Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 267 Xingshen Temple

Chapter 267 Xingshen Temple (please subscribe!!!)

"This building was completed at the end of 2004. Its full name is Genji Heavy Industries Co., Ltd."

Yabuki Sakura led the trio into the open hall.

At first glance, this office hall does look quite stylish, just like an ordinary office building.

The clerks holding folders were wearing gray or black suits, and their leather shoes and short high heels made a tapping sound when they stepped on the ground.

This overall slightly gray space is dotted with scattered green plants, and then there is a coffee and snack area like a desert oasis.

The smell of coffee is mixed with the elegant fragrance, and the elevator's arrival bells ring one after another.

Only a few people raised their heads to look at them, while the rest continued working as if they didn't notice.

"Section Chief! I brought a fax from the real guy, saying that the conflict between the Swamp Crow Society and the Fire Hall Group has been escalating. Now it has developed to the point where houses are set on fire every two days. The impact is very bad! The local police department sent a fax. Let us mediate immediately!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, a young man with thick-soled glasses rushed over waving a paper document in his hand.

"The current situation of the Swamp Crow Association is not good! Damn it, don't they have high-quality talents who can develop in the right way? They will definitely not be able to defeat the Fire Hall Group if they are always fighting and killing!"

The section chief slapped the document on the table and said angrily: "Have the police been alerted now? According to the credit rating, the B-level Fire Hall Group is higher than the C-level Marsh Crow Society, and how could the Marsh Crow Society Using the money from the Fire Robbery Team as offerings to the family! Isn’t this nonsense! This time, the family is losing money on both sides. If this continues, our year-end bonus will be ruined!”

"You're absolutely right, Section Chief! If you ask me, it's better to transfer the Swamp Crow Club directly to the Fire Hall Group! The revenue of the Fire Hall Group has been rising month by month! I am absolutely optimistic about this potential stock! As for the Marsh Crow Crow Club, let them wander!"

I always feel like I've heard some incredible secret.

The three of them looked to the side again and their ears perked up.

"What? The ship sank?!"

"Do you know what you are talking about! That is our ship to transport Tomahawk missiles! It was designated by the war department! But it cost a lot of money and connections! Now it is said to have sunk that it sank??"

Two men in black suits were walking in front of the window with their arms folded.

One of them was furious.

"Don't be nervous, we still have time. We came back this time to ask if we still have any contacts in the Coast Guard? The sea area where the accident occurred has been blocked by them."

"What the hell, why did you just say such an important thing!"

The man was shocked and angry: "Are you ready to drag me along to commit seppuku?"

"Of course not, but I have already arranged a retreat. Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's work hard first."

"Everyone is very motivated."

It's hard to comment.

Yabuki Sakura couldn't say anything, she just took them to the VIP-only viewing elevator.

As they ascended, they looked down at the bustling scene through the iron-black glass curtain wall. This was Shinjuku District, with prosperous transportation and connections in all directions.

It can be seen that the serpentine viaduct extends outward.

One of them, the one they had just seen outside, could now be seen more clearly.

"It's on the fifth and sixth floors."

Yabuki Sakura suddenly spoke up, and the three of them were stunned.

"Every VIP who takes the elevator usually asks this question. You were counting the floors just now."

Of course it is.

But they won't admit it because they are so stubborn.

If he admits this, wouldn’t his strength be compromised immediately?

There are some things in Chinese military history: again and again, again and again, and again and again, and three times and finally exhausted.

The three of them will never admit defeat!

"No, I thought of Yamata no Orochi through these viaducts. Well, it feels very strange."

Lu Mingfei was the first to speak.

"I'm thinking about the female staff just now. In this weather, they should wear thicker clothes. At least they should wear pantyhose instead of stockings."

Caesar smiled faintly.

The corner of Chu Zihang's eyes twitched, and he stretched out his hand calmly and said: "We're here, please."

The elevator door dinged and opened.

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Yabuki Sakura took a deep breath, turned around and left. She had a ponytail and a neat gray suit.

Because there is heating in the car, let alone inside Genji Heavy Industries.    So these are flesh-colored stockings!

"Actually, it would be good to ask her to talk about the history of this."

Lu Mingfei felt a little pity.

"Aren't you a famous detective? This kind of thing is easy for you, right?"

The three of them were startled by Yuan Zhisheng who suddenly appeared from behind.

"Ghost!"

"Not a ghost."

Yuan Zhisheng was a little speechless, thinking that these crazy people were really happy.

"The [-]th floor, Xingshen Temple."

Yabuki Sakura turned around and introduced.

This floor makes people feel relaxed at first glance. It is in Japanese style. Elderly people wearing kimonos sit on the tatami drinking tea and chatting from time to time.

"This is our strategic department. Only the most senior old men in the family can enter here. Even though they look like ordinary old men now, they used to be gang leaders. Now they sit here and are equivalent to the pillars of the family."

Yuan Zhisheng motioned for them to take a look: "But now they don't show up easily, or even go out often, because each of them is on the bounty list of the Japanese police station, with a very high level, and has lasted for more than ten years."

"Sounds cool."

If it were anyone else, they might be surprised.

But now the trio were all very tough-talking, and Caesar was the first to show off his style, reaching out and taking out several boxes of cigars.

"I brought Cohiba. This time it is customized by the Gattuso family. It is made by letting the tobacco leaves be carefully and patiently rolled on the soft and plump breasts of Cuban girls for a long time. It is absolutely powerful when smoked."

Gattuso's young master said this as if the emperor was giving a reward to his loyal subjects.

"."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression froze.

This stinky golden retriever made him want to put these cigars directly into his mouth!

"I thanked them on their behalf, because they fought for their lives when they were young, and now they have to receive a lot of resource treatment almost every day. Their lives are very expensive, so there is no need to burden them anymore."

"Well, I'm sorry."

Like the emperor mourning him

Get this idea out of my head!

Yuan Zhisheng calmed down.

They also came right to the end.

It turns out that the name of this floor is ‘Xingshen Temple’, not just a casual name.

But there really is a temple!

The Japanese Shinto temple actually has a small red torii gate.

"Oh, indeed, that's how it should be!"

Caesar smiled confidently.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also reacted and nodded calmly.

"Yes, this is what we Chinese often call a unique world!"

“The idea is extremely clever, but it’s predictable.”

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Yuan Zhisheng no longer wants to say anything more:

"The heads of the eight Sheqi families are sitting in the back. Sakura, you will introduce them later."

After saying that, Yuan Zhisheng stepped inside.

"Yes."

Sakura bowed, then offered a copper basin, and gave the three guys a white look through the sparkling water.

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