Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 410 Memorial Service

Snow was falling heavily, and the streets of Tokyo were much quieter than usual.

In fact, Haido-cho is not that far from Beika 2-chome. It was rare that Koji Shimizu chose not to drive, because after all, it was still in Japan, in Tokyo. If he was accidentally hit by an acquaintance, it would be more or less troublesome.

According to Koji Shimizu, the Haido Hotel seems to be an asset of the Tie family.

The decoration is magnificent, not the best one, but it is definitely one of the best in Tokyo.

Koji Shimizu arrived at five in the afternoon, but the memorial service did not start until six.

However, he had taken a day off today. It was snowing heavily and there was nowhere to kill time. In order to facilitate his movements, he simply arrived at his destination early.

He went to the front desk to book a room and put the bag containing the authentic items in the room. After everything was settled, Koji Shimizu called Vermouth.

"So, big star, when will you arrive?"

"Oh, Sarko, are you here now? I thought you would be late. I probably need another ten minutes."

Shimizu Koji glanced at the time and replied directly, "Okay, got it. I'll wait for you at the corner of the street behind the hotel."

"OK."

There was nothing to talk about, so after hanging up the phone, Koji Shimizu left the room and walked all the way to the agreed location at the back door of the hotel. There were few people there and he would not attract attention.

Soon, he saw Vermouth's car, a high-end silver Mercedes-Benz.

The car drove up to him and stopped. He opened the door and saw only Vermouth in the back seat. Vermouth was wearing an evening dress, which was rare for her today, just like her usual appearance on TV and in newspapers.

Koji Shimizu glanced at Vermouth's half-naked shoulders, which were silky, delicate and white, just like milk.

Looking downwards, a round curve can be vaguely seen, and a black silk corsage blooming on her chest just covers up this beautiful scenery. It is elegant and charming, and vaguely sexy with a fatal temptation.

"Is it beautiful?"

"of course."

"But you look so cold today~"

"Because I'm your bodyguard."

Vermouth looked at Shimizu Koji's serious expression and couldn't help but giggle. After she saw through Shimizu Koji's trick last time, he became much more honest in front of her.

But no one knows how long Koji Shimizu's honesty can last, at least Vermouth is not optimistic.

It's not that she looked down on Shimizu Koji's self-control, but a boy of this age simply has no self-control at all. Just like now, even if Shimizu Koji is very serious, as soon as he turns his head, his eyes will subconsciously pass over her chest.

This is almost a man's instinct. Even Koji Shimizu himself may not be aware of it. Only old men whose physical condition has declined as they age may be able to keep their eyes straight.

"Bodyguard~, at the beginning, it seems that this is what we agreed on. Now it seems that everything has returned to the starting point. It's really interesting."

The car only drove a few hundred meters from the back of the hotel to the front, so after a few words, the car stopped again.

In the face of Vermouth's sigh, Koji Shimizu chose to ignore it, opened the car door, and then stood in front of the car with an expressionless face.

Vermouth got out of the car, and in just a moment, she became the most eye-catching person on the street, not only because of her beauty and fame, but mainly because of the black dress she was wearing, which was too dazzling in the snow.

Of course, Shimizu Koji was also dressed in black. He spent the whole afternoon not only doing a simple facial disguise, but also buying himself a mid-range black suit, which was suitable for both the identity of a bodyguard and the atmosphere of a memorial service. "It seems that we are still relatively early."

Vermouth was not in a hurry to enter the restaurant. She turned her head and looked around. There were not many cars parked nearby.

"But a lot of people have already come." Shimizu Koji said meaningfully.

Vermouth stopped answering, and Shimizu Koji focused on playing the role of his bodyguard.

Because there is no need to explain it clearly, once the big star arrives, those annoying reporters will naturally start to take action.

When Shimizu Koji arrived just now, he noticed the reporters in the hall.
Sure enough, as soon as they entered the hotel, the flash lights in the corner started clicking undisguisedly.

Soon, a group of men and women holding cameras swarmed in from all corners of the hotel lobby.

"Ms. Chris! Ms. Chris! Are you here specifically to attend Director Sakamaki's memorial service?"

Shimizu Koji frowned and stretched out his hand, which was like a solid wall of steel, blocking these people outside.

Vermouth remained calm, even though the camera in front of her was almost filming her face and the reporters were chattering non-stop, but she acted as if she didn't see anything at all, and just kept repeating a short "sorry" in her mouth.

Finally, under the escort of Koji Shimizu, the two went up the stairs and came to the door of the banquet hall. After registering, they finally got rid of those illegal reporters.

As soon as he closed the door, Koji Shimizu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

Upon hearing the voice, Vermouth glanced sideways at Shimizu Koji, who was dressed in a suit and had a tall figure. He looked relieved, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you tired?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little annoyed."

Just now, Shimizu Koji was really a very professional bodyguard. He protected her very well and perfectly.

If possible, she would really rather be just a simple big star, even if she has to deal with those boring reporters and annoying flash lights.
The two paused at the door for a moment before walking into the scene together.

In fact, there were already quite a few people in the banquet hall, all dressed in black suits and tuxedos. The entire venue was very solemn and silent, and their arrival did not cause any commotion.

Everyone here is a prominent figure, so they naturally care about their face and etiquette. Even if they want to say hello or even chat with them, they won't rush up like those reporters.

After dealing with the people who came to greet her near the door, Vermouth took the opportunity to go to the food cart to get drinks and had a private chat with Koji Shimizu.

After taking a careful look, Vermouth looked up and signaled to Shimizu Koji, "The old man with a gray beard in the crowd over there is Pisco."

"Oh, he looks like a successful entrepreneur. Why would such a person join the organization?"

"Everything he has now was given by the organization, but he has become a little too proud of himself. In fact, the boss was worried about him and sent us here to supervise this mission."

"You mean, there's a chance he might betray the organization?"

"No, he's just a little senile. He almost messed up the task the boss assigned to him last time, but he still thought we didn't know."

Vermouth took a sip of orange juice lightly. Seeing this, Koji Shimizu also picked up a glass and drank it all, because if nothing unexpected happened, he might not have much time and opportunity to eat and drink.

"Dear guests! Director Sakamaki's memorial service is about to begin. Please turn off your mobile phones or switch them to silent mode. Thank you very much for your cooperation."

(End of this chapter)