I'm in Tokyo, I don't want to work hard

He even explicitly prohibited the secretary from coming in to disturb him, and began to concentrate on coaxing Diplomat Spencer.

Seeing that Sigong Yan'an was fooled.

Diplomat Spencer also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to chat with Shinomiya Ganan about some unnutritious topics.

tonight.

Within five or six hours, he would not let Sigong Yanan go back.

……

Chiba District Public Prosecutor's Office.

The supreme officer, Prosecutor Tanimura, was hiding in the toilet, with cold sweat on his forehead, and kept calling Shinomiya Yanan, but it was a pity that the secretary answered every time: "Secretary Yamada, please, let Chairman Shinomiya answer quickly." Call! Now Chief Nakagawa has surrounded the Chiba County Prosecutor's Office with people, and he actually used the local prosecutor's office's no-confidence act, intending to uproot the entire Chiba County Prosecutor's Office. It's really over."

"Prosecutor Tanimura!"

Secretary Yamada, who had just been warned by Shinomiya Yanan, said: "Chairman Shinomiya has something important to do, and he must not be disturbed. There is nothing I can do about it, but as long as you can hold on for a few hours, wait for Director Shinomiya to wait for you." There may be a turning point when you are free for a long time, don't tell me that you are a majestic prosecutor, and you can't even delay for a while."

"Baga, Lu! You Sigong chaebols will die!"

"Prosecutor Tanimura, what are you talking about!"

"..."

The two quarreled.

Tanimura also hung up the phone in despair, he could see that the Sigong Zaibatsu had probably abandoned him, and was not ready to fulfill his promise to him, it was ridiculous that he chose to follow the orders of the Sigong Zaibatsu and the highest order. Check it out.

So what to do next?

Before he could think, there was a loud knock on the toilet door: "Prosecutor Tanimura, you have been in for almost 15 minutes, did you fall into the toilet? If you don't come out, we will go in."

boom!

The door of the toilet was kicked down, and the ashen-faced Gucun was kicked out.

Nakagawa Yasuhiro personally directed, and after spending a little time controlling the entire Chiba County Prosecutor's Office, he immediately signed a document to suspend all prosecutors in the entire Chiba County, and immediately invited the media to make a final conclusion on the Chiba County Prosecutor's Office.

Then just organize the materials overnight.

Put this matter to a good end, even if the Sigong chaebol wants to settle accounts after the autumn, it will not cause any disturbance.

"Ito-san, things are going very well."

Yasuhiro Nakagawa called immediately, and reported the situation respectfully to Kiyoji Ito: "Without the involvement of the Shinomiya chaebol, the Chiba County Prosecutor's Office is like paper, and there is no defense at all. We have also investigated Tanimura. As long as the Sigong chaebols still do not intervene in the next few hours, we will win this battle."

"Nakagawa, don't worry."

Kiyoji Ito stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Supreme Prosecutor's office, looking towards the direction of the old Furukawa Garden: "Chairman Shinomiya is so devastated that he has no time to pay attention to the affairs here. You have finished well in Chiba County. I congratulate you in advance here. .”

"Congratulations to Your Excellency Ito as well."

Yasuhiro Nakagawa hung up the phone, completely convinced by Kiyoji Ito.

Chapter 192 Chapter 190: Bloody Night

Supreme Prosecutor's Office, Office of the Attorney General.

Kiyoji Ito has never left here. He sat on the position of the chief prosecutor, connected one call after another with his mobile phone, remotely controlled and followed the situation of the Chiba County Public Prosecutor's Office, the Sanwa Group battlefield, and Spencer's diplomat. .

The Western clock in the corner is ticking.

He glanced at the time, and it was already 23:00 in the evening.

Now the dust has settled in Chiba County, as long as Shinomiya Yan'an has no time to talk to the Chiba County Prosecutor's Office tonight, then after the finishing touches, this matter will be settled, and no one can turn it over again case.

The next key.

It was the battlefield on the side of Sanhe Group.

According to the plan, the entire Sanhe group will be annexed tonight, and the Sanhe group will be reduced to the dust of history just like the Black Dragon group.In addition, it is necessary to deal a heavy blow to the Dragon Ball team, in preparation for killing the Dragon Ball team in the next few days and taking down the entire Tokyo world.

"Master Ito."

Jin Quanhui was a leader, and called Ito Qingji to report: "The branches of the Sanhe Group headquarters have been stunned by us. It is estimated that before dawn, we will be able to take down the entire Sanhehui and recruit their team members and industry."

"Very well, well done."

