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Chapter 350: This is called a ride

Chapter 350: This is called taking a ride

"Le-kun, we are really in trouble this time." Imamura Hiroshi held the wine glass in both hands and respectfully toasted ATV boss Le Shenghui with a glass of wine.

"Mr. Imamura, you're too polite. I understand you very much. After all, I also have two daughters!" Le Shenghui clinked their glasses with Imamura Hiroji, and the two of them raised their heads and downed the drink in one gulp.

"What Lejun said is true. They say that sons are troubled, but this daughter..." Imamura Hiroji shook his head, feeling quite miserable at the difficulty of saying anything. "Kyoko has been without a mother since she was a child, and her character has become very rebellious."

Le Shenghui: I have two, did I complain?

"Last year, I met a girlfriend, and our relationship developed quickly. I wanted to get married this year, but Qingzi didn't like her and ran away from home. I also checked for a long time before I found out that she came to Hong Kong Island alone."

Le Shenghui couldn't help but trembled, and immediately suppressed the little Jiujiu in his heart. Imamura only had one daughter, but he had two...

"So, this time, I'm asking Lejun to help introduce a powerful person to help me find Kiyoko, but don't use violence to bring the person back." Imamura said, and respectfully offered another glass of wine.

The reason why we sought out Le Shenghui was, firstly, because the Le family had a wide network of contacts in Hong Kong, secondly, they were all familiar with each other in the media industry, and thirdly, they all had dead wives with daughters but no sons, so they were in the same boat.

There was indeed a candidate, but Le Shenghui just thought about it and agreed, "Tomorrow, I'll ask Meazi to take you over to meet him. He's still very capable."

The next day, in the hotel room, Imamura Hiroshi met the colleague Meiko mentioned.

The first impression Wang Yaozu gave to Imamura Hiroji was that he was tall and handsome, more handsome than most movie stars in his career. The second impression was that he was very imposing and showed no weakness in front of himself, the king of the newspaper industry.

This reminded him of the information he had learned about Wang Yaozu. He had started his own business at the age of 24 and had a net worth of several hundred million. He was the youngest rich man in Hong Kong. But unlike other rich people, he never focused on himself.

He is a very... strange person.

But I have to say, it's very charming.

"Wang Jun, I believe Meiko has already told the matter, please!" They are both rich men. Although Imamura Hiroji's assets are ten times that of Wang Yaozu, he doesn't put on any airs. After all, he still hopes that the other party will find his daughter.

A ninety-degree bow.

The title 'King Jun' made Wang Yaozu's mouth twitch uncontrollably, and some scenes from the drama appeared in his mind involuntarily. He quickly shook his head and said, "Mr. Imamura is too polite, you are Meako's elder, Miss Qingzi again

He is Meako's friend, no matter what the reason is, I cannot stand by and watch."

"Don't worry, Mr. Imamura, as long as the person is still on Hong Kong Island, I will definitely be able to find him. However, I can't guarantee whether I can persuade Miss Kiyoko to go back. After all, this is your family matter." Wang Yaozu left a leeway.

, I didn’t say enough.

"I know that, as long as I can guarantee Kiyoko's safety, I am just a daughter, and I don't want her to have any problems." Imamura Hiroji nodded.

After chatting for a while, mostly about Qingzi's living habits and other issues, Wang Yaozu took Meazi and left.

The two of them came out of Imamura's room without going downstairs. Wang Yaozu took Meiko's tender little hand and said, "We won't take the car anymore. I'll show you my new toy."

Saying that, Meazi blushed and let Wang Yaozu rub her little hands before boarding the elevator and heading towards the top of the building.

As soon as I came out from the roof of the hotel, I heard a "chuk, chug, chug" sound. I looked up and looked in the direction of the sound. It turned out that there was a helicopter parked on the roof, and the chug, chug, sound was made by the propeller.

"Wow, you bought the helicopter?" Meiko exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course I bought it. I'm so annoyed by traffic jams. It's so convenient for me to go wherever I want!" Wang Yaozu, who was wearing sunglasses and a plaid suit, shook his clothes and pulled Yaozi, who was jumping happily, toward him.

