Reborn Nobility

Chapter 584 Kimono Girl

Xia Xiaoluo didn't go to the box again. After Wang Zida slipped away, Xia Xiaoluo stayed here not just to sing, but just to see what Wang Zida had in store. Now that the matter was over, Xia Xiaoluo sat in

In Uncle Liang's Audi, he was smoking silently and looking at the shower curtain outside. Life was a bit boring. He thought that Prince Danon was some great character, but he didn't expect that he was such a low-class guy.

However, the funeral affairs still had to be dealt with. Xia Xiaoluo called Cao Zhiyuan's secret number in Central Plains Province and told him what had happened. Cao Zhiyuan was naturally very polite to him and did not dare to show any slights. The Cao family

Two-thirds of China's overseas assets are in the hands of this guy, and this guy's contribution to the Cao family surprised even Mr. Cao Pingchuan. He naturally respects Xia Xiaoluo very much.

Xia Xiaoluo hung up the phone and looked out the car window. Blade was wearing a black combat uniform, standing outside the car like a god of war, motionless. He only waited for Xia Xiaoluo to turn his head and then knocked on the car window.

Xia Xiaoluo said in his heart that this boy is loyal, but there is no need for you to stand in the rain and keep drenching yourself. He opened the car door and let him in. Dao Feng refused. Xia Xiaoluo knew that he did not want to mess with the inside of the car.

Shit. Xia Xiaoluo sighed in his heart that these people no longer had a relationship with him as a sponsor and an employee. In fact, these people regarded Xia Xiaoluo as his best brother.

However, Dao Feng's words still shocked Xia Xiaoluo. Dao Feng said: "Actually, it is not an accident that Prince Da came to look for trouble this time. They received an order from a Japanese who had mastered the criminal evidence of his father and threatened him.

Him, let him come over and pretend to be an accident and assassinate you. However, we only dug up so much information. He has never seen the true face of the Japanese at all. He only heard that the person had a Japanese accent and occasionally said

A few words in Chinese.”

"oh?"

"Master Luo, the situation is not good now. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. I suggest that we put a few more around you..." Daofeng said with a serious face.

"No!" Xia Xiaoluo raised his hand, stopped the blade's persuasion, and said proudly.

"Master, please think again..." Dao Feng bent down slightly and begged with an embarrassed expression. Emotionally, Xia Xiaoluo was his leader, his spiritual guide, his good brother, and he didn't want Xia Xiaoluo to

Unhappy; rationally, he knew that if he listened to Xia Xiaoluo, he would harm Xia Xiaoluo.

"Then, what do you want to do?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Xia Xiaoluo's mouth. He glanced at the hall and saw several military vehicles driving over quietly, without even turning on the lights. A group of soldiers came down.

The police were talking to Lei Lei. After a while, several military police began to clear the scene.

"First, keep our brothers by your side, just like when you were traveling; second, everyone who tries to get close to you must go through our investigation..." Daofeng bent down and said respectfully.

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Xia Xiaoluo glanced at him coldly through the car window, and said in a strange tone: "If I see a girl in a nightclub and want to date her, should I wait until you finish investigating her before I go and charm her?"

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"This... young master..." Daofeng naturally heard the sarcasm in Xia Xiaoluo's words, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Fart!" Xia Xiaoluo slapped the steering wheel a little rudely, looking at the blade with burning eyes: "I'm not your fucking child! I'm not your pet! I'm a person! A living person! I have my own

Feelings, I need equal friendship! I need a free life! I need to enjoy my youth! Instead of guarding against who is behind my back every day! If so..." He closed his eyes in pain: "How much have I lived?

Aren’t the good days going to happen?!”

Daofeng's head lowered even lower, his face was full of shame, he opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

"Master Luo, I know that you are not comfortable, and I also know that you bear a lot of burdens... There are a thousand iron-blooded warriors of the Sharp Knife Organization, two thousand brothers of the Tiger Wolf Gang, the largest private securities institution in China, and the largest pharmaceutical company in China.

Businesses, daily necessities, health care products companies, as well as the most mysterious Hand of God and the Vulture Fund in the world, are all supported by you, and you are responsible for them all..." The smoke ring of Blade seemed to turn red, he sniffed, and spoke.

He said sadly: "It's all my fault that my subordinates and these brothers are incompetent and can't share some of the burden with you..."

Xia Xiaoluo closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and said nothing. His heart was filled with sadness. In his previous life, he watched "Screenwriter Theory". Robert McKee, the father of Hollywood screenwriters, once said: "The number of contradictions in life is constant.

Yes, but the levels of contradiction are different."

Xia Xiaoluo read rebirth novels in his previous life. After those male protagonists reach a certain height, they will find that they are invincible. Looking around, they are the only ones who dominate. Now, he understands that this is just an ideal state. Life is not because of

As your wealth, power, and reputation increase, conflicts will decrease, but conflicts will still exist, and even become more intense.

