Chapter 341: A Convenient Channel for Finding Medicinal Materials

Coming out of Osaka International Airport, without waiting for Qingtian Dadi to lead the way, a familiar voice crashed into Luoyang's ears.

"Luoyang-kun!" The woman's voice is a bit fierce.

Luoyang followed the sound, and a familiar face came into his eyes, with delicate facial features, and a little unconcealable anger on his body.

Sure enough, it's her.,Sumiyoshi Society's elite cadre Kusama Shihime.。

Kusama waiter waved to Luoyang.

Luoyang walked towards the Kusama waiter, and Qingtian Dadi walked behind with a suitcase.

Kusama opened her arms.

Luoyang smiled and stretched out his hand to Kusama's attendant.

Kusama was a little embarrassed, put down her left hand, and stretched out her right hand horizontally to shake Luoyang's hand: "I thought that with our friendship, we should at least hug it."

"I'm afraid your boyfriend misunderstood." Luoyang's answer was ingenious.

"If you're afraid that Shangxiang will be jealous, just say it, what are you afraid that my boyfriend will misunderstand, my boyfriend is still in kindergarten, and he will only eat milk, not jealousy." Kusama said.

is worthy of being the fierce general of the Sumiyoshi Society, and he is so fierce when he comes.

"What is the situation with Mr. Sunmen now?" Luoyang changed the subject.

"Get in the car, say on the road." Kusama turned to lead the way.

Last time Luoyang came to Fusang, it was a team that came to pick him up, but this time there were only two cars, a Lexus sedan and a Toyota off-road vehicle, all of which were relatively old.

Kusama Samura drove the Toyota off-road car, Luoyang got into her car, and Qingtian got into the Lexus sedan. Kusama had brought two of her men, but she drove them to the Lexus sedan.

On the road.

Luoyang didn't urge the maid of Kusama to tell him about Sun Men Soseki's situation, he looked at the exotic scenery flying by outside the window.

It's already very cold here in Fusang, and there is snow on the mountain peaks in the distance, and the afterglow of the setting sun renders those mountains golden, which is quite a bit of the artistic conception of a golden mountain.

However, after seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers in the northwest of the motherland, this scenery is unremarkable.

"The head of the family met the big one this time. Trouble, otherwise the young lady wouldn't have asked you to come and help." Kusama broke the silence in the car.

"Tell me about it." Luoyang glanced at her.

Kusama said, "Two days ago, the head of the house was taken away. I've used all my resources and connections, but I still don't know where the head of the house is. Takeo Matsudaira, that bastard, has also disappeared, presumably being protected. I don't know much about the accusations facing the head of the family, but Shang Xiang will tell you."

Luo Yang frowned: "How can this be?"

Kusama shrugged her shoulders, "Politics is the most complicated thing in the world, do you think a person like me can understand it? Talk to Shang Xiang more, and she'll tell you more."

Luoyang was slightly silent and said, "There are some things that I would better talk to you about."

Kusama glanced at Luoyang, as if chewing on the meaning of his words.

Luo Yang continued: "You said that you used all the resources and connections at your disposal, but you couldn't find Mr. Sun Men, I don't know the place here, and I don't understand the language, how can I find Mr. Sun Men?"

If she said something like this to Sun Shangxiang, she would definitely be more anxious.

"That's why Shang Xiang invited you over, you're our last hope, so please." Kusama lowered her head.

Luoyang's mood became heavier and heavier.

Sun Shangxiang and Kusama Shiji regard him as their last hope, but in the vast sea of people, where does he go to find Sun Men Soseki? And even if he finds it, it is the Fusang government controlled by the five major families that imprisons Sun Men Soseki, can he deal with the five major Fusang families like he did with the Burmese warlord Bai Qishan or Wu Shengwen?

Apparently not.

Kusama glanced at Luoyang again: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to solve the problem, by the way, I have a prescription, can you help me get the herbs above?" Luoyang took out the prescription that he had written down silently on the plane.

Fuso learned from Huaxia

Traditional Chinese medicine techniques, including pharmaceuticals. He studied medicine, and one of the funny things he knew was that as a master, Huaxia, Chinese medicine had declined to the point of not being the same, but it was thriving in Fusang. Seventy percent of the TCM pharmaceuticals circulating in this world are Fuso, and there are patents.

Therefore, it is a very smart choice to come to Fusang to find a refining marrow cleansing pill. With the strength of the Sun family, what medicinal materials can't be obtained? Even if Fuso doesn't have it, there will be it in the rainforests of Brazil, and there will be it in the forests of Africa.

He thought so, he had to shift the female disciple's mind to the righteous path of cultivation, otherwise he would continue to develop according to the situation in the past two days, and sooner or later something would happen and he would die.

Kusama glanced at the prescription that Luoyang held in his hand and said, "Put it in my neckline."

"Huh?" Luoyang thought he had misheard.

"I said put it in my neckline." Kusama's words are clear.

Luo Yang said embarrassedly, "Can't you put it on the dashboard or in the toolbox?"

"You have two choices, one is to put it in my neckline, and the other is to put it in my skirt and tuck it into the elastic cord inside, or I won't help you find the herbs." There was a threat in Kusama's words.

Luo Yang smiled bitterly, reached over, and carefully tucked the prescription into her neckline.

Kusama was wearing a black trench coat with a white V-neck sweater underneath, and her career line was very deep, just clamping the prescription.

During the whole process, Luoyang's hands did not touch Kusama's skin.

But just as he withdrew his hand and came back, Kusama Shihime suddenly lowered his head, and his chin pressed against Luoyang's palm.

Luoyang hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he still ran into it.

"Hahaha!" Kusama smiled exaggeratedly.

Luo Yang shook his head, and didn't bother to say anything.

The woman on the underworld of Fuso, a little strange behavior is not worth making a fuss about.

Cuckoo.

The Eye of the Feather Blade phone suddenly sent out a prompt sound that WeChat had received a message.

It was a message from Hu Bufei.

Retrograde: Brother, you didn't even say hello to me when you went to Fuso, do you know it's dangerous, you're just a lust!

This is not good, but Luoyang smiled, not for anything else, because he knew that Hu Bufei cared about him.

There are two best kinds of men's feelings, one is that they have carried a gun and fought together, and the other is that they have prostituted together and fought with their former husbands. Aside from these two, the others are not worth mentioning.

Luoyang replied: Suddenly, I can't help it.

Retrograde: I have information on my side, Sun Men Soseki is caught in the political factional struggle of Fuso, what is he going to do to fight those five major families? He just has a little money, but the five major families have the machines to print money. Don't get involved in this, you tell your girlfriend to let her go with you, break up if you don't leave, and my brother will introduce you to a better one.

These words came out of Hu Bufei's mouth, and it was really not easy.

Luoyang: I'm measured, it's not convenient for me to talk to you now, I'll talk to you later.

Hu Bufei stopped sending messages.

Luoyang turned off the screen.

Zen Zhai has arrived.