Chapter 1757

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Chapter 1757

"The truck?! What the hell is going on?!"

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "The other party drove the truck to the door of the villa and said it contained gifts for you."

"Where are the others?!"

"I heard it through the doorbell intercom. When I came out, the person was gone, but the car was still there."

When Takahashi Machi heard this, he was so frightened that he trembled all over!

Who gives gifts in a truck? And then leaves the truck in front of their house?!

Moreover, it is still during such a sensitive time period!

When he thought of this, he asked nervously: "Have you opened it and seen what's inside?"

The housekeeper said: "Not yet, I thought I would open it after you come back."

Takahashi Machichi blurted out: "Call the police! Call the police! There might be a bomb in that car!"

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "President, we have tested for explosives and toxic substances and found nothing abnormal."

"Nothing unusual?" Hearing this, Takahashi Machichi breathed a sigh of relief.

Normally, if you want to use something to harm people, the only two options are bombs and poisons. Since there are no abnormalities after testing, there should be no problem.

The equipment used at home to detect explosives and toxic substances is the same as that used at airports and customs. The accuracy is extremely high. If there are similar substances, it is absolutely impossible to hide them.

Thinking of this, he said: "I'll be back in a few minutes, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Takahashi Machi couldn't help but rub his temples, feeling a little exhausted.

From yesterday to today, Tokyo has been so chaotic that he has become a little nervous.

Ten minutes later, Takahashi Machi returned to his villa.

The biggest difference between Japan and China is that many houses are not built by developers but by homeowners themselves. This is very similar to China a few decades ago, where both rich and poor people bought land and built their own houses.

Therefore, in Japan, the concepts of residential areas, communities and apartments rarely exist.

Takahashi Machi's residence is not far from the Japanese Imperial Palace. It is in an excellent location and occupies a large area.

When he arrived at the door of his home, he saw a refrigerated truck parked on the roadside.

At this time, the housekeeper ran over and opened the car door for him, and said respectfully: "Mr. President, this is the car. The door is locked, the engine is not turned off, and the freezer in the back is still cooling."

Takahashi Machi touched his chin and couldn't help but smacked his lips and said: "Who the hell sent this? Are you going to send me ice cream in the middle of winter?"

Takahashi Eikichi, whose hands were in plaster, also walked out of the luxurious door with sleepy eyes with the help of his servants. When he saw Takahashi Machi and the refrigerated truck that was still running, he asked in surprise: "

Dad, what’s going on?”

Takahashi Machi shook his head and said, "I don't know which bastard drove a car like this here and said it was a gift for me."

Takahashi Eikichi frowned and asked: "Is this a seafood delivery truck? I ordered a bluefin tuna yesterday and said it would be delivered within the next two days."

The housekeeper said hurriedly: "Master, the person who delivered the goods just now said it was a gift for the master, not for you."

Takahashi Eikichi said: "Perhaps there is a mistake. Where is the delivery person?"

"Ran"

"It's strange," Eikichi Takahashi blurted out, "Why did you leave the car behind when you were delivering something?"

Takahashi Machi frowned: "It always feels a little weird."

The housekeeper said at this time: "Mr. President, we have checked it with the equipment. There should be no danger. Do you want to open the freezer and take a look?"

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