The building of the hot spring hotel has been handed down from the Edo era. Even if it is transformed into a modern electrical appliance, it still retains the essence and heritage of Japanese classical architecture. In front of the gate is an ancient lantern, and the front desk still retains the compactness and warmth handed down from ancient times. When the sliding door is pushed open, the wind chime at the door will ring.
The light in the front desk is very warm, it's that kind of light orange. The door opened and let Yuehua spill in. Several red maple branches droop, reflecting the flickering reflection on the ground.
Let the slender, pale and jade like facial features reclining on the wooden platform of the front desk be as delicate as a boy carefully carved by the gods, as beautiful as an illusion at night.
Ling Qingyu's exclamation has not yet been issued. Yan San has covered her behind her. When the short sword around her waist came out of its sheath, it was murderous.
"Wait! Third master, my own people!" With a loud cry, Chu Nan rushed over from the front stage, pulled away the boy with a thin blade between his five fingers, and shouted to Yan San.
Own people? Yan San looked suspiciously at the young man with a trace of coldness on his lips, and snorted coldly.
Slapped the boy on the head, and then Zhong chufei, who rushed over, smiled at Ling Qingyu, who was in a state of surprise: "sorry, my little brother... Don't be surprised, that, I'll rub your hot spring bubble, no problem?"
"No... ask... Question..." Ling Qingyu's voice took a shiver, looking at the boy from just daring to fight Yan San, suddenly turned into a gentle cat under the beat of Zhong chufei, retracted his body into her arms, and even buried his head in Zhong chufei's strong protruding and greedy chest.
"I'm going to support the Fujiwara family. This fight in the Yamaguchi group is not small. I think Chu Fei will stay here with you for a few days. When things happen, I'll pick her up." Seeing Yan sanpiao's eyes glancing at the teenager with precaution and vigilance, Chu Nan directly explained the matter clearly and said, "this is my brother Chu Ying, who is not in good health. I heard that the hot spring here has a good curative effect, so..."
After Ling Qingyu nodded to the waiter, indicating that this was his friend, Yan San helped her sit down on the sofa at the front desk and said to Chu Nan, "well, how sure do you think?"
"We'll do it, at least 60 percent." Chu Nan smiled and said proudly.
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On the way here from the port, Lu Yao probably analyzed the current situation of the Yamaguchi group to Yan San. The Yamaguchi group now has more than 40000 members, and its management is like a large multinational group. Its main income is protection fees, drug trading and Finance (usury). Each group has its own sphere of influence, because the economic conditions between each region are different, and the income differences over the years are also growing, There have been many contradictions and minor conflicts between the groups because of the territory. Among them, the conflict between Takahashi group in Tokyo Metropolitan Area and Qishan group in Kyushu District is the largest, and the leaders of these two groups are also the most vocal in the competition for the leader of the seventh generation.
Although Fujiwara family has a long history and is now the second in command, its influence on * * * * began to weaken because Fujiwara Saburo's father began to transfer his business to Baidao in the past ten years, and many people were dissatisfied because his Baidao income did not enter the unified distribution system of Yamaguchi group.
To be a team leader, the recognition of the second leader is very important, but there are other ways, for example, to directly destroy the Fujiwara family.
Takahashi's idea is this. Although Qishan hasn't acted, his attitude has been explained by watching the fire from the bank.
This time, if the Fujiwara family wants to keep their position, the best way is to kill and disperse the Gaoqiao group and suppress the Qishan group. If they don't want to be their own leader, then support an obedient puppet.
This is a very difficult battle. Even if ye Peng and the three of them go, they may not be able to sustain the scene. Those walls need stronger force to suppress.
After Lu Yao finished speaking, he called Chu Nan and Mr. Ji.
auzw. In the underworld of Asia, the Yamaguchi group in Japan has the largest number of members and the largest income, but the most frightening is the underworld formed by Chinese people. Www. 68mn.
Chu Nan was the second best figure in Hong Kong's Underworld (no first).
Since he asked for help, it's understandable that people want to come to the hot spring. Moreover, after glancing at Ling Qingyu, who has whispered with Zhong chufei, Yan San said, "OK, I accept your favor."
"What the Third Master said, we don't know how much we owe you." Chu Nan smiled with a sweat face, said, and also looked at Zhong chufei who whispered with Ling Qingyu. She saw that the eyes of the two women had exchanged countless meanings, rubbed her forehead, or came closer to Yan San: "that, my Chu Ying has some... That... You know..."
I understand? What do I know? Yan San glanced at him and didn't answer. All I knew was that this boy was a killing machine. He was a knife with extreme sharpness and inaccessible aggressiveness.
If this kind of person didn't already have a scabbard, Yan San would directly kill him without hesitation, and would never leave such a time bomb.
But in this way, he doesn't have to worry about dividing people to see Gu zhongchu Fei. There is such a human weapon
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"Sister..." Chu Ying, who has been sitting quietly beside Zhong chufei, pulled her sleeve and whispered, "I want to sleep."
Is saying words without nutrition in his mouth, making eye contact. Who is this? My little brother! What kind of brother? What relationship? It's that kind of relationship, you know! The two women with all kinds of information were surprised at the same time. Zhong chufei was surprised by the rich jealousy in Chu Ying's voice, and Ling Qingyu was surprised by the boy's coquettish voice. It sounded good.
"Well, it's getting late, and you're tired all the way. Why don't you take a rest first? Are you hungry? Do you want to order something..." Ling Qingyu's attentive voice became hoarse after the boy's cold glance.
"You're tired, too. Let's go to bed early." He stared at the boy and patted his hand gently on the table. Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu and said to Chu Nan, "are you leaving now?"
"Well, I'll go right away, don't... send..." seeing Yan Santou holding Ling Qingyu without looking back, Chu Nan took back Yang's hand, then pointed to the place on the table where the vase was originally placed and now there is only powder and said, "Chu Ying, this is not the person you can deal with, don't mess!"
Chu Ying snorted and turned her head to one side. When Zhong chufei sighed and called, "Xiaobei..." she buried her head in Zhong chufei's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I know. As long as they won't be bad for you, I won't do it."
"Are you a pig?" Zhong chufei couldn't help tapping his head again and said, "didn't you hear what your brother said? Didn't you see that man's power? Besides, how many times can your body make you move your hands?"
"I can protect your sister. I don't need others! Don't like others!" Fiercely hugged Zhong chufei's waist, Chu Ying's head rubbed and twisted on her chest, and whispered.
"Silly Xiaobei," Zhong chufei sighed softly, pulled him up, followed by the waiter who had been waiting quietly to see them get up before taking them to the room, walked to the room, and whispered, "I don't like others. Besides, don't you see that he only has Qingyu in his eyes?"
Qingyu? Chu Ying's eyes wandered for a few times before he remembered that this was the name of the woman Zhong chufei had said many times that he was so close that he was jealous of.
Such a mediocre idiot woman, that man likes her? The man who sent out the murderous spirit that even he shuddered, made him understand that he was definitely not the man of the match
Such a powerful man