Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

In the current structure, the foundation needs some pillar industries to generate profits. After all, the low-level personnel who are actually engaged in investigations and those who work in orphanages do not produce value in essence. Looking for domestic capitalists to fleece them for a long time is one way, but it is not a long-term solution.

However, he didn't know that Kazuma had already helped him solve the problem he was facing.

314

Chapter 314: Children, there is land to farm.

Beyond the thick fog, in the hometown of Tokyo Guys, Kazma brings news.

On the afternoon of the 22nd, Kazuma, who had stayed up all night, dragged his tired body back home. The first thing he did was to go to the sewer to commit suicide without saying a word in order to refresh his body which had been drained of vitality by the artifact and had to continue working.

"Huh... I thought I was going to die."

Kazuma, who had just refreshed, looked refreshed and stood under the air conditioner, embracing the breeze like a fool.

Looking at Kazuma who was going crazy in the wind, Chris knocked on the table.

"So, what's the situation over there?"

Upon hearing this, He Zhen's cheerful expression froze and he shook his head speechlessly.

"That guy Sigong Yunying... although he's a scumbag, he hasn't done anything bad.

He's the type who, if he had a daughter and she got involved with some wild boy, would pay her a large breakup fee instead of sinking her in Tokyo Bay.

"I didn't ask that guy. I was talking about the Shinomiya family's business. You can't really be investigating their character, right?"

Kerry looked at Kazuma strangely.

"Oh, you really understand me, but their family business..."

Kazuma looked embarrassed.

He recalled that he thought he could inherit the family business, but after discovering the family business situation, Sigong Yunying's expression was so wonderful that he almost fainted, and the sympathetic eyes of the Financial Services Bureau police next to him.

To put such a large group at risk of collapse, it is not something that can be caused by just one or two random investments.

The entire Shigong family was a business empire built by the main family and its subordinate families. During this period when Shigong Laodeng was lying in the hospital and the younger generations of the Shigong family were always ready to seize power and fight among the people, no one was able to deal with the authority.

It cannot be said to be smooth sailing, it can only be said to be full of holes.

All enterprises have funds with unknown whereabouts and a large number of bad debts, and their cash flow is stretched. It is an extremely humorous situation that if Sigong Yunying prepares to check the accounts today, there will be internal chaos tomorrow.

In the financial industry, a lot of invested money has not been recovered, and some of the invested companies have even been forced to send their own people to supervise the operations in order to ensure that the other party can repay the debt.

In the real estate industry, except for the Tokyo investment which made some profit, all other investments were wasted.

Industry, as a pillar industry, also appears to be stable and improving. In reality, the leaders of the companies are getting richer and richer, the market share has been shattered, and the production capacity has long been excessive, but no one cares at all.

In addition, Japan's version of sucking the blood of developing countries around the world with electronic products and electrical appliances in recent years is about to end. As a result, the Shinomiya family, because of its large size and power, is in charge of everything from raw material production to finished products. There has been no rapid industrial restructuring, and there has been no detailed division of labor with other companies. In addition, there are many shallow waters and turtles within the company. To make an analogy, it is like the big pot of Nurgle, and no one knows how many outrageous things are stuffed in it.

Even Sigong Yunying wanted to thank those parasitic beasts at that time. At least they took emergency measures quickly and restored the reputation of the Sigong family in the outside world.

Because parasites are absolutely rational creatures, they cannot understand the core idea of capitalists who treat their employees who receive wages as if they were their own children, and who harm the public interest for their own benefit.

They replaced a number of senior executives, re-planned the production plan, and opened a large number of offices for drinking coffee and eating light meals. They mainly launched a heavy blow internally. If there was really something to do, they would just delay it as much as possible, and there were also people with connections arranged by the original owner of their identity.

As a result, after layoffs at the middle and upper levels and improvements to the salaries of their subordinates, the companies miraculously turned losses into profits, at least stabilizing their basic situation. It is even foreseeable that if the parasitic beasts had not been captured by Tutu, they would have been able to stabilize the situation completely. Not to mention expanding the scale, even if they did not ally with the Shijo family to launch an attack, they would have been able to hold on to the Shinomiya family's territory.

As a result, because all the parasitic beasts were killed by Tutu, the situation that had been stabilized with great difficulty began to unravel again.

Kazuma was speechless at the fact that after clearing out the aliens disguised as high-level officials, the efficiency was actually decreasing.

When I told this to Kerry and the others, everyone was filled with sadness.

Kerry felt even more heartbroken.

"Ah, it would be great if these monsters didn't eat humans. They can still work and since they are parasites, they don't care much about human enjoyment. If they didn't eat humans, I would let them replace the entire Kasumigaseki."

After Kerry sighed, he found that everyone in the room was looking at him.

"Are you kidding me?"

Kirito asked tentatively, and after seeing Krina's expression he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You're kidding, right?"

Fortunately, amidst the awkwardness, Kazuma managed to win back the attention of several people with the corporate news he brought back.

"By the way, I have chosen the two companies he promised us at that time."

Kazuma clicked on his phone and pulled out two reports from some random newspaper from somewhere.

"Since you said you wanted to have some kind of business, Kirito, so these are the two companies."

The sudden news about the industry made everyone very curious. Kerry took the phone and Xiangzi and Kirito looked at it from the left and right.

One of them is a very large steel company with many steel mills and more than 10,000 employees. In order to facilitate the transportation of raw materials and shipments to foreign countries, and because of the cheap land prices, most of the factories are located in Hokkaido and the headquarters is in Sapporo.

