In the bright room, Busujima Kiriko stared at the monitor on the screen with a sinister look.
Since the death of the previous president, she had worked hard and finally took the position of president a month ago. Before she could enjoy the privileges of the president, she received an ultimatum from the Shangxin Group.
Or rather...
The ultimatum from Fujiwara no Daisuke.
In fact, Busujima Kiriko knew that the Nisankai could not be a match for the new group, and she also put herself in the right position. Instead of fighting to the death, it would be better to submit to Fujiwara Daisuke. In this way, at least she would still be the president.
"Big sister, they are already at the stairs."
The younger brother poked his head in from the door and said.
Turning off the screen, Touko Dokushima brushed her dark blond curly hair and checked her appearance in the mirror on the table. After confirming that everything was correct...
He glanced at the small doors on both sides of the office and lit a cigarette.
Just like the Nisan meeting, the internal situation of the Shinshin Group has been very chaotic recently. Everyone is fighting for the "legacy" of Akutsu Shinichiro, and there is more than one Wakaguchi who wants to win over Busujima Kiriko, Fujiwara Daisuke, so she has many choices.
To put it more clearly...
Even if an accident happened to Fujiwara Daisuke on the territory of the Nican Conference today, she would be able to escape unscathed.
Although she was the only one in the office, there were 30 younger brothers lying in ambush in the small rooms on both sides. With just one order, the younger brothers would rush out and shoot Fujiwara Daisuke into a sieve. Her room was completely soundproofed, and once she got the guns in the hands of Fujiwara Daisuke and his younger brothers, the rest of the people would not be a concern.
But this is a helpless move. As long as Fujiwara Daisuke is not so aggressive and offers conditions that satisfy her, everything can be negotiated.
"Brother Fujiwara!"
Hearing the greetings from her younger brothers outside the door, Busujima Kiriko sat up straight, opened a drawer beside her, took out a silenced pistol, and placed it between her legs.
Click...
The door opened and the gray-haired Fujiwara Daisuke walked in with a few people. Most of the younger brothers stayed outside. Conversations between leaders usually need to be kept confidential, and the office can't accommodate so many people.
Seeing Fujiwara Daisuke with a strange little boy, Busujima Kiriko was a little surprised. As far as she knew...
Fujiwara no Daisuke had no children.
Compared to the little boy, the two men and two women following Fujiwara Daisuke looked much more normal.
"Mr. Fujiwara, welcome to the Nisan Conference."
Busujima Kiriko picked up the sake that had been prepared on the table and handed it to Fujiwara Daisuke with both hands.
As the president of an affiliated gang, she personally greeted him, which showed her ample respect.
Vermouth took the wine glass and drank it all, then sat on the sofa, before she could say anything...
Crash.
Sakaki Makoto and the others took their seats one after another, not looking like little brothers at all.
Busujima Kiriko was stunned for a moment, looked at Vermouth, and seeing that she had no reaction, she shook her head, returned to her desk, picked up the previously lit cigarette and took a puff:
"Since I took office as the president, I have not had the time to visit Mr. Fujiwara in person. This is because I have been busy with many things in the association. I hope you will understand if I am impolite... I wonder if Mr. Fujiwara has any advice for you today?"
"Two things."
Fujiwara no Daisuke has always been a man of swift and decisive character, very similar to Vermouth:
"First, hand over the criminal who shot Yasuteru Domon."
"Second, I want the detailed business records of the association in recent years, including the account books."
Asking for business details means interfering in the affairs of the Nisan Association and distributing dividends within the industry. This is what Shinichiro Akutsu did in the past, so Busujima Kiriko was not surprised.
but...
"I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Fujiwara."
Busujima Kiriko frowned, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes deepened:
"What is the criminal who shot Yasuteru Domon?"
"At 4:38 this afternoon, Yasuteru Domon was shot and assassinated while giving a promotional speech at the Shinjuku subway entrance..."
Vermouth said calmly:
"The media has exploded. President Busujima should know about this."
"Of course, what I don't understand is why Mr. Fujiwara would suspect that the shooter was from the Nisankai."
Busujima Kiriko immediately denied it. She couldn't understand Fujiwara Daisuke's thoughts. Was he planning to make a show of force against the Nisan Association or did he have other intentions?
"A few months ago, the last president of the Nisan Association was hospitalized due to an acute illness and eventually died. The reason you gave was that it was because of Yasuki Domon's crackdown on the underworld forces that the chairman of a subsidiary company absconded with the money. You blamed Yasuki Domon for the fault, and you were the first to stand up and threaten to avenge the president, and you gained the most support."
After patting Conan's head, Vermouth smiled slightly:
"For this reason, the Nisankai launched a revenge operation against Domon Yasunari and carried out the first assassination attempt two months ago. After the failure, they denied any relationship with the person involved. The police did not have enough evidence and the matter was left unresolved."
"Until a month ago, when Watanuki Tatsuzo, who was competing with you for the position of president, was arrested and imprisoned for murder, two of the three candidates were eliminated, and you successfully became the president."
"But you had already made a harsh statement before, vowing to make Domon Yasuki pay the price. In order to further consolidate the internal forces of the Nican Council, you planned a second assassination, right?"
Vermouth glanced at Busujima Kiriko nonchalantly, and the emotionless gaze made Busujima Kiriko's breathing pause, as if she was naked in front of Fujiwara Daisuke and her family tree had been seen through.
It would be impossible to calculate this without careful investigation.
What exactly does he want to do?
Are you using this matter to threaten yourself?
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