Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 205 Something Happened (8000)

next day
Dozens of senior police bureaucrats from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, General Affairs Division, Police Department, Criminal Department, Police Department, and Tokyo Bay Police Department gathered together.

The atmosphere in the room was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of the air, and the little policeman who delivered the documents almost collapsed to the ground after coming out of the meeting room.

The bosses gathered together, all with sullen faces, and those with weak hearts would be scared to death if they entered.

In the past few days, I must be an invisible person in the department, a dumb, constipated wheelchair person, and I have to hold my shit until I go home!

People who looked at the photos projected on the wall by the projector felt numb in their scalps, and some people kept wiping the sweat off their heads with their hands while looking at them.

Limbs and arms were broken, blood flowed into rivers, dozens of hundreds of corpses were stacked together, and half of the manor was burned.

These are all photos from the Tokyo Bay side. Although the scene has been completely sealed off, there are still reporters who have heard the news and surrounded the scene with long guns and short cannons.

The Chief of the Police Department squeezed the sore eyebrows with his thumbs, and after a long time he looked at a capable officer, the Chief of the Otsuki Police Department

From the middle of the morning until now, he hasn't even blinked an eyelid.

"Hai." The chief of the Tokyo Bay Police Department bowed respectfully to the director and the officers, and now he couldn't squeeze a smile on his naturally good-natured face.

Such a thing happened on the site of the Tokyo Bay Police Station, who can stand it.

The annual task of our Tokyo Bay Police Department is to arrest petty thefts, I can't stand it!
"At 45:[-] a.m. yesterday, a large number of police calls were received at the Morisato Station of the Tokyo Police Station. Violent clashes broke out at the estate where the Yashida family lives..."

The director of the Tokyo Bay Department swallowed his saliva: "A serious gun battle took place. At present, only the remains of the deceased have been collected 160 and five. The patriarch of the Yashida family, Yashida Ichiro, has disappeared. It has also been confirmed that the eldest son of the Yashida family , Yashida Shingen has died!"

Whether it is the chief of the police department or the bureaucrats of other departments, the more they listen to the report, the colder their hearts become.

The Yashida family is the leading chaebol in Japan.

It can be said that the family that controlled part of the lifeline of Dongpu was wiped out! ! !

A vicious incident with hundreds of casualties occurred on the site he was in charge of. This kind of incident is not only going to be on the domestic news, but it is estimated that the headlines of the world news have already been booked!
The director of the Tokyo Bay Police Station then reported: "The monitoring of the Yashida family was burned in the fire, and the salvaged residual storage hard disks are undergoing technical restoration. But from the scene, we infer that this should be an accident involving the number of people involved." Hundreds of people, premeditated to defeat the tragedy!"

"According to an insider, last night, Yashida Shingen gathered a large number of confidantes and entered Yashida's old house with guns!

Then there was a shootout in the manor..."

This is an old tradition in Japan, and many people present have vaguely guessed the reason for this tragedy in their hearts.

A long time ago, Yashida Ichiro made rumors that he wanted to pass on the Yashida family to a granddaughter. Yashida Shingen, the eldest son, must have been unable to bear it anymore and wanted to seize power by force.

Unfortunately, it seems that Shiro Yashida was well prepared, which eventually led to his defeat and death.

The Chief of Police tapped his office twice with his index finger: "Where is Ichiro Yashida, have you found his body? Who else survived in the Yashida family?"

"The head of the Yashida family is missing. Apart from Yashida Jiro in Brazil, the only direct blood relative of Yashida is Yashida Ichiro's granddaughter Yashida Mariko who is still alive! She was at the Hilton Hotel when the accident happened!"

"Send the police to protect Miss Yashida! No one is allowed to approach without the order of our Metropolitan Police Department!"

After hearing that there were only two or three kittens left in the Yashida family, the Chief of Police slapped the table.

"This incident has alarmed the prime minister, and even the emperor has personally intervened. We must act as soon as possible."

The chief of police was having a meeting when the phone in front of him suddenly rang. When he saw the phone number, he quickly got up and answered the phone.

"Hi, hi, yes, we will definitely take care of the matter. Cooperate with the federal garrison? Yes, yes."

Under the astonished eyes of other bureaucrats, the head of the police department stood up, nodded and bowed, and kept making promises on the phone. Even the phone calls of the congressmen don't need to be so respectful.

