Due to time constraints, Master Jiting hurriedly left after leaving his contact number, but Fang Lin fell into deep thought for a long time.
From Master Jiting's words, Fang Lin had a vague feeling that the missing parts of the General's Mansion had probably been made up, or that they were sure to make up for it in a short period of time.
Otherwise, he would not have been so hasty, risking Jingzi's life and secretly setting a time limit for himself to rush to Japan in just three days.
But until now, judging from the movements of the entire General's Mansion, they don't seem to be as anxious as before.
Judging from the short three days since he came to Japan, there are too many doubts and puzzles lingering in Fang Lin's heart at any time.
He once again had the same sense of crisis as when he first entered the capital of China, as if there was a huge conspiracy surrounding him bit by bit.
Like who killed Sato?
Who is using the Nine Supreme Cauldrons to lead him step by step into an unknown trap?
Why hasn't the General's Office taken any action?
Where is Su Xiaomeng now?
What ambition is hidden behind Furukawa Kazusa's willingness to make her a saint at all costs?
Why did the Iga faction, their sworn enemies, repeatedly prevent Fang Lin from investigating Su Xiaomeng's whereabouts?
These questions seem to be single, but they seem to be just one cable in a huge network. After careful analysis, they can be connected in series.
For example, the person who killed Sato must be related to the person who knew the Nine Supreme Cauldrons, and the relationship between Koga and Iga may not be as incompatible as he saw.
After thinking about this clearly, Fang Lin immediately determined the next action plan.
The next morning, Fang Lin, accompanied by Jingzi, appeared under the Iga Sect headquarters building.
Compared to the Koka faction headquarters, this place is obviously more impressive.
The skyscraper with a height of more than 200 floors seems to reach into the sky to the naked eye. All the companies and disciples of the Iga Sect are controlled here.
From the accounts of the employees in the Chinese restaurant, Fang Lin was convinced that the big boss behind them was Kosaka Jiro, the leader of the Iga faction.
But Iko's information is not false. It is a store owned by Koka Pai.
Moreover, the Iga faction has repeatedly blocked Iko's investigation of the Koga faction, so judging from these facts that are completely contrary to common sense, Fang Lin can be sure that there is nothing simple behind these two incompatible sects.
Therefore, the purpose of Fang Lin's trip was very simple, that is, to thoroughly understand the relationship between the Iga sect and the Koga sect, and to obtain the exact whereabouts of Su Xiaomeng.
Su Xiaomeng was taken away by the leader of the Koga faction, Furukawa Kazusa, but instead sought out an important figure from their mortal enemy, the Iga faction. Fang Lin's decision did indeed sound a bit ridiculous.
But Fang Lin doesn't think so. Various signs indicate that the relationship between Koga and Iga may not be so rigid, and at least in some aspects there is even a secret cooperative relationship.
Since Furukawa Kazusa cannot be found, it is not impossible to start from the Iga sect, and there may be unexpected gains.
Anyway, even if the Iga Party knew nothing about Su Xiaomeng's whereabouts, Fang Lin still wanted to confirm the specific relationship between the two so as to facilitate his future actions.
"Excuse me, what business do you two have?"
As the two of them walked into the lobby, a young and beautiful woman immediately greeted them from the front desk with a professional smile and spoke in Japanese.
"Please tell your leader, Mr. Jiro Kosaka, the president of your company, that Fang Lin wants to see you."
Fang Lin also replied politely and with a smile.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"That's not true. However, I would still like to trouble you to ask for permission. Maybe your leader will be interested in meeting me."
"I'm sorry, our leader will not see you without an appointment. Please make an appointment first before coming back."
Upon hearing that Fang Lin had no reservation, the smile on the front desk lady's face immediately turned cold. After looking at Fang Lin and Fang Lin up and down, she even let out a slight snort of disdain from her nostrils.
As soon as they finished speaking, the front desk lady stopped talking to the two of them and went straight back to her work.
Although the Iga sect also relied on military force to establish its sect, as the number of its companies increased, its standardized management methods became more rigorous.
Therefore, although Jiro Kosaka is the leader of Iga, he is generally called the president at the headquarters.
A large international company like Igapa requires an appointment to even meet with a manager-level manager, let alone Jiro Kosaka, the president, so the refusal of the front desk lady is completely reasonable.
But the front desk profession requires discernment, especially in a large enterprise like this.
In the past, the company was not completely free of people who came to meet without an appointment, but they were definitely wealthy and powerful people, which especially tested the vision of the front desk.
The reason why he dared to be so rude to Fang Lin was because the front desk lady was very sure that among all the big shots in Kyoto, there was absolutely no such young number one figure.
A brat who appeared out of nowhere and whose identity was not even as good as a receptionist in her Iga faction, let alone a wealthy man.
"Dogs look down on others, Mr. Mysterious, let me teach you a lesson..." The attitude of the front desk did not make Fang Lin angry, but Jingzi could not sit still. She could not see anyone being disrespectful to him, so her face darkened.
road.
"how?
Can't you understand people?
Do we have to ask you out?"
"You don't even look at your own virtues?
Are you dressed in rags worthy of meeting our leader?"
"If our leader has to meet even a little loser like you, then we have to be busy every day?"
"Get out of here quickly, don't lower the standard of our club here."
Just when Fang Lin stopped Xia Jingzi's impulsive behavior and was about to step forward to explain a few more words, four middle-aged men in security uniforms came towards him from the front with stern faces and waving electric batons in their hands.
He spoke with a completely condescending attitude full of contempt.
To be honest, their words not only did not make Fang Lin feel threatened at all, but instead seemed like a joke.
Although he doesn't like to show off, and the clothes he wears are not top-notch world-famous brands, their value is definitely not something that their security level can afford.
It is no exaggeration to say that any piece of clothing on Fang Lin's body was their year's salary, yet they laughed at him and turned him into rags. It was difficult not to laugh.
"why are you laughing?"
Fang Lin's smile looked like a mockery to the four security guards, and one of them immediately became angry and pointed an electric baton at his heart and yelled angrily.
"It's not that I want to laugh, it's just that I feel aggrieved by the rags on my body.
By the way, do you know what I’m wearing?”
Fang Lin said with a calm smile.
"Tch, who doesn't have a few clothes that can look like a human being or a dog?
As for showing off everywhere?"
The security guard still said with disdain.
"It seems that people from the Iga faction still have some discernment and know that what I wear is at least not cheap.
However, I'm afraid that in your eyes it's just something to show off, but in the eyes of others it's really normal.
It is no exaggeration to tell you that what I am wearing is considered to be average and inferior among the many clothes I wear."
Looking directly into the other person's eyes without hesitation, Fang Lin smiled calmly.
This chapter has been completed!