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Chapter 960: Tokyo Streets

Several people looked over and saw a crossroads with many people surrounding it.

Several people walked over curiously.

It turns out that there are many roll-up display boards erected here, with an introduction to a character on them.

Neither Qin Fan nor Yi Liangzhe knew Japanese characters, let alone Phoenix Girl and Yu Wen Xiangwan.

Among them, only Yi Heng could understand.

"Yi Heng, what does this mean?" Phoenix Girl asked in a low voice.

Yi Heng said: "Oh, I introduced a person named Iwata Yudai, and some of the directions he plans to implement."

Qin Fan and Yi Liangzhe were startled, and then they understood.

This is a way to win votes.

Qin Fan is really no stranger to Yudai Iwata.

He is a politician with extreme ideas and very tough on China.

In addition to denying history, he often led his disciples and grandchildren to summon souls and worship ghosts.

Arrogantly claiming to amend the constitution and increase military strength to deal with the growing threats.

But who is threatening him?!

That is just an excuse for the restoration of militarism.

In recent years, they have even advocated holding on to the big leg of the United States, trying their best to act as a pawn, and pursuing and intercepting the rise of China.

"Is it useful to win votes like this?" Phoenix Girl asked puzzledly.

Yi Heng smiled and said, "How could it be useless? Everyone will have his supporters."

"These politicians are backed by large financial groups. For example, if I support you in coming to power, am I the biggest beneficiary?"

"Well, that's true. If I don't offer you an official position, I will at least give you the green light." Phoenix Girl joked with a smile.

At this time, a few Japanese people nearby made a fuss and walked away with crab steps.

Yi Heng's expression changed accordingly, and he was obviously very unhappy.

"Brother Yi, what did they say?" Yuwen asked Xiangwan.

Yi Heng looked at Qin Fan and Yi Liangzhe, "These people are probably loyal supporters of Yudai Iwata."

"They said that if Yuhi Iwata is elected, they will show tough dialogue with China, and they are also preparing to organize people to land on our island."

"Shameless! That island has been my Chinese territory since ancient times!" Yuwen Xiangwan clenched his fists in anger.

Several people were very angry, but also helpless.

Japan and China have been enemies since ancient times. Japan learned from its teachers while suppressing its aggressors.

However, the Chinese way of ruling the world with benevolence and repaying evil with virtue seems to have no effect on Japan.

This caused Japan to be eyeing China with covetousness and coveted it for a long time.

Even now, China is rich and powerful, but Japan is still ambitious.

Yi Heng patted Yuwen Xiangwan on the shoulder and joked.

"Brother Xiang Wan, if we do our own thing well, you and I are at best just pawns among hundreds of millions of people."

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Brother Yi's words are a bit pessimistic. A pawn crossing the river can still become a general."

"Yes, Mr. Qin's words make sense. As long as China is rich and powerful, and remains vigilant and bloody, it will not be afraid of foreign enemies." Yi Liangzhe said.

"Hmph, this little devil is always ready to beat you." Phoenix Girl said coldly.

Yi Liangzhe smiled and said, "Let's go, it's not interesting. I've seen too much and I've lost my appetite."

A few people continued walking along the street, slowly enjoying the street scene of Tokyo.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that a few people had something to eat outside before returning to the hotel.

Early the next morning, the hotel prepared breakfast for several people in advance.

After the meal, Ozawa Nozomi came to the hotel, picked up Qin Fan and others and headed towards Kyoto.

More than two hours later, the Toyota arrived at the meeting location.

Kinkaku-ji Temple in Kyoto City, formerly known as Luen-ji Temple, was nicknamed "Kinkaku-ji Temple" because the outer walls of the relic hall, the core building of the temple, are all decorated with gold foil.

The temple was first built in 1397 as the villa of General Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, and was later converted into the Zen temple "Bodhisho".

Speaking of which, I have to mention the cartoon "Smart Ikkyu" that everyone knows.

The prototype of General Tori in the anime is General Ashikaga Yoshimitsu.

Looking from a distance, this three-story pavilion covered with gold foil is particularly dazzling among the green trees.

It complements the mirror lake in front and is reflected in the water, like a golden house with golden light.

Walking along a bluestone path, I listened to Ozawa Nozawa's low-pitched introduction.

Qin Fan nodded, "One step at a time, one scene at a time, very beautiful."

Ozawa Nozomi was startled, and he lost no time in smiling and flattering, "Every step of the way is a scene, sir, this evaluation is very profound."

Immediately, Qin Fan smiled slightly.

There is probably no one in this world who doesn't want to hear good things.

Even though Qin Fan is an unusual person and knows that these words are flattering, Qin Fan still feels very comfortable in his heart when he hears them.

"Sir, we are going to the Buddhist monastery soon. I would like to apologize to you." Ozawa Nozomi said humbly.

Qin Fan chuckled, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "President, please!"

Ozawa Nozomi bowed slightly to Qin Fan.

After that, he lost the respect on his face and replaced it with a condescending and domineering face.

She took the lead and walked in front, and her assistant quickly followed after taking off the screen.

Then came Qin Fan, Yi Liangzhe and others, followed by the bodyguards of the Ozawa family.

On the surface, Ozawa Nozomi only brought these people.

In fact, the entire Kinkakuji Temple is already under Nozawa Nozawa's control.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching in the dark. Any slightest movement may immediately result in a thunderous strike.

The Zen room is just a row of bungalows, I just got closer.

A man with a crew cut came up to him and bowed slightly, "This is President Ozawa, please!"

Arriving outside one of the Zen rooms, the flat-headed man stopped.

"President Ozawa, I'm very sorry, you can bring two people in."

"Huh, it's you, Mr. Ruan, who wants to talk to me, not me, Xiaoze, who is begging you."

Ozawa Nozomi's face darkened, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with what the other party did.

The crew-cut man smiled and held his hands in his hands: "President Ozawa, please calm down. Mr. Ruan did this to have a deep conversation with you."

"Mr. Ruan only brought his assistant with him, and no one else."

Hearing what the other party said, Ozawa Nozomi's expression softened.

Matsushita Eiko took the opportunity to point at Qin Fan and Phoenix Girl, and said in a commanding tone: "You two follow the president in."

Qin Fan and Phoenix Girl bowed slightly and followed closely behind Ozawa Nozomi.

This was Qin Fan's plan in advance. The Phoenix Girl had the best kung fu and could defeat the enemy with one move in an instant.

Seeing the three people disappear, the door of the meditation room closed.

After relaxing, my mouth suddenly felt dry.

If no one from the Big Circle Gang was present, she would reach out to comfort her pounding little heart.

Just now she was speaking to Qin Fan and Phoenix Girl in a commanding tone.

That's someone even the boss has to be careful about.

Speaking of Ozawa Nozomi, Qin Fan, and Phoenix Girl entering the Zen room.

This is a space of more than 20 square meters, and there are really only two people in the room.

There are two futons placed on the tatami, and in the middle is a square wooden coffee table.

There was a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting on the futon.

His eyes are like those of an eagle, his eyes are sharp, and his face is ruthless. At first glance, he looks like the kind of ruthless person who has killed people and seen blood.

His assistant stood next to him, looking at the three people who walked in with careful eyes.

Seeing Ozawa Nozomi come in, the middle-aged man got off the tatami to greet him.

"My lord, Ruan Weiguang, thank you, President Ozawa, for giving me this thin noodles. Please take a seat!"

Fortunately, the other party spoke common English, not South Vietnamese or Japanese.


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