"The Prime Minister called just now!" The police chief put down the phone with a serious expression: "The attack on Yashida Manor has been classified as a terrorist attack!
It is suspected that the terrorist attack in New York was done by a group of thugs!
The federal president personally called the prime minister. The follow-up of this matter is now being taken over by the federal garrison in cooperation with the federal CIA. Our Metropolitan Police Department is only responsible for assisting in the investigation! "

There was an unspeakable sadness in the words of the Chief of Police. Terrorist attacks and violent conflicts occurred in his own country. As the highest officer of the Japanese police department, he did not have command power. This is a bit funny to say.

No way, this is the tragedy of a semi-colonial country.

"Okay, let's stop here for the meeting first, the meeting is over—"

The chief of police is a little less interested——

The bureaucrats who came to the meeting also had a bad face. The self-esteem of the country is one thing.

For politicians, it is more about interests.

The people who can sit in this room are all connected with various chaebol forces behind their backs.

What happened to Yashida, for them and the people behind them, is like a vulture smelling carrion on the African grasslands. Just when they were about to feast on Yashida’s corpse, they suddenly found a group of hunters taking Take the prey away with the shotgun!

"Miyazaki-kun, you are the most well-informed. What's going on? Why did the federal garrison join in?"

A group of bureaucrats walked out of the meeting room one after another, and several acquaintances got together to discuss this matter.

The Metropolitan Police Department's analysis is very clear. This is obviously an internal struggle of the Yashida family. How could it be involved in the terrorist attack in New York.

Moreover, even if the Federation interferes in Japan's internal affairs, it doesn't need the federal troops stationed in Japan to come forward. The matter looks weird no matter how you look at it.

The man called Miyazaki-kun looked at his colleagues, left and right and lowered his voice: "Have you heard about the car accident involving the only son of the Minister of Internal Affairs?"

Several middle-aged people looked at each other, not understanding why he brought the topic up to this point.

"Takahashi Hideki, among the younger generation, is quite outstanding. I didn't expect to encounter an accident. It's a pity!" The person who spoke was a tall man with gray hair.

"Accident?!" Miyazaki-kun said sarcastically, "This is not necessarily an accident!"

"How do you say, is there something hidden about Hideki Takahashi's car accident?"

"If Takahashi Hideki hadn't died in a car accident, with the connections of the Takahashi family, how could he let it go?"

"I heard from the Mitsui family that Yashida's Mariko had a lover in Dongying. This time, Yashida Shingen was anxious to get engaged to the Takahashi family. Her man came to Tokyo. That night, Takahashi Hideki was involved in a car accident." !"

"Hiss! Can the Takahashi family tolerate it?" A middle-aged police officer who was watching took a breath.

"What if you can't bear it? Our criminal department has investigated the identity of that man. He is not only a rich man in the Federation, but also a member of the Federal Senate. It is said that this time the federal garrison intervened in the affairs of the Yashida family. He came forward to contact him, and even the Federation The phone call between the President and the Prime Minister is also his work!"

"Do you think the Takahashi family has the guts to offend the federal government? How long has it been since the Plaza Accord?"

Hearing Miyazaki's words, a group of senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department fell silent.

Compared with ordinary Japanese people, these government officials are more able to recognize their identities,
Especially after the Plaza Agreement, the Dongying people who had their spines broken knew better that dogs are not qualified to bargain with their owners!

Tokyo Bay, another luxurious manor two kilometers away from Yashida’s old house. This manor was a birthday gift from Yashida Ichiro when she was in Yashida Mariko.

The old house of Yashida was reduced to ashes under a fire, and it became the temporary residence of Mariko Yashida

In the main living room of the manor, Tang Song sat in the master's seat, and opposite sat a white man in a suit and leather shoes who was over fifty years old.

The real owner of the manor, Mariko Yashida in a black kimono, was serving tea and looked like a maid instead.

"Major General Clough, thank you for your help with this incident!"

Tang Song held tea and expressed his gratitude to the white man in front of him.

"Rep. Tang, you are being polite. I am only following the orders of the White House. After all, this incident involves a terrorist attack. Our garrison is obliged to intervene!"

Major General Clough picked up the tea politely and said.

Clough can sit on the position of the commander of the Federation's navy stationed in Japan, so he naturally has his own foundation in the Federation's Ministry of Defense.

After receiving the order from the White House, he privately approached his colleagues in the Ministry of National Defense to learn about Tang Song.

The largest arms supplier to the Ministry of National Defense has a strong background in both political and business circles, and at the same time, he is also a very generous person.

