madnovel Chapter 92 The Main Character
Chapter 92 The Main Character
Speaking of which, Nakajima Hiro also received a lawyer's letter.
This thing is so cheap.
It's from Morikawa.
The content itself is highly provocative.
It clearly outlines the steps to take in response to the incident where Wu Wanjun intercepted the goods.
It certainly looks flawless.
Even if Nakajima Hiro knew the plan, all he could do was file a few more lawsuits to annoy the other party.
This is equivalent to revealing your hand in Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game); it's a clear sign of disrespect.
Of course, doing this was definitely not Morikawa's intention; it was entirely Kuroda's request.
I must make this reckless Nakajima Hiroshi understand what an insurmountable chasm lies between him and me!
You can't even handle one of my men in open combat, yet you dare to defy me?
At the end, he also added an intention to compensate Nakajima Hiroshi for the deposit, and that would be the end of the matter.
If Nakajima Hiroshi is sensible, he can bring Asuka to handle the handover.
Hand over the person, apologize, and become Kuroda's dog from now on. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go and allow you to live a miserable life in Ikebukuro.
"That's outrageous!"
"I can't imagine how such a despicable person has survived this long!"
"Unbelievable, Nakajima! Should I find a writer to write your response and give them a good thrashing?"
Nakajima Hiroshi stroked his chin, lost in thought for a moment.
"No."
"I'll go take a look."
ha?
Everyone was astonished.
Your Majesty's face screams, "We are ready to fight to the death, why have you surrendered first?"
"Don't worry, we're not going to surrender."
He wanted to see if he could meet Kuroda in person on this trip.
After all, they want me to apologize and surrender, so I can't just not show up.
The agreed-upon location was very close to Nakajima's office.
The other party seemed to be deliberately asserting their dominance, implying that "I know everything about your situation."
Kuroda and lawyer Morikawa were already waiting in the private room.
On Nakajima's side, there was himself, plus two women.
One of them was a monitor sent to spy on him...
Let's call her Surveillance-chan.
"I might be in danger on this trip. Should you report this to your superiors?"
Actually, there is not much danger.
They had done a quick check of the place and found it had no connection to Kuroda; it was a public area.
The other party simply chose a nearby address to facilitate their mockery.
Moreover, even if Kuroda wanted to threaten his personal safety, he wouldn't be so foolish as to take action immediately after making the offer.
The monitor's response was very blunt.
"It's okay, I'm just responsible for keeping an eye on you to make sure you don't cause any trouble, I don't need to worry about whether you live or die."
"Understood."
Nakajima Hiroshi nodded: "In other words, you'll intervene whenever I cause trouble."
The monitor rolled its eyes and remained mostly silent for the first time.
"As appropriate."
The other woman was, of course, the one Kuroda had known for a long time.
Yes, it's that woman.
Number five, Noriko!
At Nakajima Hiro's suggestion, she deliberately changed into a backless dress, her back covered in the powerful and expressive Buddha hand gesture.
Her hair was also tied into a high ponytail, very much like Asuka style...
They brought her along; from the very beginning, Nakajima Hiroshi wasn't there for peace talks.
He just wanted to use this invitation to firmly pin the hatred on himself.
Now that he has a controlled residency status, as long as he doesn't commit any crimes, he doesn't have any serious weaknesses.
But the people around you are undoubtedly your weakness.
Given his personality, he would probably come to the rescue of either of them if they were attacked.
"Knock knock knock".
At Nakajima Hiro's signal, Noriko knocked on the door of the private room.
"Mr. Kuroda, are you there?"
"This is Nakajima's office. We've come at your request to discuss matters..."
Upon hearing a woman's voice, Kuroda Karito's face lit up with joy.
Wow, it looks like Nakajima Hiroshi has backed down!
Hmph, I might as well humiliate you and then let it go in a magnanimous way!
I don't bother with losers!
But he suppressed his emotions, raised his chin, and gestured for Morikawa to make contact.
He turned his back to the door, leaving behind a somber silhouette.
Tsk tsk.
To make my opponent sincerely apologize, this old man is truly unparalleled!
Morikawa understood and walked slowly to the door.
"Has Nakajima Hiroshi arrived?"
If he doesn't come in person but sends a subordinate to negotiate, it would be beneath his dignity if his own boss came in person.
Nakajima Hiroshi squinted and obediently answered.
Yes, I'm here.
