Chapter 716 0717 Retreat in despair (please subscribe)
Harada Jonin frowned and his face became stern.
Watanabe Jiro on the side immediately yelled: "Boss Lu, wasn't the deal just agreed to be 1.6 million pounds?"
"Haha! Yes! I once said, that was just now! Is it the same now as before? President Watanabe, what do you think?" Lu Weidong said coldly.
Jiro Watanabe was about to defend himself when Jounin Harada suddenly made a move and waved his hand slowly.
Suddenly, the last car door was opened, and a group of ninjas escorted Feng Gangjun and others over.
Harada Jonin looked at Lu Weidong and said with a smile: "Boss Lu, your disciple is in my hands! I suggest that we have a good talk."
Lu Weidong frowned, looked at Harada Jounin and said, "What? Are you threatening me?"
"No! Boss Lu, I'm just telling the truth! Isn't it?" Harada Jonin said with a smile.
"Haha! Mr. Harada, have you forgotten where this place is?" Lu Weidong finished.
Suddenly, Ah Er, who was behind him, immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at Harada.
As soon as Ah Er moved, it was like a signal sounded. Suddenly, the lights around him lit up, and countless rays of light shone on Harada, Watanabe Jiro and others.
Upstairs, at the entrance to the hall, on the walls outside the courtyard, in dark corners and other places, there are bodyguards standing with black muzzles, all pointed at Harada, Watanabe Jiro and the others.
The cold steel lines contain endless killing intent.
As long as Lu Weidong gives an order, countless tongues of fire will erupt, sweeping everything and destroying everything.
Harada Jonin frowned, and his face darkened.
Jiro Watanabe was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He hurriedly stood up and raised his hands in the air, shaking his head and saying: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Please be patient! Be patient! I can make the decision and meet everyone's requirements."
After saying that, Watanabe Jiro cupped his fists towards Lu Weidong and said: "Boss Lu, we admit defeat! We agree to your conditions. Please don't go to war and ruin our friendship."
"Haha! You were the first to provoke this." Lu Weidong sneered.
"Yes! Yes! It was my lack of consideration! Boss Lu, I, Jiro Watanabe, apologize to you!" After saying that, Jiro Watanabe bowed deeply to Lu Weidong. He kept his head lowered, waiting for Lu Weidong's response. Lu Weidong touched his mouth, glanced at Harada Jounin, and said with a smile: "Very good! This is how you show sincerity! Let our people go first, and then, President Watanabe, go and get the money in person."
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After hearing this, Watanabe Jiro hurriedly bowed and thanked him.
"I understand! I understand! Thank you very much, Boss Lu, for your magnanimity!"
Watanabe Jiro wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He turned around and immediately waved to the ninjas. These people glanced at Harada Jounin and saw that Harada Jounin did not respond, so they let go of Feng Gangjun and others.
Feng Gangjun and others returned to the team with aggrieved expressions. Everyone lowered their heads, waiting for the end of the matter.
"Boss Lu! I'll be back soon." Watanabe Jiro cupped his fists and said seriously.
Lu Weidong nodded slightly, raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said to Jiro Watanabe: "It's nine o'clock now, before midnight, if you don't come, I will personally send all of them to Stanley Prison."
I think you will think it over clearly."
Watanabe Jiro's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Understood! Boss Lu, I will bring the money back soon." After saying that, Watanabe Jiro walked to Harada Jonin. After the two exchanged words, Watanabe Jiro hurriedly
left.
After a long time, Watanabe Jiro returned and handed over 16 million pounds. He and Harada led a group of subordinates and left in despair.
Looking at the swiftly escaping figures of these cars, the butcher frowned and said, "Boss Lu, we should destroy them all!"
At this time, the old blind man also walked out of the hall. He put his hands behind his back and said: "In this way, Boss Lu and the enemy will fight to the death! The Black Dragon Society is powerful. Although it is not one-tenth of its peak, there are some old immortals.
The monster is still alive! What confidence does Boss Lu have to confront him?"
The butcher looked at the old blind man, frowned and said: "Old blind man, the longer you live, the more timid you become."
"Haha! Weren't you like this before?" The old blind man rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
The butcher looked a little embarrassed and clenched his hands.
Lu Weidong frowned and said to Feng Gangjun and Chen Xiaobing: "Take two million and give it to the two masters."
Feng Gangjun and Chen Xiaobing agreed and took away two million, and the rest of the money was moved away by Ah Er, Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.
Lu Weidong asked everyone to disperse. He called to the butcher, and the old blind man and the old man went up to the second floor.
