Chapter 1011 You Shouldn’t Be Worried About the Black Organization (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Hearing this question, Sakaki had to take it seriously.

The four words "food, clothing, housing and transportation" can be said to be the essence of ancient wisdom. Not only do they rhyme, but the order of arrangement has also been carefully considered.

As the second most important food, it goes without saying how important it is. Those who claim they don’t need to eat are mostly swindlers or seriously ill patients lying on the hospital bed with tubes and needles.

"I want to eat grilled lamb chops, golden and crispy, sizzling with oil."

True to his name, Sakaki is honest about his desires.

"No, we only have lunch boxes for lunch."

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Then ask a hammer!

So happy for nothing

"Let's wait until night."

While wiping the water stains on his hands with a handkerchief, Yasuki Domon said with a smile:

"I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight."

Luofu Photo Studio is very close to Tumen Yasuhui's support club, only 200 meters apart. Maybe it took too long to sit in the car, so Tumen Yasuhui chose to walk there.

Up to now, Sakaki was not worried that someone would suddenly rush out and shoot Yasuki Domon. After all, his biggest enemy, the Nissenkai, had already ceased its activities and had chosen to fight in another way. It was even more impossible for Gin to do so without notifying him. What should I do if I accidentally injure one of my own people?

After much thought, Sakaki believed that Domon Yasuki would not be in any personal danger in the short term, but he did not relax his vigilance. After all, dangers always occur inadvertently, and relaxation is often the beginning of failure.

but

What surprised Sakaki.

Within 20 minutes of his departure, Domon Yasutei had already adjusted his mentality and looked positive and optimistic, which gave everyone around him a shot in the arm who was worried about the sudden rise of Junji Sentou.

In the face of a powerful enemy, anyone can cause chaos, but the general cannot cause chaos. If there is chaos, defeat will be inevitable.

Unconsciously, Sakaki noticed that everyone, including the secretary, gradually calmed down and was no longer as anxious as before.

Emotions are contagious, especially for leaders, and every move they make will affect the overall situation.

How to write postcards to voters in various places is a small problem for Tumon Yasuhui. He has heard too many political clichés and can speak a few sentences without any difficulty. However, Tumon Yasuhui added real feelings and wrote it. Very serious.

This time Sakakisei did not leave, but sat aside and watched Domon Yasuki write down regular handwriting bit by bit.

At 11 o'clock, reporters from the Tokyo Daily also came and conducted interviews on the spot. They asked questions about the election. Especially after knowing that Sendu Junji's support rate had increased rapidly, the reporters were even more concerned about what Yasuki Domon would do. What reaction.

"Every voter has the right to vote. The purpose of electing members is to make the country more prosperous. No matter who succeeds in the end, I believe he will make achievements that benefit the country and the people."

Tumen Yasuhui dismissed the reporter with a single word.

The interview ended early. After Domon Yasuki politely asked the reporter to leave, he asked his secretary to distribute the lunch boxes packed from the restaurant, then got in the car and rushed to Sendu Junji's election office.

This is the highlight of today.

1-21, Yoneka-cho.

Xiaoshan Momei, who received the news in advance, stood downstairs with two employees and waited quietly. When the Mercedes-Benz appeared at the end of the road, Xiaoshan Momei, who was wearing red lipstick, slowly raised the corners of her mouth by 30°, with a standard and elegant smile.

squeak!

Three Mercedes-Benz cars parked on the side of the road one after another. Sakaki got out of the car first and glanced at Koyama Momi who was standing in the middle. When he saw the mole on the corner of her lips, he narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around calmly. Open the rear seat door.

"Mr. Domon."

Koyama Momi is smiling, wearing a black OL skirt with a decent logo, her bright red lips flashing with moving fluorescence, and she bows neither humble nor overbearing:

"Welcome, I am Xiaoshan Momei."

"Please raise your head."

Tumen Yasuhui looked at the woman in front of him and said slowly:

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused by my sudden request for a visit."

"It is our honor that you are willing to visit the election office."

Koyama Momi raised her head, her green pupils reflecting the figure of Yasuki Tomon:

"Please follow me upstairs."

After saying that, Koyama Momei turned around and entered the corridor, her eyes always on Tumon Yasuhui, not even leaving her peripheral vision to others.

Domon Yasuki and Sakaki exchanged glances, raised their feet to follow Koyama Momi's footsteps, and Sakaki followed closely behind.

Not far away, in a black car, Conan was lying on the window, taking in the whole scene with the help of tracking glasses.

"Did you see clearly?"

Osaka Black Chicken asked:

"Is it her?"

"yes."

Conan turned off the magnification function of his glasses, sat back down, and said solemnly:

"Exactly the same as in the photo."

"It seems that our guess was correct."

Osaka Black Chicken said seriously:

"The master behind Sento Junji is the black organization!"

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Holding a box lunch, Kidd enjoyed eating:

"The black organization wants to use mild means to resolve this incident. There is no bloodshed, no conflict, and it ends peacefully. It's good!"

"That's what I said"

Conan curled up on his seat, put his palms together against his lips, and used Sherlock Holmes' standard thinking movements:

"But I always feel that the black organization has other plans."

"That's PTSD!"

Picking up the bamboo chopsticks, Kidd curled his lips and said disdainfully:

"Please, didn't Brother Makoto Sakaki say before that the Domon family is very powerful in the political world? The Black Organization will not take assassination actions unless it is absolutely necessary! Now Senzu Junji's support rate has skyrocketed. It has just reached 47%, and he is only 1% away from catching up with Domon Yasuki. What is there to worry about?"

"I am worried because it is going so smoothly."

Conan is not as optimistic as Kidd. Instead, he is worried:

"According to my experience, when things are going in a good direction, there will always be someone who jumps out to pull your reins and trip you up."

"Tsk, then you shouldn't worry about the Black Organization. In my opinion, you might as well think about whether the FBI will react!"

"FBI?"

Ear Suddenly, Miss Miyano looked at Kidd:

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm."

After swallowing a mouthful of rice, Kidd grabbed the green tea beside him and took a gulp, explaining:

"It's a very simple basic reasoning. Think about it, if the Black Organization doesn't want Yasuki Domon to win the election and has made a plan for it, will the FBI stand idly by?"

"For the FBI, Yasuki Domon is far less important than the Black Organization. According to their style, they can use Yasuki Domon as bait to catch the big fish of the Black Organization!"

"Whether it's the FBI or the Black Organization, although they have different purposes on the surface, they are all violent organizations in their bones! The same kind of stuff! The FBI has a lot of black material!"