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The carefully prepared performance was called boring by the man in front of him.

President Matsunaga Hideo froze for a moment: "Do you have a better way to play?"

"piapia"

Although Kako Aoyama knew that Miki Onodera was dying, she still had to keep slapping her because the president didn't stop.

Before the moon died, she was originally a student of Kyoto Noble High School. Because of her good figure and good looks, she was called the purest and most beautiful girl in a century by her classmates.

After the moon fell, Kyoto became a hell, and beauty became a mistake.

The officers of the Sumitomo Association found her in a ruin, and after designing and killing her parents, they dedicated her to the president, Matsunaga Hideo.

That night, the flowers withered and withered.

From then on, she became a plaything.

Of course, Chairman Matsunaga Hideo has a lot of playthings, and he can't even play with them, so he will reward his subordinates with enough playthings, or send them to a real hell.

Yoshiko Aoyama has seen with her own eyes what happens to playthings who disobey orders.

So, she didn't dare to stop.

"Hahahaha!" Wu Sanwei laughed and walked to Miki Onodera.

Suddenly, his smile froze, and there was a bit of hostility between his brows.

A kick flew out suddenly.

Miki Onodera was kicked more than 10 meters and lay motionless on the ground.

"This kind of boring stuff is really annoying!"

Wu Sanwei grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer that made people shiver.

What is he doing? Fang Tian was taken aback and couldn't help taking a step back.

Wu Sanwei in front of him suddenly erupted with a horrible and evil aura, which made people feel chills.

"Ah" Matsuda Sakuraiko couldn't help screaming, and when she realized something was wrong, she quickly covered her mouth.

Although she had only been with this young senior executive of the Earth Defense Agency for two days, she could feel that he was a gentle and caring person. How could he suddenly become a demon?

President Matsunaga Hideo's expression became serious.

Since the young man started walking, I have been paying attention to his every move.

The kick he kicked was too fast, too sudden, and too powerful.

Although Miki Onodera is wearing slim clothes, she still weighs about 80 kilograms. To kick such a heavy object more than 10 meters away is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"Hahaha, good footwork! But kicking other people's things without the permission of the master, isn't it too much?" President Matsunaga Hideo stepped out of the bath.

The girls next to him immediately put bath towels on him.

He walked directly in front of Wu Sanwei and looked straight at him.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Wu Sanwei smiled disdainfully: "I'm sorry, I don't like boring stuff the most. Do you know how to deal with slaves who have made mistakes in my family's manor?"

President Matsunaga Hideo: "Uh, how?"

Wu Sanwei: "There was once a slave who broke my favorite vase. I asked my subordinates to dig a hole in the field, then planted him in, and finally poured honey on him."

"Ten days, 10 days later, he swallowed his last breath. At this time, his body, his nose, eyes, ears, and even his brain were already covered with ants, and those ants had already built a structure in his body. Nest, laying eggs."

President Matsunaga Hideo: "."

This cruel and inhumane approach made him, who took pleasure in torturing playthings, couldn't help but gasp.

This young man must be a mentally abnormal guy.

However, in today's capital, how many normal people are there?

"Gao, you are a master!" President Matsunaga Hideo gave a thumbs up.

"Please take a seat, please take a seat."

"Come here, fetch my treasured cigars."

He has already determined that the young man in front of him is definitely the son of a chaebol, and only they can come up with such a perverted game.

Wu Sanwei smiled lightly and sat at the head without any excuses.

"I don't know which family you belong to, so that we rough people can look up to the daimyo." Chairman Matsunaga Hideo's attitude suddenly became extremely senior.

He has now formed a deep blood feud with the Mitsui family, and several secret smuggling lines were cut off by the Mitsui family.

Although there are still some food reserves in the warehouse, the Sumiyoshi Association has a large number of people, so it won't last long.

Once he can't satisfy his subordinates, President Matsunaga Hideo believes that those who are respectful and respectful on weekdays will not hesitate to point their guns at him.

Wu Sanwei took the cigar from a girl who wore only a tulle all over her body.

He smiled and said, "Chairman Song Yongxiu, I also want to tell you your name, but unfortunately the old man doesn't allow it. Before he left, he told you that only if the transaction goes smoothly, can you properly disclose some information."

