9 The Second Millennium Imprisonment of Fujika
9 I ignored her jokes and thought nervously in my mind.
The door of the Crown Car popped up, and the big man slowly got out of the car, tilting his head toward me and waving his arms. On the surface, Tengjia's death did not bring any blows to him, and he was still energetic and dressed in a straight manner.
"Feng, promise me a condition that Qin is yours, and I will not touch Miss Gu's hair, how about it?" Although it was a negotiation tone, the yard was full of murderous muzzles, and the troops were already at the city. I seemed to have no way out except to sign the city alliance.
I leaned against the window, and Gu Qingcheng followed me.
"What conditions?" I waved my hand to give him a favor, and at the same time lowered my voice quietly: "Ms. Gu, if you want a piano, please follow my arrangements. Wait for a while and go downstairs, apply the word "Five Lakes" and reduce the quotation by a hundred times at the same time-" These words were almost said in her ear, and you could smell the moving fragrance floating from the ends of her hair.
She blinked continuously, smiled knowingly, and understood what I meant.
If this guqin had different changes before and after Tengjia's death, I was the only one who knew about it, so I could easily cover up the process. The most expensive guqin on the Japanese musical instrument market was only 200,000 US dollars. Only by trying hard to belittle the value of the "Five Lakes" guqin will the big people no longer value it.
No matter what secret is hidden in the guqin, I hope my fellow tribe will get it, rather than throw it in the hands of the Japanese.
The big man raised his thick eyebrows: "Come down and talk, I think you will accept it."
The people and the tycoons of the Swordsman retreated in the room and never took a step out of the house. Everyone understood that when the big man arrived, within a few kilometers of Xunfu Garden, they were all elite forces of special policemen. The result of rash actions was just to destroy themselves and corpses were rampant in the wilderness.
What I think is most regrettable is that the four watchtowers did not emit the most obvious deterrent force. Perhaps the weapons equipped are still too low to compete with foreign enemies. This is also the principle of "a strong dragon cannot defeat the local tyrant". On the Japanese territory, it is too unwise to directly confront the local police.
"Okay, I'll get down right away." I turned around and walked towards the stairs. The people led by Eagle Knife immediately divided into two groups, sandwiching Gu Qingcheng and I in the middle, and walked down the stairs together.
The sun was shining outside the hall, and all the doors on both wings were closed, and no one was seen. I saw at least thirty disguised shots spinning in the corner. This was the result of anti-terrorism experts. People in the room could monitor everything in the yard without going out.
The big man held his hands behind his back, with the winner's smile on his face: "Feng, you are a smart person. I will know my conditions by thinking about it. Is there any need to say it?"
Since taking over the throne, his ambitions have been revealed and he has been pursuing only the word "power". This can be seen by almost all Asian military analysis experts. He wants a lot of power, national, East Asian, Asian and even the world. At present, he has completed the first step of "conquering the world with carrots". The next step is likely to be like the Americans, pursuing the "big stick" policy and reshaping the image of a powerful country with force.
I stared at his face that suddenly turned red due to excitement, and suddenly felt that his thoughts were ridiculous-"We only have one earth, the United States wants to dominate, Russia wants to dominate, small African countries want to dominate, Iraq wants to dominate, and even small East Asian countries, North Korea, Japan, and South Korea, must dominate. So how many independent parts of this earth can meet the needs of so many countries? What are the differences between what the big man does and what he wants and thinks from Iraq's war madmen?"
"Do you want the 'Wrath of the Sun God'? Do you really think I can enter the seabed to get that gem?" I smiled easily. So far, it is still a mirror and a moon that can be seen in the seabed, but I also want to go in. Although it is slightly different from the tycoon's expected goal, it is the same destination.
"Yes, you can." The big man was very sure.
Under his high trust, I knew that no matter how I explained it, I simply admitted calmly: "Yes, I can, but at present I hope you can be proud and let Miss Gu leave Japan with the Guqin. For guqin, you are more cost-effective in this business, right?"
The big man looked at Gu Qingcheng, and the depths of his eyes suddenly became lit up. Men often showed this when they saw the girl they were interested in. In fact, Gu Qingcheng is a girl who is not "stunning" but very "attractive". I only realized this after having a brief contact with her.
"Miss Gu, don't you want to say something about this guqin?" The big man did not apologize for the sudden offense of the special police, but it seemed like nothing happened, full of the enthusiasm of the owner. Successful men around fifty years old may be like big men and tycoons, and they are attracted to young and charming girls, but I understand very well that their actions are like striking matches to burn pebbles, just exhausting their minds.
Gu Qingcheng maintained a neither humble nor arrogant attitude towards the great man: "If you could blow out these rude Manniu first, I would be happy to express my opinion on the Guqin, but I am really not interested now - if Mr. Feng hadn't taken action in time, my wrist would have been injured in their wolf teeth handcuffs."
Gu Qingcheng is not the kind of lowly girl who feels inferior when she sees big people. This makes me feel a little bit of joy.
