After Sato Yakko saw Masano Takahara, his face softened, and he did not dare to roar presumptuously, walked in front of him, his tone softened, and said aggrievedly

, "Even if you want to investigate our president, there is no need to take everything from the company away, those things, related to the president's case, are irrelevant."

Takahara, Masano, ignored him and walked straight away.

But was stopped by Sato Accord stretched out his hand, he said with a smile: "Gaoyuan-kun, we are also high school classmates, I think with this friendship, you should talk about some human favor." After all, in high school, the two of us had a good relationship and often played football together... You give me face, Takahara..."

Gaoyuan Masano did not speak, and looked directly at him.

Under the pressure of those sharp eyes, Sato Accord's voice became smaller and smaller, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Don't talk to me about human touches when I'm wearing a police uniform."

Takahara Masano patted Sato Accord's face and said coldly.

Sato Accord seemed to have turned into a statue, looking stupidly at Officer Masano Takahara.

Snorted coldly.

Masano Takahara passed him and left the office building.

Watching Gaohara Masano leave coldly, Sato Accord lowered his voice and said to himself: "A guy who doesn't understand human feelings, dare to offend the Ooka chaebol, I see how you die." "

......

The Ooka family's villa in Tokyo.

The prosecutor drove a silver BMW three-series in the river and stopped at the entrance of the huge estate where the villa was located.

The entrance gate is guarded by two armed British soldiers wearing red guns.

When the embankment entered, an old man in a tuxedo was waiting at the door inlaid with gold paint.

"Welcome prosecutor Mr. Tsukie to the Ooka family as a guest, I am Hayabusa Mizutani, the housekeeper of the Ooka family!" The old man said kindly.

"Hello, Butler Mizutani."

The embankment of the car bowed to him.

"Prosecutor Tijiang, please come with me, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yes."

Dijiang said flattered.

The housekeeper drove the tent cart with the embankment to the residential area of the manor.

All the way up, the view is very charming.

I saw the maid walking with the precious dog, the swimming pool, the garden, the golf course...

I couldn't help but sigh and said: "This is where people live." The

old butler drove the car intently, as if he hadn't heard his emotion.

Twenty minutes later.

Led by the old butler, Dijiang came to the door of a two-story villa.

The two went up to the second floor.

"This is the master's study, Mr. Tijiang, you go in!" The old butler took the embankment to the door of a room.

"Yes."

nodded and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A majestic voice came from inside.

See the embankment pushing the door in.

The old butler smiled and went downstairs.

......

In the room, on the sofa.

Sitting was a dignified-looking man.

He was tall, wearing a black suit, about fifty-five or six years old, and had a red mole in the center of his eyebrow.

"Need coffee?" Mr. Prosecutor.

Ooka Naoki glanced into the embankment and said gently.

"Mr. Ooka, there is no need for trouble." Dijiang said respectfully.

"Please sit." Naoki Ooka made a gesture of inviting him to take a seat.

"Thank you."

Rye sat down opposite Naoki Ooka.

"By the way, my son Kumamoto, how is it?" Naoki Ooka went straight to the topic.

"Oh, those guys, don't you know what's going on, don't you know that Mr. Kumamoto is your son? Their salary, which is equivalent to yours, is to commit such a boring and stupid thing and waste police resources.

Ji Jiangli took out the information in his backpack and said: "This time they investigated too thoroughly, not only did they have sufficient evidence that Mr. Kumamoto hit people and escaped and caused death, but also Mr. Kumamoto's artist company, squeezed artists, let artists sleep with entertainment, and let artists come out and earn commissions, the investigation is clear, alas... But it doesn't matter, the evidence over there has been found by me, and the many accusations made by the ignorant brats against Mr. Kumamoto are not valid.

"Well, I know that the prosecutor of Dijiang has worked hard. I, Ooka, will not treat the good people in the world, everyone knows that I am a famous philanthropist in Japan, so in order to thank you for your righteous deeds, I will give you a villa in Chuo-ku.

"Alas, thank you, Mr. Ooka, for your kindness, but the rules do not allow it."

Di Jiangli shook his head bitterly and refused.

The corners of Naoki Ooka's mouth turned up, "It's okay, I can give you the money reasonably and guarantee that there will be no problems." A

puzzled look appeared on Jijiangli's face.

Ooka Nao said and took out a piece of paper from his arms, on which was written a set of 16 numbers, "I have three welfare lottery centers under my name, this set of numbers, you buy ten bets, the prize is 300 million." I don't think the government should suspect a lucky prosecutor.

"Yes."

The excited body in the embankment trembled, and without the slightest hesitation, he accepted the note, and it was clamped in his wallet like a treasure.

"The Central District is good, many of my leaders live there, and it will be much more convenient to play with them in the future."

said with a smile.

"Mr. Prosecutor, when can my son come out?"

"Mr. Kumamoto mainly hit someone drunk, and then escaped, I have no way, seven days of detention, can not escape, can only stay in it for a few days, I have already gone to the detention room to see him, he himself is very good, I told him, next time, you must not escape, just call me."

"Seven days? This matter is also good, so that Kumamoto guy can remember this lesson.

Ooka Naoki nodded, and then, frowned, "It's just that kid who grabbed my son, it seems to be called Takahara Masano." He upset me, do you have a way to kill him. "

Coming, coming.

Di Jiangli smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that 300 million is not so easy to get, but it is normal to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, and said with a slight bow: "That guy from the plateau Masano came from the bottom, so he is very capable, he can be described as the elite of the police pair, and a group of police officers follow him."

It's just that the work is very savage, lacks smoothness, and no one gives face, and many of my colleagues say that they cannot communicate with him. Seeing

Naoki Ooka frown, Tsuki changed his tone: "However, no one is perfect, as long as they are people, they will make mistakes, I have mastered some things that will make him get out of the police force, Mr. Ooka, you just sit in the chair and watch, he will be unlucky soon." "

Hahaha." Ooka Naoki laughed, his eyes glowing with coldness: "Okay, well, prosecutor Jijiang, I really didn't look at the wrong person, you are really a very capable person, if he takes off that police uniform, I will let him know the end of offending my Ooka family." "

......

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like