Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 375 Zhou Xuan: Fortunately, I am more skilled.jpg
Both recordings were call records from two days ago, and together they only lasted about five minutes.

In the recording, although the voices of the two people in the conversation are slightly different compared to ten years ago, it does not prevent Zhou Xuan from identifying their identities.

Herzog and Lu Lincheng.

"Lu Lincheng, I need your help." Herzog's voice was low and hoarse, "That damn Zhou Xuan destroyed everything I had. Odin has already made up his mind to kill me. I can't stay in Japan."

"Heh, Herzog, I told you ten years ago that Odin is a completely cold-blooded animal. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger." There was a hint of mockery in Lu Lincheng's voice.

"Don't gloat over other people's misfortunes, Lu Lincheng." Herzog snorted coldly, "You should understand better than me that no egg will be left unbroken when the nest is overturned."

"If Odin really becomes the new Black King, do you think your Nibelung can stop him? Or have you already prepared to be Odin's dog? Like me?"

Lu Lincheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then his tone became slightly cold.

"Herzog, what can you give me?"

Herzog immediately replied: "Everything I know about Odin, all my science and technology and brains, trillions of yen in assets, and don't forget, Lu Lincheng."

"In the past twenty years, I have risked my life to deliver so much goods to you!"

There was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in Herzog's voice.

"Please be patient, Dr. Herzog." Lu Lincheng smiled calmly, "How could I watch my friend die?"

"Just come to Siberia with the next batch of goods. I will guarantee your life."

"Humph……"

The phone recording ended abruptly here.

The light blue fluorescence slowly projected from the computer screen and fell onto Zhou Xuan's handsome face with a slightly frown.

He glanced at the times of the two recordings again.

All of them were dialed late at night two days ago via encrypted communication methods.

In other words, before Herzog plotted against Caesar's trio today, he had already contacted Lu Lincheng and found another way out for himself.

Obviously, what he just said about "leaving Japan immediately" and "returning to his hometown in Germany to retire" are all complete nonsense.

All of Herzog's performances just now may have come from the heart to some extent, but most of them are just fake performances and covert operations.

No matter it is kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and crying, or feeling lost and disappointed at the end of success.

Just like Chen Jun before, Herzog grasped Zhou Xuan's human nature and regarded it as a weakness, wanting to exploit it.

Herzog had spent more than 20 years to become the new White King, and now he was only one step away from the finish line. How could he be willing to leave Japan! ?
As long as Zhou Xuan feels pity for his ugliness and humility, and is a little greedy for the countless wealth and information he can provide, Herzog will have the opportunity to continue to stay in Japan.

Continue to fish in troubled waters, continue to look for opportunities, and fulfill his lifelong pursuit!
Herzog is like a rat living in a sewer; darkness and cunning have long been part of his blood.

Dignity and pride are nothing but worthless to him.

As long as there is a possibility of survival, as long as there is a possibility of realizing his ambitions, Herzog can instantly become the humblest beggar, the most harmless sixty-year-old man.

To be honest, the conditions that Herzog just gave were extremely tempting.

Assets worth trillions of yen and countless favorable conditions.

There is basically no one in this world who can remain indifferent in the face of these things.

Unfortunately, Master Zhou is still more skilled.

I got up and caught it in seconds. What else is there to say?

Zhou Xuan took a sip of the boiled water in his hand and glanced at the confused Herzog lying on the ground with an unfriendly look.

"Damn it, you're about to die and you still want to do something? Fortunately, I'm really not interested in money, otherwise I would have been fooled by you?" "Europe is really without the Germans - what a wicked thing."

Zhou Xuan cursed and swung out a dark flame, instantly burning Herzog's body to ashes.

"By the way, Senior Sister EVA, please transfer all the personal property of Herzog to my account."

"I must personally use these ill-gotten gains for the right purpose!"

As he spoke, Zhou Xuan clicked on the last document.

This document contains all the export information of the Eight Snakes over the past twenty years.

Zhou Xuan wanted to know what on earth Herzog had given Lu Lincheng in the past twenty years that would make Herzog, the "Supreme King of Japanese Gangs", say he was willing to take the risk.

"It can't be a nuclear warhead or something, right? Is Herzog's approach so wild?"

Zhou Xuan muttered softly, focusing his eyes on the export files on the computer screen.

EVA has considerately excluded all useless records, leaving only some of the more suspicious ones.

Just like sheep.

According to records in the archives, over the past twenty years, the Eight Snake Families have regularly delivered 10,000 to 20,000 lambs to a port in Siberia every month.

No matter whether Japan is experiencing wind, rain, earthquake or tsunami, this "Lamb Express" has never been interrupted.

"Twenty years, two hundred and forty months, if we calculate based on fifteen thousand sheep a month, the eight Sheqi families sent more than three million sheep to Siberia in the past twenty years?"

"Does Lu Lincheng still have Mongolian blood? Must he eat mutton every meal?"

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

A trace of doubt and uneasiness quietly rose in his heart.

"Senior Sister EVA, the Eight Snake Families should not have sent anything to Siberia this month, right? Where is that freighter now?" Zhou Xuan asked.

He remembered what he had just recorded.

Herzog was originally scheduled to travel to Siberia with the cargo.

Logically speaking, this month's goods should not have been shipped yet.

A picture of a 10,000-ton ship soon appeared on the screen.

"The cargo ship transporting the goods is the 'Awa Maru', and it is now anchored at Yokohama Port." EVA's voice came from the speakers.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up.

He decided to go to Yokohama Port to see what cargo this 10,000-ton ship was carrying.

Zhou Xuan wanted to figure out what Lu Lincheng had needed in the past twenty years.

Even if he only knew a small part of it, it would help him to infer Lu Lincheng's true purpose.

But before that, Zhou Xuan still needed to make a phone call.

……

At the same time, in Yamanashi Prefecture, central Honshu Island, Japan.

A crisp telephone ring sounded faintly.

A slender, strong hand with well-proportioned joints picked up the phone.

(End of this chapter)