Let's say that Tokugawa Ai returned to the room and was about to take a rest when suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart and he was on a whim.
She jumped up in surprise and clutched her heart.
Suddenly, she thought of a problem.
When she came back just now, she didn't hear the drunkard bodyguard's movement.
Normally at this time, he would be chewing chicken and muttering at the same time.
Just now, there was no muttering.
She immediately grabbed the pistol and ran out.
Upon inspection, all four bodyguards were nowhere to be seen.
"Baga, Baga, bodyguard, come out, come out" The surrounding lights lit up, and the servants ran out one after another, about a dozen of them.
However, without bodyguards and Tokugawa Shigeru Tokugawa Ai was shocked and ran towards the master room.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a head.
It was her father's head.
He died with eyes closed, with infinite fear and regret in his eyes.
Tokugawa Ai screamed: "Father, father, father" She collapsed to the ground, her heart aching and tears streaming down her face.
After a long time, she struggled to stand up and looked around.
A line of words first came into her eyes, "The murderer is Swallow Li Sanye."
"Baga, it's you again, it's you again, I'm going to kill you, your body will be broken into thousands of pieces."
Tokugawa Ai kicked the wall, and a hole appeared in the wall.
Then, she saw the second line of words.
"The Tokugawa family has killed countless people, too many to write down.
They only deserve to go to hell."
The Chinese are pigs, so it doesn’t matter how many they kill.
Are they worthy of being compared with the members of my Tokugawa family?
How dare they use the head of the Tokugawa family as a memorial?
How could this be the case?
How could it be the case?
Tokugawa Ai was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood.
After a while, she calmed down, wiped the blood from her mouth, and called her servants to dispose of the body and sew the head.
She immediately returned to her room, was silent for a moment, took out her transmitter, and began to send a telegram.
"Nakajima Nariko, I am Tokugawa Ai.
Remember, you owe me your life, and now is the time to repay the favor.
Please check two people, Yanzi Li San, and Yue Feng."
In the study room, Mr.
Du read the newspaper with great interest and kept clapping his hands.
"Little devil, you did a good job today, send them all back to your hometown.
If Ala were ten years younger, I would fight side by side with the Headshot Ghost King.
When he saw the photo of the suspected "Headshot Ghost King", he laughed.
"This kid really looks like the Headshot Ghost King.
It's a good thing to have him covering the colonel."
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Boss Du was startled.
If he dared to knock on the study door at this time, there must be something important.
"What's up" "Boss, Mr.
Yue is here."
Boss Du was startled, jumped up suddenly, and said tremblingly: "Please, please quickly."
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The door opened and the butler brought Yue Feng in.
Yue Feng was carrying a big box in his hand.
When Boss Du saw Yue Feng, his eyes lit up and he waved for the butler to go down.
The butler left quickly and carefully closed the door.
Although he didn't know who the other party was, Boss Du had ordered that Yue Feng was his most distinguished guest.
When the other party came, he had to put everything aside and bring him to see him.
Boss Du excitedly raised the newspaper and asked: "Colonel, are you really going to kill so many Japanese?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "This time, the newspaper did not brag.
Because I ordered that the achievements of the Xiongqi Regiment must be reported truthfully and must not be false."
Boss Du asked excitedly: "Don't you only have ten cannons?
Why did you hit a hundred cannons?
Did you use magic?"
Yue Feng said calmly: "This is a secret."
Boss Du was shocked, but he couldn't help but ask: "Seventy-seven Japanese planes surrendered.
This is simply a myth.
How did you do it?"
Yue Feng disagreed: "Japs are human beings, and humans have weaknesses.
In my eyes, there is no way to surrender without the Japs.
Of course, the Japs who must die must die."
Boss Du bowed deeply to Yue Feng: "You killed Shanshi Zongwu.
I haven't expressed my gratitude yet.
Thank you for avenging my relatives."
Yue Feng offered some help and said, "I killed him because he deserved to die, and also to avenge your relatives."
Boss Du nodded and asked, "Excuse me, Colonel?"
Yue Feng shook his head: "Don't call me Colonel, just call me Mr.
Yue.
I have a few things to do here this time.
First, you send someone to deliver a five million promissory note to Kyoto and give it to my people.
They Call Liu Yuanhua and Cheng Junde, and then help them build a group of bunkers."
He took out two photos and handed them to Boss Du.
Boss Du was awe-inspiring, took the photo, and asked carefully: "I can't hold on to it?"
Yue Feng said calmly: "Based on the strength of China and Japan, we will definitely not be able to defend it.
What I need to do is to eliminate a large number of their effective forces.
If I don't lay down 150,000 corpses, I can't even think of taking over Shanghai.
In fact, you I also know that I can’t hold on, so I want to move to the port city, right?”
Boss Du was startled and surprised: very few people knew about this matter.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for the colonel to know.
No, he is the "King of Ghosts", so it's not surprising to know.
Another thought came to his mind: Does the "Ghost King" need a large number of underworld soldiers specially to collect the ghosts' souls?
It's possible, absolutely possible, otherwise how could you say "150,000 dead bodies" Yin soldiers, collect souls Boss Du couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
Yue Feng didn't know what Boss Du was thinking, and said: "The second thing is to formally establish Longteng Co., Ltd.
Three days later, a concert will be held at Paramount, singing a total of twelve songs.
After the success of the concert, ten The two-song album is divided into twelve languages, including Chinese, English, French, German, and Japanese, and will be distributed globally.
Please handle all the required bands, recording companies, and singers in various languages.”
Boss Du nodded frequently and agreed.
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Yue Feng smiled and said: "The third thing is, tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, at Paramount, I will have a decisive battle with the last descendant of the Tokugawa family.
Her name is Tokugawa Ai."
Boss Du was surprised and said: "Woman" Yue Feng said calmly: "She ranks fifth in the world of assassins.
She is much more powerful than Solov.
Her methods are extremely sinister and vicious, and it is difficult to deal with her.
Don't worry, I will win."
Boss Du reminded: "Her methods are extremely insidious.
Could it be that she wants to use extra tactics?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "This is inevitable.
The bet between me and her is five million US dollars.
Please help me prepare the promissory note."
Boss Du said decisively: "I bet you five million dollars to win."
Yue Feng opened the box, which was full of gold bars and banknotes.
Boss Du was puzzled: "Mr.
Yue, what are you doing?"
Yue Feng said: "Replace it with Dayang and leave it to Liu Yuanhua and Cheng Junde.
They need to raise the prisoners in the two camps strong."
Boss Du was even more puzzled: "Prisoner, what are you doing raising prisoners?"
"On this piece of paper, there are ways to deal with Tokugawa Ai."
Yue Feng smiled faintly, put a piece of paper on the table, cupped his hands, and left.
Boss Du wiped the sweat from his forehead.
For some reason, he was considered a powerful figure of the generation, but every time he met Yue Feng, he always felt that there was a lot of "ghost energy" and overwhelming evil aura.
Is he a ghost king or a hero?
He stared at the ten bullet holes in the wall, and he couldn't figure out whether they were real bullets or "ghost bullets" because he had never seen such small bullets.
Until his death, he would not dare to fill these ten bullet holes.
Who made the bullet holes in the "Ghost King"?
Brothers, we need bullets urgently to fight the devils.
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