Chapter 574: Hitting the Soft Underbelly
Takumi Fujiwara's threatening call hung up, and Katyusha's eyes for help met Ye Fan and told the truth of the matter.
"What should I do? Do you want to send someone to cordon off there? Search for their location?"
"No, since he wants to see me, then grant his wish! Ye Fan waved his hand coldly, took two steps, turned around and asked, "How long will it take to get from here to Vladivostok?"
Katyusha thought for a moment and said, "Fifteen hours by train." β
"It seems that he had a premeditated plan!" "Due to the cold snap, the airport in Siberia is basically closed, and the only way to go is by train.
"They're prepared, I can't let you risk it alone. Katyusha said in a resolute and stubborn tone: "I will now mobilize the army and block the ports and communication arteries of that region!"
"No, listen to me, the Japanese are fierce and insidious, but as long as Fujiwara Mairan is still in my hands, they don't dare to make a mistake. "Having dealt with so many little devils, when Ye Fan basically didn't miss a shot, he knew these widows very well, and now that his cultivation has gone further, there will be no mistakes.
Katyusha hesitated for a long time, but finally relented and said, "Then I'll wake them up!"
"Don't disturb everyone's rest, and call them at dawn after departure. Let's go now!"
Taking Fujiwara Mairan and not alarming the others in the villa, the three of them drove a military vehicle, drove on the road alone, and drove to the train station in the night.
Two thousand kilometers away, in Vladivostok, in a five-star hotel suite, more than a dozen serious figures knelt in a circle in front of an old man in a kimono with a gloomy face.
"Head of the house, why did you choose where to be?" asked a middle-aged man with a samurai belt on his head.
Fujiwara Takumi snorted and answered his question in a deep voice: "Ryoya, have you forgotten that the glory of the Russians is displayed in the war memorial, but it is the shame of our Fujiwara family! This time, I want them to pay the price together with the Chinese! The shame suffered by the Yamato nation must be repaid!"
"Hey!" Ryo Fujiwara nodded heavily.
The old guy turned to the other side with a gloomy face: "What else do you have to say?"
Chiyo Fujiwara, who was flustered, hurriedly looked up, "No, no." β
"Very good, after this incident is over, you stay here to develop, and you are not allowed to return to Japan without my personal assignment!" Fujiwara Takumi ruthlessly shouted: "Remember the mistakes you have committed! Everyone must learn from them!"
"Hey!" everyone was silent, their heads bowed.
They all understood that Chiyo Fujiwara had been banished to Siberia, and even the own brothers of the head of the family could not escape the punishment of defeat.
Fujiwara Chiyo subconsciously shrank his hand, his right hand wrapped in fresh white gauze, but two fingers were already missing......
The train route map from Irkutsk to Vladivostok, which stretches along the northeastern border of China to the Sea of Japan, shows the geographical location of Vladivostok on the world map.
Connected to the Pacific Ocean, located at the junction of the three countries, it has a natural deep-water harbor, and is the only ice-free port in the Far East, both in terms of commerce and military, Vladivostok has unique advantages that no other city has.
It's a pity that it now belongs to Russia.
From night to day, and then to evening, through the vast expanse of Siberia, the train arrived in the twilight to Vladivostok, the pearl of Northeast Asia.
The War Museum is a memorial to the Russo-Japanese War, when the venue is closed and there are few visitors in front of the door.
Katyusha showed her special documents to the people in the museum, led the security personnel to carefully inspect every place, and even called up the surveillance video to sort out the footage taken in the past two days back and forth several times.
"How is it?" Standing in the empty hall, Ye Fan asked Katyusha who came over about the result.
Glancing at the expressionless Fujiwara Mairan beside him, Katyusha frowned and said, "Everything is normal, but it's not normal." β
"yes. Ye Fan raised his head and sighed: "It seems that the situation is more complicated than expected. β
Fujiwara Takumi didn't do anything in the museum, buried ** or something, there must be other preparations, this unknown conspiracy is more worrying.
"Hehe, are you scared? Otherwise, I'll say a few words of apology to them on your behalf?" Fujiwara Mairan hugged her arms and sneered.
"Slut, presumptuous!" Ye Fan was murderous, and with a wave of his hand, Fujiwara Mailan's weak body flew up like a piece of paper and crashed into the exhibition window behind him.
With a bang, a large spider web cracked out of the glass, and Fujiwara Mairan's soft body was overwhelmed, her head hit the glass, and she fainted again.
Katyusha pursed her lips and asked aloud, "What now?"
"Wait, wait for him to flop!" pulled over a chair and sat on it, Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "Evacuate everyone here and wait for the rabbit." β
The lights in the museum were lit up, illuminating the ancient rifles, bayonets, and cannons, and the door was open, and Ye Fan sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette, waiting for the appointed time to come.
From time to time, Katyusha looked at the clock on the wall, her mind becoming more and more restless, and she paced back and forth with restless steps.
Fujiwara Mairan was handcuffed to a chair with her feet shackled, her head drooping, her long messy hair covering her face, and she was wilting and unconscious.
Whenβ
The hanging bell strikes punctually, and the hour hand points to blackjack.
Katyusha's nervous gaze looked out, and her fingers unconsciously touched the handle of the gun at her waist.
"It's coming!" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and slowly spat out a puff of smoke.
On the street outside the museum, there was a sound of brakes, and more than one car could be heard.
Katyusha drew her pistol and stood behind Fujiwara Mairan, staring on guard.
The sound of sparse footsteps sounded, and more than a dozen figures appeared outside the open door.
The street lamps illuminate their unique outfits, and the headscarves with red sun on a white background are tied on their foreheads, all in Japanese samurai uniforms!
The Fujiwara family is out of the nest!
However, when he saw the dazzling figures in the team, Ye Fan's gaze, which had always been unfazed, froze, and was replaced by incomparable anger!
The two fingers of the index finger and thumb clenched the cigarette butt, and the leather shoes under his feet cracked the floor tiles!
That curly-haired beauty in a white OL suit turned out to be Yoshiko Yasuda!
That petite woman in a short black skirt is an orange pear yarn!
The tall woman in white clothes with mottled blood stains is undoubtedly Qingsha Yumei!
There is also Hojo Mafei, who is lame on one foot, and his high heels move slowly and hard......
Their mouths were taped, their arms tied behind their backs, and they were pushed and shoved as they slowly walked down the hall.
Barololov was not seen, but in exchange for the four kidnapped Japanese women.
The first card opened by the two sides made Ye Fan fall into deep anger, he never expected that Fujiwara Takumi would turn over a trump card, a trump card that hit his seven-inch weakness!