Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Chapter 112 The purge of the Kujo family: Escape from the clutches?

"Hurry up and go."

In the bustling international terminal of Haneda Airport, Kujo Yasumitsu lowered the brim of his hat and murmured, urging his two trusted confidants behind him to hurry up.

The three men, dressed in dark casual clothes and carrying briefcases, moved quickly, blending into the crowd towards the boarding gate.

Kujo Yasumitsu had a lingering question: why was Kujo Maki, a mere woman, allowed to take charge of the Kujo family?

In terms of seniority, ability, and lineage, in what way is he inferior to her? He is the one who is more suitable for that position.

She was originally just a crazy woman, but overnight, all those old guys chose her.

He was unwilling to accept it.

In order to reclaim everything that should have been his, he did not hesitate to secretly collude with the Ashworth family. First, he cooperated with them to hunt down Kujo Kitaha, intending to eliminate the future heir first, and then take the opportunity to eliminate Kujo Maki, so as to seize the position of head of the family in one fell swoop.

At that time, the power of the Kujo family will undoubtedly belong to him.

But the plan, which was supposed to be foolproof, went awry.

Ashworth's attempt failed, and the nine fox feathers remained unharmed. They intended to lie low and wait for the storm to pass before looking for another opportunity, but those idiots from the Kiyohara family exposed themselves. What's worse, those people betrayed them in order to save their own lives.

When he received the news, Kujo Yasumitsu knew he was doomed; that woman, Kujo Maki, would never show mercy.

Fortunately, he knew in advance and had a backup plan.

Over the years, he has acquired a great deal of core business information and industrial layout of the Kujo family. This information is very valuable to the Ashworth family, who have agreed to provide them with asylum and have even gone so far as to send a private plane to pick them up.

Kujo Yasumitsu glanced at his watch, his throat slightly dry, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But then he thought about his arrangements and felt a little more at ease.

In a little while, they will be able to leave this place of trouble and escape to safety. Once they reach the other side of the ocean, the Kujo family's reach will be too far to extend.

The boarding gate is right in front of us.

Meanwhile, Hongye and her men arrived at the airport, where several black cars were parked outside the departure level.

She pushed open the door and got out of the car, her gaze sweeping across the glass curtain wall of the terminal building. The moving tracking signal on her phone screen was moving towards the boarding gate.

"Block all exits. Form groups of three and conduct cross-checks. You must apprehend those people before they board the plane."

Hongye pressed the earpiece, her voice exceptionally decisive.

This is the first time that Kujou Kita has participated in such a purge operation. Whether she can use her iron-fisted methods to intimidate those inside and outside the country and establish her authority will directly affect whether she can control those people when she comes to power in the future.

This time, there can be no mistakes.

"We've spotted Kujo Yasutaka and the others, but their location signal suddenly disappeared."

One of his men quickly stepped forward.

Koyo took the tablet handed to her by her subordinate. The screen showed real-time photos of Kujou Homura and the other two, along with their last known locations.

The young lady gave her full authority to handle the situation, and if conditions allowed, she could kill him on the spot.

"Walk!"

Hongye led her group into the waiting hall, her eyes quickly locking onto the three figures moving rapidly toward the boarding gate.

With a wave of her hand, several guards immediately spread out in a fan shape, silently blocking the three's retreat.

"stop!"

The lead guard grabbed the shoulder of the man in front and pinned him to the ground; the other two were also quickly subdued.

Hongye stepped forward, her gaze sweeping over the three faces, and her heart sank.

They were all retainers of the Kujo family, and she even knew one of them.

She frowned. "What are you doing? Who gave you permission to come here?"

The three looked at each other, their faces filled with confusion and fear.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group looked particularly puzzled: "Miss Hongye? What brings you here? We are on Lord Baoguang's orders to go to Los Angeles to handle an urgent transfer of overseas assets. He said it involves family secrets, and told us to change into these clothes, keep quiet, and board the plane as soon as possible."

"Secret?" Hongye stared into his eyes, trying to tell if he was lying. "What secret?"

"We don't know either. Lord Baoguang just instructed us to do these things, saying that someone would meet us when we got there."

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Looking at the three confused faces, Hongye knew exactly what was going on.

Because the operation was kept secret, they had no idea that Kujo Yasumitsu had betrayed the Kujo family, nor did they know that they had been used as pawns to attract the attention of their pursuers.

"take away!"

Amidst the surprised gazes of surrounding passengers and the slightly flustered expressions of the three, they were escorted away from the airport by security guards.

Meanwhile, at the VIP lounge on the other side of Haneda Airport.

Kujo Yasumitsu calmly removed his disguise glasses and baseball cap, putting on a gentle and refined appearance.

He handed the forged passport to the window, and the passport was successfully stamped with an exit stamp. The security officer politely returned the document.

Kujo Yasumitsu nodded slightly, picked up his briefcase, and walked steadily toward the covered bridge. The two confidants beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, they truly escaped death.

At the end of the jet bridge, a Gulfstream private jet is waiting, its gangway already lowered.

