bookpub Chapter 140 One Punch For One Hundred Million
Chapter 140 One Punch For One Hundred Million
Chiba Prefecture is really not far from Tokyo. It only takes a few steps to drive through any city, town, or street, and walk around Tokyo Bay. (I didn’t look at the map before and it said Chiba Prefecture belongs to the Tokyo metropolitan area)
When I arrived in Tokyo, the iconic Tokyo Tower didn’t feel special to me before, but it did this time. It is the third tallest tower in the world, more than 300 meters high. It will be the pinnacle of the sky, towering into the sky in four words.
In Minato-ku, Tokyo, a bus drove towards the campus of "Private Shuchiin". Misaka Mirei and Tendo Mi got on the bus and took turns introducing the rich capital and background power distribution in this area.
Tendou Mi's father, Tendou Soun, opened a martial arts school in his hometown. Because of his excellent martial arts, he was invited to teach martial arts at Shuchiin, a private school owned by the Shinomiya Zaibatsu.
With the help of this human connection, they were introduced to Shinomiya Huangguang, the eldest son of the Shinnomiya chaebol family and the chairman of Shuchiin.
I won’t tell you the origins of Shuchi-in. From what Tsukasa said, it was a pretty strong academy.
The Shinomiya Zaibatsu has more than 500 subsidiaries in Sakura Country, and its overseas assets and wealth are as much as the annual GDP of a small African country, making a businessman as wealthy as any country.
According to this, the Yukinoshita family and Daidaiji Zaibatsu must be weak.
Shinomiya Zaibatsu, one of the controlling zaibatsu behind Tokyo's largest gold exchange, is one of the people behind the exchange. They went to the exchange to meet the housekeeper and agreed on the gold delivery location, private Shuchiin.
That was the reason why he came to Tokyo this time. With such a powerful Shuchiin and such a powerful Shinomiya Zaibatsu, it was inevitable that they would collide when they entered Tokyo in the future.
Xiong Da followed Misaka Misuzu's instructions and drove the vehicle into Shuchiin Academy. The building building at the back was the so-called chairman's office building.
Brother Dabin was parked in a parking lot with a lot of luxury cars. Misaka Misuzu was right. It was a gathering place for aristocratic and wealthy people. Throwing a small stone could smash out a bunch of young ladies and young masters.
After parking the car, the chairman of Shuchiyuan sent someone to greet him, a blond girl in a maid outfit with a sideways ponytail.
"Dear guests, please follow me."
Several people on the stairs looked at each other and followed the blond maid. Sakamoto Kumaota was a few steps behind them. His fierce facial features and facial muscles were tense, and his powerful mouth and palms were tightly guarding his waist. From the moment they entered the building, they were under surveillance overt and covert. Attacking from everywhere.
Ping Xiong Da had worked as a mercenary in the world's most powerful death squad for a period of time, and his keen intuition told him that there were no fewer than five top-level bodyguards like him in this building.
Tsukage, who was walking behind the blond maid, also noticed Sakamoto Kumuda's slightly wary attitude of trying to seize the opportunity. He slowed down and calmly pressed Kumuda's thick wrist.
[Put your hands down, it’s safe here, she means no harm]
[Master, the number of bodyguards hiding in the dark is unknown]
[It’s okay, they are not that stupid when big conglomerates take advantage of others in broad daylight]
【Hi! 】
In the wordless exchange, Tsukaye's persuasion was ineffective and had the opposite effect. Sakamoto Kumagai became even more wary of the surrounding situation. Something was wrong. The saber in the scabbard on his waist was not a vegetarian. Instead, he wore a self-defense knife without Tsukaye's knowledge.
The maid took them to the door of a chairman's room: "The chairman has been waiting inside for a long time, and only one person can go in."
Tsukasa looked at the door, wondering what kind of person would be inside. The lighter clicked, and a small flame lit the cigarette. Regardless of what others thought, he smoked for a while, pushed the door open, and walked in. The box of gold was also there. The moment the door closes, it appears at your feet.
Just like an ancient thief's treasure chest, the chest is made of pure wood, and its craftsmanship is somewhat different from that of medieval European treasure chests.
The chairman of Xiuzhiyuan was younger than he expected, a young man in his mid-twenties, with his back to him and his head tilted up to a portrait.
This confrontation started when he entered the chairman's office. Bu Aisheng sat on the jeweled sofa to the left of his desk, brushing his broken hair from his forehead, crossing his legs and blowing white smoke from his mouth.
The pungent smell of smoke mixed with the indescribable fragrance of flowers in the room was very strange and extraordinary.
The metaphorical confrontation inside is not easy for those outside.
The maid with blond hair and sidelong ponytail stared at Sakamoto Xiongda's sword and stretched out her hand to ask for it: "It is forbidden to bring weapons on campus, please hand it over."
Sakamoto Yudai, who was born in the military, is not willing to protect the young master until he has a knife in his hand.
They stand from different angles, and they are both right from their respective standpoints. One is safe, and the other is also safe.
The two of them were at war with each other, but Misaka Meiling tried to persuade them to make peace. She gave Tiandao Mi a wink, and Tiandao Mi asked Xiong to put the sword in her custody.
Sakamoto Xiongdai had great trust in these two women. If his young master said it was him, then he would entrust them to Tiandao Mi, including the scabbard.
The sword changed its owner, so the maid did not forcefully demand to hand over the saber. The few outside waited until dawn until dark, until the girl with black hair and wine-red eyes climbed up to this floor and found the maid girl. The two communicated intimately.
The girl with black hair and burgundy eyes also noticed that she had never seen three strangers in the academy. She only glanced at them as strangers and did not care about things far beyond herself.
The sky turned completely dark, click! The door also opened, and Zhong Jie walked out with a livid face, called everyone and went downstairs without looking back.
Walking more hurriedly, I caught a glimpse of a girl with black hair and burgundy eyes from the corner of my eye. Here comes another beautiful girl. Are all the beautiful girls in Sakura Country ruined?
On the way down the stairs, Misaka Meiling saw that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot and she couldn't help but Tiandao Mi said it for her.
"Is the price you negotiated still reasonable?"
"Nine, billion, door,"
Zhong Jie was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said word by word. The total value of gold was one billion, and cutting it off by 100 million was tantamount to slicing the flesh in his heart. The pain of salt.
When he reached the first floor, he turned back coldly.
The fourth palace has yellow light, the green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. Sooner or later, I will have a place in Tokyo.
The hatred of 100 million families will be recovered sooner or later...
If someone makes harsh words, he cannot afford to offend the Shinomiya Zaibatsu at this stage.
After feeling the loss, I got into the car and took a deep breath and said, "Sister Meiling, which restaurant has delicious food? You need to eat a lot."
"There really is one. There is a Yukihira Hotel in the countryside. It's expensive and the food is delicious." Misaka Mirei really remembers a restaurant she ate at during her college years.
Tiandao Mi also thought of that restaurant, "Not only is it delicious, but just smelling the aroma will make you drunk three times."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Dabing drove out of Xiuzhiyuan. Shinomiya Huangguang of the chairman's office was looking at the car from the window. Yukinoshita Tsukasa, you are very good. You succeeded in attracting my attention.
There is a dark circle in Sigong Huangguang's white and deep eye sockets. The pain from the dark circles under his eyes made him look as gentle as crazy.
One hundred million for one punch, who can tell whether you will make a profit or a loss.