America’s Big Hero

The internal information of Toshiba employees is high-end information, and the target family information is low-end information, which is obtained from two different channels.

Sean personally presided over the investigation work, and everyone's enthusiasm has become very high. Even if there is nothing to be busy, they must make a busy appearance.

After spending a lot of money, in just 5 days, Sean basically completed the target, except for Hiroaki Tanimura and Lin Longji, 12 people entered the target range.

At this time, the guided-missile destroyer fleet had also departed from the Philippines and was still three days away from the Sea of ​​Japan.

Everything is ready!

"At night, bring these people here." Sean instructed. He was not a government official, so he didn't need to care about the means, and he didn't need to consider whether it was illegal.

Why, the Japanese dare to arrest him?

…

night.

Horigai Kensuke came out of the building after working overtime, walked to the parking lot, said goodbye to his colleagues as usual, opened the car door and sat in.

When the vehicle started and was about to reverse, he suddenly felt something cold and hard pressed against the back of his head. He subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror in the car, and a white man looked at him expressionlessly.

In an instant, Horigai Kensuke only felt that his mind went blank, his body went limp, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Keep quiet, or you'll be killed!" The white man held the gun in his hand.

"Okay, okay." Kensuke Horigai didn't dare to move his head.

"Very well, it seems that you are smarter than I thought. Now, do as I tell you, and drive the car out first." The white man whispered: "You better promise to be as usual, not to let any other People suspect, otherwise, for security reasons, I can only kill you to silence you."

"clear!"

"Understood, I understand, I will definitely cooperate!" Horigai Kensuke nodded frantically.

…

At the door of an izakaya, a drunk man came out. After saying goodbye to the person next to him, he staggered and stood on the side of the street, waving his hand to stop the car. A car drove to the side, the door opened, and the person was pulled directly into the car.

Near a residential house, a car was stopped. The owner pressed down the window to see what happened, and his head was held against the muzzle of the gun...

…

Quietly and without causing any waves, the 12 people in Tokyo were all taken away.

That night, people were taken directly to Sean's house in the suburbs.

The 12 people saw each other, but their mouths were sealed with tape and could not communicate, but their eyes were still fine.

Sean didn't speak, just sat in the lobby and watched with Erlang's legs crossed, while Nakamori Akina was making tea and serving the uncle.

After watching for a while, Sean raised his finger to a few of them, "He, he, him, let them go, and teach them how to behave."

Torre waved his hand, and a few people who were called by Sean were pushed out. Someone told them to keep it a secret, and they didn't have the guts to talk nonsense.

Of course, the key is that Sean is not afraid of leaks!

"Do you know why I let the others go and left them behind?" Sean didn't look at the people who looked panicked and stayed where they were, but instead asked Akina Nakamori next to him with a smile.

"I don't know." Nakamori shook his head.

"People, when there is a ghost in my heart, I always make some protective actions subconsciously." Sean looked at the few people standing there with a half-smile, "The most convenient way is to speak, such as asking 'Why arrest me', 'What's wrong with me', 'I don't know you guys' and stuff like that."

"So, I told people to stop their mouths beforehand, so the only way they could communicate is with their eyes."

These words made the faces of several books present turn pale in an instant, and subconsciously they looked at other people, their necks moved and they quickly turned their heads down, their movements awkward and funny.

"And eye contact, it must be a very familiar person, or someone who is closely related because of some ulterior motive."

"Then, just by looking at us, we can determine who we are looking for!"

"The next thing that needs to be done is simple. It only needs to create a prisoner's dilemma. They can't be sure whether others have said anything. Then, out of the instinct to protect their own life and make themselves more valuable, they will explain everything."

After that, Sean showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, "Take them down and ask them separately, people of value, to ensure the safety of his and his family's life and property, if they are worthless, then let them fend for themselves. !"

A few simple words directly made the arrested person collapse.

This is called Yang Conspiracy, and the core principle of interrogation is to defeat the inner defense line of the interrogated person.

Now they only have one idea, I recruit, I recruit, give me a chance to speak!

At this point, Sean doesn't need to take care of the rest.

Half an hour later, a complete process report appeared on Sean's desk, including the video recording of the whole process and the signature.

"Tsk tsk, it's too rough." Sean curled his lips, "Okay, take everyone away, including their families, control them, and send them to the United States."

Enough is enough here.

…

On the other hand, the president of Sumiyoshikai received the following report. Recently, foreign forces are inquiring about Toshiba employees.

The following people don't know what this means, but Toshiba's name is here, and it is reported as usual.

Although the president of the Sumiyoshi Society is a gangster, he is still politically sensitive. Recently, there has been a wave of anti-Japanese goods in the United States and around the world, and Toshiba is on the cusp.

