"The contemporary lord of the Mitsubishi chaebol." Long Congyun seemed to suddenly understand something, leaned a little closer and lowered his voice and smiled: "Mr. Qin is also interested in Yaobian Tianmu Bowl? I just came over to watch the fun, and took out ten at a time. Hundreds of millions of funds are thrown on the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, and the Tianxia Group can't bear it. Only a chaebol like Mitsubishi can pump out so much cash at one time without hurting."
wrong…
Qin Ye took a deep breath and stood up with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so leave first."
Leaving the banquet hall quickly, his expression has become solemn.
Wrong... My direction is wrong, Onmyoji is not stupid, they are indeed here. Since it cannot be found and the information is not recorded, it must be the way of the Mitsubishi chaebol. However, the presence of the owner of the Mitsubishi chaebol is not news that Bai Yishan can get.
"Don't look for..."
He hurried back to the room, took off his suit, and said solemnly, "Master Ming."
"Look at where the shopkeeper Chu is right now! Stare him to death for me!"
Ming Shiyin flew out immediately, no nonsense, and immediately burst into a white brilliance, the bright mirror hung high like a god's eye, and groups of pictures quickly passed through it.
Right now... he's not in the banquet hall.
no idea where it is. Where he was, there was white all around, it should be the cabin, and there were piles of large and small boxes. Each one is a high-tech secret safe box with fingerprint pupil plus password triple insurance.
Instead of being stacked on top of each other like the cargo, each box has a unique area and is even marked with its own number. There is no doubt that all the collections of Jiade's auction this time are here!
In addition to the shopkeeper Chu, in addition... there are actually three prisoners and more than a dozen ghosts. Around them, dozens of mercenaries with guns squatted behind boxes like statues.
The surrounding cabins are covered with electronic eyes and electronic screens, and this room can be described as armed to the teeth. Even if the soul comes over, it is impossible to retreat.
But... this time, what we have to do is impermanence.
It can be called the highest combat power in a province. In Qin Ye's opinion, these defenses are simply not enough. At least he has a way to make all these people lie down within five minutes.
Not to mention... This time, there is more than one impermanence.
At this moment, a thin man wearing glasses entered the screen, he bowed respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Sir, the head of the Kamo family and the head of the Iwasaki clan, は あ と で き ま す for a while. Prepare し て く だ さ い. "
"What did he say?" Ming Shiyin asked.
Qin Ye's eyes flickered: "Mr. Chu, Patriarch He Mao and Clan Lord Iwasaki will arrive in an hour, please get ready."
"So it is!" Ming Shiyin woke up like a dream: "To open the magic box, you need three people's fingerprints and pupils, which means... Kamo Kotaro, and the head of the Iwasaki family of the Mitsubishi chaebol are also on board at the moment!"
Qin Ye looked at his phone, it was half past two now.
That is to say, at the same time as sailing, do you choose the final calculation
"It's a good time... While the boat is sailing, everyone is waiting in their rooms. Maximum safety is ensured. But..." He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and lay on the bed: "It's not just me who is impermanent...
"Just two or three of your big cats and kittens. Can you guard against Kamakura's secret forbearance? And Kamo Kotaro who is going to guard himself against theft?"
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Room A403.
This room was even more luxurious than Qin Ye's room. Ukiyo-e are hung on the wall. The ground is soft tatami, the potted plants of the dry landscape are placed in the corners, and some fake Japanese artworks are placed in the special-shaped grid.
In the center of the tatami, there was a sea of tea. Kamo Kotaro, who had a relationship with Qin Ye, was wearing a kimono and pouring tea into the cup gently.
The clear tea poured down with the boiling white mist. Kamo Kotaro gently lifted the sleeves of his kimono and shortened his teacup. Just as he was about to drink, a sea swallow suddenly flew into the room from the window. As soon as he entered the room, he exuded a black and white aura, turned into a paper crane, and fell into the palm of Kamo Kotaro obediently.
God formula.
The priests of each land have their specialties, and Shikigami is the speciality of the Japanese Onmyoji.
He Mao Xiaotaro opened the paper crane and looked at it, and it turned out to be like a bronze mirror, blurring the scene of the room where the shopkeeper Chu was located, but unfortunately, it was more than double the clear and discernible Ming Shiyin.
"Dai Si Nai..." After a while, he squeezed his hand lightly, and the paper crane turned to ashes. He took a deep breath and stood up, looked at the misty night outside the window, and murmured in Japanese: "Unfortunately, when the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl was just dug out, He Mao Caisan was also there, but he didn't find its true face. , this priceless treasure was won by Jiade for hundreds of millions. Jiade, who discovered the true face of the bowl, would not give it to us no matter what... It was not easy for us to participate in this event because of the contract we discovered together... Otherwise, there would be so many things now. ?"
He gritted his teeth fiercely: "The soul of the Demon King on the sixth day can never be revived in today's Japan... Even if we don't have so much money, I still have a chance to get it back! Win Jin Sang, Qing Luan Sang!"
"The poor monk is here." "I am here." Two calm voices sounded. If anyone was there, they would be shocked.
Even though they were there, they didn't seem to be able to see them. If they hadn't spoken, they would have looked like two clay sculptures and wood carvings.
Also, this is a monk.
