Chapter 49: Chekov's Stratagem

Chekov had sneaked his unlicensed Audi against the alley behind the hotel, as if it were a common problem in a big city, and the more glorious and glittering the building, the more eerie and filthy it became, and often filled with sewage. Chekov wore slippers and stepped on a puddle of stinking water.

"Damn, you're here on purpose, aren't you...... Damn it, I don't know how to clean?"

Chekov looked at Strungen, and saw that although he had lost a little too much blood, at least the bleeding had stopped now, and he was in good health and was still conscious. Chekov did not forget to remind him: "Be careful yourself, I see Kane when they torture others, often as soon as the guy faints, he hangs up like this...... Don't faint, you know? I don't want to go through all the trouble of saving a dead man. ”

With two feet of sewage, Chekov swaggered into the golden hotel lobby, and several waiters in the hall secretly grinned, helplessly looking at the black footprints on the polished floor. Chekov was talking around, he was also a little nervous! He walked to the reception desk in the hall, and without waiting for the waiter inside to ask, Chekov dialed the service desk number on the floor where his room was located: "Hey, are you the same Jiro or Dalang? Ha, I'm your Russian gentleman, come down and do me a favor." ”

Pointing at Strungen, Chekov seemed to point to a dead pig: "Look, how did this pile of things get to my room?"

Jiro was stunned for a moment, there seemed to be a little more blood on Strungen's body, and his clothes didn't look like a good citizen...... Chekov took out a thick stack of green dollars, tossed it lightly in the air, and muttered, "Alas, there is so much money that there is no place to spend it, so it is better to burn it." ”

Jiro grabbed the dollar with one hand and said with a smile: "Sir, here, here, please, there is a freight elevator at the back door, and a few people inside are my buddies, so it is easy to send people up...... Our floor cleaning truck can fit one person on the floor below. But, sir, who is he?"

Chekov rolled his eyes at him and pulled out another stack of bills: "He?American Superman, Spider-Man, not human...... How do I know who he is? For the sake of your Amaterasu's face, get him up for me, and if you are verbose, I will complain to you and let the hotel fire you, and I will report you to the Metropolitan Police Department, saying that you are peddling drugs to me, hurry up, bastard. ”

Jiro snatched the bill again, grinned and stopped being wordy, and quickly got Strungen out of the car and carried it behind him. Chekov whispered: "Send it to my room and tell your buddies that there is no fuss...... Uncle, I don't have anything else, but I have money, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes. ”

Chekov rushed into the car, reversed frantically, rushed down the street, made several circles, got out of the car and fled back to the hotel before a nearby police car arrived. He prayed in his heart: "Dear Mary, I am not Jester's bastard, I have never cursed you, I hope you will persuade that old fellow of God to bless me through this...... God, why isn't the boss there? Dear boss, I miss you so much...... As long as you're there, you can't do anything. ”

Chekov rushed upstairs in a bit of a confusion, muttering incessantly: "The boss is here, what will he do? What will he do? God, I don't have the strength of a boss...... What would he do? If he hadn't used violence?"

Chekov's head was running like crazy, but what was churning in his head, except for the enlarged breasts and beauties, was a string of codes, and he couldn't think of anything to do with the current situation. Obviously, Strungen is his own person, and when he said Kane's name, Strungen showed a sudden look, and it must be Kane's subordinate who didn't know where to deceive. If you are a person, you must be rescued, but just now the police car was running around on the street, and he was almost caught, how can I ensure his safety?

Jiro was waiting in the living room with two hotel cleaners in white uniforms, and Chekov rushed in, signed a check for $100,000 and stuffed it to them, muttering nervously, "Don't show your mouth...... Let me tell you, this guy in black is an American agent who came on a secret mission and was wounded by terrorists...... Remember?"

Jiro looked at him dumbfounded, his head buzzing, "He's an agent, so why did you save him? You're an agent? God, you look like a hooligan like my brother...... God, is the world in chaos? But what does it have to do with me? I just make money. ”

Chekov pushed them away, locked the door tightly, and then let out a long breath, blinked his little eyes, almost cried, and sat on the ground weakly. When he saved the ninja, he thought it was fun, and he didn't care much, or he didn't notice the possible danger when he was horny, but Strungen was different, looking at his dress, it was clear that he had come to Tokyo to kill people, and he was so embarrassed by others.

