In the mountains of Kyoto Joto, just a dozen kilometers from Kyutsu, there is a quiet canyon with lush maple forests growing in the waterside clearing.

An hour earlier, the Italian shield Paul had buried himself under a maple tree.

It had taken Paul two hours to stuff his massive body into a tree hole. Mandela almost fell to the other side, and they didn't catch the helicopter.

Saying that there was a reason for the almost deal, after Paul instructed Mandela to finish sniping at Target 2, the two abandoned all their equipment and ran downstairs to the place where the locomotive was hidden.

As soon as they burst out of the Kyoto Building, Mandela was hit in the shoulder with an iron rod and was immediately held down.

Paul didn't pause at all, and with a nimble that was not commensurate with his size, he dodged the shadow that pounced on him, and threw a throwing knife with his backhand.

The knife didn't hurt either of the two shadows, but it slammed Mandela's throat and severed the active blood vessels in his neck. Paul was always very simple in his work, especially when his companions fell into the hands of others

He had already jumped on the locomotive and in the shortest possible time, he started the machine and rushed to the road.

Just as he turned the first intersection, the accident happened. Paul's eyes were suddenly pitch black, and a folding fan flew from nowhere, and the fan bone struck him in the center of his eyebrow.

Rigorous training and a long adventurous career saved him.

Paul did not lose control of the locomotive, and with a little impression just now, he drove the locomotive onto the sidewalk, accurately crossed a gap between the railings that was only one meter wide, and plunged into the Kamogawa River with the car.

Paul had been on the run for twelve hours, and instead of fleeing Kyoto in a straight line, he took his pursuers around the mountains. He knew that falling into the hands of the other party must be a dead end. Japan's underworld is famous, and he killed the teacher and supreme leader of the attendants, the attendants of the Iike family, perhaps more terrible than the underworld.

Paul knew that there is a limit to human strength, and that he could not run endlessly, and that it was important to get rid of his opponent as soon as possible. He had passed by the maple tree three times, and what attracted him was the soft soil under the maple tree. Unexpectedly, his luck was surprisingly good, and after only thirty seconds of tentative excavation, he found a tree hole hidden under the dirt.

What he didn't know was that it wasn't ordinary people who could track him for so long, but a group of waiters trained in ninjutsu. Almost all the places in the mountains around Kyoto were once their training grounds. This tree hole was originally specially arranged by the attendants to train in stealth.

Closer, the search footsteps approached the hollow of the tree where Paul was hiding, and just now, he could even hear the sound of his opponent's breathing. But the guy just on the dirt above his head and left.

This behavior was unusual at one time, but Paul found that six men had urinated on top of his head. Could it be that this big maple tree has the logo of C engraved on it?

The last time it was a group of six people, who were muttering something around the big maple tree.

The Japanese was so difficult to understand that Paul didn't understand what they were discussing, but he knew that he was going to finish the game this time. He has realized that this is a game of cat and mouse.

A man ran in the distance, shouting hurriedly. The Italian shield shone with hope from despair.

Two minutes passed, and there was no one left, and all those people were gone.

Paul didn't believe that he had such good luck, and he was afraid that the other party would play some kind of trick, so he curled up under the damp dirt and waited.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Matsui family succumbed, and Matsui Kinhito and Matsui Taro walked into Kutsu in mourning clothes, and Iike Yukimi could choose one of them at will to accompany Nomura Hanami for the burial, that is, as long as Iike Yukimi pointed at whomever he pointed to, he had to commit suicide by seppuku in front of Nomura Hanami's tomb.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun casts a brilliant halo on Mrs. Sunset, and Yukimi Iike, as the head of the family, presides over the memorial held by the old man Nomura Hanami, the guardian saint of loyalty to the family.

Zhu Tong has not officially married Jingchi Xuemei, and he is not even engaged, so he is not qualified to appear on such an occasion.

Master Hui Heji came from the pasture with a complete set of memorial utensils, and both he and Matsui Heishi could participate in the memorial service to Nomura Hanami.

Another important purpose of holding this ceremony is that Hiroshi Kawanaka will officially succeed Nomura Hanami after the festival and become the new guardian deity of the Iike family.

Zhu Tong left Jiujin by car at 10:10 a.m., and he had two things to do. One is to send Huang Jie and Master Boredom away, and the other is to go to Kyoto to meet the Phoenix Fairy Flower instead of Miss Yukimi Ike. This is also to avoid embarrassment.

The bored master came to Jiujin for more than a day before he saw Zhu Tong, but he didn't expect to send him and Huang Jie away.

Huang Jie apologized to Zhu Tong as soon as they met, saying that he was young and ignorant, and almost delayed Director Li's big event.

Zhu Tong smiled and didn't speak, and let them get into a business car.

The car drove away, and then he said, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, the time is too tight." Next time, Fuhua Shipbuilding needs a lot of money, and there must be opportunities for cooperation. ”

"I hope Mr. Li can think about it again, let's go back like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to the master." Bored and unwilling, he knew that although there was a certain risk in entering Fuhua Shipbuilding now, it was the most profitable stage, which was not the same as entering the later stage.

"As you can see, Mrs. Wilson's shares have been transferred to Donghai Investment and the Xie family, and the legal process has been completed. I can only wait for next time. The business car traveled on the mountain road, seeing the blue sky and the emerald green eyes, Zhu Tong felt relaxed and said with a smile: "Bored master, you are an old-timer in the capital market, and Fuhua Shipbuilding will soon enter the formal negotiation stage." I need some advice. ”

"I only have experience in the domestic capital market, not to hide it, and if I talk too much at this time, it will not be good for you."

