Tokyo Agent: Starting with Picking Up a Problem Girl

Chapter 101 All Gone

"You should know that it's not appropriate for me to meet with you in private."

The lawyer looked at the bowing and scraping Mr. Wu Wan with a nonchalant tone.

"Yes...yes, thank you for giving me this opportunity..."

He panicked.

Compensation proposals have been put forward several times so far.

But the other party didn't reply with a single word.

They didn't utter a single word of "dissatisfaction," which doesn't seem like they were willing to settle privately at all.

"I wonder what's going on with Ms. Iijima..."

"Yes."

The lawyer's very polite smile made Mr. Wu Wan relax slightly...

"There is indeed a possibility of resorting to the law, and you also..."

"No, that won't do!"

Wu Wanjun quickly interrupted, but after a moment, he seemed to realize that his attitude was not good and stopped talking.

"No, what I mean is, we can talk about it. We can discuss what kind of compensation you want..."

The lawyer placed his hand on the table and tapped it incessantly.

The knocking made Wu Wanjun feel uncomfortable all over.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Actually, given my position, I shouldn't be telling you this..."

"However, I'm no longer in control of how things are going right now."

"How so...?"

Seeing that the other party had finally given some direction, Wuwanjun carefully served tea.

"Someone contacted us and strongly advocated for a legal solution, even offering to take over the entire operation, both financially and in terms of personnel."

Therefore, the possibility of reconciliation is not high.

"Who? Who is it?"

Wu Wanjun's eyes widened suddenly.

Isn't this obviously trying to kill himself?

hateful!

Who is it? Who have I offended? Or, recently...?

Perhaps because there were too many potential enemies, he didn't even think of Nakajima Hiroshi right away.

This name was merely a backup option, mixed in with his long list of suspicious targets.

Working for Kuroda can be lucrative, but it also comes with its share of troubles.

"I'm not sure, he's an outsider."

"So, I'm here today mainly to return the gifts."

He took out the items and arranged them one by one on the table.

"I cannot accept something for nothing. Since I cannot do the job, I cannot accept your gifts for nothing."

"No, no, help me!"

Wu Wanjun hurriedly spoke up.

With each new gift he sent, he felt his hopes were diminishing.

"Keep these, or at least choose the ones you like and keep them; there will be more later!"

"Please help me, ask that person what they think, I..."

The lawyer's hand froze in mid-air.

A glimmer of hope rose in Wu Wanjun's heart.

"If I help you, I'll be betraying you."

The lawyer shook his head: "It's precisely because I felt it was impossible that I..."

It's hopeless...

Wu Wanjun slumped back on the sofa, feeling somewhat at a loss.

The lawyer seemed somewhat surprised.

This guy has such poor mental fortitude.

He thought the other party would plead a few more times, and then he would take the opportunity to push the two of them to meet.

Now I feel like I'm stuck in the middle.

Taking the initiative to speak always feels like something's missing, and it's easy for the other person to realize their mistake.

However, even if they are compatible, it's not of much use.

Nakajima Hiroshi has too much information in his hands. With this guy's audacity, as long as he doesn't actually file a lawsuit, he can practically live off 50,000 for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, I had prepared a contingency plan.

"These are about all we can return for now. The tea sets are really inconvenient to carry. You can pick them up from me later..."

"No, you keep it, you keep it. Please, at least pass on a message for me..."

"Ask them what they want, or..."

"Why."

The lawyer quickly backed down, thinking that pushing further might backfire, so he decided to stop there.

"Let me see how it goes."

"It might not be useful, so be prepared."

"Yes, yes, I am extremely grateful that you are willing to help."

"Please take these too, please take them..."

The lawyer shook his head, glanced at Wu Wanjun, and got up to leave.

The table was left covered with gifts.

No, I can't stay with this guy any longer.

He had actually prepared a lot of protracted arguments, intending to exhaust the opponent's last resistance and then leave it to Nakajima Hiroshi to do as he pleased.

