Chapter 414

The man responded and wanted to turn around and leave, but he hesitated. He went to the door and stopped again and said, "Mr. Jiang, Ju Jiu'An is from Japan. Anything can cause diplomatic trouble."

Jiang Xiu smiles. This is what the boss wanted him to do. However, when did he have a little scruples about it. At that time, the Zhuge family could not intimidate him with his parents. "What's the diplomatic trouble?"

The cold voice made the Secretary of Diaoyutai stand up with sweat all over his body. His legs became soft and he almost knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry..."

He ignored the almost frightened secretary, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Xintong: "Ju Jiu Yilang..." After four simple words, he hung up the phone.

Diaoyutai secretary's face is full of panic, want to cry without tears.

According to his knowledge, it should be about time for Ju Jiu Yi Lang to go to the imperial capital airport to pick up Ju Jiu an man's plane. It is too cruel for Mr. Jiang to fight against him at this time. It is no wonder that all the Chinese forces are afraid to enter the south of the Yangtze River. The means of this man in front of him is really cruel.

In the black car, Jijiu Yilang is excited and looks forward to the spectacular scene of his father's visit. Aren't you a cow when Jiang falls down? Isn't it forbidden for my father to come to China? Dad, what can I do?

For his father, Ju jiuyilang feels adoration from his bones, which is from small to large deep-rooted worship, in his heart, father is invincible existence.

"Little master, will the master of the house fight with his family?"

"Yes, I will." "He will not only duel, but also defeat their first strongmen in front of all Chinese people, so that they can know that Japan is the real high-class race, we are the descendants of the real God family, and the Chinese people are just low-level evolutionary nations."

"Ha ha ha..."

After hearing this, the warrior on the edge was very excited. He nodded his head again and again, and his face was excited.

"I'm looking forward to the duel of the owner!"

In front of him is the imperial capital airport. He looks at his watch on his hand. The time is just right. The plane should be about time. He enters directly from the special passage. Not far away, you can see the team of foreign guests organized by China. This time, Ju Jiu'An came as the Japanese ambassador, and China should arrange to pick up the plane.

Along the way, there were people, etiquette and flowers.

"Chinese people, it is such hypocrisy

The plane from Japan landed smoothly, and there was a big man who shocked the world. After the door of the cabin was opened, the etiquette of greeting began to blow.

It was a lively and solemn scene.

A man with long silver hair appeared at the gate of the airport. He was less than 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a black kimono, walking with red silk and clogs under his feet. However, he had a pale and handsome face. He could not really tell his age. But his image has been widely spread in Japan. The first-class strong man in Japan is Ju Ju ju'an.

His face was solemn and unsmiling, and he turned a blind eye to the warm welcome of the team. He walked down slowly, embroidered with a phoenix flying nine days behind him.

Japanese people are so high-profile, for fear that others do not know that he is with Phoenix God pattern.

But it seems that anything sacred and bright will become evil in Japanese people. They worship ghosts and gods less than Chinese people do. They dare to enslave ghosts and gods.

"Ha ha, it's father. When father arrives, drive faster." Through the window, he can clearly see his father on and off the plane.

Suddenly, a man came down from the sky in front of the car, wearing a black cape and a black mask. He slowly pulled out a long knife.

"Who is it?"

"What does he want to do?"

The long knife held high by the man was suddenly cut off. At this moment, the blade was deep and cold, and the cold awn was more than ten meters long. Under the sunlight, it showed a burning light of fireworks.

Boom!

The fierce knife light fell down, just like a cutter, directly cut the black car open. Everything was too sudden. The Ju Jiu Yi Lang in the car did not have time to react. He saw that the roof of the car was cut off, and the flaming red knife awn had arrived. Even before there was a scream, the whole person was cut in half like a car.

Fierce flames burst out, the car was cut in two, swept away by the heat.

"Hum!"

The man snorted coldly and drew back his knife. His body suddenly rushed to the sky and disappeared in the sky.

Everyone looked at the car because everyone knew who was sitting in the car. The corpse of Yilang, who had been split from it, fell into a pool of blood. His half face could be seen clearly. Even at the moment, the muscles on his face were still twitching.

"Ichiro!"

Jujiu'an man's eyesight is so strong that he turns his head and sees it clearly. Right under his eyes, his son has been killed and his blood is dripping. His closed eye seems to be asking for help. However, everything is too late and has been killed.The blazing fire smoke fell on the gasoline of the car. With a buzzing sound, the flame soared into the sky, and the flame instantly engulfed the body.

"Ichiro!"

Ju Jiu'An man did not know when he had rushed into the fire. He took out the body of Ju Jiu Yi Lang, but half of the body was taken out, and half of it was burned.

"Ah, ah..."

"The river falls, the river falls..."

He lost his beloved son. He was crazy and his eyes were red. He knew that this was the punishment of Jiang Luoxia. Jiang Luoxia said that he was forbidden to set foot in China again. If he disobeyed, he would be punished.

"I'm going to kill you..."

Boom, behind him, the car's fuel exploded, and the fire burst into the sky about ten or twenty meters high. But Ju Jiu'An man was not afraid of this kind of flame at all. His anger was more than that of the flame.

The Foreign Ministry personnel in charge of picking up the plane are totally confused. Jiang Luoxia is the only one who has the courage, ability and motivation to kill his son in front of Ju Jiu'An.

"It's over. It's a big deal."

He has to carry this pot. But now it's not about who carries the pot. The Diaoyutai should be informed immediately about this matter. Whether it's Ju Jiu an Nan or Ju Jiu Yi Lang, they are all very important figures in Japan. This time, the diplomatic affairs are big.

"Come on, call back..."

But Mr. hiromoto, the Japanese Embassy in China, turned red with anger and pointed to a person in the Ministry of foreign affairs and said, "you, you must be responsible for this matter, and we, Japan, will not give up on this."

The foreign ministry official's mind has been blank. He can't think of it. After such a big accident, his good job has turned into a nightmare: "Mr. Ben, don't get excited. I'll report this matter to Diaoyutai immediately, and I'll give you an account."

The incident happened at the imperial capital airport of China, which can not be held responsible in any case.

"Explain, see how you explain, the dead is our Mr. Ju Jiu's beloved son, killed you can't afford to pay." The angry Japanese Ambassador rushed up, grabbed his collar and swung his fist.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

The people on the edge were also unexpected. They hit the people in the foreign ministry with one punch and fell to the ground with a dull hum on the spot.

"Director Wang!"

Director Wang's face twisted, the glasses fell to the ground, fell on the ground, mm-hmm screamed, the people next to him rushed to help him, but director Wang seemed to be in a state of half syncope, and the whole person's white eyes kept turning up.

"Come on, get to the hospital!"

The staff on the edge were angry but said angrily, "you, how do you hit people?"

Guangben said angrily, "beating people is light. I want to kill people?" His eyes were red and sharp, and he was almost cannibal.

"Our beloved son of Mr. Ju Jiu died on the land of your Chinese people. The Japanese side must investigate this matter to the end, and you in China must give us an account."

Director Wang, who was in charge of the work, fainted. Although the people present were extremely angry, they were burdened with too many rules and regulations, which made them dare not speak or fight back.

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