That afternoon, around five o'clock.
In the lobby on the first floor of the "Tokyo Imperial Hotel" located in the center of Tokyo's bustling downtown area, a unique mobilization meeting is underway.
Standing on the makeshift podium in the hall was a very short man.
He wore an iron mask that covered half of his face, and his body and limbs were much shorter than normal people, like a patient with dwarfism.
But even so, when this short man stood on the podium in a black suit, hundreds of staff below looked at him with awe.
Looking carefully, the ushers, waiters, concierges, foremen, cleaners and other staff gathered here are all different from ordinary staff.
Almost all of them have sharp eyes and strong bodies. Just standing there, they have an intimidating aura unique to martial arts practitioners.
Of course, in fact, they are not the original staff of this hotel, but elites drawn from "Saito Kaikan" across the country.
Except for a very few absolute professionals like chefs.
Nowadays, most of the staff in the "Tokyo Imperial Hotel" have been replaced by people from the "Saito Kaikan".
Moreover, these people are carefully selected from all over the country, and they can definitely guarantee loyal loyalists.
The person standing on the podium is the headquarter teacher of the "Saito Kaikan", Saito Ido, known as the "Devil Boy".
It is said that this direct member of the Saito family was born with dwarfism and was only 1.40 meters tall as an adult, making him smaller than many children.
Logically speaking, such a deformed figure is not suitable for martial arts practice.
However, Saito entered the guild by relying on his superhuman perseverance and terrifying talent, step by step, rising through the ranks in the club, and even reached the status of a teacher at the headquarters.
However, compared to his powerful strength and unfortunate life experience, Saito's ruthlessness and cold temperament are the reasons why most people have a strong awe of him.
At this time, the teacher in charge of the general security work for this "Saito Anniversary Celebration" stood on the stage and glanced at the staff below, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"Tonight's celebration is to celebrate the 300th anniversary of the Saito Kaikan. Do you know what this means?"
Although no amplifiers such as microphones were used, the sound of entering the channel was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
The slightly hoarse voice was rich and powerful, which formed a sharp contrast with the deformed short figure.
He asked the question, but obviously did not expect the people below to answer it, so he continued to add: "This means that a war is about to begin."
"In the three hundred years since Saito Kaikan was founded, we have provoked countless enemies and eliminated countless enemies. However, some young people who can only hide in the dark are difficult to clean up. They always come from every corner like cockroaches. They usually crawl out and show their teeth and claws."
"This celebration is a rare opportunity for those young people. They think they can work in secret and try to do whatever they can to cause damage to this celebration. Can we allow this to happen? !”
"No!" Immediately, the staff below responded in unison.
"Not only can we not! We must take this opportunity to crush their courage! Break their backbones! Let them regret daring to attack the most powerful martial arts group in the world! Let them hear Saito Kaikan's words in the next life Those four words will scare the shit out of you!"
"Drink! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Almost as soon as I finished speaking, a piercing murderous intention appeared in the tone of the staff below, and their whole bodies exuded a fiery aura, like a group of soldiers about to go to the battlefield.
"Very good, go back to your respective jobs. The celebration will start in an hour. Concentrate, stay absolutely focused, and never give the enemy a chance!"
"yes!"
Who can enter? With a single order, all the staff in the "Tokyo Imperial Hotel" returned to their posts.
Everyone looked calm and said nothing, but they did things in an orderly manner, with nimble hands and feet. At the same time, their eyes were watching the surroundings with vigilance. It can be seen that they are indeed a group of elite teachers in the true sense.
Almost at the same time, the staff at the "Tokyo Imperial Hotel" were preparing to meet this challenge.
Located at the "Tsukimiri Villa" in another affluent area, Tsukimiri Yunyan is also ready to go out.
"Wow. Miss, you are so beautiful tonight. Many young men will be fascinated by you."
After the eldest lady was properly dressed and made up appropriately, the stylist responsible for styling her couldn't help but look envious.
Yunyan was quite beautiful to begin with, and after being carefully dressed up and put on a gorgeous rococo-style court dress, she became even more beautiful, as if she were an earthly angel stepping out of a classical oil painting.
"Rococo" is an artistic style born in France in the early 18th century.
Reflecting the intertwined social ethos of enjoyment, luxury and lust at that time, the clothing designs were also colorful, elegant, intricate and gorgeous.
At this time, the dress that Senior Yunyan was wearing was handmade by a famous artist, and its design and materials were of the world's top standards.
The dress with French burlap bottom is sewn with beautiful blue and white satin, and the bust on the chest is made of silk in an inverted triangle shape and is inlaid with exquisite gems.
The extensive use of lace, ribbons, buckles and prints complement each other and are gorgeous without being too cumbersome.
The huge skirt that looks light and fluttering below is as gorgeous as a blooming flower. The pleats, ruffles and raised petticoat make it look three-dimensional.
Coupled with the hair that has been carefully taken care of and is as fluffy and soft as clouds, it is simply extremely beautiful.
It's just that although such beautiful clothes look good on the body, it is also a big trouble for a girl to wear them.
Therefore, Yunyan only wore this piece of clothing once and then shelved it. This time, she had no choice but to take it out.
Finally, after putting on a pair of elegant white high-heeled shoes with the help of the stylist, Yunyan slowly followed her attendants outside and arrived at the vehicle parked at the door to greet her.
When he got into the car, Yunyan told the exclusive bodyguard and driver sitting in front: "Uncle Shinagawa, I want to take a rest before the celebration begins."
"Okay, miss."
As the driver pressed a button, a partition was placed between the front seat and the back seat of the car. At the same time, the seats on the back table were also folded down so that the young lady could have a good rest in the back.
But just after the car left the "Tsukimisato Villa" and headed towards the "Tokyo Imperial Hotel", a head suddenly popped out from under the back seat of the car.
It's Long Dou, it's Long Dou's head.
In fact, before Yunyan got in the car, Long Dou had already hid in the car with her help. When he was about to get out of the car, he could hide directly under the wide skirt.
(End of chapter)