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Chapter 145 The Gift at Six in the Morning

Chapter 145 The gift at six o’clock in the morning

Huang Jin's right hand walked into the storage room, moved away a pile of debris piled in the corner, and lifted up the partition hidden under the floor, revealing a basement. [] Ye Feng followed Jin's right hand into the basement. The basement was very spacious.

, about fifty or sixty square meters, with all kinds of instruments and equipment inside.

Jin Jin's right hand looked at the long-dusted equipment, his eyes were warm, and tears slowly flowed out. Jin Jin's right hand reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked to the equipment, looking like a believer on a pilgrimage to the holy city.

Wipe the dust off the instrument religiously.

Not long after, various instruments and equipment were wiped new by the golden right hand. The golden right hand started the equipment. At this time, the golden right hand seemed to have become another person. His expression was calm and relaxed, his eyes were focused, and his right hand with only two fingers was flexible.

He operated the instruments and equipment with great precision. The timing of the move of the golden right hand was extremely precise. The cut or polished things seemed to have been carefully crafted. Except for Ye Feng who was present, I am afraid no one would believe that these finished products were just

Processed and formed in one go.

In less than an hour, Golden Right Hand finished processing forty-three bombs. Golden Right Hand put the bombs into a backpack, and put some wires and timing devices in it. Golden Right Hand picked up the backpack and handed it to Ye Feng

"Thank you, hell wind, for allowing me to experience the passion of that year again."

"You don't need to thank me, you should thank your heart. It is the passion in your heart that makes you once again become the golden right hand of the past." Ye Feng took the backpack and said with a smile.

The golden right hand led Ye Feng out of the basement. Looking at the re-sealed basement, the golden right hand murmured, "My wish has been fulfilled, and this place will never be opened again."



After leaving the Platycodon grocery store on Golden's right hand, Ye Feng walked through the alley and came to the main street of the town.

There was a taxi parked on the roadside not far away, and a driver with a mustache was squatting on the roadside smoking a cigarette. Ye Feng walked over quickly and gently put the backpack full of bombs on the roadside.

In the back seat, he said to the driver in English, "Tokyo Ginza."

Mustache looked at the blond Ye Feng, hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt, gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, and said in half-baked English, "Sir, if you have a discerning eye, that is the most fun place in Tokyo. Ginza is known as

The city that never sleeps is just like your European Paris, with many beautiful women."

Ye Feng smiled, took out a hundred-dollar bill, handed it to Mustache, and said, "I'm in a hurry."

The mustache took the hundred-dollar bill with a smile, patted his chest, and said, "Sir, don't worry, I drive fast and steadily. Also, you don't have to worry, the more late at night, the more beauties there are on the street."

"

Looking at Mustache's charming smile, Ye Feng smiled, closed his eyes, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

As expected, Mustache was not bragging. He stepped on the accelerator hard along the way, and the taxi made a huge roar like a Formula One car and sped down the road.

After a while, the taxi stopped steadily on the street of Ginza, Tokyo. Looking at the brightly lit street outside the car, Ye Feng put on his backpack and got out of the taxi.

Ginza is the most prosperous business district in Tokyo, Japan. It is said that this area used to be a vast ocean. Later, Tokugawa Ieyasu ordered the land to be reclaimed from the sea. This land became the "Ginza Yakusho" where silver coins were minted. In the third year of the Meiji era, this area was renovated.

It was officially renamed Ginza.

Ye Feng carried his backpack and walked through 4-chome Street and came to Central Avenue. Looking at a building not far away, Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his lips.

This building is the headquarters of the Fengno-gumi. Seven years ago, in order to show off his status as the number one club in Japan, Fengno Ichiro deliberately chose to build this building on the busiest Chuo Avenue in Ginza and named the building Fengno-gumi.

Wild Building.

