People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

A dark atmosphere rose under the villa, and in an instant, blood stained the entire surroundings of the villa red, and even dyed Zhang Benren's eyes red.

Zhang Benren quickly closed his eyes and stopped using the Qi-sensing technique.

"Let's go." He patted his apprentice Ning Sheng's shoulder.

Ning Sheng didn't ask why and decisively followed his master out.

The master and disciple ran as fast as they could, leaping among tall buildings and fleeing far away from this place.

In Abe Nosuke's villa.

Abe Haruaki licked the blood in his hand, and a faint line of blood was visible on the white fangs in his mouth.

The hunting robe on his body was flawless white.

"That's all filthy, low-grade blood, not even worthy of staining my clothes." Abe Haruaki said with a spit, "It's nowhere near as sweet as the three disciple knights, but it's better than nothing."

Abe no Que crawled on the ground without saying a word.

So many world-class killers, and his ancestors were all wiped out in an instant.

This kind of strength made Abe Nojaku extremely fanatical about it.

She recalled that when she was still an abandoned child, it was this ancestor who patted her shoulder.

"Come on, boy, I'll take you to taste the blood of the gods."

then.

My destiny changed just like that and I came to this position.

This ancestor is Abe Nozaki's greatest support and the source of all his confidence.

"Ancestor, what are you looking at?" Abe Haruaki looked into the distance for a long time without saying anything, which made Abe Noja look up with some doubts.

"He escaped for the sweet blood." Abe Haruaki shook his head. "He's the most powerful of the bunch. It's a pity I can't leave here for the time being."

"Ancestor, let me go and catch him back?" Abe Noque looked up and said.

"No need. He's a Chinese martial artist. I'm very familiar with his aura." Abe Haruaki sighed, "We should avoid provoking our neighbor if possible."

Abe Nojaku was a little surprised.

This ancestor, who even disregarded the gods, was extremely wary of China.

"I will continue to sleep, Abe Nojaku, you have done well." Abe Haruaki said with a smile: "The more people come to kill you, the more valuable you are. I can't wait to see more sweet blood to assassinate you."

"Yes, ancestor." Abe Nojaku lowered his head: "I will continue to work hard."

Abe Haruaki smiled slightly.

The next second, he returned to the coffin in the huge basement.

Countless rotten yellow talismans were re-pasted.

After leaving Abe Nosuke's villa.

Zhang Benren trembled all over and looked back. The powerful aura had already detected his qi-sensing technique, but for some reason, he did not chase after him.

"How is it possible... How is it possible that such a powerful zombie would appear in Japan?"

"What level is this zombie? A flying zombie? A drought demon?"

"Even more powerful than the one I encountered in Xiangxi with my master."

Zhang Benren was gasping for breath, still in shock, and almost died here.

This kind of existence has already exceeded the scope of my martial arts. Perhaps... only my senior brother can fight against it.

Thinking of this, I feel a little bitter.

What can I do if I don’t enjoy these luxuries, because I know.

No matter how hard he practices, he is no match for his senior and junior brothers.

"Master, where are we going now?" Ning Sheng said.

Looking at his apprentice.

Can diligence really outweigh talent?

Zhang Benren sighed inwardly.

Master is no good, maybe you can prove it.

"Let's go to our next target, the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, Jin Meiting." Zhang Benren took a deep breath and said, "It's not easy to come to Japan. I have to get some aviation money for my private jet."

Chapter 215 Maple Flower Love's Satisfaction

There was wailing in the dark web group.

Those team members who had some common sense and had been watching and not participating, and those who survived with remote support, all spoke in the group.

[What happened? Everyone disappeared in an instant. Why did this happen? ]

[Dead, all dead, in just a moment, all dead.]

[My brother is dead!!! ...Mr. Zhang, do you know something? Why didn't you tell us?]

[Yes, why don’t you say it? You must know something, otherwise you wouldn’t give up.]

[Zhang Benren: What do I know? Do I need to explain it to you? You bunch of idiots!]

"A bunch of trash." Zhang Benren sneered and closed the dark web group, continuing to check the room plans and floor plans of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel.

"Master, there are only five executive suites on the floor where Jin Meiting lives. All of them are reserved by Jin Meiting. No reservations are accepted. You also need a specific elevator card to enter the relevant floor."

"I called and inquired. If you want to book a room on the other floors of this main building, non-Japanese nationals also need to register with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency first and need a permit issued by the agency."

"Also, the entire hotel is covered with police networked cameras. There are almost no blind spots. If we enter, we will inevitably be photographed and stored in the police database immediately."

Ning Sheng shook his head: "There is almost no other way to deal with Jin Meiting in the hotel. Why don't we wait until she leaves the Tokyo Imperial Hotel."

"No, we don't have that much time. What's more, just because she comes out doesn't mean we have a chance. Let's go over here and take a look." Zhang Benren pointed to a high-rise building opposite the Imperial Hotel Tokyo, the Suzuki Planning Building.

The Suzuki Planning Building is slightly taller than the Imperial Hotel Tokyo. Although it is a bit far away, it is still very suitable for observing the situation of the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

This is an old office building, and at this time, all the companies on the floors have closed.

The entire building was dark and empty.

There were only two elderly security guards dozing off at the entrance of the building.

"Master, you also need to swipe your card to enter the elevator floors." After the master and disciple entered the elevator, Ning Sheng pointed to the card swiping area and said.

"Go through the fire escape." Zhang Benren said.

