Chapter 139 Zhang Mazi
Kanto.
A grand welcome ceremony took place.
All the high-level officials welcomed Jishiro Yamamoto, the commander of the domestic airborne.
After all, the Yamamoto family is a famous family in China, with a glorious history, connections, power, and strength.
And His Excellency Jishichiro Yamamoto is also the most outstanding person of the Yamamoto family's generation, and it is not surprising that he will become the head of the family in the future.
It's not like those of them who have been sent abroad.
After a grand welcome session.
Jishichiro Yamamoto directly summoned the intelligence officer to learn about the relevant important information and information.
From time to time, when talking about a person, he listened to the intelligence officer's report and showed contemptuous eyes.
"In Jinmen, very influential? A guest of honor for many warlords? A nationwide business channel? β
"Having said all this, it's just a businessman."
The intelligence chief glanced at the light and shadow standing in his hand, and nodded respectfully to the noble boss from China:
"What His Excellency the General said is reasonable, and this Mr. Fu is also very aware of his identity, so he has been very low-key all these years."
"At the same time, we also maintain a good attitude towards our wooing, which is a force we can strive for."
(Wooing: Zhu Qianlong, Ichiro Nemoto)
Jishichiro Yamamoto nodded with satisfaction: "The work is good, although I am just a businessman, but we must vigorously support this kind of good businessman who is close to us." β
"Send him an invitation, and after a while, invite him to a banquet I host, and I will meet him personally."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
"Alright, you can step aside."
Tsumon.
Fu Qiu smiled lightly.
I have to say that this Yamamoto is really naΓ―ve and proud.
This son of a famous family, with the psychic light and shadow provided by Fu Qiu, he himself thought that with the help of killing gods, he had accumulated a bad reputation in the country over the years, and with the planning of the family behind him, it was easy to plan to his current status.
Maybe it's going too well.
In front of outsiders, he can still maintain a good mask.
In Fu Qiu's eyes, he is a frivolous and naΓ―ve guy.
"It's okay, after a while, I'll go to Kanto and completely control this guy."
Don't look at it, Fu Qiu's psychic light and shadow are everywhere, but at the end of the world, the distance weakens the degree of psychics.
At the moment, a lot of light and shadow is only in the first step.
Even the person involved is unaware of the existence of light and shadow.
It only serves a role to help him spy on certain people.
Only Jishichiro Yamamoto, the guy who focused on the object of Fu Qiu and decided to increase the size, only proceeded to the second step.
Now I have decided to do a good hypnotic training and completely control it.
A week later.
In Kanto, Fu Qiu stepped on the departing train.
This time, he came quietly and went quietly, fulfilling his purpose, but not taking a cloud with him.
In the barracks, Jishichiro Yamamoto took out a statue of a god and bowed respectfully, without the slightest arrogance in his eyes, it was completely pious.
β¦β¦
on the train.
Fu Qiu was closing his eyes and recuperating.
Behind him, a lewd old man looked at the young woman opposite with a smile on his face.
"Excuse me, are you looking at the golden plum?"
The woman gently lowered the height of the book in her hand, revealing a half-bright face: "You like it too?" β
The old man smiled: "I like the illustrations in it the most." β
"I'm proficient in palmistry, in my opinion, you are guilty of peach blossoms, and in your life, the most are men."
"This finger is a little burnt, which means that you smoke fiercely."
The woman across from her just chuckled, and the man next to her only frowned.
Fu Qiu opened his eyes and glanced at it, and inexplicably thought of a plot.
hasn't yet finished sorting out the plot.
Woo woo woo~
There was a long roar of the train, and the steam spread uncontrollably, and the whole train stopped.
The people who had not yet arrived at the carriage asked for details.
Bang bang!
A burst of gunfire rang out.
A man in a linen suit with a somewhat rough face, who looked like a big prostitute in the west, armed with two guns, killed all the Western security guards in several carriages.
At the same time, one after another men stood up with two guns in their hands in various places in the carriage.
He shot and killed several dishonest foreigners.
