Watanabe Saburo sighed and said, "You are the leader of the Sangou Group, and many ministers believe the current situation is due to your mismanagent."
"They an to remove you from the position of Sangou Group leader to give Great Xia an explanation and thus prevent public opinion from continuing to spread and further affect our country."
Kanamoto Ichiro was furious, "They want to step down? Hmph, that’s impossible!"
He had finally beco the boss of the Sangou Group.
Naturally, he was not willing to give up the position.
"Mr. Kishimoto, there’s no need for you to get angry over this." Watanabe Saburo had already predicted Kanamoto Ichiro’s reaction and continued, "It’s just a nominal removal of your position as the leader of the Sangou Group; in reality, you are still the leader. There is no harm in this for you, or our Sangou Group."
A glint of cold light flashed in Kanamoto Ichiro’s eyes, "If I choose to compromise, do you think my power will be emptied?"
Watanabe Saburo retorted, "The question is, do you have any other choice now?"
Kanamoto Ichiro laughed, "Why wouldn’t I have any other choice?"
Although he rarely interacted with Cabinet ministers.
As the leader of Wa Country’s largest gang.
Kanamoto Ichiro still had so connections and ans.
If he didn’t have this capability.
How could he have held this position for over twenty years?
Watanabe Saburo dropped his facade and revealed an intriguing smile, "Mr. Kishimoto, before making a decision, why don’t you call Miss Keiko?"
Kanamoto Ichiro suddenly stood up, "What do you an?"
"You’ll know after you make the call." Watanabe Saburo’s smile was bright, like a blooming chrysanthemum.
Kanamoto Ichiro panickily dialed his daughter’s number.
anwhile.
Watanabe Saburo took a sip of wine and smiled, "You should know Kurou Miyamoto, right? A Middle Ninja, he’s already gone to your daughter’s residence."
"Even though you’ve sent many experts there, I think they can’t stop a powerful ninja."
"Bastard!" Kanamoto Ichiro flew into a rage, never expecting the enemy to use his daughter as leverage to threaten him, putting him in a very passive situation.
But just then.
A familiar voice ca from the other end of the phone, only this ti, it was filled with unmistakable terror, "Father, where are you now? Are you safe? Miss Satono sacrificed herself to save , she’s... she’s shattered like jade!"
Watanabe Saburo, standing nearby, involuntarily furrowed his brow.
What’s going on?
Why was Jingchuan Keiko the one answering the phone?
It should’ve been Kurou Miyamoto!
Kanamoto Ichiro, full of concern, asked, "Keiko, I’m fine. How are you now? Are you hurt?"
"Keiko is fine," Jingchuan Keiko said, "It was Xu Sang who killed that ninja and saved your daughter’s life. Father, Keiko is scared."
Kanamoto Ichiro breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Keiko, don’t be afraid, I’ll send soone to protect you right away." With that, he hung up the phone and then looked at the stupefied Watanabe Saburo, revealing an intriguing smile, "Mr. Watanabe, you didn’t expect Kurou Miyamoto to be killed, did you?"
Watanabe Saburo’s face turned pale.
He had already made ticulous arrangents before, as long as he captured Jingchuan Keiko, he could force Kanamoto Ichiro to step down.
After all, he really cared about his daughter.
But he never dread that Kurou Miyamoto would fail.
He was a powerful Middle Ninja!
How did Kanamoto Ichiro manage to have soone capable enough to defeat such an opponent?
"You shouldn’t have touched Keiko!" A gleam of cold light flickered in Kanamoto Ichiro’s eyes, "I once vowed that anyone who dared to touch her, I would destroy their entire family!"
"You are no exception!"
Watanabe Saburo’s heart trembled sharply.
He felt Kanamoto Ichiro’s murderous intent.
This made him realize that, despite Kanamoto Ichiro’s large-scale developnt of charitable activities over the years and frequent appearances as a philanthropist.
He was, after all, a decisive gang leader.
If he had captured Jingchuan Keiko, Kanamoto Ichiro would indeed have capitulated obediently.
But now.
He really wouldn’t look at him twice.
"The life of the Sangou Group’s second-in-command should be a sufficient explanation for those Cabinet people, right?" Kanamoto Ichiro seed to have transford, exuding a murderous aura that made people’s hearts tremble.
Although Kanamoto Ichiro was the leader of the Sangou Group.
For so many years, he had appeared in public as a businessman or philanthropist.
This led many to forget.
He was also a powerful samurai.
The reason he beca the head of the Sangou Group was through tough thods, eliminating his competitors at the ti.
Watanabe Saburo was full of panic, "Mr. Kishimoto, you can’t kill , if you kill , the one from the Cabinet won’t let you..."
He hadn’t finished speaking.
Kanamoto Ichiro kicked him, sending him flying into the back wall.
This kick was astonishingly powerful, causing Watanabe Saburo to vomit blood, his internal organs severely injured, making him feel like he was on fire.
His features twisted, looking extrely grim.
"You don’t think I’m afraid of the one in the Cabinet, do you?" Kanamoto Ichiro smiled and shook his head, then strode over to Watanabe Saburo, bent down, grabbed Watanabe Saburo’s right ankle, and dragged his body toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
"I just want to be a stable businessman and let my brothers live peaceful lives."
"I don’t understand, is there anything wrong with that?"
Kanamoto Ichiro’s face was full of confusion.
Over the years of his tenure, many rumors had questioned whether he was a qualified gang leader.
But one thing was clear.
The quality of life for his brothers improved significantly, with their inco doubling compared to before.
No longer did they have to worry constantly about enemy retaliation.
"Mr. Kishimoto, I was wrong, please give a chance!" Watanabe Saburo was full of terror, his hands constantly struggling, but the ground was exceptionally smooth and offered no grip.
Kanamoto Ichiro smiled, "I did give you a chance!"
"Once you’re dead, won’t our Sangou Group give both the Cabinet and the Great Xia Consulate an explanation?" Saying this, he opened the window.
Whoosh!
Because the Sangou Group’s base was located over forty floors up, the mont the window was opened, a strong wind rushed in.
And at this ti.
Watanabe Saburo was utterly dumbfounded.
Kanamoto Ichiro, holding him with one hand, kept Watanabe Saburo suspended in mid-air. "Mr. Watanabe, considering our many years of acquaintance, I will arrange a dignified funeral for you!" Saying this, he let go.
"Ah..."
A blood-curdling scream echoed in the night.
Then, there was the sound of an explosion from below.
"Quick, call an ambulance, soone jumped!"
"Call an ambulance? Are you blind? The person is already shattered into pieces. Do you think calling an ambulance would make a difference now?"
"He... he looks like Mr. Watanabe!" Soone gasped in shock, recognizing the deceased as the second-in-command of the Sangou Group by his attire!
This made everyone else’s scalp tingle, after all, this was the second-in-command of the Sangou Group.
Why did he jump to his death?
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