America’s Big Hero

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In the suburbs of Tokyo, the weather is a bit hot today.

Sean and Kitagawa were sitting on the yacht, drinking wine while blowing the sea breeze.

There was an empty big oil drum on the deck.

Next to the oil drum, one person was pouring water into it, and the other was pouring cement and sand.

They didn't stop until the oil drum was more than half full.

Bend over and pick up the stick next to him and start stirring vigorously. Most of the bucket of cement is very tiring to mix. After a while, the two of them are covered with sweat.

Not far away, Kondo Masahiko was tied with his hands, feet and mouth, his eyes were full of horror, and people were squirming back and forth on the deck.

"Okay, I will arrange it." Sean turned the red wine glass gently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Five characters, distributed in different movies, not necessarily all from our company, but they will all belong to the eight major companies. Big production."

"Thank you Mr. Sean." Kitagawa's thin face was full of smiles, and he picked up the red wine next to him and poured it on Sean again.

Kitagawa's loss of giving up Kondo Mahiko will not be small.

This guy is a popular star, and his fame radiates throughout Asia.

As long as this guy lives, it will bring profits to Kitagawa.

Now Kondo Masahiko has disappeared like this. To be honest, it is also a blow to other stars who signed up at the firm, and their mentality will change.

Celebrities including other companies will also lower their credit values ​​for Kitagawa.

Of course Sean has to give enough compensation.

The supporting roles of 5 big productions, no matter whether these people can open up the market in Hollywood, but on the side of the book, they can definitely push these five people to the top.

This is like exporting to domestic sales, even if it is rubbing against the red carpet, even if it is rubbing against it and being kicked out.

Carpet stars can be red, not to mention they are really involved in big productions.

Kondo Mahiko, who was wriggling on the ground next to him, could of course hear the conversation between the two.

At this moment, Kondo Masahiko has various emotions intertwined with fear, anger, and regret.

In the comics, it has completely reached the level of erupting a small universe or blackening.

At the critical point just before the outbreak, the American soldier who had mixed the cement came to him, and raising his foot was a war trampling.

As soon as he stepped down, Kondo Masahiko almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and the state of the ultimate move was interrupted.

The two carried Kondo Masahiko to the side of the big oil drum.

Kondo struggled frantically, bursting with unprecedented strength, Sean turned his head and looked over with interest.

Kondo Masahiko's eyes were split open, staring at Sean with blood red eyes.

From his eyes, Sean could see exactly what he wanted to say, "You lied to me, you agreed to support me as the director of Johnny's Office!"

"I promised to support you, but I didn't say I didn't want you to die!" A smile hung on the corner of Sean's mouth.

"It doesn't conflict at all!"

"If you don't die, then how about I ask Kitagawa to give you the position of president." Sean said with a smile.

"Of course there is no problem." Kitagawa said with cold eyes, looking at Masahiko Kondo without any emotion.

When World War II happened, he was locked up as a child, and he knew a **** war as a child!

At that time, he understood a truth, there is no right or wrong in this world.

Only the strong and the weak.

When you are strong enough, you are right, and when you are weak, you are wrong.

So, he founded Johnny's Office to make himself a powerful person, and he never reasoned with the stars in the agency.

What he said was right.

So, when Sean approached him, he agreed without hesitation, because Sean is strong and he is weak.

Resisting anything is meaningless. Seizing the opportunity to get more benefits and making yourself stronger is what you should do.

No matter how much dissatisfaction the stars in the club or other artists in the book have against him, they say in private how ruthless he is.

As long as he takes out the 5 places, these people will still kneel in front of him and lick his toes.

Taking this opportunity to catch Sean, he will make himself stronger!

Kondo Masahiko was pressed into the oil barrel filled with cement.

The oil barrel only reached Kondo Masahiko's chest. He didn't want to die, so he struggled hard to figure it out.

Two American soldiers pressed his shoulders tightly.

The dying person can always burst out the power in every cell of the body, and the two strong men can't hold back.

While holding it down, it was necessary to control the oil drum not to fall on the deck.

