Xiao Feng and the other three left. Jing Lao, who was like a sleeping lion, could no longer suppress himself and brewed a thunder storm, preparing to sweep across the entire capital.
Mr. Jing wants to tell the big guys in the capital that even after more than twenty years, he, Jing Moxian, is still the king of this forest, and his sword is still young.
Of course, Mr. Jing was not impulsive. He first asked Xiao Ben what happened in Shuangya Mountain last night. After learning about Che Shenbai's background, he smiled coldly.
Later, Mr. Jing made a phone call and yelled a few words on the phone. He only heard the voice of an old man smiling bitterly over there: "Old Jing, we will not interfere with the younger generation's matter. Okay, my grandson." Didn't you break your arm? You're lying in the hospital now. If you don't feel relieved, I'll take you to the hospital and slap that kid twice hard."
Xiao Ben, who was standing not far away, felt a tremor in his heart. He heard every word without missing a word, and he also knew what status the old man on the other side of the phone held in the capital. It could be said that he could be on par with Mr. Feng, even if he was slightly inferior. Not too far off.
"Stop talking nonsense with me. We have been friends for many years. Now I want to ask you, I want to seek justice for my grandson. Who do you stand on?"
"Well, who can you seek justice from? As long as it's not me, of course I'll support you, old man."
"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words," Mr. Jing finished and hung up the phone.
Mr. Feng sat next to him and looked at Mr. Jing with a wry smile: "It seems that you are really ready to go through trouble. You are already so old. Alas..."
"If you don't work hard, you will die," Mr. Jing snorted and made a few more calls.
Xiao Ben stood beside him, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. In recent years, he has become a figure in the capital, and he can stand tall enough. But he found that compared with Mr. Jing, he was just a child. To do that kind of thing is to play house.
Just now, among the few people Mr. Jing contacted, there were some big men in the military who were still in their positions, and some old monsters who had been silent for a long time, but no matter who they were, they all stomped their feet to make the senior officials in the capital shake, and they could say something. He was so ruthless that the big shots in the court had to listen with an open mind.
Xiao Ben subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. What does Mr. Jing want to do? Is he going to turn the capital upside down and send everyone who has offended Xiao Feng into hell?
Suddenly, Xiao Ben remembered something that Mr. Feng once said to him, which was how the capital evaluated Mr. Jing: No one in the capital is an enemy but the monster Jing Moxian.
"He is Jing Moxian. Even though he left the capital twenty years ago, he is still the same Jing Moxian as before," Xiao Ben muttered in his heart and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although Mr. Jing has not been to Beijing for several years, he knows almost everything about Xiao Feng, including who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, who kicked him out of the military, etc...
Back then, Xiao Feng was the deputy instructor of Long Yan, and he could be said to be directly responsible for several big bosses. Looking at Zhuge Xin's arrogance now, it is not difficult to imagine how strong Xiao Feng was in the past. What could have hindered him back then? Just thinking about such a big shot is enough to make people tremble.
Even so, Mr. Jing didn't care, not for anything else, just because he was Xiao Feng's grandfather and the great monster Jing Moxian.
Mr. Feng sighed, Mr. Jing was determined, and he didn't know how many people would be unlucky. He secretly decided that he must not let this turmoil get too big and try to deal with it behind the scenes.
Dark clouds were threatening to overwhelm the capital city, but at Tokyo's Haneda Airport, a plane from China slowly landed.
As the plane shook as it landed, Xiao Feng, who had been dozing, suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light flashed away.
"It's time to get off the plane, Feng Lin, your grandfather asked who will pick us up," Zhuge Xin picked up his sunglasses and stuck them on the bridge of his nose.
Feng Lin also put on sunglasses and shook his head: "I don't know, he must have seen our photos,"
"Actually, I think there is no need for anyone to pick us up. When we come to Tokyo, we should eat and drink, spend the prostitution money, and then make a big fuss, so we can just go back," Xiao Feng smiled evilly and said Wearing sunglasses.
"Now that we're here, we have to fight hard. Do you think what I said to Goshawk today is feasible?" Zhuge Xin looked at Xiao Feng and Feng Lin through his sunglasses.
"What words,"
"Kidnapping the emperor's granddaughter,"
"..." Xiao Feng and Feng Lin both rolled their eyes, this kid is really crazy.
"Otherwise, let's get a few tons of explosives and blow up the Imperial Palace," Zhuge Xin made another suggestion.
"Stop talking, it's time to get off the plane," Xiao Feng stood up when he saw that the plane had completely stopped.
The cabin door opened, and Xiao Feng was walking at the front with a backpack on his back. He looked at Haneda Airport, which he had been to several times before, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Tokyo, I'm here, hey, I'll wait until I find an opportunity to blow up the airport." It’s a serious matter,”
The three people got off the plane, just like ordinary tourists coming to Tokyo, staring here and there with curious eyes, looking here and there, curious and with a hint of excitement...
"Hey, damn it, the air here isn't that good," Zhuge Xin took a breath and said with a frown.
"Tokyo is really in chaos. Have you noticed that the security inspection force at the airport is much stronger than before?" Xiao Feng lowered his voice as he walked away: "Look at nine o'clock, twelve o'clock and fifteen o'clock. , each has a patrol team,"
"Yeah," Zhuge Xin and Feng Lin glanced away and nodded.
