The emotions and admirations from other people failed to elicit different reactions from Shuji Tsushima.
He just listened to everything calmly and calmly with a faint smile.
Such a gesture made others couldn't help but become quiet.
"Now that we have reached a consensus, our meeting is over..." Tsushima Shuji sat in his seat and announced the end of the meeting.
The elegantly dressed woman stood up with a black down fan in her hand, a gentle and charming smile on her face, and walked out without saying a word.
Apparently she had understood that Tsushima Shuji was urging them to leave quickly.
"I have other things to deal with, so I won't send you off." Tsushima Shuji said politely.
"Do you want to deal with the previous matter?" Keigo Atobe asked, raising his eyebrows and touching the tear mole with one hand.
They also heard about Shuji Tsushima being assassinated by a sniper outside the building, from their well-informed assistant.
The assistant even told them that perhaps today's meeting could not be held. Even if Shuji Tsushima was not injured, the meeting would not continue for safety reasons.
But Tsushima Shuji still showed up in the conference room on time and didn't seem to be frightened at all.
If they hadn't even seen the other party being surrounded by reporters downstairs, they probably wouldn't have imagined that the other party had been sniped not long ago.
"Have you found anyone?" Akashi Seijuro asked.
"Do you need our help?" Xu Wanghuan said enthusiastically.
"No, I don't want to implicate you. I don't want to see news on the news next time that one of you was assassinated and escaped death." Shuji Tsushima shook his head and said in a subtle tone. .
Everyone knows that he is complaining about the media that writes nonsense.
"The Tsushima family should be able to handle these things. If you need help, remember to let me know." Atobe Keigo also stood up and put on his coat.
The power of the Tsushima family should be more convenient in dealing with these matters.
Maybe they don't need to step in to help.
But if Tsushima Shuji needs help, he only needs to say a word.
"If you need help, I will inform you without hesitation. For now, I can still handle it." Tsushima Shuji put his chin in his hands and said with a smile.
But...that day probably won't happen anymore.
The intersection between Tsushima Shuji and them only existed in business dealings.
after all……
They are not from the same world.
It’s tiring to keep pretending in front of them.
He watched everyone leave the conference room, then got up and slowly returned to the office.
"Is the meeting over? What did you talk about?" The blond man sat on the sofa in the office with a cold expression and looked unpopular.
But when he heard the news, he regained his vitality and put on a joking expression.
"Just some... boring business matters." Shuji Tsushima looked too lazy to say anything more.
It's as if I'll be bored to death if I chat a few more words.
"Your partner didn't ask you about the sniping?" Bourbon asked unconvincingly.
Can you pass up such a good opportunity to hear the gossip from the person involved?
"I asked, and asked me if I needed help, but I refused." Shuji Tsushima sat on the office chair and spun around in a circle.
"Anyway, just say to the outside world that some extreme criminals couldn't stand me as a famous detective, so they hired someone to kill me."
"No one will doubt this statement." Tsushima Shuji said in a brisk tone.
After all, the probability of a detective being assassinated is about the same as the probability of a politician being assassinated.
Many detectives are even listed as hostile figures by the Mafia.
Both Mouri and Kogoro were assassinated by criminals.
So with this reason, no one will doubt it.
"By the way, what did the police say? Did they cooperate?" Shuji Tsushima asked enthusiastically.
"See for yourself." Bourbon threw the phone to Tsushima Shuji nonchalantly, not worried about what he would do if the other party didn't catch it and the phone fell to the ground.
"Your contact has sent you a lot of messages, all of which are unread..." Tsushima Shuji naturally unlocked Bourbon's phone.
As for the phone requiring a password...
Isn't this a simple matter?
It's too easy to guess what password Bourbon will use.
"How is this possible? Fangtani Rei-kun, even one second late in replying to the message may cause an irreparable accident." After unlocking the phone, he clicked on the contact's message and read it with one click.
Immediately afterwards, the other party called.
"Bourbon, I have your phone number. I'm looking for Rei Fangtani." Tsushima Shuji threw the phone back boredly.
Bourbon caught the phone and looked at it, giving Shuji Tsushima and Mu Midorikawa a look before answering the call.
When he reads the message, it means he is alone in a safe environment.
So Feng Jianyu would call him without hesitation.
"Feng Jian." As soon as the call was connected, the blond man shouted.
"Mr. Fukitani! I heard that you saved Chairman Tsushima, is it true? The video has been circulated on the Internet..." Kazami Yuya's tone was a little anxious.
"Feng Jian, with your tone like this, do you think I did something wrong?" the blond man asked in a low voice.
"But... Mr. Furutani, you are too impulsive." Yuya Kazami spoke after being silent for a moment.
"The superiors clearly ordered not to act rashly, but you..."
"And there were so many reporters and media present, and the process was filmed. The video has been circulated on the Internet. Even if you control it, you can't control it..."
"You might be exposed."
"If we lose you who have already obtained a code name in the organization, it will cause great losses to us..."
"You may also be assassinated by that mysterious organization..." Kazami Yuya kept talking about various unfavorable situations.
Where he couldn't see, the blond man was not anxious at all.
"I couldn't watch him get shot in the head in front of me," he said.
"But someone still died! Does that reporter deserve to die? Mr. Furitani, in your heart, is Tsushima Shuji more important than that reporter?" Yuya Kazami asked.
Bourbon rolled his eyes and sneered silently with disdain.
What nonsense are you asking.
He didn't know that reporter, so there was no comparison with Kaa.
It doesn't matter how many strangers like that die.
Even though he was thinking this in his heart, when answering Kazami Yuya's question, Bobo still showed a guilty tone.
"I didn't save him." He said with shame.
"If the organization continues to exist, there will only be more innocent people dying like that, and the key to destroying the organization lies with you, Mr. Fukitani..." Kazami Yuya said in a heartbroken tone.
"But your impulsive behavior this time..." He couldn't help but sigh.
ps: I’ll read the next chapter tomorrow. I went to bed and caught a cold again. It’s so painful. I hope I don’t get Yang Yang again. I can’t bear it.