Wearing a Japanese monk's uniform, with a hat, and holding a Zen staff. With their breathing, the surrounding void actually fluctuated in waves.
Impermanence!
And the rank is definitely not low!
"Oda Nobunaga's soul... You guys from Satakano, won't you let it go?" Kamo Kotaro turned his head and looked at the two of them deeply.
"Of course." Duo Jinsha's hoarse voice resounded with hatred: "Utakano Hiei, Japan's largest tantric mountain gate. A famous monk corps during the Warring States Period. No one dares to be an enemy of the gods, only this man... Oda Nobunaga!"
"Under the banner of 'the world's martial arts', saying 'the land is not divided into east, west, north and south, and the people are not divided into men, women, old and young', all 3,000 men, women and children were killed! , is made of our flesh and blood. Unexpectedly... Four hundred years later, the poor monk still has the time to face this Buddha's enemy."
Qing Luan's voice was full of hatred Nakano: "Whoever protects him will die! The number one executioner of Japanese tantra, reincarnation is rewarded... Thank you for revealing this news to us. My Buddha is merciful. Then... "
He raised his head and squinted at the door: "The poor monk will rule out an opponent for us first."
Just as he was speaking, his hand moved. Seems slow and fast. With his fingers clasping, the golden ring on the Zen staff unexpectedly moved automatically without wind, and after a few seconds, it made a clanging sound.
"Secret Art. Xia Phoenix." As his voice fell, a golden light appeared under his feet, and the Sanskrit words surged, turning into the shadow of Dharma Protector Shura and rushing out the door!
However, like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no sound at all.
"Huh?" Duojin and Qingluan stood up at the same time, looking in the direction of the door in amazement. Kamo Kotaro was stunned for a while, and said solemnly, "Just now... was there someone there?"
Without answering, Duojin rushed to the door and pressed his palm on the door. Where we started, the door panel spread out like a ripple, and a few seconds later, a dark figure appeared.
That's not a shadow of a man at all.
He could vaguely see wearing black tights, however, dark yin qi was surging all over his body. From every pore, the seven orifices spurted out.
It has no facial features, but a blood-red eye is split open at the heart of the abyss of hell.
"Specter?" He Mao Xiaotaro gasped and raised his hands. In an instant, in the wide sleeves of his kimono, one after another, folded chinchillas flew into the night sky outside the window and ran in all directions.
"It seems... someone thinks the same as us..." Duojin murmured: "Tonight, it must be the time for Jiade's final verification, and if they make mistakes in the future, they can't make up for it. They... also want to take this opportunity to try. Can you get the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl?"
"He Mao-jun." Qing Luan said in a deep voice: "In an hour... it's up to you."
"Find a way to take us into Jiade's collection room, just open the box and hand it over to us."
A403's door did not open.
Therefore, they didn't realize that, just ten minutes later, the lights of the entire passage flashed suddenly. In the world that humans can't see, Wan Dao Yin Qi condensed frantically with hoarse ghost cries, and finally, in mid-air form a dark swirl.
A few seconds later, a figure in a ninja costume stepped out. It seemed to be composed of gas, and with every movement he made, the yin qi in the whole body seemed to leave the body.
"Are you two impermanent..." He sounded hoarsely outside the door, put his hand on it lightly, and slowly stroked: "Then... so what?"
"The only one who can kill the evil is the evil."
"Our luck doesn't seem to be very good... Scarlet Seventeen died at the hands of China's underworld. And the first time I possessed myself, I chose the room of the Onmyoji. But..."
A scarlet eye lit up the position of the heart: "Even if we didn't get it today, Tsushima Strait... In order to wait for Oda Nobunaga's return, Mr. Saruyasha waited for four hundred years... Hehehe..."
"There's no way anyone... can come back alive from that Dead Sea!"
He left the door of A403, however, the two inside Takano impermanence didn't seem to feel that way.
Scarlet eyes scanned the empty passage: "In an hour? Then... I'll see, who would be so unlucky to be chosen by me... "
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Asakura Takuma was chewing gum irritably.
He is very tall, and 1.85 meters is definitely a small height among the Japanese. Even a straight suit can't stop the bulge of the muscles below. Because he couldn't smoke and could only chew gum, he was so irritable that he couldn't bear it anymore.
This is a small room, about fifty square meters. Without any luxurious decorations, sitting on the sofa was a young man with the same muscles as him. I was bored reading the newspaper. Just as he was scratching his head, the other party looked up at him and said, "Go to the bathroom if you want to smoke. We won't tell Fujiwara in charge. But..."
He paused, and his voice became serious: "The owner is next door, as long as you notice a little movement, don't be greedy for your cigarette butt."
"Thank you." Asakura Takuma couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed into the bathroom immediately.
There is not much space. There is a washstand and a toilet in the bathroom, and next to it is the closed bathroom. You can't see anything through frosted glass.
"Clap..." He couldn't wait to walk to the washstand, just lit the lighter, suddenly, clap clap! The lights in the bathroom... all go out!
"いまいましい!" He cursed bitterly, and was about to light a cigarette when suddenly... a violent sense of terror spread from his spine to his scalp, causing his lighter to snap off.
someone...
Here... and others!
Just now, at the moment when the light went out, when the lighter was lit, a dark figure stood on his left. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see that the other's head was tilted to a parallel line that a normal person could never reach. A scarlet eye stared straight at him!