Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Sir, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding!"

When Megure Masao heard Tang Song reveal his identity as a senator of the Federal Congress, he felt a thump in his heart, knowing something was wrong.

Especially when he heard that Tang Song had someone notify the Federation Embassy and the Federation Command in Japan, Masao Megure's claws went numb for a moment.

He also ignored the burning pain on his face, suppressed the strong sense of humiliation in his heart, and explained to Tang Song almost pleadingly.

"Misunderstanding!" Tang Song took out a white silk handkerchief from the pocket of his white suit jacket, wiped Mu Zhengxiong's hand just now,
He lowered his head and wiped it very carefully, as if something dirty was on his hands.

Masao Megure looked at this scene, his eyes were red, but he didn't care about his so-called backbone, he bent his body at a ninety-degree angle, bowed to Tang Song and apologized, expressing his apology.

He knew he was tricked this time.

Ordinary federal citizens who committed crimes in Japan depended on whether they had diplomatic immunity. With diplomatic immunity, they could not be tried in Japan, but they would be sent back to the Federation for trial.

The information that Masao Megure learned from the Metropolitan Police Department before his mission was that this Chinese-American federal man is Yashida Mariko's concubine outside, and he is the leader of the Yakuza organization in the Federation.

Baga, a member of the Federal Congress, no wonder the group of old foxes in the Metropolitan Police Department are pushing back and forth.

Suspected of murdering the son of a cabinet minister, not to mention the son of a cabinet minister, even he killed the son of the prime minister. Given the weak attitude of the bureaucrats in the cabinet to the federation, they don't have the guts to try a federal congressman. In the end, they still have to negotiate with the federation. , to the Federal Court.

"Private Marseilles! Private Marseilles!"

In Yashida's old house, Masao Megure led a group of police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to bow ninety degrees, salute Tang and Song, and kept apologizing.

Sweat dripped down Masao Megure's forehead onto the ground, and he maintained a posture of bowing and apologizing, not daring to move.

If the man in front of him contacted the federal embassy, ​​or even alerted the federal garrison, the matter would rise to an international dispute.

Masao Megure knew very well that the last unlucky ones were the little policemen.

He still has a wife and children to support, and a huge mortgage that has not been paid off. He cannot lose his job in the Metropolitan Police Department.

After Tang Song wiped his palms unhurriedly, he threw the silk handkerchief that cost hundreds of dollars on the ground, and glanced at the policeman who was bowing in front of him.

Holding Yashida Mariko's waist, he flirted with her for a while as if no one else was there, and then led a group of bodyguards into the Mercedes-Benz beside her.

"Baga is just a Chinese who has changed his nationality. What right does he have to show off his might on the land of Japan!"

As if to vent his anger on his boss, Tang Song's convoy had just left Yashida's old house when a young policeman stood up and yelled at the direction Tang Song left.

"Takagi-"

Hearing his subordinate's words, Megure Masao quickly stopped talking.

But it was too late, the smile on the face of Mariko Yashida, who was still smiling like a flower just now, disappeared, she gave the young police officer a cold look, turned her head to the red-haired girl and said:
"Xuexu, tell Minister Okawada that because of this police officer's insulting remarks, we will cut Shida Industry's donation to the Metropolitan Police Department by half in the future, and tell our affiliated companies to let them do the same!"

"Miss Yashida, Takagi was just getting angry for a while."

Megure Masao hurriedly stepped forward to explain for his subordinates, when there was a clatter, Yukio stepped forward to stop him, holding the hilt of the samurai sword, and drew half of the sword.

Looking at the samurai sword blocking Senhan, Megure Masao had no choice but to stop.

Yashida Mariko didn't pay attention to the policemen, and went back to the old house surrounded by Yukio and a group of Yashida's bodyguards——

"Takagi, you are too impulsive!"

Megure Masao turned around and looked at his subordinates, with a hint of regret in his eyes,
He knew that as soon as Yashida Kogyo put pressure on him, his career as a promising subordinate who graduated from Tokyo University was over.