When he heard the last sentence mentioned by his colleagues, Clough knew it in his heart.

As the commander of the Federal Navy stationed in Japan, he directly dispatched two companies of Marine Corps soldiers to forcibly drive away the police from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in the name of investigating terrorists, and took over Yashida's old house.

And in the name of protecting witnesses, two squads of soldiers were arranged to protect outside the manor.

Of course he didn't just do it because of a call from the White House.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need your help with.

I heard from a friend that your wife is in the clothing business in New York,

Recently, my company recruited many new employees, and the uniforms of the employees have not been settled yet. I would like to ask you for this matter! "

"Well, I don't know Mr. Tang, how many pieces of clothing do you want to order? I'll talk to Trika later!" Clough said casually.

"Not much, order some mid-to-high-end uniforms, just follow the standard of 1000 million US dollars!"

"Cough cough!"

Clough was drinking tea, and when he heard Tang Song's words, he choked on the tea.

"Are you okay?" Tang Song put down his teacup with a concerned look on his face.

"No, no, I'm fine!" Clough waved his hands again and again, "With a budget of 1000 million US dollars, it's no wonder Mr. Tang's business is so big!"

"Business is booming, mainly because I have many friends. I like to make friends! I have always been very generous to my friends, and I will exchange my heart for my heart!" Tang Song took the teapot from Yashida Mariko and poured it for Clough himself.

"It seems to be a pleasure to be Mr. Tang's friend!" Clough looked at Tang Song.

Tang Song brought the teacup to Clough, and said with a smile, "Aren't we just friends now, Mr. Major General!"

"It's my honor! Mr. Tang!" Clough took the teacup knowingly.

"I will definitely be there for the memorial service of Mr. Yashida and Mr. Shingen in two days' time!"

Yashida Mariko took Tang Song's arm, and the two sent Clough to the gate of the manor, watching Clough get into a black Cadillac.

"Return to issue some bearer stock bonds of Yashida Industry, and let someone give it to Clough. He will stay in the position of the commander of the Dongying Navy for a few years. With him, Yashida Industry will have a lot of trouble!"

Yashida Mariko Xiaoniaoyiren held Tang Song's arm, and the two walked in the manor, taking a walk.

While looking at the flowers and plants in the manor, Yashida listened to Tang Song talking about the arrangement for Yashida:
"White Phantom and his Lanying ninjas will be handed over to you. With them here, your safety is no problem!"

"In addition, at Yashida Industry, I will let Ryan distribute some of the arms orders from the Federal Ministry of Defense!"

"With these, you should be able to easily master Yashida!"

Yashida Mariko hesitated to speak.

"My lord, I also have an uncle in Brazil, expanding business!"

"I've sent someone to deal with it!"

When passing by a green plant in the manor, Tang Song picked off a leaf and crushed it into mud.

巴西
Yashida Jiro fled in embarrassment under the protection of a group of bodyguards.

"Hurry up!"

Two Land Rovers were driving fast on the streets of Brazil, rampaging, knocking over one or two stalls on the street from time to time.

There were bursts of scolding.

This is a slum area in Brazil. Yashida Jiro would never even look at such a place, let alone come here on weekdays.

But now he can only frantically survive on the trails of the slums under the cover of a group of bodyguards.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Behind the Land Rover, five or six motorcycles frantically followed, and the motorcycle rider, with a micro-gun and a pistol in his hand, fired at the Land Rover.

Yashida Jiro leaned down, listening to the cracking of the bulletproof glass behind him, he was very grateful to his old-fashioned bodyguard captain in his heart.

If it weren't for his insistence, with Yashita Jiro's character, he wouldn't install bulletproof glass on the Land Rover.

Unexpectedly, it saved his life now.

"Hurry up!"

Yashida Ichiro yelled at the driver,
After staring fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Damn it, no matter who it is, I will definitely find it and kill you. I swear by the Yashida family crest!"

"Snapped!"

The Land Rover tilted to the front left, Yashida Jiro's head hit the door with a bang,
"Boss! The tire is blown!"

Yashida Jiro clutched his bleeding forehead and saw the speeding motorcycle through the glass. Before he could reprimand him, he pointed to a closed beverage processing factory in front of him and shouted, "Break into it!"

Two Land Rover vehicles crashed into the iron door of the beverage factory and rushed directly into the factory area.
It frightened a group of workers who were processing juice drinks on the assembly line.

