Chapter 281 The Chicken Greets the Weasel



So he couldn't hand over Miyano Akemi to the Metropolitan Police Department for protection.

Shoichiro Matsubara swallowed.

Between the dark...

He had a feeling...

Own...

Was he involved in something fatal?

Can't notify the Japanese police, but can contact the FBI, this... this...

International spy?!

Apart from this, Shoichiro Matsubara couldn't think of any other possibilities...

"Can you guarantee my personal safety?"

Shoichiro Matsubara's legs were shaking, and he was so frightened that he was at a loss.

"I will definitely keep it a secret for you!"

"certainly."

Sakaki Makoto nodded in understanding:

"You and your son will be safely protected by the FBI. When the storm has passed, we will release you back to Japan."

"Then my daughter..."

"So does she."

Shoichiro Matsubara breathed a sigh of relief.

He had no choice but to trust Sakaki Makoto.

No matter what the final outcome is, at least judging from the big picture that Makoto Sakaki has painted for him...

It's quite acceptable.

After working so hard for so many years, he can take this opportunity to have a good rest...

"The third condition..."

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Ishikawa Hide:

"Ishikawa-san, Matsubara Ken is injured and I'm afraid he can't sail. For his personal safety..."

"We should let him recover in peace under your protection, right?"

“Ah…Ah!”

Ishikawa Hide reacted and nodded quickly. He waved his hand and the younger brother behind him immediately stepped forward and held up Matsubara Ken:

"That's right, Ken Matsubara was injured because of us, and we must shoulder the burden of treating him!"

"Once he recovers from his injury, we will naturally not hinder your reunion with your son."

Suddenly, he paused, lowered his voice, and asked Sakaki Makoto:

"He has a daughter..."

"Do you want to protect them together?"

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