Seemingly influenced by Ms. Iijima, his wording resembled that of a young girl.
Only then did they open the door.
Kuroda Karito, still with his back to the group, spoke in a deep voice.
"Did you bring the woman?"
If you don't understand, I can't turn around for you.
"Yes."
Nakajima Hiro embraced Noriko's voluptuous waist, which was full and supple.
"I didn't expect Mr. Kuroda to come in person."
Kuroda then smiled with satisfaction and turned around.
Hmph, you're quite perceptive...
The Buddha's Woman!?
His gaze suddenly turned cold.
The bitter experience of being secretly filmed in the past has resurfaced in my mind.
Nakajima Hiroshi bringing this woman along was undoubtedly a provocation.
What about the other one...?
He then quickly turned to monitoring the sauce.
Seeing that the other party kept looking at Nakajima Hiroshi and didn't take him seriously at all, he became even more furious.
"Nakajima Hiroshi! What do you mean?"
Kuroda Karito instantly flew into a rage, glaring fiercely at the three of them, his eyes practically spitting fire.
Outrageous!
I gave you a chance to kneel in gratitude, and you didn't even appreciate it!
"I'm here to reconcile, of course."
Nakajima Hiroshi spouted nonsense: "What, Mr. Kuroda didn't mean that?"
"Or is this lavish invitation merely a show of force?"
"I believe you wouldn't be so superficial."
Kuroda Karito's breath hitched.
It really is.
In his view, showing off one's power and prestige is an important thing in itself, and a part of enjoying life.
To seize an advantage and not flaunt it is tantamount to wearing fine clothes in the dark!
They all talk about considering the big picture and being far-sighted, but how many of them can actually resist showing off their little emoticons when things are going well?
At the very least, they should spam the recall button to taunt him!
Every time you try to outdo others, you're letting down your hard work and effort!
However, given Nakajima Hiroshi's words, he obviously couldn't admit it like that, otherwise wouldn't he really seem superficial?
This made him extremely uncomfortable, like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
"Hmph, Nakajima Hiroshi, don't think you can solve everything by getting a controlled residence permit!"
Attorney Morikawa promptly produced the relevant documents, attempting to ease the boss's embarrassment.
"We are all ready and can initiate prosecution at any time for your forgery of documents."
"The power behind you is that washed-up town councilor, right? And it was that old man who got you out. We can see through all of this."
"He's about to retire, do you think he'd risk getting involved just for you?"
"Most likely not."
Nakajima Hiroshi shrugged, ignoring the other person's expression, walked to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
"You all sit down, what are you standing for?"
The two women exchanged a glance and then sat down.
The monitor was not comfortable, feeling like she was being used as a tool for provocation, and glared at Nakajima Hiroshi.
By the way, this matter involves a town councilor, so it will most likely need to be reported...
She took out her phone, ready to make a quick sketch.
"Madam, I suggest you..."
"Bang!"
"Cough, cough, cough—!"
Just as Attorney Morikawa was about to turn off the screen, Monitor-chan suddenly jumped up and slammed her hand onto the table.
Screams and cries of pain.
This woman is pretty fierce...
Nakajima Hiroshi decided to be more discreet in the future.
That guy... no, that monitor, he should be able to fight too.
That's right, how could someone who goes out on field duty be too bad at fighting?
"Nakajima Hiroshi!"
Kuroda slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Tell your men to release him!"
"She is not my subordinate."
Nakajima Hiroshi spread his hands, not involving the town councilor.
Who knows if this woman will suddenly turn against him and say something like "Don't use the name of a town councilor to swindle people," quickly undermining his own position.
Upon hearing this, Monitor Sauce nodded slightly.
This guy still has some sense of propriety.
Okay.
But he had indeed given up, and since Nakajima Hiroshi was sensible, there was no need for him to undermine him.
With a casual shove, Morikawa stumbled and bumped into the wall, clutching his wrist and gasping for breath in pain.
Damn it, this crazy woman seems to have dislocated her shoulder...
"This is intentional assault..."
He tried to argue back, but the fierce gaze of the monitoring-chan made him stand still, and even the rest of his words got stuck in his throat, and he dared not utter another word.
"Kuroda Garito"
Seeing that the situation had settled, Nakajima Hiroshi turned to his opponent.
"It's a rare opportunity like this, let's chat."
"After all, we are the ones in charge."