Although he is not sure whether this matter is related to this matter, it does not delay him from selling his favor.

Close attention was ordered that day.

The next morning, more detailed information was sent. Someone was indeed targeting Toshiba. The list came out, and their family members had changes.

Upon receiving the news, President Sumiyoshi Society felt unusual and immediately called Toshiba President Fumio Sato.

After Sato Fumio expressed his gratitude, he entrusted the people of Sumiyoshikai to help investigate who was the one who hung up the phone after doing something. His face immediately turned gloomy. He must pay attention.

The secretary was instructed to compare the list with the list. Most of them were from the Machine Tool Division.

Immediately ordered to call Tanimura Hiroaki.

Before Hiroaki Tanimura arrived, Fumio Sato closed his eyes and pondered the problem of the Machine Tool Division.

The Ministry of International Trade and Industry investigated the Machine Tool Division 4 years ago, but it soon proved to be a false accusation. Toshiba encounters this kind of thing several times a year. After all, Toshiba is too large and has seized the market of so many companies.

Therefore, Toshiba executives did not care.

But if things are true...

Just thinking about it, Hiroaki Tanimura knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. President!"

Fumio Sato did not speak with a cold face, but just threw the piece of paper recorded in his hand to the ground.

Tanimura Hiroaki was startled, he bent over and walked over to pick up the paper. There were some names on it, all of them belonged to him, but, what's the problem?

Looking at the confused Hiroaki Tanimura, Fumio Sato snorted heavily, "There are foreigners investigating them, tell me, have they come to work today?"

The words "foreigner" and "investigation" sounded like thunder in Tanimura Hiroaki's mind, instantly making him have some bad associations...

Lenovo is really bad!

His face was pale, and fine beads of sweat ooze out uncontrollably, "No, I didn't go to work."

"Bagaya Lu, say, what are you hiding from the company!" Sato Fumio looked at Tanimura Hiroaki viciously, and he understood that the people below would take advantage of his position. Even if you can get some money, you have to pay attention to the fuck!

Hiroaki Tanimura opened his mouth, and he had done a lot of things with his position over the years. How could he know what these foreigners were investigating, and now that the high-level officials asked him, he didn't know what to say.

If you say too much, it's not stupid.

Seeing Tanimura's appearance, Sato Fumio was even more angry, "You're hesitant, how many things are you hiding!"

"Speak the worst!"

Hiroaki Tanimura was about to speak when the phone on the desk rang again, and Fumio Sato had to stop and ask to pick up the phone, "Hello, I'm Fumio Sato."

"Mr. Sato, it's me, the seriousness of the matter is beyond our imagination, you have to be prepared!"

Fumio Sato was shocked, and it was President Sumiyoshikai who called, "I'm sorry to trouble you, you said."

"Our people just found out that the other party was helping those under investigation to evacuate their families. The other party was very professional, very alert, and very ruthless. As soon as we found out that our people took out guns, one of us was shot, and three of us were arrested."

"Are you sure you want to continue the investigation?" President Sumiyoshikai asked in a deep voice.

It used to be help, it was the communication between him and Fumio Sato, but now the situation has escalated, and the other party is a tough guy, so if Toshiba wants to continue the investigation, it will be a matter between Toshiba and Sumiyoshi.

Not only to give money, but also to catch up with favors.

Fumio Sato was dumbfounded and shot directly?

in Tokyo?

These people are crazy!

Who is so daring, even the CIA didn't dare to do it in an open and aboveboard way.

The other party's reaction is so big, obviously there is no fear, then the seriousness of the problem is beyond imagination.

"Investigate, but you must be careful. I just need to know who the other party is, and don't have any more conflicts." Sato Fumio said repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, Fumio Sato took a deep breath and looked at Hiroaki Tanimura, his tone lost his anger just now, "The people who are investigating your subordinates are evacuating your family members, and they fired."

Tanimura Hiroaki: ! !

Done!

Hiroaki Tanimura stood there dumbfounded, sweat dripping from his forehead, which scared Fumio Sato.

It's not that big things won't be scared like this, which also means that Toshiba can't escape!

"Come on!" Fumio Sato shouted loudly.

"Four years ago, I, I sold 4 sets of five-axis machine tools to Lao Maozi..." After speaking, Hiroaki Tanimura sat on the ground as if his strength was hollowed out.

Fumio Sato opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Hiroaki Tanimura, his mind went blank!

Done!

!

Five-axis CNC machine tools are now the pinnacle products of Western precision machinery, which represent the basic level of a country's industry and the limit state that can be achieved.

It has a wide range of application environments. On the surface, four sets of five-axis CNC machine tools seem to have limited improvement in the overall level of a country's industry, but they can play a vital role in the military industry.

