Mitsui Masaki gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Is there no other way?"
"At the moment, no."
"That guy also wants to enter the oil industry of Sakura Country and build an oil storage park on the main island. He is also infringing on our family's business. Now we can only wait and see."
Mitsui Masaki said angrily: "But that kid killed my son - Mitsui Gaojun!"
"How could I just sit there and watch?"
"What?!"
The Minister of Customs was shocked and asked, "Mr. Masaki, wasn't your son burned to death?"
"Do you have any evidence? If so, we still have hope."
Mitsui Masaki shook his head and said, "No, if there was, I would have already laid my cards on him by now."
"So, I came to ask what it means."
The Minister of Customs sighed and said, "Forget it, let's just wait for the opportunity."
"If you touch him now, you will offend the entire cabinet and slap the emperor in the face."
"At that time, even the connections accumulated by your Mitsui family throughout history will be useless."
Mitsui Masaki's face froze instantly, and he asked in shock, "Is it that serious?"
"Yes."
"I can't even make any moves in the cabinet right now. Economic Minister Miyazaki Rinfu is watching me. I'll have to find another opportunity."
Mitsui Masaki loosened his clenched fist, then clenched it again several times before sighing, "I...get it."
After he hung up the phone, he slammed his fist on the table, and thin blood flowed from his hand, dripping onto the ground.
He shouted angrily: "——Someone come!"
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