The door was suddenly opened, and the big cow pushed the door and walked in: "Captain, there is a messenger sent by the emperor outside!" As soon as I open my mouth, I will see you! ”

Faithfulness suddenly stood up, looked at Nighthawk incredulously and said, "What? Did he already know that I was here? What can I do? ”

Nighthawk also stood up, smiling and patting Faithfulness on the shoulder: "This is expected, if you don't know, then he won't be the emperor!" Don't underestimate the strength of your brother, in the current Fusang, he has a very strong force supporting him! Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to assassinate me! ”

"What? He assassinated you too? Faithful's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he couldn't have imagined that his brother would actually attack his life-saving benefactor!

"What's so strange about that!" Nighthawk sneered and said, "He can even kill your younger brother, let alone me as an outsider!" My organization was the most mysterious and threatening, and he clearly saw how I had taken Shimada's power. Now that he is in power, he will never repeat the mistakes of the past! So people like me, he is the one who gets rid of them as quickly as possible! ”

Faithfulness was trembling all over, he didn't know his brother anymore! Although that man is always hiding in the shadows, at least it is his brother!

"How deep his mind is, how do I feel that he is a very terrible person!" Faithfully muttering to himself, the expression on his face became extremely painful!

Nighthawk patted him and sighed silently! He turned his head to the big bull and said, "A few people have come, see if there are any tails!" ”

"No, it's safe!" The ghost hand had already gone out for a turn at some point, and at this moment he jumped in from the window and patted the dust on his hands: "There are four people here, a driver, two bodyguards, and one to deliver a letter!" Looks like someone in the palace, I remember seeing him in the palace! ”

Nighthawk nodded: "Let's go, go out and see, the Emperor of Fuso, what tricks are going to be played!" ”

A Rolls-Royce Gust stopped in front of the villa, and the car created by Rolls-Royce using modern technology and manual technology is very famous in the world, a symbol of status and power!

A tall thin man with a grease on his head and a mustache that resembles the image of a little devil entering the village in some film and television dramas stood respectfully in front of the iron gate of the villa! He was followed by two bodyguards in black suits and Ray-Ban sunglasses!

The guards of the villa stood in front of them! It may be that he thinks that his status is superior, although the mustache is very respectful, his eyes reveal a kind of arrogance! For a man who is born with a sense of superiority, he will have such a look wherever he goes!

Nighthawk stepped out from behind the guards! The mustache immediately had a smile on his face! The arrogance in his eyes before was also hidden behind him with a smile, his teeth were a little yellow, probably because he smoked too many cigarettes, and with his honor, he suddenly felt the urge to put him in the Holocaust Memorial!

The mustache hunched his waist and saluted Nighthawk with royal courtesy: "Dear Mr. Nighthawk, it is a great honor to meet you!" You are a distinguished guest of the Emperor, and when the Emperor learned of your arrival in Fuso this morning, he sent me to invite you to lunch with him! He also said that you must come, he has missed you for a long time! ”

Nighthawk laughed: "It turns out that the emperor asked me to go to dinner, it won't be a Hongmen banquet, right?" ”

The mustache was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing much about the history of China, and echoed with a smile: "It is the highest standard family banquet of the imperial family, His Majesty the Emperor said that Mr. Nighthawk will not stick to the summary!" ”

Nighthawk retracted his smile! He looked around, and the team members he brought were all around, except for Leng Dong, who was still lying on the bed! He turned his head with a firm gaze: "Okay, since the emperor personally invited me, then I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful!" ”

The mustache exhaled softly, he was afraid that Nighthawk would reject him directly, and then it would be difficult for him to step down! The mustache turned around happily, pointed to the Gust car, and said, "Then ask Mr. Nighthawk to get in the car!" The Emperor is already waiting for you in the Imperial Palace! ”

Nighthawk nodded, and without looking back, he said, "Brothers, follow my car, let's go to the palace together!" The emperor's kindness, those of us who fought in Fuso, don't appreciate it! ”

The mustache looked at the wolf-like Thunder team members in astonishment and shouted, and the outstretched hand wanted to stop talking! He had seen the big battle a few years ago, and the strength of the Chinese people was not ordinarily terrifying! The mustache swallowed, but still gave up the idea of dissuasion!

Nighthawk got into the Gust sedan alone, and the mustache sat in the front passenger seat! The two bodyguards followed in another car! A few people in an off-road vehicle followed closely behind!

The road is smooth, and the concept of Gust super luxury car is vividly played! It was the first time Nighthawk had sat in such a luxurious car, and it felt like sitting in the first class cabin of an airplane! Be as comfortable as you want!

The convoy soon drove into the palace! The Chinese garrisons in the palace heard that it was the Nighthawk coming, and they all rushed to look at the convoy from afar!

The Daimyo of Nighthawk is still very famous in the military circles of Fuso, not only the Chinese soldiers, but even the emperor's guards are also talking to each other! The man who leveraged the balance of Fuso with the power of one person appeared in front of everyone!

