In general, Wu Zhi Xiaoji is a good guy, at least he is more concerned about business.

Therefore, after he finished talking to Fan Wuzhi on the phone, he thought that Fan Wuxian had explained that his two businesses had not yet been implemented, so he contacted Kono Seiko's people, placed an order, paid a deposit, and then contacted a company specializing in the production of high-end crystal products, and ordered several crystal glass production equipment and production process instructions from them.

Just as he was packing his luggage and preparing to go to the Chinese Embassy, he suddenly found that the lights in his house had suddenly gone out, and he was about to go to see if the insurance had burned, when the floor-to-ceiling windows in the house were smashed, and then six or seven masked men rushed in, covered him with black cloth, dragged him out.

"Help-" Wu Zhi Xiaoji was almost frightened, but he still remembered to call for help.

But soon he found out that he was asking for help by doing so, and suddenly suffered a heavy blow to the head, and Wu Zhi Xiaoji immediately fainted.

After Fan Wuxian received a call from Wu Zhixiaoji, he went to sleep directly, and when he woke up in the morning, he dialed another phone to ask about the specific situation, who knew that he couldn't get through anyway, and he changed several contact numbers in a row, all of which were busy signals, so he felt that something was wrong.

"Could it be that this guy was really kidnapped?" Fan Wuxian thought about it, but he wanted to ask the embassy for help, but he had nothing to do with the embassy at all! I agreed to Wu Zhixiaoji without thinking about it just now, and only then did I realize that I didn't even know where the door of the embassy in Tokyo was opening, let alone knowing people.

What should I do? Fan Wuxian thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the minister of the Ministry of Security personally called his father Fan Heng to ask about Kusanagi Sword, and this matter can be regarded as his own relief, although the trouble was also caused by himself, but since they asked, they had to admit their own feelings.

So Fan Wuxian ran to the municipal axe and told his father Fan Heng about it.

"Although the person is talking to me on the phone, this person is not familiar with each other at all? How do you get me to talk about this? Fan Heng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the level of the Ministry of Security is much higher, where can his small main hall be placed in the eyes of others? Just go and say hello, it's strange that someone is willing to pay attention to yourself!

But his son has never let himself help much, he has only opened his mouth once, and he just pushed it back, it is too unusual, Fan Heng suddenly felt that his official was still too small, if he was a minister, I am afraid that he would have enough confidence to speak, right?

Fan Wuxian understood his father's difficulties, and he said angrily, "Actually, Dad, you don't have to be arrogant, your greatest achievement is to have three of us." Although my sister's PCFs Club is the first private company in China and plays an important role in the industry, it is only the tip of the iceberg compared to the various industries under my name, although I didn't say some things, but the senior management of the Ministry of Security must know some, otherwise the minister would not have called you personally last time. ”

"You mean to say that you've made a lot of noise in the United States in the past few years?" Fan Heng felt a little strange, "But last time I heard your sister say that the money you got back is more than a billion yuan?" ”

Fan Wuxian nodded and smiled, "Yes, I said this, but this is only part of it, that is, the money earned from selling the company, and many other investments are in the financial securities market, and this part of the money flows back and forth, and finally flows into the account of the Swiss bank, which is tens of billions of dollars." ”

Fan Heng gasped when he heard this, no wonder even the minister of the Ministry of Security put down his worth to call him personally, and he did have the strength to talk directly to the top management when he got to the point of his son, so he flipped through the phone book and said to Fan Wuxian, "The number is here, you have typed it yourself." ”

"I'll fight, I'll fight, at most let Wuzhi Xiaoji have some blood, they will work, we will pay, this business can always be negotiated, right?" Fan Wuzhi was not polite, he picked up the phone directly, and dialed according to the record on Fan Heng's phone book.

Jiang Luo, the minister of the Ministry of Security, was having a regular meeting in the morning to arrange the work of the last few days, when suddenly the secretary came over and whispered, "Minister Jiang, I have your phone." ”

"Hmm, where did it come from?" Jiang Luozheng was talking about Xingtou, and was a little unhappy after being interrupted.

