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Chapter 294 Kadip Arms (please vote)

(The daily plot ends and a new advancement begins)

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The weather is a bit hot today in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Sean and Kitagawa were sitting on the yacht, enjoying the sea breeze and drinking wine.

There is a large, empty oil drum sitting on the deck.

Next to the oil drum, a person was filling it with water, and another person was pouring cement and sand.

The two men didn't stop until the oil drum was more than half full.

He bent down and picked up the stick next to him and started to stir vigorously. It was half a bucket of cement. Stirring was very tiring. After a while, their heads were covered with sweat.

Not far away, Kondo Masahiko's hands, feet, and mouth were bound, his eyes were full of horror, and he was squirming back and forth on the deck.

"Okay, I will arrange it." Sean gently turned the red wine glass with a smile on his lips, "There will be 5 characters, distributed in different movies. They may not all be from my company, but they will all be from the eight major companies.

Big production."

"Thank you, Mr. Sean." Kitagawa's thin face was full of smiles, and he picked up the red wine next to him and poured it for Sean again.

Kitagawa's loss by giving up Kondo Masahiko will not be small.

This guy is a popular star, and his fame radiates throughout Asia.

As long as this guy lives for a day, he will bring profits to Kitagawa.

Now that Kondo Masahiko has disappeared like this, to be honest, it is also a blow to the other stars who signed contracts with the agency, and their mentality will change.

Even celebrities from other companies will lower their credit value for Kitagawa.

Of course Sean must provide adequate compensation.

Five supporting actors in major productions, no matter whether these people can open up the market in Hollywood, but in this book, they can definitely push these five people to the top.

This is like exporting to domestic sales, even if you are on the red carpet, even if you are kicked out.

A carpet star can become famous, let alone one who actually participated in a big production.

Of course Kondo Masahiko, who was lying on the ground and squirming next to him, could hear the conversation between the two.

At this moment, Kondo Masahiko felt fear, anger, regret, and various emotions intertwined together.

In the comics, it has completely reached the point of exploding the small universe or going dark.

At the critical moment when he was just about to break out, the American soldiers who had mixed the cement came to him, and when they raised their feet, they were trampled by war.

With this kick, Kondo Masahiko almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his ultimate move was interrupted instantly.

The two men moved Kondo Masahiko to the big oil drum.

Kondo struggled wildly, exploding with unprecedented strength. Sean turned his head and looked over with interest.

Kondo Masahiko's eyes were about to burst open, and he stared at Sean with blood-red eyes.

From his eyes, Sean could completely see what he wanted to say, "You lied to me, you agreed to support me in becoming a director of Johnny & Associates!"

"I promised to support you, but I didn't say I didn't want you to die!" A smile appeared on Sean's lips.

"There is no conflict at all!"

"If you don't die now, how about I ask Kitagawa to give you the position of president." Sean said with a smile.

"Of course it's no problem." Kitagawa looked at Kondo Masahiko with cold eyes and no emotion at all.

When World War II happened, he was imprisoned as a child. He, a child, knew nothing about war!

At that time, he understood the truth that there is no right or wrong in this world.

There are only strong and weak.

When you are strong enough, you are right; when you are weak, you are wrong.

Therefore, he founded Johnny & Associates to make himself a powerful person. He never reasoned with the stars in the agency.

What he said is right.

Therefore, when Sean approached him, he agreed without hesitation, because Sean was strong and he was weak.

There is no point in resisting. Seizing the opportunity to gain more benefits and make yourself stronger is what you should do.

No matter how dissatisfied the stars in the club or other artists in this book are with him, privately they say how ruthless he is.

As long as he takes out those 5 quotas, these people will still kneel in front of him and lick his toes.

Use this to catch up with Sean, and he will make himself stronger!

Kondo Masahiko was just pressed into the oil drum filled with cement.

The oil drum only reached Kondo Masahiko's chest. He didn't want to die, so he struggled hard to get out.

Two American soldiers held his shoulders firmly.

People who are about to die can always burst out the power in every cell in their body, and the two strong men can't hold it back.

While holding down, you must also control not to let the oil drum fall onto the deck.

