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- Dong Huilan looked at Yang Luo and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Yang Luo said coldly: "I won't go to Okinawa for the time being. I'm going to Nagoya."
The three women were stunned, and Bai Yang asked, "Why?"
Yang Luo walked towards the door of the departure hall: "There is no reason."
Han Yuhui picked up her luggage and shouted, "Quickly! Something must have happened." Dong Huilan pulled Bai Yang and followed Han Yuhui towards Yang Luo.
After the four people came out, they got into a taxi, then arrived at Tokyo Station, bought tickets and boarded the Shinkansen. Two hours later, the four people appeared in Nagoya.
Nagoya is a city in the western part of Aichi Prefecture in central Japan and the seat of the Aichi Prefectural Government. It is a city designated by government decree and is the third largest city in Japan. Because it is located between Tokyo and Kyoto, it is also called Chukyo.
Yang Luo did not look for a big hotel, but a family hotel called Zezhiwu in the suburbs, which was also called a B&B by the locals. The two-story wooden building, courtyard, tatami mats, and unique Japanese cuisine all make up a family hotel with the most Japanese rural characteristics.
When Yang Luo and Dong Huilan walked into the hotel, they were greeted by the hospitable landlady.
"Guests from far away, welcome to visit us."
Yang Luo took a look at the proprietress. She was in her forties, wearing a kimono, with long hair tied on top of her head. The originally pretty face was covered with a thick layer of powder, which made people look a little off-putting.
Yang Luo said in pure Japanese: "Hello! We want to stay in a hotel, with two rooms, one single room and one triple room."
The landlady looked at Yang Luo in surprise: "Are you from Tokyo?"
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "No! We are Chinese."
The landlady bowed deeply: "I'm really sorry, your Japanese is so good, I misunderstood."
Yang Luo waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, just arrange a room for us first."
The landlady nodded: "Okay! Follow me."
The landlady arranged two adjacent rooms. Yang Luo walked into the room. It was a typical Japanese room with a large space. There were two large rooms, each about 10 square meters. There is a screen in the middle. The room on the left has a tatami and should be used for sleeping. There is a small tea table in the room on the right, which should be a place for eating or chatting.
"Are you satisfied?" the landlady asked.
Yang Luo nodded: "Satisfied!"
The landlady smiled and said, "You can have a rest. If you need anything, you can call me. The hotel provides free breakfast and dinner here. We will deliver the food to your room during the meal." After speaking, the landlady bowed slightly and backed out.
Yang Luo felt a little pain from the wound on his abdomen, so he walked to a chair and sat down. Just as he sat down, Dong Huilan and three women walked in.
The little girl Bai Yang pouted and said, "Why do you live in such a shabby place? The bathroom is so small and there's not even a place to take a shower."
Han Yuhui pulled Bai Yang to shut up.
Dong Huilan walked to Yang Luo and said softly: "What happened?"
Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit one, raised his head and smoked one after another. After a while, he said: "Do you know that the World Table Tennis Championships are held in Nagoya?"
Han Yuhui and Bai Yang looked at each other. Dong Huilan nodded and said, "I know, there are four days left on the 15th."
Han Yuhui said doubtfully: "What does this have to do with us?"
Yang Luo tapped his forehead: "Chu Yihan and Ji Guofeng, you know."
"I know!" Bai Yang shouted proudly: "They are the world's top table tennis players and have won many gold medals."
Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette and said, "Yes! Someone wants to kill them, and those two Chinese are the killers."
"What?" the three women shouted at the same time.
Yang Luo stood up and walked to the window. He said with a deep look in his eyes: "It's the Black Dragon Society. I doubt there is any political purpose here."
Dong Huilan frowned and said: "Killing two athletes, what political purpose can this have?"
Yang Luo shook his finger: "Do you know why big gangs like the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Inagawa Society have been cracked down by the government, but the notorious gangster Black Dragon Society is safe and sound?"
The three women shook their heads, and Yang Luo continued: "Because the Black Dragon Society is a product of politics. During World War II, they were the vanguard, sneaking into our country to collect intelligence. And now, many high-ranking officials in the military and political circles are Black Dragons. Member."
"What should we do?" Bai Yang said anxiously.
No one spoke for a while, the room became very quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing. Yang Luo stood in front of the window and looked outside, his eyes slowly narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You guys stay here, I'll go out for a while."
"Where are you going?" Dong Huilan asked.
Yang Luo did not answer her, but took out the gun: "Can you use it?"
Dong Huilan's face turned pale and she shook her head slightly.
Yang Luo said: "This is a safety net, just open it and pull the trigger on someone." Then he threw it to Dong Huilan and walked outside.
"Yang Luo!"
Dong Huilan wanted to chase him out, but Han Yuhui held him back: "He asked us to stay here. Let's stay here and don't cause trouble."
"But he is injured." Dong Huilan shouted.
Han Yuhui said seriously: "Huilan! If you don't want to kill him, just stay here."
