At 7 o'clock in the evening, China Sea time, the lights are on, the cars are dazzling, and the streets, restaurants, and subway stations are full of people. Most people start their journey home like birds.
Today, the people attached to the Zhonghaibang Building were surprised to find that the Zhonghaibang hadn't got off work today. The whole building was brightly lit, and all the staff were asked to postpone get off work. The reason is unknown.
The meeting room on the top floor at this moment has gathered all the senior members of the China Shipping Group and all the members of the China Shipping Group Elite Group. Everyone is gathered here, which originated from a short message received by Miwei when he was leaving get off work.
"When you are in a difficult situation, come to Tokyo quickly, don't reply, wait for my news, Zhang Yuan.
Everyone present circulated this message in turn, and then there was silence in the hall for a minute. It was Qin Xiaogang's fist that broke the silence.
"Bang!" Qin Xiaogang punched the conference table, and the loud noise made Tan Jiaojiao who was sitting across from him startled.
"Fuck! Let's go to the island country together! The son of a bitch is bullied on our Zhonghai Gang, let's go and destroy his Yamaguchi team!" Qin Xiaogang took the lead in expressing his opinion.
"Yes! Fuck her! Everyone kills them together! Deceived too much!"
"Kill! Kill all the little Japan!"
After Qin Xiaogang finished speaking, the respondent suddenly shouted. Everyone in the room knew that without Zhang Yuan, there would be no Zhonghai Gang, nor everything they have now. Whether they were loyal or grateful, everyone was a bit uncomfortable and filled with indignation anyway. .
"Everyone is quiet, calm down, now we have to think of a countermeasure instead of shouting and killing." Tan Jiaojiao stood up.
"The countermeasure is to kill us together! Save Brother Hai!" Qin Xiaogang roared.
"Of course it is for sure to go, but people like you can't go."
Tan Jiaojiao's answer made Qin Xiaogang angry, "Tan Jiaojiao, I salute you my sister-in-law on weekdays, but today I want to ask why I can't go like this!"
"Because you are not calm enough! The situation is still unclear. Where is Zhang Yuan detained? Who is detaining him? What is his current situation? None of this is clear. You are busy shouting and screaming, Zhang Before the Yuan Dynasty, the most common saying is that the bigger the thing, the more calm you are! You have forgotten it!"
"Alright." Mi Wei waved his hand and motioned to them not to make a noise, and then said: "Tan Jiaojiao's words are reasonable. It is not the time to shout and kill, and in other people's land, there is no weapon and no assistance, and the situation is also good. I don’t know, we only have to pass some people first to prepare for him to call."
"That's right." The one who has been acting as a military officer said: "Because we still don't know how big things Haige is going to do, so I suggest that we get more people. Then it will be convenient for him to adjust. If you don't pass, everyone will have to. Calmly work, and this time Brother Hai is going to Japan for the military. We hope to get support from the military, and a very important point, why the other party trapped Brother Hai must have something to do with what you did last time. , Haige can still send a message from the air, indicating that the situation has not gone bad enough." After speaking, he pondered for a while and said: "I think their microphone will be here soon."
Sure enough, it was a military officer, and it was a matter of fact in a few words. Everyone in the room couldn't help but nodded and said yes.
In a later meeting, it was decided that Mi Wei would take the elite group to Tokyo together. At the same time, Ashley and Tan Jiaojiao stayed in Zhonghai to coordinate the affairs of the gang, and Lin Yue and others closely monitored Gu Yueyang. Naturally, Qin Xiaogang couldn't make it through the movement. He must stay in Zhonghai to coordinate the relationship with the military.
The countermeasures and personnel arrangements are still being discussed nervously and orderly, but new changes have taken place over there.
In the eastern part of Tokyo, passing the high-speed and busy Kyoto Highway No. 7 is the old district of Tokyo, Edogawa. Although there is no bustling Ginza and Shinjuku here, in contrast, the air is clear, the environment is elegant, and the environment is more suitable for living, so many The rich and powerful people in Japan like to make their homes here.
After passing the Edo River, driving for another 20 minutes, you will arrive at the seaside. It is surrounded by mountains and the sea, and the environment is more pleasant. It is also the first choice for the rich and aristocratic families in Japan. Behind it is the lush green mountains and the open Pacific Ocean in front of you. There is also Tokyo Disneyland not far away. Such a good place is excellent in terms of environment and feng shui.
There is one such villa in Koizumi.
At midnight, the plaster flag was fluttering in the wind, and the license plate of the Japanese National Staff Headquarters was particularly conspicuous. The convoy slowly stopped in front of a villa by the sea, and Eiji Koizumi got out of the car and let the convoy go back, and he pushed open the rake door of the villa.
