In this way, under the nose of Jin Yichan, Kazuo Yamamoto took Wang Zhenzhen away, and he himself did not have any thoughts of hindering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Kazuo Yamamoto: What is this?" Jin Yichan couldn't help but ask, Mo Yi and Tang Zichen must know the reason in his eyes, otherwise he would not have seen such a scene.

"Even the Demon King has his own pursuits, not to mention that Kazuo Yamamoto was just a person at the beginning? After the complete extinction of Japan's militarism, even with the power of the second generation of zombies, he was powerless to turn the overall situation around, and in the end he could only live in the center of his home. Mo Yi said.

"Luckily, he has a wife named Yamamoto Yuki! It was she who soothed Kazuo Yamamoto's wounded heart after becoming a zombie, and it was she who gave him a new goal again to create the Nitto Group, if Kazuo Yamamoto is an invulnerable Hercules, then Yamamoto Snow is his only weakness, but unfortunately Yamamoto Snow insisted on not wanting to become a zombie, and died of illness at home in the third year of Nitto's founding. ”

Tang Zichen looked at Jin Yichan with a smile: "And this Yamamoto Xue's appearance, personality, and expression are exactly the same as Wang Zhenzhen!" ”

"Is there a malaise of zombies?" Jin Yichan muttered in a low voice, and finally understood.

Wang Zhenzhen, who was in the car at this time, also came back to her senses, although she was naïve, she was not stupid, she was forcibly taken into the car in case she met a bad person, so she secretly sent a message on her mobile phone, and asked: "Where do you want to take me?" ”

Kazuo Yamamoto had such a keen sense, but he didn't mean to stop and replied lightly: "Your ankle injury is not light, I am going to take you to the Zhonghuang Hotel, where I have a special medical team to help you deal with it!" ”

"Oh!" Wang Zhenzhen nodded and typed the address on her mobile phone, but her head had not yet reacted to what level of existence the private specialized medical team belonged to.

As soon as Tianyou's mobile phone rang, he looked normal when he saw the information on it, unlike Wang Zhenzhen, he knew what the emperor was, and he also understood what level a person with a specialized medical team belonged to, even if this kind of existence really fell in love with Wang Zhenzhen, he would not start immediately, he still had a lot of time, I saw him come out of the old city and start a fire and drive the car to the emperor slowly.

Speechless all the way, it seems that the injury on his foot is indeed not small, Wang Zhenzhen has been making a bitter face so that Kazuo Yamamoto's speed is getting faster and faster, and the twenty-minute drive has arrived in ten minutes, only to see him park the car in the underground parking lot, pull the car door and hold Wang Zhenzhen in his arms, and he is about to leave!

Wang Zhenzhen suddenly shouted: "My bag! My bag! ”

Kazuo Yamamoto looked up and saw that it was her little briefcase left in the back seat, and he didn't turn around to get it, he hugged Wang Zhenzhen and continued to walk towards the elevator: "Don't worry, I'll let people send the things inside, you deal with the injury on your foot first!" ”

After struggling a few times, Wang Zhenzhen found that her behavior was just in vain, and she just let Kazuo Yamamoto hold her on the elevator, but what she was thinking about was the cosmetics and daily necessities in her bag.

Entering the corridor of the hotel, Wang Zhenzhen found a team of men in black looking respectfully at herself, or the man holding her.

Kazuo Yamamoto came to his room expressionlessly, opened the door and instructed lightly: "Let the medical team prepare for the diagnosis and treatment of this young lady!" Be sure to do your best to heal! Got it? ”

The subordinates behind him nodded in response, Kazuo Yamamoto walked into the room without listening to the reply, put Wang Zhenzhen on the soft big bed, and then went to the bathroom to take out a set of clothes and put them beside Wang Zhenzhen: "After the treatment is finished, let's change into this set!" ”

didn't give Wang Zhenzhen a reason, and didn't even give Wang Zhenzhen time to refuse, and went to another room again.

Wang Zhenzhen suddenly realized at this time that the person who brought him here seemed to be a very remarkable person, isn't this posture an important political leader?

It's a shame that Wang Zhenzhen didn't like to watch the news in the past, but she was more interested in anecdotes, otherwise she would have known that the man who the princess hugged her a few times just now was the ninety-year-old Kazuo Yamamoto, the founder of the Nitto Group, who has been in the most famous uproar in Hong Kong recently!

Kazuo Yamamoto was also surprised that Wang Zhenzhen didn't recognize him, but this would be more beneficial to his next move, he naturally wouldn't break it, and he left in a hurry to tell his subordinates not to reveal his identity casually.

At this time, Kazuo Yamamoto was sitting in another suite with excitement in his eyes, he still couldn't believe that there were really such similar people, not only in appearance, but even in temperament, personality and taste on his body, he clenched his fists fiercely, this time! This time! Never let you leave me!

But even if he fell into the whirlpool of feelings, the overlord of the hero was still the hero, only to see him shout coldly: "Ah Ken! ”

"Yes! Master. Ken came straight to him.

"Stop the action about Allison Building! How's the other thing that got you to check? Kazuo Yamamoto asked lightly.

"Behind Next Magazine, we found that there seems to be the shadow of the Hong Kong Chief Executive, and we have all sorted out the people on that line, and finally found that it seems to be related to the police station!" Ken lowered his head and told the story.

"Is that so?" Kazuo Yamamoto groaned: "After all, there is a shadow of the mainland behind the chief executive, just let people warn and let it go lightly, all the personnel, editors and reporters who published this matter in Next Magazine are all 'surprised'!" ”

"Yes!" Ah Ken didn't have any doubts, he had already guessed the result.

"As for the Hong Kong police..."Kazuo Yamamoto's eyes were cold: "You go in person, bury a few nails, and you can't say that there will be unexpected gains in the future!" ”

Ken nodded and retreated, and the room fell silent again, as if there was only Kazuo Yamamoto all along, when there was a knock at the door, and Kazuo Yamamoto said, "Come in!" ”

A figure with a shrewd look appeared in front of him: "President, a few doctors have carefully examined it just now, and the young lady has no big problem, but the sprain on her foot is really unclear, fortunately it was delivered in time, otherwise I am afraid that the pain is indispensable, now I just need to rub some medicine, and then take a hot bath!" ”

Kazuo Yamamoto nodded: "Well done!" What about the young lady? ”

"I just finished wiping the medicine and went to wash, by the way, the president is the lady's thing, and I moved in my heart to help the lady change a leather bag, and I hope the president will forgive the sin!" The figure placed a delicate leather bag in front of Kazuo Yamamoto and stepped back away.

Seeing that Kazuo Yamamoto didn't speak, he spoke again: "Do you need your subordinates to go to the general president to charter the restaurant below?" And the band..."

"You know what? Smart people tend to die younger! Kazuo Yamamoto's emotionless words caused the man's words to be swallowed back directly.

"Subordinate... Subordinate..."The man was sweating profusely, he didn't know what to do, as a member of Ridong, he knew too well that if the person in front of him wanted his life, just one word, he would only become a pile of fish fertilizer in the vast sea tomorrow, this time he saw the president come back with the young lady, his eyes were plain but with a trace of tenderness, he wanted to try to see if he could get in touch, it seemed that he was always too reckless.

"Do what you want, if you don't do it well, you don't have to do anything!" Kazuo Yamamoto's next sentence made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Definitely! Certain! Then he retreated, otherwise he didn't know if he would be able to hold on until he was done, and the pressure in front of this person was too much!

(To be continued.) )