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2112 Exotic and non-mainstream

After the codes were matched, Ximenlang knew in his heart that the other party was undoubtedly a Huamen intelligence officer. He walked over and opened the door, and saw a young man in his mid-twenties with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing outside, holding a briefcase in his hand.

"Come in."

When the young man entered the room, Ximen Lang turned back and closed the door, turned around and said, "Hello, sit down wherever you want."

The young man did not recognize that the person in front of him was Ximen Lang, the famous head of the Huamen Sect, nor did he notice anything strange. Although this man was a bit ugly, people were inherently beautiful and ugly, so this was not a problem.

He said in Chinese: "Hello, this is Mr. Zhang Lang."

"Yes, it's me, what do you call me?"

"My name is Sun Jianzhou, and I am the leader of the CIA's hidden team in RB. Brother, welcome to Tokyo." As an agent, this man has been lurking in Tokyo for more than a year. Now that he sees his fellow brothers, he feels very excited.

He stretched out his right hand.

After Ximenlang shook hands with him, he said: "Nice to meet you. I'm new here and I still need your help."

Sun Jianzhou promised, "No problem, this is natural. Director Jiang has told me that I must go all out to help you."

"Well, sit down and talk."

The two sat down. Sun Jianzhou put his handbag on the coffee table, opened it, took out a mobile phone and a Dell laptop, placed them next to him one after another, and said: "Brother Zhang, these are all prepared for you, the mobile phone

There is a ready-made phone card with my number already stored, and we will use this single line to communicate in the future. There is also this computer, which has the information you need about the Yamaguchi group and Prince Hideyoshi."

This is what Ximenlang urgently needs to know. He said excitedly: "Thank you very much, sorry for bothering you, brother."

Sun Jianzhou waved his hand and said: "We are all from the Hua family, brothers, so there is no need to be polite."

"How can I meet that Prince Hideyoshi?" Ximenlang asked. He had promised to help his daughter, so he wanted to find out what kind of person this person was.

"Prince Hideyoshi is currently studying at the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo and is a sophomore."

"That's right, I want to enter the University of Tokyo. Do you have any ideas?"

"This..." Sun Jianzhou looked over, stared at the other person's face, pondered for a moment and said: "At your age, it is impossible to enter the university as a student. We have to find another way. The Faculty of Law has Chinese courses, why don't you become a Chinese teacher?

Bar."

"But I don't know if they have any shortage of Chinese teachers there?"

Sun Jianzhou said with a smile: "There will be a shortage. Tonight, one of the Chinese teachers at the University of Tokyo will be missing. They will recruit again. When the time comes, I will let you teach through my connections."

Ximenlang's eyes showed approval. The young man next to him was very smart and talented. He nodded and said, "Okay, you go ahead and do it. I'll wait for your good news."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"Also, is there any news about RB Huamen?"

Sun Jianzhou shook his head and said: "It has not been found so far. It is said that when the Yamaguchi Formation rose in the last century, the RB Huamen died and disappeared after that."

A little disappointment flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes, and he sighed: "What a pity."

"It's quite a pity. According to rumors, RB Kamen once had a fierce battle with the Yamaguchi-gumi, but in the end they lost to the opponent, so that they were defeated and wiped out by the opponent..."

The two sides chatted for a while about the current situation of RB. After Sun Jianzhou finished explaining what he had to explain, he stood up, said goodbye to Ximen Lang, took his handbag and pushed the door open to leave.

Ximenlang opened his laptop and called up Prince Hideyoshi's information. When he opened it, the first thing that appeared was the photo of the other party.

To be honest, this prince is very handsome, about 1.75 meters tall, slightly thin, and has pretty features, but his eyes are extremely arrogant and arrogant.

A look of disdain flashed through Ximen Lang's eyes. He was quite arrogant. The prince is awesome, so I'm here to meet you and see how capable you are!

Below the photo are detailed information: Hideyoshi, twenty years old, his identity, Crown Prince of RB Kingdom...

Ximen Lang watched carefully. He wanted to win his goddaughter's heart, but he already regarded her as a love rival. The Art of War says that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. Therefore, he must understand the other party in all aspects.

After reading the information about Crown Prince Hideyoshi, Ximen Lang remembered it in his heart. After crossing it, he opened the file about the Yamaguchi-gumi and looked at it intently...

Early the next morning, Ximen got up, freshened up briefly, walked out of the hotel, hailed a taxi, and got off at Guanghanyi Street, where there were many restaurants in Z country.

Comparatively speaking, the streets of RB are relatively clean. There are some shops with the characteristics of country Z on both sides of the street, most of which are Z restaurants, with red banners hanging at the door and Spring Festival couplets pasted on them.

Ximenlang was walking and saw a Chinese restaurant called Xianweiju that looked good, so he walked in, ordered Xiaolongbao and other breakfast, and had a full meal. After coming out, he walked casually on the street. It was rare to let go.

Relaxed, he looked around and enjoyed his leisure time.

After nine o'clock, the flow of people on the street increased significantly. After walking for a while, Ximen Lang discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, the non-mainstream in RB was far crazier than in country Z, and almost terrifying.

Looking at the group of people coming in front, there were seven or eight people, both men and women, all of whom looked to be less than twenty years old. They were all wearing heavy makeup, making them look like ghosts.

The most eye-catching woman in the middle has fiery red hair, but half of it is flowing. The right side of her hair is shaved, revealing her blue scalp. She has more than ten piercings in her ears and wears crystal earrings. The bottom earring is

A small pepper. As for her face, it has been painted pure white, just like a geisha. However, the eyes and lips are conspicuously black, and there is a specially painted blood mark at the corner of the mouth, as if she had just sucked someone else's blood.

Evil ghost.

The woman's dress was even more outstanding. She wore a golden dark flower skirt, tight and low-cut, with two bulging snowballs half exposed. The wide sleeves were a foot long and looked empty. She wore an exaggerated purple satin tie around her waist.

The belt is fifteen centimeters wide, and it tightens the waist very thin, as if it is not enough to be held in a hand. But underneath it is suddenly released, revealing the rounded crotch, forming an extremely graceful curve.

The design under the skirt is even more peculiar. It is made up of many dense strips of cloth. As you move, two beautiful white legs flash out from the strips of cloth, as delicate as Jingdezhen ceramics.

To be honest, although this woman's appearance can't be seen clearly under the ghost makeup, she has a very good figure. She is 1.7 meters tall. She is really big where she should be and thin where she should be...


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