The woman bit off the needle cover on the top of the syringe, then began to turn Ishihara's scalp. She quickly found a place, picked up the injection and stabbed it in. Soon a tube of injection was pushed into Ishihara's head.

After the injection, the woman was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she sat on the sofa next to Ishihara, picked up the wine from the coffee table, and started drinking.

After slowly savoring a cup of XO, the woman rolled up her sleeves and looked at her watch. She felt that the time was almost over. Then she reached out and held Ishihara's wrist and began to explore the pulse.

Ishihara's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and then she reached out and flipped over Ishihara's eyelids and saw that Ishihara's pupils had begun to dilate.

Then he stood up with satisfaction and started to clean up the traces in the room slowly. After erasing all the traces of her, Shiran pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

The corridor outside was covered with scarlet carpets, and there was no sound when walking on it. The girl was obviously very familiar with the route here. She soon arrived at the kitchen at the back and then made a freight elevator from the kitchen to the parking lot downstairs. After a while, an inconspicuous black sedan disappeared on the bustling streets of Ginza.

Ishihara's driver kept wandering downstairs. He often accompanied Ishihara here to have fun, so of course he knew Ishihara's rules.

Whenever Ishihara is free and happy, he will have to find a place downstairs to spend time. Usually, about two hours, Ishihara will call him and ask him to prepare for the car to go back.

But I don’t know what happened today. I have been waiting for more than three hours, but Ishihara still has no movement.

He knew Ishihara's ability very well. Although that old guy was lustful, he was already old after all. Generally, even if he met a woman he liked, he would just take the gun in just over ten minutes.

If it weren't for something that satisfies it, it was just a nine-time one minute, but today it happened. I even persisted for more than three hours without calling myself, which has broken Ishihara's previous record.

In the past, even if this old guy was in a good mood, it was a miracle that he could last for an hour with some SM methods and the blue pills. But today it has been more than three hours and it is a bit strange that he hasn't called himself yet.

This driver has been driving Ishihara for several years. He is not only Ishihara's driver, but also a bodyguard of Ishihara part-time. Although he is close to Ishihara, he has no respect for Ishihara.

When he didn't know Ishihara before, he thought Ishihara was really the kind of patriot who was for the country and the people. However, after he had been in contact with him and had seen Ishihara's various shady transactions, he had long lost his respect for Ishihara.

In his opinion, Ishihara is just like other Japanese politicians, who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality on the surface, but are actually full of thieves and prostitutes behind their backs.

If it weren't for the good salary Ishihara gave him, he wouldn't have been bothered to serve this old guy for several years.

Although I don’t like this old guy in my heart, I still have to do what I should do on the surface. After all, the salary Ishihara gave him is not low. This old guy hasn’t come out for so long, so I should really call and ask.

The coast of Ginza Club has always been in good condition. Those who can open clubs here must have a huge background. The police don’t dare to touch this place easily, let alone society B, not to mention those guys who can’t even touch the gate here.

So the driver was not worried about Ishihara's personal danger. What he was most afraid of was this old guy who was showing off his power. If he had a chance to do it, it would be difficult to deal with it.

The call was called, but no one answered it, which made the driver feel a little bad. He quickly came out of the roadside store and headed straight downstairs of the Ginza Club Building. After taking the elevator, he arrived at the top floor.

He and Ishihara have also been here before, so the security guards and mothers here know him. When he heard that he was looking for Ishihara, he cooperated very well and took him straight to Ishihara's private room.

But when we opened the door, the scene in front of us made everyone stunned.

The room was neat and there was no lewd scene that everyone imagined. Ishihara was sitting neatly on the sofa, as if she had fallen asleep, but the drink girl he had chosen had long disappeared.

The driver, who was sensitive to professional bodyguards, immediately noticed something was wrong. He rushed to Ishihara in one step, reached out and pressed his neck, and immediately felt a little cold. Ishihara had already lost his pulse.

After exploring my nose, I had already lost my breath and my body was already stiff and cold. When I opened my eyelids, my pupils had spread.

"Bastard, why are you still standing there? Why don't you call an ambulance quickly?"

The driver turned around and shouted loudly at his mother Sang and the security guards who were standing at the door. He also knew that calling an ambulance was in vain, but the process that should be left was still there.