"Let's mess around, it's easy to fish in muddy water," Xiao Feng grinned and quickened his pace.
"The three of them are Mr. Xiao, Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhuge from China," a voice said as they arrived at the airport.
Xiao Feng followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man standing not far to the left, with an ordinary appearance and a smile on his face. He was holding a sign in his hand with the names of three people written on it.
Xiao Feng and the other three looked at each other and knew that it was probably Mr. Feng who had arranged to pick him up at the airport. They nodded: "Yes, it's us."
"Haha, my name is Anton, and I will be your guide while the three of you are in Japan," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Trouble," Xiao Feng shook hands with Anton. As soon as he got started, he knew that Anton was a good practitioner. Although he was not a master, he was not weak either.
"You three, please come with me," Anton said, about to take the bags from the three of them.
"No, we're used to holding it ourselves," Zhuge Xin said lightly.
Anton was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry: "Okay, three of you, let's go," he said, turning around and walking outside.
"Zhuge Xin, we are on someone else's territory now, so be polite to them," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes at Zhuge Xin.
"Who made this old boy laugh so obscenely?"
"Is there any wretched Xiao Ben?" Feng Lin interjected from the side.
"Ahem, it seems there really isn't one." Zhuge Xin thought of the traitor Xiao Ben and his wretched smile, and was instantly defeated. He could no longer find the best one.
Anton walked quickly and led Xiao Feng and the others outside the airport. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled bitterly: "You three, why are you all dressed up like this? You scare me to death."
"What's wrong with your dress?" Xiao Feng lowered his head and looked at himself. He looked very casual. There seemed to be nothing wrong with him.
"All three of them are wearing sunglasses and are full of aura, which can easily arouse the suspicion of the patrol team,"
"Holy crap, Japan is still not allowed to wear sunglasses," Zhuge Xin rolled his eyes. It is indeed a strange country.
Anton couldn't explain it. He just saw a patrol team staring at them. Fortunately, they left in time, otherwise there would be another trouble.
"Mr. Xiao, let's go to the place where we live first," Anton seemed to know that Xiao Feng was the person in charge this time, and looked at him and said.
"Okay," Xiao Feng didn't ask where he was going. He could still trust Mr. Feng's arrangement.
Anton's car was a Mitsubishi off-road vehicle. After Xiao Feng and the others got in, he started the car and quickly left the airport.
After driving around for about half an hour, the Mitsubishi off-road vehicle slowed down and entered a villa area.
Xiao Feng and the others were a little impressed by Anton. Being able to own a villa here was obviously not an ordinary person.
The Mitsubishi SUV stopped, and Anton smiled at Xiao Feng: "Mr. Xiao, how about you three staying here temporarily?"
"As long as you have a safe place to live," Xiao Feng was not picky. As long as it was safe, there would be no problem even if he lived in a thatched house.
Xiao Feng and the three of them got out of the car each carrying their bags, followed Anton into the villa, and walked around inside. Even Zhuge Xin, who had always had a cold face, showed a little smile, and was obviously quite satisfied with the place.
"You three, the rooms upstairs are all empty, you can stay wherever you like," Anton closed the door and at the same time typed something on a screen at the door.
"What is it?" Zhuge Xin asked casually.
"A little gadget, once someone enters within fifty meters of this villa, we will receive a warning sound," Anton finished setting up and ran to pour tea for the three of them.
Xiao Feng and the other three casually threw their bags on the sofa and sat down: "Anton, since Goshawk asked you to pick us up, it means that he trusts you. Stop working and tell us what you know."
"Okay," Anton nodded, took out a map from somewhere, and spread it on the table: "Before you came, I had prepared this map. The places I marked are all under martial law today. You see, there was a bombing here last night, and about thirty people died."
Xiao Feng and the other three looked at the map. Anton marked it in detail, even the number of police personnel. After having a general understanding, he looked at Anton: "Anton, what weapons can you provide us? "
"Mr. Xiao..."
Xiao Feng interrupted Anton: "Just call me Xiao Feng,"
Anton was not pretentious and nodded: "Okay, Xiao Feng, I want to know what moves you are going to make,"
"Haha, what kind of action? Since we are going to do it, then of course we have to make a big scene," Xiao Feng showed a sneer.
Anton listened to Xiao Feng's words, his eyes caught his sneer, and he muttered subconsciously: "No wonder Goshawk said that the people sent this time are different,"
"Oh, you were the one who received the first three groups of people," Xiao Feng said with sharp ears and heard Anton's words clearly.
"Well, I'm in charge of the reception," Anton nodded and stood up: "Let's go, some weapons are placed upstairs. If they are large weapons, say hello in advance and I will find a solution."
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(I’ve been busy with things and didn’t get home until after eight o’clock. The update is late. Sorry... I’ll have two updates today. I think it will be early in the morning when I write the third chapter. Some things have made me very tired in the past few days. Save the manuscript. It’s all used up, but don’t worry, there will be no shortage of updates, because this month, the website has given an update indicator, which will definitely make everyone happy. In December, the update will not be less than 300,000 words at least,)