Chekov deeply knows the strength of Kane and a group of them, so Strungen will not be too inferior, then, to be able to make Strongen like this, it must be a bigwig-level figure with a lot of power, look at the police cars running around on the street, Strungen is simply a time bomb.

"Your targets will not spare you...... Damn, I saved you, no matter how you explain it, people won't listen, and I'll be miserable. ”

The ninja and the soldier lay on a couch across a coffee table and looked at each other.

Chekov rushed over and pointed at the two of them and yelled: "Fuck, who did I provoke? I just like to say hello to God a few times, why did I just come to Yuben and enjoy it for less than two months, and then I encountered this kind of bastard thing? Fuck, saving a yellow-skinned monkey already makes me sad, why aren't you a beauty? Now I save a German bastard...... Fuck, why should I save you? One is himself, one is a German, why should I, Uncle Chekov, save you?"

Strungen took a strong breath: "Chekov, the scoundrel Chekov that the boss said was corrupt and bribery, violated others, and did all kinds of evil?"

Chekov was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and said, "It's not me, don't you see? I'm a Chinese...... I'm not some bullshit Chekov. ”

Strungen ignored him and said, "Tell the boss, in the most subtle words, tell the boss now...... The mission failed, it was a complete failure, fifty people were finished, and I escaped...... Tell the boss that only Strungen escaped. Now, quickly, as soon as possible, or chances are we will be killed before the news gets out. ”

Chekov's hands trembled, his thighs trembled: "Fuck, why should I help you? I threw you down from here, and it had nothing to do with me...... And what kind of ninja or samurai is this, if I throw you down too, I will be safe...... Fuck, why should I...... By the way, notify the boss, notify the boss...... Fuck, you wait, don't use the boss to press me, I'm much older than you, be careful I'll wait for the next knife to stab you...... I'll kill too, even if I haven't. ”

Chekov threw himself on his laptop and sent a long, smelly e-mail: "Honey, how are you doing? I'm doing well in the book, but I'm in trouble with business. I bought a flock of chickens and wanted to set up a chicken farm, but they all got bird flu, and all the other 5,000 hens were gone, except for one little rooster. It really makes me sad......"

"Tell the boss that they use supernatural powers, they can emerge directly from the ground, from the water, from the air, and that they are not normal humans," Strungen added on the side. ”

The ninja's eyes immediately sharpened, and he glanced at Strungen and frowned thoughtfully. Strongen noticed his gaze, and thinking of Chekov's rambling ninja warrior just now, his hand sneaked into his belt, on which was secretly hidden a single-shot high-powered pistol.

Chekov added a few words: "The neighbors in the neighborhood told me that these little hens have sinned against the gods, the gods of the land, the water, and the air, and they have taken the souls of these little hens...... My dear, what should I do with the little rooster that I have left? Eat him? Or keep it well? If you can, you'd better send me some money, I need 100 million new hens. ”

Chekov sent the email to the free email address that Kane had requested, then picked up the phone and dialed Phil's backup phone number.

At this time, Phil was communicating with a secret manager, and he pushed over a box of dollars: "Yes, Arthur, a nobleman of the royal family, kill him, this is our commission." ”

The manager looked at Phil puzzled: "My dear, you can do it yourself, why don't you do it yourself? It's not your usual style, now the whole city of London, except for the old Wiggins's territory, is all yours." Killing someone, even though he is a nobleman, is not something that takes more than an hour. ”

The manager still didn't say anything: "How can I believe you coming to the door so directly? Who knows if China Yi has set a trap for me again? What if that bastard is protected by thousands of agents around him, and the fuck wants my people to die?"

Phil smiled and said, "Don't worry, he won't have thousands of agents around him to protect him, you can rest assured...... You know, we have opened a security company, we are ready to move from the underworld to the white road, we are not ready to get involved in these businesses anymore...... This is a commission from someone else, and we charge a 15% agency fee and then sell it to you. ”

The manager looked at Phil suspiciously: "Okay, okay, it's not a lot of money, but it's enough to buy a human life, and human life is not worth much in these years...... Do you have any information about the subject?"

