justify. He walked into the door with his arms around the business manager, and then asked his subordinates to pull the shutter door, pretending to be closed for business today.

The same scene keeps playing out at small financial institutions across Tokyo.

The Kanto community is famous for its viciousness. With the gradual withdrawal of the Yamaguchi community, almost all the lower-level industries have been swallowed up by them. These small financial institutions have been bullied by them. It is really hard to refuse this kind of exchange business if it is not disclosed on the bright side.

Meanwhile, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

in the large conference room.

The current chief of the Metropolitan Police Department is awarding titles to a group of new police officers including Irie.

Some of them have just graduated from the Faculty of Law of Dongdae University, and their family backgrounds are deep.

Each of these people has supporters behind them, and from now on, they will be the new backbone members of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in the next few decades.

Utsukaizawa, who was applauding vigorously below, smiled all over his face, chatting and laughing with other police officers beside him from time to time, and mentioned the first Irie Masaki who was awarded the title. He did not forget to mention his friendship with Kitahara Sosuke, as a To remind others, this young man is a pawn brought up by the Beiyuan Department, so don't put pressure on him casually.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the Metropolitan Police Department." The chief of the Metropolitan Police Department smiled, and after some clichés, he issued a new order, "Recently we have an important cleanup event in Tokyo, and I hope you can participate in this event. Make a big contribution and set a good example for the younger generations."

"Yes!"

That night.

Shigeo Nishiguchi stood in the courtyard of the headquarters and listened to the reports of his subordinates. There was a stone platform in front of him with a sharp bone-cutting knife on it. Anyone who failed to exchange rubles into Japanese yen would He was pressed there and cut off a finger to apologize, and next to the stone platform, there are black suitcases one after another. Successful Ruozhong can take away a suitcase, which contains 100 million yen.

This is him.

Rewards and punishments are clear, and the means are severe.

Under the high-pressure policy, 10 billion rubles have been transferred into his account as Japanese yen one after another.

Not surprisingly, there will be some money later.

Shigeru Nishiguchi was very satisfied.

Is there anything that can't be done?
As long as you are willing to do it, work hard, and dare to fight hard, you will succeed!

There is no need to keep those who can't do it. Those who can do it are worth continuing to cultivate in the future.

He thought that his father and grandfather were too kind to their subordinates back then, and there was no point in keeping waste.

He, Shigeo Nishiguchi only needs a group of elites, and the extreme elites are by no means inferior to those business and financial elites.

Throwing the cigarette in his hand on the ground, stomping on the black leather shoes, Shigeo Nishiguchi nodded in satisfaction, and waved Ruotou to his side.

"What about the peninsula people?" He lost the well-trained ronin, so he could only look for those peninsula people who were smuggled in. These are also desperadoes.

That Ruotofu shook his head in embarrassment: "Chief, they heard that it was Kitahara Sosuke, even if the bid was ten times higher, they were still unwilling to make a move."

"What? Don't you dare to pay ten times the price?" Shigeo Nishiguchi thought he heard it wrong. These peninsula people dared to single out the people from the police headquarters for tens of thousands of yen before. Why are they offering ten times the high reward now? , still dare not assassinate a businessman?
"Yes" Ruotofu didn't dare to tell the truth. At the beginning, Kitahara Sosuke crushed Xu Yongzhong and punished those peninsula people in Osaka. Now this group of desperadoes are terrified when they hear his name. Don't dare to say anything.

"Damn! Okay, everyone is unwilling or afraid, then we will do it ourselves!" Shigeo Nishiguchi burst into anger again, "Check Kitahara Sosuke's recent itinerary, pick the time when there are many people , it is the best occasion to cause chaos and escape after killing him directly."

In the 90s, monitoring and other equipment were not yet perfect, and this kind of assassination was easier than sneaking. After all, Kitahara Sosuke, an upper-class person, was full of his people outside the mansion. It was extremely difficult to kill Tomiichi Murayama.

It's better to pick a public place, make a vote, and make a big mess to escape.

"Recently, it should be Izumi Sakai's public concert at the Budokan." Wakatofu said in a low voice, "At that time, tens of thousands of people gathered, and as her benefactor, Sosuke Kitahara must be there, let's choose one Chance."

"That makes sense, the concert."

Shigeru Nishiguchi licked his lips.

(End of this chapter)