The butcher handed the money to Chen Xiaobing. The old blind man rolled his eyes. He pulled Feng Gangjun over and asked Feng Gangjun to help him hold the two million pounds.
In an instant, the butcher and the old blind man seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and each identified potential apprentices.
The butcher was optimistic about Chen Xiaobing, and the old blind man naturally bet on Feng Gangjun.
The group of people went up to the second floor and sat down on the sofa.
Chen Xiaobing went to make tea, and Feng Gangjun went to get the tea sets.
Lu Weidong glanced out the window and sighed: "I really want to keep these ninjas and destroy their cultivation, but I know that I am not arrogant enough to challenge an organization right now! I am unwilling to let them go.
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The butcher frowned and said in a low voice: "Boss Lu, what are you afraid of?"
Lu Weidong smiled bitterly and said: "I am an ordinary businessman. In addition, I have a son who is several months old. How can I not worry about it?"
After hearing this, the butcher scratched the back of his head and showed a knowing look, "I understand, you are worried about your own safety."
"Not bad!" Lu Weidong nodded heavily and said to the butcher and the old blind man: "Tonight, how do you feel about facing a strong ninja?"
The butcher immediately shook his head and said: "I don't feel anything. It's the same as usual. This ninja is like a fly in summer. Sometimes it's very torturous."
The old blind man nodded slightly and said: "Tonight we are jounin. There are people, earth, sky, and ninjas in the three realms. Rumor has it that the highest title of ninja is "shadow", which is called a god. It's a pity. We don't care about this.
I don’t know anything about the realm.”
"This is far away from us! I believe that people of this level would hardly dare to leave the island country." Lu Weidong shook his head.
The old blind man nodded slightly and fell silent.
Lu Weidong looked at the old blind man and said, "Senior, do you know anything about defense?"
After hearing this, the old blind man smiled slightly and said, "Boss Lu, if I guess correctly, what you want to ask about is about formations, right?"
Formation!
Lu Weidong was shocked and immediately nodded: "Exactly! I was thinking, if the enemy makes a sneak attack... this..."
"Ha! The formation is to prevent this kind of situation. As far as I know, the knowledge left in this area has almost disappeared in the long history. Boss Lu wants to harvest this knowledge, I suggest you go to the mainland
Take a look around. Maybe there will be some big discovery. As for Xiangjiang, there has been no magic weapon for a long time." After the old blind man finished speaking, he shook his head repeatedly.
Magic weapon?
Lu Weidong frowned and asked: "Are magic weapons necessary for formations?"
"Yes! Magical weapons are basically handed down from martial arts grand masters and above. They contain the power of the grand master. They can be arranged and combined according to the formation to withstand a place without being invaded. In the mainland, there are many Taoist traditions left behind.
This kind of formation even has a natural formation that isolates one side." The old blind man said slowly.
Lu Weidong understood, he nodded and said: "Forget it! If I have a chance, I'll go take a look."
Lu Weidong felt that it was necessary to ask Director Ye of the Security Department about this knowledge.
Of course, it is best to ask for a set of advanced formations.
"Boss Lu, don't you know all this knowledge?" the butcher next to him asked with a frown.
Lu Weidong smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I am an ordinary businessman, very busy! Where do I know these situations? However, I must be prepared now."
"Yes! It is essential to be on guard against others! Especially in Xiangjiang, dragons and snakes are mixed together! All forces gather in a palm-sized place, and many weird things happen from time to time. Haha, I heard the news, this A Ying's warship,
They all exploded silently! This must be the work of a powerful force behind the scenes." The old blind man said mysteriously.
"Is this the case?" The butcher was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Haha! You've been staying at the meat stall! Where do you know the news from the outside? It's been a year! The murderer still hasn't been found, and Aying has suffered a big loss." The old blind man shook his head and said.
The butcher frowned and was about to fight back against the old blind man.
Lu Weidong smiled and waved his hands: "Okay! You two, it's getting late! It's time to rest! Soldiers, soldiers! You send two masters."
"Understood!" Chen Xiaobing and Feng Gangjun agreed and immediately cleared the table.
Soon, the four of them went downstairs.
The butcher was arranged in the five-story villa next to the old blind man. After the butcher waited for Chen Xiaobing to leave, he stuffed a bunch of money into the cabinet, left the room, jumped up, and landed on the roof of the villa where the old blind man lived. The old blind man also felt the butcher. He frowned slightly, left the room, and slowly climbed to the top of the building.
"Is something wrong?" The old blind man rolled his eyes and looked at the butcher.