"Sir, the death of Takahashi Hideki is the most suspected of the Chinese Federation, and Yashida Mariko is also involved. Takahashi Hideki is the son of the Minister of Internal Affairs. He will not let them go..."

The young police officer Takagi looked at the pity in Megure Masao's eyes, and felt a little flustered, but he still forced himself to speak calmly.

"Let's go! Takagi!"

Megure Masao didn't say anything, but patted Takagi on the shoulder, and led a group of policemen to the police car.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Takagi felt that the colleagues who were close to him in the past began to feel a little alienated from him.

"boss!"

On the car back to the hotel, Tang Song connected Kane's video.

"I've arrived in New Mexico and saw the hammer you mentioned!" Kane looked a little depressed.

Tang Song smiled and said, "I can tell by your appearance that you didn't pick up that hammer!"

Kane snorted and said, "Boss, after injecting the No. [-] serum potion and awakening the power of the white tiger, my strength can lift a Boeing plane. That hammer doesn't look big, but I tried my best. That hammer The hammer didn't budge!
This is unscientific, even if it is a few hundred tons, it is impossible for me to stay still when I use all my strength! "

"Science!" Tang Song crossed his legs: "The power of the white tiger you awakened is not a science. That hammer is Thor's Hammer in Nordic mythology.
The hammer head is forged from the core of a planet that is about to decline, and the hammer handle is a branch of the World Tree, which is said to have the weight of a planet! "

"Asgard's magic is cast on it, it's normal for you to be unable to hold it!"

"Thor's Hammer, boss, you mean Thor, the god of thunder in Norse mythology, this is his hammer?"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Kane couldn't help but look back at the sand dunes not far away. A crane came there at some point, and a bearded man in a hard hat was trying to lift the hammer.

"Boss, are all the stories in Nordic mythology true?"

"Half-true, half-truth, Asgard is outside the earth, you can see them as a group of powerful aliens!" Tang Song said.

"Boss, the sudden appearance of Thor's Hammer here means that the group of Norse gods will appear on the earth..." Kane clenched his fists, eager to try, as if he wanted to test the strength of the group of legendary "gods".

"That's why I asked you to go, keep an eye on it, if there is any change, please let me know at any time!"

"Yes! Boss!"

After hanging up the video, Tang Song leaned on the seat, rubbed the black jade finger on his thumb, and closed his eyes to rest.

Thor's Hammer, Thor.

Without SHIELD, I don't know if Thor can join the Avengers.

Tang and Song didn't have this idea of ​​befriending Thor in advance.

He didn't want to be involved in the big family ethics drama in Asgard.

Odin, who is about to fall into Ragnarok, is like a dying emperor.

He exiled Thor to the earth, which was a trial to put it bluntly.

The adopted son Loki is a sharpening stone, once the result of the trial exceeds Odin's expectations.

Or threaten Thor's life, maybe a Gungnir spear will fall from the sky.

Although Tang Song was very curious about the strength of Odin, the top Godfather of Marvel, he really didn't want to face him.

He sent Kane to New Mexico just to see if Thor's trip to Earth had any accidents under his butterfly effect.

Thor, Loki, the plot of the Avengers is not far away.

It's just that SHIELD has become Snake and Shield now. I don't know if the Avengers can still appear as scheduled~
.........

When Tang Song returned to the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel, Bai Yougui had been waiting in the room for a long time.

"Boss!" Bai Youling nodded slightly to Tang Song in salute.

Tang Song took off the suit jacket, and the bodyguard behind him took the jacket, hung it on the clothes rack, then went out, gently closed the door, and guarded the door.

Tang Song went to the sofa and sat down, and waved to Bai Youling: "Sit! Don't be so cautious, things are going well!"

"Boss, killing someone is a very simple matter," Bai Youling said as he sat on the sofa opposite Tang Song.

"Boss, people from the Metropolitan Police Department are looking for you, do you want to give the Minister of Internal Affairs who put pressure on the Metropolitan Police Department to..."