With strength, the two soon began to sweat profusely.

Sean swayed up from the reclining chair, walked to the edge of the oil drum, stretched out his hand and slapped Kondo Masahiko on the face.

"I won't kill you with a single shot, after all, I'm a kind person."

"It's okay, it's just a game, an escape game, maybe you just escaped."

"Struggling hard, I like to see you struggling but to no avail."

"You performed such a wonderful performance in the last period of your life, and it was the greatest honor of your life that you could exchange a dumb smile for me."

"Uuuuu..." Kondo Masahiko struggled even more frantically, that is, his mouth was blocked, otherwise he would definitely spit out a mouthful of **** phlegm on Sean's face.

Of course, how could Sean make such a mistake.

Every time he watched TV and saw the executioner being spit in the face by the dying man, he felt sick.

You shut his mouth!

This can not only force Lai Lai to make himself happy, but also see the other party's 'powerless' rebuttal.

Just like now.

Isn't this even cooler! ?

Kondo Masahiko glared at Sean, the corners of his eyes split.

"Wow, your eyes are so scary, you won't let me go even if you're a ghost!" Sean hugged his face exaggeratedly, "I'm so scared!"

Shrugged, stretched out two hands and commanded a wave, and said lightly: "Blind his eyes."

Seeing a soldier pulling out the dagger from his waist, Kondo Masahiko shook his head frantically, and he was scared to the point of going crazy.

"In this way, you will be blind if you become a ghost, and you will never find me again." Sean said with a smile.

Kitagawa, just watching so quietly, he didn't know why Sean tortured Kondo Masahiko so much, just because he used to be Akina Nakamori's boyfriend?

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

Isn't this scene confirming his theory?

Right or wrong doesn't matter at all, not at all.

Sean turned around and walked back with a smile. Behind him, the soldier grabbed Kondo Masahiko's hair and stabbed it directly.

"Uuuuuu..."

Lying on the reclining chair, facing the bright eyes, listening to the shrill screams, shaking the red wine glass...

The world famous painting of capitalists!

After struggling for more than half an hour, the two American soldiers were exhausted and exhausted, and Kondo Mahiko finally calmed down.

Sean is still kind.

Of course, there is not enough time to wait for the ordinary cement to dry slowly, and only the quick-drying type can be used.

Kondo Masahiko has more air and less air.

After going around Tokyo Bay for a long time and finding a place with high winds and waves, Sean kicked the big oil barrel down with one foot.

"Boom!" The water splashed more than 3 meters high.

The big oil barrel quickly sank to the bottom of the sea with Kondo Masahiko, who was not completely dead.

...

Chunshan Villa.

Sean was half lying down, drinking tea while listening to Ming Cai sing.

Outside the door, Norris stepped in and said softly, "Boss, Miss Nakamori's family is here, outside."

A question mark slowly floated in Sean's mind?

"How could they know that I'm here? Chunshan Villa will let them in?"

"It was brought by Miss Nakamori's agent."

"Okay, let someone in." Sean said indifferently.

After a while, Nakamori Akina's song stopped, and outside, her manager brought three people to the door.

Nakamori Akina was obviously stunned when she saw the person coming, and put down the guitar in her hand at a loss, walked a few steps towards the door, stopped, and turned her head to look at Sean.

Sean beckoned, and Akina Nakamori looked at his father, but turned around and knelt down beside Sean.

As soon as the agent came in, he knelt down and kowtowed, "Mr. Sean, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Where did Akina Nakamori's father and two older brothers stand, hesitating whether they should kneel and kowtow.

Sean is considered a son-in-law. As a father and brother-in-law, is it too cheap to kneel and kowtow?

When the agent heard that there was no sound behind him, he turned his head slightly and glared at him fiercely.

Damn, are you stupid and really think you are a character?

The three were stared at by the manager, and then they reacted, and hurriedly knelt down to greet them.

Sean didn't speak, just watched quietly, the four of them didn't dare to get up, and kept their kowtow posture.

Nakamori Akina bit her lip and gently pulled Sean's sleeve.