Brazil has a suitable climate and cheap labor. There are many OEM factories in Europe and the United States, and this juice processing factory is obviously one of them.

When the Land Rover broke in, all the Brazilians on the assembly line were at a loss, and a few strong workers stepped forward to check what was going on?

The Land Rover door opened, and Yashida Jiro raised the gun in his hand, pointing at the sky, two shots with bang bang,

"Squat down, squat down with your head in your arms!"

It was not Yashita Jiro who shouted, but a curly-haired white man in the drink hall, wearing a floral shirt and looking unkempt.

He was obviously very experienced in this kind of shooting incident, and squatted down directly with his head in his hands.

With him as a demonstration, all the workers in the field soon squatted down.

"Federals!?"

Yashida Jiro took one more look at the middle-aged white man, and didn't pay any more attention. That's good, and he would save a few more bullets.

"You! Turn the car over, block the door, as long as you persist until the Brazilian police come, and I will reward you with 500 million when I return to Japan!"

The first sentence was addressed to the driver, and the others were addressed to several of his bodyguards. Yashida Jiro took the white gauze handed over by a bodyguard and covered the wound on his forehead.

Quickly shrank behind an iron pillar, and pulled a Brazilian worker in front of him.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz."

Outside the factory building, the sound of the accelerator pedal of a motorcycle was heard. .

Yashida Jiro pinched the Brazilian worker's neck with one hand, poked his head out, and pointed the gun in his hand at the gate.

The same goes for his five bodyguards, hiding in hidden corners with pistols in their hands!

"Ding!"

To everyone's surprise, it was not a motorcycle that rushed in first, but two smoke bombs.

Chi Chi, the smoke bomb was thrown into the factory building, and it was suddenly white.

"Clap!"

Yashida Jiro raised his hand and shot two shots into the white mist.
Two motorcycles jumped over the roof of the Land Rover, and the Uzi submachine guns in their hands directly fired in a fan shape. .

Bruce Banner squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, the bright red blood irritating his vision.

A brook of blood flowed to his feet, and the shot was a worker on the assembly line, a middle-aged Brazilian man who would greet him every morning when he saw him.

Bruce Banner was panting, a greenness spreading along the veins of his neck.

The motorcycle gunmen broke through the defenses of the Land Rover and entered the beverage factory.

Yashida Jiro led a sniper attack with his bodyguards, and the smoke bombs filled the air. Many workers squatting on the ground with their heads covered were hit by stray bullets.
There were painful howls, and what awaited them was the concentrated fire from the two sides.

"Roar!"

Amidst the roaring roar and the white smoke, a huge green figure rushed out roaring.

The big green slap grabbed a Land Rover and smashed it wildly around.

"Hulk!"

The big green man was naked and carried a Land Rover in his hands, like a child holding a toy with building blocks.

The car in his hand smashed down, smashing the two motorcycle gunmen into meatloaf.

"Da da da da da!"

A motorcycle gunman looked at the miserable situation of his accomplice, raised the Uzi submachine gun in his hand and fired at the big green man.

"Hulk!"

The big green man didn't dodge or dodge, and the Uzi bullet hit him without even breaking the skin.

Throwing the blood-stained Land Rover aside, the big green hands grabbed the motorcycle shooter's calf and threw it to the ground.

"Snapped!"

Blood splashed everywhere, the motorcycle gunman's helmet was shattered, and the whole person twitched for a moment, then stopped moving immediately.

"Ah! Devil!"

The few remaining motorcycle gunmen were terrified and ran back trembling.

The big green man flew straight up, and the scrapped Land Rover flew into the air, bang, and smashed the two motorcyclists against the wall.

Blood spurted from the mouth and twitched, obviously it couldn't work!
"Amaterasu God bless!"

Yashita Jiro looked at the back of the big green man with a happy expression on his face. Although he didn't know where the big green man came from, it seemed that he had no hostility towards them!
"saved!"

Yashida Jiro smiled happily, and suddenly felt a gasp coming from his head, and he started stiffly.

A big green face appeared in front of him.

"Hulk! Bad guy!"

The roar was deafening, and a big green hand grabbed his neck!

Click!

A gang station in Brazil
Several gang leaders are gathering together for a secret chat.

"Things went wrong, our people missed!"

Gang boss: "Send someone there again, 200 million US dollars per life, this business is very cost-effective!"

"The target is dead!" The gang leader who spoke had a strange expression, "Our people on the periphery saw the body of the Japanese man being carried out!"

