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Chapter 647:

Afterwards, Zhang Yantong sent Ye Chen to the airport. Ye Chen took a flight from Tongzhou City, then flew to Shanghai, and then from Shanghai to Japan. He landed at Fukuoka Airport. Zhang Yantong watched Ye Chen enter the airport passage and stood in the airport hall. The familiar song came from the airport hall.

"I tried hard to change for you, but I couldn't change the reserved line. I thought that being by your side would be forever, as if it was still yesterday, but yesterday was very far away, but I could still see it when I closed my eyes. Unfortunately, it was not you. I accompanied me until the end, but I lost the intersection. Thank you for holding my hand..."

A song by Liang Jingru's "It's a pity that's not you". When it came into Zhang Yantong's ears again, Zhang Yantong smiled. She smiled and looked at Ye Chen's back, then shouted: "Ye Chen, I will stay with you until the end of time!"

Ye Chen was stunned, turned around, looked at Zhang Yantong, and showed a bright smile. He understood that Zhang Yantong was an important woman in his life and an indivisible woman. He shouted: "Everyone, wait for me to come back!"

People around him looked at the young men and thought they were going to separate.

Crazy...

Everyone responded with warm applause. Nowadays, young people are too light and too thin to watch love. Getting married today and breaking up tomorrow is very common. But this pair of young people is different. They are so hard to part with at the airport, and they even dare to announce their love in public. You can imagine how much they cherish each other in life.

Ye Chen got on the plane and left Tongzhou City.

Zhang Yantong looked at the slowly taking off flight, her eyes were a little wet. The woman really broke the membrane and then entered another realm. At this time, Zhang Yantong suddenly realized that Ye Chen had really entered her heart. She would worry about him and worry about him.

...

Tokyo, Japan, located in Chiyoda District, near Hanzomen, a luxury car slowly drove in. After seeing this, the guards at the door immediately opened the door and let the car in. The car parked in the parking lot. After that, several people immediately got out of the car. The first person to get off the back seat was a man in black. The man opened the car door, looked around, and then said respectfully: "Master Master!"

"Yes!" A young female voice came from the car.

Then, the woman got out of the car and dressed in white clothes, like a fairy in white clothes. This scene made the people in charge of the Zhu Family Club greeting him, and they exclaimed in their hearts, "Oh, Mai Ka, it's such a beautiful woman, with her figure and white clothes."

However, the girl's tender voice made everyone unable to help but take a breath.

"Sodaxina, is it a little girl?" A member of the Zhu Family Club holding a rifle smiled and looked at the guard beside him.

"That's right? It's so tender. I really want to pounce on it, then rape, rape, and rape again!" The guard looked at the round buttocks of the master of white clothes and swallowed his saliva.

Just as the two were laughing, suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and then a bloody storm. The two members of the Zhu Family Society immediately became a pool of meat paste. No one saw how they died, and no one saw how they were broken down. Only the two skeletons fell from the air, and the pieces of blood and blood blur.

Hiss...

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but take a breath. The white-clothed sect leader was indeed extremely powerful and mysterious. The powerful ones probably weren't her opponent. This made the people of the Zhu Family Club so nervous. If this guy was going to be bad for him, then everyone on the scene would not be her opponent.

"Sir, please calm down!" Fujiwara Ichiro hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Hmph, such a person deserves to die!" The White-clothed Sect Master was full of anger. When he was angry, the voice still sounded sweet.

"Yes, it's really damn, but this time you're here to have a serious business, why bother getting angry for such a person?" Fujiwara Ichiro saw that the other party was a little girl, and said with a smile: "Besides, you are so young and so beautiful. If you get old because of anger, wouldn't it be unprofitable?"

I have to say that Ichiro Fujiwara is a natural psychologist and has almost thoroughly studied the psychology of women. So, his words immediately worked. The White-clothed Master nodded and said, "Yes, I shouldn't be angry about such a person, otherwise, what if I get old?"

After saying that, she immediately turned her head and walked in, and several men in black from the Holy See immediately followed.

"Hurry up and clean up!" Fujiwara Ichiro glared at the guards who were hiding from afar. These guys were all afraid of death, as if they were afraid of becoming the next headless corpse.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

They looked at the two corpses and couldn't help but feel glad that they did not disrespect the woman in white, otherwise they would probably be the ones who suffered. So, they were all very pleased. However, facing those two corpses, they didn't know how to deal with them.