Sean reached out and grabbed Akina Nakamori's small hand, and then said flatly, "Get up."

The four got up, and Sean's eyes swept across the faces of Ming Cai and his son, and then fell on the manager, "Speaking of which, what's going on."

The agent knelt down again with a puff.

Akina Nakamori has been staying at Chun Shan Villa for the past two days, unaware that Kondo Masahiko is missing.

But the circle has spread, but Johnny's office seems to have nothing happened.

Facing Sean's gaze, it would be strange for the agent not to be afraid.

"They found the office, and we couldn't contact Miss Nakamori, so we didn't dare to deal with it rashly."

Sean nodded, and then looked at the father and son.

Looking up and down, "Ming Cai is Ming Cai, you are you, and you need to figure out your position."

The translator next to him immediately translated Sean's words.

"However, for the sake of Ming Cai, if you have any wishes, you only have one chance."

The father and son looked at each other, and then looked at Nakamori Akina, "Akina, tell Mr. Sean!"

Sean frowned and didn't understand what it meant, but, "Shut them up!"

The two security guards at the door turned around and rushed to Nakamori Akina's father.

The sudden scene frightened the three of them, their bodies stiff, their eyes full of fear, and they stood on the spot and dared not move.

"Sean." Akina Nakamori pulled Sean's arm anxiously.

"Don't worry, I have arranged, these people are troubles and shackles, I will help you deal with it." Sean smiled and comforted.

Turning to look at the three of them, "Don't let me talk nonsense again, and don't waste my time. The money that every second of me represents is beyond your reach."

"One last time, say your request."

This time, the three of them didn't dare to talk nonsense.

After the three of them finished speaking, Sean didn't wait for the translator to tell himself, and waved directly: "I will send you to the United States, from now on, don't appear in front of Ming Cai, don't make phone calls, don't pass on any news, unless Ming Cai finds you."

"Okay, Norris, take them down to make arrangements."

Ming Cai opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Sean. The three of them followed Norris with a beaming expression and walked out without a trace of nostalgia.

"Ming Cai will terminate the contract with your firm, how much is the termination fee, and let the firm contact Norris."

The agent opened his mouth, his face full of reluctance and regret, and finally nodded, "I understand!"

Sean waved his hand, and the agent immediately stood up and walked out.

"Okay, the matter is resolved." Sean smiled and looked at Akina Nakamori.

"they said……"

"It doesn't matter to me whether they listen or not, Norris will handle it." Sean smiled and touched Ming Cai's face, "If you want them, you can go and see, you owe them , I have already paid it off to you."

"So, have you decided what to do next?"

"If I stay here, will you come to see me?"

"Of course, even if I don't have time, I will arrange a plane to pick you up." Sean said with a smile: "For most people, the world is very big, and it is difficult to meet even in a city, but for most people, the world is very big. For me, the world is very small, I think, that's fine."

Akina Nakamori opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing fast.

"Since you want to stay here, then stay here. I will buy a manor for you to live in the suburbs of Tokyo."

"I will arrange an agent for you to serve you specially, and leave two bodyguards to protect your safety. You can sing if you want to sing, and film if you want. You don't have to worry about how much work you have to do."

"I miss you and will pick you up. Time is never a problem."

Akina Nakamori said nothing, lying on Sean's chest, clasping his hands tightly around his waist.

All the wishes were suddenly realized, like a dream.

There's really nothing to ask for at this point.

...

Listen to Akina Nakamori sing during the day, and listen to Akina Nakamori sing at night...

Life has been very silvery for a while.

Of course, every day Sean still has to take some time to care about the card machine.

After all, that's the right thing to do.

"It's been 5 days, and the push speed is too slow." Sean sat cross-legged on the mat, next to Nakamori Akina in a kimono cleaning the tea set.

One of the things that Sean is very satisfied with this girl is that most of her life skills are lit up.

The tea art of Nakamori Akina is very good and very aesthetic.

Of course, it might have something to do with being pretty, anyway, Sean thinks the tea made by Ming Cai is very fragrant.