Working hard, the two of them soon began to sweat profusely.

Sean stood up from the recliner unsteadily, walked to the oil drum, reached out and slapped Kondo Masahiko on the face.

"I won't shoot you to death. After all, I am a kind person."

"It doesn't matter, this is just a game, an escape game. Maybe you can escape with him."

"Strive hard, I like to see you struggling to no avail."

"You used the last period of your life to perform such a wonderful part with all your heart. If you can make me smile, this is the greatest honor of your life."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kondo Masahiko struggled even more crazily, which means his mouth was blocked, otherwise he would definitely spit a mouthful of bloody phlegm into Sean's face.

Of course, how could Sean make such a mistake?

Every time he watched TV and saw the executioner spit in the face of the person who was about to die, he felt sick.

You shut his mouth!

This can not only force Lai Lai to make himself happy, but also see the other party's 'powerless' rebuttal.

Just like now.

Isn’t this more enjoyable!?

Kondo Masahiko stared at Sean so hard that the corners of his eyes were cracked.

"Wow, your eyes are so scary. You won't let me go even if you are a ghost!" Sean hugged his face in an exaggerated manner, "I'm so scared!"

He shrugged, stretched out two hands to wave, and said lightly: "Poke his eyes out."

Seeing a soldier pull out a dagger from his waist, Kondo Masahiko shook his head crazily. He was so frightened that he went crazy.

"In this way, you will be blind even if you become a ghost, and you will never be able to find me again." Sean said with a smile.

Kitagawa just watched quietly. He didn't know why Sean tortured Kondo Masahiko so much, just because he used to be Nakamori Akina's boyfriend?

However, this is not important anymore.

Doesn't this scene prove my theory?

Right or wrong doesn't matter at all, not at all.

Sean smiled and turned around and walked back. Behind him, the soldier grabbed Kondo Masahiko's hair and stabbed it directly.

"Woooooooo..."

Lying on the lounge chair, facing the bright eyes, listening to the screams, shaking the red wine glass...

Capitalist’s world-famous paintings!

After struggling for more than half an hour, the two American soldiers were exhausted, and Kondo Masahiko finally calmed down.

Sean is kind-hearted after all.

Of course, there is not enough time to wait for ordinary cement to dry slowly, so you can only use quick-drying type.

Kondo Masahiko has been giving out too much air and taking in too little air.

After making a long circuit in Tokyo Bay, we found a place with high winds and rough waves, and Sean personally kicked down the large oil drum.

With a sound of "Boom!", the water splashed up to a height of more than 3 meters.

The big oil barrel quickly sank to the bottom of the sea with Kondo Masahiko, who was not completely dead.

…

Chunshan Villa.

Sean was half lying down, drinking tea and listening to Akina singing.

Outside the door, Norris stepped in and said softly: "Boss, Miss Zhongmori's family is here, outside."

A question slowly floated in Sean's mind?

"How could they know I'm here? Will Chunshan Villa let them in?"

"Miss Nakamori's agent brought her here."

"Okay, let people come in." Sean said nonchalantly.

After a while, Nakamori Akina's song stopped, and her manager came to the door with three people outside.

Akina Nakamori was obviously stunned when she saw the person coming. She put down the guitar in her hand at a loss and walked quickly towards the door for a few steps before stopping and turning to look at Sean.

Sean waved, Nakamori Akina looked at her father, then turned around and knelt down next to Sean.

As soon as the agent came in, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Mr. Sean, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Nakamori Akina's father and two brothers stood there, hesitating whether they should kneel down and kowtow.

Sean is considered to be at the level of son-in-law. As fathers and uncles, is it too cheap for them to kneel down and kowtow?

When the agent heard the silence behind him, he turned his head slightly and glared fiercely.

Damn it, are you stupid? You really think you are a person?

The three of them were glared at by their manager, and then they came to their senses and quickly knelt down to greet them.

Sean didn't say anything and just watched quietly. The four of them didn't dare to get up and kept kowtowing.

Nakamori Akina bit her lip and gently pulled Sean's sleeve.

Sean reached out and grabbed Nakamori Akina's little hand, and then said calmly: "Get up."

