Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 6

After leaving the company's gate, Uemura drove his own car again and came to the pavilion where the joint was located. 【*】

Looking around, there is no one around, but Kameda is still waiting patiently, because the steps are like this, if you want to know the result in advance, just wait at the agreed place, and will notify you as soon as there is news.

Soon, with a slight disturbance, the little man from a few days ago suddenly appeared in front of Shangcun, which directly scared Shangcun into a shiver.

"What's going on?" Uemura asked urgently.

"Remit the remaining 50% of the money as soon as possible, the person has already been killed." The little character remained expressionless, as if killing a person was not worth mentioning at all.

"Yes, I will remit the money to you when I go back, but I just want to ask, have you found the equity transfer letter?" Uemura asked tentatively.

"I searched all over the deceased, but I couldn't find the so-called transfer letter. If there is nothing else to do, I will withdraw first. If the money is not received in time, you will understand the consequences." The little man disappeared without a trace.

Uemura was very depressed. The tone of the guy just now seemed like they had withheld the transfer letter, but without the big seal of the company and the signature of the president, it was useless for them to keep this document, so Uemura was very annoyed, because it was easy to be misunderstood by Kameda, so Uemura returned to the company very depressed.

Pushing open the door of Kameda's room, Kameda rushed over excitedly, as if seeing hope.

"How! How! Are you dead, are you dead!" Kameda's excitement was beyond words, and his voice raised a lot.

"Kameta-kun, the person has been killed, just." Uemura suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Just what? Everyone is dead, then everything will be fine. Haha" Kameda was already immersed in the joy of killing his opponent.

"It's just that the other party wants us to pay the rest of the money as soon as possible." Uemura turned his head, thinking that it's better not to tell about the share transfer agreement.

"Why is this difficult? Isn't it just a few hundred million yen? If everyone is killed, my shares will come back. These few hundred million yuan are just a drop in the bucket. Hey, by the way, have you got the share transfer letter?" Kameda suddenly remembered this important matter.

Uemura suddenly had black lines on his face, why did this guy suddenly remember, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Kameta-kun, the killer said that they didn't find any documents on the body of the deceased. I guess he may have hidden them in advance. After all, it is impossible to carry such important things with him." Uemura explained with a panicked expression.

"Hmph, Uemura, why are you nervous?" Kameda looked at Uemura contemptuously, his words were self-evident.

"Kameta-san, don't you know who I am? I've been following you for so many years, and I've always been loyal. If I have two hearts, I'll be struck by lightning." Uemura desperately explained, fearing that Kameda might misunderstand him, Otherwise, my next plan will be over.

"Uemura, do you know that without the transfer letter, I am worthless in this company, and you, as a matter of course, have become the largest shareholder." Kameda smiled coldly, the sourness in his words was too sour. It's thicker, but it doesn't quite look like it came from the mouth of a bearded man.

"Kameta-kun, you will always be my boss, please trust me." Uemura saw that his old background had been exposed, and couldn't help but panic to the extreme, his heart was thumping like a rabbit in his chest.

"Trust you? Hehe, why do you trust you? Why don't you transfer all your shares to me first?" Kameda smiled treacherously.

"This, this." Uemura was choked by Kameda's words, and he never thought that Kameda would deal with him like this.

"Don't dare, the fox's tail is leaking out, it doesn't matter if you want to be the president, just say it out, why are you acting like a villain." Kameda smiled contemptuously.

At this time, Uemura's face was flushed from the suffocation, and he was biting at all. Although he treated Kameda very humbly on weekdays, Kameda noticed to some extent the invisible intention of taking the lead.

At this moment, Uemura was furious.

"What's wrong with me just want to replace you, tell you, I have had enough, who do you think you are, high above you? Could it be that you are the emperor? Now you are not shit, tomorrow I will announce the general meeting of shareholders, as it should be I'll become the real president, and I'm afraid you'll be worse than a homeless dog!" Uemura tilted the anger in his heart, and suddenly felt much more comfortable. This emotion has been suppressed for a long time, and it has finally been released.

"Haha, I guessed correctly, you bloody traitor, the emperor will punish you sooner or later, hahaha." Kameda raised his head to the sky, and that sinister laughter made goosebumps all over his body.

"Uemura, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go, remember my words." Kameda smiled coldly at Uemura, walked to the window, and stepped on the window slowly.

"What are you doing! Kameda..." Uemura suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and rushed forward to stop Kameda.

"Hehe, as I said, I won't let you go even if I die. There must be nothing better than this framing." A smile suddenly appeared on Kameda's face, and his body was already slowly leaning back.

"Kameda!" Uemura only grabbed the edge of Kameda's clothes with both hands, and slid his hand suddenly, and Kameda's body began a long fall like a free fall.

You must know that the president's office is on the top floor, which is dozens of floors high. Basically, if you fall from this height, you will definitely be smashed into meatloaf.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and Kameda fell heavily on the road in front of the building. Blood was sprayed all over the road, and his brains were smashed out. The passing vehicles had no time to brake. He flew past Kameda's body.

Uemura frowned and looked down, Kameda died so badly, he suddenly felt like vomiting, coupled with extreme fear, he even passed out.

Soon, the traffic on the road was blocked, and the police arrived in time. They hurriedly pulled up the cordon, and kept collecting evidence and taking pictures on the spot. Many media also heard the news. This is a big headline. As a news media, how could they miss such a good opportunity, so soon the front of Yayingdie Company was overcrowded.

It's almost evening now, if it wasn't for summer, the sun would have already set. In Wang Longba's courtyard, the playful little beauty Wang Zhiruo excitedly ran to the door of Li Miao's wing and gently knocked on the door. Come.

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