"I'm so sorry!" Yamada Yoshihito kowtowed and apologized, while Sean only frowned.

Damn it, no matter what, just kowtow and apologize, it's really a delay!

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, if there is a problem, just say it." Sean cursed.

"There are many patented technologies involved, some of which are developed by our company, and some are purchased use rights. All of these need to be transferred one by one, after all, they are to be transferred to foreign companies."

"Others include issues such as factories, workers, after-sales, etc., which require government approval." Yamada Yoshihito said quickly.

Sean took a deep breath, Norris only has the ability to execute, the legal team only cares about legal issues, and these things can only be taken care of by themselves.

"You are like this." Sean thought for a while and said, "You register a branch immediately, then split the existing company, and inject all the credit card machine related business into the new company."

"Then I will directly acquire your branch as a whole, and the procedures can be simplified a lot."

"In addition, the factory is kept in the book and sent to the United States in the form of export of goods."

"Finally, where is the government stuck here?"

"This acquisition needs to be approved by the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry, the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and the Ministry of Justice respectively. Now, the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology has some small troubles here. Mr. Koji Kikue feels that this acquisition needs to be carefully reviewed." Yamada Yoshihito said.

This is actually quite normal. Domestic commercial mergers are relatively simple, and no matter how you say it, the fat and water will not flow to outsiders.

But it is difficult to cross a merger case, which requires the consent of the government of the acquired party.

After all, from now on, this industry belongs to another country. This is a double loss of economy and technology. If the factories are also moved away, there will be employment problems.

Of course, if the acquiree is a weak country like Suriname, Trinidad and Tobago, Costa Rica... it's like playing how you want to play.

But not Japan, after all, it is now the second largest economy in the world.

Very naughty!

"Kidera Kikujiang?" Sean repeated.

Yamada Yoshihito nodded.

Sean raised his hand and beckoned, Torre walked over, "Boss."

"I remember that if the troops stationed here kill people, they won't be subject to Japanese law, right?" Sean raised his head and asked.

"On February 28, 1952, Japan and the United States signed the "Japan-U.S. Administrative Agreement" in Tokyo in accordance with the "Japan-U.S. Security Treaty". The status and privileges of the U.S. troops stationed in Japan were stipulated in detail. Japan has no right to judge for crimes committed by the two countries and their family members. The treaty came into effect on April 28, 1952. According to the "New Japan-US Security Treaty", after the expiration of the term, it will be automatically extended if the two countries do not announce the abolition. Effective." Torre said loudly.

Nakamori Akina, who was sitting quietly on the side, shook her hands, but this kind of thing had nothing to do with her as a woman, she just lowered her head and didn't speak.

Yoshihito Yamada looked at Sean in astonishment, didn't you, you didn't want to kill Koji Kikujiang, did you?

Thinking about it, Yoshihito Yamada shuddered, it was really wise for him to simply agree to sell the product last time.

Sean didn't care about their thoughts, just nodded and said, "Contact the local garrison and find a suitable person to let him go."

"Mr. Sean!" Yamada Yoshihito shouted when Sean glared back.

"Send that guy a check and a bullet, and within a day, I hope to see the results."

"Good boss." Torre saluted and turned away.

"Do you know how much I can earn every day?" Sean looked at Yoshihito Yamada.

Yamada Yoshihito shook his head.

"I can make $1.5 million a day." Sean said lightly: "Tell me, what is that Xiaoxi called? After a few days of delay, is the money enough to buy his life?"

It was Xiaoji Kikue, and Yoshihito Yamada thought silently in his heart, but his face was full of approval.

But think about it, if anyone delays earning 1 billion yen, they will kill themselves.

"Okay, go to work as soon as possible." Sean waved, and Yoshihito Yamada immediately withdrew.

Sean continued to be ashamed...

...

On the other side, Torre contacted the headquarters, and Bill immediately contacted the garrison here through the military relationship after learning about the situation.

Torre didn't go over, just made a phone call.

A few hours later, an American soldier in casual clothes came to the door.

