Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Zheng Xian's words revealed two clear things.

First, someone who was unfavorable to Mariko Yashida sneaked into the hotel where the business delegation was staying, and was discovered by the Divine Spear Bureau.

Secondly, the Divine Spear Bureau plans to clean up this group of people; after all, they are guests, and the host has the responsibility to take protective measures. Please handle your internal affairs after you go back, and don't cause trouble in my house.

Ever since, after Mariko Yashida bid farewell to the last guest, she saw a hateful smiling face appear in front of her.

"Miss Mariko, to express my apology, please give me a chance to take you back to the hotel." Xiang Xiang took the initiative to get out of the car and opened the door, making a "please" gesture.

"Thank you Mr. Zion for your kindness..." Mariko Yashida said politely but in a firm tone, "I have my own car."

"Sorry, I insist!"

The forward tone is like talking to a child who is deliberately making trouble and being disobedient.

"Furthermore, your bodyguards must also agree to allow me to escort Miss Mariko for a ride."

The word "escort" emphasized forward attracted Mariko Yashida's attention; she looked back at the accompanying bodyguards who had already approached, but saw that the leader had just hung up the phone, and nodded to her with a solemn expression, indicating that she should get in the car.

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The two of them got on the car one after another and were silent for a long time. The car was extremely dull.

The driver in the front seat and the bodyguard in the passenger seat were like wooden men, staring straight ahead with a professional attitude of "don't listen, don't see, don't tell."

That's all. What puzzled Mariko Yashida was that she remained silent even moving forward and focused most of her attention on the night view outside the car window.

Xiang Xiang actually intends to intervene in the internal power struggle of the Yashida Group.

For a large consortium, it is difficult for external attacks to bring them down. Only internal disputes are the most fatal factor that determines the life and death of a consortium.

A conglomerate that is divided internally is like a fat cow or sheep that is faltering, and will inevitably attract greedy vultures from the outside.

Qiangqian is also one of them who is preparing to play the role of a vulture, looking for opportunities to try to tear off a piece of fat from the Yashida Group.

Many times, titles such as playboy and genius inventor can obscure people's ears and eyes, making it easy for people to forget that the chairman of Wude Group is actually a bloodthirsty capitalist.

Today I specially attended the dinner to meet with Mariko Yashida. In fact, it also meant to conduct preliminary investigation for the next move.

But the news from Uncle Xian made Xiang Xiang hesitate.

The internal struggles within the Yashida Group have clearly gone beyond the scope of business struggles and inheritance struggles.

Taking violent criminal actions against members of the diplomatic team on the territory of another country can easily trigger diplomatic disputes between the two countries, and can even more easily lead to a joint attack by the two governments.

Are Yashida Shingen’s people crazy?

And what kind of unit is the Bureau of Spears? Unlike SHIELD, an omnivore who wants to ask questions about everything, the work authority of the Bureau of Spears is quite clearly defined.

They are only responsible for dealing with supernatural forces. Ordinary killers and mercenaries are not in their turn.

Tonight, those bugs can attract the Spear Bureau to take action, which shows that their identity is not simple.

Xiang Qian thought silently, hesitating for a moment whether to withdraw from the Yashida Group's affairs.

On the other side, Mariko Yashida does not have such patience moving forward.

After all, she was only in her early twenties, and after a long silence she still couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Zion, what happened?"

Her bodyguard leader motioned for her to get into the forward car, but he never called to explain the situation.

Sitting in the car of this man whom she had just known for less than two hours, coupled with his lifestyle and title that were both resistant and curious to women, Mariko felt a little panicked.

But to Mariko's expectation, Qianqian just glanced at her silently and replied casually: "There is some danger in the hotel, and the security department is handling it; don't worry."

Then, he waited until the car parked at the entrance of the temporarily arranged new hotel, without saying another word; as if he was really just a temporary coachman and bodyguard specially escorted.

Mariko got out of the car in a daze, and then looked at the car moving forward, her heart full of complicated emotions.

The car ahead didn't drive very far. Just half a block away, two cars, one in front and one behind, turned into the side road and stopped.

Not long after, another car drove in slowly and stopped next to the car in front.

The car window rolled down and we met through the window; opposite was an acquaintance of Qiang - the "Red Star" who served as his bodyguard in the United States a few months ago.

"Old Hong, why are you doing the job of stalking?" Qiang Xiang joked.

"Red Star" curled his lips: "Shit! Who wants to watch your tail? I'm helping you clean up your tail."

"Is there really a tail following you?" Qiang Qian seemed doubtful, but in fact he was indifferent. Since these guys who hide their heads and show their tails have been discovered by the Divine Spear Bureau, they can't make any big waves.

"We stopped the two cars in front and behind them and disposed of them."

"The movements were so swift that I didn't even notice your actions." Xiang Qian said with a smile.

"It's because you are too negligent. What's going on with the security guards under your command? Compared with the security guards in the United States, they are so far behind. Didn't anyone notice you even after following them for half a street?"

Qianqian smiled: "I discovered it, but I didn't tell them. It's different at home than abroad. Everyone is used to being comfortable. I can't have a bunch of killers with lives in their hands to follow me around and be at war with each other all day long.

It’s outrageous.”

"You can't be too comfortable, right? Don't you count how many people you have offended outside?"

Qianqian smiled extremely sincerely: "Isn't it because of you? If there are any big storms, you are responsible for them secretly, so that we ordinary people can be so comfortable!"

"Damn it, it turns out your mouth can speak human language sometimes."

Xiang Qianqian chuckled and asked again: "Uncle Xian specifically asked me to wait here, saying that you have news that I am interested in. What's going on?"

"Red Star" said solemnly: "Yes, about the identities of the attackers tonight."

"Identity?" Xiang Xiang couldn't help but become curious, "Is it related to me?"

"To be precise, it has something to do with many people in our Divine Spear Bureau." "Red Star" said in a deep voice, "A group of ninjas, a group of ninjas whose bodies were wiped out by ashes after they died, leaving not even a hair left."

"Hand Club?" Qiang Xiang asked in astonishment, "Didn't all the Hand Club in China be killed sixty years ago?"

"That's right, the Ten Rings Gang and the Hand Association were our two main opponents when the Divine Spear Bureau was first established, and they were also the first opponents we drove out of the country."

"Red Star" looked solemn: "After sixty years, these ghosts are back and running wild again."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Red Star" shook his head: "The director didn't say, but he asked me to tell you that behind the Yashida Group there should be a deep relationship with the Japanese branch of the Hand. He doesn't ask how you want to deal with it and whether you want to intervene.

, the bureau didn’t ask any questions.”

Xiang Qian was silent for a while: "I understand."