Today, the only people in the world who can challenge the US military industry are Lao Maozi, but Hiroaki Tanimura is the one who sold them!

To be sure, those who are investigating are Americans, combined with the anti-Japanese sentiment in the United States now...

Toshiba, pills!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Fumio Sato became. His eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Tanimura Hiroaki. He really wanted to cut this idiot with a thousand cuts, but he rationally told him that he couldn't do it.

He must now control Hiroaki Tanimura, or at least save his life.

He will also need to be handed over to the top tank in the future, if needed.

The atmosphere in the office was very depressed, no one spoke, and the air seemed to freeze.

Until the phone on the desk rang again, "Well, okay, sorry for your troubles, Toshiba won't forget, okay, I get it."

Fumio Sato picked up a pen and wrote an address on the desk, then picked up the phone again and dialed it.

The Sumiyoshi Society only found out where those people lived, and did not dare to approach them, let alone who lived there.

Although Sean often comes out for interviews, he rarely shows his face. The level of information is too high for Sumiyoshi to come into contact with.

But this is not difficult for Toshiba to find out.

Soon I got the information from the government. The property apparently belonged to Akina Nakamori, but it was bought by Sean Rockefeller.

Not the CIA, this not only did not make Satou Fumio relax, but made him even more nervous.

If it is the US government, it is good to say that politicians can be bought. After all, Reagan will step down in two years, and the price of buying will not be too great.

But it was Sean who took the shot, so things were going to be troublesome.

Politicians are nothing after they step down, but the super rich will always be super rich!

Weili belongs to the individual!

Sean's appetite is not comparable to the US government.

Throwing all the information in front of Tanimura Hiroaki, Sato Fumio said coldly, "Look at what you have done!"

A dead horse is used as a living horse doctor. He caused the incident. Let's see if he can do anything.

Kneeling on the ground, Hiroaki Tanimura quickly flipped through the documents. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, he could always maximize a person's potential.

Not long after, Tanimura Hiroaki suddenly raised his head to look at Fumio Sato, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said, "Kill them and everything will be wiped out!"

Fumio Sato's eyelids jumped, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and asked calmly, "Who are you going to kill!?"

"Sean!" Tanimura Hiroaki, with a grim face, roared with red eyes: "It's all because of him, it's him who opened the Sony acquisition case, and it's his TV station's push that led to a series of anti-Japanese agitation. , and now he's here to investigate our Toshiba."

"It's all him, and when he's dead, no one will target us again!"

Fumio Sato looked at the crazy Hiroaki Tanimura, and suddenly picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it.

With a 'smack' sound, the teacup blossomed on Tanimura Hiroaki's head, and the blood dripped down.

Fumio Sato was still not relieved, he stood up from his seat, rushed to Hiroaki Tanimura's side and kicked his feet.

He kicked a dozen times until he was exhausted, and then he sat down on the sofa beside him panting!

Looking at the confused Hiroaki Tanimura, Fumio Sato scolded: "Now tell me, are you awake!"

"Sober, but why?" Tanimura Hiroaki lowered his head and asked.

"Idiot, I ask you, how many people have been assassinated by the president of the United States."

"Four people stabbed to death, Abraham Lincoln, James Abram Garfield, William McKinley, John Ledi, 5 others encountered assassination, Andrew Jackson, Franklin Roosevelt, Harry Truman, Lald Ford, and the current President Ronald Reagan." Hiroaki Tanimura is so familiar.

"So far, there have been 40 presidents in the United States, with a 1 in 10 mortality rate and a 1 in 5 chance of being assassinated. Is there a more dangerous career than this?" Fumio Sato tilted his head. Hiroaki Tanimura.

Tanimura Hiroaki shook his head.

"Then you have heard of which super rich man was assassinated in modern times?" Fumio Sato continued to ask.

Tanimura Hiroaki was dumbfounded.

The facts are in front of us, the most powerful people in the world's largest country can be assassinated, and the death rate is high.

However, no one dares to assassinate the real rich man!

The power of the president is given by the state, not by himself.

And the rights of the rich are bestowed by his own money.

When money stands up and speaks, all truths are silenced - Rothschild

Anyone who dares to assassinate a rich man will not only be retaliated by the rich man himself, but will also be targeted by other rich man.

This is provoking the entire rich class, no one can keep him, including his family, the interest groups behind him, everyone will die!

Sato Fumio raised his foot and kicked over, "I'm asking you to find a way, not letting you send us all to hell!"

"If you dare to do this, the Mitsui Consortium will send all the people involved to die together without the Americans doing it!"

Fumio Sato shook his head, picked up the phone and called the secretary to come in and instructed: "Let the company come over with security."

