When Murayama Daye and the secretary almost crawled and squeezed into the foreign exchange trading center, which was about to be burst through the door by the crowd, it was already twenty minutes after he left.
"Yamazaki, Yamazaki-kun!" Murayama Daye almost relied on the young man wearing glasses to turn his head around. Murayama Daye immediately asked again, "What happened? Tell me quickly. Let's do it."
How are those transactions going?"
"Don't worry, don't worry! Take a look at this first, and I'll handle these transactions first!" Yamazaki said, putting a piece of information and a newspaper in his hand into Murayama Daye's arms, and then
He quickly raised his right hand and made a throwing gesture to the receptionist in front of him, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Let it go, let it all go!"
Murayama Daye and his female secretary were pushed to the wall by the crowd surging back and forth. Only then could he calm down and look at the things in his hands.
Murayama Daye first picked up the Tokyo Economic Daily of that day. On the front page, printed in the most eye-catching place was a row of huge bold black characters: Financial crisis hits Japan, and the economy begins to collapse!
Murayama Daye's hand softened and the newspaper fell to the ground. When he came to his senses and saw the black ink stains on his hand, he realized that this newspaper was an additional issue and it seemed that it had just been sent from the printing factory.
Daiye Murayama calmed down his panic and looked at the internal information given to him by a colleague who added him as a friend, which was also the latest market price of the financial exchange.
When he saw the two sentence-sized red fonts of 74, Murayama Daye's nerves collapsed in an instant.
His face suddenly became as white as the paper in his hand, and there was no expression in his eyes. At this time, he no longer knew what he was going to do, and his legs were not obeying him as he walked upstairs.
Murayama Daye doesn't know what he should do now, how to do it, his body has been separated from his soul...
"Murayama-kun, Murayama-kun!" the female secretary shouted loudly behind him.
"Murayama Daye, Murayama Daye-kun, where are you going? Baga, what are you doing?" Yamasaki saw Murayama Daye walking towards the stairs, and was about to grab him, but saw that there was still a stack of paper in his hand.
After putting up the money order, he endured it, turned around, and shouted loudly to the receptionist above, "Throw it away, throw it all for me, hurry up!"
When Yamasaki finished handling all the money orders in his hand and looked for his friend Murayama Daye, he found that Murayama Daye was no longer there.
"Ah, what? Someone is jumping off the building outside. Go and have a look. Have you called the police?" Hearing these words from a trader next to him, Yamazaki tensed his nerves and immediately rushed out of the trading hall.
At this time, the people who were still crowded all looked up at the roof.
When Yamazaki raised his head, he saw a familiar figure swaying precariously in the cold wind on the rooftop of the exchange building. Isn't that Daiyo Murayama!? Yamazaki was anxious and quickly shouted: "Dayo Murayama-kun
, what are you doing, come down quickly..."
"Are you his friend?"
When Yamazaki was stamping his feet anxiously, he was pulled by someone behind him. When he looked back, he realized that it was the security police of the exchange. He quickly replied: "Yes, I am his friend. What happened to him?"
"I don't know either, but I need you to help him now!" After the policeman finished speaking, he pulled Yamazaki towards the exchange without any explanation.
"What's wrong, what's wrong with him..." Yamazaki quickly reacted and trotted into the elevator following the policeman, but he was wondering in his heart. As the Minister of Economic Affairs and Foreign Affairs, Murayama Daihe was not such a fragile person.
Financial crises have happened before, and there are losses, but...but there is no need to commit suicide!
When Yamazaki was taken to the roof, he discovered that Murayama Daye was on the edge of the rooftop, and several security police officers from the exchange were trying to find a way to slowly approach him.
"Officer, what should I do?" Yamazaki calmed down, asked cautiously, and then cast his eyes on the back of Daiyo Murayama.
The female secretary brought by Murayama was shaking her body on the side of the rooftop, grabbing a police officer and crying, begging him to find a way to save Murayama Daye.
Obviously, Murayama Daye's mind is sober now, the kind of sobriety after despair, which can only make him more desperate.
"You can find a way to talk to him now and delay the time until other police officers arrive!" After the policeman finished speaking, he pushed Yamazaki forward and stepped back.
At the same time, the policeman cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, why are you stuck in traffic at this time? You have to find a place to die. Don't damage the reputation of Japan. You are a scum!"
"Daye Murayama, Daye Murayama-kun, I am Yamazaki. If you have anything to say, please tell me and don't overthink it!" Yamasaki said, already taking two careful steps forward.
At this time, Murayama Daye turned his head, with tears streaming down his face. When he saw Yamazaki walking towards him, he immediately shouted hysterically: "No, don't come over, I'm done, Japan is done, Japan is completely gone."
It’s over! Don’t come here, if you come here again, I’ll jump down!”
"No, don't jump, I'm coming right now!" Yamazaki quickly stopped and stood on the spot and said, "Murayama Daiye-kun, if you have any trouble, just tell me. You don't have to do this, no one will die.
Aren’t we all living well?”
The policeman who heard Yamazaki's words from behind opened his mouth and cursed secretly in his heart: "What an idiot. Doesn't this person know how to speak? Isn't this pushing others down? You should change the subject and say
Something else."
But he also wrongly blamed Yamazaki. Yamazaki was not a negotiation expert. In this unprepared situation, what could an ordinary person without any experience in psychology say?
At this time, Murayama Daye obviously became more desperate. While crying, he said: "No... no, no! What you don't know is that I am finished. It was I who put all the consortiums in Japan on the path of destruction.
Road, I'm sorry for the Yamato nation, I'm a sinner of Japan, I deserve to die!"
Seeing that Murayama Daye didn't pay attention to him, Yamazaki carefully moved two steps forward. When he saw Murayama Daye raised his head and looked at himself again, he quickly stopped and said at the same time: "Murayama Daye, you don't want to
Excited, what’s the end of the world? We don’t have to take responsibility, there’s nothing to end of!”
"No, you don't know, you don't know..." Murayama Daye said, already covering his face with his hands.
Yamazaki also took advantage of this opportunity and quickly took a few steps forward. He was only five meters away from Murayama Daye. Seeing that Yamazaki was so smart, the policeman no longer blamed him in his heart.