The boss of the gang stopped his hands and looked sternly: "Someone is robbing us of business?"

Yashita Jiro's hunting list on the underground black market is worth 200 million US dollars. They received the mission, but they died in the hands of others.

His first reaction was that someone would grab food from them.

"It doesn't seem like it. I checked, and no one has claimed the bounty for the sale on the black market!"

"No one takes it!" The gang boss showed a smirk on his face, "Since no one takes it, the business is naturally ours!"

"Ding dong!"

As he spoke, several gas bombs were thrown in.

"Chong Chong Chong—"

A group of Brazilian armed police wearing body armor and gas masks broke into the door!

"The Dongying Consulate sent a diplomatic note. The person who died was the second son of the Yashida family of the Dongying chaebol. This incident involves a terrorist attack in the Federation. I don't care what you do. Find me a blamer. Otherwise, you will Go sweep the streets!"

In the temporary command vehicle, the chief of the Brazilian Police Headquarters hung up the phone with a gloomy face!

Dongying Forest Ninja Station

Bai Yougui walked into this dense forest with a group of red-clothed ninjas.

"Who are you? Xuexu, you, Yashida, violated the agreement, how could you bring outsiders here at will!"

The person who spoke was an old man wearing Japanese kimono and clogs, he angrily scolded Yukio who was leading the way in front of Bai Youling and others.

Behind him stood a group of black-clothed ninjas watching White Ghost and the others warily.

"Elder Kamikawa, Yashida has changed the head of the family, and by the order of Mariko-sama, I will re-sign the vassal covenant with you!"

The old man in kimono sneered and said:

"Mariko, I didn't expect that Yashida would fall into the hands of a woman in the end. It's okay to make a covenant if you want to. The treatment Yashida gives us Lin Ren will be doubled!"

"Like the ninjas of the Wind and Fire Clans, they are a bunch of useless waste. Why keep them? Why don't you kill them all!"

Holding the samurai sword, Bai Youling glanced at the old man in kimono and the black-clothed ninja behind him with disdain.

"idiot!"

Seeing Bai Youling's expression, the old man cursed angrily, "Who are you? How dare you come here to make trouble for Lin Nin?"

Bai Youling raised his head, pressed his hand on the hilt of the katana, and showed cold eyes under the white hood.

"Surrender, or die!"

Lin Ren's leader, Elder Shangchuan, was about to wave his hand to make the ninja behind him come forward.

There was a trace of unbearable in Xue Xu's eyes, and she took a step forward.

"Elder Shangchuan, Wind Ninja and Fire Ninja have become history, you don't want Lin Nin to die just like that?"

"Kudunin and Fire Ninja become history? Yukio, what do you mean?"

Elder Shangchuan was taken aback by Xue Xu's words.

The ninjas of the four Fenglin and Huo clans have been fighting secretly for so many years, and they are all about the same strength. If it is true as Xue Xu said, the two clans of Fenglin and Huo will become history.

That Lin Ren?
Kamikawa subconsciously glanced at the white ghost and the ninja in red behind him.

"Surrender, or die?"

Bai Yougui asked again!
After still not getting a definite answer, Bai Youyou suddenly had a cold light in his hand!
Yashida Manor, in guest room

Madam Viper, who was bound into a dumpling, was thrown on the bed naked.

Beside her bed stood a long-haired woman in a black leather coat.

The woman was wearing black-rimmed glasses, staring at her as if looking at goods.

At this time, the door of the guest room opened.

A smile appeared on the black-haired woman's cold face.

"boss!"

Anna threw herself into Tang Song's arms...

Tang Song took Anna to Madam Viper.

Mrs. Viper of Tang and Song Dynasty grabbed it, and then pointed at Anna's forehead.

Under Madam Viper's horrified eyes, Anna's figure and appearance became exactly like her.

"You want her to mix into Hydra," Madam Viper seemed to understand Tang Song's plan: "There are many mutants who can change shapes, but we Hydra have our own code words, and we are familiar with each other. Impossible to succeed..."

"Code words?! Simple, I'll take your soul out and let her digest your memory!"

Tang Song smiled and said something that made Madam Viper terrified.

A black light appeared behind Tang Song, Madam Viper was visible to the naked eye, and a ghost holding a chain came towards him in the black light.

"I am willing to work for you! I can help you take down the entire Hydra..."

Seeing the phantom of ghosts and gods in black robes approaching step by step...

