What was even more unexpected for Ye Qingchen was later. He was taken to a room. He was provided with coffee, drinks and even food, but there was no one else except him. More than two hours had passed.
No one came to ask questions.
Ye Qingchen drank good-tasting coffee, one cup after another, and spent the whole afternoon like this. During this period, Takahashi Xiangling called to inquire about the situation. Ye Qingchen had to lie and said that he was practicing new moves in the suburbs.
Will go back soon.
It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that the door to the room was opened. The Tewu who had picked him up before came in and said with an apologetic smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, for delaying you for so long.
You can go back now."
Ye Qingchen really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine these guys were selling in the gourds. He probably wouldn't have any answers even if he asked, but since he was asked to leave, he just left. This place would give him one more minute.
I can't stay any longer.
"Mr. Ye, there is a car waiting for you outside. We have arranged for someone to take you back." The special soldier said politely with a smile. It really felt like they had arrested the wrong person.
Ye Qingchen nodded and said: "This is the best. If you come here a little later, I will report the situation to the Chinese Embassy." As he spoke, Ye Qingchen put on his coat and went to the other side.
Tewu led him out of the room.
When he walked out of the headquarters of the Special Forces Department, a black car was parked there. The special service officer pointed at the car and indicated that Ye Qingchen could leave. Before he got in the car, he did not forget to express his apology again.
For such a polite person, Ye Qingchen really had no anger at all. It was just that he wasted such a long time for no reason, which made him feel a little awkward.
There were no lights on in the car, so Ye Qingchen couldn't see the driver clearly, but what did this have to do with him? Anyway, it wouldn't be long before he could go back to the comfortable big bed in the hotel, and there was a beautiful woman with him.
Wait for him...
After the car drove for a while, Ye Qingchen discovered that this was actually the road leaving Tokyo. The lights of the city were left behind. According to estimates, they should be on the outskirts of Tokyo at this moment.
Ye Qingchen felt awe-inspiring, but he didn't show anything strange. It seemed that he thought about things a little too simply. The people from the National Security Department invited him over and kept him until the evening, and then arranged a car to send him off.
These were all planned. But Ye Qingchen didn't know their purpose yet, but the Xuanyuan Sword was with him, so Ye Qingchen had nothing to worry about.
He has a feeling that this matter has nothing to do with Koga Tsuyoshi. After all, no matter how powerful he is now, it is impossible for him to reach out to the National Security Agency. As for who is planning all this behind the scenes, Ye
Qingchen already had the answer in his heart. Thinking of the second generation ancestor who was turned into a cripple by Kawashima Lei Ming, Ye Qingchen showed an imperceptible sneer on his lips.
Ye Qingchen didn't make a sound along the way, and the driver acted like a robot. It wasn't until the lights of Tokyo were left far behind and turned into a few spots of light that the car stopped.
Ye Qingchen sat in the car for a while. Seeing that there was no movement, he opened the door and walked out. At this time, he was in good condition, and the feeling of breaking through the early stage of fifth gear was becoming more and more obvious. At this time, a battle
, is the best opportunity for him to break through.
Ye Qingchen didn't know where this place was. The surrounding area was empty, and not a single figure could be seen on the road. The moon was covered by clouds, and there was almost darkness all around. The silence of the night enveloped this space.
It's a dark moon night, a murderous night, a high wind and a sky full of fire. What I want is this kind of environment and atmosphere.
The driver also walked out. At this time, he had put on a black outfit, with only two eyes exposed on his face. His cold, razor-sharp eyes were fixed on Ye Qingchen.
Ye Qingchen's eyes were also fixed on him, but he was not as murderous as the other party. Instead, he was as calm and composed as the water from an ancient well. This man in black conveyed to Ye Qingchen no matter his appearance or his eyes.
There is a piece of information - this person is a killer, and he is also a killer with the lowest initial strength of the fifth level.
Ye Qingchen had already expected that this would happen, and there were no ghosts around Yuebei Fenggao. What else could he do besides doing this kind of thing? But he didn't expect that the killer turned out to be the driver.
The black-clothed killer looked at Ye Qingchen in front of him, who was just a fifth-level mid-level ancient warrior. The contempt in his eyes was unreservedly revealed, and then he smiled sinisterly, and then threw away a small tape recorder.
come over.
Ye Qingchen took it and pressed the play button on it. As he expected, Zhongshan Kazuo's voice came out: "Hey... I didn't expect it. When you heard this recording, you must have already
You understand what's going on. I am a principled young master in doing things. If there is a way to heaven, you will not take it. If there is no door to hell, you will break in. But don't blame me for venting my anger on you."
At the end of the recording, Ye Qingchen sneered. The black-clothed killer only regarded him as an ordinary fifth-level warrior with internal strength. He was very satisfied with the opponent's underestimation of the enemy. As long as he had a chance, his violent attack would
It will arrive as scheduled.
Seeing that he was silent and just staring straight at her, the black-clothed killer's expression became gloomy, just like the dark cloud above his head, which made people feel breathless.
At the same time, a red light flashed in his hand and then disappeared into his body. This was not a precursor for him to take action, but to increase the psychological pressure on Ye Qingchen. For the black-clothed killer, this was
A very interesting thing.
Ye Qingchen gave him a more playful smile and said, "There is nothing wrong with using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but you have to live to spend the money. Don't you understand this truth?"
You have your life to make money but not your life to spend it. This is what Ye Qingchen said. However, the other party should be from an island country. The other party must not understand what he said, but his dismissive look and tone should always make the killer feel a little bit.
Not comfortable?
The calm voice hit the killer in black like a heavy hammer. Ye Qingchen's calmness was also a disguised blow to the killer in black.
However, the black-clothed killer was not allowed to react at all. Ye Qingchen gave a low shout. He had been waiting for this opportunity. Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand and burst out with a dazzling light. While the golden light overflowed, it had already been suppressed in the body.
The inner power of the poison spurted out for a long time, and with the blessing of Xuanyuan Sword, it instantly condensed into a soaring dragon with flashing lightning, roaring and rushing past.