On a private jet to Dongying.

Zheng Jirong was looking through the information and personnel arrangements of various departments of the Continental Hotel in his hand.

A tailor who provides improved body armor, a sommelier who provides weapons, a cartographer who provides the killer with the map he needs for the mission, a doctor who treats the killer, and a cleaner who cleans up the aftermath.

Of course, there is also the most important administrative department, which not only issues bounties for various assassination missions, but also stores the files and contact details of all the killers.

Of course, Zheng Jirong can't provide these professionals, they are all arranged and assigned by the high table, but in addition, Zheng Jirong can arrange other positions in the mainland hotel by himself.

Including the most important store manager and front desk.

Who will sit in these two positions, Zheng Jirong has not yet thought of a candidate.

However, as the manager of a killer hotel, he undoubtedly needs a certain amount of force, and because he needs to meet some big people frequently, he must also have a personable, delicate and elegant side.

As for the hotel front desk, he originally liked to let Xu Xilai take this position, this guy is not only gentle and elegant, not impatient, but also has a very high force value, proficient in various killing techniques, has been in the killer world for so many years, some small tricks can't hide his eyes at all.

It could not be more appropriate to let him sit on the stage.

But this guy refused on the grounds that he didn't like to show his head, so Zheng Jirong didn't know who to choose to sit in this position.

Although the organization told him that he could ask them for someone at any time if he needed it, except for some veterans, Zheng Jirong never reached out to the organization to ask for some trained agents.

He knew that with the style over there, he would never believe in himself 100%.

If he really asks a few agents over there, the task given to that group of people by the organization will definitely have an additional task to monitor himself in addition to helping him.

Although he Zheng Jirong has a red heart and doesn't care about these things, the feeling of being watched is always very unpleasant, so even if he lacks a master, he will not easily ask for it from the organization.

Closing the information in his hand, Zheng Jirong stretched his waist and prepared to take a nap.

It was crazy to play with those women in the hotel last night, even if his physique was several times that of ordinary people, he had to lose in front of dozens of fat and fat sexy stunners.

As for Teddy and Johnny.

Zheng Jirong originally wanted to take them to have a good time, but these two guys watched a secret room game arranged by Gianna, not only vomited half to death, but even people withered and left the hotel in a gloomy manner.

But Zheng Jirong is the opposite, seeing those bloody and violent scenes on the screen, his desire is even stronger than ever.

Gianna is right, maybe they really are the same kind of people.

Shaking his head, no longer thinking about these messy things, Zheng Jirong was about to close his eyes, when he suddenly said to Ah Miao, who had been in the position: "Brother Rong, the situation in Tokyo seems to be a little wrong. ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at him and saw that he was holding a newspaper full of Japanese, and asked with a smile: "You don't know Japanese, why are you holding a Dongying newspaper, it seems that you are educated?" ”

"No, Brother Rong", Ah Miao shook his head and said: "I know Japanese, Xiao Zhen and I have been learning Japanese by ourselves for several months." ”

"Damn, you don't speak standard Mandarin, why are you learning Japanese for no reason?"

"I don't want to learn either, Xiao Zhen said that he wants to travel to Dongying in the future, so I followed and learned a little."

After Ah Miao finished speaking, he flicked the newspaper in his hand and said to Zheng Jirong seriously: "I read that the newspaper says that the recent situation of the three-person group seems to be very bad, and there has been a great conflict between Kazuo Kusakari and the second-in-command of the three-person group, and the two gangs have fought many times these days. ”

"The second-in-command of the trio?"

Zheng Jirong thought about it for a while, and then said: "The three-person group has a fart second-in-command, and Kazuo Kusakari has held power in the three-person group for so long, how can he leave a second-in-command who can compete with him, is it newspaper scribble." ”

"I don't know about this", Ah Miao looked at the newspaper and said: "The newspaper writes that the second-in-command of the three-in-command group was originally a Russian, and was rescued by the previous leader of the three-person group in a hi gang chase, and then joined the three-person group. ”

"Originally, the entire group of three, including Kazuo Kusakari, trusted him very much, but this guy ambushed and killed all the high-level leaders of the group of three in advance at a high-level meeting not long ago, and only Kazuo Kusakari escaped alone!"

Zheng Jirong was surprised when he heard this: "There is such a thing, what is the name of this person?" ”

"His real name is not written in the newspaper, but he has a nickname that is very famous in the Dongying Extreme Dao Realm—the White Death."

Inside Tokyo International Airport.

Kazuo Kusakari was waiting for Zheng Jirong's arrival at the pick-up gate with a large group of people, and compared with the last time he was on Hong Kong Island, Kazuo Kusakari's face was obviously much older.

During this time, he had a bad time, and while Zheng Jirong was in high spirits in Boston, Kazuo Kusakari suffered a backstab from his once good brother in Tokyo.

