Chapter 702 Overseas Action

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In the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, the Ministry of Defense Office, Defense Minister Nakatani Moto angrily threw the documents to the ground.

What the hell are those guys from Takeda Pharmaceutical doing!Didn’t we let them restrain themselves during the last meeting?

The secretary stood at the door timidly, not daring to speak out.

After a while, Nakatani Yuan vented his anger and took a few deep breaths.

Go and call the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceuticals here!

Yes... The secretary nodded and replied, turning around and leaving quickly.

At the same time, the building of Takeda Pharmaceutical was also in chaos.

The tragedy that happened on the Royal Caribbean cruise ship made the whole world panic again about the name T virus.

As early as half a year ago, CIA people targeted the name Takeda Pharmaceutical, but Takeda Pharmaceutical has always been very careful and has been covered by people from the Ministry of Defense. Even American agents cannot collect any evidence.

Takeda Pharmaceutical's board of directors has put pressure on President Hiroshi Geumura countless times to strictly restrict the actions of the Black Ship.

Including restricting the supply of raw materials, strictly reviewing funding applications, dispatching inspectors to monitor the laboratory, etc.

If Kagayan City's actions were exposed, let alone Hiroshi Tanimura's life could not be saved, all members of the board of directors would have to be charged with crimes against humanity and be subject to sanctions from the International Court of Justice.

However, just last month, Tanaka suddenly disappeared on the way home from get off work.

This scared Takeda Pharmaceutical's board of directors very much.

At first they thought it was the person 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.

With his gratitude, Tanimura Hiroshi immediately ordered a secret search for the whereabouts of this man in Japan.

But unexpectedly, in just one month, the missing Tanaka had already gone abroad and made a big news.

Where is the Tanaka people?This is the tenth time Hiroshi Tanimura has asked this question.

Not found yet.The deputy president said anxiously, I have contacted all the societies that we have to do with us to mobilize the underground forces we can use to search for his whereabouts, but...

A bunch of waste.Tanimura Hiroshi cursed, holding his fingers to his temples tremblingly.

From the day Tanaka disappeared, he realized that something might be wrong.But unexpectedly, it actually happened!

Damn, where did that guy get the raw materials!

As the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceutical, Hiroshi Tanimura has certainly seen the synthetic formula of T virus.

To produce one gram of virus concentrate, at least one kilogram of mecathionone is required. The raw materials can be made of bath salts or Arabic tea, but no matter which thing is, it is a forbidden product!

Tanimura Hiroki's brows twisted together.

President, what should we do now?The vice president said tremblingly.

Delete all research data and delete all relevant information from the company's database.Hiroshi Tanimura ordered decisively.

Takeda Pharmaceuticals has been listed on the CIA's suspicion list. Now such a tragedy has occurred, with at least 27 Americans killed on a cruise ship, and the CIA will no longer worry about means.

I believe that even if the Japanese government interferes with it and intends to protect Takeda Pharmaceuticals, CIA will infiltrate the company through special means.

Since the secret can no longer be saved, it will be completely destroyed!

Although this is a research result worth $500 million, it is nothing compared to this company with a market value of $10 billion!

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door.

The two stopped talking, looked at each other, and Tanimura Hiroki spoke.

Please come in.

The one who came in was Hiroshi Tanimura's secretary.

Hiroshi Tanimura frowned slightly and looked at the secretary and spoke.

Didn’t I say that before the conversation between me and the vice president ended, don’t come to me no matter what happens.

But... it was a call from the Ministry of Defense.

Tanimura Hiroki asked with a sigh.

What did Minister Nakatani Moto say?

He said he would ask you to find him after get off work.The secretary said timidly.

Where to meet?Hiroshi Tanimura asked in a deep voice.

Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.

In a hotel rather than a government building, it seems to be a secret meeting.

I think so, of course, things related to the virus are not suitable for talking in the office, especially at this sensitive moment.

After get off work, Hiro Tanimura got into his Honda and drove towards the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.

After passing two traffic lights and turning a corner, he slowed down his car.

There seemed to be a traffic accident ahead, and the traffic jam was very serious.

Hiro Tanimura glanced at his watch and it was almost time for the agreed time, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He reached out and slapped the steering wheel twice, but the car in front still didn't respond.

It can be seen that the traffic accident seems to be very serious and you won’t think about it in a short period of time.

Hiroshi Tanimura sighed, took out the phone and greeted the minister, but he didn't know if it was arrears or something, so he couldn't call.

The president of Takeda Pharmaceutical, Hiroku Tanimura, certainly did not have the courage to release the pigeons of the defense minister, so hesitated, parked the car on the side of the road, walked across two streets, and stopped a taxi.

Go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel.

OKThe driver replied in standard Japanese.

The car drove very smoothly, Tanimura Hiro leaned against the seat and loosened the tie around his neck.

Through the rearview mirror in the car, he saw the female driver's face.

Her very pretty face looks a bit pure with the ponytail.

Where are you from?Tanimura Hiroki asked in a chatty tone.

Nagoya.

Nagoya Ah, I heard that there are many beauties there.Tanimura Hiroguchi teased in a colorful way.

Haha, sir is really good at joking.The female driver smiled politely.

Seeing that the beauty seemed not interested in her, Tanimura Hiroshi didn't care and directly revealed her name.

My name is Hiroshi Tanimura. If you read the news frequently, you will definitely not have heard of my name.

...It turned out to be Mr. Tanimura.The female driver indeed showed a surprised expression. I heard that you are the chairman of Takeda Pharmaceuticals?

Very satisfied with the beauty's admiration for her, Tanimura Hiroki smiled.

He knew very well these people who came to Tokyo to work from other places, especially those female students who seemed to have just graduated.

Living in a single apartment of 30,000 yen, sleeping in a tatami of several square meters, and taking a Shinkansen for dozens of minutes every day to work in the city, unable to withstand the temptation to take private jobs and shoot small movies...

Especially for such beautiful girls, the agent who looks for an actor will not let them go.

Can I know your name?

Shinyebai.

Shinnobai…a good name.Hiroshi Tanimura smiled and said sincerely, if you have any inconvenience in your life, please contact me.This is my business card with my phone number and address.

Of course, this address is not his own home, but a villa he bought in the Hachinozi area.

Hiroshi Tanimura placed his business card in the box behind the gearbox.

Shinye Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth and held the steering wheel and turned around.

Thank you, I think I will definitely be good friends with Mr. Tanimura.

Shinnoshira's words made Hiroshi Tanimura feel excited and he thought there was a show, so he started chatting with this newly met female friend in a familiar way.

Time flies quickly, but we haven't arrived at the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel yet.

Hiroshi Tanimura took out his watch and looked at it. He saw that it was ten minutes left before the agreed time.

Looking at the gradually sparse buildings outside the window, he frowned slightly.Is this the direction to the Tokyo Metropolitan Hotel?

There is traffic jam on the main road, so I can only walk around the small road.Shinno Shiraki said politely.

Suddenly, Hiro Tanimura realized something was wrong, took out his phone and opened the map, but did not receive a 4G signal.

Please don't worry, Mr. Tanimura

Parking, now!

Shinnoshiro was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

...It seems that I can only ask you to sleep for a while.

Hiroshi Tanimura secretly called for a loss, and immediately reached out to the car door, preparing to force the car to jump off, but with a click, the door was locked.

Just as he turned around and was about to subdue the driver to stop the car, his eyes happened to meet an electric shock.

Before you arrive at your destination, please be honest.

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