The other is a food factory, whose main business is bagged food, such as microwave-heated curry, bagged crab sticks, tamagoyaki, etc. Its main product is pure pre-prepared dishes with assembly line seasoning, and it is also located in Hokkaido.

Both are profitable projects and have even been praised by the local government.

"Do you have any opinions? I haven't completed the formalities yet to exchange them. My main concern is that we don't have much energy to manage these things, and we don't know much about them, so we chose the type that can generate money wherever it is placed and doesn't require any decision-making."

"I thought the only companies making money were those in the entertainment industry. Isn't it said that this is the internet era?"

Xiangzi felt a little regretful, as he had thought that he might have a band or artist under him in the future.

"How much money can you make in the entertainment industry? And it's not even a real industry."

Kerry replied to Xiangzi, and Xiangzi felt a little discouraged.

"Keep the first one and replace the second one. Since you're going to set up a foundation, Kirito, it would be best if you had a company that can understand the public and gather intelligence."

"You mean we switch to a different Yakuza industry?"

Kazuma was a little surprised.

Chris wanted to say something, but he found that Kazuma's train of thought was correct. Damn, the Japanese Yakuza would fight against all the unorganized criminals in their territory to prevent their territory from being raided by the police. They would also be the first to come out after disasters such as earthquakes to help citizens or expel cults.

Moreover, the people he comes into contact with are all kinds of people and are distributed over a wide area. It is indeed a good choice to collect intelligence, go deep into the grassroots, and become a subordinate organization of the foundation.

"No, I mean we should switch to another taxi company, preferably one that covers Tokyo."

Kerry put forward his original opinion, but now that Kazuma said this, he really wanted to set up a Yakuza, and then prohibit them from dealing in human organs, selling silver and various illegal industries, and use it as a lower-level organization where D-level personnel gather.

But then Kerry thought that if they really wanted to deal with the Yakuza, they could just go straight into the headquarters of one of the Yakuza gangs and there would be no need to find someone to transfer it to.

……

While several people were discussing how to establish an effective organization, the remnants of a certain organization fell into extreme panic.

Because the organization's Tokyo Parasyte superstructure collapsed almost overnight, they didn't know whether they had been betrayed by their superiors, so they contacted all their fellows they could contact and tried to escape together.

Of course, this requires contacting some people whose current parasites still have resources in human society.

315

Chapter 315 Let it go.

On the evening of the 22nd, my father was not at home as usual because he had to rush to the filming location.

Wakaba Mutsu heard the familiar voice while playing the guitar in the basement.

"Xiao Mu, mom is back! I'm so tired."

Minami Mori slumped down on the leather sofa in the basement, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Welcome back."

Wakaba Mu spoke like a normal daughter.

"Really, Mu! I'm glad you're here!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Mori Minami sat up from the sofa, came to Mu's side and hugged her daughter's head in her arms while she was still holding the guitar.

The same, the familiar smell of cosmetics, even the tiny wrinkles that appear on the skin and the moles on the body are the same.

There was no difference. As time passed, Mu quietly let go of the uneasiness in his heart.

Everything is fine, everything is fine.

No strange monsters appeared to eat people, and everything was fine with his mother.

My father and aunt at home were not harmed.

Maybe it was just my own excessive nervousness.

Feeling the warm touch of the embrace, Mu gently closed his eyes.

Just when Mu was feeling the warmth, a gentle knock on the door and some words suddenly broke the beauty.

"Ma'am, someone rang the bell looking for you. I asked her to tell me her name, and she said she would let her in when you saw her.

Do you need me to chase her away?"

"Ok?"

Although she seemed to be confused, Mori Minami still let go of Mu's head after hearing these words.

"Let me see who it is."

Looking at his mother turning around and going upstairs, Mu felt a little reluctant. After his mother went upstairs, he looked at her strangely.

Not long after, my aunt came down with a glass of mango juice.

"Miss Mu, Madam has taken the guests to the study and told me to take care of you and get some rest."

"..."

Mu nodded.

"It's really strange. I've never seen today's guest before, and Madam actually told me that he might want to stay the night, and he's not dressed appropriately..."

Noticing Wakaba Mu's gaze, the aunt who had worked in this house for a long time immediately realized that she had crossed the line.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

"fine."

Mu acted like a normal girl of her age and said that she didn't take it to heart.

She has been trying hard. As her mother becomes more and more like a mother, she is also trying hard to learn to become a daughter who fits her role and to express what she really wants to convey.

Pulling out the string and holding the guitar that he never leaves behind, Mu stood up, then realized what he had just heard.

Stay? A stranger might want to stay at home? Although there are guest rooms at home, this situation is still rare.

Mu went over this question in his mind.

Then I gave up thinking about it.

It's time to sleep.

Wakaba Mu picked up the guitar and walked up the stairs blankly.

Prepare to go to your bedroom surrounded by dolls.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the study, and Mu, who was passing by, shuddered all over.

He looked towards the study in horror.

The sound insulation in the house is very good, but I can still hear what's happening inside in this situation.

Mu stepped forward somewhat at a loss, wanting to do something.

But the door opened first.

"Sorry, Xiaomu, did I disturb you? I accidentally broke something."

His mother's familiar face appeared in front of Mu through a crack in the door.

Mu nodded in confusion. She instinctively felt that something was wrong. Why did her mother know that she passed by here?

Moreover, the smell at the tip of my nose felt wrong and very familiar. I had smelled it before.

Although it was very faint, but... it seemed to be... the smell of blood...

Mu's pupils constricted, and she instinctively wanted to look inside, but at this moment Mori Minami's body blocked her entire view. There seemed to be some gaps where she could look inside, but she didn't look. Mu withdrew her gaze and nodded.