Chapter 577: Suzuki's Glorious Sadness

Zheng Xudong refused Li Qiutong's invitation to continue drinking at night at Li Peilin's house and returned directly to the hotel.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, his phone kept ringing, and the first person to call was Wen You, a nuclear physics expert who choked up on the phone and said that his U.S. visa had come down, and Lawyer Sean bought him a plane ticket to the United States and gave him $10,000 for living expenses, and he was now waiting for a flight at the airport, saying that he would personally say "thank you" to Zheng Xudong before leaving the motherland!

Zheng Xudong told him on the phone to work in the United States with peace of mind, enjoy the last good time of his life, and it is best to find a like-minded life partner in the United States, and wish him a smooth journey! Putting down the phone, Zheng Xudong silently recited in his heart: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

The second call was from Ivanka, who congratulated him on the successful growth of grass in his ranch in Nevada, although he was still very young, but he had already seen hope, and most importantly, the nuclear radiation level in the national security zone had begun to drop significantly, and finally reassured him that he would not hunt him down all over the world.

The third call was from Cardinal Edward Igen of New York, saying that all the formalities for the handover of the Emma Maersk freighter had been completed, and that the decoration cost of the 250 million US dollars promised by the Pope at that time was attached, and asked him when it would be convenient to hand over, but the archbishop did not expect Zheng Xudong to return to China so soon. Zheng Xudong had no choice but to tell Bishop Edward Edward Ikin that the handover of the cargo ship Emma Maersk was given carte blanche to Ivanka, and let him go to President Ivanka.

Hung up the phone of the archbishop, Zheng Xudong called Ivanka again to tell her about it, Ivanka said yes, asked him if he had any ideas about the transformation of this freighter, Zheng Xudong had considered this problem before, he said four points to Ivanka on the phone, one is safety, the world's most advanced safety measures can be used for all purposes, the second is comfort, our own home, comfort is very important, the third is entertainment, to make this freighter the happiest cruise ship in the world, the fourth is the power, resolutely do not burn oil, burning oil is too expensive, the power can be selected nuclear power or pure electric drive, choose one of the two。 The reason for choosing nuclear power or electric drive is simple, he has both technologies, which can greatly save costs. Especially with nuclear power, he knows that the world's nuclear-powered aircraft carriers can sail on the seas for at least ten years with a single refueling of nuclear fuel. He has a lot of nuclear fuel in his space, both ready-made nuclear bomb cores and nuclear waste, so he told Ivanka to choose one of these two powers.

The reason why Ivanka was handed over to transform this freighter is because she is a rich second generation, she has a yacht herself, and she is still very experienced in how to build a private yacht, just like modifying his Boeing 747-8 VIP private jet, professional things are still left to professionals to do!

The fourth call was from Sergei Mashkov, the second son of a Russian gangster in the United States, telling him that Interpol had gone to them to investigate why his brother appeared in China's TJ, Sergei Mashkov said on the phone that he didn't expect Zheng Xudong to make such a big move, which made their gang very passive! Zheng Xudong also said a little unhappily: " Sergey, I see that your fingers have just been on your fingers for two days, and you have forgotten the time when it hurts, so you can figure out your own position, and I don't need you to teach me how to do things!" Zheng Xudong thought a little unhappily in his heart: Sergey, you are special, it was you who asked me to pretend to be your brother, and now that something happens, it is you who think I am causing a big trouble, there is something really wrong!

In the end, the call from Sergei Mashkov made Zheng Xudong a little hypocritical, took out the cigar that had not been extinguished from the space, took a few puffs, and took out a cold beer and drank it. There were a total of four calls, two of which were phone porridge with Ivanka, which was more than 40 minutes for Ivanka, a strong woman, to make a long story short, plus the other two calls for more than an hour.

Thinking that he would put the car stolen from Dubai in the space at night in the warehouse (empty space) designated by Li Qiutong, he quickly stood up and put on a black tights, and flew directly to the Tianjin Port Free Trade Zone on his own small plane.

When I arrived at the top of the car warehouse of the profiteers who stole them last night, I saw that there were public security officers below who had cordoned off these places with a police cordon, and halogen headlights had been set up on the fields to illuminate the places where they had been parked.

Zheng Xudong glanced at the location of the warehouse written on Li Qiutong's note--HX73, asked Xiao Ai to type out this location on the map, and let out a long breath in his heart after looking at the location, the nearest investigation location from the police is also six or seven kilometers away, as long as "quietly enter the village, don't shoot" should not disturb our people's police.

Zheng Xudong asked Xiao Ai to freeze all the surveillance that could be seen in this parking lot before the plane landed, and then came out of the plane.

There were a total of 646 cars, and Zheng Xudong carefully took them out of the space one by one, trying to be as silent as possible, and was busy until almost one o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, the parking lot prepared by Li Qiutong is large enough, otherwise it would not be able to fit so many cars!

