Chapter Seventy-Nine: Transactions
It was evening, the moonlight had not yet appeared, but the sky had already darkened, and only a glimmer of light had gradually disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Army Hospital.
As soon as Masatake Fukuyama stepped into Ward 301, Kenichi Hanyu walked out of the ward.
Seeing that he was dressed in a military uniform, Masatake Fukuyama raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hanyu-kun, why are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" ”
"No, the commander has something to do with me."
"Oh, Ichiro and Toshio came to me today, and they passed on to me what they heard in the plum machine, and you say, should I take it seriously? Or is it just a joke? ”
Hearing his voice, Hanyu Gen jumped between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's just a joke, Fukuyama-kun don't take it seriously." ”
"Oh? I think so too, but I think if anyone does something to my relatives, he will kneel under the sun tomorrow and apologize! Do you think I can do it? ”
"Of course, who would dare not listen to Fukuyama-kun's words?"
Masatake Fukuyama smiled meaninglessly, turned around and pushed open the door and walked in, just as the door was about to close, his eyes focused on the back of Hanyu Kenichi leaving.
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "Yingshi, follow him and see where he goes." ”
"Yes!"
"Young Master, are you on a mission again?" Miyazaki Ryujing stepped down from the bed and asked urgently.
"Yes, I have to get Plan C."
"You're going to take it personally?"
Masatake Fukuyama nodded, and Miyazaki Ryujing quickly shook his head and vetoed when he saw this: "No!" I have to go with you! ”
"Are your injuries really healed?"
"Yes! It's all done! ”
Masatake Fukuyama smiled and raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "This time, I really need your help." ”
After speaking, he whispered in Miyazaki Ryui's ear to arrange this task, and then walked to the window and looked up at the gloomy sky, and the solemnity became more and more obvious.
"Young Master!"
With a low call, Hideyo Miyazaki walked in and said in a deep voice, "That person went to the special high class." ”
"As I expected, Miyazaki, help me keep an eye on his room tonight to see if he's been back and who's here."
"Yes!"
The night is even more solemn and gloomy, like a scroll that has been splashed with ink, sinking and about to drip ink.
An Yi and Xiao Bin drove a black car and slowly stopped in front of the Ximen Mansion, waiting for Jiang Nan's arrival.
This is, a military vehicle galloping closer.
"Hello, please show your ID." A soldier stepped forward and asked solemnly.
"We are friends of Matsuyama-kun, please give him a call and ask him to come down and pick us up."
"Okay! Wait! After the soldier finished speaking, he hurriedly ran into the pavilion and picked up the phone.
In less than a moment, Yota Matsuyama hurriedly walked out.
"You're Fujiwara-kun's friends?"
"Yes."
Yota Matsuyama nodded, then waved his hand to let the military vehicle drive in, and at the same time, Jiang Nan's car also drove to the door.
"Mr. An, I've kept you waiting."
"It's okay, looking at Captain Jiang's radiant and energetic appearance, is he promoted again?"
"What a liter! Busy all day long, like you, every move is money. ”
"Captain Jiang, don't worry, I will naturally be indispensable to you this time."
An Yi said and took out two gold bars from his bag and stuffed them into his pocket: "When this business is done, I invite you to Fuyuan Building for a good meal!" ”
"Righteous enough!"
Jiang Nan laughed happily, and then drove slowly into the Ximen Mansion.
3rd floor, inside the room.
"Mr. An, who is he?"
Inside the house, Kojiro Oda and Taiki Takenaka had been sitting there waiting for a long time, and when they saw Xiao Bin next to An Yi, their eyes sank at the same time, and they questioned coldly.
"Let me introduce you, this is my boss, Xiao Bin, and my antiques are all from him."
"Oh?"
Kojiro Oda looked Xiao Bin up and down, and when he saw the big box in his hand, his originally questioning eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile: "Since you are Mr. An's boss, please take a seat together!" ”
The two nodded, and sat down at the same time.
Xiao Bin looked at them and said, "I wonder if Mr. Oda has found a buyer this time or has he purchased it himself?" ”
"I'd like to see the goods first."
"Good!"
Xiao Bin opened the box with a smile, and the treasures and antiques inside, and the famous calligraphy and paintings were suddenly revealed.
The two of them didn't care about anything else, picked up the things in the box and continued to admire them, their hot eyes were full of greed, not at all like what a soldier should be.
"Captain Jiang......"
An Yi walked to Jiang Nan's side and said in a low voice: "I still have a box of antiques in my car, I'm not afraid that there will be many people here, and I will be led by others, so I put it there, look, can you go down and help me take care of it?" ”
As he spoke, An Yi stuffed another gold bar into his pocket, and when the latter saw it, his eyebrows narrowed slightly: "No problem!" I'll go down and take care of it for you now! ”
Syllable!
The door was closed, An Yi and the two glanced at each other, quietly stepped forward, a white blade in the sleeve suddenly slipped out, and then one of them raised a hand to cover the mouth of Kojiro Oda and the two, and the silver light flashed, and their lives ended, and they were fixed here from then on.
They glanced at each other, quickly put the antique back in the box, turned and walked out, and locked the door tightly.
"So soon, you're going to talk?" Jiang Nan stepped forward and asked suspiciously.
"How can it be so smooth, Captain Oda is not satisfied with these goods, and wants us to take a few more pieces and come back tomorrow."
"This Japanese is the trouble!" Jiang Nan snorted lightly.
"Captain Jiang, why don't we go to the casino for a while?"
"Okay!"
Jiang Nan turned around and was about to get into the car as he spoke, but he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and then fell heavily in the car and fell unconscious......