Rebirth: Japanese investor

  Chapter 190 Don't invest with black money

   Two days later, Masayoshi Kishimoto received a call from Kazuhiko Inoue. The other party invites himself to drink in the Kilaku high-end Japanese restaurant.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi didn't think much about it, it was nothing more than two men who had a good relationship with each other for a long time, drinking, chatting and other things are normal and can no longer be normal.

   He agreed, and walked into the luxurious private room where Kazuhiko Inoue was on time. As soon as he walked in, he not only saw Kazuhiko Inoue, but also other people he didn't know.

   Kazuhiko Inoue greeted him very enthusiastically, and took the initiative to introduce to others: "This is the well-known President Masayoshi Kishimoto of the Hard Gold Group. I can make a lot of money, all thanks to him."

   Kishimoto Masayoshi walked in and sat cross-legged on the designated position arranged by the other party. He glanced at the slightly fat strange boy sitting across from him, and knew that he was not a good man.

  The reason why he was so sure was that he sensed everything in his sharp and indifferent eyes. He immediately thought in his heart that a meal would not be simple even if it was not a Hongmen banquet.

   "Just tell me if you have anything to do with me!" Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't plan to have a drink with them, just straight to the point.

   The fat strange man sitting opposite Kishimoto Masayoshi smiled and said, "You are indeed a refreshing person. I like to deal with refreshing people the most."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hands twice to give a signal. The slender stranger who was sitting beside him immediately got up and opened all the money boxes in the luxurious private room one by one.

   "I'll give you some of this money to invest for me." The fat stranger said bluntly.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi didn't even look at the cash. He has already seen that the other party is a person on the road. As for which meeting and group the other party is, he neither will take the initiative to ask, nor do he want to know. He knew what it was called curiosity killed the cat.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi has always kept a clear head on the issue of right and wrong, and did not dare to take a wrong step: "I don't do money laundering business."

   "I didn't ask you to launder money for me, but to make investments for me." The fat stranger said with a stern face.

   "I don't invest with black money." Kishimoto Masayoshi knew that once he opened his mouth, he would continue to deal with black money issues for these people in the world.

   If it had been in the period of primitive accumulation of its own capital, it might have been shaken. Now that he has completed the primitive accumulation of capital, he naturally despises this money. He didn't want to go to the muddy waters.

   "Justice, you should think twice." Kazuhiko Inoue sat on his left side and gave a kind reminder.

   "There is nothing to think twice about. I still say that, I don't invest with black money." Kishimoto Masayoshi said righteously.

   The lean strange man suddenly pulled out a jet-black pistol from his waist with his right hand and aimed it at Masayoshi Kishimoto, and said coldly, "Tell me what you just said if you have the ability."

  Masayoshi Kishimoto said calmly in the face of the dark muzzle: "Whether it's asking me to say it a thousand times or ten thousand times, it's still the same sentence, I don't use black money for investment."

   "Put the gun away. Don't scare the guests we invited." The slightly fat strange man pretended to be fake.

   "Do you really think I dare not kill you?" While suddenly speaking harshly to Masayoshi Kishimoto, the lean and strange man deliberately pulled the gun in front of the other party to show that the bullet was loaded.

   "Didn't I already tell you? Put away your gun." The fat stranger scolded his subordinates sharply.

   "The two of you don't sing a white face in front of me, and the other sing a red face. I'll say it again for the last time, I don't use black money for investment.

   He should be your Ruotou (the leader in the underworld after the group leader)! If this really kills me, you won't be bouncing around for a few more days. My head has been insured for $100 million.

  If I die unexpectedly, any organization or individual who kills the murderer and behind the scenes for me, as well as their family members, can get this money.

   Presumably, not only you, but also your entire organization, and even your family members, will be listed as the number one hunting target by international killer organizations of all sizes.

   Not only that, underworld, white, gray... As long as there are people who want to get rich, there will be no shortage of people who want to take your life.

   At that time, I am afraid that even within your organization there will be people who want your life. Masayoshi Kishimoto looked at the fat strange man sitting in front of him, and said every word with sonorous force, without fear at all.

   He is a person who has died once. For him, death is nothing more than a matter of opening and closing his eyes, that's all.

  If he was just a prophet, he would only be a bystander who was holding the chips in his hands, but worried about the gains and losses, and was afraid to make a bet on the gambling table.

   In fact, the investments he has always made require extraordinary courage and daring. Furthermore, the fact that he was able to gather around him a group of people with outstanding abilities who were able to follow his own lead was a testament to his extraordinary talent.

   "Are you really not afraid of death?" The slightly fat stranger said with sharp eyes and a half-smile.

   "People die early and die late. What's the difference in essence between dying a few decades earlier and dying a few decades later? Just like you, you have long ago had the consciousness of dying unintentionally and corpse on the street.

   As an investor, why don't I lick blood on the edge of the knife and survive in the pack of tigers and wolves? The only difference between us is the war with gunpowder and the war without gunpowder. "Kishimoto said calmly.

   The slightly fat stranger picked up the sake cup in front of him and drank it as soon as he raised his head. He put down the empty glass on the table, said nothing, stood up and walked outside.

   As the slender stranger who was Ruotou, after the boss went out, instead of pulling out a gun to kill again, he called the Ruozhong (team members) outside to come in and take away all the boxes containing the money.

   Inoue Kazuhiko immediately performed a ritual for Kishimoto Masayoshi to ask for forgiveness: "I'm really sorry. You have to believe me, it's really not malicious, it's all good intentions."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up on his knees. He pulled a folding Swiss Army knife out of his pocket. He turned to his side, his right hand clenched the knife tightly, and his left little finger was on the table, and he was about to cut off a section.

   "Okay. I'm not a gangster, you don't need to apologize in this way. It's just this one time, not the next one." Kishimoto Masayoshi grabbed his right wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand and said solemnly.

   Inoue Kazuhiko calmed down a little and said, "Do you really have to care about me?"

  Kishimoto Masayoshi thought of his initial investment of 200 million yen, and said decisively: "I don't care."

   (end of this chapter)