The group looked well-trained, standing in a fixed position in front and back, left and right, scanning and monitoring the entire carriage, and looking at the people in the carriage with fierce eyes.
The leading man bowed his hand slightly: "Everyone, it's troublesome, brothers rob the train, find someone by the way." β
At this time, a thin middle-aged man with half-long hair and a hat also stood up.
His long voice dragged out: "Don't worry, rest assured, we are moral." β
"Only rob money, not sex, and will not move you in the slightest, please take the initiative to hand over valuable items, lest we be ruthless."
The rough man shouted again:
"Listen to Master Tang."
"The fifth, the seventh, take the bag and collect the money."
From time to time, under the threat of weapons, the foreigners, the old man, and the wife in the car began to pay the money very honestly.
All kinds of gold and silver jewelry were constantly packed into bags.
When Fu Qiu arrived, he also threw a gold watch on his wrist and the wallet on his body into his bag.
The kidnappers were indeed very ethical, and did not move at all to the women in the car.
Even if there was suspicion, it was a woman called Madame who began to get her hands on it.
Fu Qiu looked at this scene with interest.
He had a guess in his mind.
Train hijacking, Master Tang, Mrs. ...... How to look at how familiar.
I didn't expect to be intercepted by myself on this trip to Goose City, and they were still mixed together.
This time, instead of taking office as county magistrate, he expanded the business of robbing trains.
Sometimes.
The carriage is swept away.
The rough man glanced at the money bag.
"Alright, the robbery is over."
"Next, ask a lady named Mie Yoshizawa to come forward, and we will have something to ask."
The woman sitting opposite the obscene old man and the man next to her were all heartbeat, their faces did not change, but their hands subconsciously touched under the car seat.
"Don't move!"
Almost instantly, several guns were pressed against their heads.
Zhang Mu pressed the hands of the two with one hand, as well as the gun under the saddle.
From time to time, he took out another alarm clock, twisted it, and placed it in front of the two of them.
"This is Miss Mie Yoshizawa, are you her husband?"
"Where is the jade seal hidden? Say it. β
"Before the alarm goes off, I can't say it, my head moves."
When Master Tang saw this scene, he couldn't help but pout, as if he recalled his original experience.
The obscene old man on the opposite side smiled: "If you have anything, just say anything?" There is only one life. β
The man glanced at him: "Didn't ask for advice?" β
Old man: "The people of the rivers and lakes call it the Stone Buddha. β
"It turned out to be the Buddha, disrespectful! Disrespectful! Contemptible Zhang Muzhi. β
Master Tang also looked at Mie Yoshizawa and his wife: "The two of you think about it clearly, your life is gone, and the rest is gone, even if you don't think about yourself, think about your parents and relatives at home." β
The two looked at him with disdain.
Master Tang glanced at them with some pity.
Zhang Muzhi never looked at them again.
Bang bang!
Two gunshots rang out in quick succession.
Accompanied by several screams of customers on the train.
The two of them snapped in the center of their eyebrows and fell completely to their seats.
Zhang Muzhi: "Everyone, excuse me again, the things are still on the train, search for me." β
"No need."
Li Ruoyun, who was dressed coldly, suddenly walked in from outside the carriage, holding a package in his hand, and threw it in front of Zhang Muzhi.
"I said before, the thing is here, I believe Mr. Zhang will take care of this thing."
Zhang Muzhi opened the package, handed it to the master, and nodded.
"Thank you, Miss Li."
Li Ruoyun clenched his fists: "No, as long as the national treasure does not fall into the hands of foreigners, it is fine, and Mr. Zhang's feat back then, Ruoyun also admires it in his heart." β
Zhang Muzhi laughed: "No, no, Zhang is just a small fight, and Boss Fu is the one who does big things." β
As he spoke, the hat must have been placed on Fu Qiu's table.
Li Ruoyun and Shi Buddha on the side all looked at Fu Qiu curiously.
Fu Qiu raised his head slightly: "You know me?" β
Zhang Muzhi said with a smile: "Naturally, last year in Goose City, Fu Qingtian did something, and Zhang admired it." β