Chapter 701 Overseas Operations

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Japan, Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, Ministry of Defense Office, Minister of Defense Moto Nakatani angrily threw documents on the ground. .しw0.

"What the hell are those guys from Takeda Pharmaceutical doing! Didn't you tell them to restrain themselves during the last meeting?"

The secretary stood obediently at the door, not daring to make a sound.

After a while, Zhonggu Yuan finished venting the anger in his heart, took a few deep breaths,

"Go and call the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceuticals!"

"Yes..." the secretary nodded and bowed her head, then turned and left quickly.

At the same time, the building of Takeda Pharmaceutical was in chaos. The tragedy that happened on the Royal Caribbean cruise ship caused the whole world to panic again because of the name t-virus. As early as half a year ago, people from CIA had their eyes on the name of Takeda Pharmaceutical, but Takeda Pharmaceutical had always been very careful, and with the cover of the Ministry of Defense, even the American agents could not collect any evidence.

Takeda's board of directors has repeatedly pressured its president, Hiroshi Tanimura, to strictly limit the actions of the black ship organization. Including restricting the supply of raw materials, strictly reviewing funding applications, and sending inspectors to monitor the laboratory, etc.

If the actions of Cagayan City are exposed, not to mention his life, Tanimura Hiroshi, all members of the board of directors may have to be charged with crimes against humanity and accept the sanctions of the International Court of Justice.

However, just last month, Tanaka disappeared suddenly on his way home from get off work.

This scares Takeda's board of directors. At first they thought that the cia had arrested them, and thought that the company's secrets had been exposed. Later, after inquiring, I found out that cia didn't know anything about it.

Fortunately, Hiroshi Tanimura immediately ordered that the whole of Japan secretly search for the whereabouts of this man. Unexpectedly, in just one month, the missing Tanaka had already gone abroad, and even made a big news.

"Where's Tanaka?" This is the tenth time Tanimura Hiroshi has asked this question.

"I haven't found it yet." The vice president said anxiously, "I have contacted all the associations related to us, and mobilized all the underground forces we can use to search for his whereabouts, but..."

"A bunch of trash." Tanimura Hiroshi cursed, his fingers trembling toward his temples.

From the day Tanaka disappeared, he realized that something might be wrong.

Unexpectedly, it actually happened!

Damn, where did that guy get the ingredients!

As the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceuticals, Tanimura Hiroshi had of course seen the synthetic formula of the t-virus. To produce one gram of virus concentrate, at least one kilogram of methcathinone is needed. The raw material can be bath salt or Arabic tea, but no matter what kind of thing it is, it is a forbidden product!

Tanimura Hiroshi frowned.

"President, what should we do now?" the vice president said tremblingly.

"Delete all research data, and delete all relevant information about the black ship from the company's database." Tanimura Hiroshi ordered decisively.

Takeda Pharmaceutical has been included in the cia's suspicion list. Now that such a tragedy has occurred, at least 27 Americans died on the cruise ship, and cia will no longer be scruples about means. Presumably, even if the Japanese government interferes and intends to protect Takeda Pharmaceutical, CIA will use special means to infiltrate the company.

Since the secret can no longer be kept, it should be completely destroyed!

Although this is a research achievement worth 500 million US dollars, it is nothing compared to this enterprise with a market value of 10 billion US dollars!

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The two stopped talking, looked at each other, and Hiroshi Tanimura spoke.

"Please come in."

It was Hiroshi Tanimura's secretary who came in.

Hiroshi Tanimura frowned slightly, looked at the secretary and said.

"Didn't I say, no matter what happens, don't come to me until my conversation with the vice president is over."

"But...it's a call from the Ministry of Defense."

Sighing, Tanimura Hiroshi asked.

"What did Minister Nakatani say?"

"He said he asked you to find him after get off work." The secretary said obediently.

"Where do we meet?" Tanimura Hiroshi asked in a deep voice.

“Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.”

In a hotel rather than a government building, what appears to be a secret meeting.

