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

Chapter 571 The Death of Bai Chuan Xiao

Bang!
1992年1月4日，晚，11点20分。

Chiyoda District, Tokyo, a crossroads.

A black luxury car that had just crossed the white line and was about to cross the road was slammed into the air by a sudden large red truck.

The front of the big truck was completely embedded in the body of the luxury car, and the impact force of several tons hit the side of the luxury car hard. In an instant, shattered glass shards like stars scattered from the window of the luxury car. After a loud bang, the whole luxury car flipped over with a bang, and rolled to the right for several weeks before slowly coming to a stop.

Since the economy entered the Great Depression period, even in a super city like Tokyo, the number of nightlife has been greatly reduced.

During the recent prime minister election period, Chiyoda District, as the economic and political center, imposed a curfew. After 11 pm, people are not recommended to travel and gather without special reasons.

The shops on both sides of the street were also closed as early as 9 pm.

The big red truck did not leave after braking. After a while, a strong black figure jumped out of the driver's seat.

He was wearing a work jacket, jeans, a black peaked cap, and his hands were tightly wrapped in rubber gloves.

The tall man was still carrying a petrol can, humming a tune and walking to the luxury car step by step.

The driver inside died instantly.

Bai Chuanxiao, who was sitting in the back row, was covered in blood and was still wriggling, trying to get out of the deformed luxury car.

He is still alive!

The airbag and seat belt saved his life, and he was not taken away by the terrifying impact in an instant.

"help me."

Shirakawa Takashi, who just came out of the house of a congressman in Tokyo, was about to go back to his small villa in Chiyoda District, but encountered unexpected accidents and almost died.

He tried his best to turn his head, saw the tall man wearing a peaked cap and mask outside the broken car window, and glimpsed the gasoline barrel in his hand, as if he understood something, smiled wryly, and then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

The tall man looked at him silently, opened the gasoline can in his hand, and poured it down towards the luxury car.

"Beiyuan." Bai Chuanxiao's eyes seemed to have lost their light, he muttered something, but the tall man completely ignored his meaning.

hula-

The match was lit, and the smell of cigarettes permeated the air, mixed with the pungent smell of gasoline, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of discomfort.

The tall man exhaled a smoke ring and threw the match in his hand towards the luxury car.

For an instant.

The fire spread and burned the luxury car!

The next day.

January 1992, 1, today is the day when the First Bank of Tokyo confirmed the vice president of the head office, the day when Japan confirmed No. the day of the assembly.

In the early morning, Kitahara Sosuke was woken up by a hasty phone call.

Chino Rin next to her was sleeping soundly, and her stomach was quite large, but even so, she still insisted on sharing the bed with Kitahara Sosuke, because pregnancy could not meet her husband's needs, so she used other methods to relieve the fire.

I was tired for several hours last night, and now I am catching up on sleep.

Kitahara Cangjie got up angrily, got up slowly, grabbed the phone, and walked towards the outside naked.

"Give me a reason not to fire you."

Hearing the boss's angry voice, Sakai Mieko shrank her neck. If it wasn't for the urgent matter, she wouldn't dare to disturb the boss Qingmeng early in the morning.

"Mr. Kitahara, I'm sorry, but the matter is really urgent." Mieko Sakai adjusted her tone and speed, and said as calmly as possible, "President Takashi Shirakawa has an accident."

"What happened to Xiao Shirakawa?" Kitahara Sosuke suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the sunshine outside, his first reaction was that someone was going to frame him.

Now everyone knows that Takashi Shirakawa himself is robbing the ownership of the First Bank of Tokyo, but Takashi Shirakawa succeeded in supporting Kenji Owada to sit on the throne of the head of the bank yesterday. The crotch—it's either shit or shit.

"Earlier in the morning, I received a call from Mr. Ishida Tadashi, saying that a reporter from the station accidentally bumped into the first scene of Mr. Shirakawa Takashi's car accident. Now the scene has been blocked by the police, but he still got the first-hand photos. , I have faxed it to you."

Mieko Sakai has joined the Kitahara Consortium since she left Tosan, and is now the president of Kitahara Sakura Public Relations Co., Ltd. In less than half a year, she has cultivated a beauty public relations army for Kitahara Sosuke that can subvert countless bigwig families in the business world.

Her super ability to do things is not inferior to Kitano Lan, and she seems to be better at training women. Kitahara Sosuke has already planned to let her serve as the vice president of Kitahara Entertainment, and assist Kitano Lan to handle all the entertainment affairs properly. By the way, Kitanolan was freed from the busy work.

My own woman can't be driven like this kind of cattle and horses.

Now he doesn't lack anything, so there's no need to make the one he loves suffer.

Kitahara Sosuke walked to the living room and picked up the fax that was still hot. The black and white pixels couldn't be seen clearly, but he could still vaguely see that this was a very tragic car accident scene. The luxury car was burned to nothing but coke. Of course people don't need to say much.

"For a clear color photo, let the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department send me a copy. In addition, for the specific situation, immediately contact the Police Chief Uchihasawa of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. I want first-hand information to determine whether this matter will affect Nakano Du's competition. Also, I want your public relations team to come up with a plan immediately to get us out of the incident. I didn't do this, and I don't want to be blamed on me."

Kitahara Sosuke pondered for a moment, then added,
"Regardless of whether I was invited to the funeral or not, please let me know at the beginning, and I will pay homage to him."

Bai Chuanxiao was the senior he had to look up to when he first came to the head office building.

At that time, he was just a small department head, and he was called to the head office for investigation. After that, the two had many conversations and cooperation. Until the final break, Kitahara Sosuke had always admired this old guy.

He devoted his whole life to Tosan and the Shirakawa family, standing in his position, when faced with the bet between Sosuke Kitahara and the Takeshita family, maybe he would have chosen that way.

So Kitahara Sosuke didn't hate Takashi Shirakawa.

Whether it is standing on the opposite side, or later targeting Kobayashi Kyoko and his people in Dongsan, it is only a commercial struggle, which is understandable.

It's not that he didn't think about it, let him go.

It's a pity that before the matter reached the final step, the other party quit the game stage first.

This incident gave Kitahara Sosuke a greater warning that anyone could be assassinated.

Yes, this is still the 90s when recklessness is rampant, and any random guy who wants to kill himself may take his life away.

If you die like this, it's not worth it.

Just like Bai Chuanxiao in the fax.

It's time for him to form a stronger force to protect himself and the one he loves.

(End of this chapter)