"However, you may call me Mr. W."

Under the service of his playthings, President Matsunaga Hideo lit his cigar and took a deep breath.

Hiding behind the white smoke, he frowned.

This seemingly absurd statement is very common in Kyoto. The Sumiyoshi Society has a bad reputation. This secretive chaebol family is probably worried about leaking the news and damaging the family's reputation.

But this also shows that the chaebol family behind Mr. W is very famous.

"Mr. W, why don't you like my cigar?"

Seeing Wu Sanwei, Chairman Matsunaga just put the cigar under his nose and smelled it, and then refused the service of the playthings.

This behavior made him a little dissatisfied.

He bought these cigars from South America at a high price, and ordinary guests did not enjoy the treatment at all.

Wu Sanwei smiled disdainfully, and flicked the cigar with his fingers: "President Matsunaga Hideo, forgive me, I only smoke a unique kind of cigar, and you are not used to it."

"Unique?" President Matsunaga Hideo suddenly became interested.

He has three hobbies in his life, first, robbing money, second, robbing playthings, and third, smoking cigars. His warehouse is full of cigars from all over the world, each of which is expensive, and can be exchanged for a high-quality plaything in the refugee area.

And more unique cigars?

Wu Sanwei smiled lightly: "I wonder if President Matsunaga Hideo has heard of virgin cigars?"

"Virgin. Cigar?" President Matsunaga Hideo shook his head.

He thought he knew all about cigars, but he had never heard of the name.

“Virgin cigars, packaged in Connecticut Broadleaf Maduro, binder from Cameroon, filler from Dominican Republic, and placed in a leather case with an inner layer of orange velvet, each cigar is wrapped in pure gold leaf.”

Wu Weiwei paused, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "The most important thing is that these cigars are all made by young girls from raw material picking to rolling and packaging."

"When smoked, there is a girl's unique body fragrance faintly in the strong tobacco aroma."

"This..." Chairman Matsunaga Hideo was a little shocked, his mouth couldn't close.

He originally thought that the cigars in his collection were top-quality, but now they are just a bunch of tatters compared to virgin cigars.

How nice it would be to have a sip

President Matsunaga Hideo couldn't help asking: "How much is this cigar worth?"

"Priceless!" Wu Sanwei looked at him contemptuously and said with a smile, "Virgin cigars are a specialty of our family, and they will only be enjoyed by the upper echelons of the family."

"That's right. Such an excellent cigar is absolutely priceless." President Matsunaga Hideo pursed his lips, feeling a little disappointed.

Wu Sanwei tapped on the table with his fingers: "But every year we will allocate some quotas and give them to good friends of our family."

"President Matsunaga Hideo, would you like to be our good friend?"

President Matsunaga Hideo pretended to smirk: "Yes, yes"

However, his face quickly became serious: "I just don't know, what is the deal that your family is talking about this time?"

As the mind that governs a large force with hundreds of thousands of people, President Matsunaga Hideo will naturally not be fooled by a small cigar.

Of course, Wu Sanwei also knew this.

He nodded.

Fang Tian put the backpack on the table and unzipped it.

President Matsunaga Hideo was stunned when he saw the goods in the backpack.

Inside are two boxes of high-energy food. Through the plastic paper packaging, you can see that there are compressed particles unique to high-energy food on the biscuit-shaped food.

"This" he couldn't help but gasped.

If the most valuable items outside the refugee camps are gold and antique calligraphy and paintings, the most valuable items in the refugee camps are food.

Here, all crime, all strife is for food.

High-energy food is the best food to fill your stomach, and every piece is worth a lot.

Take the two boxes in the backpack as an example, enough to buy all the toys around him.

The most important thing is that high-energy food has long been listed as contraband by the chaebols in Kyoto, and they can't get it even if they have money.

And the young Mr. W in front of him took out two big boxes at will, which shows the strength of the chaebol family behind him.

If you can form an ally with such a chaebol family, you may be able to take advantage of the situation to fight against the Mitsui family.

President Matsunaga Hideo resisted looking away, his voice trembling: "At what price does your family plan to sell these foods?"

Wu Sanwei: "One box, 10,000 Huayuan."