Phil shook his head: "They need to check the information themselves, we don't know anything, so we don't accept this commission...... I have something to do, go first, remember, two weeks, kill him...... The other party specifically asked to kill him at a distance with a large-caliber sniper rifle, which is a special hobby of the client. ”

The manager nodded, smiled and stood up to see off the guest: "Mr. Phil, I mean, maybe you will need to take care of it in the future...... We are all small businesses, and we also need a big man like Mr. Yi to help us. ”

Phil nodded: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, our boss likes friends the most...... Huh?"

The spare mobile phone number in Phil's trouser pocket, which only the insiders knew, rang, and a slippery voice writhed in the phone: "Dear baby, I sent you an express package, dear, take a good look at ......"

Phil's face changed, and he nodded to the manager: "I have something urgent...... Remember, for two weeks, the customer asked for a large-caliber sniper rifle. ”

Phil drove towards the nest, what happened to Chekov? In such a hurry? God, the assault team...... Did they move so fast? What happened? Why didn't Strungen contact us? They failed? He had no way to contact us? So how did Chekov know?

Phil's forehead suddenly oozed a large cold sweat: "Damn, Strungen touched Chekov...... God, what a bastard you are, Chekov this bastard will mess everything up...... Satan, I'd better pray to you bastard, let that kid Chekov get out of luck quickly, and don't let him spoil the commando thing......"

It seems that under Jester's influence, it won't be long before a group of Yi Chen's subordinates will become loyal followers of Satan.

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Seeing Phil running up panting, Yi Chen turned around in surprise: "Phil, what's wrong? Did those little babies of yours be snatched away by the little white face? Oh, don't worry, there are still a few beauties in London City...... Behold, this hand of mine is beautiful, very beautiful indeed. ”

Phil strode up to him, single-handedly overturned Yi Chen's big three yuan, and said nervously: "Boss, Chekov has a message, it's very urgent...... I don't think he would be in a hurry because he was impotent, so it could only be something else, the assault team. ”

Yi Chen hooked his fingers, and the two big black men standing in the corner of the room walked over quickly, Yi Chen pointed to the table, motioned for them to put away the mahjong tiles, and rushed into the computer room with Phil, Gore, Philie, and Jester.

Jester looked at the email and scolded frantically: "Fuck, is Chekov crazy? What bullshit? Damn, does he love 50,000 women alone? Sooner or later he will die of weakness." ”

Yi Chen said indifferently: "The commando team was completely wiped out, and Strungen was the only one alive, but it seems that he has also lost his ability to act...... Gods in the land, in the water, in the air? They killed the little hens?"

The four people behind him didn't know what it meant.

Yi Chen slowly stood up, and there was a crackling sound all over his body: "I understand, people suddenly appeared from the land, from the flowing water, and from the air, and they killed fifty commandos...... Ha, the escape method of the Dunjia Sect, there may be a little bit of the Five Elements Sect's kung fu to attract the power of the five elements into the body, ha, the ninja of the book...... Hahahahaha, the strength of the Yamaguchi-gumi turned out to be like this, no wonder they had to pay 400 million dollars to kill a person. Haha, we all underestimate each other, we're all stupid. ”

Yi Chen kept laughing, but he didn't smile at all, and his whole body was cold like a statue.

Jester's eyes widened, "What's going on?" boss?"

Yi Chen said indifferently: "The ninjas of this book, the true background of the Yamaguchi group is a ninja group, and they killed our commando team...... It's hard for Chekov, he can still spell these words to describe these things......"

Yi Chen deleted the email and whispered, "Well, Chekov is in danger...... It's always hard for him to calm down when he encounters something big, and his head is simply the head of a madman...... I can't resemble what he would do. Inform Kane, I need him to know about it, yes, inform him. ”

Fei Li looked at Yi Chen: "Boss, what should I do? If the commando team fails, then sending other soldiers over will not have any effect, what should we do?"

Yi Chen looked at Fili seriously: "No, Fili, you don't know the horror of this ninja...... I finally understood what the things recorded in the classics of the Heavenly Star Sect meant, he said that someone stole the classics of the Dunjia Sect, and then was hunted down and killed by the Dunjia Sect and the Five Elements Sect for thousands of years, but there was no result...... The Dunjia Sect is very strong, and they can survive their pursuit, and they naturally have their own uniqueness. In the records of the Heavenly Star Sect, there is no mention of who stole the texts, but now looking at Chekov's description, I guess I can guess it. ”

Yi Chen was a little sad, he might not be afraid of the strange methods of the Dunjia Sect and the Five Elements Sect, but Fei Li and they had no resistance at all, and a sudden attack could often kill opponents who were ten times stronger than themselves, not to mention that those who said that they would not be very weak......

