Chapter 240: It is not just glory

"What he wants is not just glory, but the power of a ruler." The man said: "He wants to control the entire East."

"I understand what you mean." A cold light flashed in Kuchiki Senya’s eyes: "He believes he is the one with the most hope of becoming the next Prime Minister of the East, so he must trample the Beiye family under his feet."

"That’s right, that is what Beiye Inagawa Xinghai thinks." The man said: "However, such ambition is destined to fail."

"You are in the same gang." Kuchiki Senya shook his head, a flash of inspiration suddenly appearing in his mind.

"That’s right, we are in the same gang." The man smiled: "My name is Sato Hara. This time, how do you plan to deal with Beiye Inagawa Xinghai?"

"I have no reason to deal with him." Kuchiki Senya said.

"I can help you. You can borrow my connections and financial resources." Sato Hara smiled: "Regardless of the result, you will have a generous reward."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Senya took a deep breath: "Very well, this condition is very tempting."

…………

Su Su Wuxian sat in the car, looking at the scenery in the distance through the windshield, a thick sense of fatigue surging in his eyes.

Over these days, although he appeared calm on the surface, he always felt a certain impulse suppressed in his chest, as if it would explode at any moment.

"Master, why can’t you sleep again?" The secretary asked, covering Su Su Wuxian’s shoulders with a thin quilt: "Go to sleep."

Su Su Wuxian shook his head: "I am not sleepy yet."

"I know what you are worried about." The secretary said: "Our enemy is Beiye Inagawa Xinghai, this new upstart of the Hokkaido dark world. His power is vast and his methods are ruthless. If you clash head-on, I fear it will cause you great harm, and you might even lose your life."

"So, is there anything you need me to do?" The secretary added.

"No, just do your work well. I am just a bit tired." Su Su Wuxian said: "We have not reached the end of our rope yet."

"Mm." The secretary nodded, wanting to say something but stopping.

"What is it?" Su Su Wuxian asked.

The secretary bit her lip, hesitated, and asked: "Why must you do this? Are you not afraid of death?"

"Of course I am afraid of death." Su Su Wuxian answered with a smile.

"I guessed that you must have your own hidden reasons, but since you have made such a decision, you must have considered it carefully." The secretary said softly, her eyes reddening: "Master, I do not want to see you die, really."

"Silly girl." Su Su Wuxian smiled: "Relax, I have already made all the preparations."

The secretary gritted her teeth and said again: "But, I think, you might as well find a few more bodyguards..."

"Bodyguards are enough." Su Su Wuxian extended his finger and flicked the secretary’s forehead, his face full of doting smiles: "You, stop worrying blindly."

…………

At this time, in the East.

In the capital of the East, on the top floor of a building called Yamamoto Castle.

Kuchiki Senya was leaning on the sofa, drinking coffee and admiring the snow scene outside the window, his demeanor leisurely.

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He was a mixed-race man with a high, straight nose bridge and distinct facial features, looking handsome and dashing, quite like a playboy.

However, this Kuchiki Senya could be called a super rich second generation. Besides having countless money, his influence was even more astonishing; he not only possessed huge influence within the Eastern government but even had dealings with the dark world of North America.

This man’s background was immense; even the Prime Minister could do nothing to him.

Kuchiki Senya looked at the clock hanging on the wall, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Heh, this idiot Beiye Inagawa Xinghai really cannot keep his cool. Is he so eager to see the news of himself becoming the next Prime Minister of the East spread across the whole island nation? This idiot, he will never know what it means to keep a low profile."

Pausing for a moment, he shook his head and continued: "The more impatient Beiye Inagawa Xinghai is, the more he will expose his own flaws. For me, that is all the better."

After finishing, he lowered his head and took a small sip of coffee.

"Boss, are you not going to sleep?" A man beside him said.

He wore crisp suit trousers, had a well-proportioned figure, and kept his hair in a short, capable cut, exuding a fierce air from head to toe.

"I am waiting for someone." Kuchiki Senya’s gaze remained fixed outside the window.

Snow was falling there, looking very pure, making one involuntarily think of a certain girl, in a simple and elegant long dress, standing amidst the dancing snowflakes.

"Waiting for whom?" The man continued to ask, his gaze cast outside the window.

"Waiting for him." Kuchiki Senya replied.

"Boss, I think tonight I should go and meet this guy. Perhaps I can pry some secrets about the Beiye family from his mouth." The man said: "We need to take down the Eastern dark world as soon as possible, otherwise there will be long nights and many dreams."

"No, I actually think it is not the most suitable time yet." Kuchiki Senya shook his head, his gaze still fixed on the falling snow outside, seemingly not worried about his own safety at all.

"What exactly does this guy want to do? Is he playing mystery?" The man frowned, his tone carrying a hint of confusion.

"It is not playing mystery, but having other plots."

Kuchiki Senya finished the coffee in his cup and said: "My friend, how long have you been by my side?"

"Four and a half years." The man named "Zelke" said: "Boss, I have been by your side, witnessing the historical changes of the East, witnessing the rise and fall of the East."

"I remember you used to live in the United States, right?"

"Yes, Boss, do you remember? I once carried out a mission in the United States and was seriously injured." Zelke’s tone carried a complex flavor.

"That was thirty years ago. I lost my memory in that battle..."

"Boss, you are truly great. In that battle, the East lost very tragically and almost perished. Fortunately, because of you, the entire East was able to continue for a hundred years." Zelke’s tone was clearly a bit excited.

This man truly admired this boss.

In Zelke’s eyes, this boss was absolutely comparable to a legendary figure!

"I just did what I should have done." Kuchiki Senya said, a light of recollection flickering in the depths of his eyes.

"By the way, Boss, Beiye Inagawa Xinghai’s forces have already killed their way here." Zelke said.

He stood up, walked to Kuchiki Senya’s side and back, bowed, and said: "I hope you will agree; I am willing to take action personally."

"Can your body handle it?" Kuchiki Senya asked.

Zelke smiled: "My current physical condition is still okay."

This Zelke looked tall and muscular, but in reality, he was a typical South Korean. Because he had always stayed abroad, he was not proficient in Chinese culture, his speech was a bit awkward, and he looked a bit shy.

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