couldn't wait for Sun Mingyu and Sun Zhiyou to respond for a long time, at this time, Wu Yingtian was already as vigilant as the middle-aged man in purple, thinking in his heart about how to deal with things that were unfavorable to his side in the future.

For Wu Yingtian personally, if the person from the dark passage in the basement is his enemy, he will do his best to ensure that the Kwai Mansion is the only way out.

As long as the strength of the Aoi Mansion can be retained, even if Sun Mingyu and Sun Zhiyou have already been robbed by the Eight Great Families of Tokyo City, they will still have a chance to rescue Sun Mingyu and the two of them from the Eight Great Families of Tokyo City if they retreat and retain all their strength.

The Aoi Mansion's painstaking operation over the past few years is basically impossible to rescue the eight great families in Tokyo City with one blow, and it is basically impossible to rescue those few people in Tokyo City alone.

"Wu Lao...... Be careful, and lean in my direction as soon as you notice something is wrong!"

As soon as the middle-aged man in purple noticed that something was wrong, he immediately retreated to the door of the basement, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the dark passage of the basement with a nervous face, and said very worriedly.

The white-haired old man shouted loudly twice, but there was no response from the people in the basement, and the anxiety in the middle-aged purple-clothed man's heart when he saw this scene gradually dissipated, and at the same time, he was glad that he had listened to the white-haired old man's advice before, and waited patiently.

No matter what the result was, the vigilance of the white-haired old man played a role in a timely manner, even if it was found that there were two people in the basement in the dark passage, it would be harmless at most.

"The old man understands that as soon as you find something wrong in the secret passage, you immediately push open the entrance and exit door of the basement!"

Wu Yingtian looked at the middle-aged purple-clothed man behind him and nodded solemnly and said, and immediately turned around after getting the other party's eye response, staring at the basement with his eyes and shouting:

"Old decayed Wu Yingtian!"

If this shout is not answered by the people in the secret tunnel, Wu Yingtian does not plan to continue to stay in this silent basement, and after the two of them leave safely, it is the best choice to send some subordinates to find out the situation in the lower room!

"The junior Sun Mingyu has seen Wu Lao, at this time, there are only two people in the secret passage, Sun Zhiyou and me, please Wu Lao open the door of the secret passage as soon as possible and let the two of us come out of it!"

When the white-haired old man was about to give up in his heart, Sun Mingyu's anxious voice came from the dark passage in the basement, and the middle-aged purple-clothed man standing at the gate of the basement heard this familiar voice, and without saying a word, he urged loudly to the white-haired old man in front of him:

"Wu Lao...... Hurry up and ...... Hurry up and open the door of the dark passage in the basement and let Young Master Sun and the two of them come out to breathe, the two of them must have been suffocated after staying in the secret passage for so long!"

"Yes, sir, the old man will do it immediately!"

The white-haired old man nodded quickly when he heard this, and slowly walked towards the dark passage in the basement, and when he approached, he didn't notice that something was wrong, and instantly quickened his pace.

The space in the dark passage in the basement is not very large, and the air is difficult to circulate, if it is opened slowly again, it will be a big joke for Sun Mingyu and Sun Zhiyou to suffocate to death in the dark passage.

When the white-haired old man quickly ran to the position of the dark passage, he immediately grabbed the pull ring of the dark passage iron door with both hands, and the heavy iron door opened little by little under the strong pull of the white-haired old man.

"Squeak Squeak......"

......

At this time, the city of Tokyo was already bright, the sun hung in the sky, and everyone was busy with their own business.

However, after tea and dinner, too many people in Tokyo City are still talking about the raging fire in the western ward of Tokyo last night, which has been fermented for several hours, and countless versions have been spread in the city of Tokyo.

Although the city of Tokyo is big, it can't stand the blatant fire that can't escape the attention of others, and the enthusiastic reports of the major newspapers in Tokyo City, it is impossible for everyone to know about the raging fire in the western part of Tokyo.

However, in the face of enthusiastic reports from the three major wards of Tokyo, all the leading figures in Tokyo Nishi chose to remain silent, and did not express their attitude towards the fire in Tokyo's Nishi District, even Fang Pingshan, the most influential in Tokyo's Nishi District.

The collective silence is as if last night's fire did not burn down the slums of Tokyo's western ward, and the newspapers in the other three wards of Tokyo did not condemn and insult themselves.

The people in the other three wards of Tokyo felt very strange about the unusually silent city of Tokyo City, and most of them were thinking of some way to go to Tokyo City West Ward to find out the reason.

As for the civilians in the city of Tokyo, who have nothing to do with themselves, they don't care about these abnormal things at all, and many of them just want to take this opportunity to see the excitement, so that their boring life can have a little fun.

After a long time of no follow-up, the people in Tokyo gradually lost their original interest, and the fire in the western ward of Tokyo last night gradually lost its interest in people's hearts in the past few hours.

Come fast, go faster, like a hot wind wafting through the city of Tokyo.

......

On a rural road in the western suburbs of Tokyo, seven black cars were speeding at this time, and Lin Feng and Zhang Yunlong were sitting in the back seat in the middle of the convoy.

After Lin Feng and Zhang Yunlong were fully prepared, they took their right-hand men to leave the confines of Tokyo City at night, and only after everyone was completely separated from the forces of Tokyo City did they dare to get into the car and rush to the meeting place.

This meeting is very important to both sides, so Lin Feng doesn't want to make any mistakes in this matter, and some things in Tokyo will be officially carried out through this meeting.

At this time, there was a thick stack of newspapers on the back seat of the car where Lin Feng and Zhang Yunlong were sitting, and Lin Feng was observing the newspaper in his hand with interest.

Lin Feng had been sitting in the car for a full hour, but at this time, there was still a long way to go before he met Yunlong, and it was not very boring to pass the time with these newspapers in the car.

"It's so much fun!"

Lin Feng looked at the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly smiled slightly and said coldly.

Lin Feng had already read most of the newspaper in front of him, but it didn't matter which newspaper or newspaper, without exception it was telling the same thing in Tokyo.