Son of Heaven

Chapter 430: Arrive in Fusang

"Okay, all of this, you can come up with a detailed plan to operate, I have no objection. It doesn't matter even if you throw all your family money on it, it proves that you have confidence in the development of your family's business." Liang Chen laughed and said. .

"Okay, I'll discuss it with Xiaotie, and come up with a plan after the negotiation in Fusang this afternoon." Zhao Yingxiang nodded and said, but she has always done things steadily, as long as she puts forward a suggestion, it means that she already has a plan. With a complete set of mature plans, the only thing left is how to polish the details.

"Okay, you guys go get busy." Liang Chen stood up, stretched and said.

While talking, he walked towards the innermost room. A seed player in front of the door saluted him, and then opened the door. Inside, Abdullah in a white robe quietly Sitting cross-legged on the bed, there were also two seed players watching him vigilantly behind him. [

"You all go out, I'll have a good talk with Mr. Abdullah." Liang Chen waved his hand, and then sat in front of Abdullah.

Abdure, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Liang Chen. Several months have passed, except for a little weight loss, everything else has not changed, it is still the same as before.

"Mr. Abdullah, how is your stay?" Liang Chen asked with a smile.

"Very good." Abdure said without any expression change on his face, just nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, the time we spent together is coming to an end, you should go where you should go." Liang Chen said with a smile.

"If nothing unexpected, you should give me as a gift to Huaxia, right?" Abdure raised his eyes and asked, his expression still unchanged.

"That's right, I'm sorry." Liang Chen spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's nothing, I'm already your prisoner, and you have the right to dispose of me at will." Abduger is indeed an old man, and until now, there is no trace of joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face, and he is so calm Some scary.

"Since that's the case, I won't say anything more. I hope you will have a good time in Huaxia." Liang Chen smiled.

"I also wish you a smooth cooperation with Huaxia." Abdu nodded hotly, not salty or hot.

"It seems that you have already guessed everything?" Liang Chen asked with great interest.

"Don't guess, the reason why you spared my life is because of this." Abdughe said with a slight smile.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't say anything." Liang Chen stretched his waist and glanced at him, "I'm sorry, everything you imagined didn't happen after all. I chose to cooperate with Huaxia instead of confrontation."

What Liang Chen was referring to was the previous conversation between the two.

"Politicians in China have always liked to do things like killing birds and killing rabbits. If you have to trust, you are hurting yourself. This is my last advice to you." Abdul said coldly, as if not Give up lobbying Liang Chen, and want to "inherit" his terrorism in the form of generals.

"Thank you for your advice, but I always like to rely on my own mind to judge things, rather than other people's so-called advice. So, this battle, you have completely lost." Liang Chen laughed, and before he could answer, he had already stood up. Get up, walk out of the house with your hands behind your back.

Looking at the back of Liang Chen going away, Abdure's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then there was a trace of unwillingness and pain. Finally, he closed his eyes slowly, and hung his hands powerlessly, as if It's like giving up in the end.

With the evening party, the Bombardier Challenger [-] business jet, which refueled twice at the nearby airport, finally landed slowly at Fuso Tokyo International Airport.

Although the welcome ceremony was not grand, it was extremely standard. All the heavyweight members of the interim cabinet were dispatched. Accompanied by Oshima Yuri, they came to the airport to welcome the members of the provisional government of the newly established country who had submitted their credentials to them. [

There is no need to elaborate on all this.

However, there is one detail that makes people angry, because the band is going to play the national anthem, but suddenly found that Jimofania does not seem to have a national anthem yet, so there is no way. The MP5 on the belt was connected to the speaker and played a song "The Big Sword Cuts the Devil's Head".

Fortunately, no one at the scene in Fusang could understand this so-called "national anthem" with only music and no lyrics. Otherwise, the current heads of state might find a crack in the ground to get in.

In fact, the main purpose of this political show is iron ore negotiations, and the submission of credentials is just a formality.

At the moment, Li Tie, Zhao Yingxiang and Zhang Da accompanied him to the Fusang Capitol for negotiations, but on the way, Liang Chen quietly disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

Perhaps, only Oshima Yuri knows his real whereabouts.

Shinjuku Kabuki Ichibancho.

This is also the most prosperous red-light district in Tokyo. Whenever night falls, countless young and old in Tokyo flock to this place, feasting and feasting.

At five o'clock in the morning, there were only three hours before the canvassing speech at Saitama Plaza, and Noda Maruji was waiting for a group of senior members to have a meeting to make tight arrangements.

Now, Noda Maruji, who has already taken the position of leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, is standing in the meeting room on the top floor of the tallest thirty-storey building here, looking down through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass, enjoying the freedom brought to him by power. .

Shinobi is dead, Kiyoshi Takayama is dead, Shoroku Ishida is dead, Aso is dead, and Mitsumoto, who has a questionable identity, has disappeared. Now, he has all the power, and the Yamaguchi-gumi family is the only one. The carefree dripping, indescribably high-spirited.

The entire Yamaguchi-gumi has a huge team of nearly 50 members across Asia, and countless overt and secret industries. It is conceivable that standing at the top of this organization has a lot of power.

However, at this moment, Noda Maruji was frowning, with his hands behind his back, looking preoccupied.It's no wonder that these days, in order to help the Patriarch Qiandao sit on the throne of Prime Minister, he has mobilized a group of his subordinates to do whatever they can, and their hair has turned gray. Finally, he finally helped the Patriarch to gain the current advantage.However, there is still tomorrow's last competition speech at Saitama Plaza. How to help Patriarch Qiandao win the final victory in this speech is the question he needs to think about most now.

"Tuktuktuk..." There was a knock on the door, and Noda Maruji said softly, "Come in". At the same time, he temporarily let go of the burden in his heart, turned around, and two people walked in outside the door, both of whom were his confidantes. The secret agents are also important confidantes who are responsible for the peripheral investigation of Qiyu Square tomorrow. Now they should have something to report to themselves.