The four of them stood up. Sean's eyes glanced at the faces of Akina and his son before falling on the manager, "Tell me what's going on."

The agent made a pop and knelt down again.

Akina Nakamori has been staying at Chunshan Villa for the past two days and has no idea that Kondo Masahiko is missing.

But word has spread in the circle, but Johnny & Associates acted as if nothing had happened.

Faced with Sean's gaze, it would be strange for the manager not to be afraid.

"They found the office, but we couldn't contact Miss Zhongmori, so we didn't dare to deal with it rashly."

Sean nodded and then looked at the father and son.

He looked up and down and said, "Mingcai is Mingcai, you are you, you have to figure out your position."

The translator next to him immediately translated Sean's words.

"However, for Akina's sake, tell me what you wish for. You only have this chance."

The father and son looked at each other, then looked at Akina Nakamori, "Akina, talk to Mr. Sean!"

Sean frowned, not understanding what it meant, but, "Shut them up!"

The two security guards at the door turned around and rushed towards Akina Nakamori's father. The muzzles of their guns were inserted directly into her father's mouth. The two brothers' heads were also pressed against the muzzles of the guns.

The sudden scene frightened the three father and son, their whole bodies stiffened, their eyes full of fear, and they stood there without daring to move.

"Sean." Akina Nakamori pulled Sean's arm anxiously.

"Don't worry, I will arrange it. These people are troubles and shackles. I will help you deal with them." Sean smiled and comforted.

He turned to look at the three of them, "Don't let me talk nonsense, and don't waste my time. The money I represent every second is beyond your reach."

"For the last time, tell me your request."

Now the three of them didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

After the three of them finished speaking, Sean waved his hand and said directly without waiting for the translator to speak to him: "I will send you to the United States. From now on, do not appear in front of Akina, do not make phone calls, and do not deliver any news unless Akina comes to see her."

you."

"Okay, Norris, take them down to make arrangements."

Akina opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Sean. The three of them followed Norris out with beaming faces without any hesitation.

"Mingcai will terminate the contract with your firm and ask the firm to contact Norris for the amount of the termination fee."

The agent opened his mouth, his face full of reluctance and regret, and finally nodded, "I understand!"

Sean waved his hand and the agent immediately stood up and walked out.

"Okay, the matter is settled." Sean smiled and looked at Akina Nakamori.

"they said……"

"It doesn't matter to me whether I listen to their request or not, Norris will take care of it." Sean smiled and touched Akina's cheek, "If you miss them, you can go and see them, you owe them

, I have already paid you back."

"So, have you decided what to do in the future?"

"If I stay here, will you come see me?"

"Of course, even if I don't have time, I will arrange a plane to pick you up." Sean smiled and said: "For most people, the world is a big place, and it is difficult to even meet in one city, but for most people

For me, the world is small, so I think it’s okay.”

Nakamori Akina opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world is changing rapidly.

"Since you want to stay here, then stay here. I will buy you a manor in the suburbs of Tokyo to live in."

"I will arrange an agent for you specifically to serve you, and leave two bodyguards to protect your safety. You can sing when you want to sing, and film when you want. You don't have to worry about how much work you have."

"I miss you and will pick you up. Time is never a problem."

Akina Nakamori had nothing to say anymore and lay on Sean's chest, holding her hands tightly around his waist.

All the wishes were suddenly realized, like a dream.

Once you reach this point, you really have nothing to ask for.

…

Listen to Akina Nakamori singing during the day, listen to Akina Nakamori singing at night...

Life was very boring for a while.

Of course, Sean still has to take some time to care about the credit card machine every day.

After all, this is the business.

"It's been five days, and the pushing speed is too slow." Sean sat cross-legged on the mat, and Akina Nakamori, who was wearing a kimono next to her, was cleaning the tea set.

Sean is very satisfied with the fact that most of the life skills of this girl have been improved.

Nakamori Akina's tea art is very good and very aesthetic.

Of course, it may have something to do with her beauty. Anyway, Sean thinks the tea made by Akina is very fragrant.