The Emperor stood on the second floor of a Western-style building in the Imperial Palace, watching the crowd on both sides of the convoy with burning eyes in the colorful colors that penetrated through the stained glass! It's a kind of restlessness that even he can't make himself!

A cold light slowly shot out from his eyes, and the tight skin of the fist formed by his right hand turned white: "Nighthawk! Nighthawk! You're so charming! ”

Nighthawk got out of the car, and he was no stranger to the Western-style building in front of him! This is the high-class dining room where the emperor received guests, and he used to eat here a few times!

Turning around and waving to the players behind him, he motioned for them to wait at the door! You don't need to be greeted with a mustache, just walk straight to the gate!

He was familiar with the Imperial Palace, he had been to all the corners, and he was more like the master of the Imperial Palace than the Emperor! Murakami smiled and stood at the door waiting for the nighthawk! Seeing the arrival of the nighthawk, Murakami bowed down respectfully!

Of all the people in the palace, Nighthawk had the most affection for this old servant of the royal family for many years! He has a kind face and a kind heart!

He has no ambitions, he is only loyal to his master, he is willing to help others, and even Murakami, an unpopular wild child like Faithful, cares about it in every way! In the palace where indifference and loneliness coexist, Faithfulness was able to survive those days of cold eyes, and a large part of Cheng Dù relied on the care of this old man!

Murakami smiled and pointed to the house, "Mr. Nighthawk, long time no see!" His Majesty the Emperor is waiting for you on the second floor! I'll take you there! ”

Nighthawk nodded, and said with a smile: "Mr. Murakami's complexion is good, life should be very moisturizing!" ”

Murakami had already turned around and walked towards the door, and when he heard Nighthawk's words, he smiled and said, "Mr. Nighthawk really won the prize!" I'm just a servant, and if His Majesty the Emperor can live well, that's my blessing! ”

Suddenly, he stopped, as if he had thought of something. Murakami turned around with a dark face, stretched out his hand several times, and then stopped talking: "Mr. Nighthawk, the emperor has been in a bad temper lately!" You, you speak! Don't him off! ”

Murakami sighed slightly, turned around and continued to lead the way! Walking behind Murakami, look at his slightly bent back! Nighthawk sighed a little, this old servant actually wanted to remind himself that danger was coming, but he didn't want to betray his master, so he could only remind himself in this way!

Nighthawk wanted to say something to the old man, but the stairs were already at the end! There was no time left for him to speak, and the Emperor was standing at a long table waiting for the Nighthawk!

Seeing Nighthawk go upstairs, the Emperor happily opened his arms and welcomed the hero, laughing, "Mr. Nighthawk, it is really an honor for me to see you again!" If it weren't for someone else telling me that you came to Fusang, I really didn't know that something happened on my land that I didn't know about! ”

Nighthawk heard the god-like dominance in the Emperor's words! He smiled slightly, and walked straight towards the long table: "I was just passing by Fuso, and I didn't want to alarm the Emperor!" But I really didn't expect it to be known to you! ”

The Emperor laughed, and he waved his hand at the Nighthawk: "Sit down, it's already noon!" Let's have a meal together! ”

Just sat down, and out of a room on the second floor came a graceful and luxurious woman! A pale white dress was dragged to the ground, and a sparkling diamond necklace hung on the chest that slightly exposed her curves! The glass slipper, which was shinier than a pearl, stepped on the ground without a sound, and was as light as a gentle kitten!

She sat gently and delicately beside the emperor, and her slightly bitten red lips revealed a hint of charm in the luxury! The black pearl-like eyes are turning left and right with aura in the eye sockets! A shallow smile brings up a mesmerizing dimple, and it hangs on the cheeks in perfect harmony!

The Emperor smiled at Nighthawk: "I'm sorry Mr. Nighthawk, this is my wife, that is, the princess of Fuso!" She had been in France all the time, and only returned to China after the war! So you haven't seen it! ”

Nighthawk looked at the princess like a fairy in the sky, like a star falling from the sky into the mortal world! He was a little puzzled, isn't this a Hongmen feast? What are you doing with a woman? ”

The imperial concubine raised her eyebrows slightly, and a touch of spring light immediately spread out! Nodding softly at Nighthawk, the Princess's Oriole-like voice rang out: "Hello, Mr. Nighthawk! It's the first time we've met, but I've heard your name for a long time, so I've known you for a long time! ”

Nighthawk nodded awkwardly at the imperial concubine, all the rhetoric he had calculated along the way was useless! Who knows how the emperor doesn't play his cards according to the rules!

The Emperor laughed: "Mr. Nighthawk, don't be stunned! Let's have a drink first! ”

The three of them stood up at the same time and raised their glasses together! The glass was filled with Fuso's sake, but the person holding the glass was not clear at all!