"It was on your personal phone, looking at the heavens and the rocks." The secretary replied.

"Rock?" Jiang Luo's brows furrowed, he couldn't think of any important personnel there, and when he was about to let the secretary deal with it, he suddenly thought that he had called Panshi Mayor Fan Heng a few days ago, could it be that there was something going on there?

But that's not right! The contents of the alloy box were determined at that time, it was the so-called artifact Kusanagi Sword of Yuben, although it was hyped by Yu himself, but for the Chinese, it was not even as good as a burning stick!

Anyway, Jiang Luo felt that he was more relieved to listen to the phone, so he announced a temporary adjournment, then went to his office, picked up the phone, and asked cautiously, "Hello?" Who are you? ”

Fan Wuxian coughed and said to the microphone, "Is it Minister Jiang?" ”

After Jiang Luo heard the voice, he immediately knew who the person who spoke was, Fan Wuxi!

In the recent stage, there have been special reports on the important movements of Fan Wuxi, especially the telephone recordings, which have been monitored a lot, so he is naturally familiar with his voice, so he asked very easily, "I'm Jiang Luo, are you Fan Wuxi?" ”

Fan Wuxian was also flustered on the other side, but he didn't expect that he was so far away, and he hadn't dealt with him before, and the minister of the Ministry of Security could guess his identity at once, this is too godly, right?

Wrong! Fan Wuxian still has a relatively fast brain, and he immediately noticed the problem in it!

"Y-did you monitor my phone?!" Fan Wuxian asked annoyedly.

"Uh-" Jiang Luo was also stunned when he heard Fan Wuxi's words.

Then he couldn't laugh or cry again, how to say this? That's what the Ministry of Security does, otherwise how could it know so many things? But monitoring is monitoring, and you don't have to say it to your face, right? Although this thing has been done, it still feels a little weird to say it in person!

"You-Mr. Fan Wuxi, that's why you're calling?" Jiang Luo was also a little annoyed, and was called by the monitoring subject to question him face-to-face, this is the first time! When, the Minister of Security, has ever seen such an arrogant figure? Ordinary people are people who have seen themselves, and they can't wait to avoid it, but today is a ghost!

"Oh, forget it, monitor it! Anyway, when I was in the United States, the FBI and CIA also walked around my house every day, and I was used to it. Fan Wuxian muttered, then changed his tone, and said very politely and gently, "Dear Comrade Jiang, in your busy schedule, can you help solve the practical difficulties of the grassroots masses?" ”

Jiang Luo was a little embarrassed by Fan Wuxi's tone that changed so quickly, and he also understood that Fan Wuxian was a funny guy, so he said seriously, "If you want to solve the practical difficulties of the grassroots people, you can go to the neighborhood committee!" I'm sure they'll be very enthusiastic about helping you deal with these issues! For the time being, we can only deal with some matters related to national security, and we are too busy with ordinary things! "Talking about the gesture is about to buckle the phone.

Fan Wuxian heard this and hurriedly shouted, "Don't, don't!" I'm in such a difficult situation! At most, I can't pay for some labor? There is really no neighborhood committee where the accident happened! ”

Oh? As soon as Jiang Luo heard Fan Wuxian's words, he immediately knew that this matter was indeed not simple.

In China, where can there be no neighborhood committees? Obviously, Fan Wuxian means that the place where the accident happened is not in China! So Jiang Luo asked, "What the hell is going on?" If it comes to international disputes, it is inconvenient for us to come forward! ”

"Probably not-" Fan Wuxian briefly talked about Wu Zhi's small machine, and finally emphasized it, "It is estimated that he was kidnapped by the underworld, can you see if you can solve it?" Don't worry, this kid is rich, as long as you can get him to China, he is a big sheep, and you can save a lot of money for this year's activities! ”

"Wu Zhi Xiaoji! I'll have someone check it out, and then I'll call you back! Although Jiang Luo did not agree immediately, he left a lively message, then put down the phone and instructed the secretary, "Connect me to Tokyo, I want to know a little about the situation." ”

After more than half an hour, Jiang Luo called back the phone.

