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A Will Eternal Chapter 945

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    Dong Huilan looked at Yang Luo and asked, "What's the matter, is something wrong?"

    Yang Luo said coldly: "I'm not going to Okinawa for now, I'm going to Nagoya."

    The three women were stunned, and Bai Yang asked, "Why?"

    Yang Luo walked towards the gate of the waiting hall: "There is no reason."

    Han Yuhui picked up her luggage and shouted: "Let's go! Something must have happened." Dong Huilan pulled Bai Yang and followed Han Yuhui to Yang Luo.

    After the four people came out, they got into a taxi, then arrived at Tokyo Station, and bought tickets to board the Shinkansen. Two hours later, the four people showed up in Nagoya.

    Nagoya is a city in the west of Aichi Prefecture in central Japan and the seat of the Aichi County Office.  It belongs to the first class of cities designated by government ordinance, Chapter 964 of Japan.  Now, there are many senior officials in the military and political circles who are members of the Black Dragon Association.  "

    "Then what should we do?" the little girl Baiyang said anxiously.

    For a while, no one spoke, and the room became very quiet, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.  And Yang Luo stood in front of the window and looked outside, slowly narrowing his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

    "You stay here, I'll go out for a while."

    "Where are you going?" Dong Huilan asked.

    Yang Luo didn't answer her, but took out the gun: "Will it work?"

    Dong Huilan's face turned pale, and she shook her head slightly.

    Yang Luo said: "This is insurance, just open it and pull the trigger on someone." Then he threw it to Dong Huilan and walked outside.

    "Yang Luo!"

    Dong Huilan wanted to chase her out, but was held back by Han Yuhui: "He told us to stay here, we'll stay here, don't add 'chaos'."

    "But he is injured." Dong Huilan shouted.

    Han Yuhui said seriously: "Hui Lan! If you don't want to kill him, stay here."

    Yang Luo walked out of the hotel and stretched. The wound on his abdomen oozes blood again, and he frowned slightly.  Walked west along the street, walked about five or six hundred meters, and stopped.

    Yang Luo looked up at a coffee shop called Sakura on the side of the road, turned around and walked in.

    A waiter came over and said respectfully, "Sir! What would you like to drink?"

    Yang Luo said with a smile: "This is a coffee shop, of course I'm here for coffee."

    The waiter smiled professionally: "Wait a moment!"

    Yang Luo looked at the back of the waiter, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, then leaned back on the chair to rest.

    At the headquarters of the Tokyo Black Dragon Club, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black samurai uniform with a cold face was kneeling in front of a table, carefully wiping a samurai sword with a towel.  He is the current president of the Black Dragon Association, Ono Yuichi.  Since the former president Tengwu County was killed by Yang Luo in South Korea, Ono Yuichi, the number two figure, naturally ascended to the position of president of the Black Dragon Association.

    And on the opposite side of the table was a woman wearing a kimono with a very beautiful but somewhat strange face.  She was fiddling with the tea set very carefully, pouring steaming water into the teacup.

    "Ohno-kun! Let's taste it, this is the best oolong that has just been airlifted from China."

    Ono put the samurai sword in his hand gently on the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip, closing his eyes to savor the aroma of the tea in his mouth.

    After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Miko! Your tea ceremony is getting better and better."

    Miko also picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's not that my tea ceremony is superb, but this tea is much better than what we drank before."

    Ono Xiong drank all the tea in the teacup, put down the teacup and said coldly: "Originally this tea belongs to our Great Japanese Empire, and even China belongs to our Japan. But we failed in the war decades ago, so it belongs to us.  Our stuff was lost too."

    Miko picked up a teacup in front of her and put it in front of Ono Yuichi: "We will get back what belongs to us sooner or later."

    Ohno Yuki stared at Miko, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Well said, well said, what belongs to us will be taken back sooner or later."

    "Papa"

    The door was knocked lightly, Ohno Yuichi shouted: "Come in!"

    The door was pushed open, and a big man in a suit came in, and bowed deeply to Yuichi Ohno and Miko.

    "President! It has been arranged, and the other party has already set up."

    Ono Yuichi smiled slightly: "This time we are facing a cunningHungry wolf, if not done well, he may be eaten by him, so don't be careless.  "

    The big man nodded: "The Self-Defense Forces have arrived, he can't escape."

    There was a strong murderous intent in Ohno's eyes, he waved his hands and said: "Go, I don't want to see a living one, I just want his wolf head."

    "Hi Yi!" The big man shouted, then turned and left.

    Miko slowly turned the teacup in front of her, and said softly, "Can he be fooled?"

    Ono picked up the samurai sword, held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed down: "He will believe it, and I am indeed betting with Kawashima."

    Meizi frowned: "You are playing a very big game of chess. If there is only one wolf, you should be able to succeed, but if you want to kill the wolf cubs behind him, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

    "Hmph!" Ono Yuichi snorted coldly: "A group of mobs, if they didn't hide so deeply, I would have wiped them out a long time ago."

    Hearing Yuichi Ono's words, Miko frowned even tighter, but she didn't say anything.

    The night has come, and there are not many customers in the Cherry Blossom Cafe, counting Yang Luo, there are only five people, which seems a bit deserted.

    Yang Luo looked at the cold coffee in front of him, with an elusive look in his eyes.

    Time is passing by little by little, and the night outside is getting deeper and deeper.  Suddenly, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and Hong Yejun appeared at the door.

    The waiter hurried over: "Sir! Are you alone?"

    Hong Yejun looked around, then walked towards Yang Luo, and sat down opposite Yang Luo.

    "Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "I'm here for a cup of coffee."

    The waiter left quickly, and soon came back with a cup of coffee: "Please use it slowly!"

    Hong Yejun glanced at the back of the waiter, and stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon: "Has the plan changed?"

    Yang Luo kept his eyes on the coffee cup: "Did you know that the World Table Tennis Championships will be held in Nagoya?"

    Hong Yejun suddenly grinned when he heard this: "I knew that you came here suddenly because of this matter."

    Yang Luo suddenly raised his head: "It seems that you know."

    Hong Yejun picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Yes! I know, my subordinates heard the news. Even if you don't let me come, I plan to inform you."

    Yang Luo leaned forward and asked softly, "What's the reason?"

    Hong Yejun said: "It's a gamble!"

    "Gambling?"

    "Yes! At the World Table Tennis Championships held in Osaka four years ago, Yuichi Ohno, the number two member of the Black Dragon Club, was the sole contractor for the sale of lottery tickets, but Kawashima, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, stepped in. This made Yuichi Ohno very dissatisfied and demanded  In a game with Kawashima, the two bet 200 million U.S. dollars, but Yuichi Ohno lost. Since then, Yuichi Ohno has always held a grudge. But this time, the two bet another 200 million U.S. dollars. Yuichi Ohno still bought  Japan wins, and what Kawashima buys is China wins."

    ? Yang Luo bowed his head in thought for a while, and after a while, Yang Luo raised his head suddenly: "No! There is a problem here." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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