Chapter 117: Conspiracy
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When Han Long and Wang Xiangjun were in the hotel, Brother Zhao, who was in charge of tracking, and the young man who was in charge of taking pictures were watching outside the hotel.
"This pair of dog men and women, feelings stay in the hotel will not come out, they are good, in the high bed soft pillows, blowing air conditioning, eating food, at ease, but bitter for the two of us, outside the wind and sun, I don't know how long to stay, dog's day, sooner or later clean up the two of them. Brother Zhao vented his anger in his stomach.
"Brother Zhao, don't be angry, let's eat something first, who told us to be small?
Brother Zhao casually took the hamburger handed over by the other party, took a few bites hard, and muttered while eating.
"Bite you two dogs and men to death, and tell Lao Tzu to drink the northwest wind outside!"
Brother Zhao wiped out the hamburger and soda like a whirlwind, and said casually to the young man: "Xiaodao, you stare at it for a while, I'm sleepy, squint for a while, and then you can sleep when I wake up after a while." ”
"It's me again, why do you keep staring at me every time and taking advantage of me!" said the knife reluctantly, with a dissatisfied face.
"Okay, okay, when I go to 'Phoenix' to play, I'll take you with me, okay?" Brother Zhao was a little impatient and waved his hand,
"That's it, I'll sleep first, you keep an eye on it!" After speaking, Brother Zhao closed his eyes, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.
"You guy, you always rely on the old and sell the old, next time you don't take me to 'Phoenix', Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" Xiao Dao muttered indignantly.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon, the hot sun finished the day's tasks and went home to rest.
I don't know how long I slept, Brother Zhao felt that someone was shaking his body, and in a daze, he called out,
"Don't touch Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is ......"
"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, hurry up, those two people are out, Brother Zhao ......"
There was a hurried cry in his ears, Brother Zhao woke up suddenly, it turned out that the knife was calling him, and he hurriedly looked at it, it turned out that Han Long and Wang Xiangjun had already walked out of the hotel gate and were getting into a taxi to go out.
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Perhaps because the two had established a relationship, Wang Xiangjun snuggled up to Han Long, like a happy sparrow, chattering non-stop, marveling at the bustling scenery of Hong Kong for a while, and commenting on the exquisite goods of the roadside shops.
At the beginning of the night light, there were gradually more pedestrians returning home and wandering on the road, Han Long looked up at the sky outside, turned back to Wang Xiangjun and said,
"Let's find a place to eat, Hong Kong is famous for its local snacks!"
Hearing Han Long say this, Wang Xiangjun's eyes suddenly lit up, just like a stealing cat seeing a fat fish, and nodded hurriedly,
"Okay, where are you going to eat?
Han Long hesitated slightly, and then said: "Let's go to Causeway Bay, there are not only many brand shops, but also some good street food stalls, which are both economical and affordable, I think you will like it." ”
"Okay, you can eat and drink to your heart's content after shopping, great!" Wang Xiangjun seemed to have many stars shining in his eyes, like a little naughty boy.
At the same time, in a luxury villa in the mid-levels of Hong Kong, Yuyoshi Yamamoto is swimming in the swimming pool in the mansion, and on the beach chairs by the pool, there are two beautiful women in three-point bikini swimsuits, but not the two beauties who are on the plane with him.
Although Yuyoshi Yamamoto is in his forties, due to regular exercise, his figure is still quite standard, and there is no fat on his body.
After swimming for half an hour, Yuyoshi Yamamoto felt that it was almost enough, so he swam close to the pool and went ashore.
A beautiful woman hurriedly handed him a bath towel to wrap in, another beautiful woman handed him a glass of red wine and a cigar, and helped Yuyoshi Yamamoto light a cigar.
Standing by the pool, Yuyoshi Yamamoto gently shook the red wine in the glass with his right hand, held a cigar in his left hand, and comfortably swallowed the clouds and mist, looking at the bright night scene under the mountain.
"Hong Kong is really a paradise, much better than our Xijing, at least the women here are more flavorful......"
Just as Yamamoto was sighing, there was a clear sound of footsteps behind him, but he didn't look back, his eyes still staring at the night scene in the distance.
"Mr. Yamamoto!"
A respectful salutation came from behind him, and Yuyoshi Yamamoto could hear the voice of Taro Kichiku, the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi at this place.
"How's it going?"
Yuyoshi Yamamoto poured the red wine in his mouth and tasted it slowly, before slowly turning his head and looking at the other party and asked.
In the face of Yamamoto's arrogant attitude and condescending gaze, Kichiku Taro not only did not show a trace of dissatisfaction, but showed a more respectful attitude.
Without him, just because the person in front of him is the second son of Yamamoto Daigoo, the prime minister of the Sun Country, and is also the sworn brother of Yamaguchi Haruyo, the leader of the Yamaguchi group of the largest gangster force in the Sun Country, although the two are not brothers, the friendship is deeper than that of brothers, and it is rumored that when Yamamoto Yuyoshi was young, he also helped Yamaguchi Haruyo block bullets a few times, this friendship is not something ordinary people can do.
Although no one has seen Yuyoshi Yamamoto do anything with others for many years, there is still a gossip circulating in the Yamaguchi-gumi that Yuyoshi Yamamoto was a murderous and ruthless bloody butcher when he was young, and he was extremely skilled, but something seemed to have happened later, and since then, he has stopped fighting.
Therefore, in the face of the prominent Yamamoto Yuyoshi, Kichiku Taro still showed enough respect.
"Mr. Yamamoto, the couple you want me to help you follow, my subordinates have already sent news, they are staying at the Four Seasons Hotel in Hong Kong in Central, and they are currently shopping in Causeway Bay, do you want me to send someone to teach that man a lesson tonight?"
Taro Takeki lowered his posture, "Or let them jump for a little longer?"
Yuyoshi Yamamoto fell silent.
After half a ring, he spoke: "That man gives me the feeling that he has a very heavy evil spirit, and he is probably not an easy guy to deal with, you better send more people, bring guys, and it is best to bring guns, just in case." ”
"Okay, I'll explain. Taro Takeki nodded.
"Do you have any other instructions?"
"Go ahead, don't let me down!" Yuyoshi Yamamoto waved his hand and motioned for the other party to step back.
"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto, please rest assured, wait for my good news!" Takeki Taro bowed and turned to leave.
Yuyoshi Yamamoto watched Takeki Taro leave with a gloomy face, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes, whether the other party is a master of art or a bold person, or a false appearance, I will see tonight!
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