Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 588 I'm Threatening You

Li Xianshu put the information on the table and said calmly: "No need, let them solve the matter of No. 76 themselves."

Matsushima Hisao hesitated and said, "Madam, do you mean we should not care?"

Li Xianshu said in a gentle voice: "Xiao Ping is not an important character, there is no need to pay too much attention to him."

"Moreover, in my opinion, the Military Control Commission's action this time does not seem to be that simple. There is no need for us to expose the Red Crab for an irrelevant person."

"Based on the information we have collected so far, the Military Control Commission has only one target for its recent actions, and that is Lin Zhuo. Prior to this, all actions were aimed at eliminating the unstable factors in the team."

"Our goal is to capture all the personnel of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station in one fell swoop. We cannot be impatient at this time."

"The red crab is a good chess piece, so don't lose the big picture by playing small."

Matsushima Hisao bowed slightly to Li Xianshu and said, "I understand."

Shanghai, Black Stone Restaurant.

Yamamoto Kichisaburo and Furukawa Hisasaku were sitting in the box.

After being encouraged by Hisasaku Furukawa, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto is no longer as depressed as before.

He was wearing a neat suit and his hair was carefully groomed with a layer of hair wax, making him look much more energetic.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two seemed to be waiting for some important guests. Yamamoto's eyes looked towards the door from time to time, and his fingers kept rubbing, seeming very anxious.

"Creaky..." The door of the box was pushed open, and Sato Fumitsu and his adjutant Nakamura appeared in front of the two men.

"Hello, Mr. Sato." Seeing Sato Fumitsu appear, Yamamoto Yoshisaburo quickly stood up and saluted.

Sato Fumitai waved his hand, Adjutant Nakamura bowed slightly, retreated outside the box, and gently closed the door.

"Mr. Yamamoto, you are not in the Transportation Department at this time, and you suddenly invited me here. Is there something wrong?" Sato Fumiyasu's tone was very arrogant.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto was not surprised. After losing his position as Minister of Transport, he was no longer of any use to Fumitai Sato.

Naturally, Sato Fumitai would not be as polite to him as before.

"Mr. Sato, I invited you here because I have something to discuss with you."

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto winked at Hisasaku Furukawa beside him, and Hisasaku Furukawa quickly poured a glass of sake for Fumitai Sato.

"Let's stop drinking. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I have a lot of other things to do."

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo looked a little embarrassed. This was not the attitude the old man had when he coaxed him to fill the hole.

He used to call me Yamamoto-kun so affectionately, but now that the position has been filled and his own position has been removed, he has become ruthless and doesn't recognize anyone.

"Mr. Sato, it's like this. I heard that the mainland will soon transport 100 boxes of penicillin for use on the Chinese battlefield?"

Before he could finish, Sato Fumitai's expression changed.

"Yamamoto-kun, this is the first and last time I'm warning you,"

"Medical supplies are the most important of all supplies, and they are related to the life safety of our frontline soldiers."

"No one can trade drugs, not even you."

"If you still have such thoughts, it is very dangerous."

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto kept cursing in his heart, medicine is the top priority, you guys haven’t sold enough.

Among the supplies burned last time, there were sixty boxes of sulfonamide drugs. Although the fire burned everything, who knows if there were any drugs left in there.

"Mr. Sato, you misunderstood me." Yamamoto Yoshisaburo said, "These drugs are so important, we certainly can't buy or sell them."

"I just want to know how these drugs will be distributed after they arrive in China."

"How are the drugs distributed? What? Yamamoto-kun is also interested in the logistics department?" Sato Fumitai sneered, "You also want to sit in my position?"

The corners of Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's mouth twitched, and anger continued to surge in his heart.

Although he had prepared himself to be rejected by Sato Fumitsu before coming here, the other party's attitude now showed that he was not taken seriously at all.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto could not accept this feeling of being looked down upon from the bottom of his heart.

"Sato-sama, I might as well be frank with you."

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's face sank as he said, "I hope you can allocate ten boxes to the Wuhan Garrison Command, ten boxes to the Hangzhou Garrison Command, fifteen boxes to the 11th Army Logistics Department, five boxes to the Jinling Security Corps, and five boxes to the Shanghai Stock Exchange..."

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo listed a series of logistics department names, and finally said: "The total number is sixty boxes..."

Sato Fumitai's face changed slightly. The logistics departments reported by Yamamoto Yoshisaburo were all the people that Chen Yang had asked him to introduce to him before.

In other words, these people have benefited from him to varying degrees.

"Mr. Yamamoto, what do you want to do?" Sato Fumitai couldn't believe it. Was this Yamamoto Yoshisaburo planning to snatch food from their mouths?

How could he be so bold as to rob us?

"Yamamoto-kun, you have to understand that you don't have the final say on how the supplies distributed by the logistics department are arranged."

Sato Fumitai said sinisterly, "You did this to get into trouble with us?"

"Hehe, so, Mr. Sato, do you think I can't turn against you? Or, I, don't, dare?" Seeing that the negotiations were on the verge of breaking down, Yamamoto Yoshisaburo stopped pretending.

"You have no intention of talking to me since you came in. In that case, I might as well be frank with you."

"I want sixty boxes of this batch of medicines, and I will add 20% to the local price."

"An extra 20%? Yamamoto-kun is really generous." Sato Fumitai's face turned pale and he said calmly, "What if I don't approve?"

Yamamoto Yoshisaburo spread his hands and said, "Then I don't know what will happen next."

"Perhaps the Army Inspectorate will receive a very detailed bill."

"It clearly lists the material losses of China's logistics department for a full four months from February to May this year."

"I also want to know, when the supervisory department receives these loss lists, Mr. Sato, as the head of the logistics department of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, what will you say?"

"You have caused millions of dollars in material losses in just a few months. Are you planning to commit seppuku in front of His Majesty the Emperor?"

Sato Fumitai suddenly stood up and said angrily, "How dare you threaten me?"

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto slowly picked up the sake on the table and drank it all.

"My father has always told me that no matter how you conduct yourself or what you do, you should never put all your hopes on others."

"No matter what time it is, you must have a trump card in your hand."

"I spent tens of millions of yen trying to please you, but I never expected that you would never consider me a friend."

With a snap, the wine glass was crushed into pieces in Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's hand. "Sir Sato, you are right. Now, I am threatening you."