Kyoto dome.
A gymnasium that can hold more than 50000 people.
It is also the place where many singers sing.
Because the name of Kyoto dome is grand, the singers who come here to perform are by no means ordinary people.
Crowded crowd, many people are carrying all kinds of flags, fluorescent sticks, and display cards.
"It's a bit of a problem." Han Zhen knows that among so many people, it's not hard to find the blood clan.
How to deal with the blood clan in front of so many people is a troublesome matter.
Although Han Zhen always does not like scruples, but in front of ordinary people to kill blood. In particular, many people will not believe in the existence of blood, it is even more a trouble.
Han Zhen has always been a man who doesn't like trouble.
After thinking about it, Han Zhen decided to enter the Kyoto dome.
So many people here, the blood clan will naturally hide.
As soon as Han Zhengang came to the gate of Kyoto dome, someone immediately asked, "Sir, what's your ticket?"
Han Zhengang just came over, there is no ticket at all, "where can I buy it?"
"Now all the tickets will be sold out. You'd better hurry up. I'm afraid you won't be able to buy them." The other side kindly reminded.
Han Zhen is a bit speechless, but since it's a rule, he doesn't want to break it.
Fortunately, Han Zhen still has some cash and bought a ticket at the ticket office.
Just want to enter the door, a woman repeatedly said: "Mr. Han, finally found you."
Han Zhen turned around and said, "you're coming too!"
Hattori Shaye's face has not yet recovered, Han Zhen's speed is terrible, even if she tries her best to come, it also delays for a long time.
But Han Zhen is an unpredictable bomb, and she can't let go even if she tries her best.
"What Mr. Han wants to do, of course, I want to accompany him all the way."
Although she said so, Han Zhen knew that she had the purpose of surveillance.
However, the blood clan is the enemy. It's a good thing that Shibu Shaye is willing to see.
"I'm going in." Han Zhenliang gave a ticket.
"Wait a moment," he said immediately
At once, he came to the ticket office and said, "please give me a ticket."
"I'm sorry, miss. The tickets are sold out now." The ticket office was helpless.
"This..." Shaye didn't expect that he was in a dilemma for a ticket.
"If it's not convenient for you to get in, I'll get in first." Han Zhen doesn't want to keep wasting time.
"Just a moment!" She suddenly thought of one thing: "I can go in, too."
Hattori Shaye remembers that there is a big thing to be done by his superior Sanpu Sheng, which is vaguely here.
Takebu Shaye immediately took out the communicator and contacted his colleagues.
Soon after, Miura came down here with a few hands.
Although he is 60 years old, he is young in appearance and strong in shape. There is no sign of aging at all.
As soon as he arrived here, Hattori Shaye immediately bowed himself to salute, "Mr. Sanpu."
Shibu Shaye was a little surprised, because she only contacted her subordinates to enter the Kyoto dome, but she didn't expect that Sanpu Shenghui would come here.
Miura glanced at him, then turned to Han Zhen.
After all, Han Zhen's behavior is not very similar to that of Nihong people.
"Han Zhen, Chinese, are you coming here?" In the tone of Sanpu Sheng, there was a little fear and dissatisfaction.