"Sakura-chan, after I left, I closed my retreat room and told the public that I was in retreat. If you encounter a situation that is really difficult to deal with, you go to the door of my retreat and face this-"

Liu Shengyuanhe pointed to the white hand ring on his wife's wrist that he had just put on: "Call my name loudly." ”

"yes, I see. Yuanhe, you must be careful when you go to Citi, come back as soon as possible!" Kobayashi Sakura nodded her little head like a rattle, indicating that she remembered it completely.

Just now, Sakura Kobayashi called her mother Shimizu Ling and did her mother's ideological work.

Knowing that her son-in-law would take action in person, Shimizu Ling finally put her mind at ease and no longer insisted that she must go to Citi by herself, but promised Sakura to come to the manor to live for a few days and accompany her little daughter.

Having participated in the 39 Heavenly Tribulation Ceremony of Yanagi Yuanhe, Qing Shui Ling is full of trust in this son-in-law's ability - since this person rushed to Citi in person, what else is she worried about?

At this time, the lights flashed in the distance, and the car that came to pick up Yanagi Yuanhe came.

The current servants in the manor are all verified by the Nakano steward one by one, and they are cultivated as the team of the future rise of the Yanagi family, and their loyalty is still trustworthy.

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"Lord Swordmaster, as the leader of the foundation, President Takagi's every move is eye-catching, so I will provide you with intelligence support for this operation. Harada Kijin stepped out of the car from the co-pilot, respectfully walked to the back door of the car, and opened the door for Yanagi.

This Harada Kimara is a person who knows Yanagi Motoko, who is the deputy leader of the cleaning team of the Sanlin Society, responsible for the camouflage, hand tail cleaning, and intelligence processing work at the scene.

A few years ago, when Yanagi Shengyuan and killed for the first time, he killed the entire Xichuan Gang of underworld elements!

At that time, it was this Harada who arrived quickly with his subordinates, and in less than half an hour, he disguised the murder scene as a construction site for the renovation of the building, so as to cover up the major case of more than 100 lives, so that Yanagi Shengyuan and the fate of the outlaw could be avoided.

"It's you, Harada, long time no see. Let's hurry up, let's go!" Yanagi Motokazu waved his hand to Sakura Kobayashi, who was standing at the gate of the manor in the distance and looked at it from afar, and got into the car with his head down.

Standing at the gate of the manor, looking at the cars that were gradually moving away, Kobayashi Sakura stood in place for a long time, she was obviously very confident in her husband, but why did she still feel a little empty in her heart?

God, please bless Yuan Hejun to find his father smoothly, and return to me with his father and sister as soon as possible!

Sakura Kobayashi clasped her hands to her chest and stood in the cold wind, bowing her head and praying silently.

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"Lord Swordmaster, your identity this time is the project manager sent to Hollywood by Yunduo Cosmetics Company to do cosmetics market research, named Daoming Matsuma. Here is your passport and airline ticket.

The special plane of the Sensen consortium is still in Switzerland and will arrive at Los Angeles International Airport in 27 hours, that is, at 3 a.m. local time the day after tomorrow. I'm sorry I can't use a special plane to serve you this time!"

"For the sake of secrecy, you and I will pretend that we don't know each other on the plane, and in Los Angeles my tool for providing you with intelligence support is mainly this special liaison, which can communicate with each other within a radius of twelve kilometers.

You can use it as an e-reader, and the specific operation is the same. ”

As he spoke, Harada took out a five-inch thing, like a game console, and handed it to Motokazu Yanagi.

"Also, Juggernaut, if we lose touch in the event of an accident, you can get support here, here, and here. Harada took out a blank piece of paper with three addresses, Los Angeles, Detroit, and an address in a city whose name he had never heard of.

"Okay, I remember. Yanagi Yuanhe glanced at it and nodded.

Seeing that Yanagi Motowa didn't mean to put away this note, Harada Mujin was not surprised.

Among those who do this business, there are not many people who have been trained in intensive memory, and it is not uncommon for them to be able to write down a few addresses at a glance.

"The location in Los Angeles has been prepared for you, not a hotel, it is the last group of Toyohara-kun who went with Mr. Kobayashi, and the safe house prepared in case of emergency, with considerable secrecy. It's a pity that they disappeared along with Mr. Kobayashi. ”

"Good!"