"We have to be considerate of the feelings of an old father who lost his son," Tang Song smiled slightly: "We'll wait until I leave Dongying. Assassinating a minister of internal affairs is equivalent to directly slapping the Dongying government in the face!

Clay figurines also have three parts of earth, I give them some thin noodles,

However, keep an eye on him, if the Minister of Internal Affairs is not sensible, send their father and son to reunite! "

"Yes! Boss!" Bai Youling nodded, indicating that he understood.

"In the past two days, let your people keep an eye on Yashida's old house, especially the movement of Yashida Shingen. If there is any trouble, please notify me immediately!"

"Yes! Boss!"

After listening to Tang Song's orders, Bai Youling quickly exited Tang Song's room.

The hotel entrance of the Presidential Suite…

A bodyguard was leading a sweet-looking Japanese woman waiting in front of the door.

Bai Youling had stayed in Tokyo for a few months, and he recognized at a glance that the woman surnamed Ishihara in front of him was a well-known actress in Japan.

Regarding the boss's private life, Bai Youling didn't ask much, and arranged for a few red-clothed ninjas to stay at the hotel before leaving.

………………

"Tanaka-kun, how is the investigation going? What is the identity of the female doctor next to my father?"

After the conversation with Tang and Song, Yashida Shingen was like an ant on a hot pot. He didn't want to wait for a moment, and immediately called his confidant, and launched an investigation on the personal doctor next to Yashida Ichiro.

"Private Marseille, Lord Shingen, the identity of the female doctor next to the old man is very mysterious. I called a lot of connections, but I didn't find out her origin!"

A middle-aged subordinate in a suit and leather shoes, Dogeza, knelt in front of Yashida Shingen.

"I didn't check it out!" Yashida Shingen thought of what Tang and Song had said, and a glimmer of gloom flashed in his heart: "Not checking it out is the biggest loophole. A private doctor's identity is kept so secret, so he shouldn't have lied to me!"

"Eternal life, if the old man is really immortal, then what am I?!

Father, everyone is mortal, this is a destiny, and it is also the destiny!If you really want to violate the destiny, then I have no choice but to feel sorry! "

Tanaka raised his head quietly, seeing Yashida Shingen's distorted expression like a ghost in front of him, his heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Tanaka, how did you find the ninjas of the four Fenglin and Huo clans that I asked you to recruit?"

Hearing Yashida Shingen's words, Tanaka quickly said: "Master Shingen, the ninjas of the Fenghuo Clan have made it clear that they will support us!"

"How many people can be mobilized?"

"Ah?" Tanaka was taken aback, and then said, "100 people is no problem!"

"Contact me with the patriarchs of the Wind and Fire Clans, and tell me that I want them to meet and have a bowl of sworn wine!"

"Hay!"

Tang Song was wearing a bathrobe, sitting on the sofa in the Hilton Presidential Suite, overlooking the night view of Tokyo.

The busy woman squatting under him has changed.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door, and the famous singer in Dongying raised her head and looked at Tang Song with her big innocent eyes.

Boss Tang patted her head: "Go back to the bedroom first!"

The pink jade-like beauty returned to the bedroom naked.

"Enter!"

Tang Song closed the bathrobe and turned around.

Bai Youling pushed the door open and entered, "Boss, Yashida Shingen is making moves!"

"Where's Mariko?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows.

"Boss, Miss Mariko has picked it up and is waiting for you in the car downstairs!"

.........

Tokyo Bay, Yashida Old House
Ichiro Yashida spent 70 years compiling a web of influence across the political and business circles in Japan. It can be said that no force in Japan dared to provoke the Yashida family.

Even the bodyguards of the Yashida family were convinced of this, so their negligence led to their deaths.

The ninjas in black ninja uniforms blended into the night and entered Yashida's old house.

The katana blades are all coated with a layer of poisonous black lacquer, and the essence of assassination is brought to the extreme.

The blade cut the bodyguard's throat, covered his mouth with one hand, put it on the ground, and dragged it aside. Under the night, the dark ninja held the same black blade and touched the next one.

The corners, the flowers, and the bodies of the assassinated bodyguards and gunmen are everywhere.

