Tokyo Detective

Chapter 434 The Number One American Traitor
Marika grabbed the familiar hand and placed it on her neck, refusing to believe that her expertise had repeatedly failed her.

"You have many opportunities to kill me, or you can kill me now."

Naoki Hanyu stared into those sorrowful yet enchanting eyes, smelled an even more pleasant fragrance, and then moved his palm to the woman's face. Her skin was truly delicate, not at all like someone who was close to 40 years old according to the intelligence.

“You know very well that your body odor and gaze have no effect, so there’s no need to test me. I will never let the CIA get anything from me.”

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Naoki Hanyu stood up and said calmly.

"You can keep trying. Feel free to spar with me again tomorrow. Next time I'd like to try a catwoman outfit, the time after that a maid outfit, the time after that a swimsuit, or even a high school girl outfit."

"You bastard."

Marika threw the pillow, looking extremely angry, as if she had been emotionally deceived by a man.

But when Naoki Hanyu actually left, there was no anger on her face. As a special agent, she naturally had a strong ability to manage her emotions. She was just putting on an act for a certain man. After spending many days together, she knew that he was not an absolutely cold-blooded person.

Marika sighed again.

"If you fail, then leave."

Anyway, the CIA's operation in Japan was a complete failure. She also heard that the Defense Intelligence Agency personnel had all been withdrawn to America, but the National Security Agency, which was responsible for surveillance, sent another group.
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That morning, under the watchful eye of someone's doppelganger, a female agent changed into smart clothes and left. She didn't meet with anyone on her way to Haneda Airport and simply boarded a plane, leaving this land of humiliation behind.

Marika's destination was South America. After much deliberation, she decided she didn't want to keep the secret of the fungus hidden any longer. She wanted the human world to at least have a basic understanding of the behavior of certain madmen and realize that humanity had once again become a threat.

The plane took off and disappeared into the clouds. Outside the airport, Naoki Hanyu looked up and watched the other person leave.

"Leaving is better for everyone. After all, I'm not the heartless one. But the so-called ace agent is really useless. He's no good at being bait."

Naoki Hanyu had no idea that a certain female agent was left to fend for herself, unable to find anyone to help her, and that he had even taken down all the people she could contact.

As planes took off and landed one after another, Naoki Hanyu returned to his car, picked up a rarely used cell phone, dialed a number, and spoke in a disguised hoarse voice.

"Adolf, congratulations on becoming the head of the Japanese branch."

"It's all thanks to the adults' care."

On the other side, Adolf was saying flattering things, but his expression was still one of gritted teeth and even a lot of fear.

Today, the entire Japanese CIA has only about 50 field agents left, and most of them are recent arrivals. Those agents who had been stationed there for three years have been completely eradicated, and there may not even be 15 left.

Therefore, after much deliberation, the CIA headquarters decided to temporarily refrain from re-entering Japan in a high-profile manner, at least until a certain organization was eliminated.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the CIA has 2.5 agents; fewer than 1.2 of them are actually official agents. In just one week, more than 100 people died, and the CIA is already heartbroken. They don't want to throw any more of their elites into the bottomless pit of Japan.

Therefore, the Japanese CIA was downgraded from a branch to a station. As one of the few meritorious contributors during the operation, and with his father's support behind the scenes, Adolf was eventually promoted from a senior agent to the station chief, and his salary was also increased from GS-14 to SIS-2, saving him several years of detours.

As for the claim that Japan is dangerous, please, he is the CIA's number one mole, the culprit responsible for the CIA's biggest casualties in decades, and an insider of the YMCA.

That's right, he had already sworn to join the Youth Salvation Association, even though the organization only had Adolf and Naoki Hanyu. But he didn't know that, and thought that there was a group of people in the organization that made the world tremble with fear.

In the future, when the Japanese branch returns to the branch level, Adolf estimates that he will be promoted to branch manager, so he must cling to the coattails of a certain terrifying man.

Adolf Andres, having figured it out, spoke with great respect.

"Sir, my investigation has confirmed the whereabouts of former three-star lieutenant general Michael Anser. He returned to the Pentagon four days ago for questioning, but was not sentenced by a military court. Instead, he retired early and returned to his hometown in Georgia to live out his retirement."

Naoki Hanyu was stunned for a moment; he thought the old man was going to jail.

"Retiring and enjoying a peaceful life, that's really relaxing."

Adolf suddenly suggested.

"Sir, should I arrange for someone to get rid of this old man?"

As an infiltrator eager for advancement, Adolf knew he had to fight for it himself, but unfortunately Naoki Hanyu didn't agree.

"The organization will handle this internally; you don't need to get involved. America's local territory is a piece of cake. Your most important task now is to do your job well and wait for a promotion. Only when you're in a high position can you help me, my brother."

"Yes, I will always be the adult's younger brother."

Adolf was helpless; the membership video and evidence were in the other party's hands. If the mysterious person wanted to, he could bring him to ruin in the next second, whether physically or mentally.

Naoki Hanyu hung up the phone and looked at a picture on his phone. It was a picture of Michel Anser in his retirement life, dressed casually, surrounded by several middle-aged women.

"I hope you'll be laughing out loud soon, Michael Anser."

As the culprit who caused his only death, Naoki Hanyu never intended to let the other party go. Now that the location has been found and his death resistance skill is about to expire, it's time to find someone to settle old scores.

