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Chapter 960 If you don’t commit suicide, you will die.

Night falls, in an unknown izakaya.

Luoyang was sitting at a small table, tasting the ramen cooked for him by an old Fuso man. He also ordered a piece of grilled fish, which seemed to be turbot. There were many fish eggs in the fish belly. He didn't know, but he was looking at it.

The picture of the recipe is what I ordered. It is said that turbot is very nourishing.

I bought stocks at the bottom last night and made a huge loss, so I had to cover my position.

There were not many guests in the izakaya, so it was very quiet. A news program was playing on a less than 30-inch LCD TV. From the screen, you could tell at a glance that it was Abe's residence.

Luoyang actually came in to order food because of the TV.

In the TV screen, a middle-aged man was talking to the camera, and he couldn't understand it at all. But it didn't matter, Luoyang was just watching the screen.

Several bodies were rolled out on stretchers and loaded into refrigerated trucks.

A woman with short hair was dragging a stretcher cart and refused to let go, crying like a human being.

That's Tachibana Abe.

Luoyang couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

A happy family was ruined by him. For Tachibana Abe, today is the darkest day in her life. Her father left her just like that. She had the chance to be the Prime Minister's daughter.

And to show his talents in the system of the Self-Defense Forces, this future is gone.

However, the feeling of guilt in Luoyang's heart disappeared after he picked up a turbot that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and put it into his mouth.

The taste is a bit bitter, but as long as it can make up for it, it will be fine.

The old man Fusang looked at Luoyang with a smile on his face, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He didn't know if he remembered that he had been so handsome when he was young.

Luoyang gave the old man Fusang a thumbs up: "Good!"

The old man Fusang was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "Chari Ri?"

Luoyang nodded.

The old man Fusang laughed and gave Luoyang a thumbs up: "Qia Liri - awesome!"

Luoyang: "..."

This can probably be regarded as a kind of cultural transmission.

After a simple dinner, Luoyang left the izakaya.

He had two choices, one was to go to the fishing village by the sea to find Lao Wang, the other was to go back to Fushan Building to find Sun Shangxiang.

He thought for a moment, then hailed a taxi and told the driver in rather blunt English to go to Toyama Building.

He has done such a big thing, and Old Wang has a special status. Whether Old Wang sees him or not, it is a big risk to Old Wang and the people behind him. In fact, as expected, Old Wang already knows what happened.

Regarding the matter, he stayed away early in the morning, and it would be in vain for him to go.

Furthermore, Saburo Abe is dead, and if Abe Tachibana loses control of his emotions, although Sun Shangxiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp and there are people around him, he is still worried after all. He has to prevent Abe Tachibana from going crazy and taking revenge.

Toyama Building has arrived.

Luoyang paid the fare and got out of the car, observing first before entering the lobby of the building.

There were several people from the Special Investigation Department in the lobby. Luoyang lowered the brim of his hat, entered the elevator directly, and pressed the button for the top floor.

There was a surveillance camera in the elevator, but it couldn't capture his face, but even if it did, it didn't matter. As early as the afternoon when he was wandering around, he threw the mask that Lao Wang gave him into the sewer. From his perspective

, he just went out for a walk, that's all.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

Luoyang rang the doorbell and stood quietly in front of the door waiting.

In fact, he didn't know whether Sun Shangxiang and Kusama Shiji were at home. Sun Shangxiang had WeChat, but he didn't send her a message. Because Sun Shangxiang was using an Apple phone, it would be easy for him to send a message to Sun Shangxiang saying that something was done.

If it is acquired by Meili, there may be hidden dangers.

The door opened.

The person who appeared at the door was Sun Shangxiang. When he saw it was Luoyang, he grabbed his hand and pulled him in, then hugged him tightly.

Luoyang closed the door with his heel.

Lady Kusama also came forward, holding the Chrysanthemum Blade in her hand.

If nothing else, her body

There were at least two guns and four magazines on it.

"Luoyang Sang, I've been worried about you, but I didn't dare to call you or send you a message. It would be nice if you came back." Sun Shangxiang also relaxed.

Lady Kusama came over and opened her arms, but before she could hug her, she put her hand on her chest.

That is Sun Shangxiang's hand.

Kusama Shiji was a little embarrassed, so she quickly changed the subject: "Luoyang Jun, has anyone seen you?"

Luoyang said: "The eagle will leave a shadow when it flies by, so how can no one see me? But you don't have to worry, the matter is done very cleanly and will not leave any clues, but..."

"But what?" Sun Shangxiang let go of Luoyang. When Luoyang changed the topic, she became a little nervous again.

Not only her, but Kusama Shihime is no exception.

An important political figure who was most likely to become the prime minister of the lower world was assassinated at home. This was really a big deal. If they were not careful, they would be catastrophic. They couldn't help but be nervous.

Luoyang smiled calmly: "Don't be nervous. What I want to say is that Abe Tachibana will probably come to the door again, and her mood will be very unstable. Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Lady Kusama said, "I'll call some people over. As long as there are enough of us, she won't dare to mess around."

Luoyang said: "That's okay. Let's call it now. A woman who loses control of her emotions is very scary."

