Yan Murong and Dong Wuyan are at ease, but many people are about to hang themselves, and Koizumi Yasuki is one of them.

It's been almost a day, and no useful clues have been found except for the few unidentified bodies, and even the Mitsubishi has been checked, and only one answer to the stolen vehicle has been obtained.

It's over, I'm really going home to farm this time, Koizumi thought through gritted teeth.

The speed of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China is so fast, it seems that it is all the fault of privilege, otherwise how could the Chinese officials, who have always liked to talk nonsense, be so efficient this time?

At the same time, Zheng Wuming's face in the hotel room was not very good-looking.

The Yan family intervened, and the Yan family still intervened.

He and Yan Murong were already in an endless situation, and Yan Murong was growing so rapidly, which was not what he wanted to see. Therefore, as soon as this incident happened, his first thought was not to let the Yan family interfere.

Old Man Yan retired, and only Yan Canghai and Yan Cangyuan were in politics in the Yan family, even in the face of these two people, their Zheng family was a little difficult, but if the Yan family took this opportunity to insert another leg in, then the gap between the Zheng family and the Yan family would become bigger and bigger.

Phantom?

Zheng Wuming has always been optimistic about ghosts, although ghosts are very powerful and mysterious, but he only knows the behavior of hiding in the shadows, so he is not optimistic.

Besides, Huaxia is not the same as those Western countries, and it is said that the ghost is not a terrorist organization - even if it is, Huaxia's attitude towards terrorist organizations is very tough. No matter how strong an organization is, it can never compete with a country.

"I lost again." Zheng Wuming sighed and said softly.

Li Yunxi sat on the side, looking at Zheng Wuming's expressionless face, and didn't know what to say. It took a long time before he spoke. "Brother Zheng, why don't we go back to China first?"

"Go back?" Zheng Wuming sneered. "What's the use of going back, the matter hasn't been resolved yet, Yan Murong is missing again, this kid is borrowing strength."

"Borrowing—"

Li Yunxi muttered, and then stopped talking, although he and Yan Murong had not met a few times, and there had been no conflict, but he knew that that guy was a cockroach that could not be killed, and it was not so easy to want his life, and now the whole of Tokyo was about to be messed up, and this guy didn't know where to hide comfortably.

"Yunxi, tell the hotel to prepare a car." Zheng Wuming said in a deep voice.

"Where to go?" Li Yunxi said with some worry. "If you go out now, will it leave people with a handle?"

"Leave a handle for whom?" Zheng Wuming asked with a smile. "The body is not afraid of the shadows, we don't do anything, do we care what we do? Tell the hotel to prepare the car, let's go to Mitsui's house. ”――

"Mr. Zheng is here, and Mitsui is really handsome."

Seeing Zheng Wuming and Li Yunxi walking in under the leadership of the servant, Mitsui said with a smile on his face. With a smile on his face, he was polite, but his butt sitting on the sofa didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to stand up politely at all.

"Of course you have to be honored." Zheng Wuming didn't care about Mitsui's handsome attitude, sat opposite Mitsui Yingjun, unceremoniously grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl on the table, took a big bite, and then said. "Soon, you'll be the target of the ghosts."

"What does Mr. Zheng mean by that?" The expression on Mitsui's handsome face froze, and his face also fell, looking at Zheng Wuming and asking in a deep voice. "Are you threatening me?"

"Nope." Zheng Wuming shook his head. "I'm just here to inform you so you can get ready."

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Zheng must have misunderstood me." Mitsui suddenly burst out laughing. "Mr. Zheng, it seems that you are not as wise as the legend says."

Seeing that Zheng Wuming didn't talk, Mitsui Junjun continued. "That kid surnamed Yan has an accident, and you are the most suspicious, but do you think I arranged this matter? - Joke, it's not a secret that I've met you, so why should I splash dirty water on myself? ”

"I just want an affirmative answer." Zheng Wuming stared at Mitsui Handsome with burning eyes and said.

"Affirmative?" Mitsui pouted and said. "Then I'm afraid you're in the wrong place, and I really can't give you a definite answer, because I don't know who did it—you should know where I'm now, and I'm not much better off than you. Or worse, worse than you - in the eyes of my father and brother, I'm basically a scrap now, oh, by the way, in your Huaxia words, I'm the deposed prince, even though I've never been a prince. ”

"You're pathetic." Zheng Wuming said.

"Yes, I'm pathetic." Mitsui smiled handsomely and laughed at himself, and then, the conversation changed and said. "Mr. Zheng, the only positive answer I can give you is that I didn't do it. So, your threats are of no use to me. ”

"Farewell."

Zheng Wuming didn't say much, and after a glance with Li Yunxi, he got up and walked out.

"Brother Zheng, let's just leave?" Li Yunxi was a little surprised, from the time he entered the house and saw Mitsui handsome to the time he came out, he just said a few words in between, and he didn't even need five minutes of time, just came out like this, he couldn't understand Zheng Wuming's intention of coming.

"You think he'll treat us to dinner?" Zheng Wuming asked with a smile.

"No, it won't." Li Yunxi shook his head and asked. "Is it him?"

"I don't see it." Zheng Wuming sighed and said. He said he was a scrap, and someone had to believe it—at least I could see that he had a lot of scheming. Looks like we're going to have to change partners. ”

"Changing partners?"

"Yes, a different partner." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "Didn't Mitsui Hidetoshi just say that he was a waste of wood - then let's just treat him as a waste material. Since he is a waste material, then we will find a cooperation that is not wasted. You know, he is not the only one in the Mitsui family. ”

"You mean looking for Toshiaki Mitsui?" Li Yunxi's eyes lit up, but soon it darkened again, and said. "As far as I know, this Mitsui Toshiaki seems to have a good relationship with Yan Murong, right?"

"I didn't say they had a bad relationship."

"And what do you mean?" Li Yunxi asked inexplicably.

"If the main road doesn't work, then we'll take the small road." Zheng Wuming said. "Since someone wants to splash dirty water on us, and Yan Murong wants to borrow his strength, then we can just help him."

"Help him?"

"Yes, help him." Zheng Wuming nodded. "Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to do the opposite. He Yan Murong is good at this, and it doesn't matter if I Zheng Wuming learns it occasionally. ”