Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1066 I really don’t want to kill so many people!

Although Mitsui Shangqing has been killed, his lineage was also wiped out by Du Weiguo, and the Mitsui family inevitably fell into internal strife because of the new head of the family.

Although Fujimoto Nitta is the Minister of Internal Affairs of Japan and has immense power, even so, it is still a foolish dream for him to swallow up the Mitsui family in one piece.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As a monopoly chaebol with centuries of heritage, the Mitsui family is not just a few companies or factories.

However, with Fujigen Arata's power, there is still a lot to be done to gain enough benefits from the Mitsui family's change in succession.

It's nothing more than making multiple bets and playing tricks on both sides of the political spectrum to ensure that the person in power must be his ally.

Ishiguro Huancheng didn't want to get involved, firstly because his status was far from enough, and secondly, the initiator of this incident was the evil god.

He wasn't sure if the greedy and violent evil god was also eyeing this huge fat cake of the Mitsui family, but no matter what, he didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

He lives a clear life and knows not to covet interests that are far beyond his abilities, otherwise he will die.

After thinking for a while, until his face hurt from the cold wind, Ishiguro Huancheng rolled up the window, rubbed his face and got out of the car.

"Mr. Ishiguro, you are back."

The house was brightly lit and warm as spring. As soon as he entered the door, a neat woman came up to him and handed him his slippers respectfully.

"Well, where is the last son?"

Ishiguro Huancheng glanced towards the living room while slipping on his shoes.

"Miss is taking a bath upstairs. Dinner is ready, sukiyaki, and it will be ready to eat soon."

Sukiyaki is a simplified version of clear soup hot pot here in Japan. It is one of Ishiguro Huan Cheng's favorite foods. Especially since it is so cold today, this thing is particularly suitable for him.

He nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a knock on the door behind him.

"Dangdangdang~"

Ishiguro Huancheng was suddenly frightened, turned around subconsciously, took out his gun, and said in a low voice, "Who?"

"it's me."

A clear male voice sounded, and Ishiguro Huancheng's pupils suddenly trembled, and his mind went blank.

A few seconds later, looking at the handsome and smiling Du Weiguo standing outside the door, Ishiguro Huancheng was completely confused.

He never dreamed that the evil god who should have fled thousands of miles away would actually appear at his door and even knock on the door politely.

"What? Minister Ishiguro, I haven't seen you for just a few days, and you don't recognize me so quickly."

Du Weiguo joked in a teasing tone. Ishiguro Harada shivered and came to his senses. He subconsciously closed the door and walked out.

He is a single father. In addition to his nanny, he has only one daughter in the family who has just entered middle school. This is his darling.

Ishiguro Harada did not want or dare to let the terrifying and extremely dangerous person in front of him enter his home.

Although with his ability, even the cry of dragon could not stop the invincible Du Weiguo, but out of his father's instinct, he still stood in front without hesitation.

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, why are you here late at night?"

Du Weiguo was naturally aware of Ishiguro Huancheng's little moves and thoughts, but he joked with a mischievous smile:

"There is indeed something going on, what? Minister Ishiguro, we are old acquaintances, why don't you invite me in to sit down? I also want to eat sukiyaki."

"Uh~ It's not very convenient at home, so please stop joking. Mr. Wesley, how about I invite you to have a drink and we can chat while drinking."

After all, Ishiguro Huancheng is not an ordinary cannon, but an experienced person. After getting rid of the initial panic, he quickly calmed down.

He very keenly noticed the teasing in Du Weiguo's eyes, and guessed that he had no ill intentions and was just joking, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Du Weiguo chuckled and nodded without comment:

"Haha, okay, I happen to be a little hungry too, so let's find a quiet and delicious place and let's eat and chat."

Ten minutes later, not far from Ishiguro's house, only two streets away, there was a very inconspicuous, somewhat shabby izakaya with a closed door and a sign saying it was temporarily closed.

The izakaya was empty, with only one table of guests in the corner, of course Du Weiguo and Ishiguro Huancheng.