Thinking about it, it is certainly not suitable to talk about things related to the virus in the office, especially at this sensitive moment.

After get off work, Tanimura Hiroshi got into his Honda car and drove towards the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.

After passing two traffic lights and turning a corner, he slowed down.

There seems to be a traffic accident ahead, and the traffic jam is very serious.

Tanimura Hiroshi glanced at his watch, and it was almost the appointed time, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious. I reached out and patted the steering wheel twice, but the car in front still didn't respond. It can be seen that the traffic accident seems to be very serious, so don't even think about moving in a short time.

Tanimura Hiroshi sighed, took out his phone, and greeted the minister, but he couldn't make a call because he was in arrears or something.

Putting the pigeons of the Minister of Defense, Tanimura Hiroshi, a mere president of Takeda Pharmaceuticals, of course did not have the courage, so he hesitated, parked the car on the side of the road, walked across two streets, and stopped a taxi.

"Go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel."

"Okay." The driver replied in standard Japanese.

The car drove smoothly, Tanimura Hiroshi leaned back on the seat and loosened the tie around his neck. Through the interior rearview mirror, he saw the female driver's face. She has a pretty face, and with that ponytail, she looks a bit pure.

"Where are you from?" Tanimura Hiroshi asked in a chatty tone.

"Nagoya."

"Nagoya, I heard that there are many beauties there." Hiroko Tanimura joked flirtatiously.

"Hehe, sir, you really know how to joke." The female driver smiled politely.

Seeing that this beauty didn't seem interested in him, Tanimura Hiroshi didn't care, and directly revealed his name.

"My name is Tanimura Hiroshi. If you often watch the news, you must have heard of my name."

"...So it's Mr. Tanimura." The female driver really showed a surprised expression, "I heard that you are... the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceutical?"

Satisfied with how the beauty looked at him with admiration, Tanimura Hiroshi smiled.

He understands these migrant workers in Tokyo from other places, especially those female students who seem to have just graduated. Living in a single apartment of 30,000 yen, sleeping on a few square meters of tatami, taking the Shinkansen for tens of minutes to go to work in the city every day, unable to resist the temptation to take private jobs and make small movies...

Especially this kind of beautiful girl, the manager who is looking for an "actor" will definitely not let it go.

"May I know your name?"

"Xinyebai."

"Xinyebai...a good name." Tanimura Hiroshi smiled and said sincerely, "If you have any inconvenience in life, please contact me. This is my business card with my phone number on it, and Has an address."

Of course, this address is not his own home, but a villa he bought in the Hachioji area.

Tanimura Hiroshi put the business card in the box behind the gear shifter.

The corner of Xin Yebai's mouth curled into a smile, and he turned a corner while holding the steering wheel.

"Thank you, I think I will be able to become good friends with Tanimura-san."

Tanimura Hiroshi's heart was warmed by Xin Yebai's words, secretly thinking that there was something going on, so he chatted with this new female friend familiarly.

Time passed quickly, but the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel hadn't arrived yet.

Tanimura Hiroshi took out his watch and looked at it, and saw that it was ten minutes before the appointed time.

Looking at the gradually sparse buildings outside the window, he frowned slightly. "Is this the direction to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel?"

"There is a traffic jam on the main road, so we can only go around by taking a small road." Xin Yebai said politely.

Suddenly, Tanimura Hiroshi realized that something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and opened the map, but did not receive a 4G signal.

"Please take it easy, Tanimura-san—"

"Stop, now!"

Xin Yebai was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"...It seems that I can only ask you to sleep for a while."

Tanimura Hiroshi secretly screamed that he was about to suffer, and immediately stretched out his hand to the car door, ready to forcefully jump out of the car, but with a click, the door was locked.

Just as he turned around and was about to subdue the driver to stop, his eyes happened to meet an electric shock device.

"Before you reach your destination, please be honest."

Crackling——

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(If there are no accidents, there will be an outbreak tomorrow! Brothers, ask for monthly support!) (To be continued.)