Chapter 1112: Meeting with Yasuichi Fukuda
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The devil's roar turned into a scream in an instant. γWords*Love*First*Hairγγβ,
The hand that dared to wave at Zhao Chunliang completely changed shape, and the bones of the forearm pierced out of the muscles and skin from the elbow joint, looking very cold.
Almost at the same time, at least five pistols were aimed at Zhao Chunliang's head.
It seems that as long as there is a certain information, these five pistols will explode Zhao Chunliang's head as soon as possible.
"It is said that the Japanese people value etiquette the most, but I didn't expect to come to the door today and encounter the sight dog biting people, is this the family style is not strict, or is it said that the Japanese people are like this?" Zhao Chunliang said indifferently.
"Eight!"
A thin man about thirty years old suddenly walked out of the door on the side, and scolded the people around him with a gloomy face as he walked, and then he walked in front of Zhao Chunliang, bowed to Zhao Chunliang, and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry, they are just guarding the outside of the door, and I don't know your identity. β
"Who are you?" Zhao Chunliang asked.
"Under is the subordinate of the Fukuda team leader, my name is Miyagi Yoshino." The thin man said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile.
"Miyagi Yoshiro?" Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "It turned out to be Koichi Fukuda's assistant." β
"Mr. Zhao, our team leader has been waiting for you inside for a long time, can you please come in with me?" Miyagi asked.
"Lead the way." Zhao Chunliang said lightly.
"Hey!" Miyagi nodded, and then walked inside with Zhao Chunliang.
"What about this man?" Zhao Chunliang pointed to the man whose hand was broken by him, and his face was already white, and asked.
"He was rude to Mr. Zhao, so what Mr. Zhao did to him, he should be thankful to Mr. Zhao for not killing." Miyagi said.
"I love what you say." Zhao Chunliang smiled and walked into the manor with Miyagi Liangyi.
The manor is a classical Wa style building, and the whole layout looks a little similar to the imperial palace of the Wa Kingdom, but it is much smaller, with the same green lawn, pond, and quaint buildings.
Zhao Chunliang looked around, the guards in the entire manor that could be seen with the naked eye must be at least more than a hundred, almost all of them are equipped with thermal weapons, this is only what can be seen, and it is estimated that there will be more if you can't see it.
This Fukuda Yasuichi also takes his own safety very seriously.
Crossing the path in the middle of the lawn, Zhao Chunliang finally came to the front of a quaint building, and Miyagi Liangyu took two steps and opened the wooden door in front of him first.
Zhao Chunliang took off his shoes at the door, and then raised his feet and walked into the door.
Behind the door is a wooden corridor, and on both sides of the corridor is a closed side of the classical sliding door of the Japanese Kingdom.
"Here we are, Mr. Zhao." Miyagi walked to the front of one of the sliding doors, pulled the door open, and then smiled and nodded to Zhao Chunliang.
Zhao Chunliang squinted and glanced at Miyagi Liangyu more, then nodded with a smile and walked through the door.
Inside the door, there is a room with a similar layout to Shono Pavilion, with a square table in the center of the room, and tatami mats already laid on the floor.
There were two people in the room, one was Koichi Fukuda who was kneeling in front of the square table, and the other was Zhao Chunliang who didn't know, wearing a white samurai uniform and holding a knife in his hand, standing next to Koichi Fukuda, looking like a bodyguard.
Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank slightly, this person holding the knife had a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, but this fluctuation was very vague, if Zhao Chunliang guessed correctly, this person should be a congenital master, but what kind of level it was, there was no way to detect it before he used to make some attacks.
Zhao Chunliang smiled and walked to the position opposite Fukuda Yasuichi and faced Fukuda Yasuichi.
He is actually quite cool, looking at Fukuda Kangyi kneeling in front of him, although he knows that this is just a normal sitting posture of the Japanese people, but for the Shenzhou people, kneeling can represent the service, and now Fukuda Kangyi is kneeling in front of him, even if it is yy, it is quite cool.
It is estimated that Fukuda Yasuichi would not have imagined that Zhao Chunliang would take advantage of him at this time, and it was this kind of cheapness without any benefit.
It is estimated that he has been standing in the world for a long time, Zhao Chunliang also sat down cross-legged, he is not used to kneeling, and kneeling is easy to have lap legs, sometimes he is really strange, why do Japanese people like kneeling so much, maybe this is why they are called devils.
On the table was a simple set of gaps, with only one teapot, a small tea tray, and two cups.
The cups are gray-black, and the two cups are similar in style, but the texture is far from the same.
"It's wood-burned, isn't it?" Zhao Chunliang picked up a cup and asked.
"Does Mr. Zhao also have any research on ceramics?" Yasuichi Fukuda asked with a smile.
"Understand a little bit, only wood-fired porcelain can have such lines and gradients, your Wa country is not good at firewood, look at such a style, it should be from the Dehua kiln in Shenzhou." Zhao Chunliang said.
