After confirming that there was a problem on Matsukawa Noshita's side, Ge Dongxu took out his mobile phone and called Matsukawa Noshita.

When Ge Dongxu called Matsukawa Noshita, Matsukawa Noshita was walking around the room, and suddenly the phone rang, picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it was the owner's phone from Huaxia Kingdom, and couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly answered it.

"Hello master, may I ask you what you have to do?" Matsukawa Noshita, who was very arrogant in front of people, asked cautiously in a very respectful and humble tone as soon as he picked up the phone.

"Is there something going on over there?" and Matsukawa Noshita Ge Dongxu naturally had nothing to do around the bush, and asked directly.

Matsukawa Noshita was so frightened that his hands couldn't help but tremble, and he almost couldn't hold his phone steady.

Matsukawa Noshita never dreamed that one was in the island country of Japan and the other was in the country of Huaxia, and there was something happening on his side, and Ge Dongxu actually knew about it.

"Yes, yes. Matsukawa replied tremblingly.

The more he felt the horror of his master now.

"What's the matter? Ge Dongxu asked.

Matsukawa Noshita carefully explained the Dark Sun Organization's suspicion of the mission to Samosi Island and the matter of finding him.

In the dark night, Ge Dongxu's face became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The Dark Sun Organization approached Matsukawa Noshita, indicating that the Dark Sun Organization was suspicious of the Samosir Island incident, which also meant that if they continued to track them down, not only would Matsukawa Noshita be in trouble, but sooner or later he would be traced to his head.

Ge Dongxu was naturally not afraid that the Dark Sun Organization would come to trouble him, and they were far from qualified to assassinate him.

But as a powerhouse in Huaxia, where did Ge Dongxu allow a Japanese killer organization to track him down behind his back?

Of course, since Ge Dongxu accepted Matsukawa Noshita as a servant, when he will be used in the future, he naturally does not allow the idea of secretly organizing to beat him, and even threaten his life.

Besides, it depends on the owner to beat the dog!

Ge Dongxu calculated, the senior brother estimated that it would take about four days to come to Baiyun Mountain to worship the master, he went to Tokyo to deal with this matter, it should be too late, so he said coldly: "Okay, I know, you are optimistic about that woman, I will leave for Tokyo, Japan tomorrow." ”

"Hey!" Matsukawa Noshita couldn't help but be excited when he heard this, and his heart was greatly relieved.

For the terrifying strength that Ge Dongxu showed at the beginning, Matsukawa Noshita is still frightened when he thinks about it, and he personally goes out, so things will be much easier.

……

Jiangnan Province is a major coastal economic province, and the provincial capital Linzhou City has direct flights to Tokyo, Japan.

The next day, Ge Dongxu went directly to Linzhou Airport.

Xu Lei directly delivered Ge Dongxu's passport with a visa to Japan to the airport and handed it to him.

This time, Ge Dongxu was preparing to destroy a killer organization, so he didn't ask Xu Lei to accompany him, and even the passport he used was fake, and his appearance was also disguised to a certain extent.

Of course, for a strong person like Ge Dongxu who can almost fly with qi, changing his appearance is a relatively simple thing, he doesn't need to use any drugs or makeup props at all, he only needs to cast an illusion, or change the muscles of some parts of his face with his true qi.

Of course, whether it is illusion or using true qi to change the muscles of certain parts of the face, it requires the consumption of true qi, and at the same time, it is also necessary to be proficient in illusion or be able to accurately control the operation of true qi in the muscles.

Even if these cultivators who didn't practice the seventh or eighth level of Qi could barely do it, they couldn't maintain it for a long time.

In recent years, Huaxia has vigorously introduced foreign investment, and as a major coastal economic province, Jiangnan Province is a province with a large influx of foreign capital.

Many of them are Japanese-funded companies.

This is a plane bound for Tokyo, Japan, and in the business class, except for the people from Huaxia, they are basically Japanese, and most of them are Japanese.

After all, in this era, there are not many people in Huaxia who can go abroad, and even fewer who can take business class when they go abroad, while the Japanese are just the opposite, those who can be sent to Huaxia and can fly back and forth between Huaxia and Japan are basically the elites of Japanese-funded enterprises.

Sitting next to Ge Dongxu was a Japanese man, and sitting in front of him was a Japanese man and a Chinese woman.

Ge Dongxu got on the plane and began to close his eyes and meditate, refining his mood.

Anyway, there were Japanese people sitting next to him, and he didn't have the heart to communicate with him.

"Mr. Muraki Dairo, please be respectful. When Ge Dongxu was closing his eyes and meditating, he suddenly heard a deliberately low and angry woman's voice, and couldn't help frowning slightly and opened his eyes.

In the front row, the Japanese man was reaching over to touch the thigh of the Huaxia woman next to him, and the Huaxia woman was blocking his hand angrily.

"Ye Xuan, this time I arranged for you to go to the headquarters of Xinling Group for training, shouldn't you show one or two?" Muraki Dalang did not give up because of this, on the contrary, he grabbed Ye Xuan's hand with his backhand, and touched the back of her smooth hand with a squinting face.

"I've earned it on my own. Ye Xuan struggled to retract his hand.

"It hurts my heart too much if you say that, don't worry, as long as you behave well, I won't treat you badly. Seeing Ye Xuan retract his hand, Muraki Dalang's face couldn't help but change, but soon showed a lustful smile again, and his hand touched Ye Xuan's plump and snow-white thighs again.

"You're from Huaxia Kingdom, right? You women from Huaxia Kingdom are still very easy to deceive, you look, this time Muraki Dalang will definitely be able to get it." Sitting next to Ge Dongxu was a short man about thirty years old, with a Mediterranean Sea in the middle of his head, who also noticed the movement in front of him at this time, showed a disdainful smile on his face, and said to Ge Dongxu in Chinese.

Ge Dongxu glanced coldly at the man next to him, and the guy inexplicably felt a chill surging from the bottom of his heart, and immediately closed his mouth.

"Mr. Muraki Dairo, please be respectful!" Ye Xuan saw Muraki Taro stretch out his magic hand to his thigh again, and finally couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Baga!" Seeing that Ye Xuan shouted at him, Muraki Dalang suddenly felt a loss of face, annoyed and angry, and raised his hand to throw it at Ye Xuan's pretty face.

However, before Muraki Dalang's hand hit Ye Xuan's face, he suddenly grabbed his neck by a strong hand, and then the whole person was picked up from the chair by Ge Dongxu.

"Get out of the economy class in the back and stay!" After Ge Dongxu picked up Muraki Dalang, he threw it directly to the ground in the aisle, and said coldly.

"I'm Japanese, how dare you do this to me?" said Muraki Tarō as he got up from the ground, shocked and angry.