Chapter 199 Round Table Meeting (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)
prison Break
What a big-headed ghost you are!
Looking at the cold shackles on his wrists, Shinji Tsuruta's face turned green.
I have never heard of police instigating prisoners to escape from prison.
Are you poisonous?
Let’s not talk about the success rate, let’s just talk about the consequences.
Even if he succeeds in escaping from prison, he will become a wanted criminal and spend the rest of his life homeless and terrified day and night.
Why bother!
Wouldn't it be nice to lie in a single room, watch TV, and play cards with the friendly inmates?
"You misunderstood."
As soon as Shiratori Rensaburo saw his livid face, he knew that he was thinking wrong and quickly explained:
"The police will help you successfully escape from prison."
"In order to cover up the public's eyes, we will issue a wanted warrant, but we will also give you the identity of a facilitator to protect your safety."
"With such an identity, no one will doubt you when you return to the new group."
Big brother
Is this the case?
Shinji Tsuruta was speechless.
The key to everything is not whether he agrees to assist the Metropolitan Police Department as a mole, but
Will he be accepted into the new group?
Akatsu Shinichiro is dead, who else?
Wait a minute!
Tsuruta Shinji's body trembled, and he suddenly thought of someone.
This person has a bad relationship with Akutsu Shinichiro and once tried to win over him
He has a loyal personality and takes good care of the elderly in the group.
If you go to him yourself
Maybe it can happen!
Thinking of this, Shinji Tsuruta became excited:
"good!"
"I promise you!"
"When will you let me out?"
"Don't worry."
Shiratori Rensaburo turned around and gave instructions, asking the police officer next to him to draw up a confidentiality contract. What it meant was that Shinji Tsuruta agreed to be an informant of the Metropolitan Police Department and the responsibilities he should bear.
If Shinji Tsuruta fails to meet the requirements of the contract, he will continue to go back to prison and his sentence will be increased.
To put it bluntly.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
After Shinji Tsuruta signed the confidentiality contract, Shiratori Rensaburo stood up and said:
"I need to report this."
“It will be approved within two or three days.”
"Get ready first."
As a member of the professional team, when faced with extremely vicious criminals, the Metropolitan Police Department will also have its own informants to help solve cases.
Often the identity of this informant is known only to his superior.
Shiratori Rensaburo chose Tsuruta Shinji.
Smuggling has always been a major headache for the police.
Drugs, guns, even people
He believed that the Shangxin Group was of great importance, and once evidence of their smuggling crimes could be grasped, there would be a chance to uproot them.
After all, most of the things the underworld does cannot be seen in the light.
Maybe we can even use the new group to eradicate all the major underworld organizations in one fell swoop.
Once the smuggling channels are eradicated, the number of homicides in Tokyo will surely decrease a lot.
After walking out of the prison with the confidentiality contract, Shiratori Rensaburo looked up at the sky.
At night, the sky is cloudless and the stars are shining.
"Shiratori Police Department?"
The accompanying police officer looked at him strangely:
"What's wrong with you?"
“It’s almost the cherry blossom viewing season.”
Shiratori Rensaburo breathed a sigh of relief and took out his car keys.
"Why did you choose Tsuruta Shinji?"
The police officer asked:
"As a member of the professional team, you can choose an easier case, so why are you struggling with your future?"
In the eyes of the police, the Shangxin Group is obviously a hot potato.
The 28-year-old Shiratori Rensaburo is the young master of the Shiratori Group. He has passed the first-level civil service examination and has a bright future.
As long as he picks some simple cases, he will be as bright as the stars in the sky.
Hearing this question, Shiratori Rensaburo opened the car door for a moment, turned around and knocked on the cherry blossom epaulette, with memories in his eyes:
"Someone once told me that cherry blossoms are the symbol of courage."
"Every police officer wears one. They are strong, gentle, and handsome flowers of justice!"
"The existence of the underworld has endangered people's safety, so they must be eradicated."
He said seriously:
"If I don't care, and you don't care either, and everyone shirks each other, who will uphold justice?"
"Something"
"Someone has to do it."
"The new backbone must be Sakaki Makoto!"
The cold and gloomy voice echoed in the wide and dark hall.
Several figures were sitting around the round table made of pure marble.
There are several empty seats with cameras and microphones.
"Gin."
A voice with a hoarse voice and a calm tone suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at the high bench facing away from them with solemn expressions.
"I know that Tequila's death made you very angry."
The voice was neither urgent nor slow. It sounded like a discussion, but there was no doubt about it.
"But he is a newcomer after all."
"The boss is right."
To the left of the main seat, a woman with silver hair like a waterfall and wearing a black veil spoke:
"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Sakaki poured into you, but you are not calm now."
"Is his influence on you really that great?"
"The impact on me?"
Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his eyebrows coldly, and sneered:
"What effect he had on me, I don't know."
"But you are all very afraid of him."
"Have you still not let go of what happened 17 years ago?"
"Gin!"
The silver-haired woman slammed the table and stood up, her face extremely cold:
"You hadn't joined the organization back then, so you didn't know the inside story at all!"
"The boss agreed to let Makoto Sakaki join the organization, which is already giving him a chance!"
"Now the probation period hasn't even ended, and you want him to become a backbone?"
At the round table, everyone nodded in agreement. Although they didn't speak, their eyes were looking at Gin on the right.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Vodka shrank his neck and tugged at Gin's clothes under the table, as if to hint him not to anger others.
But.
"Heh"
Gin exhaled a puff of green smoke, ignored him, and stared at the silver-haired woman with a sinister look:
"Vermouth, the longer you live, the smaller your courage becomes."
"I know you hate the Miyano couple, but you shouldn't bring your emotions to other people."
"Makoto Sakaki is my man, I trust him, and I'm willing to give him this opportunity."
"What if he's like his father?"
Next to Vermouth's seat, a middle-aged man who had always been silent raised his head.
His left eye was covered by a piece of white cloth, and his eyes were fierce:
"You trust him, but we don't!"
"Rum."
Gin narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"If it weren't for you, the APTX plan would have succeeded long ago."
"I think you are afraid that Makoto Sakaki will seek revenge on you."
The confrontation between the three big guys made the atmosphere at the round table tense.
No one else interrupted, some were not qualified, and some didn't care.
"Cough! Cough!"
A cough came from the main seat:
"Okay."
"Don't mention the old things anymore."
"The most urgent task is to select new backbone candidates, not to quarrel here"
Thanks for the monthly tickets, big guys!
I will work hard!