"It seems that Mr. Zhao does have research on porcelain, this is indeed from the Dehua kiln in Shenzhou, there are more white porcelain in the Dehua kiln, but this kind of wood-fired teacup is also very good." Yasuichi Fukuda said.
Zhao Chunliang put the teacup on the table, and he suddenly remembered the situation when he met with the Tiger King Wang Yuanwu not long ago, at that time, under the bright moon, a few simple words between him and the Tiger King decided the direction of the underworld in the entire Shenzhou, and even the whole Asia, and the whole world.
And right now, it is the same table, a teapot and two teacups, but the people who drink the tea have changed, from Wang Yuanwu to Fukuda Yasuichi.
Zhao Chunliang really wanted to kill Fukuda Yasuichi now, and he was completely sure that no one in this manor would be able to keep him, but this was not the key to solving the problem, if one Fukuda Yasuchi died, there would be other Fukuda Yasuchi standing up, which was not what Zhao Chunliang wanted.
Of course, Fukuda Yasuichi must die, this is what Zhao Chunliang has already decided, but he has to die when necessary, not now.
It is estimated that only a person like Zhao Chunliang can arbitrarily decide the life and death of a powerful gang leader.
Zhao Chunliang was not used to drinking the tea of the Wa Kingdom, and the taste was light, so after he drank a cup, he no longer took the teacup.
"Actually, I've heard of Mr. Zhao a long time ago." Futian Kang saw that Zhao Chunliang no longer drank tea, so he no longer poured tea for Zhao Chunliang, after he poured himself a cup, he said slowly, "Mr. Zhao's many deeds, especially some things in the past year, I have heard of it, and I admire Mr. Zhao even more, from my personal point of view, I hope to become friends with Mr. Zhao, even if some unpleasant things have happened to us before, but this does not prevent us from becoming friends, Mr. Zhao, what do you think?" β
Zhao Chunliang raised his eyebrows, this Fukuda Yasuichi actually came to ask him for peace today, which was a bit unexpected to him, in fact, in the final analysis, there is no direct grudge between him and Fukuda Yasuichi, Zhao Chunliang does not play gangsters, and Fukuda Yasuichi did not violate Zhao Chunliang's domain, the two parties are nothing more than have some contradictions on the territory of the Kimchi Country, but that is just a battle for territory, and now it is on the territory of the Wa Kingdom, Even Fukuda Yasuichi didn't dare to think that Zhao Chunliang's purpose in coming to the Wa Kingdom was to destroy or disperse the Mizuguchi Group, so in Fukuda Yasuichi's opinion, he and Zhao Chunliang still had a chance to become friends.
"Your Oda team leader is dead, and Mr. Fukuda can ignore such a thing?" Zhao Chunliang asked with a smile.
"The matter of Team Leader Oda has nothing to do with our Mizuguchi Group, these things, I believe that the Kimchi Country and the Japanese government will have a solution, and I didn't think about proving the innocence of Team Leader Oda, since he is a spy, that is a spy, this matter, I have never really taken it to heart, as for the fact that Mr. Zhao once killed the chief cabinet secretary of our country, this has nothing to do with me, Mr. Zhao should pay more attention to those politicians." Yasuichi Fukuda said.
"Listening to Mr. Fukuda, I really think that it is still possible for us to become friends!" Zhao Chunliang nodded with a smile and said, "We don't have an actual conflict of interest, let alone a big contradiction, and if we join forces, with my influence in Shenzhou, the business of the Shuikou Group will definitely be better in the future, and with the help of the Shuikou Group, my influence in the whole of Asia will expand a lot, and it will be of great benefit for us to become friends." β
"That's right!" Fukuda Kang nodded.
"Since Mr. Fukuda really wants to be friends with me, then I also ask Mr. Fukuda to show some sincerity." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.
"Sincerity?" Fukuda Yasuchi smiled and said, "What sincerity does Mr. Zhao want?" β
"I want a sword."
"Sword?" Fukuda Kang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It seems that Mr. Zhao knows that he likes to collect swords, so he thought of such a thing, right?" Although I love the sword very much, but if Mr. Zhao likes it, then I am absolutely willing to give my love to Mr. Zhao, I don't know what Mr. Zhao wants, which sword is in the collection? Whether it is a famous sword Qiuyue, or a thirty-six big fast knife ghost slash, or a thirty-six small knife breeze, as long as there is one below, Mr. Zhao wants that one, it's okay! β
"I want a sword that was brought from Shenzhou to the Wa Kingdom at the end of the Qing Dynasty, I don't know the name of the sword, but the owner of the sword is Sun Ying, a famous general of the late Qing Dynasty, who died in a naval battle, and this sword was also obtained by you Wa people and brought to the Wa Kingdom, until now, I heard that he was collected by Mr. Fukuda."
As soon as Zhao Chunliang's words fell, the swordsman who had been standing aside with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.