"Put it down, what are you doing!"
Faced with the unauthorized actions of his subordinates, the president became furious and shouted to stop.
Judging from his momentum, he seemed to be extremely annoyed by their actions.
but--
Asakura looked at his poor performance with a mocking smile underneath his mask.
If you really don't want to conflict with him, you can just transfer this person away, so why bother looking for these people to show off.
"You all put down your guns and just watch from the side..."
Seeing that the other person reluctantly put the gun back into his waist, Asakura Shinya stopped the three undercover agents around him.
Seeing this, Toru Amuro and the others took back their guns with regret in their hearts——
What they were thinking at the moment was that if the other party couldn't control the fire first, they could perform a show of sacrificing their lives to save others, and take the opportunity to brush up Brandy's trust in themselves. If they could get hurt in the process, it would undoubtedly be more Perfect...
Unfortunately.
Asakura opened the seat on the desk side, casually looked at the rainstorm outside the opposite window, sat down and asked straight to the point.
"Where's the money?"
The organization never makes money personally. Part of their source of funds comes from supporting violent gangs, gangs and other groups, and collecting regular fees after they develop and grow.
During this period, as long as these groups can pay their monthly quotas in full, no matter what they do, as long as it does not violate the interests of the organization, the organization will not interfere.
It doesn't matter even if they are at odds with each other, as long as the amount handed over afterwards is correct.
This method is extremely simple and crude, but the only problem is that most of the people who dare to take this path are unruly, have a bone in the back of their head, and there are many people who want to rebel as soon as they become powerful.
At this time, the organization needs to send out troops to focus on them and kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.
Seeing this, some people may think that this kind of thing also requires Brandy, a core member of the organization, to take action?
Indeed, usually these matters are left to the peripheral members of the organization to solve. They can just make an ignition device and detonate a natural gas to blow up the building.
And now the reason why Asakura takes action personally is not because of these three undercover agents.
For them, Asakura really worked hard, fearing that if he did something wrong, they would feel that the organization was not worthy of continuing to be an undercover agent.
After they leave, where will they find such hard-working and cheap labor?
"Here it is." The fat president pulled out a silver suitcase from his leg and placed it on the table, pointing the open side in the direction of Asakura.
"Please check."
After seeing his expression, Asakura glanced down slightly. There were stacks of 10,000-yuan bills densely packed in the suitcase, which looked particularly dazzling.
"That's not right." He stretched out his left hand and turned the box around so that Yukichi Fukuzawa on the banknotes stared at the president and said casually, "The quantity is low."
Hearing these words, the president's face suddenly stiffened.
"It can't be less, it's just this amount." He enunciated each word clearly.
"You can count them." As he said this, lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the dog-faced mask on his face pale and frightening.
The president stared at him for a few times, wanting to get angry, but in his mind he remembered the consequences of those clubs that violated them. Although he wanted to be independent, he didn't dare to show his face on the spot, so he could only give in and raised his hand to get the contents of the suitcase. of banknotes ready to be counted.
The moment his hand landed on the surface of the banknotes in the box, Asakura pressed the suitcase hard and clamped his hand heavily in it.
This time, pig-like screams instantly echoed throughout the office.
The next moment, the surrounding bodyguards wanted to reach for their guns, but Brandy pulled out his pistol like a flash of lightning and fired three shots in a row.
At the same time, the glass shattered and there was a roar of thunder in the sky.
