Chapter 291 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land?
"Can you tell me now?" Chen Jue asked expressionlessly.
Inada Kishikuma's body was suspended in the air, with his feet nearly a hundred meters above the ground. The cool night breeze blowing in his ears made him tremble all over. This is the instinctive fear of humans towards heights.
Moreover, Chen Jue's hand, which was pinching the other person's collar, was slowly relaxing. Inada Kishima could clearly feel his body slowly sinking, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Chen Jue's arm.
Even though his hands were pierced by chopsticks and he was in constant pain, Inada Kishikuma's instinct made him want to survive. He changed his previous stubborn attitude and said, "I... I said... don't let go! That batch of medicine was provided to the University of Tokyo Medical School... for clinical trials..."
"Clinical trial?"
"Using patients from the medical school for experiments?"
"That's a drug with nuclear radiation! Using living people for experiments? Is it so cruel?" Chen Jue was also stunned when he heard this.
"It is said that this project was initiated by a big shot... The results of the experiment will be fed back to the Black Dragon Group... We in the Songye Association are only responsible for finding qualified clinical trial subjects for them. We don't know many other details..." Inada Kishima said as he grabbed Chen Jue's wrist.
"Looking for someone?"
"Randomly arresting people?" Chen Jue frowned slightly when he heard this. He had heard about the darkness of the world before, but he didn't expect the water underneath to be so deep.
Especially in the country of Jibenji, urban legends like "disappearance" often break out. In fact, behind these urban legends are basically man-made disappearance cases.
Due to the incompetence of the Jiaobenji police, the case was eventually left unresolved and rumors spread that the person had "disappeared."
However, after hearing what Inada Kishikuma said, Chen Jue had roughly guessed that most of these disappearance cases were committed by these gangs.
Just like the missing persons cases related to the dark web exposed by Ximeng, the kidnapped people were imprisoned in the basement to grow marijuana, or directly engaged in human organ trafficking.
This is a business that makes huge profits with no investment, but behind it are bloody and fresh lives.
“So that’s how it is!”
"The side effects are too strong and the drug properties are unstable. A large amount of human clinical trial data is needed. Ordinary people don't have such a strong physique as me to ignore that kind of nuclear radiation." Chen's determination moved, his eyes turned cold, and he loosened his hand with an expressionless face. Based on the idea of humane destruction, he threw Inada Kishima directly off the 29-story building.
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He turned back to the room and kicked Inuzuka Jiro, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, out of the floor-to-ceiling window. Then Chen Jue picked up the samurai sword and walked downstairs along the fire escape.
The gunshots from the top floor have alarmed the entire Matsuba Society headquarters, and security personnel from all floors are constantly rushing to the rooftop for reinforcement.
The two bodies that fell downstairs also attracted a large crowd of onlookers and attracted a lot of attention. The alarm bells kept echoing in the building.
After getting some clues, Chen Jue felt somewhat calmer, because he knew that there was too much injustice and darkness in this world, and he could not eliminate them all by his own strength.
All he can do is stay true to himself and solve the problems he sees and encounters.
"The world is filthy!"
"If my attributes are higher in the future, I can sink the chicken with one punch, and that will probably be the end of it." Chen Jue thought so, and used his body skills to avoid the security guards and returned to the business car on the side of the road.
Seeing Kawashima Minako unconscious in the back seat, Chen Jue started the car and rushed to Shizuoka Prefecture where the Black Dragon Group was located.
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The vehicle drove for about 2 hours, and Minako Kawashima in the back seat was awakened by the shaking of the car.
Looking at the vague outline of Mount Fuji outside the car window and the Inuzuka Vice President who disappeared from the passenger seat, Kawashima Minako's expression changed, and her cracked lips trembled as she said, "Where... are you taking me?"
"I'll take you back to the Black Dragon Group. Don't you recognize the place?" Chen Jue responded. He had gotten the address from the killer of the Black Dragon Group before coming here. He drove all the way according to the navigation, but he didn't expect to arrive at the foot of the famous Mount Fuji in Jiaobenji.
Nearby was a large Japanese-style building surrounded by a river and shaded by trees. A large black dragon sign hung at the entrance of the building. The door was locked, and there were several guards breathing behind it.
After Chen Jue parked the car, he carried Kawashima Minako to the door.
Minako Kawashima was very tactful and knocked on the wooden door three times in a specific rhythm, and the door slowly opened.
"Who is it?"
"It's Butler Kawashima!"
"Butler Kawashima...where is your leg?" A team of guards rushed out and their faces changed when they saw Minako Kawashima's miserable appearance.
"Sorry, I don't have time for you to reminisce. I'm very busy." Chen Jue's voice rang out, and before the guards could react, a flash of a knife appeared in the darkness. With a swish, several heads flew up, and the originally noisy gate suddenly became quiet.
Seeing this horrible scene, Minako Kawashima closed her mouth again, fearing that saying one more word would bring her death.
Chen Jue carried Minako Kawashima all the way to the depths of the Black Dragon Group's base. He would kill any guards he met with a knife, and let Minako Kawashima identify the direction when they came across an unfamiliar fork in the road.
Soon, Chen Jue walked through several miles and came to the outside of an ancient city tower with bright lights.
This kind of ancient city tower is extremely famous in Jiaobenji, and they even use it as a business card for external publicity. Every corner outside the city tower is guarded by a team of bodyguards.
In addition to the people from the Black Dragon Group, Chen Jue actually saw a white foreigner inside.
As for the room on the second floor, there were two voices communicating . Although the voices became extremely faint due to the wall, they were very clear to Chen Jue's ears.
"President Tianchuan, how long will it take for us to hear from your people?"
"I've been waiting here for a whole night!" A middle-aged man's voice sounded, but his pronunciation was extremely stiff and awkward, just like Chen Jue who had just learned Japanese. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a native speaker.
"Mr. Consul, please be patient. I have sent a second group of men to respond. There will be new news soon."
"As long as the potions are still in this country, I can guarantee that they will be recovered successfully," said another voice.
"I hope so!"
"If your country did not have sufficient raw materials and clinical trial resources, our Hongmu Group would not have set up a laboratory in this place."
"After all, this type of medicine is of great importance. Not only is our Hongmu Group's boss watching it, but also the Black Palace and your big shots are paying attention to it. Chairman Tianchuan, I hope that you, the Black Dragon Group, can take this matter seriously instead of just waiting here with me and wasting time." The middle-aged foreigner said with some dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Hey! I understand, Mr. Consul. I will organize the third group of people to set off immediately..." The president named Tianchuan did not finish his words.
He heard a strange noise coming from outside the room. When the door of the room was roughly opened from the outside, he saw that the capable man he had sent out before had broken legs and was thrown in front of him like a dead dog.
The young man who broke into the room with a bloody samurai sword in his hand was smiling at the white foreigner sitting opposite him: "Mr. John, it's been a long time since we last met! I didn't expect to meet you here by chance!"