Jester interrupted Yi Chen's thoughts, "Boss, no matter how you deal with them first, are you really sure you want to tell Kane about these things?"

Yi Chen nodded: "Yes." ”

Phil slapped his forehead: "Boss, Kane will tear down the whole of Paris." ”

Yi Chen smiled: "Kane? No, I trust his judgment, Kane's mind is not good, but when it comes to fighting, we are not as good as him, he is a natural commander, he will make the most favorable judgment." ”

"Perhaps, borrowing a knife to kill people is the best way...... Hehe, borrowing a knife to kill someone...... I don't want those 400 million dollars to fly back into the client's pocket, and then 'they' have to be overshadowed by failure. ”

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Paris, the luxurious residence of Mr. 'Marquis' of Bette, a group of frivolous sons are toasting with him, it can be said that these sons are also pioneers in the social scene of Paris, first of all, a general understanding of whether Bette's is worth dating. As long as Bai Jiade behaves well enough, these sons will naturally try their best to promote it for him.

A soldier from the Dark Devil walked up to Kane and muttered a few words.

Kane was immediately a different person, if he had been a stone statue just now, then he had become an angry giant at this moment, with the green tendons on his forehead bouncing desperately, and his fists clenching non-stop. Kane strode out of the luxurious parlor.

Bai Jiade saw the change in Kane, and also saw him walk out, and was wondering what was going on, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside. The boy exclaimed in surprise and looked at Bai Jiade......

Bai Jiade frowned, and wondered in his heart: "This guy won't have planted a bomb in the yard, right?" God, please don't let him do this, otherwise my efforts will be in vain...... Ten million dollars, and beautiful Alensa...... Oh, damn German GIs. ”

A group of people poured out of the living room, and then saw several jade statues in the large fountain in the courtyard, and several jade statues were poured into the water.

Kane walked towards Bai Jiade with a smile on his face: "Sir, according to your orders, we have demolished these statues so that you can replace them with new ones...... French builders, their aesthetic is really not flattering. ”

Bai Jiade was slightly flustered: "When did I order you to smash these statues?"

But he quickly came to his senses: "Yes, of course, but we can't blame our builders, they are not wrong, what is wrong is these statues, ordinary jade? ”

Si Luo, who came from the same organization as Bai Jiade and looked like a graceful and luxurious old man, and also played the role of Bai Jiade's housekeeper, Si Luo bowed down respectfully: "As you wish, master...... These statues, indeed, are too crude, it was my mistake, I'm sorry, master. Two days later, you'll see a statue that will please you. ”

A young brother applauded softly: "God, only those princes of ancient times would do this, dear Mr. Bai Jiade, understand? You have made us understand the demeanor of the ancient nobles...... What are you going to replace the new statue with?"

Bai Jiade smiled reservedly: "Sterling silver, with blue gems inlaid in the eyes...... Ha, of course, all statues of beautiful women, goddesses of hunting, goddesses of love, goddesses of youth, goddesses of harvest, so it looks talented, doesn't it?"

The boys applauded lightly, and secretly made up their minds that they must be the first to release this news in the club, this marquis from Central Europe is indeed an out-and-out nobleman, but the most noble and richest kind.

Kane smiled, thinking to himself, "I can't be impulsive, they can take out Strogen's squad, they're strong...... Don't be impulsive, the other soldiers will definitely die if they pass...... Let the boss decide, and the boss decides what to do. The owner can't make a mistake, he never misses it. ”

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Yi Chen instructed Phil to send a letter back to Chekov: "Take good care of the remaining little roosters, the money can't be given to you quickly, we are very short on cash, and the market is unstable, and it will eat our money soon." ”

I hope Chekov doesn't do anything too outrageous. It would be enough for Strungen and himself to return to London safely. Jester muttered under his breath, "Strungen has a much better chance of surviving alone in the wilderness than he does with that bastard Chekov right now." ”

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The ninja looked at Strungen, and Strungen looked at him.

