Chapter 625 Pisco: Ireland, go and duel with Kyogoku Makoto............
Chapter 625 Pisco: Ireland, go and duel with Kyogoku Makoto............
"it is good!"
Pisco became more and more excited as he spoke.
He slammed his hand on the armrest and shouted,
"Get someone to investigate immediately! I need to know which employee in that store Cherry values!"
"Yes, father!"
Ireland nodded emphatically, indicating its stance.
Pisco then continued to earnestly advise Ireland,
"Once we've identified the sales clerk Cherry has her eye on, you can make your move!"
"In my opinion, while Miyano Akemi's attitude is important, we can't ignore Cherry's side either."
"Therefore, you must do your best to show off your strengths, just like a peacock spreading its tail feathers."
"It's meant to be shown to Akemi Miyano, and also to Cherry..."
Ireland listened to Pisco's words and nodded repeatedly.
As he listened, he couldn't help but humbly ask the seemingly experienced old man a question.
"Father, what strengths do I need to demonstrate?"
"Should I showcase my management skills, or...?"
"All!"
Pisco frowned, then continued rambling on, launching into a pontificate.
"You should showcase all your strengths."
"First, of course, is your management skills. After all, if the planner takes over that gentleman's job, he will definitely need a capable manager under him."
"This person could be you, or it could be a member of another organization."
"However, as things stand, the organization is currently facing a severe shortage of such talent,"
Pisco said, picking up his teacup and taking a small sip.
He then took a breath and continued speaking as if taking stock.
"First, let's talk about the people who can currently be considered important figures, namely the leaders of the organization in its various branches, such as Gin in Tokyo, Shira in America, and Rum in Europe..."
"However, these people each have their own shortcomings,"
Pisco explained the situation to Ireland in detail.
"Gin is barely capable of managing a local area, but he lacks a broad perspective and acts too simply and crudely, often only able to operate in the shadows."
“Sila is the opposite, and Rum goes without saying…”
"but,"
Pisco appeared calm and composed, seemingly quite confident in Ireland.
“My child, you are different.”
"First, you've been managing the company with me for many years, accumulating considerable connections and experience in official circles; second, I already had you start going on missions with the action team, so you're already familiar with that..."
Pisco rattled off a string of words to Ireland, seemingly reciting a ten-win-ten-loss theory, giving Ireland ample confidence.
This made Ireland somewhat doubtful, wondering if he was really that awesome...
"Cough cough,"
Ireland coughed lightly twice.
He understood that this was called "a son is born in the father's eyes," and that his father thought he was the best no matter what.
"Father,"
Ireland whispered a reminder.
"We were discussing how to proceed with things on my and Akemi Miyano's end..."
"Um,"
Pisco nodded, a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
There's nothing I can do; old people just tend to be long-winded...
"In short, what I want to tell you is to make the most of your strengths,"
Pisco spoke seriously to Ireland,
"That guy must have some strengths, some of which you might not possess yet, such as professional technical skills, like Shimabukuro Kimie's disguise technique..."
"However, I believe there are two aspects in which you are definitely better than him!"
"two?"
Ireland was slightly puzzled.
My father actually said that there were two aspects in which he was definitely better than the other person, but I couldn't think of any of them right away.
Management should be one aspect, after all, I am in a management position in a large company, and I'm not just someone who does nothing.
The other party is just a waiter; in terms of personnel management and overall planning, they are definitely not as good as me.
However, the second aspect is...................
"fool!"
Pisco tapped Ireland on the head in annoyance.
"Of course, it's force!"
"Don't think I don't know that back then you said you were studying at a university in Boston, but actually you were beating up students in Boston!"
“Almost every one of those underground boxing rings has our organization’s informants. Otherwise, how do you think you could have maintained your free agent status while on a winning streak?”
"Hahaha................."
Ireland gave an awkward smile.
"My father found out about this."
"Humph!"
Pisco snorted and glanced sideways at Ireland.
"I didn't stop you because I didn't want to argue with you."
"It's normal for young people to have some adolescent restlessness. Sending you to an underground boxing ring to sweat it out and build up your physique is better than you spending your days in college chasing after women with ulterior motives and draining yourself..."
"Besides, I also started out in the action team. It was because of my outstanding abilities and some management talent that I was entrusted with important responsibilities by that gentleman."
"This kind of 'rising to the rank of general and becoming prime minister' approach is a long-standing tradition in our organization, so how could I possibly object to it...?"
"Hahaha..............."
Ireland could not refute, and could only respond with a forced, agreeing laugh.
Pisco continued speaking,
“It is precisely because you have this experience that I would say this is your second strength.”
"Think about it, you've undergone professional training and have real combat experience. No one outside, even the talented ones, could beat you."
As he spoke, he observed Ireland's expression and noticed that the young man seemed somewhat disagreeing.
Immediately, Pisco gave Ireland another look that said, "You're such an idiot."
Don't underestimate yourself!
“I know you’ve encountered many rivals within the organization, and quite a few of them are simply no match for you.”
"But so what?"
“Our organization is full of talented people. These fighting masters have all grown up through trials of blood and fire. You are still young, and there is definitely a gap between you and them.”
"Moreover, among these people are freaks like Cherry. If you devote half your energy to managing the company, you definitely can't compete with these professional action teams."
"But those outside are different."
Pisco then proceeded to give examples.
"Take that former All-Japan Karate Championship winner, Satoshi Maeda, for example. Although he's got some skills, his strength is about the same as yours."
"I refuse to believe that the guy Cherry has her eye on can be better than Maeda Satoshi, a karate tournament champion!"
"hiss--"
Ireland gasped as he listened to Pisco's analysis.
He wholeheartedly agreed with Pisco's words, feeling that his father was absolutely right.
Yes, Tequila and Cherry are a special task force that spends all their time researching this.
As a manager, my current combat effectiveness is already quite good. How could those outsiders possibly compare to the elites of our organization?
"So,"
Pisco continued speaking calmly.
"You'd better show off your strength in combat to Miyano Akemi."
"After all, she chose Shuichi Akai as her boyfriend, which must have been because she was attracted to his strong fighting ability, which means that such a man can give her a sense of security."
"After your demonstration, it would be best if you had a samurai duel with that person and defeated him. Wouldn't that make it easier to win Miyano Akemi's favor?"
Pisco continued speaking, and Ireland nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Indeed, a father is a father; his life experience is something I can't compare to.
Ireland was filled with mixed emotions.
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure...................
Well, he hadn't even considered that Pisco, over seventy years old, without a child or a wife, might...
And so, the evening passed by in their confident discussion...
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