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

Chapter 437 Kitahara Sosuke Your Death Date
Outside the Budokan.

Shigeo Nishiguchi, dressed in black, hid a watermelon knife in his arms, pretending to be a fan, and walked towards the security gate.

Behind him were more than 30 carefully selected elites from the Kanto community, and every one of them was a master of ten. They all had machetes wrapped in newspapers hidden on their bodies.

In this era, the security inspection equipment is not yet perfect, and the crowd flow of the Budokan concert is astonishingly large. They deliberately picked the first time to enter the venue. As a large number of people poured into the gate of the venue, they saw that the security personnel did not pay much attention to the inspection. Shigeo Nishiguchi knew that he could get in easily.

If the security check is very strict, he also has corresponding countermeasures, so that his subordinates make a big fuss, and the rest of them just take advantage of the chaos and rush into the venue.

Anyway, as long as you go inside, are you afraid of being caught out?
"There are quite enough people here, isn't it just a singer's concert?" Shigeo Nishiguchi didn't understand the entertainment industry at all. Seeing the dense crowd, he thought in his heart that it would be great if the Kanto club could have such a terrifying scale one day.

It's a pity that until now, the only one who can have a similar scene is the Nikrin Sect, which was taken over by Kitahara Sosuke. They incited the people and demonstrated in various places. The number of people is not as exaggerated as in the Budokan, but it is not too much.

"Chief, there are still police guards inside." A Ruozhong approached and said in a low voice.

police?

Shigeo Nishiguchi was stunned for a moment, and then sneered secretly: "Keep an eye on those policemen. Wherever they go, we will follow them secretly. These bastards who eat tax money but don't do anything, only those important people are worthy of their protection. Mere people and singers, please don’t move the elites of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.”

"Chief, what do you mean?" The name Ruozhong looked at him.

"Idiot! The place where they gather together must be where Sosuke Kitahara is!" If it weren't for the crowds here, Shigeo Nishiguchi would like to slap this idiot subordinate away.

Do you not understand such a simple truth?

"Okay, I'll go and inform everyone right away..." That Ruozhong knew his chief executive's bad temper, and when he saw that his expression was not right, he ran away immediately.

After a while, the Ruozhong who sneaked in together quietly gathered towards the place where the police officers gathered.

Shigeo Nishiguchi took the lead. He looked ferocious, and ordinary fans avoided him when they saw him. He walked faster and faster. As the flow of people became thinner, before he knew it, he had come to the area near the backstage.

There are only faint lights flickering in the dark.

The number of police officers is gradually increasing.

Can't go wrong!
Shigeru Nishiguchi felt a wave of blood boiling in his body.

"Hey, fans are not allowed to enter here." A tall security guard reached out to stop Shigeo Nishiguchi, and was quite surprised to see that there were still figures behind him.

Why are there still fans coming this way?
This is the vip stands and private rooms specially arranged by Sosuke Kitahara. There are a lot of political and business officials gathered here. Among the people he saw were Takashi Shirakawa, president of Tosan, Hiroshi Uchida, president of Nissho Iwai, and executives of Tosan. Masao Kitahara and Ryutaro Hashimoto, the head of the Financial Services Agency, also met Heisawa Uchi, the inspector of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department just now. He can hardly remember the other characters who followed up.

All big men.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is Ms. Izumi Sakai here?" Shigeo Nishiguchi smiled and reached out to touch the back of his head, "I'm a loyal fan of hers, and I really want an autograph. It would be even better if I could take a photo with her."

"Miss Sakai's dressing room is right here, but..."

"boom!"

An uppercut hit the security guard's stomach heavily.

Before he could shout out, someone covered his mouth and dragged him into the dark shadows.

"Can you tell me where she is?" Shigeo Nishiguchi gave the watermelon knife in his arms to his waist.

Feeling the mortal danger, the security guard subconsciously nodded frantically, and pointed to the direction of the dressing room.

Shigeo Nishiguchi nodded contentedly, glanced behind him, and immediately Ruozhong rushed over and held down the security guard so that he wouldn't make a sound.

He and others ran to the dressing room in the dark night.

It wasn't long before the group left.

Not far away, Irie smiled and put down the phone in his hand.

"The target has acted, and everyone will follow me."

In the darkness, the sound of uniform footsteps was particularly frightening.

Shigeo Nishiguchi ran along the light, and soon arrived outside the brightly lit dressing room.

He was a little excited, holding the watermelon knife tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, no matter who else was inside, hack them all to death, it is bound to create a big news, let those high society people, and Hamanaka Tainan and others know , who is the king of poles in Tokyo!

Talking and laughing faintly came from the dressing room.

And his familiar voice of Sosuke Kitahara!
Although he had never met him before, he had heard the banker's voice countless times through various channels!

Deeply engraved in my mind!
"This pair of earrings is indeed very suitable for spring water, thank you Kiko."

Kitahara Sosuke's voice is gentle and magnetic.

"Eh, really? Does Mr. Cangbeihara think it's suitable for me?" This is Sakai Spring, who is a little shy and shy.

Even when she became popular, she is already like the original girl next door. When there are no performances and activities, she wears a simple white T-shirt and jeans, combs a refreshing hairstyle, and drives her own SUV around.

She likes listening to Akina Nakamori's songs, and she likes that melancholy and mature voice. Every time she listens to Akina singing, she can feel the love and reluctance for her lover in the singing. Thoughts and care for another man.

Like her, the love that dare not speak out.

When his thoughts floated back, Izumi Sakai realized that Sosuke Kitahara was wearing a beautiful blue necklace for himself. This is a necklace he specially asked a famous French designer to design for her. It is the only one in the world and unique.

Kitahara Sosuke's tenderness and enthusiasm made Utsumi Kiko feel jealous, but thinking of her father's words, she quickly suppressed her dissatisfaction.

"With this necklace, you must be the most charming woman tonight." Kitahara Sosuke smiled.

"Indeed, Ms. Sakai can go to the beauty pageant."

"I have rarely seen such a beautiful and outstanding singer."

"Haha, reminds me of Momoe Yamaguchi back then."

The bigwigs present also expressed their compliments.

This made Sakai Spring a little dizzy.

The people here are all giants in the political and business circles. She never thought that one day she would be able to meet these people and get their praise and boast.

like a dream
at this time.

Bang!
The closed door was suddenly kicked open from the outside!

Uchihaze, who was a policeman, was standing on the outermost side. He had no chance to get in and compliment Izumi Sakai like those big guys. He was the first to react when he heard the strange movement, and subconsciously pulled out the gun at his waist.

Shigeo Nishiguchi, who rushed in and brandished a watermelon knife, was facing him.

"Kitahara Sosuke, the time of your death"

Both were stupid.

(End of this chapter)