Chekov received Yi Chen's reply, sighed almost in despair, sat on the ground and wailed: "My vacation, my beauty, my little girl, my female body...... God, fuck you bastard, why did you do this to me? No wonder Jester believes in Satan, fuck, I'm going to follow him in believing in Satan. ”

The ninja asked in a low voice, "'They'?"

Chekov shuddered slightly, but the ninja's gaze was not in this direction, so he didn't notice his abnormality.

Strungen looked at him a little strangely: "What do you mean by 'them'?"

The ninja was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Who are you aiming for in Tokyo? ”

Strungen looked at him, did not speak for a long time, and his left hand clenched the small single-shot pistol, and the look in his eyes changed instantly.

Chekov sneaked out a fruit knife, crawled over secretly, and then quickly put the knife on the ninja's neck, the hand holding the knife trembled so badly that the skin on the ninja's Adam's apple was cut, and blood flowed down little by little.

Chekov said viciously: "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you understand? The first person I hate the most is myself, the second is myself, and the third is the German...... Well, be careful, I can kill you at any time...... Fuck, why are you asking him what his mission is?"

The ninja whispered: "We have entrusted a mission, the goal is ......" His hand suddenly flipped over, and it didn't seem to be too hard, Chekov just flew out of the air, the fruit knife slashed the ninja's face fiercely, and the blood flower stayed, but he didn't seem to care, and continued to ask Strongen: "Your mission, is ......"

Strungen raised his gun: "The leader of the Yamaguchi group, Yamaguchi Mu...... Sir, I'm sorry, this Mr. Chekov is a subordinate of our boss, although I haven't met him, but he saved me, you shouldn't treat him like this. ”

Chekov almost fell to his death, gasping for breath, he got up dizzily, picked up the TV in the living room and was about to smash the ninja's head, yelling in his mouth: "Fuck, Lao Tzu saves a dog, you can kill him for meat, you call yourself, unreliable, fuck, Lao Tzu will kill you." "It seems that he forgot that it was he who put the knife on someone else's neck first.

The ninja hurriedly said, "So, we are friends...... We commissioned 'them' to kill Yamaguchigi. ”

Chekov was stunned for a moment, his hand went limp, and the TV held above his head almost hit his head, and he quickly put it on the floor, regardless of the plug or something on it that was pulled out.

Chekov re-touched the knife, cautiously approached the ninja, and whispered, "You entrusted 'them'?"

Strongen looked at Chekov puzzled: "What exactly is 'they'?

The ninja said: "The most mysterious and powerful killer organization in the world, it has completed many incredible tasks, including getting back three stolen ICBMs, this is something that the underground world knows, you must have something to do with 'them', otherwise why would you come to deal with Yamaguchi? ”

Chekov carefully squatted at a distance of 1.50 meters from him, and whispered: "'They' have a little relationship with us, business cooperation, some easy and simple tasks, they save the ones entrusted to us, and our boss is also a big man in the underworld." ”

The ninja laughed, and a lot of blood flowed from the wound on his face. Chekov pouted, took out a first-aid healing agent, sprayed him a few times on his face, and sealed the wound.

The ninja said, "Well, 'they' made a mistake, Yamaguchiki is not easy to kill, 'they' are wrong, they shouldn't use ordinary means against Yamaguchi." We had hoped that 'they' would be able to blow up the Yamaguchi-gumi with high-powered bombs, but who knew that they would find your group of mercenaries to attack directly...... Yaga, a bunch of fools. ”

Chekov suddenly punched him in the wound, bringing up a stream of blood: "Fuck, I'll tell you, my Uncle Chekov has a big heart and doesn't care about your rudeness...... But you're not allowed to talk about my boss, you know?"

The ninja kept laughing: "Okay, okay, ha, maybe you should inform your boss to inform 'them', you can't send someone to send them to death, let's have some awesome characters." ”

Chekov said fiercely: "I've seen people in 'them', and they are not comparable to you stinky monkeys...... Will you fly? Will they do, and they will have great superpowers...... Damn, why should I tell you?"

The ninja looked at him meaningfully: "Then, our guess is correct, 'they' can't be ordinary people, and the tasks they complete are difficult for ordinary people to complete...... So, inform your boss that we paid the money, and 'they' should end the business once and for all." ”

Chekov snorted and said, "The boss must already be looking for someone to retaliate, no one can cut us without being killed by us...... Rest assured...... Tell me, who are you?"

