Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Chapter 344 I hope the police will be more sensible

There was no sound coming from the microphone, but Rafi knew that his colleagues were listening carefully.

They are all like a group of aliens wandering outside the world, discovered and captured by the master, and submit to his majesty and power.

"Suzi is from the previous generation's lineage, transferred from the previous generation's side. He has his own independent laboratory, and he can freely deploy resources and logistics personnel. He is definitely a die-hard member of the previous generation." Lafei said admiringly, "Sir, you must be trying to use Suzi wine to drag the police into this, and use them to eliminate one of the previous generation's lineages. That way, the rest of the organization won't suspect you."

High, really high.

"We have to do things perfectly. The predecessor party has not been eradicated yet, and we can't expose our betrayal. Binary, can you deliver intelligence to the police without leaving any trace? Can you do it without any mistakes?" he asked.

Cheesecake choked on his juice and looked strange.

He knows the president's identities best and provides intelligence to the police?

You might as well put everything you know under the president's nose and let him read it.

He coughed lightly and hinted, "We can't deliver intelligence this way. With the first collaboration, there will be a second and a third. This isn't a one-time deal. We need a legitimate, officially acceptable way to deliver intelligence."

Believe me, your Lord Bourbon will definitely be very happy as long as you provide the information.

Uh, that’s not right.

Given the cautious and suspicious nature of some of the president's characters, he might suspect that Rafi was setting up a trap to test him.

For a moment, the corners of Cheesecake's mouth twitched.

Amilin agreed loudly, "Rafi is right. Let those pioneers go to jail and eat pork chop rice. Cut off those rubbish, and once you control the entire organization, no one will be able to stop you."

Miyano Akemi, who had been keeping quiet, suddenly spoke up: "If we send those people to prison, a lot of our organization's intelligence will be revealed to the authorities, and your presence will no longer be safe. This is a potential threat."

Rafi thought for a moment, his eyes rolling as he came up with an idea. He smiled amiably and said, "The organization has been exposed, so what does it have to do with us? We should kick all the members of the Xiandai Party into the 'organization' and have them eradicated by the public security."

Martini understood something: "You mean..."

Lafei smiled and said, "What I mean is, the organization was targeted and destroyed by the authorities, what does that have to do with us? We are just retainers of the Amuro family. As for the wealth, assets, laboratories, etc., they are all just the property of the Amuro family. What right do the police have to seal up or even confiscate other people's private property?"

His brain amazed Knob Creek. "Well said. I have two munitions factories here. If the authorities 'wantonly provoke' or 'make trouble out of nothing', I will bring my arsenal to support you, sir."

In the laboratory, the brown-haired girl looked a little confused. She asked in shock, "You mean, everyone can be cleaned up?"

The anticipation in his tone was overflowing.

"Lady Shirley."

Miyano Akemi's gentle voice held a warning: "It doesn't matter whether I am cleansed or not, as long as I can serve Master Bourbon."

The gentle woman in her own apartment was almost scared to death by her sister.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, it should not be asked directly.

Every single one of the codenamed members in the meeting was ruthless and merciless. Even if they had collaborated before, when the partnership ended, there was nothing left between them.

Being caught by those people...

Miyano Akemi was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Lafite's eyes darkened. Shirley had participated in their plan over the past few years and had always performed very well. Unexpectedly, she was still thinking about clearing her name and leaving the organization.

The organization belongs to the master, and no one can leave without the master's permission.

There was no sign of abnormality in his tone, and he even said in agreement: "Well, if everything goes well, we can openly 'clear our name'."

He took over everything from his predecessor, and from then on, neither the black nor the white world could do anything to him.

Japan will become Mr.'s umbrella of protection.

And sir, you will become the mastermind of Japan.

Obviously, except for little girls like Miyano Shiho who hold naive ideas, everyone else knows that this so-called "whitewashing" is just a means to eradicate the ancestors and deal with the authorities, and no one will take it seriously.

Amilin replied, "The plan is fine. I'll collect information about our predecessors' industries, smuggling chains, secret bases, and so on. I'll hand over anything I can't control to the public security. As for the organization's publicly visible white-glove industries and some deeply hidden channels, they'll be left to Nob Creek and Gibson. Find the right people to take over as soon as possible."

Knob Creek said passionately, "It is my honor to manage your property, sir. I will take good care of your home for you."

Everyone tacitly ignored this guy's licking remarks.

The gentleman is not in the group, so what does this conspicuous bag mean?

Gibson said in a deep voice, "I have no objection, but what about Rum?"

As for why he didn't ask Gin, Binary had mentioned it before, and Gin was entangled by his colleagues.

Vermouth, that woman who is a fence-sitter, the general trend of the organization will make her realize the truth.

The only thing to be wary of is rum.

Cheesecake said, "Don't worry Rum, I'll take care of it."

The president's colleague has almost got Rum's situation under control. It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to replace Rum.

The president's territory doesn't need people with many tricks.

Martini suddenly said, "We also need to clean up our own mess and not get ourselves into trouble. We should try to avoid such embarrassing things."

This statement was unanimously agreed by everyone.

Even Akemi Miyano has had some violations of the law.

The meeting lasted a full two hours, everyone had a say, and the entire plan was progressing and improving rapidly.

Rafi sighed with satisfaction, this was what he wanted.

He could never forget that time outside the Villa Aquavit at sunset. The gentleman was clearly smiling, but his expression was sad and desperate. There was loneliness and silence all around him, as if he wanted to let himself rot in the darkness.

Sir, he is a gentle person to the core.

He just wants his husband to live a beautiful and clean life.

So, the first step is to whitewash Mr.

The organization can only be Mr.'s sword and shield, not a stain that stabs him or points at him.

He stood up and left the basement, standing in front of the huge glass window of the sushi restaurant, looking towards the Metropolitan Police Department, with a deep storm surging in his eyes.

I hope the police will be more sensible. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind bringing forward the second part of the plan and pushing Mr. to the position of Superintendent General.

He pulled out his phone and ordered, "Contact the police."

At this time, Furiya Rei, who was still asleep, had no idea that he had worked so hard to blacken himself into the organization, and then his subordinates were ready to whitewash him and kick out his boss to let him take over.