Chapter 52: Like an Emperor

Know? Martin Cotter asked rhetorically, but he was not in a hurry, "Since he will come to me, there must be some purpose." I waited for him to speak. "Xi Yaoji, the president of the German Xijing Foundation and the helmsman of the dignified Xi clan, will come to him?

This really surprised him!

Martin Elle yelled at him and warned, "Brother, you can't touch him!" ”

"What if he touches me?" Martin Cotter couldn't help but quip, although it wasn't possible!

"You dream!" Martin Elle gritted her teeth, and it seemed that she was okay.

Suddenly, he said pleadingly, "If he asks you for help, please promise him!" ”

Martin Cotter flicked his cigarette ash, "Say no more." It's annoying. I finally came to the vacation, and I was targeted again. Martin Elle wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up by Martin Cott.

In the silence of the suite, Martin Cotter fell into deep thought.

Why did Xi Yaoji come to him? Could it be......

Martin Cotter remembered that two years ago, he accepted an invitation from the Yamaguchi-gumi to travel to Japan.

Is it for the man?

In order to return the favor

Bar at Pals Wakela Resort

The night is beautiful, and the excitement of the bar has just begun.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xi Yaoji came to the bar on time to make an appointment.

In order to match the beach bar, he changed his outfit, a white printed T-shirt, and simple beach pants, and his slender figure was well-proportioned no matter what he worn.

He had his hands in his trouser pockets, and his piercing eyes searched for Martin Cott in the crowd.

At the bar of the bar, he saw Martin Cott chatting with the young bartender.

Xi Yaoji stepped forward and quietly walked over to him and sat down.

"Hey! Sir, what would you like to drink? When the bartender saw the guest coming, he immediately greeted him.

Xi Yaoji looked up at the bartender and said in a deep voice, "Hiskey! ”

"Yes, sir!" The bartender responded with a smile.

In a noisy bar, the music is just as loud.

Martin Cotter picked up his glass and took a sip.

He didn't look sideways, nor did he turn his head, he heard Xi Yaosi's deep male voice ringing in his ears, "I came to Mr. Martin this time because I wanted to ask Mr. Martin for help. ”

"Oh?" Martin Cotter was suspicious, but he was not surprised at all, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Xi?" ”

"Your wine, sir." Xi Yaoji picked up the cold wine glass and stared at the ice hockey ball in the glass.

His eyes tightened, and he said unhurriedly, "Mr. Martin is known for his hypnotism in Taoism, and he visited Japan two years ago. I hope that Mr. Martin will be able to visit Japan again and relieve a person's hypnosis. ”

"Two years ago?" Martin Cotter thought seriously and suddenly realized, "I did go to Japan two years ago, but I only went to Hokkaido for a vacation. "Sure enough, Xi Yaosi is here for that man!

In the realm of the Japanese-style emperor, the various organizations of the underworld are also afraid of the emperor.

After the death of the previous emperor, the new emperor was extremely mysterious.

Legend has it that he wore a ghost mask when he went in and out, and was known as the underground emperor of Japan.

It's just that this underground emperor, the new emperor, he is actually ......

Xi Yaoji took a sip of wine, and the spicy liquid flowed through his body, "What do you need, you just say." As long as I can do it. ”

"Really?" When Martin Cott heard him say this, he finally turned his head to look at him, but his gaze was strange.

Xi Yaosi glanced at him coldly, not discriminatory, just uninterested, "I love my wife." ”

β€œOK! I have heard of Mr. Xi's devotion to his wife for a long time. Martin Cotter was just trying to tease her, and he knew it wasn't possible.

Retracting his gaze, he said with a straight face, "Mrs. Xi once saved my sister's life, so this time I will repay this love for her." ”

Xi Yaosi raised his glass at him and said in a deep voice, "Thank you! ”

"But wait until my vacation is over! I don't want to ruin my vacation mood! Martin Cotter shrugged his shoulders, began to stare at the young bartender again, and said lightly, "I wonder if Mr. Xi has time to continue playing golf with me during the holidays of the past few days?" ”

Xi Yaosi put down his wine glass, "I'm happy to accompany you!" The colorful bar was still full of people, and the two of them drank in silence.

Martin Cott's mind remembered a man who clenched his glass and looked at ease, but only he knew and didn't put it down.

At the exit of the bar, a figure disappeared stealthily.

The man strode towards the secluded sandy beach and pulled out his cell phone to make a call.