Sun Shangxiang smiled and said: "Luoyang Sang, I didn't expect you to be afraid of women who lose control of their emotions."

Luoyang stretched out his hand and pinched her face gently: "You are naughty with me, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

"Don't be afraid, I will be naughty, what can you do to me?" Sun Shangxiang raised her white neck, pretending to be disdainful.

Excellent hunters often appear as prey.

Kusama Shiki couldn't stand the flirting between the two, so she went to the balcony to call her men and go.

"Luoyang Sang, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to make you something to eat." Sun Shangxiang suddenly remembered this.

Luoyang said: "I ate before I came back. No need. By the way, what's the situation with Mr. Sunmen?"

Sun Shangxiang said: "We have people keeping an eye on the headquarters of the Special Investigation Department. It has not been transferred. The incident has been reported, and my father is safer."

"The death of Saburo Abe is enough to cause chaos for them for a while. Now the last step is left. I hope Prince Absali can find a suitable patient and this matter will be solved perfectly." Luoyang said.

Jingle bell! Jingle bell…

Eye of the Feather Blade's cell phone rang with an incoming call tone.

Luoyang took out his Feather Blade Eye cell phone and took a look at it. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I was talking about Prince Absali when he called. I'll answer the phone first."

Sun Shangxiang bowed: "Hi."

Bottomless career line.

The call is connected.

"Uncle Abu, I've been waiting for your call. How are things going?" Luoyang got straight to the point.

Absali's voice came from the mobile phone: "My friend, I thought this matter was not easy to handle, so I told you that it would take at least 48 hours to give you a reply. But I was very lucky. I asked someone to inquire.

I found a patient who meets the conditions, and I will call you immediately after confirming it."

"Uncle Abu, who is it?" Luoyang was a little anxious.

"George Bujiu."

This name seemed familiar. Luoyang thought about it for a moment and suddenly remembered: "Uncle Abu, you are not talking about George Bujiu, who was the commander-in-chief of the beautiful country, are you?"

"Yes, the George Bujiu I'm talking about is the former commander-in-chief." Absali answered in the affirmative.

Luoyang was surprised and couldn't help but glance at Sun Shangxiang, only to find that Sun Shangxiang also had a surprised and exaggerated expression on his face.

"He is almost eighty, what disease does he suffer from?" Luoyang asked.

Abshali said: "He is 77 years old this year and has prostate cancer. It is said to be in the middle stage, but there are no targeted drugs for cancer in that area, and his body cannot withstand ordinary drugs.

Chemotherapy, so it was almost a death sentence. I contacted him and chatted with him. I told him that you cured my daughter Ayesha's cancer, and he couldn't wait to see you."

No one is not afraid of death, especially people with terminal illnesses. As soon as they hear that there is a miracle doctor somewhere, they can’t wait to seek medical treatment. This is human nature.

"No problem, just tell him that I can cure his disease. I'm in Room 629 on the top floor of Fuso Tokyo Toyama Building. He'd better get here within 24 hours, otherwise I'll leave and I won't wait until late." Luoyang said.

"I'll contact him right away and ask him to leave immediately. By the way, Lao Bujiu asked me for your phone number, will you give it to him?"

Luoyang said: "Give it to him. He will also need to call me when he gets here."

"I understand, that's it, my friend, you must come to Sabah to find me when you are done with your work," Absali said.

Luoyang smiled and said: "Definitely, um...thank you, Uncle Abu, you helped me a lot this time."

"Don't say any kind words, my friend."

"Yeah, goodbye." Luoyang hung up the phone.

Sun Shangxiang then spoke: "Luoyang Sang, is it really Lao Bujiu, the former commander-in-chief of the Beautiful Kingdom?"

"Prince Absali cannot be wrong about such a big matter." A smile appeared on Luoyang's face, "Now that's good, the Bujiu family is one of the four major families in the beautiful country and is deeply rooted in the political circles of the beautiful country. He came forward to

If so, Mr. Sunmen should be fine."

"Haha!" Sun Shangxiang was so excited that he threw himself into Luoyang's arms.

Luoyang was knocked over and bent over, but her shock absorption was so luxurious that it felt very comfortable.

Lady Kusama came over and said, "I have gathered some people and they will be here soon."

Luoyang nodded.

"By the way, Luoyang Sang, what disease does Lao Bujiu suffer from?" Sun Shangxiang asked...

Luoyang said: "Prostate cancer."

"Ah?" Sun Shangxiang suddenly became nervous, "This, can this be cured?"

Luoyang smiled: "Cancer is indeed a terminal disease, but here, it's almost like a cold, not complicated at all."

Sun Shangxiang looked up at Luoyang, his eyes filled with admiration.

"I'm going to take a bath." After a day of running around, Luoyang wanted to relax.

Sun Shangxiang smiled: "Okay, I'll help you pick up the soap."

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, but he was relieved in an instant.

She must have dropped the soap on the floor while taking a shower and didn't pick it up, so she said this.

Before Luoyang could say a word, Sun Shangxiang took his arm and left.

Lady Kusama looked at the backs of Luoyang and Sun Shangxiang, but hesitated to speak.


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