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Chapter 467 466: Spring Sakura Island Changes Ownership

"He should be in his room. Does Mr. Bai want to see him for something?"

Miko Ueio asked with a smile.

Yoshiharu Araki frowned and immediately led people to Shirakawa's room.

Could it be that the woman was Takahashi Shirakawa in disguise?

Araki Yoshiharu, who was getting very close to the truth, and his men arrived at Takahashi Shirakawa's room on the third floor.

This time, Yoshiharu Araki did not knock on the door. Instead, he took out the key and opened the door.

When I opened the door, a ray of sunlight poured out.

Standing in the sun is a young man in a white shirt.

The boy has a handsome appearance and melancholy eyes, like a down-and-out poet.

He held a red wine glass and looked at Yoshiharu Araki with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Bai."

"Takahashi-san, you're here."

Yoshiharu Araki didn't know why, but even though he saw Shirakawa still in the room, he still suspected it was him.

"I was waiting for you, actually. There's something I wanted to talk to you about in private."

"Talk alone?"

Yoshiharu Araki looked at Shirakawa suspiciously.

"Yes, this is your territory. Are you still afraid to talk to me alone?"

Baichuan said with a smile, a hint of teasing in his smile.

Yoshiharu Araki dismissed his attendants and said, "Wait outside."

He entered Shirakawa's room alone, and he was not panicked because he had arranged a sniper long ago. With just a gesture, he could make Shirakawa's head explode.

This is also the reason why this room was arranged for him.

In fact, Yoshiharu Araki didn't like Shirakawa from the beginning because he was Chihiro Akagi's fiancé.

The two men sat opposite each other. Shirakawa opened the laptop and turned it so that Yoshiharu Araki could see the scene on the screen.

This is a video of a young girl being imprisoned and tortured.

Yoshiharu Araki narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out that you are the one who went to the reference room. What do you want by doing this?"

"Haru Sakurajima."

Bai Chuan said calmly.

"Just relying on this video, you want to take over the Spring Sakura Island that I have managed for so many years. Isn't that too naive of Takahashi-san?"

Yoshiharu Araki smiled and lit a cigar.

"Haha, of course it's not just this video. The USB flash drives in your database are all in my hands now. What would happen if the members of the Bliss Club knew that they were secretly filmed?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"Takahashi-san, I have never threatened anyone with these videos, and the purpose of making the videos is not to restrict them."

Yoshiharu Araki said coldly.

"Do you think they would think so?"

The corners of Bai Chuan's mouth raised slightly.

"Takahashi-san, you are very confident. You challenged me in my own territory. Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Yoshiharu Araki's eyes turned cold, he put the lit cigar into his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Oh? You are ready to face the wrath of the Akagi family, the Chiyuki Group, and the Takahashi family, right?"

Bai Chuan teased.

"Why should I face their anger? I won't let them know that you died on Haru Sakura Island. This matter will have nothing to do with me. I will also find out who killed you and give it to Miss Chihiro to show my feelings."

Yoshiharu Araki took another puff of his cigar. In his eyes, Shirakawa, who dared to threaten him, had become a dead man.

And he was not afraid of the poison gas bombs that Baichuan used at the Bloody Party, because he had guessed the antidote through the conditions of Mrs. Ming and others, and had verified it on the bodies of those dead.

The Paradise Club is a place where high-end players gather, and they will not fall in the same place twice.

In Yoshiharu Araki's eyes, Shirakawa was still too young, and the reason why he had always been courteous to him was not because he was afraid of him.

Baichuan shook the red wine, always with a calm smile on his face.

"It seems that Araki-san is too impatient."

A cold and familiar voice came into Yoshiharu Araki's ears.

Along with the sound, a touch of red came into view.

Wearing a red kimono, with black hair like a waterfall, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and an oval face, the noble and beautiful Akagi Chihiro walked out from the inner room.
"You want to kill my fiancé, have you ever asked for my opinion?"

"Chihiro, why are you here?"

Yoshiharu Araki only started to panic now.

He never thought that Chihiro Akagi would be in Shirakawa's room. The most important thing was that the surveillance cameras he had densely installed on the island did not detect when Chihiro Akagi landed on the island.

Could it be that there is a traitor on Haru Sakura Island?
"Call me the head of the Akagi family, or the boss."

