My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 530: Urban Cool Article
Fuso, Kyoto.

“Bang!” “Ping-clang~” “Get out! Get out! Get out!”

In a magnificent villa, Iwasaki Yuhei, with red eyes, drove out all the trembling maids around him like a madman.

Looking at the mess on the ground, a man with a mustache who looked like an old butler frowned.

"Master, calm down. You have just been confined to your home. Your every move is under the old patriarch's watch. If you behave inappropriately, the patriarch will probably be even more displeased."

"Don't like me? Hahaha! From childhood to adulthood, when has the old man ever liked me?
The one he likes is always Iwasaki Hideyoshi who only acts cute and coquettish in front of him!" Iwasaki Yuhei said with a slightly crazy laugh.

"Master, be careful with your words!" The old butler was horrified.

"Oh! It's already now, what am I afraid of? Can't you see that the old guy has no intention of passing the position of the head of the family to me!

What fair competition? It's all for show to outsiders. From the very beginning, he only had Iwasaki Hideyoshi as his heir in his heart!

Me? I'm nothing more than a file for the old man to sharpen that kid's knife!"

"Master, you are too serious. In the final analysis, it is just a mission failure.

Although the master was angry, he didn't scold you after you came back. He just confined you for a few days, which is not a big punishment. It means you still have a chance." The old housekeeper consoled him.

"Oh! He didn't scold me? Don't you know the old man's temper? The more he scolds me, the more it shows that he is extremely disappointed in me!

It was clearly that Hideyoshi who deliberately set me up and leaked my plan to China, which led to the failure of my action. The old guy didn't even give me a chance to meet him and explain!

Besides, don’t you know what the study room in the lakeside cottage means to the family? "

Iwasaki Yuhei roared in a low voice, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The old butler was also silent for a while.

Iwasaki Hanzo's study room in the middle of the lake is the most confidential place in the family. Except for the head of the family, no one is allowed to enter. There are even rumors in the family that the biggest secret of the family's prosperity is hidden there...

However, before Iwasaki Hideyoshi went to China to carry out his mission, he was actually brought into the cottage by Hanzo and chatted for more than an hour before leaving.

No wonder Iwasaki Yuhei, who had just been grounded because of a failed mission, was so shocked when he heard the news...

"Oh! If I hadn't planted a spy next to the old man, I'm afraid he would still be kept in the dark.

This old guy... now he doesn't even want to pretend..."

Iwasaki Yuhei gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

He hated Iwasaki Hideyoshi and deliberately set a trap for himself to fail his mission.

He hated Iwasaki Hanzo even more. Since ancient times, the eldest son has been the heir apparent, but he has favored his youngest grandson since he was young!

In his opinion, it was not because of his incompetence, but that the grandfather and grandson deliberately set a trap for him to fall into!
What Buddha head, what mission, it's just a trick designed by the two to pull up and step on the weak.

When Iwasaki Hideyoshi returned to the Iwasaki family with the Buddha head that he had stolen, what awaited him were naturally flowers and applause!

And I am more like a clown and a stepping stone in this process...

Good, good, good! Killing people is not enough, you also want to destroy their hearts, right?!
Iwasaki Yuhei's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Go! Find father and second uncle and tell them I have something important to discuss with you!"

Looking at Iwasaki Yuhei's fierce gaze, the old butler was stunned, and then a trace of horror flashed across his face.

"Master, you..."

"go with!"

"……Yes."

Looking at the butler's hurried back, a trace of struggle flashed in Iwasaki Yuhei's eyes.

However, this struggle soon turned into ferocity and madness...

"You forced me to do this..."

……

"Ah!"

On the bank of the Huangpu River, Iwasaki Hideyoshi, who was far away in China, suddenly sneezed.

I looked at the sky above my head, which was clear just now but suddenly became overcast, and I couldn't help but frown.

"The weather in China in July is really unpredictable..."

Naturally, a man in black came over and held an umbrella for him to block the continuous rain.

The Huangpu River is picturesque, as if it were divided into two centuries, with classical buildings and modern skyscrapers complementing each other...

At this moment, he was like an ordinary tourist, enjoying the scenery along the river.

"After investigating for so long, have you found any clues?"

“I’m sorry, Master. We have mobilized all our intelligence networks, but the Buddha head seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth, with no news at all.

Previously, we suspected that China had staged and directed the incident and fabricated a so-called "Ghost Thief" out of thin air.

However, so much time has passed, and the other party is still investing a large number of manpower in searching for the whereabouts of the Buddha head. It doesn't seem like a show.

