Crime

He turned his head slightly, half of his face buried in the shadow of the backlight.

"Now do you know what 'the more impossible the time is, the more you will do it'?" Charles stopped a few steps away from him, "Smart is misunderstood by cleverness."

Kaito subconsciously took a step back, but when he turned around, he saw that the road behind him had also been blocked by Charles' men.

In the end, he didn't even lie to him.

Kaito leaned against the wall as far as possible, suppressing the tense nerves under his calm face.

"Do you really think that you can control the overall situation? Let me tell you, I have seen your little tricks clearly." Charles looked at him contemptuously. "By the way, I didn't leave a single person on the other side of the road." .”

Kaito looked up at him suddenly, too surprised to say a word.

"Yes, I just want you to send that agreement—that fake agreement to the company safely," Charles laughed, "Do you think you tricked me?"

Kaito took a deep breath and finally said, "Why bother?"

Charles watched him blankly, waiting for his desperate struggle.

"Diolacov's major shareholder, the company's chairman, what are you dissatisfied with?" Kaito said, "Is such unjustly obtained power really that good?"

"You yourself don't know how ridiculous your inexperienced remarks are," Charles ignored his questioning, "I know the documents are with you, do you hand them in yourself, or—"

Charles said and gestured to more than a dozen people around him, and then looked at Kaito again: "You decide."

Kaito lowered his head, grabbed his clothes tightly with his right hand, but finally let go, and said, "I'll pay it myself."

Charles looked at him with incomparable arrogance, watching this popular entertainer who was so famous on the stage now walk towards him full of fear - he just thought it was too ridiculous.

Kaito walked up to him and stood still, holding a trembling hand to his neckline.

Looking at his embarrassed look, Charles couldn't help but sneer.

But Kaito stopped at this moment and looked up at him, the hand on the neckline was clenched suddenly, and before Charles could react, Kaito suddenly punched him hard in the face.

At that moment, everyone was shocked by his completely unreasonable behavior.

When he was about to hit his second punch, Charles shouted as if awakened from a dream: "What are you still doing?!"

Several people reacted immediately and rushed up, Kaito managed to dodge several people, desperately leaning against the wall - it would be better if there was less enemy in one direction.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the fist that the person on the right was waving towards his face, seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Kaito raised his hand subconsciously to block it, the sudden pain in his arm made him feel like his bones were about to break.

Kaito frowned sharply, but didn't cry out.The force of this punch made him realize that these people might all be professional fighters—but he didn't regret what he had just done at all.

He suddenly turned around and elbowed the person rushing up from the side on the top, and dodged the other person's hand trying to strangle him—but it was difficult for him to deal with just one person.

Kaito panted and took a few steps back, but he didn't want the person in front of him to make a fake move, and when he raised his arm, the other party punched him hard in the abdomen.

At that moment, he even felt that his internal organs were suddenly emptied.

Kaito couldn't bear the pain, his body swayed suddenly and knelt down, before he could recover from the shocking pain, the people beside him quickly pressed him to the ground.

The moment the coldness of the ground came through the clothes, the pain from the wound almost penetrated him again.

From the start he had no chance.

Several people behind pressed his shoulders and back and forced him to lie down on the cold ground, with such force that he could hardly even take a slightly larger breath.

And Charles had already watched the show from the sidelines.

Kaito looked away from him.He knew that his punch just now was not weak, and he probably didn't look good on Charles' face now, thinking of this, he actually felt that his body didn't hurt so much.

He heard Charles and a few others coming, but he never looked up at them.

Charles stopped in front of him, looked down at him: "Too scared to look up?"

Seeing that he still didn't move, Charles seemed annoyed by his attitude. He reached out and clamped Kaito's face tightly, forcing him to look up to the direction of the light on the wall.

Kaito subconsciously frowned when his eyes were stung by the light.

"It's supple enough," Charles said insultingly, "don't really rely on some dirty means to get to the top."

Kaito stared straight ahead blankly, the pain of the injury had made him break out in a cold sweat.

Charles sneered, and raised his head for a gesture. The person who restrained Kaito immediately grabbed his collar from behind and tore open his clothes forcefully, and the file bag just fell in front of him.

But he could only watch as the files fell into Charles' hands.

"To put it bluntly, you're just a showman. Who gave you the face to intervene in the company's affairs?" Charles stood up, "But it's only thanks to your cleverness that you can get this thing."

Kaito closed his eyes, and said a few words weakly: "Fourteen nine..."

"What?" Charles turned sharply to look at him.

"Do you think no one knows?" Kaito opened his eyes slightly, "For three consecutive years, the decline in the company's revenue... is all in your hands!"

Charles' expression changed suddenly, and he shouted, "What are you doing in a daze?! Tell him to shut up!"

Kaito felt that the person behind him grabbed his hair and lifted it up, and then his head was pressed down violently, his chin hit the ground hard, and a sweet and fishy taste filled his mouth instantly.

He coughed violently.

Only then did Charles look down at him as if he had relieved his hatred: "Yes, it is true that no one knows, and after this, no one will ever know."

Kaito suppressed a mouthful of blood, and raised his head to look at that face.

"That's right, I have moved the annual report, even more than these three years," Charles patted the portfolio in his hand, "but what's the use of knowing it now? Make you regret your stupidity even more?"

"Of course I know it's useless," Kaito said softly, "but that's enough for him to know."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Charles looked at him with a sudden frown.

"Have you noticed that you have wasted too much time on me?" Kaito looked at him, "Thanks to you, the agreement has been sent to the company safely, and now even the official seal has been lost .”

Charles looked at the file bag in his hand in shock. He tore open the seal, pulled out the file with trembling hands and quickly flipped through it, only to see that the last page was blank——

Is this fake? !

"You fucking want to die!" Charles slammed the document hard on Kaito's face, "Hit me to death!!!"

Kaito raised his head, closed his eyes and smiled, scarlet blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Charles cursed angrily, but suddenly the back of his head went cold and was pressed against something cold and hard.

"Do you dare to touch him?" The man with the gun behind him spoke, but the girl's clear voice came from behind.

At the same time, a few car lights came from the alley, and then there were noisy footsteps.

"The smart guy... who is it?" Kaito opened his eyes to look at him, and smiled, "Who is the guy who was being tricked?"