When Fei Xuebin heard the word Japanese ninja, his first thought was that it was impossible.
He had asked his men to deal with Japanese ninjas before. In his opinion, Japanese ninjas would never dare to go against the Fei family, so how could they kidnap Fei Xuebin's son.
So, he looked at Qin Luodong and asked coldly: "Are you sure you are a Japanese ninja?"
"Sure!" Qin Luodong said without hesitation: "Only the Japanese still use hidden weapons like shurikens. This kind of poison that seals the throat after seeing blood is also their secret."
Fei Xuebin said coldly: "Doesn't China have such hidden weapons for throwing and poisons that can seal throats after seeing blood?"
Qin Luodong hurriedly said: "Back to the young master, China has it, but it also existed in the past. There were indeed these things in the martial arts back then, but after the failure of the Boxer Rebellion, the so-called martial arts basically ceased to exist. The remaining
There is only martial arts, so this kind of despicable means of stabbing people in the back can never be seen in China."
Speaking of this, Qin Luodong added: "In fact, after entering the 20th century, there was a craze for 'removing cold weapons' all over the world. Only Japanese ninjas have preserved it, so now they are the only ones with such things.
Still using it.”
Fei Xuebin's expression was very angry, and he gritted his teeth and ordered to his assistant: "Notify your family immediately and send out all the people you can send out. You must find those ninjas for me and keep Haoyang intact."
Bring it back!"
As he spoke, he added: "By the way, notify all gangs and organizations in New York who can provide valuable clues. Depending on the clue, the reward will range from 10 million to 50 million U.S. dollars; whoever can save my son
, a reward of 100 million US dollars! If anyone can rescue Haoyang and catch those ninjas at the same time, I will reward him with 200 million US dollars!"
The assistant said without thinking: "Okay, young master, I'll do it right away!"
Fei Xuebin looked at his bodyguard Zhang Chuan again and said, "Mr. Zhang, please and your senior brothers, please help me check and see if we can rescue Haoyang."
Zhang Chuan nodded, but asked with some worry: "Young Master, your safety is not guaranteed here, how about I take you home first?"
"No." Fei Xuebin shook his head and said coldly: "I'm not going anywhere!"
After saying that, he turned to glare at the person in charge of the hotel and blurted out: "How do you do security work?! How could you let Japanese ninjas sneak in?!"
The person in charge of the hotel choked up and said: "Young Master, Master Haoyang's men have taken over the security work this time and are fully responsible for it. Master Haoyang... he doesn't allow me to interfere...
"
"What do you mean?" Fei Xuebin frowned and asked, "Haoyang won't let you interfere?!"
"Yeah..." the person in charge of the hotel said aggrievedly: "Master Haoyang said that there are important guests at this charity dinner, which is a big deal, so he wants Sun Hao to be fully responsible for the coordination and security, and the specific arrangements and processes will not be allowed.
I'll ask..."
Fei Xuebin suddenly fell into deep thought.
So, he looked at the closed lounge and asked, "Are the important guests Haoyang mentioned here?"
The person in charge of the hotel said quickly: "Back to the young master, the important guest inside is Miss Gu Qiuyi, a popular Chinese singer."
"Gu Qiuyi?" Fei Xuebin frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, she should be the only daughter of the Gu family in China, right?"
"Yes..." The person in charge of the hotel nodded and said, "She is indeed the daughter of the Gu family."
Fei Xuebin was originally not sure why his son wanted to hold such a charity dinner, but when he heard Gu Qiuyi's name, he probably had the answer in his mind.