Fu Nian and Xia Mi saw the snow on Mount Tengu, went to Funamizaka in Love Letter, and even admired the Music Box Hall.
Of course, Yuan Zhisheng was not idle. In these two days, Fu Nian really saw the true strength of the Eight Qishe Family, or the domineering power of the underworld. As soon as the matter ended that night, he was immediately
It has become a city that can only be entered but not exited. The main thoroughfares of the large city are filled with dark vehicles and gangsters wearing black windbreakers and holding black guns. If Fu Nian hadn't known that they were looking for someone,
I almost thought they were going to massacre the city.
The eight Qisha families even sent a large number of mixed-race executives from their own families into the city that night. They investigated the airport, railway network, highway network and waterway network, and even hot spring inns, hotels, B&Bs, and hospitals.
Wait for various online and offline records.
Everyone was verified one by one, causing Otaru to panic. But what is surprising is that no one complained, or no one dared to complain. Even the local police station seemed to have no complaints.
See it in general, don't hear it and don't care.
Finally, on the last flight the next night, the executive bureau led by Yuan Zhisheng personally arrested the last two ghosts.
"Where are they?"
Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of a B&B in Otaru and looked at the empty room. It was a room full of books. There were a large stack of books in front of the desk, on the bookshelf, and even next to the cabinet under the bed.
Thick books, history books, painting albums, and even newspapers from twenty years ago. Every corner of the room is filled with the scent of books.
This is a B&B with two floors. This room is Xia Mi’s room. Downstairs is Fu Nian’s room. However, according to Yuan Zhisheng’s observation, the rooms downstairs are arranged neatly, and no one has slept there at all.
The only thing that made him feel confused was that there was a lot less water in the hot spring outside.
"I'm sorry, young master." The man lowered his head and bent over. "They seemed to have heard the call between me and the head of the Inuyama family last night. When I woke up this morning, they were gone."
"Master Inuyama? What did you say?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.
"This... this..." The man looked hesitant.
"Speak quickly, or I'll burn you!"
Yasha kicked the man in the chest, and the huge force directly knocked down the desk behind him. The bookshelf dominoes behind him generally collapsed one after another.
"The head of the family, the head of the family said, let me leave them in Otaru first, and people from the family will come today to invite them back to the family."
"Trash! I'm just messing around every day. The young master is here, I still need him..."
"Yaksha! Shut up!" Yuan Zhisheng interrupted Yaksha suddenly and sharply.
He turned around and walked behind him.
"Yaksha, you stay here and restore them to their original state."
Yaksha: Huh?
Minamoto: "Sakura helps me connect with the family's Miss Kaguya."
"yes!"
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Sapporo, New Chitose Airport.
The girl flipped through the photo page of her passport, and for a moment she felt as if she had returned to the scene where she confessed her first love. The boy shouted, "I like you" on the stage where the principal gave a speech. His face was red, his eyes were sweet...
The girl's heartbeat was abnormally fast. She was twenty-six years old and had been working in the immigration hall for six years. Her daily job was to sit at the counter and review foreign tourists. Over the years, she had witnessed the romance of handsome French men.
The passion of the handsome Italian boy, the melancholy of the handsome Latin boy...
She was bombarded with the faces of handsome men all over the world. Finally, when she was basically immune to the beauty and ugliness of men, in front of this man today, in front of this Asian man, she suddenly regained her beauty.
The ability to be crazy.
Imagining that I am the heroine in the TV series, this man is wearing exquisite handmade leather shoes, wearing a cape, smoking a cigar, standing elegantly in the slanting light of the sun,
In front of his boss, he grabbed his hand, took off his work clothes, and was greeted by the housekeeper behind him. He put on ten-centimeter high heels studded with ten-carat diamonds, and supported his hand as he walked to the outside of the airport.
The red carpet of luxury cars...
"Hey! We're almost late, sister." A clear female voice broke the girl's fantasy world.
The girl suddenly became clear. She looked at the passport photo in her hand, and then looked up at the tall figure of the man in front of her. The man was indeed as elegant as she had imagined, and the sunlight did indeed leave a faint smell of killing mites on his body.
There are also those exquisite handmade leather shoes, that gentle and decent smile...except that there is no cape and no cigar, everything looks so perfect.
However, the heroine is not herself, but the girl next to the man wearing high heels and a bright white one-piece dress.
The girl wore two strings of long tassel-like earrings in her ears, and a pair of classic Louis Vuitton black sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. At this moment, she was holding the man's arm, and whispered to herself with a bright smile.
.
"Oh, I'm sorry." The girl woke up quickly and looked at the man's name on the passport, Fu Nian.
The girl silently remembered the name and knocked down the "permission to enter" stamp in her hand.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The two chapters fell heavily on the front desk, and the clear sound was as clear as water drops falling on the bluestone. It echoed in every corner of the hall.
But the ripples seem to have no end, spreading towards the surroundings along the ripples, getting farther and farther...
The noisy hall around became extremely quiet. It seemed that the falling movement became the sound effect of turning off the lights. Everyone held their breath and looked at the darkness around them quietly and doubtfully.
Click!
The dazzling light shines, this is the moment when the car headlights open their arms wantonly, but it is not a car. It is a dense crowd...
The airport gate where people were still entering and exiting was completely gone, and black cars blocked the entrance and exit.
The next moment, the quiet ripples still spreading in the air suddenly disappeared, and the neat and dense sound of footsteps began to spread towards the surroundings.
Men in black suits poured into the airport reception hall from different entrances. Their waists bulged, and it was unclear whether they had daggers or firearms hidden under their suits. They formed a row side by side, blocking all exits.
, anyone who tried to get in or out was frightened away by their cold and murderous eyes.
The girl was suddenly stunned, and she suddenly understood. She had worked here for so many years and lived in Japan for so long. She had long known what kind of group of people this was. They were the underworld! It was the underworld that blocked it.
Airport!!
But the girl's panic suddenly calmed down. She hurriedly handed the two passports in her hand to the man and woman opposite. She thought that they could take the passports and leave here at this time, although the possibility of them leaving was very high.
Small, but I will buy time for them...I am a staff member, they should not dare to mess around, they should...should
Snapped!
The passport, which was moving quickly in mid-air, was suddenly slapped down by a pair of big hands. It was like a fluttering butterfly whose wings were grasped by someone.
In the passport photo, an old hand appears on the face of the man in the photo.
They were cobras, with five ferocious snake heads wrapped around his five fingers. Each snake head had a high crown of flames. That was the so-called "Naga" in Buddhism. It was a huge snake like a dragon. Its head
The more there are, the more powerful they are. In Cambodia, the five-headed naga symbolizes the devil.
The old man slowly tried to pull the passport out of the girl's hand, but the girl struggled to hold on to the passport and tried her best to signal the man next to her with her eyes.
Fu Nian understood, and the other person's eyes seemed to tell him to get out of here quickly.
She is such a kind-hearted girl. Even though she is surrounded by evil wolves, she still does not forget to feed the tiger with her own body and fight for opportunities for herself.
Thinking of this, Fu Nian suddenly showed a bright smile to the girl.
The girl glanced at Fu Nian and was suddenly stunned, and even the strength in her hands relaxed at this moment.
He was suddenly pulled away by the old man.
The girl woke up instantly and looked blankly at the passport held by the old man, with a look of guilt that almost overflowed from her eyes.