Because the Fengye Building is the headquarters of the Fengye Group, it involves a lot of confidential information of the Fengye Group, so Fengye Ichiro has not developed the Fengye Building for commercial use. This building has always only allowed members of the Fengye Group to enter and exit. Few other people can enter the interior of the building. Because of this, in the brightly lit Ginza area, this Fukuno Building becomes dark in the evening when the members of the Fukuno Team in the building go home from get off work one after another. .In the bustling Ginza area, it looks particularly weird and extremely incongruous.

Ye Feng looked at the bit of darkness among the thousands of lights, shook his head, and muttered in his heart, "This building really affects the overall image of Ginza's business district. It might as well be wiped off the map."

After crossing the Central Avenue, Ye Feng came under the Fengye Building. The door of the building was locked, and only an emergency light was lit in front of the underground parking lot. Around the building, several teams of security guards in black suits were calmly

Patrolling back and forth. Ye Feng hid in the shadow of the building and waited until a team of security guards walked by before quietly walking to the underground parking lot of Fengye Building.

Looking at the sleepy security guard in the duty room at the entrance of the underground parking lot, Ye Feng smiled and quietly crossed the railing at the entrance of the parking lot. Ye Feng stayed in the shadow of the corner and carefully observed the parking lot.

In this situation, I picked up a pebble at my feet and threw it towards a camera that was rotating back and forth not far away. The pebble hit the camera accurately, and the camera emitted a burst of sparks and stopped rotating.

Ye Feng smiled, ducked, walked into the fire escape in the parking lot, and came to the first floor underground. Ye Feng followed the same method and eliminated several cameras. He pressed his body against the shadow of the corner and dodged a group of people in front of him.

The security guard who came to patrol slowly walked around the first floor. After figuring out the situation, Ye Feng recalled in his mind the structural diagram of the building drawn by Jin Jin's right hand on the wine table, and quickly found the three

The main load-bearing beam.

After installing the bomb, Ye Feng turned on the timing device, thought for a moment, and set the time at six o'clock in the morning. At this time, it was just dawn, and it should be the time when there are the fewest people on the street. It would be wise to blow up the building at this time.

No innocent people will be hurt.

As a professional killer, killing targets ruthlessly is the most basic principle. However, when performing tasks, except for those who affect the execution of the task, not to kill other irrelevant personnel indiscriminately is also a default rule in the killer world.

Of course, there are exceptions to some killers, such as the murderous pirates, the beast Yamamoto Tsuyoshi who killed his master, etc. The average killer still cherishes his reputation and does not want to be saddled with a man who is obsessed with killing indiscriminately.

The notoriety of killing.

From the first floor to the tenth floor, in addition to dealing with the remote-controlled cameras on the walls, there are also security guards patrolling back and forth in the building. However, these situations are almost a piece of cake in the eyes of Ye Feng, the former king of killers.

Ye Feng silently evaded heavy surveillance and installed time bombs layer by layer.

Ye Feng followed the fire escape to the roof of Fengye Building. Looking at the colorful city night view below, Ye Feng showed a faint smile. He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost midnight. Ye Feng took out his phone and dialed

Had a phone call.



In a three-story villa on the outskirts of Tokyo.

In the luxuriously decorated bedroom, a goose-yellow wall lamp exudes a soft light, and a sound of deep sleep can be heard snoring on the soft and comfortable tatami.

Ring ring ring, the phone rang.

A small white hand stretched out from the silk quilt and scratched her long disheveled hair. A young woman with a tired face slowly turned around. The young woman looked at the ringing phone and reached out to rub her hair.

Rubbing his red and swollen sleepy eyes, he reluctantly lifted up the quilt and slowly picked up the phone.

"Hey, who are you? What's going on in the middle of the night?" The woman yawned and said lazily.

"Let Miyamoto Hirakawa answer the phone." A cold voice came from the phone.

"Who are you? President Miyamoto is asleep." The young woman said angrily.

"Let him get up." The voice on the phone was cold and simple, with a hint of command.

"Oh, what a loud tone, who are you? If you don't tell me, I won't let President Miyamoto answer your call." The young woman said tit for tat as her sleepiness disappeared and her temper grew.

