"Leverage? What leverage?"
Shangxue Qingchuan asked curiously.
Lin Fan shook his phone with a smile and said, "I have a recording of Yamamoto Sonoda asking
to eliminate Sato Muzai. If this recording gets out, do you think Yamamoto Sonoda could still ascend to the head of the Yamaguchi Group?"
"Lin Fan, I've noticed that since you've returned to the country, not only have you beco more humble, but your thods have also beco more cunning!" Shangxue Qingchuan said with a smile.
Lin Fan smiled but said nothing.
"By the way, I'll call the bank soon to transfer the 100 million US Dollars you sent to my account back to you..."
"No need! That hundred million is for you!"
Lin Fan interrupted Shangxue Qingchuan, saying.
"For ? Why so much money? I can't accept it, and I don't need the money!" Shangxue Qingchuan declined urgently.
"Consider it the dical fee for treating
last night!" Lin Fan could only co up with an unconvincing reason.
"But... 100 million US Dollars, that's too much. No, I still can't take it!" Shangxue Qingchuan was still refusing.
"Miss Shangxue, do we need to differentiate between each other like this? Just think of it as
depositing it in your 'bank', indefinitely, will that work?" Lin Fan could only try different ways to make Shangxue Qingchuan accept the money!
In reality, Shangxue Qingchuan hadn't been well-off in the past year. Since she donated all her possessions, the money left was barely enough for her basic needs.
Lin Fan couldn't be with her all the ti, so he had to find another way to provide her with comfort and warmth.
How could Shangxue Qingchuan not understand Lin Fan's intentions, she felt touched inside. Since he left the "Suicide Squad" over a year ago, she tried seeing other people, but could never find the feeling she had with Lin Fan!
In this mont, that long-lost feeling returned, striking her heart once again!
Shangxue Qingchuan felt her eyes getting a bit itchy and teary, a mist of rainclouded her vision.
And how could Lin Fan miss noticing this scene!
Lin Fan said nothing, and Shangxue Qingchuan didn't speak either. The two just looked at each other, and for a mont, the atmosphere in the room was a bit peculiar!
When the clock struck the hour, they both looked away, Lin Fan was fine, but Shangxue Qingchuan's pretty face was covered with a blush of shyness!
"I'm hungry. Let's make so food. After eating, we need to move quickly!" Lin Fan said softly.
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Shangxue Qingchuan hurriedly said, knowing that since Yamamoto Sonoda could find her here, they might soon be exposed, and people from the Mitsubishi Conglorate would co after them!
Then she imdiately turned and went into the kitchen to start working. Shortly after, an enticing aroma perating the kitchen made one's appetite surge!
That al didn't include abalone, bird's nest, or crabs; just so authentic local East Asian dishes, but it was warm and gave Lin Fan a sense of ho, tranquil yet comforting!
...
At this ti, at the headquarters of the Mitsubishi Conglorate!
Since Mitsubishi Jirō was slain last night at the VIP floor, the entire fifty-plus-story building had descended into chaos!
Though Mitsubishi Jirō appeared to be a playboy, his position within the Mitsubishi Conglorate was undeniably crucial, otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to beco the second-in-command!
At this mont, every person within the conglorate is on alert. If you walk on the streets, you'll see large n in black with earpieces everywhere, conducting a citywide search for Lin Fan!
On the fifty-fifth floor, inside the chairman's office!
The grand office space was lavish, the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the front offered a delightful view, with various rosewood furniture, and personal calligraphy paintings on the walls, each worth several... million US Dollars!
The floor was covered not in an ordinary rug, but with a layer of mink fur, and even the clock hanging to the side was made of gold and encrusted with diamonds!
This office was literally filled with "gold"!
At this ti, behind the luxurious desk, a chair draped with tiger leather seated a man with black and white hair, about fifty years old, dressed in a gray suit!
He sat straight as a military officer, exuding a strong aura, facing him made one feel an unmovable and imposing presence, compelling those who saw him to bow unconsciously!
Undoubtedly, this man was the current leader of the Mitsubishi Conglorate, Mitsubishi Beian, one of the three wealthiest individuals in the world, whose fortune was asured in trillions!
In front of Mitsubishi Beian stood a bald man, whose head had an indiscernible tattoo, extending from his scalp to the side of his face, looking exceedingly flaunting!
The bald man appeared to be in his thirties, with bulging veins on his bare arms and fists as big as bowls, exuding a bloody air, clearly a ruthless character!
This person was the instructor at the Female Worrier Training Base, nicknad: The Director!
At this ti, Mitsubishi Beian was lightly tapping on the laptop in front of him. The screen displayed the Dark Website's page, and the major event from Tokyo last night was naturally on the Dark Website's headline, stirring endless underground discussions!
Mitsubishi Beian pushed the laptop to the Director, calmly saying: "Do you realize the impact and damage last night's incident has caused us?"
"Mr. Mitsubishi, it was my oversight; I should have eliminated this threat sooner!" The Director bowed hurriedly, admitting fault.
"So this was really Tyrant's doing?" Mitsubishi Beian asked!
"Indeed! This was Tyrant's doing, and I've confird that Tyrant entered East Asian territories the day before yesterday and mingled with a woman nad Shangxue Qingchuan. It's known that Shangxue Qingchuan used to be part of the 'Suicide Squad'!" The Director quickly explained.
"Hmmph! I never expected Tyrant to dare venture onto my turf and even kill my man, such audacity! Does he think my Mitsubishi Conglorate can be easily bullied? Don't think having the backing of the Child Clan ans we won't touch you!"
Mitsubishi Beian pronounced harshly, slamming his fist on the desk with a loud "bang," his eyes filled with icy coldness!
"My apologies, Mr. Mitsubishi. I should have eliminated this threat as soon as Tyrant entered East Asia. It's all my fault. I am willing to redeem myself by avenging Mr. Mitsubishi Jirō, killing Tyrant in East Asia to enhance the prestige of the Mitsubishi Conglorate!"
The Director imdiately expressed, placing his left hand on his chest, signaling a pledge to take military orders.
The so-called military orders: complete the mission alive or face death if failed!
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