Inside a car, Torre handed over an envelope containing a bearer check for $100,000!

As for bullets, isn't this thing a daily necessities, carry around with you?

Torre got out of the car, and there was a driver in the car. He would be responsible for taking people over, and at the same time monitoring this guy, don't think about running away with money.

In the evening, after get off work, Xiaoji Kikujiang socialized outside for a while, and didn't return home drunk until 10 pm.

When the person just got home and was about to close the door, he found that the door seemed to be blocked by something.

Suddenly a force came, the door opened, and a strong man squeezed in directly.

"Bagayalu, who are you!" The drunk Xiaoji Kikujiang scolded loudly with a dissatisfied face.

The visitor's face turned black, and he kicked his foot unceremoniously.

"boom!"

"Ah!" Koji Kikujiang screamed and fell out.

"Husband!" Xiaosixi's wife rushed over with a loud roar.

"You, you..." Xiaoji Kikujiang covered his stomach, his body was covered in vomit, and the kick just now kicked out everything in his stomach.

Of course, the good thing is that people are sober.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm from the 500th Military Intelligence Brigade of the Zama Base, and you're Kodera Kikue, that's right." The visitor said condescendingly below.

"You, you are the US military!" Koji Kikujiang struggled to get his wife to lift him up, looking at each other angrily.

"It's fine if it's you, I'm here to be entrusted by someone." The person who came said took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

Kodera Kikujiang took it over with a vigilant look, opened the envelope and pulled out the check inside.

Looking down, his expression was very exciting.

100,000!

He shoved the check back, Koji Kikujiang looked up and down again, and said that it was a gift, the other party was too rude, and he kicked himself when he came up, saying no, but the hundred thousand dollars is real. appear in their own hands.

Just, confused.

"What exactly do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. In one day, the company acquisition agreement of Yamada Yoshihito will be approved." The visitor said, and took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Koji Kikue.

Xiaoji Kikujiang screamed and took a few steps back, and subconsciously pulled his wife over to block him.

Wife: ? ? ?

The visitor smiled contemptuously, opened the safety cover, pulled the sleeve, and with a "ding" sound, a bullet fell to the ground.

"In a day, if you can't do it, then the bullet will be in your head."

"Okay, that's it." The man put the pistol back in his pocket, turned around and left.

It was not until the gate was closed that Koji Kikujiang let go of his wife.

His wife gave Xiaoji Kikujiang a deep look, gritted her teeth, and turned away without saying a word.

Kodera Kikujiang stood there blankly looking at the bullet on the ground, his mind spinning quickly.

Yoshihito Yamada!

He only knew that the other party was an American company, but the more specific information was unclear. In this age of lack of information, how could he know clearly about the things on the other side of the ocean.

It's just that I never imagined that the other party would be so magical!

Of course he knew that Ben had no jurisdiction over the U.S. military.

However, under normal circumstances, even those well-known big companies will not do such a thing, there is no need.

Just follow the procedure, after a period of time, things can be resolved naturally.

So, what the **** is the other party about?

Damn Yoshihito Yamada, the other party's background is so big, you **** make it clear, isn't this a scam.

Cursing Yamada Yoshihito fiercely in his heart, Koji Kikujiang began to clean up himself.

His wife just let him run away, no one cares about him tonight.

But, a hundred thousand dollars...

...

To be fair, it has to be physics.

Yamada Yoshihito felt this persuasive force the next day.

New company registration, asset division, sale and merger... all procedures have become smooth.

The reason why Sean is in a hurry here is also because there are still many things in the United States waiting for him to go back to deal with.

The acquisition of Husky Energy, the planning and design of two lands in Los Angeles, the road show of the correctional company, the exchange of resources with the New Jersey consortium, the launch of the new warship...

Too many things for Sean to deal with.

In addition, Xiao Bu called yesterday to discuss the acquisition of land in Guajira Province with the Colombian government, but the Colombian government refused.

The company has to buy land that contains a lot of coal mines at the price of ordinary land. Isn't this bullshit?

Properly sell national assets.