"The basic principles are the same, right?"

"If there is any basic principle, it can be summed up in one sentence: ask for a price from the sky, and repay the money on the ground." Boring and laughing; "Hype in the stock market requires manufacturing concepts and associations, but hype in the capital market is the money itself. Even if a company has only one brand, it can be worth a million, or even hundreds of millions in this market; How high the sky is, how high the price can be.

"There's only one piece of advice I can give you: don't trust any financial statements they have, accounting methods are just tools. If the tool is used, negative numbers can become positive numbers. They are the ones who create the accounting rules and know what tools to use in their favor and when. If you go into the negotiation track they designed, you won't be able to take advantage of any negotiations. So, you should take advantage of the current situation and make any price reasonable. If you do it upside down, they will also offer you a sky-high price. There is no kindness and friendship in this world, they are originally a group of fierce crocodiles. ”

"Very well, thank you." Zhu Tong opened the window and let the fresh air outside blow away the depression in the car; "Master of Boredom, why do you think I have an advantage?"

"Because you were assassinated last night, and it wasn't you who died." Boredom glanced at the two waiters sitting in the front seat, smiled slyly, and whispered in Zhu Tong's ear; "If I'm not mistaken, you're forcing them to assassinate you. Mr. Nomura's death, ...... to you"

Zhu Tong decisively interrupted the boring words, and laughed: "The master is really good at telling jokes, haha, I really want to ask you to stay as a senior counselor." ”

If you really want to, as long as Zhu Tong is bored, he will stay. But now that they are all sitting in the car, everyone understands that he is polite. The negotiation team of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office arrived last night, and although Jiujin did not have many spare rooms, it was nothing to be bored.

"As long as the gentleman needs it, the boredom can come back at any time." The master of boredom can only follow the politeness.

Jokes are jokes, and boredom knows that you guessed correctly. With his understanding of Zhu Tong, he would not risk participating in a Hongmen banquet at such a critical time, unless, this is what he wants.

Huang Jie's trip to Japan can be regarded as a great gain, he got the biggest lesson and shock in his life, and he was silently thinking about his thoughts along the way.

Although the conversation between Boredom and Zhu Tong was only five points, Huang Jie understood. In their world, it is not good for a person to accurately judge the situation, Zhu Tong has been planning and grasping the overall situation from the beginning, and finally got a good hand. Huang Jie suddenly realized that he had missed something, if nothing else, the negotiations of Fuhua Shipbuilding were already a foregone conclusion. However, he lost the opportunity to share the feast.

Only, why would the Boring Master agree to leave? Zhu Tong had promised Master Empty Silence that if they fought for it, they would not have a chance to stay.

When the business car entered the Kyoto airport, Zhu Tong and the two waiters sent them into the hall, and when they entered the customs, Huang Jie held Zhu Tong's hand and said: "Director Li, I will resign from my current position after returning to Shanghai, I hope you can give me a chance to study with you for a period of time." ”

"This ...... How can I go, let's go back and talk about it. I hope you have a safe journey. Zhu Tong never imagined that Huang Jie would say such a thing, after yesterday's incident, he originally had a little contempt for the boy who was cared for in this greenhouse, but now, a heart flickered and raised it again.

It took more than five o'clock for the flower to arrive by plane, and Zhu Tong looked at his watch, and there was still more than half an hour to spare, so he wanted to go around the airport casually.

The waiter who came with him insisted that he go back to the business car, and Zhu Tong couldn't insist. Hatred is also a kind of energy, which requires a process of accumulation before it can be released, and it takes certain conditions and time to reach the tipping point. He thought that after last night's incident, at least in the near future, no one would dare to use their brains on him.

He sat in the business car and closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking about the boring master and Huang Jie. A big question is becoming clearer and clearer.

Lan Zhanjiang, why didn't he come? Zhu Tong had already sent out an invitation to come to Jiujin to participate in the negotiations of Fuhua Shipbuilding, but so far he has not received any reply.

At 5:20, the three of them walked out of the flower.

Far away, Zhu Tong was stunned.

It's not just a flower coming, isn't the plain-clothed beauty next to her Ye'er? Ye'er changed her style and hairstyle. Zhu Tong looked at her stunned, this dress ...... It must be worth a lot of money; Ye'er's innocence and Ye'er's charm are revealed under its backdrop. The whole of Kyoto and even the whole world were instantly eclipsed by her appearance.

Zhu Tong stood in place without moving, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Er for a long time. At this moment, even if there are a thousand words, it is difficult to say half a word.

"Director Li, are you a fool?" Liu Yilan waved her hand in front of Zhu Tong's eyes.

"Sister Liu is also here." Zhu Tong smiled embarrassedly.

"Hey! Big brother, I thought I wouldn't see you anymore. Huahua said heartlessly, and then affectionately grabbed Zhu Tong's arm and whispered in his ear: "Sister Ye'er is crying, she ......"

"Director Li, I'll report to you." Ye Er hurriedly returned to normal, just now, her expression was as strange as this "fool".

What happened last night in Kyoto has been spread to the world through various channels by the developed media, and Ye'er has been worried about whether Zhu Tong is injured. Before getting on the plane, Xiao Xiao said on the phone that he had not yet received exact news about Li Xiang. It is only known that there were multiple injuries at the scene, and that one elderly man died.

Fortunately, Zhu Tong looks healthy and looks quite good.

"It's good to come, it's good." Zhu Tong remembered that there were still two of Jingchi Xuemei's henchmen beside him, so he quickly adjusted his state, took the luggage and led them to the parking lot.

He suddenly felt that he was so dirty, and he didn't even deserve to shake Ye Er's slender jade hand.

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