Chapter 172 I Am Justice

Osaka Police Headquarters large conference room.

A group of criminals headed by Kim Sung-wook lowered their heads and bowed 90 degrees, crying and lamenting that they did not dare to be lawless and wantonly plunder national savings.

"We are extremely sorry for the cruel things we did! Please forgive us for our crimes!" Kim Sung Wook's head almost hit the ground.

His body was trembling, and the injuries on his body were not yet healed. Facing the arrogant young man who looked at him with a teasing smile, Jin Chengxu was itching his teeth with hatred.

He was the one who took the blame for Dadian Construction.

When he walked out of the police headquarters that day, he was still very angry and wanted to wait to see Kitahara Sosuke's good show.

When he returned to Dadian for construction, Xu Yongzhong swore to him that he would never spare Kithara Sosuke lightly.

However, in the next few days, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Hehehe Village and Dado Jianshe overnight became a gathering place for bastards who were shouted at and beaten. A group of traitors among them signed a confession and secretly approached Kitahara Sosuke to beg for mercy.

These fools! asshole!

In desperation, Xu Yongzhong went to Heya Tai to plead with Kitahara Sosuke. In his opinion, he was just careless and did not dodge. The young man got the benefit and there was no need to kill everyone.

The worst thing to do is just have another meal.

But Kitahara Sosuke didn't even give Yaya Tai's face!

They just blacklisted Hehehe Village and gave Dadian Construction a shit. Even Hehehe Tai was busy trying to distance himself from the relationship.

"Sung-wook, don't worry when you go in. I will take good care of your wife and children. Kitahara Sosuke, I will never let him go!"

Xu Yongzhong told him so.

Jin Chengxu's teeth were almost broken.

"Minister Kim, and everyone else, the person you kowtow to should not be me, nor Dongsan, but the vast number of people whose interests you have harmed! You should apologize to them! Although you are from the Peninsula, in our country , if you do something wrong, you will still be punished by law."

Kitahara Sosuke said "righteously".

Countless flashes were used to capture this scene, and his national financial idol must stand firm.

"President Kitahara is right, the people of the Peninsula should get out of Japan!"

"Yes, get out!"

"Get out!"

The crowd was excited.

Kim Sung-wook endured his anger and turned around, bowing deeply and apologizing to the reporters again.

The villagers had been frightened for a long time. They turned around and bowed mechanically, with tears and runny noses on their faces.

"Kitahara Sosuke, I won't let you go!" Jin Chengxu shouted at him in a low voice.

"Ah, the wind is too strong, I can't hear you." Kitahara Sosuke sneered a few times, then stopped his smile and responded to him in a more powerful tone, "You have no chance, go to the Middle East to dig for oil."

"Everyone, there will be a new wave of investment boom, but as a financial practitioner, I still want to remind everyone that investment is risky and you need to be cautious when entering."

Kitahara Sosuke said solemnly during the interview. Of course, he knew that his advice would soon be drowned in the surging investment wave, but as long as he said it, there would always be people willing to review the accounts afterwards and give him the title of prophet. Well.

After leaving the police headquarters, Miyamoto Twelve got into his car.

The two of them were sitting in the back seat, and Kazuma Yamada was driving. Recently, he had been following Kitahara Sosuke closely, ensuring his personal safety at every step.

If the people from the peninsula are really crazy and come to assassinate him, Kitahara Sosuke doesn't want to die in an unknown situation.

"The evidence provided by Irie-san is very useful, but it is not enough to bring down those people. To be honest, I still haven't figured out who was involved." Miyamoto Twelve let out a long sigh, with a look of exhaustion on his face. , he took the cigarette handed to him by Kitahara Sosuke, took a deep breath, and blew out the smoke ring, "The more I check, the more frightened I become. What is certain is that Oyodo Construction and Hamaka Taro are definitely involved!"

"Are you scared?" Kitahara Sosuke also took a puff of cigarette.

