The man responded and wanted to turn around and leave, but hesitated. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Mr. Jiang, Jujiu Annan is here as the Japanese ambassador. Anything can happen." Causing diplomatic trouble."
Jiang Xiu smiled. This was the purpose of the big boss asking him to come. However, when had he, Jiang Xiu, ever had the slightest scruple? Back then, the Zhuge family could not intimidate him even with his parents. "What is the diplomatic trouble?"
The cold voice made the hairs on Diaoyutai's secretary stand on end. His legs felt so weak that he almost knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry..."
He ignored the almost frightened secretary, took out his cell phone and called Wang Xintong: "Ju Yuichiro..." After saying these four simple words, he hung up the phone.
Diaoyutai's secretary's face was full of horror, and she was about to cry without tears.
According to what he knew, Jujiuichiro should be going to the Imperial Capital Airport to pick up Jujiu Annan's plane at about the same time. Mr. Jiang would attack Jujiuichiro at this time. It would be too cruel. No wonder all the forces in China are now I don't dare to enter Jiangnan, the man in front of me is too ruthless.
In the black car, Jujiuichiro looked forward to the spectacular scene of his father's arrival with excitement. "Jiang Luoxia, aren't you a cow?" Isn't it forbidden for my father to come to China? My father is here, what can you do
For his father, Jujiro felt admiration from the bottom of his heart. It was the admiration that penetrated deep into the bone marrow from childhood to adulthood. In his heart, his father was an invincible existence.
"Young Master, will the master of the family have a duel with Jialuo?"
"Yes, I will definitely do it." Jujiu Ichiro's eyes flashed: "Not only can I duel, but I can also defeat their strongest man in front of all the Chinese people, letting them know that we, Japan, are the real high-ranking people. race, we are the real descendants of the Gods, and the Chinese are just low-level evolved races."
"Hahaha… "
The samurai on the side were very excited after hearing this, as if what Ichiro said was a wise saying. He nodded repeatedly, with inexplicable excitement on his face.
"I'm really looking forward to the duel between the family masters!"
Ahead was the Imperial Capital Airport. Jujiro looked at the watch he was wearing. The time was just right. The plane should have arrived at about the same time. He entered directly through the special passage. Not far away, he could see the Chinese organization welcoming foreign guests. The team, this time Jujiu Annan came as the ambassador of Japan, and China should arrange a pick-up.
There were people along the way, etiquette arrangements were made and flowers were prepared.
"Chinese people are so hypocritical!"
The plane from Japan landed smoothly. There was a big man on the plane who shocked the world. After the cabin door was opened, drums and trumpets were played to welcome him.
A lively and solemn scene.
A man with long silver hair appeared at the entrance of the airport. He was about 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a black kimono with a red silk hem and wooden clogs. But he had a pale and handsome face, and his age was really hard to tell. , but his image has been widely spread in Japan, Japan's first-class strongman Jujiu An'o.
He had a solemn face and a serious smile. He turned a blind eye to the enthusiastic welcoming team and walked down slowly. On his back was a soaring fire phoenix embroidered in the sky.
The Japanese are so high-profile, for fear that others will not know that they have the Phoenix God Pattern.
But it seems that anything sacred and bright will become evil when it comes to the Japanese. Their worship of ghosts and gods is not as respected as that of the Chinese. They dare to enslave ghosts and gods.
"Haha, it's dad. Dad is here. Drive faster." Through the car window, Juichiro could clearly see his father getting off the plane.
Suddenly a man fell from the sky in front of the car, wearing a mask with green face and fangs and a black cloak. He slowly pulled out a long knife.
"who is it?"
"What does he want to do?"
The long sword that the man held high was slashed down suddenly. At this moment, the sword's light was deeply cold. The cold light appeared to be more than ten meters long, showing a scorching light of fireworks under the sunlight.
boom!
The violent light of the knife fell, just like a cutter, directly cutting the black car open. Everything was so sudden. Jujiro in the car had no time to react, and saw the roof of the car being cut open, and the flaming red knife Mang was already in front of him, and before he even had time to scream, his whole body was cut in half like a car.
Fierce flames burst out, and the car was cut in half and swept away by the heat.
"snort!"
The man snorted coldly, put away his knife, and suddenly rushed into the sky, disappearing into the sky in an instant without a trace.
The violent explosion and the sound of drums and trumpets all stopped, and everyone looked towards the car, because everyone knew who was sitting in the car, and the body of Jujiu Ichiro that was split from it, Falling in a pool of blood, half of his face could still be seen clearly. Even at this moment, the muscles on his face were still twitching.
"Ichiro!"
Jujiu'an's eyesight was so strong. He turned around and saw clearly that right under his eyes, his son was beheaded and dripping with blood. The eye he still closed, It was as if he was asking for help, but it was already too late and he had already been killed.
The hot fire smoke fell on the gasoline spilled by the car, and with a buzz, the flames shot into the sky, and the flames engulfed the body in an instant.
"Ichiro!"
At some point, Jujiu An'o rushed into the flames and took out Jujiuichiro's body, but what he took out was half of the body, and the other half had been burned.
"Ahh..."
"Jiang Luoxia, Jiang Luoxia..."
He lost his beloved son. He looked crazy and his eyes were red. He knew that this was Jiang Luoxia's punishment for him. Jiang Luoxia had said that his Jujiu family was forbidden to set foot in China again. If he violated it, he would be punished.
"I am going to kill you… "
Boom, behind him, the car fuel exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky ten or twenty meters high, but Jujiu'an male was not afraid of this kind of flame at all, his anger was stronger than the flame.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs personnel responsible for picking up the plane were completely confused at this moment. They killed Ju Jiu'an Nan's son in front of his face. Only Jiang Luo had the guts to do this, could do it, and had the motive to do it.
"It's over, something big happened."
He must bear this responsibility. But now it is not who takes the blame. Diaoyutai is notified immediately. Both Jujiu Annan and Jujiu Ichiro are very important figures in Japan. This diplomatic matter is big.
"Quick, call back quickly..."
Mr. Mitsumoto of the Japanese Embassy in China, his face flushed with anger, pointed at the people at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and said: "You, you must be responsible for this matter. We, the great Japanese country, will not let it go."
The staff from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had gone blank. He could never have imagined that such a big thing happened on a plane. What was originally a good job turned into a nightmare: "Mr. Guangben, please don't get excited. I will report this matter immediately." Diaoyutai will definitely give you an explanation."
The incident happened at the Imperial Capital Airport of China, and the responsibility cannot be shied away in any case.
"Explain it, it depends on how you explain it. The one who died was our Mr. Jujiu's beloved son. I can't even afford to pay for it if I kill you." The angry Japanese ambassador rushed forward, grabbed his collar and raised his fist to hit him.
"Don't be excited, don't be excited!"
The people on the side were also unprepared and punched the person from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the face. He groaned and fell to the ground on the spot.
"Director Wang!"
Director Wang's face twisted, his glasses fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground and screamed. The people next to him rushed to help him, but Director Wang seemed to be in a semi-fainting state, and the whites of his eyes kept turning up.
"Quick, get to the hospital!"
The staff on the side was furious and said angrily: "You, why do you hit someone?"
Guang Ben said angrily: "Hitting people, beating people is considered minor, but I still want to kill people?" His eyes were red and bulging, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.
"Our Mr. Jujiu's beloved son died on the land of your Chinese people. We, the Japanese side, must pursue this matter to the end, and your Chinese country must also give us an explanation."
Director Wang, who was in charge of the work, fainted. Although the people present were extremely angry, they were burdened with too many rules and regulations, making them afraid to speak, let alone fight back.