106 Chapter 106
◎One-way ticket◎
Chapter 106 [One-way Ticket]
The method of accelerating memory recovery actually confirmed that my wife Sayuri has not yet fully recovered her memory.
My wife, Sayuri, hurriedly finished her lunch and dragged Hagiwara Kenji to the top-floor office. With one more person in the empty room, it felt less lonely.
Kenji Hagiwara held the documents in one hand and supported his forehead with the other, a mask of pain seemed to be stuck on his face.
"Sayuri-chan... Time is running out to figure out what you planned a year ago from all these documents."
"I know." Agatsuma Sayuri answered calmly, her hands moving non-stop. She notified several people in Agatsuma's family and the allied team by email and phone, asking them to come to the organization's "rear area" to find a way out.
Kenji Hagiwara could only sigh as he read the documents. To avoid the police, he'd been running around meeting clients, and he'd had plenty of opportunities to review contracts these past few months. While he hadn't received any systematic training, he'd learned the lessons if he'd paid enough.
Since my wife Sayuri needs it, he has no choice but to help.
Soon, the support team arrived.
In addition to those who already had business experience and had been in charge of the family business in my wife's family, people with banking experience, those who had studied law, and those who had attended police school were all called over.
Due to the varying distances between their departure points, people arrived one after another. The Secretariat went from moving tables and chairs upstairs repeatedly to moving over a dozen sets at once in just three moves.
I have to say, they learned their lesson very quickly.
If Agatsuma Sayuri hadn't been unable to explain the reason to the secretariat staff, perhaps these secretaries who are more familiar with the company would have been the best candidates.
"Hagiwara..."
Suddenly, a voice filled with anger and complex emotions caught the attention of Kenji Hagiwara and Agatsuma Sayuri.
[Oh no! I forgot Hagiwara was here when I called Rei Furuya...]
Agatsuma Sayuri grinned, quietly retreated behind Morobushi Kagemitsu who came with Furuya Rei, and quietly tugged at the hem of his clothes.
She even squatted in a half-squatting position, fearing that Hagiwara Kenji would get angry at her - although it was indeed her fault for not considering the matter carefully, she didn't want to be held accountable at this time.
Zhu Fujingguang looked down and saw that the girl was already shorter than him, and now she was curled up in a ball, looking at him pitifully.
What we are asking for seems self-evident.
He couldn't help but touch the other person's head. Today, my wife Sayuri cosplayed as a professional woman, with a hairstyle more reminiscent of everyday life. She chose a wig that resembled her natural state and felt like real hair.
Zhu Fujingguang couldn't help but think that if there was no special reason, he would never be able to see the girl's bare face again.
He was distracted for only a moment, but the miserable pleading coming from the desk brought him back to his senses.
It seems that Rei Furuya is really angry.
Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang rushing to "put out the fire", the girl hiding in the shadows was obviously relieved.
The farce on the other end had not yet ended when the elevator made another "ding" sound and the car door opened silently.
The man with black curly hair wore sunglasses even when indoors, and the first thing he did when he entered the room was to yawn out of boredom.
"Hey, don't call me when you need to look at documents...right?"
Sayuri Agatsuma was the person standing closest to the elevator, and as soon as Jinpei Matsuda entered the room, he greeted the girl in his own style.
Even as he was saying this, the sound of two people fighting and one person trying to stop them filled his ears like background music.
Matsuda Jinpei couldn't continue. His gaze flickered between the three people, the documents, and my wife, Sayuri. He immediately sensed something was amiss and turned to run.
Escape is shameful but useful.
But the one who was faster than him was Hagiwara Kenji who was trying to save himself and ask for help. The man shouted from a distance: "Xiao Zhenping - help, help, help -"
Matsuda Jinpei wasn't one to run away from a fight, but this "battle" was not only unnecessary but also a losing battle. He couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.
Who made him and Hagiwara Kenji keep Furuya Rei in the dark for four whole years?
At this time, Matsuda Jinpei was very grateful to Morofushi Kagemitsu for not showing anger when he found out that he had faked his death.
This may be related to the fact that Morifushi Kagemitsu discovered that Hagiwara Kenji was faking his death before his incident, but no matter what he was thinking when he executed the plan, Matsuda Jinpei could more or less feel his apology to his colleagues.
Morobushi Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei were unable to keep in touch with their former friends because they were carrying out secret missions. The mentality they must have felt when they heard that their former friends had died one after another was suffocating just to think about it.
Furthermore, Matsuda Jinpei still remembered that in the past few years, when everyone celebrated Hagiwara Kenji's "memorial day," he had to hide the secret that he had faked his death. Furuya and Morofushi had both commented on his poor complexion and even comforted him.
How could this be good? He wanted to get it all out but he had to hold it in.
When he thought about how he had to keep it a secret from those two people for four years, Hagiwara Kenji's miserable situation now seemed justified.
Agatsuma Sayuri stood up straight and asked as if nothing had happened, "Isn't Matsuda going to save Hagiwara?"
"I'll go after they calm down."
My wife Sayuri immediately understood what Matsuda Jinpei meant. She looked at the pursued Hagiwara Kenji with pity and could only pray in her heart: "Now that you've beaten Hagiwara Kenji, don't come and beat me again."
The attack on Kenji Hagiwara didn't last long. The technique used was just a repetition of the grappling training from the police academy, which could be considered a revisit of the past.