"I'm very sorry!" Yamada Yoshihito kowtowed and apologized, and Xiao En only frowned.

Damn it, no matter what happens, just kowtow and apologize, it’s such a waste of time!

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Just tell me what's wrong." Sean cursed.

"There are many patented technologies involved. Some of the technologies were developed by our company ourselves, and some of them are purchased use rights. These need to be transferred one by one. After all, they are to be transferred to foreign companies."

"Other issues include factories, workers, after-sales, etc., which still require government approval," Yamada Yoshihito said quickly.

Sean took a deep breath. Norris only had executive capabilities, and the legal team only focused on legal issues. He could only worry about these things himself.

"Like this." Sean thought for a moment and said, "You immediately register a branch, then split the existing company, and inject all the card machine-related business into the new company."

"Then I will directly acquire your branch as a whole, which will simplify the procedures a lot."

"In addition, the factory keeps it in the book and sends it to the United States in the form of export goods."

"Finally, where is the government stuck?"

"This acquisition needs to be approved separately by the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry, the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and the Ministry of Justice. Now, the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology is having some minor troubles. Mr. Kikue Kodera feels that this acquisition needs to be carefully reviewed," Yamada Yoshihito said.

This is actually normal. Domestic business mergers and acquisitions are relatively simple. In any case, the benefits do not flow to outsiders.

But it's difficult to get past a merger case, which requires the consent of the government of the acquired party.

After all, from now on, this industry belongs to other countries. This is a double loss of economy and technology. If factories and everything else are moved away, there will also be employment problems.

Of course, if the acquiree is a weak country like Suriname, Trinidad and Tobago, or Costa Rica... then it's like playing whatever you want.

But Japan cannot. After all, it is now the second largest economy in the world.

Very awesome!

"Kodera Kikue?" Sean repeated.

Yamada Yoshihito nodded.

Sean raised his hand to wave, and Torre walked over, "Boss."

"I remember that if the garrison here kills someone, they will not be tried by Japanese law, right?" Sean raised his head and asked.

"On February 28, 1952, Japan and the United States signed the Japan-U.S. Administrative Agreement in Tokyo in accordance with the Japan-U.S. Security Treaty. It stipulated in detail the status and privileges of the U.S. military stationed in Japan, including one article, 'U.S. military personnel

"Japan has no right to judge crimes committed by Japan and their families." The treaty came into effect on April 28, 1952. According to the "New Japan-US Security Treaty", after the expiration, the two countries will automatically extend it without notifying the abolition. The treaty still remains today.

Effective." Torre said loudly.

Nakamori Akina, who was sitting quietly on the side, shook her hands, but this kind of thing had nothing to do with her as a woman, she just lowered her head and said nothing.

Yamada Yoshihito looked at Sean in shock, no, you are not going to kill Kodera Kikue, are you?

Thinking about it, Yamada Yoshihito shuddered. It was really wise for him to simply agree to sell the product last time.

Sean didn't care what they thought, he just nodded and said: "Contact the local garrison and find a suitable candidate to let him go."

"Mr. Sean!" Yamada Yoshihito shouted, but Sean stared back.

"Send that guy a check and a bullet. Within a day, I hope to see satisfactory results."

"Okay boss." Torre saluted and turned to leave.

"Do you know how much money I make every day?" Sean looked at Yamada Yoshihito.

Yamada Yoshihito shook his head.

"I can earn 1.5 million US dollars a day." Sean said lightly: "Tell me, that guy named Xiao Xi was delayed for a few days. Is the money enough to buy his life?"

It's Kodera Kikue, Yamada Yoshihito thought silently in his heart, but there was a look of approval on his face.

But think about it, if anyone delays making one billion yen, he will kill someone.

"Okay, let's get to work as soon as possible." Sean waved his hand, and Yamada Yoshihito immediately withdrew.

Sean continues to show no shame...

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On the other side, Torre contacted the headquarters. After Bill learned about the situation, he immediately contacted the garrison here through military connections.

Torre didn't go there, he just made a phone call.

A few hours later, an American soldier wearing casual clothes came to the door.

In a car, Torre handed over an envelope, which contained a bearer check for US$100,000!