The special police officer who was just thrown away by me has been rescued by his companions, but his legs and feet are not seriously injured. The history of serving the Japanese people is probably over. If the two sides simply fight, maybe I won’t take too much action and I have to leave a way out for the other party, but he shouldn’t use the Japanese “national swear”. Almost all Chinese people are naturally allergic to this sentence “Baga” and are often impulsive to fight.
The big man was turned away, his smile condensed on his face, and turned around and winked at the Eagle Knife - the Eagle Knife whistled. The group of special police immediately assembled into a team, quickly got on the police car, and quietly left the villa.
This is just a "demonstration" by the Japanese. On the surface, it was aimed at the sharpshooter, but in fact it was a "forced palace" action by a big man on me. Unfortunately, he would never understand that at this time, I was more eager to go deep into the sea than anyone else. To find out, my request for him was just to go with the flow.
Gu Qingcheng suddenly shook his head and sighed: "Although your country's special police force is known as the country's iron wall and the power of revitalization, its combat quality and humanistic cultivation are really bad. Mr. Feng, what do you think?"
I shrugged my shoulders. When I was in the living room on the second floor, I could defeat the four special police at any time as long as I wanted. The Eagle Sword is the most famous of the big-name personal bodyguards, but I am also more than half of the surety that he is better than him in shooting skills, fighting, and cold weapons. And if he was in the premise of a life-and-death battle, he would not have survived ten moves in my hands.
"Yes, maybe the Japanese special police force should continue to learn from American allies, at least to reach the middle level of Marine Corps personnel, otherwise how can we protect our beloved Japanese citizens?" I responded to Gu Qingcheng's words - "Ha, by the way, your country's inferiority terror is also reflected in the entertainment topic of monsters flying all over the sky. Or the citizens are not worried about future security issues, because there are very powerful Ultraman defending this beautiful marine paradise?" Gu Qingcheng didn't want to let go of this topic of satirizing the Japanese, but I had already shut up in time and didn't want to show off my verbal pleasure.
With the singing and reconciliation between us, the big man could keep smiling again: "I will forward my sincere suggestions to the Security and Defense Office. The Japanese police will definitely defend Japan, and will promote it to protect the peace and tranquility of the Pacific Rim."
He took out a white card from his pocket and handed it to Gu Qingcheng with humility: "Ms. Gu, this private business card I brought me can pass through customs without any obstacles. I wish you a safe journey."
The Japanese "manner" and "forbearance" are the highlights of the Yamato national quality. When the big man got into the car and drove away from the villa, Gu Qingcheng and I looked at each other, sincerely admiring the big man's cultivation in these two skills.
There is a blooming golden chrysanthemum printed on the center of the card, and a shrinking Japanese sun flag in the upper right corner, without a word. Gu Qingcheng held the card in his hand, bounced his fingers in the wind, and asked with a little regret: "Mr. Feng, it's a pity that I have to hurry back to Hong Kong Island and cannot witness your diving and treasure hunting with my own eyes. I have heard a lot about the legend of "The Wrath of the Sun God". The real and true versions have already exceeded 100. I wonder which version you will follow?"
She frowned and put the card in her bag.
The twilight of late winter and early spring came very quickly, as if it was suddenly covered. Before the street lights were on, my relationship with Gu Qingcheng suddenly got closer because of the twilight.
"How to start? I don't have a particularly perfect plan yet." In front of her, I didn't want to present too much.
She pointed to the direction where the big man was gone, pushed his glasses, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face: "It is impossible for the Japanese to be isolated and the island culture is to allow other Asians to get a share of the pie. Here, in addition to being assimilated in disintegration, foreign cultures disappear in a way that "whoever is favorable will prosper and defensive will die." Therefore, I think it is more difficult to deal with when working with them than to seek skin with a tiger."
Gu Qingcheng's view of the Japanese coincides with me. Before I get the "Wrath of the Sun God", the big man may be willing to respond to me and be generous. When I lose my value, my face changes can be imagined.
The phone in her bag suddenly rang - "Let's go and see the guqin first. Actually, before you reminded me, I did the handwriting on my appearance, but I was a little confused..." She only heard the ringtone of the call and did not take out the phone in time to see it.
Qin was in the last room on the right wing, and the door was locked. When she took out the key and opened the door, the doubts on her face deepened: "Mr. Feng, I wonder if you feel that there is an extremely deep resentment on this Qin?"
I touched my chin and asked, "Is it a piano? Or a house?"
The pattern of "nine-headed birds make their lives" often adds a part of the tension and depression to people's thoughts without realizing it. I think her feelings will be influenced by the villa.
The lock core makes two "click, click" sounds, and it opens in response to hand, and a faint tide comes to my face. Without explanation, I also understand that only by giving the proper temperature and humidity environment can the preservation of cultural relics and antiques be able to extend their lifespan just to the point where they are not faded or monetized.
The room was empty, with only a table covered in red velvet in the middle, with the piano on it.
"I have relaxed all the strings and let the strings rest. You know, without them, I will not make that sound that sounds that will stop the clouds in the future." She stopped at the door and looked at the four corners alertly. In fact, the corners of the room could be seen at a glance, without any hidden place. There was a slender rose-red ribbon tied to the air conditioner air outlet, which was blown by the wind, and there was a silence.
Chapter completed!