Chapter 42 The Man Destined to Drown

The mere thought of transforming the Black Organization from a low-profile underworld force into an open, legal society is ridiculous.

From the day the Black Organization was founded to today, more than half a century later, the reason why it has not been like other criminal organizations that rise and fall overnight is that it is mysterious and low-key.

People who seem to have nothing to do with each other on the surface can actually weave a big network in secret. How much can such a special relationship accomplish?

It would not benefit them at all to make such a secret known to the public. Businessmen are profit-seeking by nature, and they will not agree to anything that has no benefit.

Even if the boss has given the order to obey, which one of the eight people present here is not a person in power who controls at least hundreds of billions, several billion or even tens of billions of assets and is already accustomed to being in a high position?

Therefore, in response to Shen Youkui's speech, the people present responded in unison without any discussion.

The man sitting in the first seat on the left was wearing a pair of old-fashioned black round-frame glasses. He looked ordinary and honest. No one would even take a second look at him if he were to be seen in a crowd.

But just by the fact that he can sit in the upper position just below the main seat and respond to Shen Youkui on behalf of everyone, we can know that his identity is definitely not as ordinary and simple as his appearance.

"Ah, so you are Mr. CR in the organization? You are so young that it's unbelievable."

A man named Hirokawa Ryosuke, who looks ordinary, owns an industrial company related to electronic technology and is worth tens of billions. There are rumors that his personal assets are comparable to Suzuki Jirokichi of Suzuki Zaibatsu, but this has not been confirmed yet.

Of course, Kamiya Aoi had already thought that these guys who were used to giving orders would not easily cooperate with him, otherwise, why would he ask Gin and Amuro Toru to come along?

"So you are Mr. Hirokawa Ryosuke?"

Kamiya Aoi sat down at the main seat, leaning back in the chair, with his left hand wearing the sapphire watch lightly placed on the table. He still thought that this was a symbol of some kind of identity that was given to him by Gin, the boss of the Black Organization.

"Oh, yes. The innovative flexible screen manufacturing data obtained half a year ago must have been put to good use, right? In recent months, the market of Jichuan Company has been booming."

Hirokawa Ryosuke, who wanted to change the topic, immediately felt contempt for Kamiya Aoi. He was easily distracted by a compliment. The boss really chose an unreliable deputy. "This is all thanks to the help of other members of the organization."

The company that accidentally developed a new flexible screen manufacturing technology soon went bankrupt after losing its core data and failing to produce patent proof. However, Hirokawa Ryosuke made a fortune from this, and in the future, as the level of technology increases and more and more occasions require smart devices, he will only make more and more money.

At this time, he said that he was grateful for the help of the organization members, but in his heart he was complaining because the members active in Japan always withdrew money from the company's account under various names. After taking so much money from him, shouldn't they do something small to give back?

Shen Youkui had been observing this seemingly honest man, and did not miss the fleeting contempt for herself in the other's eyes.

The other seven people who didn't speak probably had similar thoughts about this "airborne young master".

To conquer this group of people, the simplest and most effective way is naturally to "kill the chicken to scare the monkey", but in that way, the conquered people will only be afraid of him, and Shen Youkui may be restrained in doing things in the future.

Shen Youkui doesn't intend to do this until it is necessary.

So after Hirokawa Ryosuke finished speaking, he just waved to Gin and Amuro Toru, indicating that the two of them should come over to him.

In Hirokawa Ryosuke's eyes, it was the "young master" in front of him who had long silver hair, was too young and too delicate. He listened to his thanks expressionlessly, and suddenly, without warning, asked the two people he brought to come over.

Everyone else present did not bring any other deputies with them, but Kamiya Aoi not only brought two, but after listening to Hirokawa Ryosuke's words, he also asked the two deputies to stand beside him.

Such behavior is undoubtedly a signal to people including Hirokawa Ryosuke that Kamiyakui is already in a weak position.

Seeing Kamiya Aoi's actions, Gin, who had almost guessed what he was going to do, was very happy to cooperate and took the lead to walk towards the former.

Gin likes the rat who betrays the organization, and he also likes the idiot who warns the organization.

The tall figure wrapped in a black windbreaker looked like an elongated black shadow under the sunlight when he stood next to Shen Youkui.

The blond undercover agent moved a little slower. He had to focus part of his thoughts and attention on thinking about what Shen Youkui was planning to do by legalizing the Black Organization.

However, when he stood beside Shen Youkui, he still used his "Bourbon Face" very professionally, scanning the faces sitting on both sides of the long table one by one.

He wants to remember everyone present.

