In an office somewhere in the building of the Lotte Group's headquarters, a middle-aged man in an expensive suit sits restlessly in a desk chair, rubbing his hands back and forth, and glancing at the phone on the table.

"Why haven't you called yet? Why are these Vietnamese so wasteful? It's so hard to kidnap a delicate woman? The man shouted in his heart.

The shrill ringing of the phone suddenly sounded in the quiet office, perhaps nervous, or excited, the man's body trembled slightly, and he immediately picked up the phone with his trembling hand.

"Isn't it lustful?" The man whispered and cautiously into the phone, hoping that the other side of the phone would be good news from the Vietnamese. However, the reality is so cruel that there is a saying coming from the earpiece.

"Kennao-kun, do you have what I want?" On the other end of the phone, a cold voice spoke.

"Yo Nishi Daejeon, please give me a little more time, I am now taking more effective measures to force the surname Qiu to hand it over" Although the voice in the earpiece was not loud, the man immediately stood up and said into the microphone tremblingly.

"Hehe, Jiang Jianzhi, do you really think you still have time to take any effective measures? Let me tell you clearly, just now, the person surnamed Qiu has submitted your investigation materials to the special investigation team of the board of directors of South Korea Kang Jian Zhi, you are finished. Because of your stupidity and weakness, you have lost your last chance to live, and your ambition is probably left to be completed in prison."

"President Daejeon, listen to my explanation, it's not that I'm weak, it's that the surname Qiu is too cunning, and I've tried to find out what you want through various means, but it's a pity? hello？ ”

Before Jiang Jian could finish speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

A large stream of cold sweat flowed into his chest with his sideburns, Jiang Jian threw away the phone with straight eyes, stood up tremblingly, cautiously probed around, and then pressed the special intercom on the table.

"Book me a plane ticket to the United States immediately, and prepare me $1 million to ask for cash" With the sound of broken glass, Jiang Jianzhi's words were interrupted.

"Yo isn't it lustful?" The secretary in the intercom was obviously stunned by Jiang Jianzhi's anxious and fast words just now, "Minister Headquarters, what did you just say?" ”

It's a pity that at this time, Jiang Jianzhi, the head of the Lotte Group headquarters, can no longer hear what the secretary says. At this time, his whole body was already on the table, motionless. And on the back of his head, a hole with a bowl mouth appeared, and large streams of blood continued to gush out along with the brain, and the room was immediately filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

It is about 80 kilometers southwest of Tokyo, at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

The warm sunlight shone on the earth, and at the foot of the mountain, on the bluestone by a stream, sat a girl dressed in black. She held a green flute in her right hand and gently put it to her mouth. She looked back at the old man in black standing beside the bluestone, then turned her head to stare at the babbling stream.

After a while, the flute sounded, and in an instant, everything in heaven and earth turned into nothingness, only the wind in the ears, the girl and the old man slowly closed their eyes and enjoyed the sense of detachment brought by the flute. The elegant and graceful sound of the flute is full of sorrow, blending in the wind and flowing through the heart. Time is passing, minute by minute, in this secluded valley, it seems that all the mortal world has turned into clouds.

At this intoxicating moment, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and the girl's flute stopped, and everything turned silent.

"Master, do you feel it?" The girl still closed her eyes and said softly.

"Yes. Miko, I feel the anger," the old man replied calmly, slowly turning his gaze in the direction of Tokyo as he spoke.

The flute sounded again, and a warm wind came in from the east. This time, the sound of the flute coming from the girl's mouth was more poignant and sad.

"Miko, he is your adoptive father, the benefactor of our Koga Shinobu, and we have no way to refuse him." The old man in black had already stood beside the girl at some point, and said in his kind voice.

The flute stopped abruptly.

Miko understands. From the moment Miko knew about her background, she knew that she would no longer be able to live the life of an ordinary girl. But, Master, you and I have done so much for him over the years, isn't it enough to repay his favor to us? The girl looked up at the red in the sky and said indifferently.

"Miko, he's your adoptive father," the old man in black said coldly, "Without him, perhaps our branch of the Koga Shinobi would have perished long ago." So, for the sake of him and for the sake of Koga Shinobi, let's face reality! ”

"Say no more!" The girl interrupted the old man, "I see, I am actually an exchange, a rose with thorns all the time, a useful tool"

"Actually, most people in this world are like this," the old man patted the girl's back lovingly, "Still thinking about that man?" ”

"I can't tell, but I can feel that today's red light is very sad, endless sadness, even the light it shines is warm, I don't know why, now my heart hurts......"

In the evening, the old man and the girl packed their bags and disappeared under the dark Mount Fuji.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Seoul, in an abandoned factory.

The air was solemn, Ruan Wu in front of Xu Zixuan kept exhaling, and the two thief eyes turned back and forth. Sika grabbed the corner of Xu Zixuan's clothes tightly, trying to keep his body behind him.

"The sound in the dark corner of the factory is never heard again! Just as everyone was surprised, the roar of cars rang out behind the factory.

"I'm rubbing, I want to go" After Xu Zixuan heard the voice, he immediately judged that the man who was hiding in the shadow just now wanted to escape, his left hand slanted downward, and shot a bullet at Ruan Wu's thigh, and then threw away Ruan Wu, who was paralyzed, and pulled up Sika and ran to the back door of the factory.

It's a pity that Xu Zixuan is not familiar with the inside of the factory, and Sika around him can't run fast. By the time they reached the back door, the car was long gone.

After checking up and down to make sure that Sika was fine, Xu Zixuan returned to the factory, found hemp rope and tied the five gangsters lying on the ground together, and then took out his mobile phone from Ruan Wu and threw it in front of him.

"Call your boss and say I'll give him back your scraps. Tell him he owes me an explanation and a favor! ”

After saying that, he picked up Sika and strode outside the factory.

After Xu Zixuan left without a figure, the gangsters began to chirp.

"Fifth brother, what do you say we should do now?" A younger brother asked with a frown.

"What to do? Call someone! If I don't come again, I'm going to bleed to death. Ruan Wu gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you want to say those things from that idea?"

"Tell me about the fart! Just say that the idea is hard, we can't handle it with few people" Ruan Wu said with a timid look in his eyes, he knew that he had fallen to the bottom of this operation, and he might not know what kind of punishment he would receive when he went back!

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