Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 203 Civil strife in Yashida

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 203 Civil strife in Yashida

"Sir, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding!"

When Masao Megure heard Tang Song reveal his identity as a senator of the Federal Congress, his heart thumped and he knew something was wrong.

Especially when he heard that the Tang and Song Dynasties had asked people to notify the federal embassy and the federal headquarters in Japan, Masao Megure instantly became paralyzed.

He ignored the burning pain on his face, suppressed the strong sense of humiliation in his heart, and explained to Tang Song almost pleadingly.

"Misunderstanding!" Tang Song took out a white silk handkerchief from the pocket of his white suit jacket and wiped the hand that Mu Zhengxiong had just looked at.

He lowered his head and wiped it carefully, as if there was something dirty on his hands.

Masao Megure looked at this scene with red eyes, but he didn't care about his so-called integrity. He leaned over at a ninety-degree angle and bowed to Tang Song to express his apology.

He knew he had been tricked this time.

Ordinary federal people who commit crimes in Japan depend on whether they have diplomatic immunity. With diplomatic immunity, they are not subject to trial in Japan, but will be sent back to the Federation for trial.

The information Megure Masao learned at the Metropolitan Police Department before going on a mission was that this Chinese federal man was Mariko Yashida's concubine outside and was the leader of a Yakuza organization in the Federation.

Baga, a member of the Federal Congress, no wonder those old foxes in the Metropolitan Police Department are pushing back and forth.

He was suspected of murdering the son of a cabinet minister, let alone the son of a cabinet minister, even if he killed the son of the prime minister. With the weak attitude of the cabinet bureaucrats towards the federation, they did not have the guts to try a federal member of Congress. In the end, they had to negotiate with the federation.

, transferred to federal court.

"Private Marseille! Private Marseille!"

In the old house of Yashida, Megure Masao led a group of Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department policemen to bow ninety degrees, salute to Tang and Song, and kept saying apologies.

Sweat dripped down Masao Megure's forehead and fell to the ground. He maintained the posture of bowing and apologizing, not daring to move.

If the man in front of me were to contact the federal embassy or even alert the federal garrison, the matter would escalate into an international dispute.

Megure Masao knew full well that in the end it was the little policemen like them who were unlucky.

He still has a wife and children to support, and a huge mortgage that has not yet been paid off. He cannot lose his job at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Tang Song slowly wiped his palms, threw the silk handkerchief worth several hundred dollars a square to the ground, and glanced at the policeman who was bowing in front of him.

He held Mariko Yashida's waist, and after teasing her for a while as if no one else was around, he led a group of bodyguards into a Mercedes-Benz car nearby.

"Baga is just a Chinese who has changed his nationality. What qualifications do he have to show off his power on the land of Japan!"

As if to vent his anger on his boss' behalf, Tang Song's motorcade had just left Yashida's old house when a young policeman stood up and cursed in the direction Tang Song was leaving.

"Takagi——"

After listening to his subordinate's words, Masao Megure quickly stopped.

But it was too late. The smile on the face of Mariko Yashida, who had been smiling just now, disappeared. She gave the young police officer a cold look, turned back and ordered to the red-haired girl beside her:

"Yukio, tell Minister Okawada that because of this police officer's rude remarks, we will reduce Shida Industries' donations to the Metropolitan Police Department in half from now on, and tell our affiliated companies to do the same!"

"Miss Yashida, Takagi was just angry for a moment."

Megure Masao hurriedly stepped forward to explain to his subordinates. Suddenly, Yukio stepped forward to stop him. He held the handle of the katana and pulled out half of the sword.

Looking at the katana blocking Senhan, Masao Megure had no choice but to stop.

Mariko Yashida ignored the group of policemen and returned directly to her old house surrounded by Yukio and a group of Yashida bodyguards——

"Takagi, you are too impulsive!"

Megure Masao turned around and looked at his subordinates, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

He knew that with the pressure from Yashida Kogyo, his career as a subordinate who graduated from Tokyo University and had a promising future would come to an end.