They even suspected that the item was in our hands, so the plainclothes officers behind us didn’t leave.”

"Oh?" Iwasaki Hideyoshi frowned.

It's no surprise that the police would send someone to follow them.

But the thing was not in Huaguo's hands, which was really beyond his expectation...

“Indeed, it’s been so long since the incident happened, there’s no need for them to continue putting on a show for us.

What's more, the loss of the national treasure is a slap in the face of the Chinese government.

Given the officials’ style of seeking profit and avoiding harm, and being fond of ostentation and success, if they really find it, they will not hide it..."

But if the things are not in the hands of the Chinese government, then in whose hands are they?

"What's going on with Iwasaki Yuhei?" he suddenly asked.

"Master, after returning to the family, the old patriarch left him alone for several days. It is said that he looked very miserable."

"Is that so... It seems impossible that he can't have it..."

Iwasaki Hideyoshi frowned even deeper.

It’s neither in the hands of China nor in the hands of the Iwasaki family...it’s impossible that it was really kidnapped by the "ghost" halfway?
He had used his money to get the surveillance video, and he was full of questions when he watched it for the first time.

The backpack containing the Buddha head seemed to have really disappeared out of thin air.

And after technical restoration, no traces of splicing were found.

Apart from the ghost, even he, who had watched 400 episodes of Conan, couldn't figure out how the other party could have accomplished such an "impossible crime"...

After watching it dozens of times, he could only temporarily classify it as some kind of clever sleight of hand.

"There must be a third party force... But this is a bit troublesome..."

Once the thing falls into Hua Guo's hands, no matter how difficult it is, he will have a chance to get it out.

But now, no one knows who the Buddha head has ended up with, and we have no way to start investigating.

No matter how powerful the Iwasaki family is, they have nowhere to use their power...

However...if the other party wants money, he will definitely find an opportunity to make a move!

"Have you checked the surrounding underground trading markets?"

“We’ve checked. We asked a few local tyrants and antiquities dealers for information, but there haven’t been any similar items released on the market recently.

Of course, it is possible that the person who stole the Buddha head wanted to wait until the storm died down before selling it.”

Iwasaki Hideyoshi was now at a loss.

Wait until the storm is over?
Who knows whether the other party will wait for a year or two, or three to five years?
If he met a timid person, he would have to wait for ten or eight years before showing up. He could endure it, but the old man couldn't!

By then, I'm afraid I can only "don't forget to tell my father during the family sacrifice"...

"Go check around the Magic City to see if there are any cultural relic thieves like 'Kaito Kidd'. Make sure to kill them all and don't let them go!
In addition, a task was posted on the Dark Web, offering a reward for clues to the "Ghost Thief" and the Buddha's head.

No matter what the cost, even if it means digging three feet deep, I must find the Buddha's head for me as soon as possible!"

Knowing the importance of the Buddha's head, he naturally didn't want to miss any opportunity.

"Yes!"

After giving his orders, Iwasaki Hideyoshi sighed helplessly.

"It looks like... we may have to stay in China for a while longer...

Those tails are also a problem. Let's find some connections to put some pressure on the police so that they won't bother us anymore."

After thinking for a while, he said again.

"Well... my identity is sensitive. In order to avoid the attention of those with ulterior motives, I have to have a reason to stay in China during this period of time...

Does the group have any business in the vicinity of Shanghai that needs someone to take charge of recently? "

The subordinate thought about it.

"There happens to be someone who is suitable for you, Young Master. The inspection team of the group's automotive intelligence department just arrived in Shanghai yesterday. You can just take the title of the leader of the inspection team."

"Well! Let's do it." Iwasaki Hideyoshi waved his hand nonchalantly, but his mind was all on the Buddha's head.

"Yes!"

After his men left, Iwasaki Hideyoshi looked across the Huangpu River at the Oriental Pearl Tower. His thoughts could not help but return to the shocking secret his grandfather had revealed to him that night...

Is there really Xue Huaiyi’s secret hidden in this Buddha head?

Blind, crossed the sea six times, and died in a foreign land...

Did Xue Huaiyi really predict Jianzhen's fate?
But to predict this kind of thing...

Can anyone really do it?

……

"what is this?"

"The script I wrote for the other party, well... definitely inspiring!"

Gao Yuan took the so-called "script" and slowly read out the name on the cover...

"...'The Youngest Son of a Chaebol Family'?"

Gao Yuan looked strange.

Is it inspirational? How do I feel about this name...

It's clearly a refreshing urban style of writing?

(End of this chapter)