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“Wait for him,” Chiyo Kuchiki replied.

“Boss, I think I should meet this guy tonight. Perhaps I can get some secrets about the Kitano family from him,” the man said. “We need to take over the Japanese underworld as soon as possible, otherwise things will get complicated.”

"No, I think it's not the right time yet." Chiyo Kuchiki shook his head, his gaze still fixed on the falling snow outside the window, seemingly unconcerned about his safety.

"What exactly is this guy trying to do? Is he just trying to confuse us?" The man frowned, a hint of doubt in his voice.

"It's not just a charade; there's another motive."

Chiya Kuchiki finished her coffee and said, "My friend, how long have you been by my side?"

“Four and a half years,” the man named “Zelk” said. “Boss, I have been by your side and have witnessed the historical changes of Japan, the rise and fall of Japan.”

"I remember you used to live in the United States, right?"

“Yes, boss, do you remember? I was seriously injured during a mission in the United States.” Zelke’s tone carried a complex meaning.

"That was thirty years ago. I lost my memory in that battle..."

“Boss, you are truly great. In that battle, Japan suffered a devastating defeat and almost perished. Fortunately, thanks to you, Japan was able to continue for another century.” Zelke’s tone was clearly excited.

This man truly admires his boss.

In Zelke's eyes, this boss is absolutely a legendary figure!

"I just did what I was supposed to do," Chiyo Kuchiki said, a glimmer of memory in his eyes.

"By the way, boss, Kitano Seikai's men have already arrived," Zelke said.

He stood up, walked to the side and behind Kuchiki Chiyo, bowed, and said, "I hope you will agree that I am willing to take action personally."

　2.1 “Is your body able to handle it?” Chiya Kuchiki asked.

Zelke smiled and said, "My physical condition is alright right now."

This Zelk looks tall and muscular, but he's actually a typical South Korean. However, because he's lived abroad for so long, he's not very familiar with Chinese culture, and his pronunciation is a bit awkward. Plus, he seems a little shy.

Chapter 397 Boss

“Alright, go out and greet Kitano Seikai,” Kuchiki Chiya said calmly. “After all, we do have a basis for cooperation.”

“Boss,” Zelke hesitated for a moment before saying, “Actually, you could have asked someone else to help this time.”

He was a smart man and of course he understood that if he was Kitano Seikai's defeated opponent, then why should he face him?

“I admire your courage and fearlessness,” Chiyo Kuchiki said. “Zelk, after all these years, you still haven’t changed your stubborn temper.”

　12 As he spoke, he casually tossed the empty coffee cup in his hand onto the table.

A crisp snap.

The cup shattered on the ground, scattering glass shards everywhere.

Then, a wisp of smoke slowly rose from the cup and quickly spread out.

Amidst the smoke, a wisp of blue flame gradually ignited, burning intensely and wildly.

Zelk's pupils suddenly contracted, and his fists clenched tightly.

"Boss, this is..."

"I just made this coffee." Chiyo Kuchiki narrowed her eyes and said with a cold smile, "This aroma is the one you are most familiar with, but I will not tell you which country it comes from, nor will I tell you what its history is."

“Boss, you…” Zelke’s expression was filled with deep shock.

“I know you want to ask what kind of perfume this is.” Chiya Kuchiki laughed. “I’ll tell you, the formula for this perfume comes from… East Asia, from China.”

At that moment, Zelke's body trembled violently, and his eyes instantly reddened.

Yes, Zelke is a China expert, so of course he knows about this unique spice recipe!

This was created by his idol in China—Lee Eun-seo.

When Zelke joined the Ruiyun Group, he happened to meet Lee Eun-seo. He was impressed by Lee's youth and good looks, and the two became acquainted.

Later, Lee En-seo left Japan, and Zelke returned to the United States. Although they never met again, Zelke's longing for Lee En-seo never ceased. In particular, when Zelke recalled those glorious years, he would always unconsciously reveal his nostalgia.

If it weren't for that chance encounter, Zelke probably would never have met such an excellent customer in his life.

"Zelk, go and take care of those scoundrels." Chiya Kuchiki patted Zelk on the shoulder: "Don't forget, you are a hero of the East. I don't want anything to go wrong with my right-hand man."

Zelke turned and walked toward the door, his steps firm and resolute.

