"Him?"

Ichiro Wada took the photo in the hand of his subordinate and glanced at it, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

Mieko glanced sideways at her head, and there were waves on her beautiful face.

"Isn't this the kid we met at the Nanshan City auction that bloomed the jade jade tree?"

Mieko couldn't help but exclaim.

The person in the photo is none other than Han Dong.

The samurai standing on the side opened his mouth and explained to Ichiro Wada.

"Although we can't confirm that Murakita Jun was killed by the person in the photo, but when Murakita Jun was killed, the young man named Han Dong in the photo was the only witness, and he and Murakita Jun's death must not have anything to do with it. ”

"Han Dong. ”

Ichiro Wada looked at the photo in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

Mieko, who was standing next to Ichiro Wada, whispered.

"Murashita has been with you for more than ten years, he can't just die in China in vain, we must find the murderer to avenge him, especially when he was killed when he was tracking down Qi Baishi's pine and cypress Gao Litu, perhaps, the murderer who killed him was the one who stole the pine and cypress Gao Litu. ”

Ichiro Wada came back to his senses and nodded.

"You're right, Murakita's death must be related to Songbai Gao Litu, I can't eat such a big loss in vain. ”

His tone was full of cold murderous intent.

Mieko said.

"Do you say that the theft of Songbai Gao Litu has anything to do with this Han Dong?"

"Him?"

Ichiro Wada said after hesitating for a moment.

"This kid saw at a glance at the auction that there was a jade tree in the stone, I don't believe it's just luck, nine times out of ten this kid is a master of cultural relics, if this kind of talent can be used by us, of course it is good, but if not, then it can't let him fall into the hands of others. ”

"Mieko, you go to Huaxia in person, and you will meet this Han Dong for a while to see how deep he is. ”

"Also, let's send those agents who entered Huaxia to speed up the tracking down of the whereabouts of the Eight Gate Tokens, the Gate Master can't wait. ”

"Yes. ”

Mieko bowed respectfully to Ichiro Wada, and then exited the study.

……

"Ahh ”

As soon as the car stopped in the parking lot of Nanshan Mansion, Han Dong couldn't help but sneeze.

"It's weird, is it a big beauty who misses me?"

Han Dong muttered a few words, and went straight to Mu Wanqiu's general manager's office from the special elevator.

"Manager Mu, I don't think those guests in the Imperial Hall are good at it, I also saw that some of them are carrying pistols, maybe they are going to die today, should we call the police?"

In the office, a good-looking foreman girl was tremblingly asking Mu Wanqiu.

Mu Wanqiu's computer can be directly connected to the monitoring room, and all the monitoring of Nanshan Mansion can be seen by her.

At this time, her computer screen was cut to the Imperial Hall, and then the scene in the Imperial Hall was clearly displayed in her computer.

There were two people sitting inside, a half-old man in his fifties and a man in his thirties, with a meaty face and a tattoo on his bare upper body.

Behind them, there stood a dozen men in black short sleeves, one of whom was fierce and vicious, and at first glance he was an outlaw.

"What the hell are these people trying to do?"

Mu Wanqiu's face was full of worry.

The current Nanshan Mansion is very different from the previous Nanshan Mansion, there was a noble man as a backer before, and it didn't hurt to kill a few people, it didn't matter at all, but now it's different, he and the noble man have torn their faces, and the Nanshan Mansion has no backer at all, if someone dies here, it will naturally be a trouble.

But if he called the police, these people would have a grudge, and what if they would trouble Nanshan Mansion in turn?

For a while, Mu Wanqiu's face was extremely pale, and she didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

"Don't call the police. ”

At this moment, a masculine, unmistakable voice came from the door.

The forewoman standing in the office glanced back and saw Han Dong's figure.

"It's so handsome. ”

When she saw Han Dong, the forewoman couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"Han Dong, why are you here. ”

Looking at Han Dong who appeared outside the door, Mu Wanqiu stood up from the chair in surprise, and looked at Han Dong with extremely excited eyes.

Han Dong walked into the office and walked to Mu Wanqiu's side.

His eyes fell on the computer screen, and he saw the bald head at a glance.

"Do you know these people?"

Mu Wanqiu read something from Han Dong's eyes.

Han Dong nodded.

"Well, I was invited by this bald head, today he wants to talk about something here, don't worry, the situation is still under my control, you just watch here, in case I can't hold on, it's not too late for you to call the police." ”

Hearing Han Dong say this, Mu Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief

"Okay, just do as you say, Xiaoling, you take Mr. Han over. ”

After a while, Han Dong came to the Imperial Hall.

"Mr. Han. ”

As soon as he saw Han Dong walk in, the bald head with a sad face immediately stood up, and his face was full of excitement and surprise.

"I was worried that you wouldn't come, but when I saw you, I was relieved. ”

The bald head walked eagerly to Han Dong's side.

This scene was seen by Mu Wanqiu, who was sitting in the office watching the surveillance, and a look of great surprise appeared in a pair of beautiful eyes.

In the office just now, Han Dong just told her that he knew the bald head, but judging by the bald head's pious attitude towards Han Dong, this is not just as simple as acquaintance, this is obviously Han Dong's little brother.

"When did Han Dong know these Taoist people? I really can't understand him anymore. ”

Mu Wanqiu thought of when she first met, and then thought about it now, how long has it been, Han Dong has changed so much that it can already be described as earth-shaking, and she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In the Imperial Hall, Han Dong was talking to the bald head.

A discordant voice rang out.

"Bald brother, this is what you told me, the reinforcement helper you were looking for?

Following the sound, Han Dong's gaze fell on the half-old man in his fifties who was sitting with a bald head that he saw in the surveillance before.

Looking at people in the surveillance, you can only see their shape, but you can't detect their spirit.

At this moment, Han Dong looked at the half-old man in front of him face to face, and there was a trace of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

This person is not young, but when he speaks, his voice is loud, full of energy, his complexion is even ruddy, and his whole personality is very good, especially when Han Dong vaguely saw that there was a white aura flowing strangely in the other party's dantian.

Although he can't walk his whole body like Han Dong, he may be able to breathe a breath in the dantian, which is enough to show that the other party must have made a small achievement in martial arts cultivation.

This is the first time Han Dong has encountered such a master, and he can't help but feel a little interested.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know, you better go home and nurse. ”

Han Dong greeted the other party with kind words, but the other party didn't save Han Dong any face, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was foul language.

Han Dong's face immediately fell.

It's really good people who are bullied by others, and horses who are good at being ridden.

I gave the other party a good look, but the other party gave me a bad look.

"Do you think you're pretty good?"

Han Dong took the initiative to take a step and looked at the other party with indignant eyes.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, but someone came to find death, Han Dong didn't mind giving the other party a ride.

It's inconvenient to kill people, it's still okay to break a leg.

"Mr. Han, don't be angry. ”

At this time, the bald head hurriedly greeted him and took the initiative to introduce Han Dong.

"This is Master Zhang Sheng Zhang of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall, and he is also the president of the Nanshan Martial Arts Association, a well-known master. ”

"Bald, what are you talking so much about a stinky boy who has not dried up? Can he understand martial arts?"

Zhang Sheng looked at Han Dong with disdain.

This old thing isn't your average hubris.

The bald head looked at Han Dong's gloomy face and hurriedly spoke.

"Master Zhang underestimates Mr. Han too much, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I have more than a dozen younger brothers and I am not Mr. Han's opponent, his skills are still first-class. ”

What the bald head really values is Han Dong's flying sword supernatural powers.

As soon as the flying sword comes out, no matter what kind of martial arts master you are, you will inevitably die.

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