Merry masseuse

Chapter 550

The sun was setting, across the sky, and a round of dim sunset bathed the Empire State Building in the afterglow of the colorful clouds.

Lin Qianchi, Shirakawa Minako, and their childlike sweetheart Sugihara Anri, accompanied by six black-clothed bodyguards, walked out of the Empire State Building in high spirits.

The staff of the Baichuan family had automatically lined up in two rows in the hall, and they celebrated the great victory of the Baichuan family in the stock market with warm applause and cheers.

"Miss Minako, after you released the hostile takeover announcement, you immediately issued a shareholding reduction announcement, which caused huge fluctuations in the stock market and caused many investors to suffer huge losses... Please explain your motivation!"

"Miss Minako, your Shirakawa family has made huge profits from it. May I ask if this is your strategy to deal with hostile takeovers? Can I understand that the business focus of the Shirakawa family will shift to the investment field?"

The sharp rise and fall of the stocks of the Baichuan family caused a huge shock in the stock market, which has attracted the attention of many media reporters. They crowded the gorgeous lobby of the Empire State Building to the brim, and everyone asked questions in a hurry, all wanting to grab the first-hand press kit.

"Friends from the press, colleagues! Due to time constraints, I will only answer one question for you... I will hold a press conference tomorrow to answer your questions in detail and answer your doubts."

Sweeping through the dense crowd, Minako Shirakawa raised her head and said loudly, while the six bodyguards in black also quickly blocked the reporter behind, leaving a small space for her, while Lin Qianchi scanned the reporter vigilantly. Around four weeks, put an unknown opponent's revenge.

"Everyone, be quiet! The shares of our Shirakawa family have been snapped up by unknown people maliciously recently. At the critical moment of life and death, we have also turned to the Tokyo Metropolitan Financial Services Agency and the stock exchange for help!"

"After not getting any help, we can only actively save ourselves. The announcement of the hostile takeover is also a reminder to many investors not to blindly follow suit!"

"...The reduction of stock holdings is to stabilize the violently fluctuating stock price, and it is also to protect the rights and interests of investors. Of course, we have also done some hedging in the futures market to reduce the financial risk of our Baichuan family!"

"Thank you for your concern from friends from the media. Our Baichuan family has survived this crisis safely! There was no illegal transaction during the whole process, and friends from the media are welcome to investigate and supervise. Thank you everyone! Please let me go..."

Minako Shirakawa took advantage of the opportunity of media interviews to briefly introduce the crisis of the Shirakawa family. She purposely made an explanation in order to stop Yoyo.

"Miss Minako, who is maliciously buying the shares of the Shirakawa family? Tell me a few more words..."

"I heard that you placed a lot of empty orders. May I ask how much profit the Baichuan family has made on stock index futures?"

Most of the reporters took the initiative to make way for a passage, while a few reporters who did not give up, still followed behind Minako Shirakawa for questioning, were pushed and shoved unceremoniously by Lin Qianchi, and stumbled back to both sides of the exit.

"There is a master in the crowd, Minako don't look back, let's go..."

Lin Qianchi said in a low voice beside Minako, Ben, a man wearing a baseball cap and bearded, mingled among the reporters, looked at him coldly, smiled disdainfully, and quickly disappeared into the crowd, letting him Xinsheng was vigilant and his expression was a little grim.

"Ah, they're going to take revenge so soon?" Minako Shirakawa asked in a low voice. Under the escort of Lin Qianchi and six black-clothed bodyguards, she jumped into the luxury car with her sweetheart Sugihara Anri and drove into the car. The bustling streets of Ginza.

"It looks like he's here to demonstrate and intimidate! Hmph, if he still comes to your private villa at night, I don't mind meeting him!"

Arriving next to Minako Shirakawa, Lin Qianchi said meaningfully, and quietly put away the dark heavy gun in his hand, and the man with a beard in his celestial eyes was already completely among the crowd on the street.

"Ah? He couldn't be the man who sneaked into the villa and installed the surveillance system, right? Do you want to call in some more guards from my grandfather?"

Minako Shirakawa asked nervously. Although she knew that Lin Qianchi's martial arts were higher than her own karate, she didn't know exactly how high it was.

... "It's very likely that it's him!" Lin Qianchi nodded after pondering.

Facing a tough opponent, he also didn't dare to trust him. After all, he was more worried about Minako Shirakawa's safety, but he was not afraid. If he hadn't been in the public court just now, he would have wanted to be with the burly man with a beard. One high and one low.

After receiving a call from Minako Shirakawa, her grandfather Yoshikura Shirakawa was excited, but also very cautious. He sent his personal bodyguard, Yujiro Ichibun, who is also good at sword skills. Although he is not a supernatural person, he is also famous for his love of Japan. swordsman.

When the afterglow of the setting sun was about to fade away and the sky was dark, Lin Qianchi, Minako Shirakawa, and sweetheart Sugihara Anri also rushed back to her private villa in Tokyo Bay.

... After Lin Qianchi was busy clearing the monitoring equipment in the villa, the swordsman Ichibun Yujiro, also wearing the traditional Japanese samurai uniform with a simple long knife in his waist, rushed to Tokyo in the night Private villa by the bay.

"Hello, Mr. Yujiro, it's hard work for you to go there yourself!" Minako Shirakawa said very politely, looking at the healthy little old man Ichibun Yujiro.