The helicopter walked over, "Let's take you for a ride."

"I've always looked down on those people who drive around in convertibles to pick up girls. It's really vulgar taste. That's called driving. Is it very windy?"

Meiko held up her hair, felt the violent wind blown by the propeller, and shouted loudly: "This is called driving!!"

It's not that Meazi has never made a helicopter, or that Le's family can't afford it, but that old man Le doesn't have the heart to play with helicopters at his age. It's too noisy, and he has old arms and legs, so he still wants to be more stable.

After getting on the helicopter and putting on his helmet, the sound suddenly became quieter. Akai pulled the joystick and the helicopter slowly flew up amidst the furious sound of the engine.

Akai: It’s so hard to be a driver these days. Not only do you need to be able to drive, but you also need to be able to fly a plane. The most important thing is that there are people behind you who are trying to spoil you.

Driving a plane and overlooking Hong Kong Island from a high altitude is a completely different scenery. You can really see the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

After flying around, we arrived at the Central District Police Station. There was no special landing pad here, so the helicopter was suspended in mid-air. The violent sound made everyone in the police station stick their heads out.

Everyone wants to see where the helicopter came from and what it is doing?

"This helicopter doesn't look like it belongs to our police force. Our police force's helicopter looks much older than this one." Chen Jiaju said while lying on the third floor window.

"Of course not. Our police helicopter only costs over 3 million. It's an old model from ten years ago and it's broken!" Zhou Xingxing's whole body was pressed against the glass. He is a military fan and knows a lot about these things.

very clear.

"This is the export model of the American Sikorsky Black Hawk, an S-70 helicopter. The Black Hawk is a military helicopter used by the Marine Corps and other military units!"

"It has a maximum capacity of 12 people, a maximum speed of 360 kilometers, a maximum climb of 5,700 meters, a maximum take-off weight of 9.9 tons, a maximum range of 2,220 kilometers, and a maximum combat radius of 600 kilometers. Do you know what the concept is? This aircraft can bring our police

Buy all the planes in the team!”

"This is not fucking comparable to the helicopters of our police force, okay!" Zhou Xingxing was very familiar with it. After all, the Flying Tigers had helicopters. As for the deal in front of him, it was simply rubbish.

"Look, someone is coming down!" Zhou Xingxing exclaimed, and then he saw a rappel rope dropped from the helicopter, and a man was sliding down from the plane on his hands and knees.

"Why does it look like Brother Yao?" Song Zijie said subconsciously.

"Be more confident, remove the 'like', it's Brother Yao!" Zhou Xingxing clicked his tongue, and envious saliva flowed from the window.

This is the good thing about helicopters. Even if there is no suitable venue, there is no delay in getting up and down. It just so happens that Meazi is not a weak woman. She slid down the rappelling rope. Wang Yaozu stood below and hugged her.

At this moment, Chen Jiaju, Zhou Xingchi, Song Zijie and others rushed down from upstairs. A group of people crowded near the door and watched Wang Yaozu holding Meiko. That scene...

Gan!

The rappelling rope was retracted, and Akai flew away in the helicopter, leaving only the nostalgic gazes of everyone.

Zhou Xingxing was the first to rush forward and a group of people surrounded Wang Yaozu and asked: "Brother Yao, did you buy this helicopter?"

Wang Yaozu nodded, "It's very congested by car. It's more convenient to buy a helicopter."

"It's great to have money!" Zhou Xingxing's head almost fell off with envy.

"Do you think rich people are happy?" Wang Yaozu frowned and looked at Zhou Xingxing.

"Ah? Are you unhappy?" Zhou Xingxing asked subconsciously.

"No, you can't even imagine the happiness of rich people!" Wang Yaozu pushed away Zhou Xingxing's extended head and walked through the crowd with Yaozi.

Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, his mouth grinned almost to his ears, and he shouted, "I'm sorry!"

Everyone: "..."

"You're so arrogant!" Song Zijie shook his head.

"No, it's very arrogant!" Chen Jiaju nodded repeatedly!

"Go scold him!"

"No, I want to take a plane!" Chen Jiaju's face straightened, he rubbed his hands and ran up.


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