Chapter 957 Beating the Willow Tree Demon with a Stick
It's dawn.
The sun shone in from the window and shone on Luoyang's face. He opened his eyes and it took him a few seconds to adapt to the golden sunshine. Usually when he woke up, his mind was very clear, but this time he felt a little unresponsive.
It also took several seconds to return to normal.
Without any warning, pictures emerged from his mind one after another.
They are all the vocabulary learned last night, the kind with pictures and words.
Grinding flour and grinding vermilion, two dragons playing with pearls, removing the head and tail, fighting with river mussels, surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao, crossing the river by feeling for the stones...
Luoyang shook his head, and those pictures disappeared. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What happened last night was a typical shooting of himself in the foot.
If he didn't bring Mengshidan here, how could something like that happen?
A lifetime of fame was ruined.
The door opens.
Sun Shangxiang walked in with a sweet smile on his face: "Luoyang Sang, you're awake. Breakfast is already prepared. I'll wake you up."
While talking, she brought Luoyang's clothes and placed them one by one by the bed. Then she opened the elastic band of a pair of trousers and looked at Luoyang expectantly.
If a man can be cared for like this by a woman, what regrets does he have?
I feel like my life has reached its peak.
Luoyang was embarrassed, so he took the pants from Sun Shangxiang's hand and fumbled under the quilt to put them on.
Throughout the process, Sun Shangxiang looked at him without feeling embarrassed at all.
"Last night..." Luoyang found it difficult to say.
A smile appeared on the corner of Sun Shangxiang's mouth: "Yesterday after you went to see your friend, Shi Ji and I talked a lot. I was very touched that she was willing to sacrifice for the Sun family. We had a joke when we were children, and she said that she
She was serious, I couldn't refuse her, so I agreed."
Luoyang didn't know what to say.
"Luoyang Sang, do you mind?" Sun Shangxiang looked a little guilty.
Luoyang smiled bitterly.
Does he mind being useful?
Sun Shangxiang snuggled into Luoyang's arms and said in a gentle voice: "It's all my fault. You can punish me, I won't mind."
To be honest, it is difficult to understand the cultural customs of the Fuso people without personal experience.
Luoyang said warmly: "Forget what happened last night, we won't do it again in the future."
Sun Shangxiang looked up at Luoyang and laughed out loud: "You are still thinking about the future. It seems that Luoyang Sang doesn't mind."
Luoyang: "..."
Does he really have such thoughts?
He doesn't know it himself.
"Luoyang Sang, even if you want to, I won't agree. I have fulfilled my promise and you are mine." Sun Shangxiang reached out and pinched Luoyang's cheek gently, looking fierce.
Wash up and go out.
Lady Kusama was placing tableware on the dining table. She looked at Luoyang and smiled.
Luoyang was a little embarrassed and avoided her sight.
Kusama Shiji smiled and said: "Luoyang Jun, if what happened last night makes you feel embarrassed, you can give me a hundred thousand dollars and treat it as a transaction, so that you won't be embarrassed."
Luoyang: "..."
This deal is obviously not going to happen.
After breakfast, Shiki Kusama came to Luoyang with her mobile phone: "Luoyang Jun, what you asked me to do has been completed. This is the panoramic view of Saburo Abe's residence. Take a look."
Luoyang took her mobile phone to look at the panorama.
It was an ancient building with courtyards at the front and back, but it wasn't very big. After all, it was in a place like Tokyo where land is at a premium.
Lady Kusama said: "That was the residence of Kuroda Nagamasa, a daimyo from the shogunate era. It was also the Shogun's Palace. It was almost a castle. Saburo Abe lived in this main building."
She pointed at a palace building on the panorama.
The base of that building is made of stone bricks that are more than ten meters high. With this feature, it was considered a castle during the shogunate era.
Kusama Shiki continued: "Normally, the Abe family has twenty-five guards, rotating in three shifts, two at the front door, four at home, and two in the backyard. The leader of the guards is the high-ranking officer I told you about last time.
Hashi Musashi, those guards were also trained by him."
Luoyang returned the phone to Kusama Shiki: "Well done, there is another situation I need to confirm. Will Saburo Abe be at home this afternoon?"
Lady Kusama nodded: "My people have obtained Saburo Abe's itinerary. In the morning, he will go to the palace to meet the emperor. At noon, he will entertain Commander McCartin of the Seventh Fleet of the Beautiful Country at home. If nothing happens in the afternoon, he will
At home."
Luoyang's heart moved: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Kusama Shiji said.
Sun Shangxiang said worriedly: "Luoyang Sang, are you sure you want to do it during the day? It is a bustling urban area with many people."
Luoyang said: "My plan is going to be advanced, and we will start at noon today. Now, you two go to the headquarters of the Special Search Department, find a real reporter, and be interviewed outside the gate of the Special Search Department. If someone drives you away, you
Just go to a public place and leave evidence of your alibi."
"After you succeed, how are you going to retreat? Do you need me to arrange for someone to pick you up?" Kusama Shiji asked.
Luoyang said: "Don't have anything to do with me. You just need to do what I say and don't worry about me. I will contact you at the right time afterwards. Okay, I have to go."
Sun Shangxiang suddenly hugged Luoyang, looking extremely reluctant and nervous: "Luoyang Sang, you must come back alive."
Luoyang patted her back gently and said with a smile: "This is a very simple matter for me. Don't worry, wait until I come back."
Sun Shangxiang still couldn't bear to let go.
Lady Kusama said, "Can I give you a hug?"
Sun Shangxiang raised his head and said decisively: "No."
Lady Kusama: "..."
A few minutes later, Luoyang left.
He didn't take the bus and nodded, but took the stairs downstairs.
Halfway through the walk, Luoyang took out the mask made of bionic material that Lao Wang had prepared for him from his coat pocket and put it on his head. The angular face disappeared, replaced by the face of a middle-aged man with a
Thick black beard. Those beards are real beards. The realism of this mask is almost impossible to tell with the naked eye unless you touch it with your hands.
Suddenly there were footsteps at the bottom of the stairs. Several people were climbing up. They were panting from exhaustion but still persisting.
Luoyang stepped back, pushed open the fire door, closed the door and stood against the wall.
When he came out of Sun Shangxiang's house, the corridor was under surveillance. Someone would definitely notice him if he took the stairs. If nothing else, the people climbing up should be people from the Special Investigation Department.
Those people ran through the fire door and continued to climb up.
Luoyang came out of the fire door and quickly went downstairs.
There were several people from the Special Investigation Department in the lobby, and they were all blocking the elevator door.
Luoyang quickly walked through the hall and blended into the bustling crowd.