Entering the house, he quickly loosened the tie that was tightening his neck, then took off his shoes and hung his hat on the hanger at the door.
Hearing that her husband was back, the old woman walked up in small steps, helping her husband to undress, and at the same time nagging, "Kojiro called again today and asked how his marriage is going. If there is no hope, don't wait any longer. Now, he is 30 years old this year and can't delay any longer. There are so many good girls around him..."
"This boy, is he in charge of his marriage? Really, the older you get, the less clear your mind is. If you can marry the inner prince, it will be a blessing for him for eight lifetimes, and it is also the glory of our Koizumi family! Doing with the Emperor In-laws, are the flowers and plants comparable? What a jerk! Why did Eiji Koizumi give birth to such a son?"
The old woman ignored his curse and said to herself, "I heard that the girl disagrees? Besides, I heard that the girls from the royal family have very bad tempers. Women can have children and take care of the family. Now, I think my son’s girlfriend is very good now, virtuous, beautiful, and very big."
"What kind of shit concept!" Koizumi yelled again. (It is commonplace in Japan to shout about wives and beating wives. It is recommended that all Japanese girls who read this book marry to China. Izumi patted the table again and said, "This pissed kid is It’s like this from you. Who says that imperial girls have bad tempers? The prince in the palace has a very good temper. In terms of beauty, I have never seen a woman more beautiful than her in Japan! I know, I don’t understand. Does he want to marry a wife or do he want to marry!" Koizumi said angrily, and then said, "I'm going to take a bath."
But who knows that when it's not going well, it's going to be quite bad. You can't even take a bath, and the phone rang again. The old woman answered the phone and asked, and then shouted, "Eiji, call."
Koizumi just came upstairs, cursed, and then replied, "Let him call tomorrow."
The old woman covered the microphone and whispered, "It's the secretary of the crown prince."
Quanying heard this, and could not take a shower anymore. She scrambled and ran down from the second floor. Before answering the call, she didn't forget to stand still and adjust her breathing before answering the call.
"Hi! I'm Eiji Koizumi! Secretary Morino hasn't seen you for a long time, please tell me!" There was a polite greeting, Koizumi could not help but cursing at the bureaucracy of the opposite boy, but he only continued humbly.
Although the Japanese imperial family does not have the power and the ability to mobilize the army, it still has a considerable status in the hearts of the Japanese people. Of course, even if it has a status, it cannot be guilty of making the real powerist Eiji Koizumi bend his knees. There is a reason. The reason is that Koizumi wants to marry the imperial family, and wants his son Koizumi Kojiro to marry the royal prince’s daughter, the granddaughter of the emperor, and honor the prince of the palace.
After an appetite, Secretary Morino finally came to the business, "General Koizumi, I want to congratulate you."
Koizumi smiled and said, "Where can I be happy? A lot of military affairs are all annoying."
"Haha, I mean I'm going to have your little Jiro wedding wine."
The news came too suddenly, Koizumi's old face was stunned for more than 5 seconds, and then came back to his senses, the great joy instantly filled his brain, and asked in a trembling voice: "His Royal Highness Inner Prince... she agreed?"
"Yes, yes, just before the time."
When everything was confirmed, Koizumi almost burst into tears, and there was a voice in his heart shouting, father, mother, grandfather, grandma, my ancestor eight generations! Come and see! My Eiji is finally shining! My son wants to marry His Majesty’s granddaughter as his wife! My mother's mother is now also a relative of the emperor!
"Hey hey hey." Another question came from the other side.
"Sorry, Secretary Morino, I..." Koizumi wiped away his tears, "I was a little excited and made you laugh."
"Hehe, understand, it is normal to be a little excited to marry a girl like Jing Palace." The other side smiled and said again, "But there is a small requirement under Jing Palace, which can also be said to be a prerequisite, as long as you can do it. , Or to help her with this small favor, she will thank you very much. This is her only request. I think it is not for a high-ranking military official like you..."
Koizumi ignored his continuous nonsense, and quickly responded: "Please tell me, don't ask, it's one hundred and one thousand. I, Koizumi, will finish it to the death!"
"That's how I respected the palace and traveled among the people. I met a boy from China. Maybe that kid had some trouble recently. I would like to ask you a favor. I heard that he is a very good young man. You can cultivate and cultivate him in the future."
Koizumi thought that this was a trivial matter, and asked, "Yes, what is the name of this Chinese, how can I find him, and what is his phone number?"
"Oh, I heard it's called Zhang Yuan..."
"Zhang Yuan?!"