"Since we are all members of the same organization, it is only natural for us to help each other." Shen Youkui changed the subject, "So in order to implement this kind of help better and more effectively, please confirm the registered name of the club with me as soon as possible."

The atmosphere that had just been warm and lively immediately fell silent again.

They cannot directly resist the BOSS's orders, but in other aspects, whether it is the euphemistic way of dragging words, or the perfunctory method of just smiling and not doing anything, in their minds, these are definitely not tactics that Shen Youkui, a young bamboo shoot who has just started out, can withstand.

Originally, they really had no intention of looking down on Shen Youkui, but when they first met her, she was too young and delicate in appearance, had naive ideas that seemed like she was ignorant of the world, and showed weakness at the slightest provocation... Now, Shen Youkui, who was sitting in the main seat, had not been completely eaten up, and it was only because of the boss's personal orders.

Kamiya Aoi tilted his head. Such a simple and innocent action made him have a dazzling charm.

Although, what he said was blunt and unpleasant to the ear: "... Well, let me confirm what you all mean by silence. Even if there is an order from the boss, you don't want to form a legal violent society, right?"

There was another awkward silence. Xiao Yuanxizi, the only woman present, who was sitting at the top right, said softly, "Mr. CR, I'm sorry that we can't understand why you did this?"

Once they walked out of this room, they would be seen by the outside world as strangers or even competitors and mortal enemies in the business world. No one would have thought that they belonged to the same organization and could use the power in the shadows to eliminate their real enemies.

Who wouldn’t like to make a profit with no flaws?

Once you become a member of a legal association... Although Japanese law does protect legal associations, you must submit a list of association members when registering.

Important members on the list will not only be subject to constant police surveillance, but will also need to report when they travel abroad, their electronic accounts will be monitored, and they may even only be able to use cash at certain times.

Even the businesses under their names will be inspected regularly by various tax, commercial supervision and other government agencies.

It can be said that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages in every aspect. As businessmen, their nature makes it difficult for them to agree.

The few people who had not spoken nodded to show their agreement with Xiao Yuanxizi.

Shen Youkui glanced at her and nodded in agreement, "Well, Miss Xiao Yuanxizi, that's a good question."

The silver-haired boy leaned back in his chair, half-raised one hand, and stretched it in front of the silent Gin, still with that familiar palm-upward gesture.

"Let me put it this way. I respect individual wishes. Let's hold a meeting to decide whether the club should be established. Excuse me, does anyone object?"

Amuro Toru's eyes flickered slightly, and a barrage of bullets appeared in front of him.

[How can such a criminal organization be legalized in Japan? And can it be registered with the Metropolitan Police Department? ? ]

[The Japanese Constitution or some other law has a social group protection ordinance. As long as a social group provides a list of members and the content of its activities, it is protected by law. Check out the Yamaguchi-gumi.]

[I understand this, it's a case of reincarnation. As long as I'm legally registered, you can't say I'm breaking the law. Let's see how you can deal with me!]

[Mom, look, I am going to marry this person! Pointing at the sunflower on the main seat.jpg]

[Damn it, a criminal organization was having an important meeting to turn illegality into legality, but a Japanese public security officer was present. Are you sure that Kamiya Aoi won't just turn around and ask Amuro Toru to register with her seal?]

[Are you sure you want to raise your hands? It's hell ahead——]

[Attention all units! High energy ahead! Non-combat personnel please evacuate!]

After the words fell, the bullet screen completely slid past.

The people on both sides of the long table, led by Hirokawa Ryosuke at the top left, raised their hands one after another to express their opposition to Kamiya Aoi's attempt to legally register a violent society.

At the same time, a black Beretta fell into Shen Youkui's outstretched palm. Before anyone present could react,

"Bang!"

“Ah…Ah——!”

Kamiya Aoi expressionlessly shot through Hirokawa Ryosuke's raised right hand.

Alas, this trick is still the best.

Facing the people at the table who suddenly widened their eyes in fear, and Hirokawa Ryosuke's screams turning into groans of pain, Shen Youkui placed the Bur.Le.Tower flat on the table and kindly reminded:

"You can also raise your other hand."

Fortunately, he had added skill points to his marksmanship in advance, otherwise this shot would most likely not hit the target... Speaking of which, the skills in the game are really excessive. After spending fifty skill points, he didn't even get a medium-level marksmanship.

Rather, "Every shot fired has a 50 percent chance of hitting the target."

Should the skill planning team take a look at what they are talking about? What kind of contradictory skill is this?

