The policemen in the front and rear police cars watched as Rolls-Royce and two SUVs drove into the large courtyard of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters, and they were collectively confused.

I don't know if MMP should be said or not.

"Smith, you can't park here. ”

From the outside, the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi looks like a villa mansion of a large family, with high walls and power grids, and there are no unscrupulous elements in dress and crooked appearance.

There are only a few people in suits and leather shoes, which will prevent idlers and others from getting too close to the gate and parking lot.

Of course, there is no malice, but rather a kind of protection.

Although the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi is adjacent to the Kobe City Police Station, it is the largest underworld organization in Toei after all, and who knows if there will be a sudden outbreak of firefighting.

If you want to visit, you often need to make a reservation.

"Kiyota Consortium, there is a business, I don't know if there is interest. ”

The bodyguard assistant in the passenger seat pushed the door and got out of the car and handed over a business card.

As a legal Yakuza in Toei, apart from a few shady deals, the Yamaguchi-gumi have generally been whitewashed and are no different from most commercial companies.

"Wait a minute!"

A member of the Yamaguchi-gumi in a suit and leather shoes took the business card, glanced at it, immediately bowed, took the business card and turned around and walked into the gate.

The other party goes fast and comes back quickly.

"We already know and need to ......"

The member of the Yamaguchi-gumi reported the number.

They treat it entirely as a business.

"No problem!"

Dongye Han immediately wrote a check and handed it over.

Some of the Yamaguchi-gumi are professional back-bearers, and money is not an issue.

"Please get out of the car and come with us. ”

The member of the Yamaguchi-gumi led the Higashino Han and Li Bai towards the gate of the headquarters.

After a while, the traffic flow in the parking lot and gate of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters quickly increased, and some people got out of the car, some people got on, and all kinds of vehicles drove in and left one after another, which was dazzling.

It's just a little trick.

When a large number of officers from the neighboring Kobe City Police Station surrounded the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Yakuza said they were emotionally stable.

They were surrounded by police for three days, which was already commonplace, and there was nothing to be excited about.

Nobita Yamamoto, who had a gloomy face, looked at the policemen lined up with riot shields as if they were facing a great enemy, and surrounded the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, surrounded by many reporters, setting up long guns and short cannons with various flashes.

"What about people?"

As a secret police officer for the Ministry of Public Security, he realized that the situation was somewhat out of control, or rather completely unexpected.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I haven't found it yet. ”

Officer Miyamoto, who was in charge of the scene command, had a serious face, and he had to be 120,000 careful when dealing with these Yakuzas, because the other party was more familiar with the use of legal weapons than the police, and he was no longer the brave and ruthless person he was at the beginning.

Just near the gate, he could already see two lawyers carrying briefcases or small suitcases, who seemed to be picking on the thorns of the police.

It's not a joke to be bitten by the underworld, every year there will be a police officer who is pulled into the water or retaliated by the underworld, and unemployment is a pretty terrible thing for Dongying people who are used to lifelong employment.

Just facing the underworld, the risk is never small, and no old policeman will treat it lightly.

"Find a way to find that person, he's very suspicious. ”

Nobita Yamamoto's face was blue, although the superficial information found in the preliminary investigation was very normal, and there was nothing suspicious at all.

But now, the behavior shown by the other party is not an ordinary person at all.

It can even involve the Extreme Dao Organization, what a deception!

Even if you have a little brain, you won't be easily fooled.

I have to say that Li Bai, a man who has done a good job, has already firmly attracted the attention of the Dongying secret police before he has done anything.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, but temporary workers are even more unscrupulous.

Just when the Kobe City Police Department and the secret police of the Ministry of Public Security from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department were fighting each other.

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Watching the "Asuka II" cruise ship reverse little by little, slowly leaving the pier, the view of the opposite Mosaic Square and Kawasaki Industrial Pier became clear again.

Davidson, sitting on the balcony, looked melancholy.

Just because it's okay with the eldest brother/husband, I was abandoned, and I couldn't even find someone to talk to.

What a pit!

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The two vans passed through Mita City and came to Arima Town.

At this time, it is the beginning of spring, and the roadside is full of cherry blossoms, and the stream named after the Arima River runs through it, and it is full of tourists.

The temple bells echoed, and two vans stopped on a small road.

"It's here, Young Master Bai, Miss Diana, it's been hard all the way. ”

Dongye Han people were the first to get out of the car, bowing down to open the car door for Li Bai and Mao Mei.

In another van, black-clad bodyguards rushed down.

Because the three cars have become two cars, it will inevitably be a little crowded to sit on, and after the bodyguards get out of the car, they keep moving their hands and feet to get themselves back to their best condition as soon as possible to deal with accidents.

"Where is this?"

Diana looked curiously left and right, and the group was on a cherry blossom path, quiet and deep, with street signs nearby, which seemed to point to several hot spring hotels and a place called the Kirite Culture Museum.

If you see this kind of signboard, you will probably cry and shout to return to China, especially here is too terrible, there is actually a museum of cutting hands.

It's just that in Japanese, it refers to stamps, and this is a stamp culture museum, and there is no such bloody thing at all.

If you only take it literally, I am afraid that there will be a big misunderstanding and joke.

Higashino Han said respectfully, "It's Yama Onsen!"

"Huh, you speak Chinese very well. ”

Diana finally noticed that the middle-aged man who had found Li Bai was fluent in Chinese.

If this sentence is said by her, it will probably be very disobedient to those who do not know.

European and American whites praise a Dongying person for speaking Chinese well, but it is completely incompatible!

The steward of Higashino said very reservedly: "I'm Han, well! literally!"

"Huh?"

Mao Mei blinked, and suddenly felt that her mother tongue didn't seem to have reached the eighth level of the national standard, why couldn't she understand it.

Dongye Han people said very proudly: "I am of Chinese descent, Dongye is a Han surname, not Dongying surname, my father gave me the name Han, just let me not forget my roots." ”

Most Dongying people are usually stupid and can't tell the difference between this surname, and when they tell the staff in charge of household registration management, the other party is often confused, I don't read much, don't lie to me.

"I see!"

Diana finally came to her senses.

"However, many surnames in Japan have both Han and Dongying surnames, like Hayashi, which are more Dongying people than Chinese people, and the interaction between the two countries is actually greater than what Europeans and Americans know," Higashino explained. ”

He led the way in front, and the two vans that remained in place were driven away by the bodyguards, and naturally the Yamaguchi-gumi people handed over and sent the original three cars back.

Those who want to bear the blame have the blame, those who want to bear the blame have the guilt, there are more lice and no itching, and there are more debts without worrying, and the Yakuza who were originally stared at by the police are completely regarded as a business, and it is in line with the professional habits of Dongying people, meticulous and thoughtful, to ensure customer satisfaction.

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