Since the chaos in the world, in order to alleviate the financial pressure, countries wantonly over-issued currency, causing a financial turmoil sweeping the world.

After the financial turmoil, Huayuan has become the common currency in the world with a strong preservation rate.

"10,000 Huayuan." President Matsunaga Hideo slammed the table and stood up with a surprised expression.

Not only was the price not high at all, but it was so cheap that he couldn't believe it.

Although I know that 10,000 Huayuan can buy at least 20 boxes of such high-energy food in the international market, but this is a refugee area in Kyoto.

To bring the goods in, you have to pay tolls that are several times the value of the goods themselves.

Beside them, the playthings trembled and knelt down on the cold floor tiles, shivering.

The astonishment in President Matsunaga Hideo's heart was fleeting, he looked Wu Sanwei up and down, and asked slowly: "What conditions does your family have?"

In the refugee camp area, you can believe that tomorrow will be the end of the world, you can believe that you will be hit by a bullet in the next second, but you absolutely cannot believe that pie will fall from the sky.

Once you have this kind of delusion, you are not far from death.

Wu Sanwei's face straightened, and he said seriously: "Help us find out one thing, half a month ago, in the refugee area under your jurisdiction, there was a bloody case, an old woman died because her throat was bitten off. "

"Help us find the murderer!"

Chairman Matsunaga Hideo frowned.

He had thought that this young man would ask Sumiyoshi to pay tribute playthings for the members of the chaebol to enjoy like other chaebols did. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an investigation of a senseless crime.

As the president of the Sumiyoshi Association, Matsunaga Hideo received a message from his subordinates shortly after the incident. Although he was surprised by the brutality of the murder scene, he didn't care.

Because murder and arson are very common in refugee areas, and because the old woman who died was weak, she didn't even have the qualifications to enter the slave factory.

It is difficult for people without value to survive in refugee camps.

Why should a son of a chaebol care about such things?

He was puzzled.

But his face was very serious: "Don't worry, I will hand over the murderer to you before night falls."

Matsuda Sakuraiko on the side almost couldn't help standing up.

She knew that President Matsunaga Hideo wanted to find a refugee to plead guilty instead of the real murderer.

A piece of high-energy food can make a starving refugee willing to take any responsibility.

Even if he knew that the consequence of this guilt was death.

Fortunately.

Wu Sanwei just smiled faintly and lowered his voice: "The president doesn't want to know, why should I investigate this crime?"

Chairman Matsunaga Hide was stunned for a moment, and then looked calm: "Mr. W must have your reasons for investigating this matter, and I don't care."

"What if it's related to the Mitsui family?" Wu Sanwei's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Mitsui

President Matsunaga Hideo could no longer maintain his composure, and looked at the playthings kneeling on the ground: "You all get out!"

The playthings quickly backed away and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

President Matsunaga Hideo then asked, "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Could it be that the Mitsui family committed this crime?"

"It is very possible that according to the clues I got from secret channels, Shao Mitsui sneaked into the refugee camp on the night of the incident." Wu Sanwei lit a cigar at this time and exhaled a puff of white mist.

This message is from the Intelligence Department of the Earth Defense Agency, and they seem to have a dark thread in Kyoto.

"Young Mitsui has been here? Why didn't I know?" President Matsunaga Hideo was stunned.

Wu Sanwei smiled and said, "I'll ask your subordinates about this. Who is on duty that night?"

"The fifth team led by Kenjiro Kimura!" Chairman Matsunaga Hideo gritted his teeth, furious.

He usually turned a blind eye to his subordinates accepting property and letting outsiders in, because those people did not threaten him.

But the members of the Mitsui family are different. Although the two sides have eased up, Chairman Matsunaga Hideo believes that the Mitsui family will kill him without hesitation if they have the opportunity.

Wu Sanwei just smiled.

This is an internal matter of the Sumiyoshi Association, and rashly expressing opinions will arouse the vigilance of Chairman Matsunaga Hideo.

The expressions on President Matsunaga Hideo's face changed, and finally he became firm, and asked: "Are you planning to kill the Mitsui family through this murder case, is it too wishful thinking?"

Strife between chaebols is not uncommon in Kyoto.

But it is absolutely impossible to bring down a well-established chaebol with a bloody case.