"Sir, in the death of Hideki Takahashi, the Chinese federal man is the most suspected, and Mariko Yashida is also involved. Hideki Takahashi is the legitimate son of the Minister of the Interior, and he will definitely not let them go..."

Young police officer Takagi looked at the pity in Megure Masao's eyes and felt a little flustered, but he still forced himself to speak calmly.

"Let's go! Takagi!"

Megure Masao didn't say anything, but patted Takagi on the shoulder and led a group of police officers to the police car.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Takagi felt that his colleagues who were close to him in the past were starting to become a little distant from him.

"boss!"

In the car returning to the hotel, Tang Song connected to Kane's video.

"I have arrived in New Mexico and saw the hammer you mentioned!" Kane looked a little depressed.

Tang Song smiled and said: "You can tell by the look on your face that you haven't picked up the hammer!"

Kane groaned: "Boss, after injecting the No. 0 serum potion and awakening the power of the White Tiger, my strength can lift a Boeing airplane. That hammer doesn't look big, but I tried my best to lift that hammer.

The hammer doesn't move an inch!

This is unscientific, even if it’s hundreds of tons, it won’t be able to move even when I use all my strength!”

"Science!" Tang Song raised his legs: "The power of the white tiger you awakened is not science. That hammer is Thor's hammer in Nordic mythology.

The head of the hammer is forged from the central core of the planet that is about to decline, and the handle of the hammer is a branch of the World Tree, which is said to weigh as much as a planet!"

"Asgard's magic is cast on it, so it's normal that it can't be lifted!"

"Thor's hammer, boss, you mean Thor, the god of thunder in Norse mythology, this is his hammer?"

After hearing Tang Song's words, Kane couldn't help but look back at the sand dunes not far away, where a crane had arrived at some point, and a bearded man wearing a safety helmet was trying to lift the hammer.

"Boss, are all the stories in Nordic mythology true?"

"Half true and half false, Asgard is outside the earth. You can think of them as a group of powerful aliens!" Tang Song said.

"Boss, the sudden appearance of Mjolnir here means that the group of Nordic gods will appear on the earth..." Kane clenched his fists, eager to try, as if he wanted to test the strength of those legendary "gods".

"This is also the reason why I asked you to go there. Keep an eye on it and let me know if there is anything unusual!"

"Yes! Boss!"

After hanging up the video, Tang Song leaned on his seat, rubbed the black jade finger on his thumb, closed his eyes and rested.

Thor's hammer, Thor.

Without S.H.I.E.L.D., I wonder if Thor can still join the Avengers.

The Tang and Song dynasties did not have this idea of ​​handing over to the God of Thunder in advance.

He doesn't want to get involved in Asgard's large-scale family ethics drama.

Odin, who is about to fall into Ragnarok, is like a dying emperor.

He banished Thor to Earth, which was, to put it bluntly, a trial.

The adopted son Loki is a whetstone. Once the trial results exceed Odin's expectations.

Or if Thor's life is threatened, a Spear of Gungnir may fall from the sky.

Although Tang and Song Dynasties were very curious about the strength of Odin, Marvel's top heavenly father, they really didn't want to face him.

He sent Kane to New Mexico just to see if there were any accidents during Thor's trip to Earth under his butterfly effect.

Thor and Loki are not far from the plot of Avengers 1.

But now SHIELD has become Snake Shield, I wonder if the Avengers can still appear as scheduled~

………

When Tang Song returned to the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel, White Ghost had been waiting in the room for a long time.

"Boss!" Bai Ghost nodded slightly and saluted Tang Song.

Tang Song took off his suit jacket, and the bodyguard behind him took the coat, hung it on the clothes rack, then walked out, gently closed the door, and stood guard at the door.

Tang Song walked to the sofa and sat down, waving to Bai Phantom: "Sit! Don't be so formal, things are going well!"

"Boss, killing someone is a very simple matter," Bai Ghost sat on the sofa opposite Tang Song.