Mrs. Viper is completely broken, and playing with souls is a specialty of hell devils.

Thinking of the fate of the soul falling into the hands of the devil in the myths and legends, Madam Viper desperately begged Tang Song for mercy.

"Willing to work for me?!"

Tang Song looked at the naked Mrs. Viper on the bed, hugging the identical Anna, a sneer flickered at the corner of his mouth:
"Unfortunately, I didn't see your value!"

"I work, I have a unique immunity to poison, I know the toxicity of most of the world's poisons and poisons inside out,
I can mix any poison for you,
I'm also well versed in firearms, fighting and sabotage, and an expert in strategy and intelligence..."

Mrs. Viper was talking about her advantages in a panic, just when the chains that Hei Wuchang swung were about to touch the tip of her nose.

Tang Song raised his hand and threw a belly scroll in front of her.

"With your own blood, sign your name!"

The strong ropes tied around her body suddenly disappeared, and Mrs. Viper, ignoring her nakedness, twisted her body like a snake and crawled to the bedside, picking up the volume of the Great Curse of the Mind Demon.

He looked up at Tang Song pitifully, and when he met Tang Song's cold eyes,

Panicked, she bit her own finger and wrote her name on the opened scroll.

Seeing the bloody handwriting being sucked dry by the scroll strangely, Madam Viper's complexion turned pale.

She wondered if she was selling her soul to the devil.

In the blank space where she left her name on the scroll, a golden relic phantom emerged, blooming with blossoming brilliance.

Then the phantom of the relic turned into a golden lotus flower and floated between Mrs. Viper's eyebrows.

"boss!"

The curse of the inner demon entered her body, and Mrs. Viper looked at Tang Song again, full of longing.

Tang Song patted Anna's back lightly, and pulled out the wisp of energy from Mrs. Viper, and she returned to her original appearance.

Anna Jiaochi said to Tang Song.

"Boss, what a pity, I really wanted to taste what a soul tastes like just now?"

Tang Song pinched her face:
"Okay, the Cobra's vest is no longer usable! Anna, from now on, all Cobra members will be merged into the Viper Gang,

Now you are one of the branches of Hydra, you bring Mrs. Viper, and I hope you can become Mrs. Hydra in the future! "

"Yes! Boss!" Hearing Tang Song's expectations, Anna resumed her glamorous demeanor.

…………

The funeral of Yashida Ichiro and Yashida Shingen was very grand.

The patriarchs of several chaebols in Dongying, the Prime Minister of Dongying, and the ministers of the cabinet all came to the scene to mourn.

The Secretary-General of the Federal White House and the Commander of the Federal Navy in Japan arrived.

It even shocked a group of people who didn't know why and were waiting to see the joke of Yashida's family.

It seems that Yashida has not declined because of Yashida Ichiro's death, on the contrary, it seems to be reborn from the ashes...

The guests who came to mourn looked at Mariko Yashida, who was kneeling in the mourning hall, dressed in black filial piety, and couldn't help but pay more attention to her eyes.

The funeral is over!

tokyo international airport
"Miss! We should go back!"

Mariko Yashida, dressed in black filial piety, quietly watched a private plane fly up to the clouds. With a white chrysanthemum on the black dress, Mariko Yashida looked elegant and clean!

"Call me Patriarch!"

Yashida Mariko turned around, with a hint of wantonness at the corner of her mouth.

"Homeowner!"

Xue Xu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar eldest lady, obediently bowed her head and said.

Yashida Mariko turned around, and eight bodyguards in black suits bowed at ninety degrees and opened the car door for her.

The Yashida family is such a behemoth, the number of people coveting it is countless, and the transfer of power is bloody.

Yashida Mariko is ready!
On a private jet that was repurchased not long ago.

Holding a glass of red wine, Tang Song was examining the unconscious Wolverine Logan sitting opposite him.

Wolverine, whose soul was taken away by the Ghost Bone Banner, is now a vegetable.

Tang Song was thinking about how to deal with him,
Train it into a zombie, brand it with the curse of the inner demon, or send it to the hive base.

If he becomes a zombie, he already has 36 silver-armored corpses, one more. He doesn't like the number 37.

(As for the body of the Celestials buried in Raccoon Town, the Tang and Song Dynasties had other uses)

In the hive base, there was already an experimental subject similar to him.

(8000, lying in the hospital and typing on my mobile phone, woo woo woo woo woo, asking for a monthly pass)
(End of this chapter)