As for bullets, aren’t they daily necessities that can be carried around with you?

Torre got out of the car, and there was a driver in the car. He would be responsible for taking the person there, and at the same time monitoring the guy not to take the money and run away.

In the evening, Kikue Kodera socialized outside for a while after get off work, and did not return home drunk until 10 p.m.

When I got home and was about to close the door, I found that the door seemed to be blocked by something.

Suddenly there was a force, the door opened, and a muscular man squeezed in directly.

"Bagayalu, who are you!" The drunk Kodera Kikue cursed loudly with a dissatisfied look on his face.

The visitor's face darkened, and he kicked him over unceremoniously.

"boom!"

"Ah!" Kodera Kikue screamed and fell out.

"Husband!" Xiao Sixi's wife shouted and rushed over.

"You, you..." Kikue Kodera held his stomach, his body was covered with vomit, and the kick just now kicked out everything in his stomach.

Of course, the advantage is that people sober up.

"Let me introduce myself, I am from the 500th Military Intelligence Brigade at Zama Base, and you are Kikue Kodera, that's right." The visitor said expressionlessly from a high position.

"You, you are a U.S. Army soldier!" Kikue Kodera struggled to get his wife to help him up and looked at him angrily.

"It's fine if it's you. I'm here because of someone's entrustment." The person said, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

Kikue Kodera took it and looked at it with a vigilant expression, then opened the envelope and took out the check inside.

When I looked down, my expression was very exciting.

100,000!

After stuffing the check back with a swipe, Kikue Kodera looked the person up and down again. He said it was for a gift, but the other person was too arrogant. He kicked him when he came up. He said it was not the case, but the one hundred thousand US dollars was real.

Appear in your own hands.

Just, confused.

"What on earth do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. Within one day, Yamada Yoshihito's company acquisition agreement will be approved." The visitor said while taking out a pistol from his waist and pointing it at Kikue Kodera.

Kodera Kikue screamed and took a few steps back, subconsciously pulling his wife over to block him.

Wife:???

The visitor smiled contemptuously, opened the safety, pulled the slide, and with a "ding" sound, a bullet fell to the ground.

"If you can't do it within a day, a bullet will appear in your head."

"Okay, that's it." The person put the pistol back in his pocket, turned around and left.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Kikue Kodera let go of his wife.

My wife took a deep look at Kikue Kodera, gritted her teeth, turned around and left without saying anything.

Kikue Kodera stood there blankly, looking at the bullet on the ground, his mind spinning rapidly.

Yoshihito Yamada!

He only knew that the other party was an American company, but the more specific information was not clear. In this era of lack of information, how could he know clearly what was happening on the other side of the ocean.

I just never expected that the other party would be so powerful!

Of course he knows that Benzi has no jurisdiction over the U.S. military.

However, under normal circumstances, even those well-known large companies will not do such a thing, it is not necessary.

It's just a matter of following the procedure. After taking it slowly for a while, things will naturally be resolved.

So, what the hell is the other party’s background?

Damn it, Yamada Yoshihito, this person has such a big background, you should make it clear as hell, isn’t this a lie?

Cursing Yamada Yoshihito in his heart, Kodera Kikue began to clean himself up.

His wife just made him angry and ran away. No one will care about him tonight.

But, one hundred thousand dollars...

…

To be honest, it has to be physics.

Yamada Yoshihito felt this convincing power the next day.

New company registration, asset division, sales and mergers... all procedures have become smooth and smooth.

The reason why Sean is so anxious is because there are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the United States.

The acquisition of Husky Energy, the planning and design of two land parcels in Los Angeles, the road show of the correctional company, the exchange of resources within the New Jersey consortium, the launch of a new battleship...

There are too many things for Sean to deal with.

In addition, Xiaobu called yesterday to discuss the acquisition of land in Guajira Province with the Colombian government, but the Colombian government refused.

The company wants to purchase land that contains a large amount of coal at the price of ordinary land. Isn't this nonsense?

Properly sell national assets.

Sean was well prepared for this and had already arranged for Yuri to come over.

However, there is no need to elaborate on this matter with Xiao Bu.