"Boss, people from the Metropolitan Police Department are looking for you. Do you want to give the Minister of the Interior who put pressure on the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"We have to understand the feelings of an old father who lost his son," Tang Song smiled slightly: "Wait until I leave Japan. Assassinating an interior minister is equivalent to a slap in the face of the Japanese government!

Clay figurines are also partly earthy, so I give them a certain amount of thin noodles.

But keep an eye on him, and if the Minister of the Interior doesn’t know what to do, reunite the father and son!"

"Yes! Boss!" Bai Ghost nodded, indicating that he understood.

"In the past two days, have your people keep an eye on Yashida's old house, especially Yashida Shingen's movements. If there is any trouble, let me know immediately!"

"Yes! Boss!"

After listening to Tang Song's instructions, White Ghost quickly exited Tang Song's room.

The hotel entrance of the presidential suite…

A bodyguard was waiting in front of the door with a sweet-looking Japanese woman.

Bai Ghost had been staying in Tokyo for a few months, and he recognized at a glance that the woman named Ishihara in front of him was a very famous actress in Japan.

White Ghost didn't ask much about his boss's private life, and arranged for a few red-clad ninjas to stay at the hotel before leaving.

………………

"Tanaka-kun, how is the investigation going? What is the identity of the female doctor next to my father?"

After the conversation with Tang and Song, Yashida Shingen was like an ant on a hot pot. He didn't want to wait for a moment and immediately called his confidants to launch an investigation into the personal doctor around Yashida Ichiro.

"Private Marseille, Mr. Shingen, the identity of the female doctor next to the old man is very mysterious. I have called on many connections, but I have not been able to find out her origins!"

A middle-aged subordinate in a suit and leather tie, Dogeza sat on his knees in front of Yashida Shingen.

"We didn't find out clearly!" Yashida Shingen thought about what Tang and Song Dynasty had said, and a hint of haze flashed in his heart: "Not finding out clearly is the biggest loophole. The identity of a private doctor is so confidential, he must not have lied to me!"

"Immortality, old man, if I am really immortal, then who am I?!

Father, everyone will die eventually. This is destiny and destiny! If you really want to go against destiny, then I have no choice but to apologize!"

Tanaka quietly raised his head, looking at Yashida Shingen's twisted expression like a demon in front of him, his heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Tanaka, how are you doing with the ninjas from the four Fenglinhuoshan tribes that I asked you to win over?"

Listening to Yashida Shingen's words, Tanaka quickly said: "Sir Shingen, the ninjas of the Wind and Fire clan have made it clear that they will support us!"

"How many people can be mobilized?"

"Ah?" Tanaka was stunned for a moment, then said: "A hundred people are no problem!"

"Contact me the chiefs of the Wind and Fire tribes and tell them that I want them to meet and have a bowl of sworn wine!"

"Hai!"

Tang Song was wearing a bathrobe, sitting on the sofa in the Hilton Presidential Suite, overlooking the night view of Tokyo.

The busy woman squatting under him has changed.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside, and a famous Japanese singer raised her head and looked at Tang and Song Dynasty with a pair of big innocent eyes.

Boss Tang touched her head: "You go back to the bedroom first!"

The pink jade beauty returned to the bedroom naked.

"Enter!"

Tang Song closed his bathrobe and turned around.

White Ghost pushed open the door and walked in, "Boss, there's something going on with Yashida Shingen!"

"Where is Mariko?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows.

"Boss, Miss Mariko has been picked up and is waiting for you in the car downstairs!"

………

Tokyo Bay, Yashida Old House

Yashida Ichiro spent seventy years building a network of influence across Japan's political and business circles. It can be said that no force in Japan dares to provoke the Yashida family.

Even the bodyguards of the Yashida family believed this, so their negligence led to the death.

The ninjas in black ninja uniforms blended into the night and entered the old Yashida house.

Ninjas who coated the blades of their samurai swords with poisonous black paint brought the essence of assassination to the extreme.

The blade slit the bodyguard's throat. He covered his mouth with one hand, put him down on the ground, and dragged him aside. Under the night, the dark ninja held the same dark blade and touched the next one.

The corpses of assassinated bodyguards and gunmen were everywhere in the corners and among the flowers.

