"My lord, I'll answer the phone." Okada waited for the six generations to nod in agreement before getting up and leaving the seat.

Okada had a very uneasy feeling in his heart, he walked far away from the table, Fang stopped, looked at the left and right, and pressed the answer button.

The voice coming from the earpiece of the mobile phone was hoarse and laborious, and the speech was even a little indistinct.

Before he could finish speaking, Okada felt his body stiffen, his heart tightened, and the blood flow in his blood vessels increased dramatically.

Okada's whole body was numb, and his face instantly turned red, and his expression seemed to be able to eat people.

He held the microphone in his hand, patiently, and waited until the other party finished speaking, then he held his mobile phone and returned to the table with a black face.

Ren Wujian Bafang is talking about the difference between Chinese food and Japanese cuisine, he vigorously praised the good taste of Chinese food, Lingjiang City is not only economically prosperous, but also a famous historical and cultural city, and is located in several neighboring provinces and cities, is the main transportation hub. Every year, there is an endless stream of tourists from all over the world, so from here you can taste the dishes of various places in the north and south of the river, and each cuisine has its own characteristics, and the color, flavor and meaning of Chinese food are complete, which is incomparable to the cuisine of the Japanese country, and it is much stronger.

The topic had just begun, and Ren Wujian couldn't help but tremble in his heart after seeing Okada's complexion. Okada has followed him for many years, and Ren Wujian knows his temperament very well.

"Shh Ren Wujian Bafang quietly raised his middle finger, made a silent gesture, and then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Okada took two long breaths, called two of his men, and followed him to the bathroom.

Two of his men stood guard at the door of the bathroom.

Ren Wujian glanced at Okada, Okada carefully confirmed, confirmed that there was no one in the isolation room in the toilet, and then began to say: "My lord, Junita Mori was attacked and killed on the way to the car, and all seven of his men were killed!" When he spoke, his lips trembled.

As early as 20 years ago, Okada, Okamoto and Mori Junita and others practiced kendo together, Okada and Mori Junichita's father were both members of the older generation of the ninja group, they have known each other since childhood, and their relationship has always been good.

"Yaga!" Ren Wujian slammed his fist against the wall and shouted, "What did you say? ”

Okada's eyes were red, and he said, "Junichi Mori is dead, along with seven of his men. ”

Ren Wujian suppressed his anger in his chest, glared fiercely, and asked, "Since everyone is dead, then tell me, how did the news come from?" ”

"It's ...... them," Okada's voice squeezed out between his teeth, and said, "They deliberately left a live mouth to pass on the news, and then he was killed during a mobile phone call!" ”

"Bastard." Ren Wujian's fists clenched in all directions rang out.

First of all, the members of the mountain road group were killed in the hotel, and he went to check the wounds of those people, and all of them were killed with one hit, simply and decisively, without any traces of struggle and struggle.

The murderer has not been traced yet, I thought he would hide, avoid the wind, who knew that he would come out to kill again, and this time it was eight people, Mori Junichi is too proficient in swordsmanship, and he is also a master in hand-to-hand combat, and now he is dead in the hands of that person, it is really hateful!

"Your Excellency." Okada asked, "Could it be the Asuka group?" ”

Ren Wujian took a long breath, slowly eased his emotions, and said, "I'm also thinking about this, Tang Yulan has the strength to do it, but he has been at the banquet tonight and hasn't gone out." Besides, Mori Junichi is too secretive and not so easy to find. ”

"Mr. Qin, Sun Changxiao and Crow are all first-class masters of the Flying Bird Troupe, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Maori Junichi, and Maori Junichi likes to drink too much, and it is much easier to do it while he is drunk." Okada said fiercely: "My lord, please allow me to avenge them!" ”

"Not tonight." Ren Wujian Bafang has always been jealous of Tang Yulan.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

"I'm about to pee my pants, why don't you let me in, there are people who occupy the palace and occupy the mother, what are you doing in the bathroom?"

"It's boring enough to ...... that race" The killer apologized again and again in Japanese, because of the language barrier, and he couldn't explain much to the other party.

Only then did Ren Wujian Bafang realize that he hadn't gone to the toilet yet.

The voice outside seemed to have a crying tone: "I've been waiting for five minutes, how can you do such a thing, this big hotel, the toilet is not allowed to go." What a bow, push me and bow again, and say one last time, you let me in! ”

"Silky Foot Click!" Okada couldn't help but turn around and shout, warning in Japanese language that it was quiet outside.

"Okada-kun." Ren Wujian blushed and said, "Don't turn around when it's convenient for you." When you want to turn around, turn when it's inconvenient for you. ”

Okada was dazed by this sentence, but when he looked down at the trouser leg of the sixth generation, he was scared into a cold sweat, and he didn't know what to say.

"Alright." Ren Wujian patted Okada's shoulder and said, "Let's go to the scene and have a look." ”

After going out, Ren Wujian Bafang was going to the sink to wash his hands, and outside the bathroom, the thin man who was stopped by the killer squeezed sideways, because he used too much force, he staggered and hit Ren Wujian Bafang.

Ren Wujian took advantage of the situation and sprinkled the water in his hand on his trouser leg to cover up the water marks coming out of the toilet.

Okada glared at the thin man, his expression fierce, feeling that the other party was too rude.

"Let's go." Ren Wujian rubbed his hands from the hand dryer and took them back, habitually patting his pockets, which was his habit for decades, and it could also relieve the pressure.

However, when his broad palm touched the soft fabric of his shirt, his body suddenly froze.

It was really a house leak that happened to be raining, and at this critical juncture, the contents of the pocket were lost.

He had prepared a speech in his pocket because of a series of events that had taken place tonight, and the situation was special and complicated, and he did not find a chance to read it, and some of the detailed plans in it could not be revealed for the time being. In addition to the speech, there were also two sheets of materials that he had ordered to be printed, but I didn't have time to read them carefully. These are all very important things, and ordinary people don't have anything to pick them up, and they don't know the details. If it falls into the hands of the birds, it will be a very troublesome matter.

Ren Wujian hoped that this was an illusion, and carefully groped in his trouser pockets and inside his jacket. Unexpectedly, I didn't find anything useful, but found a white napkin. It made him laugh and be angry.

The middle part of the napkin was smeared with red wine, a crimson color, like a national flag, and also like some kind of dirty object.

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't know who put this extremely humiliating thing in it and when.