Just looking at the mountain of documents tells you that this mission is heavy and this is no time for fun.
Even with more than a dozen desks spread out in the 4,500-square-meter office, the room still looks empty.
"For the past year, 'Sayuri Agatsuma' has been signing company documents in the name of the chairman," concluded Nanatsuki Koshimizu.
"The most recent signature I have was a week ago."
A week ago was the day when Agatsuma Sayuri applied to the boss for permission to acquire the Karasuma Group.
After that, "Sayuri Agatsuma", who had been running the Karasuma Group, seemed to have suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.
The rest of the process, which required approval from the chairman before it could proceed, was stuck at this step. The pending documents were piled in a corner of the desk, waiting silently.
Agatsuma Sayuri was forced to take the position and was pushed by several people to process documents. The foreign aid who was called in became the main force of the discussion.
Receiving the task at hand, she picked up the pen on the desk and fell silent as she looked at the documents.
She couldn't understand the documents at all. The amounts listed on them were at least five figures, and some were seven figures. Her hand holding the pen was shaking slightly, and she didn't dare to sign her name.
Agatsuma Sayuri looked at the people gathered around the discussion for help and requested a professional who understood finance to come and help.
Hagiwara Kenji wasn't a professional assigned there, but he suddenly asked, "Are there any documents related to transferring money to certain special accounts?"
"Since the Karasuma Group is a fixed investor of the organization, the transfer account should also be a fixed account."
Then someone came up with something along this line of thought.
Opponents pointed out: "Even if the account is found, there is no way to locate the user from the account."
"But we can lock down the accounts and cut off the organization's financial resources."
"This method is only temporary. The organization can immediately switch to an anonymous account. It's too inefficient."
There was chaos over there again, and Agatsuma Sayuri looked away.
She understood that temporarily cutting off the organization's financial resources would be of little use.
Anyone who has been to the organization's training base will know that the material reserves in the base are enough for the organization to launch a counterattack and create serious unrest.
They can survive for a long time purely by relying on illegal income, just like those terrorist organizations that are difficult to eradicate.
Isn’t this the reason why the police have been holding back on taking action?
She never understood the meaning of being cautious in dealing with the worst consequences more clearly than now.
She suddenly looked up and used her eyes to convey to Rei Furuya the question of "Do the Public Security Bureau really not know who the boss of the organization is?" Seeing a half-smile from him, she immediately understood that he was hiding more than she had imagined.
Without seeing any movement from Fūya Rei, just a glance was exchanged, and Morobushi Kagemitsu beside him stood up and walked straight towards my wife Sayuri.
This is the tacit understanding between childhood friends.
It's strange that Furuya Rei is whispering to Agatsuma Sayuri, but if it's Morobushi Kagemitsu, then Agatsuma Sayuri can even take the initiative to approach him and enjoy some time alone.
Therefore, if it is inconvenient for Jōtani Rei to say something, he will let Zhufu Jingguang convey it.
There are too many people here and it's understandable that the police would be concerned.
Under her guidance, Agatsuma Sayuri selectively signed a few names and followed Morofushi Kagemitsu out of the office.
After looking at the documents, the others restored the office to its original state and left.
"It seems like it's been a long time since we've spent time together like this."
Before Morofushi Kagemitsu conveyed Furuya Rei's words, Agatsuma Sayuri spoke first.
She faced the afternoon sun, and the winter sun gently dyed her face a warm yellow, and her dark brown hair looked soft and smooth.
My wife Sayuri, not knowing what she was thinking about, grinned and laughed a few times. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a pair of cat-like eyes looking at her. Those blue eyes were full of tolerance and tenderness, and they actually took in her completely ruined appearance.
This man clearly didn't wear makeup, and even preferred clothing that was comfortable and understated, suggesting he had no desire for beauty. Yet, Zhu Fujingguang's eyelashes were longer than hers, and his smile was even prettier than hers.
Agatsuma Sayuri suddenly retracted her smile, then adjusted her lips to a steady and reserved gesture, trying to force a perfect smile.
Zhu Fujingguang did not tell the girl that her natural smile was more attractive than the smile she forced herself to smile by trying to suppress her own temperament.
He just stood beside the girl, quietly watching the person who should be walking in the sunshine.
Her eyelashes were so long that they fluttered in the wind. She blinked at him twice on purpose, looking playful and cute.
It was completely impossible to tell that this girl had probably orchestrated a grand plot to cut off the source of his trouble without his knowledge.
Although she herself has forgotten it - which further proves how much the girl paid, no one, whether in the organization or her partners, knows it, Zhu Fujingguang can still taste from clues how much effort she had put in in the past.
All this is just to save myself.
It's funny to say that when Zhu Fujingguang chose to take off his police uniform and take this step, he didn't think about saving himself.
Not to mention his real organization, the Metropolitan Police Department, his superiors, instructors, and instruction manual all made one thing clear: if his identity was exposed, no one would save him unless he could save himself.
He walked into the darkness prepared to never return.
Therefore, no security measures are required, and no return ticket is required.
【Author’s words】
Agatsuma Sayuri (conveying with her eyes): Do you police officers know where the boss is?
Furiya Rei (answers with his eyes): ...You're going to ask in a place with so many people around?
Zhu Fujingguang: How do you use eye contact to communicate such complex issues?
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The sun's rays turned her face into a warm yellow. Sayuri was devastated: "I've already adjusted my foundation to a whiter shade! Why is my skin still yellow?"
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