Domon Yasuaki said with deep agreement:
"Hagimura, thank you for your help."
The designated bodyguard's mouth fell. He really had no choice but to go ahead and crawl under the car to take a closer look. He then walked back and forth and finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"Sir, no bombs."
"very good."
Yasuki Domon and his secretary sat in the back seat. Makoto Sakaki opened the passenger door, put away his umbrella, put on his wireless headphones, checked the communication status, fastened his seat belt, and drove towards the Self-Defense Force base.
As for the other bodyguards, they followed in other vehicles, one in front and one behind, with clear division of labor.
The convoy drove onto the ring road. The driver stepped on the accelerator and the speed immediately began to increase. The secretary was still telling Yasuteru Domon about the upcoming itinerary.
"At 6pm, you and your wife have an appointment to dine together at a Michelin three-star restaurant. At 7pm, you have a conference call with Chief Okugo and others. And your father said he wants to go home tonight..."
Listening to the secretary's report, Yasuaki Domon had a blank expression on his face and no special reaction. He had become accustomed to such a daily routine. He had to travel to various places every day and had endless work to do. However, he handled the relationship between work and family very well. No matter how busy he was, he would always take time to have dinner with his wife. Coaxing his children to bed at 9 o'clock every night was also his classic routine.
but...
When he heard the secretary say that his father would go home in the evening, Domon Yasuteru's face instantly became much gloomier, but he didn't say much.
Sakaki Makoto saw this scene from the rearview mirror and silently noted down this reaction.
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