Akagi Chihiro said coldly.

That's right, she is the head of the Akagi Group and one of the seven decision-makers of the Paradise Club. She is Chihiro Akagi, and she doesn't allow others to call her name, so no one dares to call her name.

Araki Yoshiharu felt the pressure, he lowered his head and said respectfully,
"Master Akagi, I'm sorry for the offense."

"You must be wondering why you didn't notice me on the island, right?"

Chihiro Akagi asked.

"Yes, I should have gone to greet you when you arrived."

Yoshiharu Araki said with mixed emotions that the woman he had been thinking about was right in front of him, but he did not dare to take a step forward because of the huge gap in status between her and himself.

"I didn't leave."

Chihiro Akagi said calmly.

She recalled landing on the island a few days ago.

What she said when she played chess with Shirakawa in the cherry blossom forest -

"Stay a few more days, I need your help."

Bai Chuan said.

"What's in it for me?"

Chihiro Akagi asked.

"what do you want?"

"Help me get rid of someone I've hated for a long time."

How could Chihiro Akagi not know what Yoshiharu Araki did behind her back? None of the models and artists who looked like her could escape Yoshiharu Araki's clutches.

She didn't hate someone pursuing her, but she hated Yoshiharu Araki's crazy and perverted preferences.

So, she stayed in Shirakawa's room for a few days.

"Didn't leave?"

Yoshiharu Araki was stunned, which means she saw everything, including the cruise party and book club she hosted.

This also includes the matter between himself and Asakura Maaya.

"Master Akagi, Asakura and I have broken off our engagement."

I don't know why he said this.

Chihiro Akagi glanced at him calmly.
"I do not care."

"Feel sorry."

Yoshiharu Araki gave a wry smile.

"As one of the decision-makers of the club, I have an obligation to ensure the privacy of the members. Araki-san, you have crossed the line."

Akagi Chihiro said in a judgmental tone.

"I have never used these videos to profit from them, nor have I ever jeopardized the interests of any members. These videos are only used to control women who want to break into high society."

Yoshiharu Araki defended himself. "No matter what your purpose is, you have violated the club's rules by doing this. Of course, I am not a dictator. I will make your actions public and all club members will vote to decide whether to cancel your membership."

Akagi Chihiro said without any emotion.

"You can't do this to me."

Yoshiharu Araki's eyes were bulging and bloodshot.

His engagement had just been cancelled by the Asakura family. If he lost his status as a club member, his position in the family would most likely be shaken, and he would lose his status as heir.

The younger generation of the Araki family is full of talented people, and many people are eyeing his position.

He didn't mind in the past, he only thought about eating, drinking and having fun, and didn't care about the position of the head of the family. But now it is different. He knows that only by becoming the head of the Araki family can he be barely worthy of Chihiro Akagi and barely catch up with her.

Chihiro Akagi didn't seem to hear him. "I will post the referendum on the club's intranet. We should know the result soon."

"What do you want?"

Yoshiharu Araki asked hysterically.

Baichuan took out a document and handed it to him.

"You can choose to sign the transfer agreement of Haru Sakura Island."

Yoshiharu Araki gritted his teeth, weighed the options between Haru Sakurajima and his own identity, and ultimately chose the latter.

He picked up the pen and signed the transfer agreement.

Baichuan put away the documents with satisfaction.

The system did not give a task settlement, probably because I haven't formulated new rules yet.

"Can I ask what Haru Sakurajima will become in the future?"

Yoshiharu Araki looked at Chihiro Akagi with dim eyes.

Akagi Chihiro looked at Shirakawa.

Baichuan touched his chin.
"I will develop it into a tourist attraction and welcome everyone to visit."

The corner of Yoshiharu Araki's mouth twitched slightly.

But when he thought that he could still rebuild Summer Sakura Island and Winter Sakura Island, and that he was only losing an island, he felt more at ease.

"Araki-san, the results are in. 90% of the members voted to cancel your membership in the club."

Chihiro Akagi took out her cell phone and handed it to Yoshiharu Araki.

Yoshiharu Araki was completely stunned when he saw the referendum information on his mobile phone screen.

“Didn’t they agree that if I signed, they would let me off this time? Why did they have to launch a referendum?”

Yoshiharu Araki clenched his fists, veins bulged on his forehead, and he was extremely angry.