The next day, the headlines of major Japanese portals and news media outlets were "The famous politician Ishihara Ichiro died suddenly at a well-known club in Ginza due to complications of diabetes."

Ishihara's reputation was completely ruined. He died very disgraceful, and the news media did not intend to save him face. Of course, there were also many of them. His political enemies during his lifetime were deliberately throwing dirty water on him.

After all, although this old guy has always been known as a hard-core right-winger during his lifetime, his words and deeds have offended many people. If it weren't for those extreme right-wingers, he would have been smashed into pieces long ago.

Now he died in such a romantic place and so disgraceful way. Will the political enemies in his lifetime miss such a good opportunity? Even if he dies, he will never forget to throw dirty water on him.

At this time, Jin Muchen was sitting peacefully in a luxurious suite in a hotel in Shinjuku. Nomura Takako was holding a copy of the Yomiuri news of the day and then reading the headlines of the day to him, of course, it was the news of Ishihara Ichiro's sudden death.

After reading the news, Nomura Takako smiled and put down the newspaper, then looked at Jin Muchen and said, "I'd better thank you Jim Sang. If you hadn't made such a perfect plan, it would be hard for us to think of such a good idea."

"Hey! Nothing is just a matter of raising hands."

Jin Muchen answered humbly, but in fact he was still a little proud in his heart.

Although he did not personally participate in the revenge plan of Nomura Takako's, it is also essential to make suggestions.

For example, the previous operation of Nomura Takako attacking the Hotan family was so worried that Nomura Takako was so surprised to achieve the goal of concealing and unexpectedly.

After all, the guys in the Hetian family are not ordinary people, they are all retired soldiers of the former Self-Defense Force. It is quite difficult to attack them.

Moreover, at that time, the police in Nagasaki were still standing on the side of the Hotan family, and they did not dare to fight with the Hotan family head-on. On the one hand, they were afraid of causing too much blood and casualties, and on the other hand, they were afraid of attracting police. In that case, their sneak attack would be completely ruined, and they might even face the attacks of the police and the Hotan family.

So how can you quietly touch the eyelids of those guys in Hetian family and not arouse their alertness? This is the key.

Walking over with your feet alone will make the movements very small, but that is not realistic. After walking such a long way and so many people walking together, I am afraid that the police will find out after taking two steps.

And cars are not good, the noise is too big, and motorcycles are not good, and the noise is not small. In the end, Jin Muchen mentioned them, "Can you buy those low-quality and cheap electric bicycles from China?"

There is no noise in that thing?

It was this idea that made Nomura Takako and the others successfully attacked Junjiu Ikeda and the others. When they were ambushing Okada Keisuke and the others later, they also used electric bicycles to quietly approach the ranch from a distance and then ambushed to the door of the ranch.

As for how to kill Ishihara Ichiro, Nomura Takako's head was even more worried.

Although they successfully defeated the Hoda family, Ishihara Ichiro must die. If he doesn't die, who knows when he will make another Hoda family or Hoda family come out?

So this old guy must die!

But how to kill him has become a problem that has troubled Nomura Takako. Although this old guy has retired, he has extraordinary influence in the political circles and the people of Japan.

If he is killed by the common methods commonly used by B society, it will definitely attract black and white attacks, and will also infringe the public anger of the Japanese people.

Therefore, violent murder is not advisable, so you can only use other means, but this old guy has no tendency to commit suicide and is not easy to cause accidents. So how can he kill him and ruin him?

At this time, Jin Muchen gave her another idea. The old man seemed very lustful and often liked to go to the romantic and romantic places in Ginza to have fun. If he wanted to die in the wind on the road, the fun would be great.

And it’s very simple to kill him without leaving any trace? Isn’t that old guy suffering from diabetes? You just need to give him more insulin.

Insulin is a life-saving medicine for diabetics, but if you use it too much, this thing is also a good recipe for killing people!

There is no trace at all. If you use this thing too much, it will cause acute heart disease. Moreover, after a few hours of death, it will automatically decompose in the human body. Even if you find a clever coroner, you will not find such traces.

But just such a simple idea immediately made Nomura Takako feel like Feng Tianyin. Jim San has indeed seen big scenes. Even people know this method. They are really too professional. We are really far behind them!
Chapter completed!