Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

This shows that no matter how bad an organization's operating funds are, they can't be this bad.

“How could that be? The organization’s operating funds are definitely different now; Big Brother’s monthly salary alone wouldn’t be enough,” Vodka immediately retorted. “Of course, we have your support!”

...

"So..." Jia Chen's voice turned somewhat low, "Gin, are you so poor that you've embezzled my salary?"

"Shut up, Vodka!" Gin's voice rang out again, clearly furious. "Galiano, I didn't embezzle your wages."

"I believe you," Jia Chen said.

He really didn't think Gin would embezzle his salary; that would be completely out of character for him.

Although he became incredibly wealthy through the sale of the cards and the inheritance from his parents.

But wouldn't it be better to give your salary to Ai as pocket money?

Vodka, on the other end of the phone, was furious upon hearing this and wanted to speak up for his older brother!

"So what if your brother deducts a little money from you! Besides, I know very well that you didn't spend it on yourself. Apart from going to eat with you, all that money went into the organization's operations!"

"Besides, you blew up the previous lab, which has led to a shortage of money. I had no choice but to do this. Why don't you understand me at all!"

"You... you really deducted my salary?" Jia Chen said.

“Phew…” Gin let out a long breath on the other end of the phone. “I’ll pay you back the vodka later. I’ve been busy lately.”

Sherry is missing and at a loss, the lab has been bombed, and Rum is pressuring him hard, so Gin is a bit short on cash and can only cut some of his employees' pay to keep his action team running.

After hearing that Vodka would repay him, Jia Chen stopped caring about the matter.

"I've sent Pisco's contact information. Please check your inbox." Gin's voice was somewhat subdued.

"Brother, what are you doing..." The phone was hung up as Vodka's voice rang out.

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Jia Chen dialed the other party's number on her mobile phone, and the voice that answered the phone was clearly that of an elderly person.

After revealing his identity, the other party first offered compliments and polite remarks, and then invited him to Shinjuku Ward for a detailed discussion.

Jia Chen hung up the phone, walked to the parking lot, got into the car, changed his disguise, and drove to his destination.

Twenty minutes later

The car stopped in front of a luxury villa... no, it should be called a luxury estate.

Looking at the luxurious estate before him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Is there really such a big difference between core members?

Look at Pisco, then look at Gin.

Up to now, it seems Gin has no place to stay except at the base and in his vehicle...

They really treat the organization like their own home.

The two security guards at the entrance had obviously received the news and opened the iron gate to let them through.

After the car had traveled a distance, the luxurious swimming pool and garden slowly moved backward in a "530" pattern.

After arriving at the villa, Jia Chen parked the car, got out, and rang the doorbell.

"Come in, I'm on the second floor."

The security camera in front of the door slowly rotated, and Pisco's voice came from inside.

As soon as I entered, a burly man with angular eyebrows was standing on the first floor.

“Nice to meet you, Galliano.” The burly man, dressed in casual clothes, said, “I am Ireland.”

Jia Chen nodded, and then followed Ireland upstairs without saying a word.

"Do you and Pisco often keep in touch?" Jia Chen asked calmly.

Except for the action group, members of the organization are not allowed to contact or move around freely without that gentleman's instructions. Clearly, Pisco violated the rules.

“Mr. Kenzo Koyama is my godfather.” After feeling a somewhat cold gaze, Ireland remained unmoved and said as she walked, “I came here just to see him, and that gentleman knows that.”

“That’s the room. I won’t disturb you any longer.” Ireland pointed to a wooden door and then stepped back.

He knew the details of the mission, but it was clear... he had nothing to do with it.

The man also forbade him to act, so he had no right to inquire about the details of the mission.

This could easily provoke Galiano's hostility.

Jia Chen entered the room and saw Shan Xiansan, dressed in a formal suit with somewhat white hair, leaning back in a recliner.