In this regard, Sean is well prepared and has already arranged for Yuri to pass.

However, there is no need to tell Xiaobu about this in detail.

...

Cadip Pablo, the leader of a rebel group in Colombia.

The area of ​​activity is on the border between Guajira, Cesar, Norte Santander and Venezuela.

A proper three regardless of the zone.

Relying on the cultivation of cannabis and coca bush as the main source of income, of course, also grows a small amount of food, and controls two mining areas at the same time.

One is a coal mine and the other is an emerald mine.

A month ago...

"Hello Mr. Kadeep Pablo."

"Hello Mr. Yuri Orlov."

The first time they met, they shook hands, and Kadeep Pablo invited Yuri to speak inside.

This is a semi-military base built on a hillside, with some masonry buildings inside, but mostly wooden ones.

All buildings are covered with vines, apparently made on purpose.

If you look at it from a distance, it is green here, and you can't see that there is a military base hidden here.

Yuri followed Kadeep Pablo into a house. It was not obvious from the outside, but as soon as he walked in, Yuri's eyes lit up.

The air conditioner is fully turned on, the air is very cool, and the pure wooden floor is quite comfortable to step on.

The parlor is spacious and fully modern, in contrast to the shabby and shabby outside.

Four hot Latin American girls in skirts stood in the room, and when they saw everyone coming in, they immediately bent over to salute, and Yuri inadvertently saw the picture of the turbulent chest.

The guests and the host were seated, and several maids brought a few cups of coffee, sterling silver trays, sterling silver coffee cups, and gilt spoons. At first glance, it was known that it was a complete set, and it was expensive.

Of course, Yuri didn't know what brand it was, but he could see that Kadeep was still very rich.

But it is also, who the **** still engages in anti-government armed forces without money, is it really for some **** ideal?

That was all 40 years ago.

After a few greetings, Kadeep Pablo asked, "Mr. Yuri has something to do with me. I think it's not the government who asked you to persuade me to surrender."

"Of course not, I'm an American, and I came here with the smell of money." Yuri put down the coffee cup and said.

"Oh, want something?" Kadeep Pablo glanced up and down at Yuri.

His goods do not go to Cartagena.

Close to the border, most of Kadeep's goods are sold to Venezuela, and a small part enters the Caribbean countries through the Venezuelan border.

Venezuela has always been very tough. It is an ally of rabbits and polar bears in South America. At the same time, it has done a good job in drug control. Of course, they have no ability to cross-border drug control.

"No, no, I won't grab business with the military." Yuri said with a smile: "Obviously, Mr. Kadeep doesn't know how much wealth you have, and I can help you with this. developed people."

Kadeep tilted his head to look at Yuri, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Yuri only contacted Kadeep through several layers of relationships.

"It's well known that getting money from poison buns is quick, but, look at the whole world, who became rich with poison buns?" Yu Rui spread his hands, "Okay, I know you want to talk about Pablo, but this guy can't survive. long."

"Why?" Kadeep frowned.

"The cows and sheep can be slaughtered after they are fattened. This is reasonable and legal, and where the poisonous weeds are, anyone can plant them." Yu Rui raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Kadeep looked indifferent and said nothing.

Obviously Pablo doesn't think so, most rebels don't think so, people's perception of the world is affected by the environment.

Unless you read a lot, it is clear that the leaders of these rebels are all scumbags~www.novelmt.com~ like Prabhakaran of the LTTE.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with what I want to say." Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Yuri immediately changed direction.

"Colombia has many minerals, such as coal, gold, emeralds, etc., which are more valuable for development, and there are innumerable wealth."

"But what does this have to do with me, you want to buy my coal mine?" Kadeep asked curiously.

It doesn't matter to him, the coal mines only provide the fuel demand in the control area, and more mining cannot be sold.

"Small, the layout is small, this coal mine is not worth my trip!" Yu Rui grinned.

"Then what is your purpose?"

"My purpose is the province of Guajira!" Yuri said word by word, staring at Kadeep.

"What!" Kadeep stood up suddenly, "You want me to occupy the province of Guajira!?"