The ninja looked at Chekov: "It doesn't matter who I am. ”

Chekov whispered, "I'm trying to figure out a way to keep us alive, you know? ”

The ninja bit his lip: "I can't stand your insult to us...... If you call me a monkey again, I'll duel with you. ”

Chekov shrunk his neck: "Fuck, your Toyotomi Hideyoshi himself was a monkey, why can't he call you monkeys...... Fuck, tell me what you are, and I'll find a way to take you two to your headquarters so our lives are saved...... Don't you understand? There are police officers out there...... Yamaguchi-gumi, fuck. ”

The ninja was stunned for a long time, Toyotomi Hideyoshi did serve as someone's courtier before he made a fortune, and at that time, his identity was indeed not very glorious...... He glared at Chekov fiercely: "I am the first-level ninja Izumi Tian of water in the Five Elements Alliance of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth under the Juhua Organization of the Great Empire. ”

Strungen looked at this ninja stupidly, and was dazed by the long list of names he reported, was he watching a magic movie in the East? Otherwise, how could there be these things, these people coming out? Thinking about the action, those strange figures that appeared from nothingness, Strongen began to doubt that what he was experiencing was a dream.

Chekov foamed at the mouth and spat on the sofa less than an inch away from Izumita's face, and said disdainfully: "These lies will be told when I was three years old...... Fuck, what the hell are you going to be that water guy? Hmph, bullshit...... Tell me who you are. ”

Izumi glanced at him and whispered, "No matter who I am, send me to Mt. Fuji, on the eastern edge of Fuji Mountain, there is a mountainous area, and there is our headquarters, if the three of us can get there, we will be completely safe...... Of course, we need to change our clothes. ”

Chekov slowly stood up and suddenly kicked Izumi in the stomach: "You son of a bitch, why the fuck should I save you? If it weren't for you in the room, I wouldn't have gone out to find a girl, if I hadn't gone out to find a girl, I wouldn't have met this German devil, and if I hadn't met this German devil, I'd still be playing with girls...... Fuck, you hapless man. ”

Izumita held back the pain: "You'd better be faster, they won't let me go, and they won't let go of that German...... Of course, if you get caught, you'll be the first to die. ”

Chekov pointed to his nose: "Me?"

Izumi said unceremoniously: "A scoundrel has no value, and he must be the first to be executed." You'd better think about how we can get the two of us who can't move to Mt. Fuji, and we'll be safe there......"

Chekov looked at him and slowly smiled, the kind of shitty smile, he slowly walked into the spring field and began to cut the bandages on his body with a fruit knife. Izumi asked him in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Chekov Silver smiled: "Start our preparations for going to Mt. Fuji." ”

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After signing a large check for Jiro again, Strungen and Izumita, with a marijuana cigarette in their mouths, surrounded by several people, barely managed to support their bodies to the downstairs, where a rented RV was waiting for them.

Both Strungen and Izumida had been dressed in the style of Chekov, with red and green sunglasses on their heads, but fortunately the wounds on their bodies were on their backs or shoulders, and they were not exposed.

Four fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls giggled and poured into the carriage, and Chekov said with a grin: "Which of you is going to drive, heading towards Mt. Fuji, and the other three will play with me...... The two of them just like to watch and can't do it themselves. ”

The subtle eyes of the four chicks stole a glance at the lower bodies of Strungen and Izumita, which almost made the two of them scream in anger, but now they could only sit weakly on the sofa in the carriage and make a flute, the marijuana smoke relieved the pain of their wounds and gave them a little spirit.

During the 90-degree bow and farewell of Jiro and others, Chekov and a seven-member tour team set off, aiming for Mt. Fuji.

Chekov beat a drum in his heart: "God, it's better for me to believe in you, don't pay attention to what I just said, let's get to Mt. Fuji safely, and there will be no police on the road...... There are so many people on the express train that we don't have the courage to take it...... God, dear God, the police, and the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi, don't set up checkpoints on the road. ”

On the opposite side of the hotel, two Europeans quietly watched the RV sway away, whispering into the microphone at the collar opening: "Target found...... There are six unknown men and women around, two of them are injured, how should I deal with them?"

"Arrest on the spot...... Ignore the people around him, just a bunch of dogs and men. ”

"Yes, sir...... Arrest on the spot. ”

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