"How is that possible!" Miyamoto Twelve straightened up, "This is a matter of national dignity, selling our girls to Americans, this kind of thing! I will investigate to the end! In addition, you said that Xu Yongzhong hired a murderer to kill the previous two Entrepreneur, do you have any evidence? With a reason to investigate the murder case, we can join the manpower to investigate thoroughly. If they are caught at the transaction site by "accident", we will be able to bring them to justice. Is it legal?"

"Please, the deaths of Inoue Hiko and the other person were almost framed on me. If I had evidence, why wouldn't I beat Xu Yongzhong to death?" Kitahara Sosuke rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You too As I said, now is a society ruled by law, and evidence is required."

"I understand, I will continue to follow up on this matter, but without sufficient police support, I will not alert the snake. What are you planning to do recently?" Miyamoto Twelve asked in a low voice, "I heard that you are secretly contacting Prosecutor? I advise you not to do stupid things. Those guys are full of justice, and you can’t buy it with money. I think it’s better to let them take things out of Kawaguchi Koji’s mouth, and then..."

"Absolutely not!" Kitahara Sosuke shook his head, "I ask you, does the prosecutor listen to the Prime Minister?"

"Of course, the prime minister and cabinet are our supreme leaders."

"What about the former prime minister?"

"What else do you know?" Miyamoto Twelve was horrified.

"I don't understand anything. I don't know anything. By the way, my recent plans are to pick up girls, spend money, invest, enjoy life, and, by the way, participate in art exhibitions." Kitahara Sosuke shrugged, "These I’ll leave the troublesome matters to you, Miyamoto Police Department.”

"Kitahara Sosuke, you are obviously powerful and rich, why don't you pay so much attention to this matter! Do you only see profit? When you encounter a nail that is hard to bite, you shrink back? That's our girl! "Miyamoto Twelve looked at him angrily, "You can just leave it to me without any worries? This is about the country."

"Is this country worth doing this for me?" Kitahara Sosuke joked and interrupted him.

He is willing to accept this identity and this family, but it does not mean that he is willing to accept this country.

This is a country that has begun to rot and is being eaten away by the upper class.

"But" Miyamoto Twelve felt uncomfortable holding back. This guy always made lies, and it was impossible to refute, "How would you know if you don't give it a try? You told me the matter, and you didn't dare to fight. I He’s just a police officer, not the chief of the police department!”

"Yes, I am just an agent of the branch president, not the president of the head office." Kitahara Sosuke opened the door for him, "Do a good job, Miyamoto Police Department will take care of you."

"Asshole! Lone wolf!" Miyamoto Twelve cursed and got out of the car.

"Police Miyamoto is a good man." Kazuma Yamada sighed, "I heard Masa say that he was really diligent in investigating. He knew that he might lose his job because of it, but he still did it resolutely."

"He is also a good friend, so I feel free to let him go ahead and do the trouble." Kitahara Sosuke smiled, "It's not time to close the nets to catch fish and get the benefits. He has one point that says a lot. I am a businessman first. There is nothing wrong with businessmen pursuing profits.”

"Of course, you are justice!" Yamada Kazuma firmly believed in this.

"No, money is justice." Kitahara Sosuke looked at the lively scene of the branch not far away. The Osaka Stock Exchange next to it was unusually deserted. It was really a good scene worthy of being painted in an oil painting.

"Mr. Kitahara, where should we go next?" Yamada Kazuma asked.

"As I said just now, I'm very busy. I have to go pick up girls first. Turn right at the intersection. The destination is Huichuan Restaurant. Let's go!"

Kithara Sosuke took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Moxi Moxi~"

"Brother Aosuke! I miss you so much~"

"I miss you too~ Do you have time?"

"As long as you ask me out, I can do anything at any time, anywhere~"

"Ah, great, sister Orihime, can I come over and pick you up now?"

"Bubble, soak me? Of course you can!!! I'll get ready right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Kitahara Sosuke's mood improved again. He looked at Yamada Kazuma and suddenly said: "Actually, I'm afraid of damaging the Miyamoto Police Department, so I don't want to say anything."

"Huh?" Kazuma Yamada was curious.

"Aside from money, appearance is also justice!"

Yamada Kazuma smiled bitterly, isn't Mr. Kitahara afraid of hurting himself?