"There is a saying in Yanxia, called the most dangerous place is the safest place, we didn't think that Xiaoyao would hide the list in the rented room, who knew that he actually sent a master like 'note' to guard the room, it seems that our judgment is wrong, and the judgment of the 'chess piece' may be correct, and sure enough, the Yanxia people know the Yanxia people best."

Dirk reached out and dusted off his ashtray and said lightly, "'Chess piece' has given me hope of finding the list, and it is necessary to help him solve the problem." ”

"'Notes' aren't that easy to deal with." Hella reminded.

"Then let her sworn enemy deal with her." Dirk decisively got up and took out the phone, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, turned out a number, dialed it and put it to his ear, looking at the sea in the distance and waiting for a response.

After a while, the phone was answered, and a man's deep voice came in Japanese, "Dirk, what are you doing?" ”

Dirk also changed to Japanese, and he spoke fluently, "Heiji Ikawa, I have good news for you......"

The phone card is sold here, and the reaction from the other side is heard.

The man who called Ikawa Heiji on the phone waited for a while, and knew that the other party would not be courteous without anything, so he said slowly: "Say something first." ”

"I know the whereabouts of the 'note.'" Dirk bit his cigar and smiled faintly.

Heiji Ikawa, who was kneeling on the tatami mat and pouring tea, stiffened his hand and said indifferently: "What do you want in exchange?" ”

"Quite simply, I wonder why you're looking for 'notes.'" Dirk's eyes flickered.

He has always been very curious about this matter, when 'Notes' looked for Yang Chen everywhere and asked the Xiaoyao Organization for news, it happened that Ikawa Heiji also found him to inquire about the news of the 'Note', because he heard that the relationship between 'Music' and Xiaoyao was good, so he asked the Xiaoyao Organization.

'Musical note' is single, but Ikawa Heiji represents the most mysterious organization on the island, and Dirk wants to marry Ikawa Heiji, so he secretly reveals the whereabouts of 'Musical Note' to Ikawa Heiji.

As a result, 'Note' was put in danger and almost lost his life.

And the long scar behind the 'note' was left at that time.

Afterwards, Dirk found out that things were by no means as simple as Ikawa Heiji said, Iga dispatched so many ninjas abroad to hunt down 'Oto', is it really just because Oto' is Iga's traitor?

"This is a family matter for our Iga, there is no comment, you can change the terms of exchange." Heiji Ikawa said as he slowly poured tea into the teacup.

"Alright! I never force my friends. Dirk pressed his cigar palm against the glass wall and smiled, "I wish I could get three times from you Iga when I needed help." ”

"I don't mind giving you help if I'm able to help, but ......" Heiji Ikawa poured the tea into his mouth, drank it with his head held high, put the cup and said, "Last time, if I add this time, I can only promise to help you twice." ”

“ok！ I never force a friend, a deal. Dirk laughed and told the whereabouts of the 'note'.

Hela on the side smiled, it was a double win to be able to help herself solve her troubles and get the promise of the Iga chieftain.

After Ikawa Heiji, who had a resolute and cold face, hung up the phone, stretched out his hand, and one of the two people standing left and right behind him bowed down to take the phone.

Dressed in Kojima's traditional samurai costume, Ikawa Heiji slowly stood up, turned around and knelt down in front of the shrine of the ancestral tablet at the back, picked up three thin incense sticks, lit them on the Changming candle, and then waved one palm, extinguishing the open flame on the incense head, and immediately saw the cigarette curling.

After inserting the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, Ikawa Heiji folded his palms together and silently bowed, then got up and walked to the door of the room.

Two men, also dressed in samurai costumes, immediately pulled the sliding door open left and right, revealing the lush mountains and fresh air.

This is located in the mountains not too far from the ancient city of J-to, and it is also the headquarters of the largest group of the Kojima ninja faction, 'Iga'.

Heiji Ikawa is the leader of the current 'Iga'.

"Did you both hear what you just said?" Ikawa Heiji looked at the mountains and forests in the distance with his hands and said lightly.

"Hey!" The samurai on the left and right bowed in unison.

"Xiaolang, give you another chance, if you fail again, you don't want to come back to see me." Ikawa Heiji said lightly with an expressionless face.

The thin man on the right bowed deeply, silently exited the room, and quickly left.

In the early morning, on the top of the hill in the mid-level villa area, next to a brand-new Harley motorcycle, Mu Wanqing was dressed in casual clothes, with long hair floating in the wind, as if watching the sunrise, but actually staring at the way up the mountain.

"When she is in a bad mood, she will always stand alone and look at the east...... She loves to ride Harley and chase the wind......"

Dirk's description of the 'Fire Dance' to her had always been in her mind, and she kept wondering what kind of woman was that woman who looked so much like herself, why did she like to ride Harley to chase the wind, and why did she like to stand alone and look at the east? fifth

During this time, Mu Wanqing would always switch herself into the scene of 'Fire Dance', wanting to find the feeling of that woman.