Fortunately, when the White Death attacked for the first time, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and he sneaked away first, otherwise the current group of three would have multiple Russian leaders.

Although he immediately gathered people to crusade against the traitor of the White Death after he escaped, this guy not only has a lot of supporters in the group of three, but also has a large number of foreign thugs in his hands.

Yaga! These guys must have been influenced by the Hong Kong Island community, and they are becoming more and more unrighteous!

In desperation, he had no choice but to pin his hopes on his daughter, and he told Nanako, who was wearing a kimono and delicate makeup beside him:

"Nanako, Mr. Zheng must serve him well during his time in Tokyo, you must not refuse any of his requests, remember, no matter how excessive his requests are, you must do everything you can to meet him! You know? ”

In order to get rid of the White Death as soon as possible and stabilize his position, Kazuo Kusakari is ready to sacrifice his daughter completely.

"Hey, don't worry, father, I will definitely serve Zheng Jun well."

Nanako nodded solemnly, she was born in a Hi Dao family, she knew very well what kind of predicament her father was going through, and the only one who could help him at the moment was Mr. Zheng.

Thinking of the days when she was with Zheng Jirong on Hong Kong Island, Nanako couldn't help but blush her cheeks, and a shy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She watched a lot of movies at home during this time, and she will definitely be able to serve Zheng Jun better when the time comes.

But Kazuo Kusakari on the side didn't think so, he looked at his daughter's poor figure, thought about it and explained to his subordinates: "Before tonight, invite me to come over the hottest movie stars and singers in Dongying, and if you dare not accept it, tie me up!" ”

"Understood!"

"Father", Nanako hesitated for a moment and then said, "Zheng Jun won't like this kind of forcing others. ”

"Hehe, Nanako, you still know too little about men."

Kazuo Kusakari was about to teach his daughter a few words, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the VIP passage of the airport, and he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen Mr. Zheng for a while, but my demeanor is still the same, is this trip to the United States still smooth?"

Zheng Jirong glanced at Kazuo Kusakari, who was smiling but could not hide his brows, and said lightly:

"It's okay, although there were a little twists and turns in the middle, and I slaughtered a thug named Pablo, but fortunately, the people on the council still gave me Zheng Jirong's face, and I successfully got the seat of the director and half of the shares of the continental hotel."

"What about you, how are you doing?"

"Bablo?!" Kazuo Kusakari was stunned: "Mr. Zheng, the biggest DU lord in Latin America, the head of the Medellín crime syndicate, Pablo Escobar? ”

"What, he's your friend?"

"No, no, no", Kazuo Kusakari quickly shook his head and said, "I've just heard his name." ”

"That's good", Zheng Jirong looked at him and smiled: "After all, in order to prevent someone from avenging him, all his friends and family in Colombia have also been slaughtered by me, if there is a fish that slips through the net, then I will have to worry about it." ”

"Nope! Mr. Zheng, don't worry, our group of three has absolutely nothing to do with them! ”

Kazuo Kusakari immediately raised his hand and assured that the more he looked at Zheng Jirong now, the more terrifying he felt.

In total, he went to the United States for a few days, and he actually gave the largest DU owl in Latin America, and the people of the High Table Council not only did not trouble him, but still handed over the seat to him.

Wait, what did he just say about how much Continental Hotel shares did the High Table give him?

"Mr. Kusakari", when he was distracted, Zheng Jirong suddenly spoke: "I heard that your recent condition doesn't seem to be very good, and you were stabbed in the back by a Russian anti-bone boy?" ”

"Alas"

Kazuo Kusakari sighed and said, "I don't know who should have this calamity, but Nanako is still young, I really can't worry about her, I hope you can, Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Jirong glanced at him disdainfully when he heard this, this old boy naturally couldn't hide his ideas, but Zheng Jirong was really interested in the group of three, so he didn't refuse directly, but raised his hand and smiled at Nanako: "Come here." ”

"Zheng Jun", Nanako bowed slightly, meekly walked to Zheng Jirong's side, put her head under the palm he raised, and looked at him obediently.

After looking at Nanako's dress today, the corners of Zheng Jirong's mouth rose and said, "I dressed up well today, I am very satisfied." ”

"It's good if Zheng Jun likes it."

At this time, Kazuo Kusakari on the side saw Zheng Jirong and his daughter being close, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zheng is tired of traveling, why don't you go to the hotel with Nanako to rest first." ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at Kazuo Kusakari with some surprise when he heard this, it seems that this old guy is really forced by the White Death.

In order to win himself over, he was in such a hurry to send his daughter to his bed

The White Death is from the movie "Bullet Train"!

It's a very good movie, everyone can watch it if you have time and are interested, there are a lot of famous scenes.

(End of chapter)