"idiot!"
Japan, in the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, in the Office of the Ministry of Defense, Defense Minister Gen Nakatani angrily threw documents to the ground.
"What are those guys from Takeda Pharmaceutical doing? Didn't we ask them to restrain themselves during the last meeting?"
The secretary stood at the door obediently, not daring to make a sound.
After a while, Zhongtani Yuan finished venting his anger and took a few deep breaths.
"Go and call me the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceutical!"
"Yes..." The secretary nodded and bowed, then quickly turned around and left.
At the same time, Takeda Pharmaceutical's building was also in chaos. The tragedy that happened on the Royal Caribbean cruise ship once again caused the whole world to panic over the name T-virus. As early as half a year ago, people from the CIA were eyeing the name Takeda Pharmaceutical, but Takeda Pharmaceutical has always been very careful, and with people from the Ministry of Defense covering it up, even American agents could not collect much evidence.
Takeda Pharmaceutical's board of directors has put pressure on President Hiroshi Tanimura countless times, asking him to strictly restrain the actions of the Kurofune organization. These include limiting the supply of raw materials, strictly reviewing funding applications, posting inspectors in laboratories to monitor, etc.
If the actions in Cagayan City are exposed, let alone Hiroshi Tanimura's life, all members of the board of directors may have to be charged with anti-humanity and accept sanctions from the international court.
However, just last month, Tanaka suddenly disappeared on his way home from get off work.
This scares Takeda Pharmaceutical's board of directors. At first they thought it was someone arrested by the CIA, and they thought the company's secrets had been exposed. Later, after inquiring, I found out that the CIA knew nothing about it.
Fortunately, Tanimura Hiroshi immediately ordered a secret search for this man's whereabouts throughout Japan. Unexpectedly, in just one month, the missing Tanaka had already gone abroad and made big news.
"Where are the Tanaka people?" This is the tenth time Tanimura Hiroshi has asked this question.
"He hasn't been found yet," the vice president said anxiously. "I have contacted all the societies that have relations with us and mobilized all the underground forces we can use to search for his whereabouts, but..."
"A bunch of trash." Tanimura Hiro cursed, holding his temples with trembling fingers.
From the day Tanaka disappeared, he realized something might be wrong. But I didn’t expect that it actually happened!
Damn it, where did that guy get the ingredients
As the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceuticals, Hiro Tanimura has of course seen the synthesis formula of the T virus. To produce one gram of virus concentrate, at least one kilogram of methcathinone is required. The raw material can be bath salt or khat, but no matter what it is, it is a prohibited item!
Tanimura Hiroshi's brows knitted together.
"President, what should we do now?" the vice president said tremblingly.
"Delete all research data and delete all information related to the Black Ship from the company's database." Hiroshi Tanimura ordered decisively.
Takeda Pharmaceutical has been included in the CIA's list of suspects. Now that such a tragedy has occurred and at least 27 Americans have died on the cruise ship, the CIA will no longer scruple about means. Presumably, even if the Japanese government interferes and intends to protect Takeda Pharmaceutical, the CIA will use special means to infiltrate the company.
Since the secret can no longer be kept, then destroy it completely!
Although this is a research result worth 500 million US dollars, it is nothing compared to this company with a market value of 10 billion US dollars!
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The two stopped talking and looked at each other before Tanimura Hiroshi spoke.
"Please come in."
It was Tanimura Hiroshi's secretary who came in.
Tanimura Hiroshi frowned slightly, looked at his secretary and said.
"Didn't I say that no matter what happens, don't come to me until the conversation between me and the vice president is over?"
"But... it's the Ministry of Defense's phone number."
Sighing, Tanimura Hiroshi asked.
"What did Minister Gen Nakatani say?"
"He asked you to find him after get off work." The secretary said submissively.
"Where will we meet?" Hiroshi Tanimura asked in a deep voice.
“Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.”
It appeared to be a clandestine meeting at a hotel rather than a government building.
Of course, virus-related matters are not suitable to be discussed in the office, especially at this sensitive moment.
After get off work, Hiroshi Tanimura got into his Honda car and drove towards the Tokyo Grand Hotel.
After passing two traffic lights and turning a corner, he slowed down.
There seemed to be a traffic accident ahead, and the traffic jam was serious.
Tanimura Hiroshi glanced at his watch. It was almost the appointed time, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He reached out and tapped the steering wheel twice, but the car in front still didn't respond. It can be seen that the traffic accident seems to be serious, and it is impossible to move in a short time.
Tanimura Hiroshi sighed, took out his phone, and greeted the minister. However, he didn't know whether it was because of arrears or something, but he couldn't make any calls.
Of course, the president of Takeda Pharmaceuticals in Hiroshi Tanimura District did not have the guts to let go of the Minister of Defense, so he hesitated, parked the car on the side of the road, walked across two streets, and stopped a taxi.
"Go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel."
"Okay." The driver replied in standard Japanese.
The car drove smoothly, Tanimura Hiro leaned on the seat and loosened the tie around his neck. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the female driver's face. She has a pretty face and looks a bit pure with her ponytail.
"Where are you from?" Hiroshi Tanimura asked in a casual tone.
"Nagoya."
"Nagoya, I heard there are many beauties there." Tanimura Hiruguchi said with a playful smile.
"Haha, sir, you really know how to joke." The female driver smiled politely.
Seeing that this beauty seemed not interested in him, Tanimura Hiro didn't care and directly revealed his name.
"My name is Hiroshi Tanimura. If you watch the news often, you must have heard of my name."
"... It turns out to be Mr. Tanimura." The female driver showed a surprised expression as expected, "I heard that you are... the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceutical?"
Satisfied with the beauty's admiration for him, Tanimura Hiro smiled.
He understands these people who come to Tokyo from other places to work very well, especially those female students who look like they have just graduated. I live in a 30,000 yen single apartment, sleep on a few square meters of tatami mats, and take the Shinkansen for tens of minutes to work in the city every day. I can't resist the temptation to take a private job and make a small movie...
Especially for such a beautiful girl, agents who are looking for "actors" will definitely not let her go.
"Can I know your name?"
"Shinno Haku."
"New Nohaku... what a good name." Tanimura Hiro smiled and said in a sincere tone, "If you have any inconvenience in life, please contact me. This is my business card, with my phone number on it, and address."
Of course, this address is not his own home, but the villa he bought in the Hachioji area.
Hiroshi Tanimura placed his business card in the box behind the gear shifter.
A smile appeared on Shinnobai's lips, and he turned a corner while holding the steering wheel.
"Thank you. I think I will definitely become good friends with Mr. Tanimura."
Shinno Shiro's words made Tanimura Hiroshi feel excited, and he secretly had something to say, so he started chatting with this new female friend familiarly.
Time flies by quickly, but we haven’t arrived at the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel yet.
Tanimura Hiro took out his watch and looked at it, and saw that the appointed time was still ten minutes away.
Looking at the gradually sparse buildings outside the window, he frowned slightly. "Is this the direction to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel?"
"There's a traffic jam on the main road, so we can only go around by taking a small road." Shinnobai said politely.
Suddenly, Tanimura Hiro realized something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and opened the map, but did not receive a 4G signal.
"Please don't worry, Mr. Tanimura—"
"Stop, now!"
Shinnobai was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"... It seems I can only ask you to sleep for a while."
Hiroshi Tanimura secretly screamed that he was going to be punished, and immediately reached for the car door, preparing to forcefully jump out of the car, but there was a click and the door was locked.
Just when he turned around and was about to subdue the driver and stop the car, his eyes happened to meet an electric shock device.
"Please be honest until you reach your destination."
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