But now it seems that internal strife alone is almost crushing the opponent.

Further pressure will only backfire.

"Beep beep—!"

"This is Nakajima Hiroshi..."

"That guy has too little mental fortitude, stop putting pressure on him."

"Let's finish this quickly."

The lawyer did not say much.

Hiroshi Nakajima was clearly adept at blackmail and threats, and he was probably not a good person before he entered the country.

A few words are enough.

"clear."

"Then I'll notify them to arrange a place later. I'll have to trouble you to make another trip."

"It's okay, Misaki-nee paid."

The reason we are united is so simple.

Upon receiving the news, Wu Wanjun quickly ordered a huge table of dishes.

He arranged it as if he were hosting twelve people, standing at the door like a quail, waiting for the guests to arrive.

Soon, the lawyer led Nakajima Hiroshi here.

He kept speaking well of Wu Wan Jun on the way, after all, he had accepted the favor, so he had to make some gesture.

Who knows, we might even have to deal with each other in the future?

Upon seeing that it was Nakajima Hiroshi, Ichiman's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, they've come seeking revenge.

It's most likely due to a grudge between Kuroda Karito, which led to the other side launching an indiscriminate attack. Once they caught him, they took advantage of the situation and went after him relentlessly!

Damn it, that Kuroda, he never knows how to restrain himself!

Let's skip the pleasantries.

Nakajima Hiroshi entered the private room, looked around, and seeing that only Ichiman-kun was there, he greeted those around him.

"sit."

It's as if I arranged all the dishes myself.

The monitor sat down obediently.

got used to.

Lawyer Chong Wuwan winked at him, signaling him to come over quickly, as if he were on the other side.

He acted like a peacemaker, busy with both sides, and pulled everyone to sit down.

Ikuman looked at Nakajima Hiro with caution.

Even though upon seeing the person in question, I knew it was malicious revenge.

But these rounds of internal strife had drained him, and he just wanted to end the matter as soon as possible.

Wu Wanjun took a deep breath and said helplessly, forcing himself to speak.

"Mr. Nakajima, I did participate in secretly filming your artists. This time, you caught me red-handed, and I admit defeat."

In the end, his thoughts became clearer.

Ultimately, human conflict is a mixture of factors such as fear, helplessness, and loss aversion.

After several periods of wear and tear, he had run out of raw materials.

All that remains is a tangible sense of clarity.

I accept my fate.

This is Nakajima Hiroshi's logic for doing things.

He was unwilling to personally confront these trivial and irrational emotions; it was pointless.

Once they surrender, everything else will fall into place naturally.

"Since you're willing to see me, it means there's still room for maneuver."

"What can I do?"

When Wu Wanjun mentioned these things, the sliver of hope or complacency he had shown when facing the lawyer was gone from his eyes.

Nakajima Hiroshi did not immediately raise his demands, but instead first created a new environment for Ichiman to think.

"I only discovered your problem by chance while investigating Kuroda, which is why I bought out this matter."

It was Kuroda who got involved!

A nameless rage surged within Wu Wanjun.

"Although I know you are also employed by someone else, we are currently at odds, so we have no choice but to use whatever means necessary."

"I'm sorry about this."

He openly and frankly defined the nature of this matter in order to remind Wuwan that you are not my target.

But if you don't know what's good for you, I will still strike back at you.

Following Kuroda, Ichiman-kun naturally had a deep understanding of saturation attacks.

"We each serve our own masters, and I did indeed take on business targeting you in the past, so I'm the one who should apologize."

Wu Wanjun spoke earnestly, bowing deeply.

He certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to actually believe that Hiroshi Nakajima was apologizing.

"What do you need, or rather, what value do I offer you?"

The other party's meaning was very clear: they wanted him to switch sides.

This is the only chance.

Since things have come to this, we should just cooperate obediently with Nakajima Hiroshi's actions.