"Take him down, look after him, don't let him have an accident."

The office fell silent. After a long while, Fumio Sato picked up the phone and called the Sumiyoshi Society, "Can you control the families of those on the list?"

"Who are those people?" President Sumiyoshi asked after thinking for a while.

"Probably the umbrella guy."

"You look down on me too much, thank you, farewell!" President Sumiyoshikai hung up the phone with a snap.

Why are you kidding me, I'm just a gangster, and you're making me fight against the world's largest military contractor?

How crazy am I?

They don't need a fleet or anything, and they can uproot the Sumiyoshi Society by sending one hundred and eighty people!

While scolding Fumio Sato in his heart, he was trying to push him into the fire pit, when he heard rapid and rhythmic gunshots from outside the door.

"da-da-da" "da-da-da" "da-da-da"

What followed was exclamations and screams, and President Sumiyoshi suddenly stood up with a solemn expression, "Come on, what's going on outside!"

"President, someone is attacking. The person here is fully armed and wearing a mask. I can't tell who it is, but the costume looks like an American!" A young man ran in and said with a look of panic.

"What!" President Sumiyoshikai's head gave a 'hum', and he was about to fall to the ground as soon as his body shook.

Don't ask, I already guessed who it might be!

Just why!

Just because I saw you one more time in the crowd!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

When you walk through the gate, use the C4 to directly blast it. The moment the wall is blasted, the members of the three assault groups entered, and the shotgun and assault rifle swept through.

Seven or eight members of the Sumiyoshi Society collapsed in an instant in the courtyard.

"Run!" The president of Sumiyoshi Society shouted, and he ran towards the back before he could wear his shoes, regardless of his image.

Call the police?

nonexistent!

Not to mention whether they turned into corpses when the police came, or what would happen if the police arrested people, the most likely thing is to secretly release them afterwards.

It's the underworld who died, not a big man, what the **** is defending justice.

If you resist, then it doesn't even exist. Everyone is just a gangster. What you do is bullying the soft and fearing the hard. You have a conflict with the military, and your brain is sick?

As long as he ran out, President Sumiyoshi's eyes flashed coldly!

Come to the door immediately, kowtow and apologize!

Just as he was thinking, his subordinates had already opened the car door, and President Sumiyoshi was about to get into the car.

At this moment, I heard a 'boom' at the back door, and the bricks flew towards the courtyard.

President Sumiyoshihui knelt on the ground with a conditioned reflex, with his hands raised, his head lowered, and his movements were very standard.

This flowing movement stunned the two subordinates who were guarding him!

In such a stupefied effort, the gunshots rang out, "da-da" and "da-da", blood gushed from the chests of the two men, and the men fell straight to the ground.

The corner of Sumiyoshi's mouth twitched, and he sighed secretly in his heart. After all, you are still too young to understand what 'the leftover is king', and everything has to wait until you survive!

In a short and standard CQB battle, it only took three minutes before and after, the villa of the president of Sumiyoshikai was captured, and the president was captured.

Obviously, the president is knowledgeable, and gangsters can never compare with professional soldiers.

After revealing his identity, Mr. President was taken away in handcuffs, and it took only 5 minutes until the people under the umbrella completed their retreat.

And the police are not yet there.

It's not that he didn't receive a call, and it wasn't that the police didn't come. With such intense gunshots and explosions, he didn't dare to approach three or two police officers!

An hour and a half later, the disgraced Mr. President knelt in front of Sean.

'Bang' a head!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sean, for causing you trouble!"

What is a good attitude!

Sean didn't speak for a while, and the president of the Sumiyoshi Society was sweating on his head.

"Tracking, investigating, is Sumiyoshi going to fight the umbrella?"

"My lord, will Sumiyoshi know and dare not, you misunderstood, I just found out about the adult information from the president of Toshiba." The president of Sumiyoshi didn't dare to lift his head, and kept pointing on the ground and said, "We offended, Also ask the adults to punish!"

"Damn it!" Sean turned his head to look at Torre next to him~www.readwn.com~ These Japanese people are always so polite that you can't get angry. "

"Okay, look up." Sean's tone softened, "A lot of you have died, you won't resent me, will you?"

"My lord has been thinking too much, everything is just a misunderstanding. Everyone has bad luck and good fortune. It's all fate, and no one is responsible." President Sumiyoshikai's "pa" is another head.

"How about I apologize?" Sean said insincerely.

"Why? It wasn't the adults who committed the murder, why do you have to apologize?" President Sumiyoshi asked back with a strange expression.

Sean bared his teeth and smiled. He was really convinced. He always felt that he was quite shameless and had no bottom line.

But now it seems that he is still far away!

Although I kill and set fire, I am still a good person!