Chapter 95 Special Advisor
Fushimi Shika had been staring at the door at the end of the dance hall. He spotted Kagami Keito immediately. He had a bad feeling that he would be caught trying to catch someone, so he immediately ran away.
He walked through the crowded crowd, and encountered Taimei on the way. She almost put her hand into his trouser pocket, and finally managed to break away. Three more female white-collar workers trying to relieve their pressure tried to hug him and chew him... Fushimi Shikashuang It's hard to beat him with four punches, and it's troublesome to look too handsome.
When he finally squeezed to the bathroom door, there was a pile of notes stuffed in the pocket of his coat, all of which were the phone numbers left by the dissatisfied mature woman.
Fushimi looked in the mirror and washed off the lipstick on his face. He dug out his pocket and shook the note into the trash can. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a ten-thousand-yuan note sandwiched in the note. Someone had written their phone number on the note. This was a great way to strike up a conversation. It's unique.
He bent down to pick up the banknotes from the trash can, wondering whether he should buy himself a mobile phone or something.
"Ah... use force... right there..."
The door of the toilet cubicle banged. When Fushimi Shika bent down to pick up the money, he caught a glimpse of six legs inside through the crack in the door, which meant that there was another one pushing behind.
He planned to pretend that nothing happened and wait until Kagami Keito left before leaving the toilet. Unexpectedly, the commotion in the cubicle became louder and louder, making him, a person who shouldn't be embarrassed, start to feel embarrassed.
Within two minutes, someone else came in to use the toilet. The man was wearing a big gold chain. Hearing the movement in the cubicle, he was startled for a moment. Under Fushimi Shika's surprised gaze, he jumped up on the spot, opened the toilet cubicle door and looked in.
"Ouch! How shameless! I've already taken a photo! If you don't want the photos to be leaked, just pay the hush money!" He bluffed with a smirk.
A woman's screams and the sound of getting dressed came from the compartment. Ten seconds later, the toilet door was pushed open, and a man walked out with his pants lifted. He had koi fish and cherry blossoms tattooed on the left and right sides of his chest, and a gun holster on his waist.
"If you can afford such a beautiful woman, you must not be short of money, right? For only 20,000 yen, I will give you the film——"
Before he could finish his words, the tattooed man grabbed his gold chain, pulled the back of his head and slammed him against the sink. There was a muffled sound, and the man's face was cut open, his nose was broken, and his face was covered in blood.
He screamed, his face turned violent, and he shouted: "Do you know whose place this is?! If you dare to make trouble here, you are finished! Someone is coming - beating someone -"
Yakuza, who was watching the scene, heard the sound and rushed over. As soon as he entered the toilet, he closed the door behind his back. The man with the gold chain found his backbone, pointed at the tattooed man and said, "That's him! I came to your place to spend money, but I got beaten..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the Yakuza bowing to the tattooed man and saying hello in unison: "Headmaster."
‘様’ is an honorific suffix in Japanese, which expresses a higher degree of respect.
The man with the gold chain looked like he was finished. The man with the tattoo let go of his hand, fastened his belt slowly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you take pictures of me, Rinka and Rina are innocent good girls... Where are the films? Hand them over, this time Just let you go.”
"I-I didn't, I didn't even bring a camera...it was just a joke..." the man with the gold chain stammered in defense.
The tattooed man put on a black shirt, buttoned it up, and asked casually: "Hey, that guy over there, have you seen him taking pictures?"
Fushimi Shika watched the whole process, eating melon with great enthusiasm, when he was suddenly asked about it, and replied in a perfunctory tone: "I saw it."
The tattooed man snorted coldly, grabbed the gold chain and punched and kicked him: "You dare to lie! You bastard... are you still quibbling? You have such a tough mouth..."
Seeing that the man with the gold chain rolled his eyes and fainted, the man with the tattoo let go of his hand and asked his subordinates to search him. He turned on the faucet, rinsed the blood stains on his hands, and looked at Fushimi Deer through the mirror: "I'm sorry to frighten you, my guest... Is this your first time here? I can give you a 50% discount on your purchases tonight." "Are you the boss?" Fushimi Shika asked.
"He's a shareholder." The tattooed man shook off the water stains on his hands, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it over: "I also opened a store in Shinjuku. If you are interested, you can apply. Your look is very popular now. , make more money while you are young and don’t waste it.”
Fushimi Shika took the business card and glanced down. On the front was the name of the tattooed man "Ishii Takahiro" with a phonetic note. On the reverse was the title "Special Advisor of Tokyo Inagawa Co., Ltd." and underneath there was a row of phone numbers. The style was simple. .
If you don't talk about how other gangsters can make a lot of money, they can still think about recruiting people after beating people in the toilet. This kind of entrepreneurial spirit can make a serious company bigger and stronger. Fushimi Shika nodded and said he would seriously consider it. Before Yakuza finished searching him, he said goodbye and left the toilet.
Fushimi Shika walked across the dance floor and was licked again. The lipstick on his face was washed away in vain. When he returned to the bar, the zipper had been opened by the woman.
He glanced at him and saw that Kaga Keito hadn't left yet, and Kazama Takusai looked gloating.
Fushimi Shikama reacted quickly. He immediately zipped up his clothes, leaned against the bar, and said with an upright face: "I just went to investigate. The shareholder of this nightclub is Ishii Takako, who is from Inagawa Kai." Special Advisor, we need to pay special attention to this person when we negotiate next.”
After saying that, he pretended to be surprised and turned to look at Kaga Keito: "Investigator Kaga, why are you here? What a coincidence, let me introduce you, this is my instructor Mr. Kazama."
Kaga Keito had an impression of this young patrolman. He originally wanted to ask Fushimi Shika why he was here, but after hearing words like 'investigation' and 'negotiation', he subconsciously turned his attention to Kazama Takusai.
The latter couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Is this what you call 'having a sense of proportion'?"
Fushimi Shika looked innocent: "Didn't you say that Watanabe-senpai is innocent? In that case, there is no need to hide him, right?"
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These words hit the nail on the head, and Kazama Takusai could not refute.
Under Kaga Keito's questioning, he had no choice but to confess the truth, and explained by the way that the cute and juicy JK girl's love drink just now was really not his order.
"Yes, I ordered it for senior." Fushimi Shika said with a humiliating expression on his face.
Kazama Takusai's description became darker and darker, and he wished he could tear his mouth apart.
Kagami Keito took out his black notebook, quickly jotted down key words, and casually complained: "The Toyota District Police Department is such a bunch of losers, and they don't report this kind of critical information... But it's still too far-fetched to target the Inagawa Society with tattoos alone. Ah, the court may not grant a search warrant.”
Of course Kazama Takusai knew in his heart that if he followed the formal process, he would never see Watanabe Shun again in his life. Fushimi Shika intervened again at the right time, saying that he had been persuading Kazama-senpai not to come, but Kazama-senpai insisted on having his own way, so he could only risk his life to accompany Junzi.
When Kazama Takusai heard this, his whole body felt red and warm.
Before he could expose Fushimi Lu's tea talk, the kimono woman guarding the door came over. She bowed slightly to the three of them and made a gesture of invitation:
"Gentlemen, please follow me."
(End of chapter)