The master and disciple walked up the stairs to the rooftop. The moment they opened the door, several AKs were aimed at them.

At the same time, several burly men with impressive auras looked over coldly: "Another one has come to our door."

It seems that the other party is well prepared. Are these Jin Meiting's bodyguards?

Zhang Benren narrowed his eyes, concentrated his energy and looked for an opportunity.

A big man came over with alloy shackles.

"Wait, you are... my uncle?" One of the burly men stepped forward and looked Zhang Benren up and down: "My uncle is really you!!"

"Mistress?" Zhang Benren was stunned when he heard this and looked the other person up and down: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to protect my employer. But why are you here, Uncle Master? Didn't you go to North America?" The burly man looked at Zhang Benren warily: "Uncle Master, you are not coming back to kill my employer, are you?"

"You bastard! I just met your master not long ago, and you pointed a gun at your uncle and fellow apprentice." Zhang Benren said angrily, "Why, Jin Meiting invited you? Why didn't your master tell me? Where's Xiaowu? Is he here too?"

"Xiao Wu isn't with me. He's protecting another employer. Uncle, why are you asking about Xiao Wu? Are you trying to trick me? Do you have any other ideas?" Xiao San looked at Zhang Benren warily and hesitantly, then took the alloy shackles from the side. "Uncle, you'd better wear these, otherwise I'm afraid you'll get angry."

He looked at Ning Sheng beside him and said, "Forget it, Junior Brother..."

"You guy, don't you trust me, your uncle?" Zhang Benren sneered and wanted to speak.

Several AKs behind him pushed hard against his waist, signaling him to be quiet.

Zhang Benren felt the "aura" of this group of people. Each of them was unusual. Although they were not particularly strong, they all had a sense of fortitude. Looking at the furnishings around them, they were very professional and basically transformed into a giant cage.

Just waiting for someone like me to come to my door.

In the corner next to him, several "colleagues" who had arrived before him had been tied up and locked aside.

It’s no wonder they underestimated the enemy and fell into their trap.

Who would have thought that Kim Mi-jung, a figure in the entertainment industry, would have such strict protection.

I was wondering at the time why the reward for a woman in the entertainment industry was so high.

Now it seems to be ten times lower.

"Yes, I really don't trust my uncle-master. My master also said that you are not a good person. Don't believe anything he says." Xiao San was very straightforward.

After saying that, he took a few steps back, threw the alloy shackles far away at Zhang Benren's feet, and motioned him to put them on himself.

Zhang Benren sighed, "My senior brother never said a good word to me, but what he said... was right!"

Just as the word 'right' was said.

Zhang Benren's momentum suddenly burst out, intimidating the gunmen behind him and making them stunned.

Seizing this tiny opportunity, Zhang Benren disappeared in an instant and appeared behind several gunmen, punching them like flying, hitting their vital points.

But these guys were also good fighters. They quickly adjusted their bodies, raised their guns to protect their vital parts, and blocked Zhang Benren's fists.

At this time, Ning Sheng made a flying kick from the side, kicking one of them away.

'Boom. '

'Boom. '

The two gunmen holding AKs used their guns to block Zhang Benren's fist, but they didn't expect that Zhang Benren's fist was so powerful that it bent their guns into a U shape.

Even so, the force remained undiminished, knocking the two men out and slamming them into the wall.

The two men struggled to stand up, threw away the twisted AK in their hands, endured the injuries, and looked at each other with Yaoyao and Zhang Benren.

"I didn't expect that my senior brother has so many good fighters now." Zhang Benren was also very surprised. If his two punches were used on an ordinary bodyguard, he would have been either dead or disabled, lying on the ground unable to move.

However, these two used their guns to relieve the force, and were able to gather their energy to block the remaining force the moment their fist entered their bodies.

Several other burly men stood up with serious expressions and surrounded them, forming a corner with each other.

"Mr. Zhang, release us first."

"We'll give you our share of the reward, too."

"Yes, we'll give you all we have."

Several killers who were tied up nearby spoke up.

Then footsteps were heard in the corridor, and two more killers came to the rooftop.

Seeing this scene, how could you not know what was going on?

He hurried over to the tied-up killers.

"Xiao San, if Xiao Wu wasn't here, you wouldn't be able to stop us today. Jin Meiting is dead. She offended a wealthy tycoon, and the reward on her head is astronomical. These killers are all coming for her." Zhang Benren smiled and said, "Uncle Master won't make things difficult for you. You can withdraw with your men."

"Mr. Zhang, this is not good..." one of the killers said with a frown.

Zhang Benren turned around, smiled at the killer, and said, "What did you say?"

"Nothing...." The killer's eyes shrank at the look and he took two steps back.

"Master, I can't leave." Xiao San shook his head.

"Why, have you improved over the years? Do you dare to challenge Uncle Master?" Zhang Benren said with a smile: "Come on, take action and let Uncle Master see your progress."

"Uncle Master, I'm not leaving because I don't want you to die." Xiao San said in a deep voice, "You can't kill Jin Meiting."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Benren also put away his smile.

He knew this nephew of his, who was introverted and didn't like to joke. Since he spoke so seriously, there must be some hidden secret.

"This Jin Meiting is Master Fang's man." Xiao San said.

"Who?" Zhang Benren asked again suspiciously.

"Master Fang, that's what Master calls him..." Xiao San repeated, "Although I don't know who Master Fang is, Master knows, and I'm sure Uncle Shi knows too."