"When did I ever say that? If you do something wrong, it's wrong and you need to be punished. As for this island, it's just a deal between you and Takahashi-kun. It has nothing to do with me."

Chihiro Akagi said calmly.

Yoshiharu Araki was completely enraged.

He covered his mask with one hand and laughed a little crazy.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, Akagi Chihiro, it seems you really hate me."

Chihiro Akagi didn't bother to answer such a question, but just raised her head proudly.

Yoshiharu Araki took off his mask and placed it on the table. He picked up his cigar again, took a few puffs, and said slowly,
"You really care about Takahashi Shirakawa. It makes me jealous to the point of going crazy."

Chihiro Akagi still didn't say anything, just looked out the window in silence.

"It's a pity that you are still in my territory. My sniper has already aimed at Takahashi Shirakawa. What do you think? If you don't want him to die, why not make some sacrifices?"

Yoshiharu Araki looked at Chihiro Akagi, his eyes full of greed.

"Do you think I would put myself at risk of a sniper's bullet? Your men have already been taken care of."

Baichuan said that he did more than just sleep with women on the island these days.

Of course, the snipers were dealt with by Chihiro Akagi's men.

He just provided the location. After all, he had a super long vision range, and with advanced identification skills, he could easily find the hidden sniper.

With the help of telephone calls, Akagi Chihiro's servants were dispatched and quickly dealt with them.

"Haha, haha, very good, but have you forgotten that in addition to snipers, I also have subordinates."

Yoshiharu Araki whistled, and the bodyguards and attendants at the door rushed in.

"Capture Chihiro Akagi alive and kill Shirakawa Takahashi."

Yoshiharu Araki ordered, he no longer had the patience to play with Shirakawa anymore and now just wanted him to die.

The attendants and bodyguards simultaneously pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Shirakawa.

But the next second, they changed direction and aimed at Yoshiharu Araki.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, Master Akagi gave too much."

That's right, they have all been bribed by Chihiro Akagi.

Chihiro Akagi values ​​her life very much and she would never put herself in danger.

"you!"

Yoshiji Araki's Adam's apple rolled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"You've already lost, don't struggle too hard."

Chihiro Akagi said calmly.

"So, you want me to commit seppuku now, too?"

Yoshiharu Araki raised his face and looked at Chihiro Akagi with red eyes.

Chihiro Akagi shook her head, "It is Takahashi-san who can decide your fate."

Yoshiharu Araki looked at Shirakawa with red eyes, "I lost, I admit defeat, I will withdraw from Spring Sakura Island, everything here is yours."

"Well, the attitude is not bad."

Baichuan nodded slightly,

"I hope you'll have the same sincerity in prison."

"Prison? What do you mean?"

Yoshiji Araki asked.

"I have called the police. Haru Sakurajima will be investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department. These videos will become evidence, as will the files of the girls in the archives."

"Call the police? Are you kidding? Do the police dare to intervene in my affairs?"

"I may not have dared to intervene before, but now I am a special advisor to the Metropolitan Police Department. The highest official of the Metropolitan Police Department is Takahashi Yoshito. It just so happens that our Takahashi family needs something to prove the family's honor, so I can only sacrifice you."

The corners of Baichuan's mouth rose slightly.

"Boss, are you going to let him do this? Everyone here is a member of the club!"

Yoshiharu Araki yelled.

"You are no longer a member of the club. You don't need to worry about these things. I will take care of them."

Chihiro Akagi said calmly.

Hearing what Chihiro Akagi said, Yoshiharu Araki panicked.

"You, you can't do this. I am the heir of the Araki family. My father will not allow this to happen."

"Five minutes ago, your father expelled you from the family tree in order to protect the Araki family's stock price. If you refresh the news now, you will see the name of the new heir of the Araki family."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Yoshiharu Araki immediately took out his mobile phone and found that the number one trending search was the news that the Araki family had changed its heir.

And I have completely become an abandoned person.

He called his father, his voice starting to cry.

"Father, why? Why did you give up on me?"

"I am the head of the Araki family. Everything I do is for the benefit of the family."

Yoshiharu Araki's father said only one sentence and hung up the phone.

Yoshiharu Araki knelt on the ground in despair, and the cigar in his hand fell to the carpet, leaving a smoke ring of moderate size.

(End of this chapter)