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It took a lot of trouble for Wuyue Prefecture to let the gangsters under his command "invite" Sanada Yongichi, who had been hidden away, from the back door of the Japanese embassy.

Because the two sides have not officially broken their faces in the open, even though Sanada Yong had resentment against this "bad fish" surnamed Wu early in the morning, it was inconvenient to explode on the spot.As soon as the two met, they politely entered the private seat of the Sencho Hotel, each pretending to be nothing.

"Mr. Wu, you are too anxious. Is there anything you can talk about when everyone has time? Why do people come to block me?" Cup, expressing his dissatisfaction tactfully to him.

"If the situation wasn't too urgent, I, Wu, wouldn't have the guts to call Mr. Sanada over." Wu Yuezhou picked up the wine cup on the table and poured a full glass of sake for him as an apology. My confidant, he will make trouble here sooner or later according to the pole. Mr. Sanada, please help me this time for the sake of the vice president and the young master."

"Oh?" Sanada Yongichi put down the cup in his hand to pretend to be surprised, "Mr. Wu, haven't you gone directly to the vice president and told them what happened recently?"

"This..." Wu Yuezhou felt troubled, "Our people accidentally offended Mr. Miura, who was studying in China, when we were at the port last time, and the matter was directly heard by President Donghui. It's hard to do now, so..."

"So you came here under the guise of the Miura family and asked me to help you clean up the mess, didn't you?" Sanada Yongichi interrupted him, "To tell you the truth, Wu Yuezhou, you have now been transferred from Miura by the vice president. The company is excluded from the list."

"What do you mean?" Wu Yuezhou slowly put away the flattering smile on his face, and regained his stern look.

"My Chinese friend, you should be ready to get out of the Sencho Hotel at any time now, instead of sitting here and asking people too many meaningless questions."

Sanada Yong pushed the porcelain cup full of wine in front of Wu Yuezhou intact, and glanced at him contemptuously, the disgust hidden deep in his eyes no longer deliberately concealed it.

Wu Yuezhou had blue veins on his neck, he stood up with gritted teeth and blocked Eiichi Sanada's way, "You Japanese are glamorous on the surface, and you work hard with me behind your back, and you have done so many dirty things for you against your conscience , In the end, when there is trouble, it is unethical to kick it away."

"But the trouble is caused by you yourself. Neither the Miura family nor I have the right to interfere with your private affairs. This is not in line with the consensus reached by the two parties."

Wuyue Prefecture wanted to block the way, but Sanada Yongichi stood there calmly, thinking that this down-and-out Chinese gangster looked a little pitiful.

He was not worried about what Wu Yuezhou would do to him. This hotel was occupied by the Japanese inside and out. From the moment he entered the private room with Wu Yuezhou, guards had been arranged outside the door to protect him. Japanese guards.If Wu Yuezhou dared to touch him, he would really be seeking his own death.

"Mr. Wu, please ask for blessings." Sanada Yongichi patted him on the shoulder, walked over from Wu Yuezhou's side, and gave him the last pertinent advice before parting.

Wu Yuezhou slumped on the sofa and covered his face helplessly.He didn't expect that the Japanese would turn their backs on him so quickly and be ruthless.

After calming down and smoking two cigars, he threw away the displeasure on his face, and walked out of the private seat as if nothing had happened under the watchful eyes of the Japanese guards.

He has been licking blood for most of his life, so he won't be intimidated by this trouble that hasn't come yet.This person from Wuyue Prefecture, in terms of the word "live", has always refused to admit defeat or ruthlessness. Even if the sky is collapsing and there is no way ahead, he will rush out with King Yama on his head.

There will always be a way, as long as you dare to think and do it.Wu Yuezhou carefully sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, and he knew it in his heart. Since the Japanese are not benevolent, they can't blame themselves for being unrighteous.

In the German hospital, Miura Shinjiu stared at the bouquet on the bed with a smile on his eyes, and the joy on his face spread to his heart.Lu Liuyun heard that he was discharged from the hospital today, and before going to school in the morning, he specially ordered a bouquet of red roses from the florist for delivery.

The leaves of the red roses were still dripping with crystal dew, and the colors of the flowers were very bright, reflecting Miura Shinjiu's pale and thin face with two tinges of blood.It was precisely because of this joyful color that Lu Liuyun asked someone to choose a bouquet of roses.What he didn't know was that this kind of dazzling red rose was a popular gift flower among passionate couples in the circle of Japanese youths.

Miura Xinjiu secretly enjoyed this unexpected misunderstanding in his heart, and did not intend to explain to Lu Liuyun the next time he saw him.

"Master, I'm going to go through the discharge procedures now, you just stay here and wait for a while." Hiroseto found an excuse and went out first. Standing beside him, he had already seen through the little master's mind, but he didn't point it out because I don't think it is necessary, and some sincere words will make the scene embarrassing.

