An hour later, Katsuro stood outside the night club again. He casually lit up a cigarette while being greeted by one of the neighbouring bar owners. Most people respected what the family did for them. They were man of honour afterall. Time to report his findings. He took out a seemingly old cellphone and dialed the number. There were no numbers saved in case something happened, he had to remember them all by heart. Sometimes the Code of Silence can be a little inconvenient. "Katsuro here," he said to the person on the other side. "The issue with the owner of 'Kiss Kiss' is done. It seemed he wanted to earn a little pocket money, but guessed that we wouldn't allow that. We calmly explained to him that we would gladly help him oversee such side dealings. Of course for the usual commission. Yes, I will report the rest when I get back." Katsuro hung up without saying goodbye. Such a hassle. Now he had to go back to the office just to say that the club owner wanted to sell drugs as well. He had wanted to take a run because he thought that the family wouldn't allow such dealings instead of just commissioning them to oversee the deals. Overseeing deals that have little to do with the law is also his work. Making sure that both sides keep their part of the deal. Sure it costs a little, but who would try to screw over a deal being overseen by the family? Only idiots. Talking to the club owner had been annoying. Having to make clear that he shouldn't try to run and just try to talk to them when problems arise was troublesome. They hadn't touched the owner, but now he had to renovate his office. His two underlings came out behind him. They looked satisfied with the amount of destruction they had caused. Something of this level was not something where Katsuro had to lift a single finger. "We are going to the main office," he said as he walked to the car.