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Chapter Thirteen Welcome the two of you home

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"This is the office of Japanese Customs...you...don't mess around! I...I can do karate."

The girl warned the other person carefully.

The old man looked at the girl with a smile, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "I'm making you nervous."

"But we are here to invite people. It will be over soon. Please feel free to work." The old man turned his eyes away from the other person, twisted his body, and bowed deeply to a group of shivering airport security guards around him. He used his best words.

A strong aura does the most cowardly things.

"Please be patient, we won't act recklessly." The old man looked at Fu Nian across from him, and casually glanced at Xia Mi next to him.

The old man looked at the passport in his hand that was held between his fingers. The ferocious snake head squirmed slowly between the other's old fingers as he breathed, really like five snakes slowly spitting out their cores.

The extremely contrasting aura gave the old man's effortless display of kindness an extremely uncoordinated and strange feeling. One could easily see the rough disguise the other person wore on his body at a glance.

Coupled with the rows of expressionless bodyguards in black behind the other party, the old man's words suddenly became even less convincing.

Especially girls who are in close contact with each other,

You don't look like you are here to invite someone, you are here to kill someone! The girl feels like she is going crazy. The depressing atmosphere around her makes her feel that she will be kidnapped and trafficked tonight when she walks on the road.

Fantasy. But her intuition told her that this fantasy was not a fantasy.

The old man stopped paying attention to the other person. He looked at the passport photo in his hand and the other person's name. With his other hand, he slowly pulled out a slender note from the pocket of his suit with a series of names on it.

But the name on it is only the name of one person. The name of the person is written on the note in three different languages: Chinese, English, and Japanese.

The old man looked at the passport in front of the note and at the photo. After carefully comparing it for a long time, he seemed to confirm something. A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth and he nodded.

At this moment, the girl's heart was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands. She had been observing the old man's details, observing the other man's actions from turning over the passport, comparing the passports, and finally a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a casual look in his eyes.

Violent details flashed through.

The other party is obviously looking for someone. The underworld has brought so many people, and they are all holding weapons. Who can let the underworld use such "courtesy" and not hesitate to surround the country to find him? A traitor in the family? A member of a competing gang.

Boss? Should he be taken away after he is found or executed on the spot? Should his fingers be cut off or his legs broken?

Moreover, the person the other party was looking for could not be the person. The girl suddenly looked at Fu Nian, who was still smiling faintly.

Fu Nian saw her gaze and smiled slightly.

"Run! They are going to kill you!" The girl became even more anxious and tried to use spoken language to hint something to Fu Nian.

suddenly!

The old man suddenly put down what he was doing. He slowly stuffed the note into his inner pocket, and his eyes wandered around, finally stopping at Fu Nian and Xia Mi opposite the girl.

There was deathly silence in the hall, except for the sound of heavy breathing and heartbeat.

"It's over!" The girl's heart revealed her powerlessness.

The other party has already discovered Fu Nian, so the next step is for the old man to smile cruelly, wave his hand, and the gangsters behind him will take out the long and short blades from his waist, swarm forward, and chop the man in front of him who amazes him to death.

, violently kidnap the girl next to the man and sell her to a singer and dance hall...

or it could be……

"Are you Mr. Fu Nian and Miss Xia Mi?" While the girl was still struggling to figure out the plot, the old man's old voice suddenly spoke.

The girl was stunned. The beginning of the plot was wrong...

Fu Nian was also stunned. He looked at the middle-aged and older man in a suit standing in front of him.

He tilted his head, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, waiting for the other party to give him an explanation.

He really didn't know who the other party was. As for why he appeared here today, it was entirely because Fu Nian suddenly wanted to go to Mount Fuji. And considering the privacy of the two of them, Fu Nian didn't want to be burdened with the driver.

So after discussing with Xia Mi, the two of them showed up at the airport early in the morning.

(Telephone number? What phone number? Which one of them do you think would eavesdrop on a driver’s phone call?)

The old man took one step forward, stretched out the two passports in his hands to Fu Nian, and gave a sudden half-bow.