Next, Naoki Hanyu used Ivanka's invitation as an excuse to go to America again, but not to the American mainland, but to Hawaii, since he didn't really want to openly enter the American mainland.

Just then, the phone rang. The caller was Tanaka Juzo.

"Hey, Mr. Tanaka, have you thought of any solutions?" Not long ago, he and Tanaka Juzo discussed how to deal with Koizumi Jiro's reneging on his promise, and the two decided to do their best to expand the agricultural company's influence before May of next year.

When faced with the moves of certain powerful figures, the only means besides physically eliminating them is to have considerable influence and use your votes to "force" them to change their business.

As for what method to use, let's leave it to Tanaka Juzo, the professional, and his think tank to figure it out.

"Yuzuru, I've thought of a method, but I don't know if it's feasible. It's about cultivating new seedlings that are more suitable for the times. I had a few options not long ago, but now I've narrowed it down to two. So I hope you can come with me to discuss it."

Naoki Hanyu was surprised to hear about the new seedlings. He thought that Juzo Tanaka would use a discount approach to open up the market and then think about how to make money after he had established a foothold in the market.

Some apps used similar tactics in the past, such as Meituan.

No wonder he graduated from an agricultural university; his thinking is just different from that of laymen.

In Naoki Hanyu's opinion, all rice is pretty much the same, except that some are more fragrant and taste better. After so many years of rice cultivation, it should have reached its peak. What other tricks can be played?
"Mr. Tian, ​​are you in a real hurry? I'm about to board a plane to Hawaii right now."

"Go to Hawaii?"

"Yes, Ivanka invited me over to discuss business."

Tanaka Juzo suddenly recalled the gossip he had seen before, saying that Naoki Hanyu and the First Princess of America had an ambiguous relationship, and now it seemed that it was not unfounded.

In comparison, accompanying the First Princess is indeed better than accompanying an old man to discuss business.

"Then you go ahead and get busy. I'll take care of the seedlings."

"sorry to bother you."

As Naoki Hanyu traveled to Hawaii on his private jet, Juzo Tanaka also led a group to meet with the target research institute.

Japan's agricultural research is structured around one superpower and several strong institutions. The superpower refers to the National Core Research Institute for Food Industry Technology, or the Agricultural Research Institute for short, which is one of the most important institutions under the Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry.

The term "strong" refers to the local public research institutions in the 47 prefectures. The differences among them are vast. The research institutions in rice-producing prefectures are very strong, even stronger than agricultural research institutions in some aspects, while those in prefectures that do not produce much rice are practically non-existent.

In addition to these public research institutions, there are also private institutions.

For example, there are research departments at various universities, larger research institutes, and eight corporate research institutes. This is the entirety of Japan's agricultural research capabilities.

Tanaka Juzo naturally wanted to collaborate with agricultural research institutions, or even research institutes in major rice-producing prefectures, but unfortunately, they ignored the United Agricultural Cooperative.

As a regional agricultural company, and a competitor of agricultural cooperatives, they couldn't possibly be interested in it.

It's important to understand that local public research institutes are backed by government forces, and these politicians need the votes of agricultural cooperatives.

So Tanaka Juzo contacted various university research institutes and corporate research institutes, and finally spent more than a month choosing a corporate research institute. For various reasons, he also found another backup.

Because the research institute in front of him was called Tian Sheng Zhong Miao Co., Ltd., and the owner's surname was Sakura, yes, the Sakura family that was destroyed by Hanyu Naoki, Tanaka Juzo was already mentally prepared to be thwarted.

I heard that this company has been around for nine years. Before, it was barely considered a business of the Sakura family and had no notable products. Now, it has not only completely separated and become an independent company, but it has also made a name for itself by producing a seedling that even he was excited about.

Tanaka Juzo came to the front desk and said.

"Hello, I am Tanaka Juzo, the president of the Kanto United Farm Cooperative. I have already made an appointment to meet with you."

"Please wait a moment, I'll inquire now."

The pretty receptionist smiled even brighter after making the call.

"President Tanaka, please follow our staff to the president's office on the 7th floor."

"Okay, please."

As Tanaka Juzo went upstairs, the receptionist suddenly picked up the phone and dialed someone.

“The people from the farmers’ community have arrived.”

"I understand, but please don't let my cousin know."

"Uh-huh."

In the president's office, a beautiful figure with a dangerously married woman's ponytail was working. This person was none other than the president, Aya Sakura, who was examining the Kanto United Agricultural Cooperative's documents with her gloved hands.

If the document hadn't stated that one of the founders was Naoki Hanyu, she wouldn't have even given him a chance to visit; she would have just gone through the motions to save face for him.

Aya Sakura has been researching seedlings for six years, and her "Naturally First-Class Rice" is theoretically in high demand. Not only have the Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry and agricultural cooperatives approached her, but also a number of major Japanese agricultural companies, including agricultural cooperatives, which don't even rank in the top four.

The reason they didn't agree to the deal with the truly massive project was because they were considering the promotional efforts of both parties.

Aya Sakura not only wants to sell the seedlings for a good price, but also wants her years of hard work to become mainstream in Japan, with every field filled with golden, plump, naturally grown rice.

(End of this chapter)