Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 907 Script

Tsuruta Nakamura got up from the sofa in the living room, walked to the window sill, and looked at the bottom of the twelfth floor following the night. When he saw a few familiar cars in the garden square, his anxiety eased a lot.

He then came to the door again, squinted one eye, and looked at the guest room diagonally opposite through the peephole.

The door to the guest room was closed, and a "Do Not Disturb" sign hung on the door handle, proving that someone was inside.

call--

He took a long breath, and his anxious heart finally calmed down.

But I don’t know how long it will last this time.

He even forgot how many times he repeated the above set of actions after returning from his meeting with Xiaochi Pingche.

Jingle Bell!

"Oh!"

Tsuruta Nakamura shivered suddenly, startled by the sudden ringing of the phone.

While cursing, he returned to the leather sofa in the center of the living room and grabbed the white phone on the carbonized fir coffee table.

"Hey?"

"Tsuruda-kun, it's me."

Tsuruta Nakamura heard this somewhat feminine voice.

"Hello, Koike-kun, so...have you gained anything?" he asked.

On the other end of the phone, Koike Pingche said, "I have something to tell you truthfully, Mr. Tsuruta."

Tsuruta Nakamura lamented that everything was within the boss's plan...

He and Koike Pingche seemed to be characters in a script written by the boss.

Xiaochi Pingche will ask next: Do you still have a lot of dirty information on your hands?

"Please tell me."

"You have more than just my tape, right? What Yasuo Takei gave you before he died should be everything he had and everything he thought could save his life in a critical moment. This is human nature! "

"To be honest with you, yes..." Tsuruta Nakamura began to perform according to the script given by his boss.

"Also, if I'm not wrong, you still have a backup copy of my tape, right?"

"Yes."

Snapped!

It should be the sound of banging on the table.

Koike Pingche's roar came from the other end of the phone: "Tsuruda Nakamura, what do you want to do! Does blackmailing a group of business leaders and government officials give you a sense of accomplishment?! You are playing with fire!!"

After Tsuruta Nakamura waited for him to finish shouting, he moved the extended microphone back to his ear:

"You can't say that. Koike-kun, I have already told you that the eavesdropping matter has nothing to do with me. You just said that you have gained something. I believe it is enough to verify my words. The thing was given to me by Takei Yasuo..."

"It does not matter!"

Koike Pingche interrupted him: "Tasuo Takei is dead, and I am talking about you now. Why are you still holding these things? You sent me a disk, and you still have a backup. What do you want?"

"Self-preservation."

"What do you mean, if you return the things to me, I will still do something bad to you?"

"Koike-kun, you asked me before if I had listened to the contents of the tape. I didn't lie. In fact, I thought about lying. The question is... would you believe it? Who would believe it? A group of dignitaries have secrets at hand. How many people can do this without prying?"

Tsuruta Nakamura paused and then said:

"I am a common man and cannot withstand temptation.

"Let's imagine, if I gave you the backup together, and I knew your... dirty information, would you really make it easy for me?

"Taking a step back, even if I give you all the backups, can you believe that I don't have any more backups?"

Tsuruta Nakamura sighed and said:

"Instead of doing this, let's open the skylight and say it clearly: I will keep a backup for self-protection."

Koike Pingche asked sharply: "What's the difference between you and Takei Yasuo?"

"I can't help it. I've already waded into this muddy water. It's too late to regret it."

"Hmph! You think you are keeping a guarantee, but let me tell you, it is simply a time bomb!"

"I do not have any choice."

"You really don't want to hand it over?"

"When the matter has come to this point, if you hand it over, I will die faster." This sentence is not just a line, but also the sentiment of Tsuruta Nakamura. He has no way to retreat and can only go one way. black.

He continued his lines:

"To be honest, Mr. Xiaochi, I feel regretful right now. I shouldn't have come to you for such a trivial matter."

"Let me ask you one last question, do you want to hand it over or not?"

"Feel sorry."

"Tsuruda Nakamura, as a public servant, I won't touch you, but there are some people you can't tell, so just wait and bear their wrath!!"

beep...

idiot!

Tsuruta Nakamura looked at the phone and was speechless for a while. He hadn't finished his lines yet...

The conclusion should be: You have no right to threaten me.

Tsuruta Nakamura thought for a while, then made a phone call to his boss to report the situation.

On the other end of the phone, after listening to him narrate everything, Li Jiankun muttered: "Xiaochi Pingche is very smart. He knows that you don't have the guts to expose everything at once. In that case, you really have no leverage over those people and can only be passive. Bear the wrath.

“He deliberately didn’t talk to you much.

"The current situation is that even if someone wants to do something against you, can you know which of the people being eavesdropped?

"You don't even know who to take revenge on."

Tsuruta Nakamura was startled: "Yes, then, what should we do now?"

Li Jiankun's somewhat apologetic voice came from the microphone: "Nakamura, you may only be in one crisis first, because we have to give Koike Pingche time to ensure that he conveys the news to other eavesdroppers.

"Now is not the time to threaten him."

"After the incident, you immediately contact Xiaochi Pingche, ask him to accuse him, blame him for betraying you to others, and give him a certain degree of revenge to scare the monkeys!

"Let everyone who is eavesdropped know that you dare to do this.

"When your life is threatened, you will not hesitate to drag them all down..."

This is a game.

Not just behaviorally, but also psychologically.

Whoever is willing to be killed will win.

On the contrary, whoever has more scruples will lose.

Tsuruta Nakamura thought about these words carefully, his mouth full of bitterness. Knowing that someone wanted to kill him, he had to wash his neck and wait for them to kill him...

However, he could find no flaws in his boss's plan.

Indeed, this is the only way to achieve the goal as quickly as possible.

He thought, I am dancing on the tip of a knife, and if I fail, I will die. If I can finish the song, I will be dressed in rich clothes, and the rich and powerful... will serve me!

……

……

That night.

At the afternoon auction session, Arii House Co., Ltd. made another gain. As usual, Tsuruta Nakamura and a group of subordinates found a good restaurant for team building.

However, Tsuruda Nakamura didn't drink at all.

I took Cephalosporin on the pretext of having a cold due to wind-heat.

After having their fill of wine and food, the group of people came out of the restaurant while chatting with each other.