"Hello, please tell Miss Fujiwara that Yoshi Xi, President Xi Yaoji, has met with Martin Cott......"

Tokyo, Japan.

It was nine o'clock in the morning.

At the beginning of a new day, the Emperor Foundation is still as busy as ever.

The gold-lacquered elevator slowly rose to the top floor, and the elevator opened with a "ding-" sound.

Cheng Yuanwang pulled his tie, and there was a touch of helplessness on his face.

He walked to the president's office and knocked on the door.

As he walked into the office, he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yi, I'm going to take a few days off." ”

In the office, Kurosaki Wenyi was reading the documents, and he didn't ask for a reason, so he agreed, "Whatever you want!" ”

"You don't even ask me why I'm taking a leave of absence?" Chengyuan Wangjing sat down in his chair and raised his eyebrows to look at him buried in the papers.

Kurosaki signed his name on the document and closed it.

Only then did he raise his head and look at him, "Your father chose the young lady of the Xia Chuan family for you, and hopes that you will get married." ”

"You know everything?" Cheng Yuanwang was like a deflated balloon, and narrowed his eyes in annoyance, "No way, I'm going out to avoid the limelight!" ”

"The Natsukawa family is also one of the best companies in Japan." Kurosaki Wenyi almost seemed to be talking about a deal, and his tone was stiff.

"So what?" Cheng Yuanwang only felt ridiculous, and said sarcastically, "So I have to marry that Miss Xia Chuan?" God knows I don't feel anything about that Miss Natsukawa! If it were you, would you be able to marry someone you don't love? And then live with her? ”

"You haven't tried yet, how do you know you won't fall in love with her?" He raised the corners of his lips.

"If you don't love, you don't love, it's useless to try!" Cheng Yuanwang retorted fiercely, so resolutely.

Kurosaki Wenyi was stunned for a moment, and he only felt that such a conversation was a little familiar.

It's as if he's been there, so real.

"I'd rather never go back to Japan for the rest of my life than marry that woman! I won't tell you, the plane at eleven o'clock, I'll sort it out! Cheng Yuanwang stood up and hurried out of the office.

And under his eyes, there is a trace of loneliness that is not noticeable.

The door closed, and Kurosaki sat on the chair and closed his eyes with a headache.

Aoki was originally in the Emperor Foundation, but immediately after receiving a phone call, he rushed out of the building.

He drove away alone.

Turning the traffic light, Aoki tucked the headset into his ear and pressed the call button.

After the phone was connected, he said respectfully, "I'm Aoki, please tell Miss Kasuga that there is a situation." ”

"Miss is at Sensoji Temple."

"Understood!" Aoki answered and hung up.

The car sped all the way towards Sensoji Temple.

Assassination

It's the beginning of February, and there aren't many visitors to Sensoji Temple early in the morning.

By mid-May, the Sansha Festival, one of the three major festivals in Edo, is held, and the crowds of tourists.

Sensoji Temple is the oldest temple in Tokyo, and it was designated as a prayer center for the shogunate by Tokugawa Ieyasu, a shogun in the Edo period, and is the center of Heian culture.

The red lantern hanging at the entrance is the main gate of Sensoji Temple.

The red lantern of Kaminarimon Gate stretches all the way to the main street of Sensoji Temple Pilgrimage Road of Treasure Gate.

Nearly 300 meters of road, crowded with more than 100 shops.

Visitors can buy souvenir shops such as Tokyo's famous spots, such as remi candy, doll-yaki, and tumblers.

In front of a small stall, Fujiwara Kasuga picked up a small fan and looked at it again and again.

The delicate fan is embroidered with the beautiful Mt. Fuji in Japan, and the rising sun is on the top of Mt. Fuji, which is red.

She wore a thick, warm coat, straight-leg jeans with small feet that wrapped her slender legs, and a pair of black knee-high leather boots.

"Miss, you have such a good eye! This fan is really beautiful! The boss is a middle-aged Ojisan, said with a smile.

Fujiwara Kasuga took the fan and glanced at the grandmother behind him.

Mio immediately asked the price and gave the money to the boss.

Winter fans, business is not particularly good.

And it's not the peak tourist season either.

The boss was just about to look for money, but when he looked up, he saw the three grandmothers following the black-haired and emaciated young lady away.

"I don't want any money......" the boss muttered suspiciously.

Fujiwara Kasuga quietly walked back towards Kaminarimon, fan in hand.

Suddenly, a tall figure flashed at the end of the Kaminarimon red lantern.