"May I ask the Juggernaut about your plans? ”

"I don't have any plans, so let's find someone from the Death Scythe Society and ask for news. Yanagi Yuanhe leaned his head back on the seat and said casually with his eyes closed.

"Uh-" Harada Mu was really confused, you are looking for someone like this?

According to the information that has been gathered, the Death Scythe Society is the second largest gang in the Los Angeles area, with more than 3,000 official members.

If this is a head-on conflict, even if all the elites of the Sanlin Society are pulled over, they may not be able to outperform others!

After all, it's Citi, not Japan. There, any thug might pull a gun out of his pocket.

Of course, the Sword Master is extremely powerful, but in the end, he is only one person, and the reason why the era of the samurai is gone is not because of the invention of firearms, which has greatly narrowed the gap between the lethality of ordinary people and samurai?

But it's not his turn to take care of this matter, since the wise Takagi president believes in this sword master, there must be other reasons in it, right?

"When I got there, I went to the hospital and took Mikage Takagi and them to the airport to get ready to board, and then I went to find someone. By the way, can this liaison be located?"

"Yes, Juggernaut, there's a selection switch here, you can choose whether to allow positioning or not. ”

"That's good, as soon as I take action, you have to provide me with the first information about my surroundings through the contact. ”

"Hey—"

With his eyes closed, how could he not sense this Harada Kijin's uneasy mood at such a close distance?

It's just that he himself has no clue how to rescue his father-in-law, anyway, let's rush to Los Angeles first, it's so far away in Japan, it's useless to say anything.

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Los Angeles is a city located in southern California on the west coast of the United States and is currently the second largest city in the United States, after New York.

Los Angeles is one of the world's centers for culture, science, technology, international trade, and higher education, with world-renowned institutions in a variety of professional and cultural fields.

The city is not an integrated metropolis like Tokyo, but is a collection of small towns connected to each other by road, and due to the developed economy and the wide highways, it is also the most popular place in the western United States.

The entire city of Los Angeles is much larger than the average city size, and the core area of the downtown area is not large.

The whole of Los Angeles sits in the Pacific seismic zone, so there are relatively few high-rise buildings here. However, in recent years, the seismic technology of the building has advanced, and the number of high-rise buildings here has gradually increased.

In the evening, at 7:10 local time, Yanagi and / Dominic Matsuma set foot on the soil of Los Angeles.

"Miss Meiying, Miss Liumei, Miss Ju, the discharge procedures have been completed, let's leave quickly!"

Mikage Takagi and Rumiko are comforting Kobayashi Ju when the door to the ward is pushed open and Harada Kima walks in.

"Harada, why are you here? Bastard, who told you to go through the discharge procedures? Did my father tell you to do this? Uncle Kobayashi hasn't been contacted until now, and I won't leave here!"

"I'll take care of this matter, and you guys go to the airport immediately. Sakura and Aunt Shimizu are worried about you, Sister Ju. ”

A person came in from outside the door of the ward, walked directly to the bed, and pressed his hand on Mikage Takagi who was in a plaster.

"Yuanhe——! Yuanhe, you must get Uncle Xiaolin and them back!"

"Woo-" Kobayashi Ju finally hugged Yanagi Yuanhe, who was standing beside the bed, and cried loudly.

God knows how she survived the two days of her father's disappearance!

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One of Harrigho's most famous heavy metal-themed bars, Bleach is famous not for its décor and resident singers, but for being a mecca for the entire West Coast.

The Grim Reaper Bar is located on the west side of Silverlake, which is halfway between downtown Los Angeles and Hollywood, about eight kilometers from both.

At half past eight in the evening, it was time for the Grim Reaper Dance Bar to come alive.

Motorcycles gathered from all directions, parked in a parking lot the size of a football field, and countless men and women with various tattoos and strange hairstyles came together loudly and laughingly as the roar of motorcycle engines arrived one after another.

The Grim Reaper Dance Bar is a large bar with both an open air and an indoor part, covering an area of 20 acres.

And the vast majority of these rioters who gather from all over the world can only party in the open air, and only those who have some reputation in this circle are qualified to enter the room to participate in the real carnival every night.