With the support of Yashida Shingen, the inner ghost, Yashida's old house was completely defenseless to ninjas.

"Go in and take a look!"

Tang Song got out of the car, held Mariko Yashida in his arms, and walked in front. White Ghost and Yukio, who had two samurai swords stuck in their backs, walked behind.

Followed by the hill-like Adam.

Two Arashi shadow ninjas in red quietly opened the door from inside. Tang Song walked in front, walking along the bluestone path from last time towards the depths of the house.

There were corpses everywhere in the flowers and in the corners.

Along the way, Mariko Yashida's face was full of disbelief...

"Bang!"

One third of the house is gone.

A gunshot broke the dead silence of the night.

"Bang bang bang bang."

There were fierce exchanges of fire, noisy noises, and shouts.

"Sir, there are a large number of gunmen in the backyard! There are also more than a dozen mutants!

The invaders are fighting them!"

A ninja wrapped in red clothes quickly came to Tang Song, knelt down on one knee, and reported!

"Mutants!" Tang Song lowered his gaze, "Lead the way!"

"Hayi!"

"Xingen, have you really disappointed me?"

Yashida Shingen stood in the corridor holding a samurai sword in both hands.

Several confidants protected him behind him.

Of course it was not him who spoke, but a scrawny old man sitting in a wheelchair.

The wheelchair was always flowing like mercury. Ichiro Yashida was leaning on it in his nightgown. His face was covered with age spots, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.

The black-clothed ninjas of the Wind and Fire tribes stood behind Yashida Ichiro, as if they were mute and remained silent.

"Father, you have to blame yourself. You forced me to do this. If you want to live forever, then I will never be able to take charge of Yashida!"

Yashida Shingen's body was covered with wounds, gunshots, and knife wounds. He leaned on the pillars of the pavilion and shouted at Yashida Ichiro almost at the top of his lungs.

"Winner or loser, I have nothing to say. I didn't expect that Tanaka would be the person you arranged to be by my side!

The ninjas from the wind and fire tribes were also arranged by you..."

Yashida Ichiro looked at his dying son without any warmth in his eyes.

"The trouble is solved, let me go to the operating room!"

Yashida Ichiro said coldly to the female doctor next to him, for him, his biological son was nothing more than a casual trouble.

Yashida Shingen laughed miserably, raised his katana and was about to stab himself in the abdomen.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded outside the pavilion.

"Mr. Yashida, last time I took the liberty to visit, I didn't have a full chat. I'm really sorry!"

In the dark night, Mr. Tang, dressed all in white and handsome, walked in from the dark courtyard with a cane and his arms around Mariko Yashida.

"It's you!"

Yashida Shingen looked at the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Tang Song didn't even look at him, his eyes turned to Yashida Ichiro and the beautiful doctor pushing the wheelchair behind him.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know where the Yashida family has offended you, so you want to put up such a big showdown!?"

Yashida Ichiro looked at the group of red ninjas behind Tang Song and raised his body. The mercury-like wheelchair behind him automatically changed with his body shape, supporting him.

"Mr. Yashida, Mariko is my woman, and you are the elder by rights, but for some stupid things, you are like this, how ugly it is!"

Tang Song stretched out his hand, and the bodyguard on the side handed over the cut cigar. Tang Song picked up the cigar, and the cigar ignited spontaneously without fire.

"In order to prevent you and your son from killing each other, I have a suggestion. How about handing Yashida to Mariko? It will be good for everyone!"

When Yashida Ichiro heard Tang Song's words, his eyes shrank, and he laughed and said: "Mr. Tang is joking, I am old, my time is running out, and my son is unfilial. Who else can I leave this family property to if I don't leave Mariko?!

"

"That's good!" Tang Song puffed out smoke, and the two eyes in the white smoke were like swords: "By the way, you have also met Luo Gen. I think two days will be enough for you to finish talking about the past. I will

Come, I still want to take him away, do you have any objection?"

When Tang Song mentioned Logan, Yashida Ichiro's face suddenly turned ugly.

(End of chapter)