On the table, in addition to a few bottles of common soju, there was a plate of various types of bird skewers, to put it bluntly, chicken skewers, and two bowls of teriyaki chicken leg rice.

Du Weiguo took a bite of the rice bowl. It tasted pretty good. He looked around and complained vaguely:

"Ishiguro Kansei, who is also the Minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, is your noodles too shabby? Before, Ryota Takahashi entertained me, but at a luxurious villa on the beach, he treated me to the best beef and fresh seafood. "

"Haha, he came from a special high school and has great supernatural powers. Of course he is more capable than me, and I am not as ambitious as him.

I'm old, and I just want to live in peace until retirement and grow up with my last son. Besides, didn't Ryota Takahashi not end well in the end? "

Ishiguro Huancheng chuckled, picked up the wine glass, and took a small sip with a faint tone.

At this moment, he was completely sure that Du Weiguo meant no harm. Not only did he regain his usual composure, he even dared to make a few jokes.

"Minister Ishiguro, you are a smart man, you know how to advance and retreat, and you are well versed in the principle of protecting yourself wisely. It is no wonder that you can get along smoothly in a place like the Ministry of Internal Affairs where people cannibalize people, like a fish in water."

Du Weiguo gave him a thumbs up, half-truthful, half-false, and meaningful compliment.

A place like the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is at the cusp of the storm, is like sailing against the wind. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You will definitely not be able to survive.

Especially for someone like Ishiguro Huancheng who has climbed to such a high position, it will be difficult for him to get out unscathed unless he takes another step forward.

"Hehehehe, Mr. Wesley, I am just a marginal person, waiting to retire. Useless old man, you want to do big things, but I am afraid you have found the wrong person."

Obviously, Ishiguro Huancheng understood Du Weiguo's sarcasm instantly. Although he didn't know what his specific plan was, he still refused without hesitation.

Du Weiguo did not answer immediately, but took the rice bowl in front of him into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, ate a few more skewers of bird roast, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

It was only at this moment that he wiped his mouth, pointed at himself, and asked in a teasing tone:

"Minister Ishiguro, how much do you know about me?"

Ishiguro was stunned for a moment by his question, then he held up his glasses frame and replied honestly:

"I know most of your deeds, especially those that happened in Japan. I basically know them all."

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Since you know me so well, you should know very well that I have always been unreasonable and unscrupulous. It is difficult for me to be rejected."

A naked threat, the simple translation of this sentence is, you either cooperate with me honestly or die.

Meeting Du Weiguo's calm gaze, Ishiguro Huancheng suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and even his voice stuttered:

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, you can't force others to make things difficult for you. I, I'm really not an ideal candidate. My powers in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are limited. I..."

At this moment, Du Weiguo's patience ran out and he interrupted him very rudely:

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I don't know anyone else in Japan anymore. It's you. You have to do it if you can, and you have to do it if you don't!"

After a slight pause, Du Weiguo suddenly changed the topic, his expression became sinister, and his tone suddenly became cold:

"Ishiguro Huancheng, you also know that I am inhumane at all. I have killed countless people and offended me. Not to mention you, your whole family, and the people you care about most, I will not do it." Let it go.”

Upon hearing this, Shihei Huancheng's brows knitted together. In fact, he knew in his heart that Du Weiguo was most likely scaring him and forcing him to bow his head.

However, he did not dare to bet. You must know that Du Weiguo is a evil god, a terrifying existence that kills thousands of people. If he is really angry~~

Ishigurohuan looked like he was changing his face in a Sichuan opera. His face turned green and red. After a long time, a look of dejection flashed under his lenses, as if he had accepted his fate, and said hoarsely:

"So, what do you want to do?"

After achieving his goal, Du Weiguo suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, put on a smile, and stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan to pat his shoulder:

"That's right, Minister Ishiguro, you made a very wise choice."