…

Cadip Pablo, leader of a Colombian rebel group.

The scope of activities is at the junction of Guajira Province, Cesar Province, Norte Santander Province and Venezuela.

A proper no-no zone.

Relying on the cultivation of cannabis and coca trees as the main source of income, of course, a small amount of food is also cultivated, and two mining areas are controlled at the same time.

One is a coal mine and the other is an emerald mine.

a month ago…

"Hello Mr. Kadeep Pablo."

"Hello Mr. Yuri Orlov."

When they met for the first time, after shaking hands, Kadeep Pablo invited Yuri inside to talk.

This is a semi-military base built on a hillside. There are some masonry buildings inside, but most of them are wooden buildings.

All the buildings were covered with vines, which were obviously done on purpose.

If you look at it from a distance, it's all green, and you can't tell that there's a military base hidden here.

Yuri followed Kadeep Pablo into a house. He couldn't tell much about it from the outside, but once he walked in, Yuri's eyes lit up.

The air conditioner is fully turned on, the air is very cool, and the pure wooden floor is quite comfortable to step on.

The living room is very spacious and the facilities are completely modern, which is in sharp contrast to the shabby and shabby outside.

Four hot-bodied Latina girls in skirts stood in the room. When everyone came in, they immediately bent down and saluted. Yuri inadvertently saw the scene of bulging breasts.

The guests and the host sat down, and several maids brought several cups of coffee, sterling silver trays, sterling silver coffee cups, and gilt spoons. You could tell at a glance that they were complete sets, and they were expensive.

Of course, Yuri didn't know what brand it was, but he could see that Kadip was still very rich.

But yes, who the hell would fight against the government if they don’t have money? Is it really because of some bullshit ideal?

That was all 40 years ago.

After a few words of greeting, Kadeep Pablo asked: "Why did Mr. Uri find me? I guess it was not the government that asked you to persuade me to surrender."

"Of course not, I am an American, and I came here for the smell of money." Yuri put down the coffee cup and said.

"Oh, do you want some goods?" Kadeep Pablo looked Yuri up and down.

His goods don't go out of Cartagena.

Close to the border, most of Kadip's goods are sold to Venezuela, with a small amount entering Caribbean countries through the Venezuelan border.

Venezuela has always been very tough. It is an ally of rabbits and polar bears in South America, and it has done a good job in drug control. Of course, they are not capable of cross-border drug control.

"No, no, no, I will not compete with the military for business." Yuri said with a smile: "Obviously, Mr. Kadip doesn't know how much wealth and resources you have, and I can help you with these.

Developed by people.”

Kadeep tilted his head and looked at Yuri, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Yuri got in touch with Kadeep through several connections. The other party only knew that he had a good background, but he didn't know much about the specific situation.

"We all know that drug dealers make money very quickly, but look around the world, who has become rich through drug dealers?" Yuri spread his hands, "Okay, I know you want to talk about Pablo, but this guy can't survive.

long."

"Why?" Kadeep frowned.

"The cattle and sheep can be slaughtered after they are fattened. This is reasonable and legal, and the poisonous mangoes can be planted wherever they are." Yuri raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Kadeep looked indifferent and said nothing.

Obviously Pablo doesn't think so, and most rebels don't think so. People's understanding of the world is affected by the environment.

Unless you read a lot, it is obvious that the leaders of this group of rebels are scumbags, like Prabhakaran of the LTTE.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with what I'm going to say." Seeing that the other party didn't express anything, Yuri immediately changed directions.

"Colombia has many minerals, such as coal, gold, emeralds, etc., which are more valuable for development and contain countless wealth."

"But what does this have to do with me? You want to buy my coal mine?" Kadeep asked curiously.

It doesn't matter to him. The coal mine only provides fuel needs within the control area. If you mine more, you won't be able to sell it.

"It's too small, the layout is too small, this coal mine is not worth my trip!" Yuri grinned.

"Then what is your purpose?"

"My goal is Guajira Province!" Yuri stared at Kadip and said word by word.

"What!" Kadip stood up suddenly, "You want me to occupy Guajira Province!?"