Under the support of Yashida Shingen, the inner ghost, Yashida's old house is completely defenseless for ninjas.

"Go in and see!"

Tang Song got out of the car, took Yashida Mariko in his arms, and walked in front, followed by Bai Yougui and Yukio with two samurai swords stuck in their backs.

Followed by Adam who is like a hill.

Two red-clothed Lanying ninjas quietly opened the door from the inside, and Tang and Song walked in front, walking along the bluestone path last time to the depths of the house.

In the flowers, in the corners, there are corpses everywhere.

Along the way, Yashida Mariko's face was full of disbelief...

"boom!"

One-third of the house was gone.

A gunshot broke the dead silence of the night.

"Bang bang bang bang."

There was a fierce exchange of fire, noisy noises, and shouts.

"My lord, there are a large number of gunmen in the backyard! There are more than a dozen mutants!
The invaders are fighting them! "

A ninja wrapped in red clothes quickly came to Tang Song, knelt down on one knee, and said!

"Mutants!" Tang Song lowered his gaze, "Lead the way!"

"Roms!"

"Shingen, are you really letting me down?"

Yashida Shingen stood between the corridors holding a samurai sword in both hands.

Several confidants guarded him behind him.

Of course it wasn't him who spoke, it was a scrawny old man sitting in a wheelchair.

Yashida Ichiro leaned on the wheelchair that seemed to be flowing all the time like mercury, wearing a nightgown, with age spots all over his face, but his eyes were still as sharp as eagles.

The black-clothed ninjas of the wind and fire clans stood behind Yashita Ichiro, silent as if they were dumb.

"Father, blame yourself if you want to blame. You forced this. If you want to live forever, then I will never be able to take charge of Yashida!"

Yashida Shingen was covered with wounds, gunshots, and knife wounds. He leaned on the pillars of the pavilion and yelled at Yashida Ichiro almost hoarsely.

"Winner, loser, I have nothing to say, I didn't expect Tanaka to be the person you arranged by my side!

The ninjas of the Wind and Fire Clans were also arranged by you..."

Yashida Ichiro looked at his dying son with no warmth in his eyes.

"The aftermath is resolved, push me to the operating room!"

Yashida Ichiro said coldly to the female doctor beside him that for him, having a biological son was just a flimsy future trouble.

Yashida Shingen let out a miserable laugh, and raised his samurai sword to stab himself in the abdomen.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded outside the pavilion.

"Old Mr. Yashida, last time I took the liberty to visit, I had a good time without talking, what a pity!"

Dressed in white in the dark night, the handsome Boss Tang walked in from the dark courtyard with his cane and Mariko Yashida in his arms.

"It's you!"

Yashida Shingen looked at Tang Song.

Tang Song didn't even look at him, his eyes were on Yashida Ichiro and the beautiful doctor pushing the wheelchair behind him.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know where the Yashida family has offended you, and they want to put on such a big fight!?"

Yashida Ichiro looked at the group of red-clothed ninjas behind Tang Song, and raised himself up. The mercury-like wheelchair behind him automatically changed with his body shape, supporting him.

"Old Mr. Yashida, Mariko is my woman. It is reasonable to say that you are an elder, but for some stupid things, you are here like this, how ugly!"

Tang Song stretched out his hand, and the bodyguard on the side handed over the cut cigar, Tang Song picked up the cigar, and the cigar ignited spontaneously without fire.

"In order to prevent your father and son from killing each other, I have a suggestion. How about handing Yashida to Mariko? Good for everyone!"

When Yashida Ichiro heard Tang Song's words, his eyes shrank, and he laughed: "Mr. Tang is joking, I am old, my time is numbered, my son is not filial, who else can I leave this family property to if I don't leave a truth?! "

"That's good!" Tang Song swallowed the clouds, and the two eyes in the white smoke were like swords: "By the way, you also met Logan, and two days must be enough time for you to finish the old story. Come, and want to take him away, you have no objection!"

Hearing Tang and Song mention Logan, Yashida Ichiro's face suddenly became ugly.