"Ha~" Shi Hei Huancheng laughed sarcastically, holding up his glasses frame, but cursing crazily in his heart:

"Choose you Male Gobi, otherwise I can't beat you~"

Du Weiguo didn't care about his rich psychological activities and continued: "Actually, I don't have much to do. I killed both Mr. Mitsui and the Mitsui family. The Mitsui family should be in chaos now. I want to take this opportunity to support a new owner who is obedient and sensible."

"The new Mitsui family, the new head~"

Ishiguro Huancheng's eyes straightened and his mouth grew louder. Although he had already expected it, he still couldn't help but tremble when he heard it with his own ears.

The new head of the family is obedient and sensible. The meaning of this sentence is very easy to understand, that is, Du Weiguo wants to swallow up the Mitsui family.

However, Du Weiguo did not stop and was still talking about his plan as if talking in his sleep:

"In addition, I have been having some conflicts with the Tosa Iwasaki family of Osaka Castle recently. I want to take the opportunity to mess with them and change the leader at the same time."

"Nani?"

Because he was so excited, Ishiguro Huancheng's face turned red instantly. He couldn't help but stood up suddenly, and his eyes almost popped out.

The Mitsui family and the Iwasaki family are the top monopoly chaebols in Japan. Together, they control at least 25% of Japan's economic lifeline.

If you go by what Du Weiguo expressed, he clearly wants to swallow up both of these families. This is so terrifying, it's like swallowing the heavens in a big mouth.

You know, with Citi’s father’s unwavering support, Japan has now completely emerged from the haze of defeat.

Because it originally had a strong industrial foundation and technological accumulation, Japan's economy is now growing at an unparalleled rate and is about to take off.

More than ten years later, in the 80s, before the collapse of Mao Xiong, Japan had become the world's second largest economy, and was even on the verge of catching up with its master Citigroup.

Even now, Japan's wealth and prosperity are among the top in the world, and its economy is huge.

Du Weiguo's original strength and the forces he controlled were already very terrifying, making many people restless.

If he is allowed to control Mitsui and Iwasaki behind the scenes, he will indirectly control more than 25% of Japan's economy.

In addition, Du Weiguo has now actually controlled the two gangs and the black industry in his hands.

In a sense, this is shaking the foundation of Japan. By then, he will become the uncrowned king of Japan, and no one can control him anymore.

It can even compete with Citigroup and Mao Xiong in the economic field on its own.

The space became eerily silent for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop. Fortunately, the izakaya had been cleared. After the food was served, even the boss and the clerk hid out, but the confidential conversation between the two was still heard.

"What? Is it difficult?" Du Weiguo lit a cigarette and spoke in a leisurely tone.

Ishiguro Huancheng finally came to his senses, and with a blushing face, he suppressed a sentence: "It's not that it's difficult, it's that it's impossible!"

He spoke in a loud voice, with a decisive tone, and his expression was extremely serious, with a firmness that looked back upon death.

Du Weiguo curled his lips, lit a cigarette slowly, exhaled the smoke slowly, and pressed his hand towards him:

"Ishiguro Huancheng, please calm down and don't be so excited. I am not as greedy as you think, and I have never thought about completely annexing this giant."

Du Weiguo is telling the truth. You have to eat one bite at a time and do things one by one.

The Mitsui family and the Iwasaki family are both giants. They have been rooted in Japan for decades or hundreds of years. They have deep roots and are inextricably linked to all forces in various fields.

These two ancient and huge families were not like the Triangle Land, a rootless and ownerless land that he could swallow in one gulp.

If you use force, it will be counterproductive and even cause the entire Japanese nation to fight against him. You can see this just by looking at Ishiguro Huancheng's expression.

After hearing Du Weiguo's explanation, Shihei Huancheng's face brightened a little, and his tone softened a little, but he was still depressed and full of vigilance:

"Then what do you want to do? You can't achieve nothing if you work hard, right?"

Du Weiguo nodded and admitted openly:

"Of course, I'm a person who has always been quick to pluck out my hair, so I won't do it in vain. I just want to get some benefits, and at the same time, I will have fewer enemies and more allies."

Ishiguro Huancheng immediately asked: "What are the benefits?"