At the cabin door, a blond, blue-eyed man in a suit nodded slightly to them in a gentlemanly manner, then announced in a clear voice, "Welcome aboard, Mr. Baoguang. The Ashworth family looks forward to cooperating with you."

"I hope for a pleasant collaboration in the future."

Kujo Yasumitsu nodded slightly, stepped onto the gangway, and the cabin door slowly closed. He sat in the large leather seat, looked out the window at the bustling terminal, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I will come back to the Kujo family.

Inside the terminal, Han Chuan You and Han Chuan Mei Yue walked hand in hand, like a couple going on vacation, pushing their suitcases towards the VIP lounge.

Mizuki never shortchanges herself; she bought a business class seat, the price of which made Han Chuan You feel a little pained.

If it weren't for the fact that it was inappropriate to reveal his situation to Mizuki, Han Chuan You would have planned to go directly there by airship.

Don't be fooled by the small size of the fairy boat's cabin. It has a spatial array set up inside, so the actual space is only slightly smaller than your own room, but still more than 20 square meters. The comfort level is definitely far superior to that of an airplane.

On the way to the VIP room, Han Chuanyou inadvertently saw a familiar figure not far away, standing in the corner making a phone call, looking somewhat annoyed.

Momiji? What brings you to the airport all of a sudden? Is Miss Kujo here too?

He thought about it and decided to go and take a look.

He grabbed Miyuki's hand: "Miyuki, wait, I want to buy some snacks to eat on the plane. Why don't you go to the VIP lounge first?"

"Aren't there snacks?"

"You can never have too many snacks. What do you want to eat?"

"Then let's buy some fruit."

"Okay, then I'll go buy you some oranges."

Han Chuan smiled and released his grip, watching Mei Yue walk away.

As Hongye was reporting the situation to the young lady, she turned around and saw Han Chuanyou walking towards her. He was dressed in short sleeves and shorts, looking fresh and handsome, with sunglasses hanging from his shirt collar, looking like he was going out on vacation.

"Young Master Han Chuan?"

Han Chuan You nodded, casually glancing around: "Hongye, what are you doing here? Where's Hu Yu?"

Hongye hesitated for a moment, then said into the phone, "Miss, I ran into Young Master Hanchuan at the airport."

After hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Hongye responded and handed him the phone.

"Hey, Miss Kujo, did you chase someone all the way to the airport? Where are you hiding?"

You're overthinking it.

A slightly helpless voice came from the phone.

"Kumo and the others chased after the traitor from the Kujo family at the airport, but the chase failed. The traitor has likely already boarded the plane."

Han Chuanyou understood, realizing why.

"Hey, Miss Kujo, do you need my help? Just ask me."

"What can you do to help me? Go do your thing, and remember to be careful on the road. I'm very busy right now."

After chatting for a few more minutes, Han Chuanyou looked at the disconnected phone and smiled.

He returned the phone to Hongye and was about to ask what the situation was when he heard his subordinate's report through Hongye's earpiece: "Miss Hongye, we've identified their plane. It's a Gulfstream on that runway, and the plane has already started taking off."

Han Chuan You clearly perceived these words.

Hongye turned her head, her gaze passing over the crowd, locking onto the white Gulfstream aircraft accelerating towards the runway. The nose of the plane lifted, the landing gear took off the ground, and the fuselage was gradually rising.

[Fellow Daoist is feeling discouraged by the failed pursuit. The traitor on board is about to escape with family secrets. As his friend, what will you choose?]

Han Chuan You also looked over, not intending to disturb Hongye: "Alright, Miss Hongye, you go about your business, I'm leaving."

To repay the young lady for the beautiful leg photos last night, I'll just help her out.

Han Chuan You turned and walked towards the restroom, intending to follow and take a look.

Quick fight.

Inside the restroom stall, Han Chuanyou locked the door, scanned his surroundings with his divine sense to make sure no one was there, closed his eyes, and his body sank down, disappearing from the spot.

On the rooftop of the terminal, he looked up at the Gulfstream aircraft that had already climbed to a height of several hundred meters, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to summon Cloud Shadow, activated the invisibility array, and then quickly chased after the Gulfstream.

Inside the cabin, Kujo Yasumitsu leaned back in the large leather seat, his black briefcase beside him, while outside the window, Tokyo Bay gradually shrank.

He picked up the champagne glass, swirled it gently, and the amber liquid reflected the smug smile on his lips.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

With the information at his disposal, even if the Kujo family no longer has a place for him, he can still live a prosperous life and even become a guest of honor of the Ashworth family.

"Mr. Baoguang."

Henry White across from him put down his coffee cup, his gaze scrutinizing him.

"For the sake of our friendship, I'd like to verify the authenticity of the information."

"Don't rush." ​​Kujo Yasumitsu took a leisurely sip of champagne. "I need to make sure I'm safe first."

The information he possessed was his livelihood, and he would never hand it over until he was truly out of danger.

Henry White didn't say much, just smiled, picked up his coffee cup, and took a sip.

Kujo Yasumitsu didn't bother to guess the meaning behind his smile. He knew perfectly well that the Ashworth family needed information, while he needed protection. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement, and he was safe until he arrived in Los Angeles.