Chapter 899: The Woman in the Tent!
Chapter 899: The Woman in the Tent!
As soon as he entered the hall, Xiao Zheng was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Seven or eight young women in kimonos are dancing in the hall. The movements are soothing and elegant, and there is a vague eerie atmosphere. In the corner of the living room, a group of young women are playing melodious music using traditional instruments such as shamisen, shakuhachi, and thirteen-string koto. The intersection of the two actually makes people feel peaceful, and the vigilance is gradually slowing down.
After entering the living room, the group of young women danced and played, and no one greeted Xiao Zheng. On the table next to it, there was a cup of hot tea and a few snacks. Seeing this, Xiao Zheng simply sat down, drank tea and ate snacks. Enjoy the graceful and eerie dancing.
After watching outside Ito's villa in the middle of the night, Xiao Zheng was indeed a little tired. A cup of hot tea is in the stomach, and the spirit is quickly restored. And that was the end of the dance. The young girl who led the dance stepped forward and said in skilled Chinese, "Mr. Xiao, the master is waiting for you upstairs." Please follow me. β
Xiao Zheng nodded and followed the girl upstairs.
So far, the only thing he can be sure of is that the other party is royalty. He didn't know anything about the rest. Even the so-called common goal, Xiao Zheng did not take it seriously.
If you want to kill Ito, why don't you do it sooner and wait for yourself to come to Tokyo?
Xiao Zheng doesn't believe that this is a coincidence, preferring to believe that it is a conspiracy.
But if it comes, it will be safe, and there will definitely be no chance to assassinate Ito tonight anyway. Come here for a walk, and you may have unexpected gains.
On the second floor, the young girl did not continue to move forward, but raised her hand slightly, pointed to the door in front of her, and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Xiao, the master is inside." β
"Thank you."
With that, Xiao Zheng strode forward. The expression seems to be flat, but in fact, the vigilance rises sharply.
Crash.
As soon as he arrived at the door, the people in the door seemed to see Xiao Zheng through the door, and slowly opened the door.
The door opened suddenly, and Xiao Zheng was greeted by a grandmother about sixty years old. Her body was slightly rickety, her hair was full of silver, but her face was full of kindness. Seeing Xiao Zheng coming, she raised her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, please come in." β
"Hello." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded.
For the elders, Xiao Zheng always maintains a sense of awe. As long as the other party doesn't mess with him, he will show 100% respect.
It was a rather large wing, and as soon as I entered, I was stopped by a screen. The air is filled with delicate sandalwood. It seems to have returned to ancient times in an instant, and the artistic conception is melodious.
From the dance performance downstairs to the elegant setting upstairs, Xiao Zheng believes that the owner of this villa is a very tasteful character.
Of course, as a member of the royal family, even if he has no taste, the courtiers around him will teach him, hand-in-hand. This is the huge gap between commoners and royalty.
Xiao Zheng bypassed the screen, although his face did not show obvious vigilance, but his heart was also very cautious.
From the moment he entered the house, he smelled the breath of a strong man. Even if it has not reached the level of a peerless powerhouse, it is not too much to describe it as a strong person. Even the grandmother, who was over sixty years old, was by no means an ordinary person.
This person of the royal family is really extraordinary, and he is so light!
"Mr. Xiao. Have a seat. β
Suddenly. Inside the gauzy curtain ahead, an elegant and gentle voice sounded. It's standard Huaxia dialect, and I can't even hear the slightest accent.
Just by her voice, Xiao Zheng could tell that this woman was not very old. At most, it is like yourself.
Is the woman in the tent the master of the mouths of all?
Xiao Zheng pondered the identity of the other party. He sat casually in his chair.
There are fragrant teas, snacks, and even some elegant cooked food on the table, which can satisfy all Xiao Zheng's tastes. But in this situation, how can Xiao Zheng eat too much? He just picked up the teacup and took a sip, not afraid of the other party's poisoning, and smiled: "Your Excellency doesn't dare to show your true face?" β
Mr. Xiao laughed. The person in the tent smiled and said slowly. "I'm just afraid of scaring Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows, then smiled again: "Your voice is gentle and soft, and your voice is clear and moving. Could it be that he is ugly and frightening? β
When the old man who stood aside with his head bowed, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. But after all, he didn't have a seizure, but he looked into the tent with a slightly blurred look. I don't know if I can see the people in the tent.
"Take it as it is." The person in the tent was silent for a while, and then said slowly. "The beauties around Mr. Xiao are like clouds, all of them are beautiful and fragrant, and they are all overwhelmed by the country and the city, how can ordinary people enter your eyes."
Xiao Zheng's expression was cold, and his eyes were awe-inspiring: "You investigate me?" β
"Mr. Xiao doesn't need to be angry." The woman in the tent said with a smile as her tone remained soft. "After all, we have a mutual friend. She mentions you from time to time. β
"Shang Yao?" Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and asked.
"Exactly." The woman in the tent did not hide it, and said slowly. "If it weren't for Miss Shang providing me with information, I wouldn't have been able to grasp Mr. Xiao's whereabouts."
Xiao Zheng had already guessed that Shang Yao had leaked his whereabouts. But I didn't know that this person could say it so openly and openly. Isn't she worried about her revenge on Shang Yao?
Or - simply terminate the mission?
You know, Shang Yao wants Ito to die. The woman in the tent also wanted Ito to die. Once you get into a hurry, you just don't do it twice, and you can go home with a three-warmth.
"Shang Yao and I are just a cooperative relationship, not friends." Xiao Zheng said in a cold tone.
The woman in the tent smiled: "In this way, Shang Yao is exaggerating. After a pause, the woman said in her unique gentle voice. Mr. Siu, I would like to know when you plan to do it? β
Xiao Zheng asked rhetorically, "Does it have anything to do with you?" β
"Yes and no." The woman in the tent smiled. "The task is carried out by Mr. Xiao, and whether it is successful or not is naturally what Mr. Xiao should consider. And not me. But from my point of view, I, like Mr. Hsiao, want Ito to disappear from this world. So, I hope to do my best to increase Mr. Shaw's chances. β
Xiao Zheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Since you want Ito to disappear, why don't you do it yourself?" β
Since this woman is a member of the royal family, and she is surrounded by countless strong people, why did she borrow her own hand to kill Ito?
"I'm not afraid of Mr. Xiao's jokesβ" The woman in the tent said frankly. "I have no one around me to kill him."
"Nobody?" Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pointed at the old man standing next to the tent. "If this senior takes the lead, plus those strong people around you, it may not be impossible to successfully kill Ito. Isn't it? β
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