"Sir, are you someone who serves Master Xinjiu?"

In the aisle, a boy with a crew cut in a suit suddenly reached out and stopped Hiroseto.

"May I ask who you are?" Hiroseto glanced at him suspiciously, with no memory of this person in his mind.

"Family." The crew-haired boy pulled his tie unnaturally, and squeezed out a stiff smile, "President Donghui has ordered something, and I need to explain it to the young master face to face. If it is convenient, please bring a road."

"Oh, good." Hiroseto agreed to him calmly, turned around and led him to the opposite direction from the ward.

"How is the situation between the vice president and the eldest son?"

"That's it." The flat-haired boy replied in a muffled voice.

Hiroseto thought about it for a while, and then asked him, "The president said in his last reply that he planned to come to China this month to take the young master back. Have you made arrangements at home?"

"Ah, if you open your mouth...it must be all arranged." The short-haired boy said vaguely, "Well, don't ask me, I'm just a servant, hurry up and take me to the young master's ward .”

"Okay, one last question." Hiroseto stopped in his tracks and knocked on the door of the security room of the German hospital, "Sir, what is the purpose of you pretending to be a member of the Miura family to see our young master?"

"Fuck, you son of a bitch, Shengzi, why haven't you gotten him out yet?" Wu Yuezhou smashed the butt of his gun on the steering wheel in his hand, and sat in the car anxiously.

"Big Boss, don't worry, there are a lot of people outside here. If you go out now and expose your identity, it will be unsafe. I will go down with Dalin to help you find out the situation."

"Wait a minute, put your gun on." Wu Yuezhou took out two "dog brand sticks" from under the car seat and threw them to his subordinates, and said earnestly, "Use the imported foreign goods carefully, and don't give them to you." I knock around."

The two minions took the guns in their hands, and immediately gained confidence in their hearts. After bending down and putting the hats covering their faces on their heads, they walked straight to the hospital.

At this time, Katsuko, who was posed by Hiroseto inside, had already attracted the attention of the hospital security team. He ran wildly in the aisle, fearing that he would end up like the second Yang Qingzong.

"Shengzi, come here!" Dalin, who was squatting in the corridor in charge of receiving, shot and killed the two pursuers for him, and pulled them to this safe range.

"Dalin, are you alone?" Shengzi asked panting in shock.

"Lao Song is here too. Just now, while you were attracting firepower, you caught a nurse and asked for the ward number of the Japanese boy. You should have succeeded now." Dalin wiped his sweaty forehead, held the gun in his hand and smiled. .

Miura Xinjiu was kidnapped almost instantly.At that time, he vaguely heard that the corridor was not peaceful, so he didn't think much about it. When the door of the ward was opened, he thought it was Hiroseto who came back.Miura Xinjiu was holding the red rose that Lu Liuyun gave him in his hand, and before he could turn around, after a while, he was already knocked down on the ground.

When he became conscious, he found himself bound hands and feet behind his back and thrown on the closed back seat of the car.After a jolt, a powerful big hand grabbed his back collar, forcing him to open his heavy eyes from his drowsiness.Miura Shinjiu raised his head and looked at the owner of his hand.

"Master Xinjiu, you may not have an impression of my face. But I believe that the name 'Wuyue State' must not be unfamiliar to you."

Half of Wu Yuezhou's face was shrouded in shadows in the darkroom, while the other half of his face reflected in the sunlight showed a sinister smile at the "kidnapped bargaining chip" in front of him, "Now the Lu family and his son want to kill Me, your Miura family is eager to kick me. There is no way, I don't want to die, I want to live, as long as you cooperate with me, young master, you can save a little life."

"Cooperate?" Miura Xinjiu showed unexpected calmness. He took Wu Yuezhou's words seriously, and said calmly, "Mr. Wu, since you have found me, why don't you all make a deal."

"As far as I know, you are just an illegitimate child who was kicked out. If there were other ways, I wouldn't have made up your mind. I'm sorry, little brother. Everyone is working hard to survive. It depends on who can More luck."

Wu Yuezhou gave him a mocking look, thinking that Miura Xinjiu was innocent and pitiful.He turned around and walked out of the darkroom, deciding to go out and gamble to the death.

"and many more."

Miura Shinjiu called out to him, "What Miura Jianlong and Miura Furo can give you, I may not be able to."

"Oh, then what guarantee do you have?" Wu Yuezhou became interested and stopped to listen to him express his opinions.

"So, I intend to make a deal with you just to save capital for this negotiation."

Miura Shinjiu gave him a secretive smile, "Please rest assured, I am like you in one thing, everyone has fallen into the current state, isn't it all waiting for a chance to turn around?"

The author has something to say: this article has resumed updating, (the original "His Darling", little angel, please don't delete it by mistake.)