Since Takeda Pharmaceutical went bankrupt, the Mitsui Consortium has fallen from the top three of the first-class consortium to the current second-class consortium. If it weren't for the ancient surname Mitsui, the head of the Mitsui family would not even be qualified to sit with Jiang Chen and other bigwigs at the state banquet.

However, when Mitsui Hiroyuan was facing asset auctions, he was scrupulous and bought the batch of problematic servers with shell companies. At that time, he didn't think so much, but just wanted to leave a backup plan for the future. After all, Takeda Pharmaceutical spent a lot of money on research and development for these formatted virus information.

But not long ago, Cia's people found him and suddenly asked about the servers.

Recalling the recent international situation, Hiroyuan Mitsui immediately understood what the CIA people were planning to do, so he happily stated that he was the owner of those servers. At the same time, he was very attentive to express his willingness to contribute these servers, and even was willing to help CIA, who is now a little embarrassed in Japan, transport these servers out of the country.

Flying to Cia is a big gamble.

Just like when he put his bet on Jiang Chen at that time, he believed that the Star Ring Trade could clean up the black ships without leaving any trouble, so he handed over the list without hesitation and changed the promise of letting him go here.

If he stood on the side of the United States in this matter, with the support of the White House, his Mitsui family might have made a comeback. What's more, he is very disgusted with the current practices of the Japanese authorities. He is a firm supporter of the US-Japan alliance. His political views have reached the extreme. Otherwise, he would not have invested in the Tanaka project to help the An.be government, who has stepped down, develop a "t virus" designed for China.

The next morning, Mitsui Hiroyuan called Cia early in the morning.

"... Last night, I saw Sumitomo Jianic got into Jiang Chen's car."

"Yesterday? Fake! Why are you calling me now?" The man on the other end of the phone was very angry, interrupted Hiroyuan Mitsui and said in stiff Japanese, "You actually let Sumitomo Kenichi stay with that man for one night!"

The person who spoke with him was the person in charge of the CIA's Japanese region, named Fattel. Generally speaking, there would be CIA people staring at him near Sumitomo Kenichi, but last night was an exception. Where Jiang Chen appeared, the agents of the ghost agent would definitely be on standby nearby. Sending people to the near Nitani Hotel was no different from seeking death, so he asked Hiroyuan Mitsui.

As the head of the Mitsui Group, Mitsui Hongyuan's qualification to attend the state banquet is definitely fine, and he can sit on the same table as Jiang Chen and Sumitomo Kenichi. What's more, Mitsui Hongyuan is also a member of the server smuggling.

Hearing Fattel's accusation, Mitsui Hiroyuan's expression was a little awkward.

Last night, he did want to call Cia and inform the people, but on the way home, he suddenly received a call from the company, so he had to temporarily change his itinerary and go to the company to handle it. As a result, he forgot about this matter and only remembered it this morning.

"I didn't stay for a night, and I followed them for a while. In the end, Sumitomo Kenichi got off the car halfway," Mitsui Hiroto coughed gently, "Maybe he did not reveal the secrets of those servers. As the heir to the Sumitomo Consortium, he did not need to take risks for such things that had nothing to do with him."

After pausing for a moment, Mitsui Hiroto continues.

"And as I said just now, he didn't ask Jiang Chen to take him to the door of his house last night. If he foolishly chose to inform him, he would definitely not get off the car without bringing a bodyguard and take a taxi home. What they talked about in the car is likely to be just a business matter. At the state banquet, Sumitomo Jun once said that he planned to import a batch of medical drones from Xinghuan Trade."

Just as Hiroyuan Mitsui excused his mistake, Fattel on the other end of the phone was already angry, his hand holding the phone trembling, and he almost couldn't help but throw the phone against the wall.

Are you following Jiang Chen?

Do you think you are 007?

I still need you to analyze for me if anyone is suspicious?

There is no need to guess at all. On Jiang Chen's side, Mitsui Hongyuan's identity related to those servers has been confirmed. As expected, the call just now has even been monitored by the ghost agents. No matter which step the little mouse hired by Sumitomo Kenichi has tracked down, once the ghost agent accepts the case, he will definitely follow the clues of Mitsui Hongyuan.

Yesterday he was not arrested on the spot by the ghost agent, but I am afraid it was because of this.

What a fucking teammate!

Fattle scolded the old man ten thousand times in his heart, and finally took a deep breath, calming his mind and tone, and continuing to speak as he said.

"...It's hard to say whether Sumitomo Kenichi had leaked any information. We can't take this risk, nor can we afford it. Continuing to wait will only make us more passive. We must ship the server out of the country as soon as possible. I already have a plan here, but you need to cooperate with me... In this way, you can come to Ginza immediately and we will meet in the old place."

"I'll go out immediately." Mitsui Hiroyuan nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Fattel immediately looked at the assistant beside him and ordered in a cold tone.

"Hongyuan Mitsui has been targeted by the ghost and sent someone to do him. His identity is a bit sensitive, remember to do it cleaner."

"Yes!" the assistant nodded and immediately walked out of the office.

...

After hanging up the phone, Mitsui Hiroyuan immediately left the study room, found his butler and ordered.

"Prepare the car immediately, I'm going to go out."

The car is ready soon.

He didn't even have breakfast, so Mitsui Hongyuan went downstairs to the garage in a hurry. Without waiting for the bodyguard to open the door for him, he opened the car door and sat up.

At this moment, Mitsui Hongyuan was all thinking about it on the servers, and he didn't notice it at all. Just as his car left the door of the mansion, a black car followed him slowly.

Following Mitsui Hiroyuan from a distance, maintaining a relatively safe distance, Hill freed up his right hand holding the steering wheel and gently pressed it on his collar.

"The target has left the residence, Group B and Group C keeps up."

"receive."

Two clear replies came from my ears.

The car on standby on two streets next door also slowly started the engine and followed closely on both sides of Hill's car.

Perhaps to prevent being tracked by the Star Ring Trade Server, Mitsui Hiroyuan drove a pure fuel-powered vehicle that did not have the magnetic levitation function. Hill and others did not start the magnetic levitation device on the car and mixed in the traffic flow on the street.

Hill's eyes were always locked on Hiroyuan Mitsui. In order to prevent her from losing, she gestured to her teammates sitting in the passenger seat, released the drone in her backpack, and rushed forward against the bottom of the magnetic levitation lane.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred...-

(I'm going to make up for the chapter I owe yesterday, please support me! Brothers, give me some strength. It's been the last few months. Let Morning Star continue to stay on the classification list~ Please!)
Chapter completed!