"Do you have a plan? What do you need me to do?" Yamada Incheon asked in surprise.
"It's not necessary yet. During this period of time, you will focus on defense. As long as you defend your territory, leave the rest to me! It can take as little as three days, and as long as one week, you can see the effect.
!" Zhuo Yifan said confidently.
If anyone else had said this, Yamada Incheon would have scoffed at it. But it happened to be Zhuo Yifan's mouth, so he couldn't help but not believe it!
But believe it or not, the worries in your heart are inevitable!
Hearing what Zhuo Yifan said, Yamada Incheon didn't say anything more. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a modern high-rise building. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be a little curious. Could it be that the Hongdao Society's hall is here?
Inside the building?[
"This building is twenty-eight stories high. It is our own property of the Hongdao Society. This is also the headquarters of the Four Groups." Yamada Incheon explained to Zhuo Yifan.
"So this is the headquarters building of the Group of Four!" Zhuo Yifan looked at the building in front of him with great interest. After Yamada Masaki and others got out of the car, the group of people walked into the building!
In the outer wing of the Yasukuni Shrine, the high priest sat on the tatami with a gloomy look on his face, his eyes showing a hint of sternness, and he looked a bit ferocious. The two people standing nearby just lowered their heads and said nothing.
Now there are only two Sky Ninja masters left, which makes the high priest very angry.
"Report to the high priest, Beichen Pingchuan, please see me!" The door was opened, and a middle-aged man in warrior uniform walked in from the outside and said respectfully.
"Let him come in!" The priest suddenly raised his head, and his face became a little more gloomy.
The samurai quickly agreed, and then exited the wing. Soon, he heard the sound of footsteps again, and the samurai led Beichen Pingchuan to the door of the wing.
"Beichen Pingchuan pays homage to the priest. Can I come in now?" Beichen Pingchuan stood at the door and asked respectfully.
"Come in!" The priest stared straight at Beichen Pingchuan, but said lightly.
Beichen Pingchuan quickly took off his clogs, walked directly into the side room, stood opposite the priest, and bowed respectfully again.
"Any news about that little beast Zhuo Yifan?" the priest asked with narrowed eyes.
"Yes, Lord Priest, someone in Kobe City just sent back the news, confirming that Zhuo Yifan has arrived at Yamada's home in Incheon! Should we tell the police the news first?" Beichen Pingchuan replied, and then asked hesitantly.
"Do you think the police can solve Zhuo Yifan? I don't care about your fight now. I know what you are thinking, but now I just want to avenge Watanabe! This time, I want Zhuo Yifan
Pay the price!" The priest snorted coldly, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, as if they were going to pierce Beichen Pingchuan.
Beichen Pingchuan trembled and almost knelt down on the spot. He quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay, I won't tell the police, but how are you going to deal with that kid?"
"I have my own arrangements. Remember, the police cannot know about this matter. Shintoism cannot have anything to do with Zhuo Yifan's death!" the priest warned coldly.
"Yes, Lord Priest, I understand!" Beichen Pingchuan quickly nodded in agreement.
"You can go back first!" The priest narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