"You can rest for a few days before launching an attack." Kuchiki Chiya smiled slightly: "Relax."

Zelke didn't say anything. He opened the door and walked straight out.

"Zelk, if you die, I'll have no help." Chiyo Kuchiki muttered to herself, looking at the door that was about to close.

He flicked the wisp of smoke with his finger: "This is getting more and more interesting. I can't wait to meet the samurai team from the East."

This Zelk is a famous high-ranking ninja from the East. When he came of age at twenty-five, Zelk reached the level of Jonin. After so many years, he is only one step away from mastering that mythical top-tier ninjutsu.

Chapter 398 A Line Apart

Zelke's parents were both Japanese, and he grew up accustomed to Japanese food and lifestyle. Therefore, over the years, Zelke has set aside half an hour every morning for his practice.

And very few people know about this kind of cultivation.

This Zelk is indeed quite powerful. After so many years of training, he has reached the peak of Jonin level, and is only a hair's breadth away from that legendary realm.

This single line is an insurmountable barrier for ordinary martial arts masters; some may spend their entire lives without ever breaking through it, let alone taking that final step.

Zelke has been attacked frequently along the way, but he has always managed to escape unscathed, which is a testament to his extraordinary ninjutsu skills.

Not only in Japan, but also in the United States, Zelke's reputation was very high. Many wealthy people believed that there were few masters in the world who could beat Zelke.

However, Zelk was seriously injured during a mission and was in a coma for more than two months. When he woke up, his strength had declined significantly, which caused him considerable trouble.

For the past two years, he has been recuperating from his injuries while searching for ways to regain his strength.

That injury was the catalyst that led him down this dangerous and arduous path.

In Zelke's view, that matter needed to be addressed.

Otherwise, he would feel guilty.

Zelke's figure had already disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and his heart was filled with a heavy sense of oppression.

“All these years, Zelke has been secretly protecting me, and has never mentioned it to anyone…” Chiyo Kuchiki shook her head: “He’s such a fool.”

“Zelk, I hope we can meet tonight, have a drink, and chat.” He smiled, his eyes seemingly flashing with a sharp edge. “You should remember that I used this perfume when I was in China.”

Zelke didn't know exactly what kind of Chinese Chiya Kuchiki was speaking, but he could tell that his boss didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

…………

On the streets of Seattle, North America, two cars are speeding by, leaving clear tracks in their wake.

“We’ve been tracking them for two days straight. These two girls can’t have gone far. We have to catch them as soon as possible!” said the man in the driver’s seat.

He wore sunglasses and all black, exuding a gloomy aura.

The passenger in the front seat said, "These two girls are quite pretty. If we catch them, we might as well sell them to some wealthy Japanese businessmen. We're sure to make a lot of money."

"These two girls are really lucky. The mission was supposed to be to wipe out a group of mercenaries, but who would have thought they'd run into the line of fire? This is way more profitable than killing hundreds of mercenaries." The guy in the front row chuckled, looking extremely excited.

"Same old rule, take turns first, then kill them," the guy in the back row added.

They were two mercenary groups from a South American country, and their daily activities included kidnapping, extortion, and other violent acts.

However, just as the two were discussing the enormous wealth they were about to acquire, suddenly, two beams of light shone on them.

A large hole appeared in the window of both cars.

boom! boom! boom!

Three muffled thuds in succession!

Three bullets pierced the car window with perfect accuracy and entered the driver's head!

Blood mixed with brain matter splattered everywhere!

The guy in the back row was so scared that he froze, his face filled with terror!

"The enemy is coming!" he shouted!

Then Wo.

Chapter 399 immediately turned around

With a sharp turn of the steering wheel, the car immediately swerved!

At the same time, they raised their assault rifles and aimed them at the direction of the incoming bullets!

Bang bang bang!

A bullet flew through the air!

The windshield was shattered! At that moment, a sharp pain shot through the driver, and blood splattered from his brow bone!

At the intersection ahead, several Cayenne sedans were parked. They had clearly been lying in ambush there, waiting for the two Toyota Camrys to approach before launching their attack!

These two vehicles had no idea what kind of entity they had messed with!

727 "Hurry up, drive away quickly, or we'll both die!" the guy in the front row shouted.

However, before he could finish speaking, a sniper bullet accurately struck the man in the back of the head, killing him instantly!