This gesture gave Fu Nian a big shock. He still had a certain understanding of Japan's bowing culture. Although this was an extremely [standard] behavior for their major events,

But in more ordinary moments, it is a very strict etiquette. It usually appears in appointments with elders and those with higher status than oneself.

But what the hell is this?

Fu Nian didn't think he was so charming that he could get a guy who looked twice his age to bow to him.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

Fu Nian's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the hands holding the passport in front of him. The ten fingers on both hands were like ten giant snakes arching their heads. No one knew when they would suddenly protrude. At the tip of the ferocious tongue

Bite the prey's neck hard.

(Then his teeth were knocked out by the prey)

Fu Nian reached out to take his passport, looked at the intact seal on it, and nodded. They actually smuggled into Japan at first. Being caught would be a big trouble, but it doesn't matter now, as long as he continues

Unless you come up with a gun and shoot the Japanese police, everything else is nothing.

"Who are you?" Fu Nian looked at the old man who slowly raised his head. There was no wave in his eyes. He had no interest in who he was, unless he could come up and give him a gold brick. He could just smash it...

"Yoshitaka Hasegawa, Inuyama, welcome our exchange students Fu Nian and Natsuya to Japan! It's been a hard journey! Damn you for not recognizing you just now." Yoshitaka Furukawa had a sneer on his lips that couldn't be faulted at all. (Actually, it's been a long journey.

He is trying to smile kindly.)

This is obviously a rights holder who usually doesn't smile.

This action made Fu Nian even more confused.

"So you?" Xia Mi looked at Furukawa Yoshitaka and asked.

"Welcome you two home." Yoshitaka Furukawa replied with a smile.

Fu Nian curled his lips.

The 24-day trip around the island that I planned is finally over.

He knew that this man was different from Yuan Zhisheng. Although Yuan Zhisheng was sharp, he never concealed it, but this man was different. The moment he met him, he had given himself enough face, and he would

I have reached a very high position, but I must have the strength to stand in this position.

If you don't solve the other party's problem, you won't be able to feel at ease when you go out to travel around the island.

"Brother." Xia Mi's voice sounded in Fu Nian's ears.

"I understand." Fu Nian knew that Xia Mi wanted him not to reject the other party.

Fu Nian looked at Yoshitaka Furukawa opposite with a smile, looked at it for a while, and shook his head.

He reached out and put his hand on Furukawa Yoshitaka's shoulder and patted him like an elder. He then helped him straighten his tie amidst the horrified eyes of the people around him. Finally, he took out a white card from his exquisite suit pocket.

Square scarf.

Expand.

He took out a pen from his pocket and wrote the two Chinese characters "Fu Nian" on the white towel like a dragon and a snake.

Snapped.

Pen sheathed.

Fu Nian's eyes fell on the face of the girl opposite. The girl was frozen in place in shock. She had been frozen from the moment the old man bowed to Fu Nian.

I didn't meet a handsome boy, I met a prince of a noble family, and he seemed to be a prince of a mafia family. In the girl's heart, Fu Nian was invisibly enveloped in a domineering aura. Three hundred and sixty degrees, no blind spots.

The rotating aura...

Under the horrified and confused look on the girl's face, Fu Nian slowly placed the tissue in front of the girl.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Fu Nian. How about keeping this as a souvenir for us today?" Fu Nian looked at the girl with a smile.

The girl stared blankly at the other person's handsome smile, recalling the tender heart that had just been bombarded by the other person's domineering attitude. She felt as if she was in a trance. She originally thought he was a romantic and melancholy man who was wanted by the underworld. But in the end, she found out that the other person could actually be

He is the noble king of the mafia family.

But that's right, only humans who stand at the top of humankind can cultivate such a noble, elegant and calm temperament.

If I could have a sweet meeting with him...

The girl looked at the white scarf in her hand with surprise and joy, and her mind was once again immersed in her own world.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, he noticed the black figure walking further and further away. The people in black around him were flowing behind him like a black tide.

"My name is Hatsune, Suzuka Hatsune's Hatsune." The girl's voice remembered from behind.

It's a pity that there is no man in a black suit around anymore.


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