[Fuck! I declare that Hei Kui is my wife! ! ]

[And the other hand...Pfft, what kind of devilish speech is this! Hateful, but so handsome!]

[Brothers, I now understand what it means that red that turns black is also a kind of red.jpg (Tactical retreat) Kui Kuizi is giving Touzi a package of performance!

At the beginning, he hinted that the man on the left had made a fortune recently and his luck was not right, which showed that he had done a lot of bad things in the past, and it was estimated that everyone present was in the same situation.

And even though it was such an important and secret meeting, they brought Touzi along, obviously to let him recognize the faces!

Look carefully, any one of the people here is a big criminal and can be arrested.jpg]

Hirokawa Ryosuke's other hand was busy clenching at his wrist to relieve the pain, so how could he raise it again to vote? Moreover, even if he raised his hand despite the pain, it was conceivable that Shen Youkui would definitely make him put it down again!

This guy... is not a weak person at all, he... he! Hirokawa Ryosuke suddenly realized that this young and handsome silver-haired boy in front of him was the fourth person in the Black Organization who was known for his mysterious style, second only to the boss, Vermouth and Rum!

Obviously, keeping a low profile is his best protective color, but he took the initiative to reveal it, which shows that the things behind it are probably far from that simple. He didn't even think of it just now!

After all, he was a tycoon who controlled tens of billions of assets. Hirokawa Ryosuke was sweating profusely in pain and stammered as he laughed, "Ah, sorry, I, I misheard what Mr. CR said. I thought it was a vote on whether to agree or not."

Since the "monkey" in "killing the chicken to scare the monkey" is so cooperative, Shen Youkui turned his attention to the others, "Then let's vote again. Those who agree, please raise your hands."

This time, even Hirokawa Ryosuke trembled as he raised his bloody right hand.

"Since everyone has agreed, I will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to register without further delay."

Shenyou Aoi returned Brewster to Gin and stood up to go downstairs.

A gray handkerchief was suddenly handed to her. The familiar style made Kamiyakui's eyebrows jump. She looked at Amuro Toru, who had a good expression as if he was not affected at all.

The blond young man smiled, a sunny smile that was totally inappropriate for the situation at hand, "There's something dirty on your sleeve, wipe it off."

“……”This is too weird.

Shen Youkui lowered his head and raised his hand, only to realize that he had fired the shot too close, and the blood from Hirokawa Ryosuke's wound splattered onto his sleeve.

He was wearing a black suit... How did Toru Amuro tell that there was blood on it?

The lead-gray handkerchief moved a little closer, Shen Youkui was speechless for a moment, then took it and hastily wiped off the wetness on the surface.

When he reached the door, he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned around to say, "By the way, before I come back, please prepare some wine for the guests, Gin and Bourbon."

"Of course, please rest assured."

Amuro revealed a smile that did not make Kamiya Aoi feel at ease.

Kamiya Aoi thought for a while. He was very suspicious that as soon as he left, Amuro Toru would immediately contact Kazami Yuya to come and kill all the people on this floor.

That would be giving Fūya Zero a package of performance.

So Shenyou Aoi turned around and walked back to the two of them, then raised her hand and reached into the inner pocket of Amuro Toru's chest.

Amuro Toru's smile froze.

However, Kamiya Aoi did not take out the mobile phone he used to contact the police, but the unified model of mobile phone used by members with code names within the Black Organization.

Kamiya Aoi lowered her head and pressed a few buttons on her phone, then told Amuro Toru: "If you want to make a call, it's best to use this one."

This is a veiled warning and threat.

But this time, it was really Kami Yuuki who thought too much, and Amuro Toru had no intention of taking action here.

One had his back turned, and the other didn't notice. Neither Amuro Toru nor Kamiya Aoi noticed that Gin, standing by the window, was watching the two of them interacting with each other with his cold, emerald eyes.

After giving a thorough explanation, Shen Youkui really turned around and left this time.

The people in the room watched the silver-haired boy disappear behind the closed door, and all breathed a sigh of relief. The figure looked weak and frail, but no one would look down on him anymore.

"Mr. CR said he would treat you well... So, would you like coffee or tea?"

When the young man's pleasant voice sounded, several wealthy people looked at each other, realizing that the big trouble was gone, but there were still small troubles.

A blond young man stood at the door, smiling and handing out a handkerchief for Kamiya Aoi to wipe the blood off his sleeve, calling it a "dirty thing".

The tall man who made Shen Youkui shoot through Hirokawa Ryosuke's palm in silence stood by the window, with a cigarette that was lit at some point between his lips.

Whether it's to the left... or to the right...

It's all in capital letters. This road is blocked!

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