"Utsumi, have everything been settled?" Tomohiko Uesugi asked, moving his still stiff arms.
"Most of them have been dealt with." Utsumi replied, "There is news from the Metropolitan Police Department's internal line that the formal search warrant has not been issued. They have taken the fire department's route and will soon conduct a fire safety inspection on the Black Dragon Building. "
"That's the reason again. It's better for the Metropolitan Police to make another excuse. I'm tired of it so many times." Tomohiko Uesugi sneered, "Utsumi, come out with me."
"Why?" Utsumi was puzzled, "Are you going to stay here and take charge of the overall situation at this time?"
"This is not the first time that the Metropolitan Police Department has rushed in to arrest people under the guise of an inspection. It is not the first time that arrest warrants have been issued after being tortured. No core Yakuza cadre would be stupid enough to stay at the headquarters when being searched. Uesugi Tomohiko thought about the common sense of this new core cadre, "What's more, the Metropolitan Police Department's countermeasures system has long been leaky and is no different from a colander. If we do a search, three out of ten are moles from all parties. , I am injured and cannot be exposed now, so just go out with me and relax."
"I understand. Do you need me to book a restaurant or clear a certain high-end club?" Utsumi asked dutifully.
"There aren't that many things, just follow me." Tomohiko Uesugi shook his head, "My interests are not that elegant."
Half an hour later, at a construction site on the edge of Tokyo Bay, Uesugi Tomohiko ripped off the headband from the tied debtor and threw it into a cement mixer.
Utsumi who was following him pressed the start button very wisely, and the cement mixer started rotating with a roar.
Tomohiko Uesugi held the umbrella and nodded with satisfaction. The more he looked at this guy, the more satisfied he became. He was more capable than Yota guy.
"Let him go around for a while." Tomohiko Uesugi lit a cigarette and said casually.
Utsumi stood behind Tomohiko Uesugi holding an umbrella and said nothing.
"Isn't it strange why I, the majestic Black Dragon Council, would lower myself to deal with a debtor?" Tomohiko Uesugi blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile, "This is just a little personal hobby."
"Managing an organization with thousands of people is very tiring. If you don't take a lot of psychotropic drugs, many people will discover some quirks. For example, Sato likes to be an ordinary shopkeeper; that guy Yamamoto likes to provide assistance. This is also the main reason why he has so many illegitimate children." Tomohiko Uesugi said slowly, "I just prefer to do things that I often did more than ten years ago."
"I often did this at that time, and I did it quickly and well. The amount of debt recovered was often the first in my group, which was also the reason why I was promoted faster than the same period." Tomohiko Uesugi said in a nostalgic tone, "Of course, this was all before I got married to my mother, the stepfather who had the guts to steal women from the management of giant companies. After that, I could be promoted like a rocket without having to work."
"But I still like to do simple things like this. Throw people in and wait for fifteen minutes. Those who are not determined will immediately beg for mercy."
Utsumi stood behind Tomohiko Uesugi and did not dare to speak. If his immediate boss thought that he was talking about his family without authorization, he would be doomed.
"Don't be so restrained. Although we have successfully transformed, in the final analysis we are still the extreme. No matter whether we are members of the Black Dragon Club or younger brothers, we are all brothers. Relax a little." Tomohiko Uesugi taught him in the tone of a senior, "Now let him Bring it up."
Utsumi immediately complied and stepped forward to grab the suit and tie of the social animal in the cement mixer and lift it up.
Uesugi Tomohiko squatted in front of the debtor with a cigarette in his mouth, saying nothing, just blowing smoke rings and looking into the distance.
The debtor's last psychological defense quickly collapsed under this silence. Before Utsumi's hands became sore, he couldn't help but beg for mercy, kowtow as if he were sitting down, in the hope that Tomohiko Uesugi would let him go.
The rapid collapse of the debtor made Uesugi Tomohiko lose interest. After following the standard procedure, he asked him to sign more unequal contracts and directly left them to Utsumi for processing.
"It's really boring." Tomohiko Uesugi got into the back seat of the car. After getting his order, the automatic driving system headed towards the prescribed end point.
Suddenly, Uesugi Tomohiko thought of the interesting debtor who he caught without panicking or even trying to exploit his legal loopholes.
——That guy’s swordsmanship seems to be quite good.
——Although that illegitimate son of Yamamoto is just a idiot.
Genya, who had long been forgotten by Uesugi Tomohiko, was reminded of him in this situation.
——Let someone find him and drag him into the Black Dragon Club, right?
With this idea popping up in his head, Uesugi Tomohiko took out his public personal terminal and prepared to contact the person responsible for collecting debtor files.
The moment he made the call, the vehicle he was riding in rolled violently, causing his head to hit the roof of the vehicle, and then rolled along with the inside of the vehicle, which had turned into a drum washing machine.
After turning around for the third time, Tomohiko Uesugi finally reacted, cut the roof of the car directly, and rushed out.
"Damn it." Uesugi Tomohiko swore. Based on the tail flame of the RPG rushing towards him, he quickly locked onto the attacker and rushed directly towards the residential building where the attacker was located.
——If I can’t cure the sword-wielder, I can’t cure you?
Tomohiko Uesugi, who was already simmering with anger, arrived in front of the house in an instant and struck with all his strength, blasting the house and the attacker inside to pieces.
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