"Minister Jiang, how is it?" Fan Wuxi hurriedly asked.

"It's more difficult-" Jiang said with some embarrassment, "The matter has almost been figured out, it is Yasuda Onolo of the Hibiscus Consortium who is dealing with him, the head of the Black Dragon Society, and now they have been privately detained, if you want to solve it, you have to use agents in Tokyo, I can't explain it to the above, this is a private matter after all." ”

"$100 million in special operations expenses!" Fan Wuxian immediately said decisively, "This is mine, and I will definitely not pay the bill!" As for him being rescued, the money he is willing to give out as a reward will definitely not be less than mine! ”

"That's fine!" Jiang Luo immediately agreed, and then seemed to feel that he was a little open-minded, so he added, "In this way, it will be easier for me to explain to the above, and I will immediately arrange for the relevant personnel to plan the action, and strive to send him out before the evening!" ”

Fan Wuxi hurriedly thanked him, and then hung up the phone.

"Done?" Fan Heng asked next to him.

"100 million dollars! I'm out! I'm sure the security department is much darker than the kidnappers! Fan Wuxian gritted his teeth and said to Fan Heng.

"Sizzle-" Fan Heng took a breath of cold air and muttered, "Being a kidnapper—no, being an agent of the Ministry of Security is really promising!" A few times a year with this business - oh, the mission, and you don't have to worry about anything! ”

Fan Wuxi looked at his father Fan Heng speechlessly, and then said very seriously, "Just talk about this kind of thing at home, don't mention it outside, the people in the Ministry of Security are everywhere!" Maybe you have a bug in your phone! ”

"Not really, right?!" Fan Heng's scalp exploded when he heard this, and he said in his heart, is there no room for himself at all? After thinking about it so carefully, I felt that everyone around me was like an agent!

Fan Wuxian saw his father pondering there, so he laughed and said, "It's not that serious, even if someone from the Ministry of Security finds something wrong, as long as it's not a big problem, they don't bother to pay attention to you, like embezzling a little money, filling up a little private pocket, raising a little lover, even if people know about these things, they will be regarded as not knowing, Dad, don't worry!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Fan Heng knocked Fan Wuxian on the head and said hatefully, "Am I that kind of person?" You are still embezzling a little money, and with you sons and daughters who can make money, can I be guilty of your corruption?! I also have a little lover, you can find one for me! ”

"I don't dare to do this, my mother can't strangle me!" Fan Wuxian resolutely shook his head in denial.

Just when the father and son were bored to fight, in the warehouse of a factory in Tokyo, Wu Zhixiaoji, who had woken up, was being turned into a zongzi with a rope by several Black Dragon Society thugs, ready to torture his bank account number and password.

"I have dozens of bank account numbers, how can I remember them? Ah, don't hit me—" Wu Zhi shouted aggrievedly.

Beside him, that Yuiko Ogura was also tied up, shrunk on the ground and cried quietly, because she dragged her boyfriend and let go of Wu Zhi's small machine, so she was caught together.

"Yaga! Today, I must make sure that you dogs and men know how powerful my Nobita is! The shirtless bald man said viciously to the two of them, and then he was about to get the toothed wire that had been prepared long ago to smoke the Wuzhi small machine.

"Don't-" With the screams of Wu Zhi's small machine, the lights in the warehouse suddenly went out, and then a muffled sound was heard, and the door fell to the ground, and then there was the screams of the Black Dragon Society thugs.

When the lights came back on, the thugs were stumbling on the ground, and both Takeshi and Yuiko Ogura had disappeared.

The whole process takes less than three minutes.

(To be continued)