Kiyoji Ito praised, and then asked worriedly: "Why can't you get through the phone with President Mishima? She should lead someone to attack the Dragon Ball team, so that the Dragon Ball team can't support the Sanhe team.

"But I just got the news.

"The halls and headquarters of the Dragon Ball Group have never been attacked.

"Even their most elite executive branch has been sent out and is heading towards you.

"Be careful of being pinched from the inside out."

"Master Ito, please don't worry." Wakato replied in his unproficient Japanese: "The president has his own ideas on how to fight a war. Since the president has not done anything so far, he must have her plan. We only need to believe that the president can bring us victory, and we will never retreat without receiving the order from the president."

"Okay, let me know as soon as there is news about President Mishima."

Kiyoji Ito couldn't help but lament the prestige of Hitomi Mishima. In the case of possible enemy attacks, her subordinates still firmly believed that Hitomi Mishima could bring them victory, and had no plans to retreat.

This kind of move of reassuringly handing over the back to his comrades.

It can only be cultivated on the real battlefield.

He is really curious now: "What is Mishima-chan doing at this point in time?"

……

Dragon Ball Group, executive part two.

This team, composed entirely of retired soldiers, drove a mighty convoy to the headquarters of the Sanhe Group.

They received only one order.

Attack the Jinquanhui from behind, strive to wipe out the main force of the Jinquanhui, and find an opportunity to kill a junior high school student.

Now Jin Quanhui is deeply involved in the battle of the Sanhe group.

There is simply no ability to escape.

They are waiting for work at leisure, so they are full of confidence in this battle.

After all, they are not ordinary gangsters, but retired soldiers, with good overall quality, not much worse than the combat effectiveness of the soldiers brought by Hitomi Mishima from foreign countries. What they lack is nothing more than a little blood and fire test.

"Speed ​​up a little more."

Naganuma, the cadre of the second executive department of the Dragon Ball team, urged: "Those idiots from the Sanhe team called and said that the gate has been breached. They won't last long. I don't want to wait for Jin Quanhui to clean up the battlefield and fight them." Fight head-on."

Although he thinks that a frontal battle can be won.

But there is bound to be a heavy price to pay, and many people will die.

Every member of the executive department is very precious, how can it be compromised here.

But things backfired.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt heart palpitations for no reason.

As a cadre of the Second Executive Department who has been slashing blood all the year round, and often goes through life and death, he has a very keen fighting intuition. This intuition has helped him avoid killings many times in battles.

So when that intuition arises.

He immediately understood that life and death might be at this moment, he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

It's sizzling!

There was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the air was accompanied by the smell of burnt rubber. The moment the driver stepped on the brakes, he kicked the door and jumped out of the car. He even broke his leg due to inertia. .

But he has no regrets.

Because he saw a horrifying scene——

boom!

An RPG rocket launcher blew up the car he was riding in, and the car also exploded and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye. None of the men in the car left a whole body. If he hadn't jumped out of the car decisively just now, he might have been destroyed by now. For the corpse.

Boom boom boom!

There were a few more explosions, and the second executive department suffered a huge blow.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

As expected of a retired soldier, the Executive Department immediately organized an effective counterattack force: "They fired up all their bazookas, covered them with firepower, and withdrew to the streets over there. If they stay here, they will die."

This ambush point is too deadly.

There are no bunkers around, they are simply living targets.

The cadre Chang Zhuoxin was bleeding. He never thought that Jin Quanhui, who was going all out to fight against the Sanhe group, unexpectedly expected that the Dragon Ball group would send reinforcements, and deliberately waited for the necessary road to ambush them.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

As ambushers, they were ambushed instead, damn it.

So this is to prevent them from supporting Sanhe Group?

Do not!wrong!

This level of firepower, damn it, are they going to eat the entire second execution department?

Or……

The purpose of the Golden Power Association is not just the Sanhe group, but includes their Dragon Ball group?

Dou Da's cold sweat fell from his forehead.

He was frightened by his guess, Jin Quanhui actually wanted to unify Tokyo's underground world with one strike, how dare she!

If everything is as he speculated.

After killing them and executing the second part, Jin Quanhui is likely to attack the headquarters or important branches of the Dragon Ball Group.

This matter must be reported immediately.

He picked up the phone and wanted to tell the team leader the news, but the next second he felt a palpitation again, which was the intuition that his life was in danger, but this time he had no time to dodge, a bullet passed by, his body His head exploded like a watermelon.

Follow the ballistic trajectory.

On the clock tower in the distance, a junior high school student lying on the ground with a Barrett sniper rifle calmly said to himself: "Finally found you."

The cadres who executed the second department were eliminated.