Du Weiguo took a puff of cigarette and said in a casual tone:

"It's very simple. For example, some non-confidential core technologies in the machinery industry, overseas minerals, retail channels, and relatively preferential and friendly cooperation policies."

Although the lion still opened his mouth, he could barely accept it. Ishiguro Huancheng's brows knitted into a big knot, and he was dubious about his statement:

"Really? Is it that simple?"

Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt and replied impatiently:

"Nonsense, why do you think I'm looking for you? I just want to find someone to help me connect the dots to realize these plans.

And you are the person I selected. You will personally carry out the entire supervision process, and naturally you will know what I have done. "

"Really?"

"Ah."

This time, Ishiguro Huancheng was silent for a long time before speaking again, and his tone became extremely solemn:

"Mr. Wesley, if your purpose is really just what you just said, I am willing to be the middleman."

In fact, Ishiguro Huancheng thought very clearly. Even if he refused to obey, or even committed suicide, Du Weiguo could still find someone else to do the job.

Death threats plus irresistible inducements will always lead to weaklings, such as Interior Minister Fujimoto Arata.

This old guy who is afraid of death and greedy for money will most likely succumb, no, he will be an accomplice of Pit Dian Dian.

And just like Du Weiguo said, if he does it, he can at least control it to a certain extent and prevent him from really digging the roots of Japan.

Hehe, I finally took the bait. This is a road of no return. There is no chance to look back. As long as you take the first step, your position will be distorted. In the future, you will get deeper and deeper until you can't extricate yourself.

Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly revealed a touch of uncontrollable cunning and pride:

"Okay, then our first step is to select a head of the Mitsui family who is willing to turn conflicts into friendship with me, who is more cooperative and obedient."

Upon hearing this, Ishiguro Kansei's face suddenly darkened. What does it mean to be a more obedient Mitsui family head? What if you don't obey?

The answer is self-evident, if you don’t obey, you will be killed.

However, this was not the end. Du Weiguo's next words made his face darker, and even the veins on his forehead and neck popped out.

"As for the head of the Iwasaki family, I have already chosen the candidate, but it is probably a bit difficult to get him to the position. I heard that the Iwasaki family has many descendants. I really don't want to kill so many people!"

Listen, is this really human talk?

Ishiguro Huancheng was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He even hardened his fists. Without saying a word, he stood up and left. He only said one sentence in a cold voice:

"If you can't do it, please ask someone else to kill you or chop him into pieces."

At midnight, deep in the Kamakura Mountains, in the wind and snow, there is a dilapidated hunter's cabin.

Seeing Du Weiguo, Shouta Shiina was naturally very happy, just like a husky having fun, almost wagging his tail.

Especially when he heard that his enemy had been killed and his great revenge had been avenged, he cried bitterly and bowed deeply at Du Weiguo's feet.

However, the two sisters Kagura and Shenwu were not as lucky as him.

They were all injured to begin with, and after suffering for several days in the ice and snow, they were now bone-shattered, and their bodies and spirits were on the verge of collapse.

However, Shen Wu was a really hot-tempered girl. She was dozens of meters away and before they even met, she swung a dozen invisible filaments at Du Weiguo in one go.

After cutting off all the filaments easily, Du Weiguo walked up to her as if he was strolling.

At this moment, Shen Wu's oil was exhausted and he had no strength to continue attacking. He could only pant and glare at Du Weiguo with a hoarse and shrill voice.

"You, what did you do to the head of the family?"

Compared with her, Kagura was even more unbearable. She had been hit by a bullet in her thigh before. Although the bullet had been roughly pulled out by Du Weiguo, her extraordinary physique was not infected.

But after all, she was only a mortal body and had no ability to heal herself. Post-traumatic stress fever was inevitable.

At this moment, Kagura's face was pale and bloodless, but her cheeks were strangely red. She could barely open her eyes just a slit, and it was difficult to even move her fingers, let alone control the shadow to attack.

Du Weiguo said in a calm tone: "I have killed Mitsui Shangqing and Mitsui Takizawa, and you are all free." (End of this chapter)

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