"Don't your gang members know about this?" Mr. Wang asked.
"I don't even know. They really thought it was for praying for blessings." Utsumi replied, "Schools in Yingzhou don't teach these things. They are only taught in general courses at good universities and they have to sign a confidentiality agreement. Don’t let it out.”
"You, Yingzhou, just like to engage in this special right to know." Mr. Wang said with some regret, "If we had carried out this kind of preventive education directly at the primary school level like us, we would not be in the dark."
——Do you think that all countries have compulsory genetic modification for all people like you?
Neihai complained in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face, so he had to agree: "Mr. Wang is right, but my problem now is not how to popularize this knowledge to the public, but how to express it in words." When the Spiritual Sect enters the Black Dragon Society, save our lives and prevent them from turning us into walking zombies."
"This is simple." Mr. Wang thought for a while and replied, "You told me that the Yan Ling Sect is preparing to take root in Yingzhou and start recruiting subordinate organizations. This is important information. I can't justify not helping you."
"What do you think?" Mr. Wang knocked on the table and said, "I can give you a false identity and send you to leave Yingzhou or live in a place like Kyoto. I can also provide you with ten years of living expenses. He also has the skills, so settling in shouldn’t be a problem.”
"If you agree, I will make arrangements immediately. You can go directly to the airport now and help you complete all the procedures on the way."
"What about the gang members of the Black Dragon Society?" Utsumi asked cautiously, "Is there a way to save them together?"
"You are still a very loyal person. It seems that I still underestimate you. It's really disrespectful." Mr. Wang added tea to Neihai again, "Then I will think of a way."
"It's all up to you, Mr. Wang." Neihai looked at Mr. Wang expectantly.
"Let's do this." Mr. Wang took a sip of tea and said, "I can help you send this information to Yin Yangliao or Xiaguan. After they know this information, they should take action to wipe out your Black Dragon Society, but people's lives can still be saved. It’s saved.”
"This..." Neihai hesitated, but he also knew that this was the only way. The man in front of him could not help him unlimitedly, "Then let's do it this way, please Mr. Wang."
"If you were smarter, you might be able to run away, and you might be able to find some money and find a job, which would be enough for you and your close brothers to live the rest of your life." Mr. Wang looked at Utsumi. , hinted.
Neihai understood Mr. Wang's hint and nodded quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your advice..."
Just when Utsumi was about to continue to say some polite words according to the content of the university etiquette class, a man dressed as a waiter came to the booth and leaned over to report to Mr. Wang's ear. He had to hold back what he wanted to say. go back.
"Is the information accurate?" Mr. Wang straightened up and asked the person who reported it.
"It's the news from Britain. They have a well-hidden mole in Yingzhou. When we found out, the news had already passed through three hands, and colleagues in the industry had cross-confirmed it. It's absolutely true." The person who reported it insisted.
"Then doesn't this mean that they are directing and acting on their own, playing the role of guarding and stealing?" Mr. Wang blurted out subconsciously, then froze for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Then everything can be explained. They want to clean up the relationship, but it's a pity that The method is a bit rough."
Mr. Wang glanced at Nei Hai, who was trying to eavesdrop, and told the reporter: "Go down first."
"I'm very sorry." Mr. Wang turned his head and apologized to Neihai, "I'm afraid I can't help you deliver the news."
"Why?" Utsumi asked in confusion, "You just agreed!"
"Because it is meaningless. Even if the news is passed on, they will not take action to destroy your Black Dragon Society." Mr. Wang explained, "You should give up."
"How could this happen? What happened?"
"The specific situation is confidential. Please forgive me for not revealing it." Mr. Wang crossed his hands and rested his head on his chin. "Of course, my previous promise is still valid, and I can still send you away."
"If you have made up your mind, just tell the waiter at the front desk." Mr. Wang pointed to the front desk, drank the tea in the cup, stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I will leave first. You are not required to serve this table." If you pay, you can try it before leaving. It’s an authentic Cantonese meal that tastes good.”
"No." Although he didn't like tea, Neihai imitated Mr. Wang and drank all the tea in the cup, then stood up with his coat, "Mr. Wang, I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't want to leave. , and can’t leave.”
"Farewell." Utsumi followed what was taught in the etiquette class, hugged Mr. Wang and left the hotel.
Mr. Wang looked at Nei Hai's leaving figure and said with emotion: "It's a pity that there is still a man on this table."
"But it's not that I don't want to help. It's just that it's useless to help. Some things, after all, only the people involved can solve the problem."
Mr. Wang sighed and left the booth. The waiter who had been waiting for a long time came forward quickly, put away the soundproofing equipment, the remaining dishes, and a recording pen, and quickly restored the table to its original state. Two new customers were welcomed.
The hotel was buzzing with people. When Neihai walked out of the hotel, the world suddenly became quiet. He called an automatic taxi, rushed back to the KTV, took off his disguise, and returned to the Black Dragon Building.
"Assistant Ruotou." The armed Ruozhong standing at the elevator entrance on the first floor was still the same person that Utsumi met when he came out. He lowered his head and said hello to Utsumi.
"Yes." Utsumi nodded. In fact, he had forgotten about this armed man.
Utsumi took the elevator to the floor where his office was located. His deputy was already waiting for him at the elevator entrance - not the people who were forced in for surveillance, but people who had also received excellent higher education, but because of their poor background. The classmates who couldn't find a job and could only be absorbed by the Yakuza as technicians were basically the professionals he introduced after being promoted to Wakatou Assistant.
"There is something wrong with the third process in the plan." The deputy was not polite to Utsumi. After seeing his face, he said directly, "Brothers are waiting for your meeting."
"I understand, I'll be there right away." Utsumi replied naturally.
——I don’t care about those gangsters who have suffered heavy blood debts, but I still have to do it for the sake of these classmates who follow me.
——Let’s take one step at a time. If the Yan Ling Sect really moves in, we will run away immediately.
——But you still have to work before that. After all, if you don’t have a job, you will really starve to death.
——And the Black Dragon Society has also provided us with jobs, so we always have to repay the favor.
Although Utsumi subconsciously ignored the biggest reason for their unemployment and the sinful nature of the Black Dragon Society, he still thought like a normal educated person and pushed open the door to the conference room.
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