Chapter 11 Miwako Sato

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From the perspective of Hideo Kawashima and Tatsuji Kuroiwa, the current performance of these two people is that Katsumi Uehara is not satisfied and wants to continue to speak loudly. However, as his partner, Asai Makoto calmly reminds him that going too far is not enough and not to overdo it.

This is normal.

The most puzzling point in their previous discussions was why Katsuki Uehara used a method that was extremely easy to leave traces to complete the plan to steal the second ledger. Compared with the way the first ledger was stolen quietly, Totally inconsistent with common sense.

The two discussed it for a long time, and finally came to a reasonable guess——

Even after reading the first account book, Uehara Katsumi's heart was ready to move, so he deliberately left some loopholes when carrying out the second theft operation to create an opportunity for both parties to speak openly.

Although this is just a guess without any evidence, in the eyes of Kuroiwa Tatsuji and Kawashima Hideo, who have been discussing it for a long time, this is the only reason that can explain the completely different behavior of Katsumi Uehara and Makoto Asai when they stole the two ledgers. .

Especially Kuroiwa Tatsuji. After his account book was stolen, he searched for the thief for a long time but found nothing. It wasn't until Hideo Kawashima's account book was stolen that Katsumi Uehara and Makoto Asai surfaced.

For the shameless act of throwing rocks and smashing windows outside the manor to deliberately reveal his identity, apart from the fact that these two people were also interested in their drug business and wanted a share of the pie, Hideo Kawashima could not think of a second reason for the time being.

Unless this man really regarded the surveillance inside and outside his manor as a decoration or he didn't expect there to be surveillance.

"But it depends on the person. I have another question for Mr. Kawashima and Mr. Kuroiwa."

Uehara Katsumi, who was holding a wad of banknotes and crossing his legs, leaned on the sofa and glanced meaningfully at the two people in front of him: "You don't want us to just carry such a large sum of money away, do you? "

Thirty million in cash and a suitcase stacked full of coffee tables. It would be unrealistic to take away the money and the suitcase together.

As for talking about investing in the drug business, everyone knows that this is just an excuse to delay the war. Uehara Katsumi knew even with his buttocks that even if he really wanted to join, these two people would find an excuse to shoot him directly after confirming safety.

It is absolutely impossible for a drug trafficking network that has been running for at least twelve years to rashly insert a person with no powerful background to get a piece of the pie.

Generally speaking, being able to safely take money and enjoy life is the best outcome, if you can survive until that time

"We can transfer the 30 million to a safe Swiss bank account. Of course, if you two don't have a Swiss bank account, we can provide it."

As the most wealthy capitalist on the island, Hideo Kawashima showed a kind smile on his slightly mean long face, and then made a promise with a wave of his hand.

"That's so embarrassing."

The smile on Uehara Katsuki's lips grew wider, and he threw the banknotes in his hand back into the suitcase: "The banknotes from Mitsubishi Bank are fine, and the same is true for Switzerland. However, before the 30 million is transferred into the account check, we must first withdraw it. Just order cash and go, I think Mr. Kawashima won’t mind, right?”

"Mitsubishi Bank?" Kawashima Hideo and Kuroiwa Tatsuji both frowned slightly after hearing the exact name of the bank.

"You two can just open an account at Mitsubishi. When I return to Tokyo, I can go directly to the head office to find someone to launder the money."

After closing the four suitcases closest to him, he threw two to Asai Makoto for safekeeping, and after placing the two at his feet, Katsumi Uehara extended his right hand to Hideo Kawashima and said with a smile: "So, happy cooperation?"

"Of course, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Still thinking about whether this policeman had any remarkable background, Kawashima Hideo and Kuroiwa Tatsuji looked at each other, then stood up and stretched out their hands to hold Uehara Katsumi's palm: "Of course, happy cooperation."

"Mr. Uehara, that account book..."

"It's a small matter, can we have a meal first? Because of your impatience, we haven't had time to eat lunch yet."

Katsuki Uehara rubbed his stomach, let go of the hand that symbolized the cooperation, and said in a relaxed tone: "At the dinner table, we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other?"

"It should be." Kuroiwa Tatsuji took over the words and signaled Kawashima to follow the instructions with his eyes. A chef must be indispensable in such a large manor.

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"Everyone, please pay attention. This time we are arresting the leader of a vicious and cruel drug trafficking gang. The other party also has two of our companions. We must pay attention to protecting their safety."

At the harbor of Yueying Island, the short-haired woman who stepped off the boat had a calm expression, and her sharp eyes made all the police officers feel chilled.

"Police Officer Sato, do we need to contact the Moon Shadow Island Police Station?"

"No need, the situation is urgent. If anything happens, I will bear the consequences. Now everyone is heading towards the manor where Hideo Kawashima is located. I want you to complete the siege of Kawashima Manor within fifteen minutes."

The resolute Miwako Sato took the lead, followed closely by a group of police officers from Tokyo.

Uehara, hold on!

Recalling the reply she received in the mailbox on her mobile phone, a trace of anxiety gradually climbed onto Miwako Sato's brows, and she couldn't help but walk a little faster.

However, the direction she ran in was slightly different from the direction chosen by the police officers. After joining the crowd, she used the convenience of plainclothes to find a hidden corner to observe her surroundings.

Another part of the port.

Sai, an old policeman who was riding a bicycle here to visit houses and alleys to popularize safety knowledge, noticed a large number of police officers dispersing after getting off the boat not far away. He then lowered his head slightly and stretched his hand to straighten the back of the police hat on his head. Pushing the bicycle slowly and leisurely back.

Behind him, Miwako Sato noticed him and followed him from a distance.

[After arriving on the island, remember to pay attention to the old policeman at Yueying Island Police Station to see if he is near the port. If so, then there must be something wrong with him. 】

This was part of the content in Katsumi Uehara's reply, and it was also the reason why Miwako Sato did not contact Tsukikage Island Police Station immediately.

[The entire Yueying Island has only one port open to the public today. Even if the police want to come, they have to disembark from here. If the old policeman had a problem and was working with drug dealers as I suspected, then he would definitely be watching to see if there were a large number of police near the port. 】

"Katsumi Uehara, young people like this are rare these days."

Pushing the bicycle, he found a secluded alley and stopped. The old man, who had taken off his police hat, lowered his head and murmured words of regret. His reading glasses reflected a strange light under the sunlight.

"pity."

The old policeman took out the flip phone from his pocket and was about to dial a number. Just when he was about to flip through his address book, a figure appeared in the corner of his eye!

"who?!"

"The Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Division investigates the first section of the Violent Crime Section and the Third Department of the Police Department,"

sieve!

What greeted the old policeman was the whip leg that was so fierce that it made a sound like it broke through the air!

boom! ! !

The old policeman who had no time to resist was hit hard on the head and kicked, followed closely by the woman who locked his arm with her hands and twisted his waist and threw him over his shoulder!

"Sato, Miwako."