And most of these people's arms are tattooed with the symbol of a skull scythe.

Yes, in addition to being one of Harrigol's most famous bars, it's also the headquarters of the Grim Reaper's Scythe.

"Hahaha——, Jerry, look over there! There's actually a pen coming over, don't you know what kind of place this is?

At the edge of the square, a group of black riders gathered around a campfire, chatting and drinking bottled beer, sometimes cheering on the rock musicians who stood in the distance and roared on the bass, when suddenly one of them pointed to the distance and laughed.

The outdoor part of Dance of the Grim Reaper is completely open and anyone can come without admission, but there is a default rule – you have to be a motorcyclist!

In the past, it was not that no one drove a sports car to join in the fun, but generally the end was not very good, usually the sports car was smashed, and the person was beaten and driven away, and there were too many people involved in the beating, and the person who was beaten couldn't even find who to find responsible.

It's been a long time since this kind of stupidity has appeared in the past few years, not to mention that this guy actually came - came here!

"Come, Jerry, let's go and give this old man a memorial memory! ”

"Let's go!" a big black man of about 20 years old, 'Gelala', crumpled the empty beer can in his hand like a piece of paper, threw it the ground, and stood up.

"Damn, Tom, you bear, are you scared to ask Jerry for help against a little white cub?" a black girl laughed loudly.

"Bitch! Lao Tzu can whip him into a dog by hanging him alone!" retorted loudly as he pointed at the stupid young black man who had just pointed to the stupid laughing man who was walking on foot in the distance.

"Haha, Tom, if you can lie down this white, I'll see how long your hanging is tonight. The black girl laughed.

"Roar, Tom,, you won't be on me!" The crowd around the campfire roared, not even the rockers over there.

"Hey, boy, do you know what kind of place this is? Lao Tzu will help you remember the rules today, and it is the territory of the knights who are stepping on horses here!"

Tom staggered up, and the white cub who walked over from him was about 1.8 meters, about the same height as himself, and his figure seemed to have been exercised, but there were so many brothers behind him, so he had to lay this bastard down no matter what he said, otherwise where would my Tom's face go? Not to mention that there is also Alive, the bitch he hasn't been on yet?

"This is the Death Dance Bar?" asked the white cub on the other side, speaking awkward English.

"Horse stomper!" stepped up with a heavy left hand hook.

Tom didn't want to say more than half a word, Nima, a fool who couldn't understand people's words, didn't answer Lao Tzu's words obediently and dared to ask back, and didn't look at Lao Tzu's violent temper!

'Kelara—' seemed to have a crisp sound, that was Tom's last thought before he lost consciousness.

"Fucking death!"

"Come on, let's kill him!"

"Poor Tom, he's been in the hospital for at least three months, and I wish the white cub had the money to pay for his medical bills. ”

Right in front of everyone's eyes, Tom flew out two meters sideways and fell to the ground with a 'poof', and it was obvious that his left hand was twisted into an angle that a normal person could not pose.

The conflict here has already attracted the attention of the crowd at the two bonfires on the side, but everyone is watching from the sidelines with a playful attitude - such a fool walking must be beaten up!

However, the next moment of the situation surprised everyone, a group of men and women, there were more than 20 people rushed up, the one who walked didn't even mean to stop, while looking down on the handheld machine I didn't know what to check, while casually dialing left and right.

At the beginning, a few people who rushed up still flew out one by one, and when the crowd rushed up behind them became dense, there were two or three of them flying out together!

When all the people were lying on the ground, the people watching the excitement around found that more than 20 people rushed up, and they didn't even disturb the rhythm of this person's footsteps!

"Excuse me, is this the Grim Reaper Dance Bar?"

"Yes, my name is Lilian Flores, what's your name?"

When the visitor stood in front of another campfire and asked questions in an awkward English, the girl he asked was blushing with excitement.

It was not that she was frightened by the visitors, but in the light of the campfire dancing in the middle of the night, standing in front of the silver-haired girl turned out to be a handsome man as handsome as the sun god Apollo, with deep facial features like sculptures.

His eyes were like the deepest darkness, sucking the girl's soul into the bottomless abyss.