Chapter '3 The Connector

"Is it possible? How to contact them?" Kameda couldn't help but become nervous after hearing what Uemura said.【@】

"Kameda-kun, you can rest assured. This Riten Shrine is to serve us Japanese, so as long as we pay, they are absolutely willing to serve us. As for the issue of contact, Kameda-kun, don't worry too much. We have them in every city.

With the help of Riten Shrine, we can pass

These informants report the request to the shrine headquarters, so that they will send people over. Of course, we must describe this person's background as much as possible so that the headquarters can arrange how many people to come to kill him." Uemura showed a huge disguise on his face.

He breathed heavily, as if he already had a chance to win.

"He said he was Li Miao, the boss of fly company. He was about 1.8 meters tall, had short hair, and was extremely skilled. He had killed more than a dozen security personnel on the top floor by him quietly, so we must send some experts.

Just in case." Kameda saw hope in his eyes, and his expression softened a little.

"Keda-kun, don't worry. I'll contact the informant at Niten Shrine right away. I believe that if everything goes well, a killer will be sent tomorrow. No matter what the cost, this Rei will be cut into pieces!"

Shangcun clenched his fists, as if he had a grudge against Li Miao and him for killing his father.

Soon, Shangcun put on sunglasses and a suit and went to an ancient pavilion in the jungle near Yuning City. He drew a mark on the pillar of the pavilion.

This mark is a necessary thing for contact. Each mark has a different chill. After drawing the mark, Uemura left the ancient pavilion and returned to the company.

Soon, before Shangcun could walk out of the jungle, a seemingly thin little man suddenly appeared in front of Shangcun. This man had a white band on his forehead and was wearing black clothes similar to Taekwondo uniforms. At first glance, he thought

Just after returning from the mourning hall, he looked at Shangcun with a fierce look in his eyes, as if Shangcun owed him hundreds of dollars.

Uemura's heart skipped a beat. Although he had never interacted with Riten Shrine before, he still understood the steps to make contact. It must be time for them to show each other their trump cards.

"Your Excellency, I am Uemura, general manager of Japan's Yabodie Company." Uemura closed his legs, placed his left and right hands straight on the seam of his trousers, and bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle.

"Contact us if you have any questions at Ritian Shrine." The little man's attitude was still unkind and his face was expressionless.

"Our company encountered difficulties. This morning a man broke into the company, injured Mr. Kameda, the president of Japan in China, and took away 49% of the company's shares. We want to confirm the Riten Shrine and kill this man

, to avenge our company." Uemura bowed deeply again.

"Are all the agents in your company useless?" the little man asked quickly.

"Your Excellency, you don't know. This person is extremely powerful. He knocked out more than a dozen security guards alone, so he took advantage of our company. So" before Uemura could finish, the little man interrupted.

heard his words.

"Characteristics." The little man asked still speaking quickly.

"Well, he's about 1.8 meters tall, with a flat head, and his name is Li Miao. He's the president of Fly Company in Yunlu City. He" Uemura was about to continue, but was interrupted again by his small stature.

"500 million yen." The little man didn't have time to chat with the village and directly quoted the price.

"Ah, so much." Uemura was also shocked by the price. You must know that as the manager of the headquarters, his monthly salary is only several hundred thousand yen.

"This price is too expensive, please hire someone wiser." The little man said and turned around. On his back, the patterns of two circling dragons were printed on each other.

Seeing that the little man wanted to leave, Uemura decided to grit his teeth and agree. After all, the 49% of Kameda's shares were worth several billion, which was more than enough compared to 500 million yuan.

"Okay, but when should we take action? I feel that this person will come to the company in the near future, and we will be caught off guard." Uemura expressed his doubts.

"You don't have to worry about it. As long as you are fast, we will be fast too. First put 50% of the employment fee into this account, and then put the remaining part into it after the work is completed." The little man took it out from his arms.

A card with a bank account number written on it.

Uemura took the card and when he raised his head, he saw that the little man had disappeared. All he could see were green branches and there was no so-called figure at all.

Uemura couldn't help but feel a little confused. Is this guy a human or a ghost? So he hurried out of the woods and quickly came to the company.

Kameda's wounds had been treated simply, and he was smoking a cigar to calm down his emotions. He had thrown away his clothes and put on a new set of clothes.

"Kameda-kun, the matter has been settled, it's just the price." Uemura choked up a little.

"The price is not an issue. As long as I can kill that kid, I am willing to spend any amount of money." Kameda took a puff of his cigar.

"To be honest, Kameda-kun, Hiten Shrine has offered us a price of 500 million yen, and today we have to pay them 50% in advance, which is 250 million, otherwise they will not agree." Uemura was a little depressed.

said.

"Can they guarantee success?" It seems that what Kameda is worried about is not the cost, but whether the problem can be completely eradicated.

"They didn't say it, but from their tone, it seemed very simple," Uemura said.

"That's good, isn't it just a few hundred million yen? In addition to the gold bars in my safe, there is also an account with exactly 400 million yen in it. As for the remaining 100 million, I believe these real estate assets can be put together.

." Kameda stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Wang Longba's small courtyard was full of laughter and laughter. Wang Longba prepared a table full of sumptuous banquets to entertain Li Miao. They could fly in the sky, run underground, swim in the water, and everything was covered on the dining table. It was really a comparison.

The full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties was quite impressive.

"Benefactor, I toast you and wish you good luck in Yuning City." Wang Longba raised his wine glass.

"I wish the old man to be as blessed as the flowing water of the East China Sea, and to live as long as the evergreen pines in the Southern Mountains." Li Miao raised his glass and drank together.

It's just that there is a familiar figure missing from the wine table, that is Wang Tianyun's wife Po Fuling. Presumably in order to avoid suspicion, Wang Tianyun did not allow this woman to attend. After all, Po Fuling and Li Miao also had a relationship.

"My benefactor, you will stay with me today. I have specially set aside a superior room for you, with all the facilities." Wang Longba said enthusiastically.

Before Li Miao could agree, Wang Tianyun spoke.

"Dad, my benefactor is not used to living here. I have already booked a room for Mr. Li in a five-star hotel, and I will let Li Miao stay in the hotel at night." Wang Tianyun said.

"Asshole! My benefactor is an honored guest, so there's no reason to kick him out and live there, you ignorant guy." Wang Longba scolded him.
Chapter completed!