Just when Zheng Xudong was about to return to the hotel to rest, Xiao Ai suddenly said in his mind: "Master, the head of the Japanese Benzene Intelligence Operations Group you asked me to monitor has news from Suzuki Guanghui. ”

"Oh!?What is the news? ”

At this time, Mitsuki Suzuki had already left his staff headquarters and was on his way to Yokosuka with a small number of personnel. ”

Hearing the news of this Suzuki Guanghui, Zheng Xudong's eyes showed a cold light, and he thought, "Suzuki Guanghui, you sent two groups of people to assassinate me some time ago, and you apologized for you, and you still pretended to be forced with me, today is the time to settle the new accounts and old accounts together." ”

Thinking of this, he said to Xiao Ai in his mind: "Xiao Ai, start monitoring this person immediately, I want to keep track of his movements at any time, and I will leave for Niben now." ”

"Okay, master. ”

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Today is a sad day for Suzuki Hui, the Japanese government finally got back the body of his daughter Suzuki Chiyo through diplomatic channels, looking at his own child whose face was lifelike as if he was asleep, he cried silently, at this time Suzuki Chiyo was put on a kimono with Japanese Bon national characteristics, the kimono is black, and the inside of the V-neck is a white shirt, this kimono is worn on Suzuki Chiyo's body more and more holy.

Mitsuki wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes to prevent them from dripping on his daughter Chiyo's face, and thought to himself, "Child, you go first, I will definitely send that Chinese boy down to accompany you, you are waiting for him below." ”

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a short secret mourning ceremony was held at the military staff headquarters of Japan, and there were not many people who came, but they were all very weighty, Prime Minister Abe, Chief Cabinet Secretary Yoshihide Suga, army general and chief of staff of the army headquarters, and a colleague of Chiyo Suzuki of the intelligence operations group, these people all came to the farewell hall for the final mourning, and even Emperor Nippon sent a telegram of condolence saying, "Deeply mourn that the empire has lost another samurai who is loyal to the country!" The Emperor granted permission for Chiyo Suzuki's shrine to be placed in the shrine and worshipped by the people of Japan.

The fact that these high-class people who came to Japan and received special care from Emperor Japan was somewhat of a comfort to Suzuki's heart.

One last look at his daughter before the cremation, reluctant to press the button himself, watching the coffin slowly being sent into the 1,200-degree furnace by the conveyor belt, all Suzuki Teru could do was hug his wife who was in pain.

After getting the ashes, the husband and wife personally placed Chiyo Suzuki's ashes and spiritual tablets in the Yasukuni Shrine, and meditated in the Yasukuni Shrine for more than an hour before sending his wife back, telling his wife, "I still have work to deal with, you can rest first!" After speaking, they drove to Yokosuka with their bodyguards.

The distance from Tokyo to Yokosuka is not far, just over 400 kilometers, and in the middle you will pass through Kamakura, the famous city of Nichiban, which was the political center of the early Middle Ages. In the 14th century, with the fall of the shogunate, Kamakura declined. During the Edo period, it was revived as a tourist destination, and it was the second oldest capital after Kyoto and Nara.

But these Suzuki Komitsu were not interested in looking, the two cars quickly passed through this historic city, Suzuki Kotsu this time in addition to his own black Toyota Crown sedan, there is also a white Toyota Land Cruiser with bodyguards in front of him to open the way, the roof is installed with blue, red police lights flashing and flashing, it is extremely obvious on the streets at night, the Japanese people are usually very qualified at this point, as long as they see government vehicles or special service vehicles will take the initiative to give way, so Suzuki Koiko's two cars can run at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour on the streets of Kamakura (the maximum speed limit is 110 kilometers per hour, different from 120 km/h in our country).

Towards midnight, Suzuki's car came to the east side of the Yokosuka Museum of Art on the edge of the sea, a five-story white building, which was an ordinary "private house" in Yokosuka City, a small building, with only one gate, and three-story private villas on both sides of the building.

After Suzuki's vehicle was parked, the bodyguards came down to observe the surrounding environment, and there were no cars or people on the streets in the dead of night, quietly, like a "ghost town". Only the street lamps on the light poles on both sides of the street were dimly lit, and the bodyguard gently opened the back door of the crown car, and Suzuki Guanghui slowly stepped out of the car and walked towards the five-story white building, followed by the tall bodyguard who had just been in charge of opening the door.

Leaving two bodyguards to drive the two cars to a hidden parking lot on the side, one bodyguard was in charge of guarding the shadow of the corridor on the first floor, and two bodyguards were guarding the stairwell on the second and fourth floors, Suzuki Guang's tall personal bodyguard followed closely behind him, watching Suzuki Guanghui walk into a room on the fifth floor of the top floor and close the door, and then turn around and stand at the door, staring at the direction of the stairs.