sjar Chapter 442: Blocked at the Doorstep
Chapter 442: Blocked at the Doorstep
"Ms. Kawashima, would you please reconsider this?" Nagao Tomohito said hesitantly, "Chen Yang has a very strong background."
"It is indeed irrational for us to act so rashly."
Yoshiko Kawashima said coldly: "Nagao-kun, it seems we have no choice."
"Nothing can happen to that batch of goods. It is a gift from Manchukuo to the Empire. It represents the harmony between Manchukuo and Japan, and also represents Manchukuo's determination to cooperate with the Empire."
"Of course, there are always some fools who don't know the current situation and think that doing so is selling out the interests of Manchukuo or even China."
"So, we must send these things to the mainland as soon as possible while no one knows about it."
"If Chen Yang knew the value of these things, I'm afraid he would have some crooked ideas."
Nagao Tomohito frowned and said, "It shouldn't be possible. These national treasures are of great importance. Chen Yang wouldn't be so bold."
"You underestimate him." Kawashima Yoshiko said slowly: "He is a businessman who puts profit above all else."
"There are a total of eighty-one national treasures, each of which is priceless. If he knew about this, how could he not be tempted?"
"And it's not just him. I got news that the Red Party's Northeast Base also sent a team of people to intercept along the way."
"So, at this time, Section Chief Yoshikawa's position is very important and must not be changed."
Nagao Tomohito was silent for a while, but still felt something was wrong, and said worriedly: "Ms. Kawashima, behind Chen Yang are the officers of the logistics department, and number 76."
"I know." Yoshiko Kawashima stood up and walked to Nagao Tomohito and said, "But the logistics department is most concerned about this network."
"You have to know that Chen Yang is out of the game. This network is in our hands now."
"As for No. 76, they are a joke made up of a bunch of young scoundrels. Even if they knew about it, would they dare to fight the Manchurian Railway Investigation Bureau?"
"Third Master," Kawashima Yoshiko turned to look at the other person and said, "Do you have any questions?"
The Third Master mentioned by Yoshiko Kawashima is a middle-aged man with ordinary looks.
He was wearing a tufted gown and a fur hat, a typical northerner's attire. He was not tall for a northerner, only about 1.7 meters tall.
His face was cold and expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Ms. Kawashima, you asked me to help you solve your problem. Of course I have no problem with that," Ma San's voice was as cold as his appearance.
"Thank you for your hard work, Third Master." Yoshiko Kawashima returned to her desk, picked up a pen and quickly wrote down an address.
Ma San took the address, took a look at it, nodded slightly to the two of them, and left.
"Ms. Kawashima, is this person reliable?" Nagao Tomohisa was still a little worried.
"The Third Master is a good hand who specializes in solving problems for people." Kawashima Yoshiko said confidently: "I paid a lot of money to ask him to help."
Nagao Tomohisa murmured, "It's not a pity to spend the money, but I'm afraid he will do something dishonest and cause us trouble."
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Tsukitasa's feast lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.
No matter how harmonious the navy deer and the army deer are, there is still a hierarchy.
Therefore, the final result of this cocktail party was naturally a lose-lose situation for both sides.
Chen Yang arranged for someone to send Kenichi Hiromoto and Fumitsu Sato back to their residence. The two were relatively older and had no requirements for girls.
As for Okubo Rikio and Saito Ryuichi and his group, Chen Yang had naturally made arrangements.
After taking a sip of the strong tea handed to him by Sakurako Kawada, Chen Yang let out a long breath, then stood up shakily and said goodbye to Sakurako Kawada.
Kawada Sakurako also knew Chen Yang's style. He always thought that girls like Yue Takisa were his employees.
A mature boss will not have anything inappropriate happen with his employees.
Because once this kind of thing starts, once there is a first time, there will be countless times.
Therefore, Chen Yang has always been very clear about the distinction.
After sending Chen Yang to the car, Kawada Sakurako told the new driver to drive slowly. Only after the car was out of sight did Kawada Sakurako walk back to Yue Takisa with a sense of loss.
It is said that if a man pursues a woman, there are mountains between them, but if a woman pursues a man, there is only a layer of gauze between them.
Sakurako Kawada felt that she had chased him naked for two miles, but he didn't even turn around to look at her.
The car passed through most of Shanghai and returned to Chen Mansion in the French Concession.
The car stopped in front of the gate and the driver got out and opened the door considerately.
At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart, and a cold murderous aura came towards him.
"Be careful." Chen Yang pulled the driver away, but it was too late. The black shadow was as fast as lightning and hit the driver on the back with a palm.
"Crack." There was a clear sound of broken bones from the driver's body, and he collapsed to the ground instantly.
Without thinking, Chen Yang pushed off the ground with his right foot, jumped about two meters into the air, crossed his legs, and kicked the opponent's head fiercely. This kick was the top kicking technique in Taekwondo, jumping and kicking with both legs.
In an instant, a strong wind blew in the face, and the person couldn't help but feel a stinging pain in his eyes and a little blocked breathing. The kick was so fierce and powerful that if he was hit, he would at least suffer a mild concussion.
"Huh." The visitor was a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Yang's Kung Fu was quite good.
However, this kind of gorgeous kicking style is extremely powerful for ordinary people, but it is too easy for him.
Chen Yang jumped with great force, and this kick technique had such a large amplitude that the process of exerting force took at least one to two seconds. By the time his legs kicked out, the person who was coming had already dodged to the side.
As soon as Chen Yang's feet touched the ground, he raised his legs again, higher than the opponent's head, like a big axe falling to the ground, and then he kicked fiercely, chopping down hard on the opponent's head.
It has to be said that such bold and aggressive moves are very powerful and intimidating against ordinary people who have never practiced them.
But for experts, it is easy to dodge because the force is too obvious.
Especially since the person who came had practiced Baguazhang, the speed of his footwork changes was simply unbelievable.
Even if Chen Yang's kicking speed was twice as fast, he wouldn't be able to hit him.
However, Chen Yang's kicking skills were so sharp that they were beyond the visitor's expectations. He kicked continuously and switched between them in a very coherent manner. He always maintained an offensive posture without pausing for even a moment.
With such solid skills and abundant physical strength, the opponent was unable to find any flaws for a while.
Chen Yang hit faster and faster, with a series of kicks to the left and right, plus a straight kick, and at this moment, the man in black who had been dodging suddenly stopped dodging, but lowered his waist and elbows, and suddenly punched out, hitting Chen Yang's foot hard.
Thump, thump, thump. A piercing pain came from the soles of his feet. Chen Yang took three steps back and looked at the person who came and asked, "Beng Zi Jue, Xing Yi Quan, who are you?"
Under normal circumstances, Chen Yang would have plenty of time to open the system script and check the other party's background.
However, everyone is fighting for life and death now, and Chen Yang dare not be distracted at all.