Swordsman Ichibun Yujiro nodded and didn't speak, but looked at Minako Shirakawa's sharp eyes with a look of kindness, and looked at Lin Qianchi who was smiling all over his face, and faintly felt that under his smile, there was something hidden behind his smile. dangerous characteristics.

"Hehe, dear Minako, since Mr. Yujiro has arrived, let's call all the security guards in the villa and make arrangements in advance. If the other party still comes to monitor the villa tonight, I will teach them a lesson!"

Lin Qianchi smiled arrogantly and evilly. After all, after the swordsman Yujiro Ibun arrived, he still had less worries about the future. He also wanted to make a formal move to clean up the man in black who was monitoring the villa.

He wanted to take advantage of the night to show off his muscles in front of Minako Shirakawa, and directly pulled out the two men monitoring the villa. Of course, he didn't mind competing with the rare rival, the bald man with the beard.

"Qianchi, the other party is also a master, are you really sure? They are all desperadoes, I am more worried about your safety..." Minako Shirakawa said worriedly, obviously wanting the swordsman Yujiro Ibun to deal with surveillance The man in the villa, and even the man who installed the monitor, seemed to be more confident.

"Hehe, you don't need to trouble Mr. Yujiro to take action tonight, he just needs to sit in the villa... Lin Qianchi smiled evilly, before he finished speaking, he felt a warning sign in his heart, and he leaned back suddenly and retreated, which was dangerous and dangerous Dodging Yujiro silently, he slashed at the neck sharply.

"Cloak Thirteen Cuts!"

In Shirakawa Minako's surprised eyes, the swordsman Ibun Yujiro shouted in a low voice, his thin figure was like a rabbit, and the long knife with the scabbard in his hand had already slashed nine times quickly, and each knife contained nine exquisite The change completely enveloped Lin Qianchi's figure.

"Nimma, this little old man didn't even say hello, just slashed..."

Lin Qianchi thought to himself that he had brought his speed to the extreme. Although he avoided the vital parts of his body, seven or eight big holes were instantly pierced in his purple casual suit. muscle.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the long machete, observing the small changes of each knife. His figure was like a gentle wind, more like a leaf, on the tip of the knife that exuded the breath of death, lightly dance.

Although flustered and dangerous, Lin Qianchi escaped the fatal nine-knife attack of the swordsman Yujiro. He just blindly defended and evaded throughout the whole process, and did not make any sharp counterattacks.

Because Lin Qianchi knew that his dark "Dragon Slaying Sword" would easily cut off the long knife with the scabbard in Yujiro's hand, and the Muramasa Demon Sword with outstanding cutting ability was no match for the sharpness of his "Dragon Slaying Sword" , and Yujiro just wanted to test the depth of his martial arts.

"Why don't you show your weapon? Why do you just dodge instead of fighting back?"

With a sudden end, the fierce shadow of the sword had disappeared, holding the huge scimitar in his arms, the swordsman Ichibun Yujiro asked calmly, but his face changed suddenly.

"Mr. Yujiro, your sword skills are so fierce, and you didn't say hello in advance. How can I have time to fight back? Besides, I have no weapons other than this gun!"

Concentrating on his thoughts, Lin Qianchi pretended to take out his dark heavy gun from the ragged rags, and said helplessly that at this moment, he was completely naked and half of his white buttocks were exposed. Minako Shirakawa couldn't laugh or cry, but was also terrified.

Although he knew that the swordsman Yujiro wanted to test his martial arts, and hacked his gorgeous suit to be riddled with holes, but he still easily dodged all the attacks and did not fight back the whole time. Extraordinary.

"Hey, Minako, this kid is very good, his strength is very strong... stronger than me! It's unnecessary for me to come!"

Swordsman Ichimon Yujiro sighed, and said with some depression, he made a sudden move, and it seemed that he stopped the sword after slashing nine times, but in fact he made 81 cuts, which also meant to test Lin Qianchi's martial arts , and it did make him extremely embarrassed and disheveled.

But on his white skin, there is not even a red mark, which means that he has not been hurt in the slightest. This makes the swordsman Ibun Yujiro extremely ashamed, and his strong self-confidence has been severely hit, which makes him want to leave. idea of ​​going.

"Mr. Yujiro, you are too flattering! I am just faster than others. When it comes to the subtlety of sword skills, you are slightly better! Look at my embarrassment..."

"Hey, you have to sit in the villa tonight to protect Miss Minako, and I will go out to clear the man under surveillance, so that I will have no worries. We have different divisions of labor, but the responsibility is equally important! After tonight, let's find a time to learn about swords How is the law?"

Lin Qianchi smiled and comforted the swordsman Ibun Yujiro. He admired his superb swordsmanship very much. After all, he did not remove the scabbard, which also affected the speed of his sword. It is inevitable that you will suffer some minor injuries, or even serious injuries.

After comparing the strength of the swordsman Yujiro, the bodyguard of the poor-chested princess holding the Muramasa demon sword, and even the eagle-eyed man, he felt that he should be slightly better.

Even in the face of a bald man with a beard, Yujiro should have the strength to fight. He is the best candidate to protect Minako tonight. If he does not pull out the opponent who monitors the villa, and the man who sneaked into the villa, he will be in his throat.Otherwise, how can I feel at ease with Minako and my little sweetheart at night.