"Forget it, just put gasoline on your feet and cremated here!" someone suggested.

"Okay!" The others immediately reconsidered.

Then, one person brought gasoline and the other person immediately prepared to start lighting the fire.

The White-clothed Sect Master was welcomed in like a star-chasing moon. Seeing that the other party was strong, Ichiro Fujiwara couldn't help but respect the other party more in his heart. The Japanese have always respected opponents who are stronger than themselves. This is the so-called Bushido spirit. They respect the strong and humiliate the weak. To put it bluntly, they bully the weak and are afraid of the strong.

"Master, please come in there. President Yuta has already prepared a banquet waiting for you!" Fujiwara Ichiro led the way.

"Yes!" The White-clothed Sect Master nodded.

Under the guidance of Ichiro Fujiwara, he finally entered a room. Ichiro Fujiwara walked up to the vestibule, then sat on his head and took off his shoes, opened the door, and turned around and entered. The White-colored Sect Master complained: "It's just a problem for the Japanese, and you have to do so many etiquette when you go in!"

Although she had complaints in her heart, she always remembered the instructions of the Master of Red, and must abide by the etiquette of various places. Although as the Holy See, she must not overwhelm people because of her power. Therefore, the little girl could only follow Ichiro Fujiwara to go to the Maitou, then took off her shoes and walked in.

"Blacky Master, I'm lucky to meet you, I'm lucky to meet you!" Xiongta came out.

"Hehe, President Xiong Tai, I'm very happy to see you!" The White-clothed Sect Master said with a faint smile.

"It is already my three-life honor to see the White-Clothing Master!" Xiong Tai hurriedly said that he did not dare. He said respectfully: "Come on, please sit down. I prepared a table of wine and food. I hope the White-Clothing Master will not dislike it!"

"Where, sit down, eat and talk!" The little girl was not unfamiliar with it, as if she was used to big scenes.

Then she sat down, and the men in black stood at the door, two left and right. Yuta and Fujiwara were stunned. They thought they could see their true faces when they were having a meal, but they didn't expect that the leader of the White Clan would not remove the veil on the noodles at all when they were eating. Instead, they gently lifted the veil with their white and slender hands and then grabbed it with chopsticks. She smiled and said, "Yes, Japanese cuisine does have its essence, but I prefer Chinese dishes!"

"Hmm?" Xiong Tai was stunned, then asked with a smile: "Look at your facial features and listen to your voice. If you guess correctly, Master Baiyi must be Chinese, right?"

"That's right!" the woman nodded and said, "The four major leaders of the Holy See, the Red-clothed Master, are both Chinese, and the other two are not!"

"Lucky, we are still neighbors!" Yuta laughed.

"Why didn't I look at my neighbors when I invaded China?" The words of the White-Clothing Sect Master immediately surprised Xiong Tai. However, the White-Clothing Sect Master soon realized that he had said the wrong thing. She hurriedly smiled: "Haha, I hope I don't take it wrong!"

"Haha, wherever you are!" Yuta immediately laughed and said, "I wonder if the White-clothed Sect Master came to Japan this time, what advice would he have?"

"Well, this time I received the secret order from the Master of Red, so I came to meet Mr. Yuta!" Master of White smiled faintly and said, "We are now considered a cooperative relationship. Therefore, as the senior executives of the Holy See, it is necessary to meet you, which is also a reassurance for you. Secondly, after receiving the secret order this time, I hope Mr. Yuta will pay attention to a gang in Fukuoka that has taken advantage of the situation and rise. You should pay attention to the movements of each other. The other party is not simple. I believe you must know Ye Chen from China? The gang that is regarded as a legend by the whole world is them!"

"What?!" Yuta and Ichiro Fujiwara couldn't help but exclaim. They never expected that the Nitian Gang would develop into Japan.

"That's right!" The White-clothed Sect Master nodded and smiled, "There is a gang of Kurooka. Kurooka is the name of a small town in Kurooka. This name will not attract your attention. However, you can use Japanese translation and then pronounce it in Chinese in reverse!"
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