The butcher nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I want to talk to you."
"What are you talking about?" the old blind man frowned.
The butcher touched his mouth and said to the old blind man: "Boss Lu, I can't see clearly, what about you?"
The old blind man raised his gray eyebrows and frowned: "Butcher, what do you mean? What do you suspect?"
"Nothing! I was thinking that not long ago, I fought with that Jonin, and he used the invisibility technique. It was difficult for me to detect it for a while. At this time, a voice told me that it was underground."
"Since it's not you! This means that there was a third strong person present at that time! Why do Boss Lu's disciples Chen Xiaobing and Feng Gangjun seem to be unaware of such a person?"
"Old blind man, I know you are very good at predicting the future, don't you have any divination?"
Finally, the butcher looked at the old blind man with a serious look on his face.
After hearing this, the old blind man scratched the back of his head. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of enlightenment.
"I understand! You suspect that Boss Lu is not an ordinary person, but..." At this point, the old blind man looked around, looking a little nervous.
This appearance fell into the butcher's eyes, making him even more suspicious.
"What? Old blind man, what are you afraid of?" the butcher frowned.
The old blind man sighed, "Hey! You! You have aroused my curiosity! Boss Lu promised to save my son's legs, so I followed him around, riding in front of him. As for you butcher, what are your wishes? Boss Lu, isn't he?
Ordinary people, this is not important. What is important is what we got. I am for my son, butcher, what about you?"
The old blind man looked at the butcher and asked.
The butcher frowned, and his expression slowly turned serious.
"The fallen leaves return to their roots! I have been wandering outside for a long time. Before I die, I hope to return to my hometown to pay homage to my master and parents."
"It's human nature! It seems that you have never been able to integrate with the locals. Is this a good thing? It's not a bad thing either!" The old blind man shook his head.
The butcher nodded and said slowly: "I have always understood where my roots are!"......
A high-rise building in Central, the branch of the Hong Kong Black Dragon Club.
Harada Jounin and Watanabe Jiro stepped into a living room on the top floor with embarrassed expressions.
This living room has a typical Oriental style, with lattice sliding doors, paper fans, ukiyo-e paintings, tea sets, calligraphy and paintings, samurai swords, straw mats, etc.
Neat and Zen-like, the space is filled with natural tones.
Go through the living room and come to the quiet room.
The maid in kimono slowly opened the lattice door, bowed and stepped back.
In the quiet room, a skinny old man was facing the door, his back to Harada Jounin and Watanabe Jiro.
The two of them took a step forward and immediately knelt on the ground, their heads buried in their arms.
"Sir! We failed!" Harada Jounin whispered, his whole body nervous.
The scrawny old man slowly turned around. He sat cross-legged on the straw mat, overlooking the two people on the ground.
This old man has white hair and temples, withered cheeks, and a rotten smell spreading across his facial features. However, his eyes are different, with a sharp light deep in them.
The person in charge of the Hong Kong Black Dragon Club, Renren——Inoue Satoshi.
This is an old immortal figure who has lived for many years. He is proficient in ninjutsu and has a terrifying realm.
Inoue Satoshi's eyes fell on Harada Jonin. He glanced at it for a few times and shook his head slightly, with a trace of disappointment on his face.
"Failed? How is Akino?" Inoue Tomoe said in a deep voice.
Harada's heart trembled. He immediately lay down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Sir, Akino's cultivation has been abolished."
These words fell into Tomo Inoue's ears, and the old man's face immediately darkened.
His eyes shifted and fell on Jiro Watanabe, with a sinister look on his face.
Watanabe Jiro was sweating profusely. He murmured for a long time and told the general situation of the matter intermittently.
After he finished speaking, Watanabe Jiro fell prone on the ground, like an ostrich.
Inoue Satoshi slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes and regained his composure.
"Go down! You should be punished for your crime! I want to know all the information about those two enemies." Inoue Chi said coldly.
"Yes!" Jounin Harada and Jiro Watanabe agreed in unison, kowtowed, and then slowly stood up and stepped back cautiously.
Soon, the two of them retreated outside, and Harada Jounin quietly closed the lattice door.
After the two of them walked a certain distance, they breathed a long sigh of relief.
The two looked at each other and saw the look of joy in each other's eyes.
At this moment, suddenly, a voice came clearly to the ears of the two of them, "Three days! There are still details about the car king. If you can't do it, just go back to the countryside!"
Harada Jonin and Watanabe Jiro were shocked, trembled, and hurriedly fell to the ground...