“Galiano, please have a seat,” Shan Xiansan said kindly, his gaze fixed on Jia Chen. “I’m truly sorry to have troubled you with this request to assist me.”

Jia Chen stared calmly at Shan Xiansan, remaining silent.

“Ahem…” Shan Xiansan coughed. “Let me introduce myself. I am Shan Xiansan, the chairman of Shan Motor Company. Of course, occasionally there will be mysterious guests like you. In those cases, I will take on another identity, Pisco.”

“I know, we should talk about the mission now,” Jia Chen said.

...Yama Kenzo felt inexplicably embarrassed.

"It seems you take this mission very seriously. No wonder that gentleman values ​​you." Shan Xiansan nodded and began to explain the mission plan.

"The target of this mission is Shigehiko Tonoguchi, and we will be attending the memorial service for the famous director."

"And recently, after thinking about it day and night, I have finally come up with a perfect plan."

"First, we need two or three lawless sharpshooters to meet us outside, and an experienced driver in an armored vehicle."

"All we need to do is wear masks, create the appearance of a terrorist attack, and take advantage of the chaos to kill Shigehiko Tobukuro!"

Pisco became more and more excited as he spoke, and stood up and paced back and forth.

"You're planting bombs to create chaos."

"Of course, the escape route needs to be carefully planned. We'll detonate the explosives when the police find us..."

Shan Xiansan trembled all over, his pupils wide. "In the end, this great silence ended with an explosion. The only clue is the remains of the target and passersby."

"Of course, having a helicopter for support is the best option. I've planned the time and route. The police don't have time to deploy that many officers!"

“...No need.” Jia Chen interrupted Shan Xiansan’s fantasy. “We can go to his house and take care of him tonight.”

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Now I finally understand why Kenzo Yamamoto died in the story.

The other party's ideas are too flashy and impractical.

The most suitable approach is to be as simple and direct as Gin.

He said this in order to change the original plot and avoid any unexpected events.

And... judging from their thinking, could it be that he's the reincarnation of Lester?

Upon hearing this, Shan Xianzan paused for a moment, then slowly sat down in a chair. "Phew...you young people are so boring. Back in the day..."

Ignoring the strange look that had crept into Jia Chen's gaze, Shan Xiansan began to recount the events of that year.

He robbed ships, trains, and banks... and he orchestrated them all.

Jia Chen's eye twitched. What kind of Tokyo idea king is this...?

The methods the other party described were indeed feasible in the previous era, but with the development of technology, these methods are simply impossible to implement, and the possibility of them being exposed is very high.

“Forget it, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you all this. My era is long gone, but I can’t defy my nature,” Kenzo Yamazu said slowly. “But it’s alright, I still have Plan B.”

Just like in the original storyline, she attends a banquet, stages an accidental death, and clears herself of suspicion.

“You are in charge of the mission,” Jia Chen said. “It’s up to you.”

Throughout this entire mission, he had absolutely no chance to make a move.

It's obvious that the other party wants to see their scheme and their perfection.

“Then it’s settled.” Kenzo Yama took a sip of coffee and took out an invitation from the Beika Hotel from his drawer. “This is your invitation.”

"Okay." Jia Chen accepted the invitation.

“Galiano, I believe you are a good young man.” Shan Xiansan leaned back in his chair in a comfortable position. “If there is any mission you are unsure about, you can come and ask me.”

Jia Chen nodded, bid farewell to Pisco, and left.

Pisco is a long-time core member of the brewery and is basically facing retirement.

If it weren't for his restlessness and his tendency to jump out and cause trouble, his retirement life would be really quite good.

The chairman of the Shan Group has countless assets under his name.

He can do whatever he wants, but... he can't forget his previous honors.

As he just said, "My time has long passed, but I still cannot defy my own nature."

After Jia Chen sat in the passenger seat, he was a beat slow in starting the car.

With his Observation Haki, he could naturally sense every corner of the car clearly.

A listening device had been planted in his car.

"Is it all set up?" Shan Xiansan asked.