He strode up to Fujiwara Kasuga, stopped and bowed his head and shouted, "Miss Kasuga! ”

"What's going on?" Fujiwara Kasuga stared at the fan in his hand and asked softly.

"Miss Kasuga, news from the United States has arrived, and Xi Yaoji has met with Martin Cott." Aoki told the truth.

Fujiwara Kasuga's eyebrows suddenly frowned, her hand tightened, and she only pinched the handle of the fan.

She raised her head and looked at Aoki, her beautiful face flashed a trace of haze, her pale skin glowed faintly in the sun, her eyes tightened, and she condensed and said, "Aoki, you go to the United States immediately and solve Martin Cott." ”

"Miss......" Aoki stopped talking, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Fujiwara Kasuga looked at him sharply and asked again, "What?" Don't you listen to me now? ”

"Miss Kasuga, the era of the Aoki clan was born to assist His Excellency the Emperor." Aoki said in a deep voice, his mind was already tilted towards the real emperor, and no longer Miss Fujiwara, the daughter of the former emperor in front of him.

Fujiwara Kasuga remained silent, looked at Aoki squarely, and said softly, "Aoki, I understand what you mean. But this time it will be the last time. ”

Aoki was silent for a while, and finally spoke, "Aoki obeys!" ”

"Go ahead, tidy up, and let's go." Fujiwara Kasuga finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him agree.

Aoki bowed slightly, then turned to leave.

When his figure disappeared from Fujiwara Haruhi's eyes, she shook her hand violently and threw the fan in her hand to the ground.

He took another step forward, and his feet stomped on the fan, "creaking".

Fujiwara Kasuga suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and even began to have difficulty breathing.

Her eyes grew dark, and her body shook.

"Miss Kasuga!" Behind him, the cries of the three grandmothers sounded anxiously.

Starting at 10 o'clock, the Emperor's development department is holding a pre-launch meeting for the next quarter in the conference room.

In addition to President Kurosaki Wenyi, as well as the president's secretary and two assistants, the number of people in the meeting was sixteen.

Halfway through the meeting, the secretary received a phone call.

Normally, the president will refuse to answer any phone calls.

But the secretary forwarded the call to the president, who obviously had a lot of background.

The only possibility is the president's fiancΓ©e, Miss Kasuga Fujiwara!

Kurosaki Wenyi took the phone and looked down at the screen.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the phone.

"Young Master Wen Yi! Miss Fujiwara suddenly fell ill......" As soon as the phone was connected, Miyo said anxiously.

Kurosaki's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this, and he shouted in a deep voice, "I'll be back soon!" ”

The phone was quickly hung up, and he turned his head to look at the waiting crowd, "Today's meeting is temporarily canceled!" In front of everyone's eyes, Kurosaki hurriedly walked out of the conference room and walked away.

Only pedestrians were left staring wide-eyed, speculating in their hearts about all kinds of possibilities.

Kurosaki Wenyi immediately got into the car, and the sedan hurried to the Night Palace.

The scene outside the window quickly flashed in front of him, and Kurosaki pursed his lips and was silent.

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Young Master Wen Yi!" It was a woman who answered the phone, shouting respectfully.

"Chiba, how's the situation with Miss?"

"Miss Fujiwara is not in danger of her life, she just needs to rest. Please don't worry too much, young master. On the other end of the phone, Dr. Chiba's soft and powerful female voice came.

When Kurosaki Wenyi heard her say this, he was a little suspicious in his heart, but he didn't say anything, "Take good care of Miss!" ”

"Yes!" The phone call ended simply, and Kurosaki Wenyi only felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes searched for someone in the car.

The front passenger seat of the sedan was empty.

Aoki has long been missing, and he doesn't know where he went.

It's weird.

Also, Why did Miyo call the secretary?

Usually this kind of thing will be notified directly to Aoki!

Coupled with the words spoken by Miyo, as well as the words of Chiba, the two are obviously inconsistent.

There must be something strange about it!

Kurosaki stared at him violently, his eyes were deep and shocked, and he shouted, "Nagatani! Let Ishii find out Aoki's whereabouts immediately! Be sure to find him for me! ”

"Yes! Young Master Wen Yi! Nagatani drove the car and replied in a deep voice.

The car was still heading towards the Night Palace, and Kurosaki looked quietly ahead.

He wanted to see what he was going to do!

Ahead seemed to be unknown, with dark clouds hidden.