The dream of a rich man with "an old fat dog in a fur coat, a cigarette bag, a charming wife, a concubine and a young girl" is destined to be just a dream. The ordinary days, from the day he embarked on the road to struggle for hegemony, no longer belong to him forever.

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Xia Xiaoluo knew what Dao Feng said made sense. He smiled miserably, opened his eyes and said, "It's up to you, just don't affect my life. As for the second point, you can also investigate."

"Thank you, Master Luo!" Dao Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that in this way, he could reduce a lot of work pressure. Like what happened today, more than 20 bodyguards were on the perimeter to ensure Xia Xiaoluo's safety.

.My eyes were hot, and I said in my heart, Master Luo has sacrificed too much for this country.

As soon as he finished speaking, Daofeng and the others had disappeared into the night.

Xia Xiaoluo looked at the hall. In less than ten minutes, the place had been cleaned up. He secretly smiled in his heart. The speed of the military and police washing the floor was quite good. He called Wu Yi and asked them to come down. A group of people sat in happily.

The car drove towards the school.

The rain is still pouring, like a downpour, like a curtain of beads.

Five hundred meters away from the Shinchi Building, on the rooftop of the 56-story Hiyori Building owned by Hiyori Co., Ltd., a girl in a kimono stood quietly holding a Japanese-style oil-paper umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrellas and kimonos were all decorated with exaggerated red cherry blossoms, but the cherry blossoms were magnified many times, fiery red, eerie and beautiful.

The raindrops beat on the oil-paper umbrella, making a nice sound. Under the umbrella, there is a face that is extremely delicate, beautiful and delicate. The loose and leisurely clothes on the kimono woman not only do not affect the slender and beautiful body, but also make it look beautiful.

The body is made more undulating and graceful, especially the snow-white neck exposed by the collar, which is as beautiful as carved from ivory.

She handed the military binoculars to a man in a black suit, took out a beautiful white mobile phone, dialed a number, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mitsui, the operation failed."

"Oh?" There was not much surprise in the man's voice, he was waiting for the next step.

"There are more than thirty masters on the other side who can be regarded as first-class in Asia. Judging from their skills and routines, they include special forces, retired soldiers, gangsters and masters who are good at traditional Chinese martial arts." The girl in the kimono is not very old.

, the voice was soft and charming, but there was a cold feeling, like a poisonous snake swimming across human skin.

"Haha, he is quite wealthy." Mitsui Fuka's tone was a bit teasing, and he smiled coldly. "So, Emiko Higashino, what do you think about the next step?"

"Judging from the current situation, it is very unrealistic to break through from the outside. The opponent's guards are loose on the outside and tight on the inside. They have exceeded the capabilities of the armed forces we have deployed in China." Emiko's beautiful eyes looked extremely pure, and it seemed that there was no

With a little impurity, she seems to be a girl who is inexperienced in the world. She has a soul-stirring pure beauty, which is absolutely fatal to the middle-aged uncle. "So, we must break through from the inside, get close to him, gain his trust, and then...

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"Well, you are a smart girl. You are worthy of being the best investigator in the investigation bureau for three consecutive years. This operation is not a failure. At least, we did not waste any soldiers and found out Xia Xia.

Xiao Luo's defense force! If you can succeed in this operation, your grandfather who committed treason will be released from prison immediately. And, you know, you still have a bonus of two million US dollars." Mitsui hugged him.

A beauty in a character, rubbing and rubbing her plump body, but with a cold look on her face. Mitsui Fumi has a characteristic, which is extremely cold, extremely rational, and extremely cruel. Even in the moment of sexual pleasure in bed, she can still perform absolutely

Think calmly.

"Thank you, Mr. Mitsui, I will work hard." Emiko's tone was very respectful, but a small flame flashed in her eyes, and she took a small sip of the cherry. However, her face was still so beautiful, so calm as water.

, overwhelming the country and the city.

She hung up the phone and said to the murderous man next to her: "Mr. Ito, please go back first. I want to be alone for a while."

The boy named Ito glanced at her with concern, nodded respectfully, and left silently.

The rain was still falling, and the entire Zhongzhou City was shrouded in haze, just like the unpredictable fate of ants. Emiko was still standing in the rain. Suddenly, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground. She opened her arms and looked up at the sky. The broad

The sleeves dropped down, revealing her snow-white arms. She just kept her arms long, letting the heavy rain fall on her delicate little face, and murmured: "Grandpa, why? Why have you devoted your life to the Yamato nation, but you still...

Convicted of treason? Suffer fifty years in prison? Why? Xia Xiaoluo, I want to kill you, kill you! I will sacrifice my life to kill you too!"

The red flower on the kimono is like a burning flame in the dark rainy night, which is particularly dazzling and seems to scorch people's eyes; the delicate and beautiful feet wearing wooden clogs step on the hard rooftop, letting the rain rain

Washing past, it is as white as jade arms and neck, giving people a strange and paradoxical beauty.