"Don't worry about who I am, let Miyamoto Hirakawa answer the phone immediately." The voice stopped for a moment, then continued, "Otherwise, I will let him spank you."

"Hehe, he won't spank me. President Miyamoto loves me the most." The young woman listened to the joking voice on the phone, and she also got into a little temper and said without giving in.

Miyamoto Hirakawa, who was lying on the tatami, woke up, turned over, looked at the young woman and said, "Nanako, dear, who are you talking to?"

"Your Excellency, President, I don't know who the nasty guy called. He called you by your name when he arrived and asked you to get up immediately to answer the phone." Nanako curled her lips, put the phone on the table, and said coquettishly.

, "Humph, before I even asked him a few words, he said fiercely that he wanted you to spank my ass."

"Oh." Miyamoto Hirakawa responded. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He was the president of the Inagawa group. How could anyone dare to talk to his precious lover like this and say something about spanking? This is too disrespectful.

Bar.

Miyamoto Hirakawa frowned and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already twelve o'clock. Suddenly, Miyamoto Hirakawa remembered a name. Miyamoto Hirakawa's heart was excited, he lifted up the silk quilt and trotted here.

Next to Nanako.

Miyamoto Hirakawa pushed Nanako away, grabbed the phone on the table, and said in a respectful tone, "I am Miyamoto Hirakawa, who are you?"

"Oh, Mr. President, why did you push me? It hurt so much." Nanako said coquettishly while lying on the floor.

"It's me." A faint voice came from the phone.

"Ah, it's really you." Miyamoto Hirakawa exclaimed, and then he said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, do you have a problem with me?"

Seeing that Miyamoto Hirakawa ignored her, Nanako got excited again. She pulled Miyamoto Hirakawa's arm and kept coquettishly. Miyamoto Hirakawa winked at Nanako, but Nanako didn't notice it at all, and still said

Miyamoto Hirakawa was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to push Nanako to the ground.

"At six o'clock in the morning, you will receive an unexpected gift." Ye Feng paused and continued, "The Fengye Group is finished. As for whether it can continue to exist in Japan, that depends on what you want.

, I’ll leave the rest to you.”

"Oh, Mr. President, why did you push me again? Look, my butt is swollen." Nanako was lying on the floor, rubbing her pink buttocks, and kept moaning.

"Ah." Miyamoto Hirakawa exclaimed again, and then he became cheerful again, his face blossomed with joy, and his little eyes bent with laughter. "Thank you, thank you Mr. Ye, I know what to do

Done."

Hearing that Ye Feng didn't speak on the phone, Miyamoto Hirakawa thought of An Lan again and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, Miss An has already participated in the filming of the movie. Director Antonioni said that Miss An's talent is very good. This movie

It will definitely be a hit. By the way, Mr. Ye, Miss An has been filming in Hokkaido recently. If you want to see her, I will send someone to take her back to Tokyo."

"Oh, it's better not to bring her back, let her film in Hokkaido with peace of mind." Ye Feng said.

"Well, well." Miyamoto Hirakawa nodded and said, "Mr. Ye, Miss An will definitely become the most famous female star in Japan, oh, no, the world. I can assure you that I will definitely do it.

at this point."

"Oh, then I'll thank you first for An Lan." Ye Feng said.

"Mr. Ye, you're welcome. I'm glad to be of service to you." Miyamoto Hirakawa held the phone and said respectfully.

"good."

"By the way, does Mr. Ye have anything else to do?" Miyamoto Hirakawa said.

"President, you haven't finished speaking yet. My butt hurts so much." Nanako started to act coquettishly when she saw Miyamoto Hirakawa holding the phone and talking non-stop.

"Oh, there's nothing else. However, your little lover doesn't seem very happy. Don't forget to give her a few slaps on her butt." Ye Feng said jokingly, listening to Nanako's coquettish voice on the phone.

Miyamoto Hirakawa nodded, as if he was swearing a guarantee, and said with a serious expression. "Definitely, definitely. Please don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will definitely give her a few hard blows on her butt."



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