Utsumi loosened the tie around his neck. It wasn't because he had gained weight recently that the tie was tight. In fact, because he had been spinning day and night recently, he often didn't even have time to eat, and he even lost a lot of weight. .
What really made Uchimi loose his tie was actually the uneasiness in his heart. After all, what he was going to do next was really unjustifiable. It was foreseeable that as long as he did this, his loyalty would condemn him. But if he doesn't do it, it will be his conscience that condemns him.
"Assisted by Ruotou." Ruozhong, an armed member of the Black Dragon Society, saw Utsumi walking out of the elevator. He quickly bent down and asked Utsumi, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you for your hard work." Utsumi replied with his usual reply, but he mistook the tone of voice halfway through the sentence. As a boss, he said "Thank you for your hard work" to his subordinates. He mistakenly changed the tone of voice that a subordinate said to his boss.
Only when Nei Hai closed his mouth did he react and patted his head hurriedly.
However, Utsumi's status not long ago was not as good as that of the armed man in front of him. During the days when he joined the Black Dragon Club, he spent far more time nodding and bowing to others than being nodded and bowed by others.
——I haven’t rested for so long that my brain is damaged.
——But I am not like those well-connected lords, nor am I a fighting sect who came from the gladiatorial arena. The reason why I can become an official lord of the Black Dragon Society is because I studied management at the university where I was regarded as a technical person. personnel were recruited.
The inner sea is full of bitterness in my heart.
——If I don’t work hard, I will be ignored.
——But having said that, once this tense period of time is over, I will be kicked out directly. If I am replaced by the old man who was absorbed by the former Yamamoto’s subordinates, I will probably prepare to live in retirement with my name. .
Utsumi sighed, his suspicions about Uesugi Tomohiko's plan made him feel better.
But the armed man in front of Utsumi was frightened by the blame. From his point of view, he was saying hello to Utsumi, but Utsumi instead said to him "Thank you for your hard work" in the tone of a subordinate speaking to his superior, which gave him a rather strange feeling. Then he immediately patted his head and looked at him again, as if he wanted to punish him.
Although he didn't know how he offended the new celebrity next to Ruotou in front of him, the armed Ruozhong still asked anxiously: "Are Assistant Ruotou going out?"
"Yes, go out and do some errands." Utsumi nodded and replied.
"Your entourage doesn't seem to be with you. Do you want me to help call the driver on standby?" Armed Ruozhong speculated on Nei Hai's thoughts and tried to please him as much as possible.
Utsumi's expression darkened slightly when he heard his followers who were forced in to monitor him, but he still replied calmly: "No, I'm just going out to do some personal things."
"You go slowly." Armed Ruozhong bowed again, lowered his head and prayed that the job he had worked so hard to get by killing more than a dozen debtors would not be lost inexplicably.
Utsumi didn't realize what he was thinking at all, so he walked directly out of the building door, got into the automatic taxi called by the smart butler, and drove away.
Utsumi came to the KTV that he often went to when he was a student. He studied at the University of Tokyo. Unlike those adjuster girls who have rich and powerful families, he belongs to the type of genetic mutation that led him to this KTV. Come.
Theoretically, this KTV does not belong to the six core districts of Tokyo and does not need to be charged high taxes. However, in fact, it is only two shops away physically, and the price is much cheaper. It was a pastime during his student days. ideas.
When Utsumi arrived here, he had already booked a private room for one person online. After taking the necessary items from the robot that greeted him at the front desk, he dove directly into the private room and ordered his favorite. Music, turn it up as loud as you can.
——I really miss it. I had no money at that time, so I could only squeeze in this small single room with Mako, and even the smell of high-end perfume on her body could be clearly smelled.
——But I don’t have money now, so it’s impossible for us to be together.
Utsumi exhaled, locked the door, and ended the memory of his youth.
He didn't come here to reminisce about his youth, he came here to do business.
After finishing his memories, Utsumi quickly put on new clothes, put on contact lenses with someone else's irises on them, used hairspray to change his hairstyle, put on gloves and climbed out of the narrow ventilation window.
"There is only one hour." Utsumi looked at the watch, put on the mask, and said to himself, "Don't let us get discovered."
Utsumi walked two blocks before using someone else's identity account to call an autonomous taxi. He took the taxi and arrived in front of a Chinese restaurant.
After walking through the automatic sensor glass door, Utsumi explained to the clerk, and followed the clerk's guidance to a booth.
"Mr. Wang." Utsumi took off his gloves, wiped his hands on his clothes, and shook hands with the man in front of him according to the knowledge he had learned in the etiquette class he took in college. "Nice to meet you. I've kept you waiting for a long time." ."
"No, I just came here." Mr. Wang watched Nei Hai take a seat and poured him tea himself, "Drink some tea first."
"Is what you told me before true?" Mr. Wang finished pouring the tea, stopped talking politely, and asked straight to the point.
"Are you talking here?" Neihai looked around the noisy environment and asked uneasily.
"There is an old saying in our country that a great hideout is hidden in the city. A noisy environment is the best way to hide." Mr. Wang patted the small black box on the table, "And there is also a vocal amplifier. This is my territory. There will be no hidden recording equipment, so you can rest assured.”
"That's good." Utsumi breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "It's completely true. Ruotou really wants to join the Yanling Sect."
"Is there any evidence?"
Utsumi took out two kits and took out the talismans inside. One was snatched by the Yanling Sect from the Yin-Yangliao war preparation warehouse, and the other was a ritual unique to the Yanling Sect to transform a person without a wall.
"Uesugi Tomohiko is still worried about me and didn't let me handle the repair work of the power armor." Under the influence of Uesugi Tomohiko's irrational behavior, Utsumi no longer had any respect for him and began to call him by his first name, "But The job assigned to me is to hand out these charms, saying that they have been specially blessed by the priests to pray for the brothers."
"But I learned in college that this is the symbol of the Yanling Sect, which is an international evil organization and is counted by all giant companies and countries!" Utsumi took a sip of tea and was so scared that he became incoherent. "More Besides, Yan Ling Sect can turn people into walking zombies, and I don’t want to become like that.”
"I just became Wakatou's assistant, and I don't have many connections. Among the people I know, Mr. Wang, you are the biggest big shot." Utsumi looked at Mr. Wang pleadingly, "Is there any way to help me? I can still help you." I don’t want to die.”
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