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600. Come to an end(2/2)

He stumbled and said in a low voice, "Hello everyone, I am Kondo Masahiko. Regarding a series of recent events, I have caused trouble for you..."

Kondo Masahiko has not appeared in front of the media for a long time. This idol, who has long lost his value in the entertainment industry, is about to turn into a torch to be lit during the media carnival amidst the prying eyes of reporters.

"There are some rumors circulating in the world about Kondo-san and me."

Keiko Fujishima talked eloquently, "As a person behind the scenes, I abide by the rules of not coming to the stage, so I have never been interviewed. I thought that the false rumors would automatically subside, but I didn't expect that they would cause trouble to everyone...

"

She took the rhetoric that Kitagawa Kao taught her and said it again with added detail.

She was so fed up with Kondo Masahiko that she could never show any mercy. After making it clear that she was too lazy to pay attention to the rumors, she secretly accused Kondo Masahiko of using fake news to deceive him.

In addition, Fujishima Keiko also repeatedly emphasized through the Heike faction who is about to debut that she is an old-school black person who does not appear in front of the stage. If she had not attended the Heike faction's press conference today, she would not have appeared.

The reporter sitting below may not quite believe what she said.

But the words of this cutting sent a signal: there is no need to show mercy to Kondo Masahiko.

After receiving the permission, Kondo Masahiko immediately turned into a piece of meat thrown into the pile of wolf dogs. The paparazzi pounced on him one after another, peppering him with merciless questions one after another, bound to eat him up.

"Matchy, what should you do about the fact that you deceived the female singer from Hong Kong and owed her 150 million yen?"



"Matchy, by hyping up the scandal with Keiko-san, are you taking this opportunity to seek a comeback?"



Kondo Masahiko was in a cold sweat when he was asked. He didn't dare to answer, and he didn't dare to lie. He also knew in his heart that if he didn't handle the matter, Marisan might kill him after the press conference, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue talking.

He felt dizzy, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. He couldn't help but wipe it with a handkerchief.

As a result, I forgot that I had applied a thick layer of foundation, and as soon as I wiped it off, all the powder on my face was gone, revealing traces of injuries, and I looked like a ghost or a ghost.

There was a burst of ridicule among the reporters in the audience.

A broken car was parked there, waiting for its fate of being emptied and destroyed. Then, everyone became more and more ruthless, surrounding various spicy questions, and began the execution of Kondo Masahiko, as well as the media

Their carnival.

This scene was faithfully recorded and sent to the public watching TV at this moment——

Including in front of the gang members who are watching the show.

The press conference ended in embarrassment. Kondo Masahiko apologized on the spot, announced his resignation from the agency, and permanently retired from the entertainment industry.

The TV was turned off, and a gangster youth went to talk to the middle-aged man sitting at the mahjong table, playing mahjong tiles leisurely: "Boss, you guessed it, and this guy quit the office."

"What does it have to do with us whether we quit or not?" Another young man didn't understand.

The middle-aged man known as the "boss" looked at the young man and said, "Don't you understand? When he quit the firm, he not only lost his support, but also cut off contact with the outside world."

"After he quits the firm and before he makes new connections, this guy is isolated."

A hint of greed flashed in the middle-aged man's shrewd eyes, "The big guys in Xiangjiang have helped investigate, and this guy has made a lot of money by taking advantage of the current situation. However, apart from eating, drinking, having fun and buying racing cars, he has nothing practical."

Did it.”

Kondo Masahiko devoted himself wholeheartedly to marrying into the Fujishima family. He originally thought that the Fujishima family would become his backer and support, but all his plans failed.

In other words, this former famous idol with a huge amount of money is now like a child walking in the city with gold in his arms.

"However, we have to wait a few days to take action. Now is the time for him to attract attention."



After finally ending the torture-like press conference, Kondo Masahiko signed the termination letter and left the office as if he was running away.

Last night, Kitagawa Marie was so angry that she went to the hospital early this morning. Otherwise, she might have beaten her severely.

While Kondo Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief, he cursed in his heart, it would be best if that old woman was angry to death!

In the parking lot, there were media waiting to see the excitement ambushing him in the parking lot. He had no agent and was afraid of further complications, so he had to push the reporters and get into the car.

The barbaric attitude offended the reporters again.

But he didn't care at all. He had already quit the entertainment industry anyway, so he no longer needed to be polite to the paparazzi.

It's okay to quit! There's no value in staying any longer anyway... He thought that he could still rely on investment to live well and live well, and he felt happy again.

He went home angrily. As a result, as soon as he arrived in the parking lot, he was surrounded by a few strong men who didn't look good. Without any explanation, they dragged him to the back of the stairs, put a sack over his head, and beat him.

Kick.

Who is it? It must be that ugly girl Keiko!

Kondo Masahiko tried his best to hold his head, curled up into a ball, and endured the beatings from the strong men. While begging for mercy, he cursed in his heart. While cursing, he lost consciousness.



He was beaten into a big pig's head just after he retired. Kondo Masahiko was so angry that he wished he could immediately use money to bribe the Yakuza and treat others in their own way.

Not two days after staying in the hospital, the full-page article "Hong Kong singer Amei asked Kondo Masahiko for a debt of 150 million yen and apologized for cheating her feelings" was officially published in the Asahi Shimbun, causing a stir.

There was an uproar.

Within half a day, the news that Kondo Masahiko was injured and was staying in this hospital spread throughout the inpatient department.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it.

Kondo Masahiko was discharged from the hospital in a hurry, regardless of the fact that his body had not yet recovered. On the way back, the hired driver suddenly stopped at an alleyway. Before Kondo Masahiko could react, three strong men came up from behind, left and right.

He remembered the horror of being beaten by Fatty, and threatened and begged for mercy at the same time.

As a result, the other party had a gentle tone and told him in less fluent Japanese that they were entrusted by someone to talk about the money he owed Miss Amei.

"I will pay it back...I will definitely pay it back!"

Kondo Masahiko was so anxious that he just wanted to get rid of these troubles and cut off these messy threads, "One hundred and fifty million yen, right..."

"wrong."

The leader of the gang smiled and corrected him politely, "The 150 million yen is Miss Amei's debt. In addition, there is also a hard-earned fee to be paid to us."

"A total of..." He paused.

The most vicious one among them reported a number, "Totaling the two items together, the total is one billion and fifty million yen."

How can it be?!

It's impossible to sell him for one billion and fifty million yen!

What's more...

"This is extortion! I want to retaliate..."

Before the word "warning" could be uttered, Kondo Masahiko let out a scream. A shining silver knife was inserted into his thigh.


Chapter completed!
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