Yang Luo walked out of the hotel and stretched, bloodshot eyes oozing out from the wound on his abdomen, and he frowned slightly. I walked west along the street, walked about five or six hundred meters, and stopped.
Yang Luo looked up at a coffee shop called Sakura on the roadside, turned around and walked in.
A waiter came over and said respectfully: "Sir! What would you like to drink?"
Yang Luo smiled and said: "This is a coffee shop, of course I'm here to drink coffee."
The waiter smiled professionally: "Wait a moment!"
Yang Luo looked at the waiter's back, took out his cell phone and sent a text message, then leaned on the chair to rest.
At the Tokyo Black Dragon Club headquarters, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black samurai uniform and a cold face was sitting on his knees in front of a table, carefully wiping a samurai sword with a towel. He is Yuichi Ohno, the current president of the Black Dragon Association. Since the former president Tengwu Jun was killed by Yang Luo in South Korea, Ohno Yuichi, the number two figure, naturally ascended to the position of president of the Black Dragon Association.
And sitting across the table was a woman wearing a kimono, with a very beautiful but somewhat enchanting face. She was playing with the tea set very carefully and pouring steaming water into the teacup.
"Ohno-kun! Try it, this is the best oolong that was just flown over from China."
Ohnoo gently placed the katana in his hand on the table, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, closing his eyes and savoring the aroma of tea in his mouth.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Miko! Your tea ceremony is getting better and better."
Meiko also picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "It's not that my tea ceremony is exquisite, but this tea is much better than what we drank before."
Ohno drank all the tea in the teacup, put down the teacup and said coldly: "Originally, this tea belongs to our Empire of Japan, and even China belongs to us Japan. But we failed in the war decades ago, so this tea belongs to Our stuff was lost too.¡±
Meiko picked up a teacup and put it in front of Ohno Yuichi: "Sooner or later, we will get back what belongs to us."
Ohno Yui stared at Meiko with his eyes, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Well said, well said, sooner or later we will get back what belongs to us."
¡°Bah bang bang¡¡±
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Ohno Yuichi shouted: "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and a big man in a suit walked in and bowed deeply to Ohno Yuichi and Miko.
"President! It has been arranged, and the other party has already fallen into the trap."
Ohno Yuichi smiled slightly: "This time we are facing a cunning hungry wolf. We may be eaten by him, so we must not be careless."
The big man nodded: "The Self-Defense Forces are already here, he can't escape."
Ohno's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, I don't want to see him alive, I just want his wolf head."
"Ha Yi!" the big man shouted, then turned and left.
Meiko slowly turned the tea cup in front of her and said softly: "Can he be fooled?"
Ohno picked up the samurai sword, held the handle of the sword with both hands and slashed downwards: "He will believe it, and I am indeed betting with Kawashima."
Meiko frowned: "You are playing a big game of chess. If there is only one wolf, you should be able to succeed, but if you want to kill the wolf cubs behind him, it will be very difficult."
"Hmph!" Ohno Yuichi snorted coldly: "A bunch of rabble, if they weren't well hidden, I would have wiped them out long ago."
Hearing Ohno Yuichi¡¯s words, Miko¡¯s brows furrowed even more tightly, but she didn¡¯t say anything.
Night has come, and there are not many customers in the Sakura Cafe. Counting Yang Luo, there are only five people there, which makes it seem a bit deserted.
Yang Luo looked at the cold coffee in front of him with an elusive look in his eyes.
Time is passing little by little, and the night outside is getting deeper and deeper. Suddenly, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and Hiroshi Jun appeared at the door.
The waiter hurriedly ran over: "Sir! Are you alone?"
Hong Yejun looked around, then walked towards Yang Luo and sat down opposite Yang Luo.
"Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "Here's a cup of coffee."
The waiter left quickly and came back with a cup of coffee: "Please use it slowly!"
Hong Yejun glanced at the waiter's back and stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon: "Has the plan changed?"
Yang Luo¡¯s eyes never left the coffee cup: ¡°Did you know that the World Table Tennis Championships are held in Nagoya?¡±
Hong Yejun suddenly grinned after hearing this: "I knew that you came here suddenly because of this matter."
Yang Luo suddenly raised his head: "It seems you know."
Hong Yejun picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Yes! I know the news that my men have heard. Even if you don't let me come, I plan to inform you."
Yang Luo leaned forward and asked softly: "What's the reason?"
Hong Yejun said: "A bet!"
"A gamble?"
"Yes! At the World Table Tennis Championships held in Osaka four years ago, Ohno Yuichi, the second person in the Black Dragon Club, was solely responsible for selling lottery tickets, but was interfered with by Yamaguchi-gumi boss Kawashima. This made Ohno Yuichi very dissatisfied and asked Kawashima to The two of them bet 200 million U.S. dollars on Japan, but Ohno Yuichi lost. Since then, Ohno Yuichi has been holding a grudge. But this time, the two of them still bet another 200 million U.S. dollars on Japan. , and Kawashima bought China to win.¡±
Yang Luo lowered his head and thought for a while. After a while, Yang Luo suddenly raised his head: "No! There is something wrong here."
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