Is Chapter 957 Important?

Kidnapping Iko Kanda?

When the old hall master confirmed that he was not experiencing auditory hallucinations and that Wan Hai was not joking, the expression on his face was so rich that no professional actor could interpret it.

Is he crazy?!

Who is Iko Kanda?

She is one of Tokyo's top socialese. It is a super lady who is backed by the two worlds of business and politics, and is backed by a royal grandmother!

Kidnap her?

Who's going to lend yourself a guts?

The old hall master swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, staring at Wan Hai with confused and confused eyes. His lips pursed slightly, "You just said that you kidnapped Iko Kanda?" ”

"Am I not loud enough, or is it not clear enough?" Wan Hai said in a flat tone.

"It's not." The old hall master shook his head with difficulty and said word for word. "Do you know how big a ** will be made in Tokyo if you kidnap Iko Kanda?"

"That's what I need." Wan Hai's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's be honest. I don't dare. The old hall master sighed lightly. kidnapped her. It's tantamount to offending the Kanda family and the old man in the palace. Even kidnapping her is tantamount to pushing Yiyantang onto the grill. I don't have the courage. ”

"Do you dare, or do you not want to?" Wan Hai asked rhetorically.

The old hall master was stunned.

Don't dare, or don't want to?

Wan Hai cornered him.

He has followed the organization to this day. Theoretically, he should obey any command of the president. However, Wan Hai's request this time was too difficult. It's even a little tricky!

This is an iron plate, an iron plate that the old hall master can't gnaw on no matter what. Having kidnapped Iko Kanda, he will suffer unimaginable retribution. And the ensuing sequelae. The old hall master can't bear it at all!

Disobedience?

The corners of the old hall master's lips flashed with a hint of bitterness. Shaking his head, he said, "Is this your request, or is it the president's order?" ”

"Does it make sense?" Wan Hai said word for word. "I do things for the president. My request was, of course, the president's command. ”

"I'm afraid it's—" The old hall master's expression was slightly grim. "To paraphrase an ancient Chinese saying, take chicken feathers as an arrow?"

"You seem to be worrying too much!" Wan Hai said indifferently. "I said it. Whatever you do, there's an organization behind you. What the hell are you worried about? ”

"Worried about what?" The old hall master said slowly. "The shark is dead. Chen Yifei of Yanjing was also imprisoned for a year. There is a big mess in the West. The East is not doing so well. Now, let me kidnap the sole heir of the Kanda family. ”

"My IQ shouldn't be so inferior that normal logic is missing, right?"

When Wan Hai heard this, he raised his eyebrows. His eyes pressed into the old hall master and said, "In other words, you plan to disobey the president's orders?" ”

"It's not disobedience. Rather, I was curious—how the president planned to deal with the aftermath for me. The old hall master said calmly.

"Joke!" Wan Hai was furious. "No one can ever question the president!"

The old hall master smiled slightly, but did not answer.

"Ask you again. To do, or not to do? Wan Hai asked word for word.

The old hall master was still silent, just staring at Wanhai silently.

"Merlin!" Wan Hai gave an order.

Merlin moved.

Bang!

Kick on the old hall master's knee. The latter fell to his knees.

The old hall master is not a person with too much force. He could barely even knock out two or three strong men. At this moment, he was surrounded by several strong men standing at the top of the world. Don't say he doesn't have any subordinates by his side. Even if there were, there were a hundred, I am afraid it would be difficult to save him from danger.

The old hall master did not resist, but just prostrate on the ground weakly. His forehead slammed against the hard floor as his body fell too quickly. Kowtow to the head and bleed.

He does not resist, on the one hand, he is powerless to resist. On the other hand, it's because he still has hole cards.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he slowly got up from the ground, sat on the ground with his back against the desk panting, and said bitterly: "Wanhai." You're going to kill me? ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Wan Hai said calmly and indifferently.

"You don't dare." The old hall master shook his head. "Kill me. Who will help you kidnap Iko Kanda? That's right, the president does have the ability to control the world's underground forces. But you seem to have forgotten a little. The president is not in direct control. Instead, it needs to be operated by subordinates like me. ”

"Without me. Can you wield the power of One Word? ”

"Don't use the power of a word. How do you make a difference in Tokyo? ”

Wan Hai just stared at the old hall master in silence. Wait until the old hall master finished panting. He slowly squatted beside the old hall master and said indifferently, "I said it. No one can question the president. You don't just overestimate the value of your existence. He also underestimated the power of the president. ”

After that, under the confused look on the old hall master's face. Wan Hai gently patted his palm.

Creak.

The door to the study was pushed open. A man in his fifties walked in.

As soon as the man appeared in the study, the old hall master was completely stunned.

He didn't know the man.

He knew the man.

He didn't know what the man's name was, and he didn't know what the man had done before.

But now, he clearly knew the purpose of this man's appearance!

It's so similar!

It's exactly the same!

Whether it's the look, the way you walk, or even the verve. Don't talk about your own subordinates. Even his own wife may not be able to see through the mystery!

The old hall master's expression suddenly withered. There was a gloom on his face, but more despair.

It turned out that the organization did not decide to attack itself on an impromptu basis. Rather, it was planned and premeditated for a long time!

As long as this man is here, Wan Hai definitely has the courage and guts to kill himself!

"When did you find him?" The old hall master asked with a subtle expression. His eyes were staring at the man in the study who looked exactly like himself. He even gave birth to the illusion that this man was his own brother. But he clearly knows that he is an only child, and his father is not having an affair...

"Ten years, twenty years?" Wan Hai glanced at him indifferently. "Does it matter?"

The old hall master was stunned at first, and then smiled miserably: "Indeed. None of that matters anymore. ”

"Now, you still think I don't dare kill you?" Wan Hai asked.

"He can indeed replace me. But I have to say that as long as it takes a long time, his identity will eventually be revealed. The old hall master made the last resistance.

"Debunking?" Wan Hai suddenly laughed. A hint of strategic pride appeared on Mu Nedi's face. "We never expected him to be very good at acting, and we didn't think he had the ability to deceive everyone."

Smack!

Wan Hai clapped his palms again.

Pedaling.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the study.

When the old hall master saw the people who walked into the study. There was not only shock but also anger in his eyes.

Some of his most powerful subordinates. A traitor?

He wanted to laugh, but he grinned at the sharp pain in his knee.

"They know he's not you. But what does it matter? They acquiesced to his presence. Even if someone doubts, what can they say? Wan Hai said word for word. Yiyantang has developed very well over the years. Your power is growing. Is it because of this that you become inflated. Think that as long as you don't want to, you can even disobey the president's orders? ”

"You're wrong. You can have the status and power you have today. It was given by the president. Wan Hai said calmly. As long as you don't follow orders. The president can take everything you have at any time. Including your life! ”

"Of course. You don't have to die for a while. At least for now, you still have the value to exist. Wan Hai gently patted him on the shoulder. Slowly stood up.