She often felt a kind of 'longing' when she stood on the top of a high mountain and looked out to the east, and when she rode Harley to the wind, she felt a kind of joy in chasing freedom.

Thinking and chasing freedom is Mu Wanqing's temporary understanding of the woman 'Fire Dance'.

It's easy to imitate standing tall all the time, but it's fake if someone can't see it.

Harley-Davidson motorcycles are nothing more than a problem with money, and this one is best solved, so she got one.

In the distance of the bustling city, when the sun rises on the horizon, the whole city is shrouded in golden light, and the familiar BMW body shadow has been speeding towards the mountain.

Mu Wanqing, who was wrapped in the golden sunshine, immediately turned around and straddled the same golden locomotive, put on sunglasses, put away the tripod, started the Harley motorcycle, and turned around and sped down the mountain with a 'toop'.

Yang Chen drove into the Mu family compound, and just got out of the car and leaned on the side of the car to wait for the boss to go to work, when a Harley motorcycle drove by and stopped at the door of the garage, but did not drive into the garage.

Mu Wanqing didn't even pull out the car keys after turning off the engine, got out of the car with her legs, and walked along the path in the middle of the lawn towards the main hall.

The bright eyes behind the sunglasses peeked at Yang Chen, and found that Yang Chen was staring at him with a complicated expression, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground without even knowing.

Mu Wanqing didn't see anything, took off her sunglasses and entered the house.

Although she is not proficient in personnel, she is a smart woman, otherwise she would not be able to become a strong woman in the mall.

If you use your intelligence in the wrong place, it's really a cruel thing for a man.

Yang Chen's heart seemed to be pinched hard by a bloody claw in an instant, and there was a cramping pain in his heart, and he wanted to forget the things he wanted to forget, but he was forced to think about it again.

His eyes were fixed on the Harley motorcycle parked at the door of the garage again, and his expression became a little dazed, and a figure riding a Harley was waving and laughing faintly in front of him......

So much so that Mu Wanqing changed his clothes for work and walked to the car, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Mu Wanqing, who was wearing a moon-white suit, saw that he stared at the Harley motorcycle for a long time and didn't mean to leave, and said coldly: "If Vice Minister Yang doesn't want to send me, I can drive to work by myself." ”

"Huh?" Yang Chen came back to his senses and hurriedly got into the car, but his forehead accidentally slammed into the car door, and his hand covered his forehead, which was called a gaffe.

Mu Wanqing glanced at her quietly, and after sitting in the passenger seat, Yang Chen turned her head to look at her and was a little distracted, until Mu Wanqing turned around again and looked coldly, Yang Chen hurriedly sent the car and left the Mu family compound.

After the car drove out of the winding mountain road and entered the city, Yang Chen lowered the window, lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and pretended to ask casually: "Why do you like riding a motorcycle?" ”

Mu Wanqing also said coldly disapprovingly: "I watched an American drama some time ago, and I thought the Harley motorcycle in it was good-looking, so I bought one and played it every morning and evening." ”

"Oh! That's right! Yang Chen coughed dryly, and asked again: "Will you ride out to play every morning and evening?" ”

"I don't usually have time to play, so I can play every morning and evening, and I can only walk around the winding mountain road in the mid-level villa area twice, and it is not safe for me to go down the mountain." Mu Wanqing said lightly.

The two have known each other for so long, and it seems that they have found a common topic for the first time, and the topic has always revolved around Harley-Davidson motorcycles.

And Yang Chen's speed was also a lot slower, and he didn't know if he was worried about the discomfort that Mu Wanqing said yesterday, or if he wanted to ask more about motorcycles.

After sending Mu Wanqing to the company, he didn't leave, and casually followed Mu Wanqing's ass into the elevator.

When he went upstairs to follow up on Mu Wanqing's office, Mu Wanqing suddenly turned to look at him and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong with Vice Minister Yang?" ”

"It's okay, I'm going to surf the Internet." Yang Chen pointed to the desk that belonged to him, walked to sit down and turned on the computer.

Mu Wanqing didn't say anything more, nor did she look at Yang Chen again, and got busy at the desk.

However, she could feel that Yang Chen was peeping at her from time to time, so she became more and more serious, pretending to be accidentally and really entering the working state.

Yang Chen touched the keyboard and logged in to QQ, but he was a little absent-minded, and he lost the Yaxing that used to find beautiful women everywhere to type and chat.

Not long after, Mu Wanqing pressed the intercom to summon, Jiang Yuhua came in with a few documents, nodded at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "Hello Vice Minister Yang!" ”

She walked to Mu Wanqing's desk and put down the documents, picked up the documents signed by Mu Wanqing, and suddenly frowned before leaving: "Mr. Mu, several translators in the translation department suddenly went on a collective vacation, I found Minister Ling and said that you may need a French translator to go to J to take a business trip, and asked him to call the French translator back, but he said that he needs your nod." ”