The Tokyo Tower is the tallest landmark building in Tokyo. It is located in the Toshiba Park of the Tokyo metropolitan area. It is modeled after the Eiffel Tower and is more than 3oo meters high. Almost 100 stories high, you can see the red and white iron tower above many tall buildings from a distance.

Until the clear sky tower was built in Tokyo, the tower was the tallest building in Japan. And it is a very famous scenic spot in Japan.

With the arrival of Chen fan, many warriors from East Asian countries and even all over the world have gathered under the tower. The whole area where the tower is located is completely blocked and no longer open to tourists.

"What's the matter today? Why is the Tokyo Tower suddenly closed to tourists?" AI Jingqi complained discontentedly.

The beautiful girl with long legs is standing outside the Toshiba park where the Tokyo Tower is located. At this time, a large number of tourists from all over the world are locked away from the door. In front of a large number of Tokyo police department police pull the blockade, the whole Tokyo Tower will be sealed and locked.

"No, is there something wrong?" Ren Hao frowned slightly.

Usually, the tower is not open for a long time, but as it is today, when a large number of police pull the border line to block it, it is more like some murder cases and terrorist attacks.

"I don't know. I was planning to come back to visit the Tokyo Iron Tower. It's said that I could see Mount Fuji from the top of the tower, but it was blocked. I'm going back to China tomorrow. I don't know when I can come back. " AI Jingqi sighed.

Half of them lamented that they didn't have time to visit the Tokyo Tower, and the other half lamented that Ren Hao was a piece of brown candy. He had followed her since he went abroad, and now he can't get rid of her.

"I don't know where Chen beixuan is? The last time I saw him in zuosu shrine, it was several days ago. Oh, I forgot to ask him for the number at that time. Otherwise, I might be able to have a foreign love. " AI Jingqi fell into the dream.

At this time, there was an uproar in the crowd.

The crowd scattered like waves. A long motorcade came like a snake. In front of it was a Toyota 6-way cruiser, followed by a series of luxury cars, such as Cadillac, Lincoln, Mercedes Benz and Rolls Royce. It was like a luxury car Expo.

The motorcade stopped at the blockade line and quickly got out of the car. Hundreds of serious men in black suits and sunglasses. They lined up on both sides of the road. As soon as the tourists around saw these men in black, they stepped back as if they were afraid of them.

"I'll go. What a show. Who's here? I don't know. I thought the president was here AI Jingqi turned her lips and said.

"Please be careful, Miss Jingqi."

A Japanese man standing next to him suddenly spoke in Chinese.

"Yes, Xiaoqi, these people can't be provoked. Be careful what comes out of your mouth."

Standing beside AI Jingqi, a middle-aged woman quickly said.

"Sister Xu, who are they? Why can't I talk? " AI Jingqi didn't agree.

The little girl is used to running wild in China. Usually, no one will take care of her. It's really what you see and what you say. You've developed a clear character of love and hate. Otherwise, you won't see Chen Fan on the plane and jump up to chat him up.

Sister Xu and the Japanese man are a couple she met when she was traveling in Japan. Her husband is Japanese and is called Yantian agency. But sister Xu is a native of China in the past, and she is also a Chinese, so AI Jingqi and the middle-aged woman soon became familiar with each other.

"They are the largest underground organization in Tokyo, which you often call the Yamaguchi group." Before sister Xu could say it, the middle steps of Yantian had already opened their mouth. As he said it, there was a trace of arrogance in his eyes.

In Iwata's opinion, all the people from China are countrymen. China is as big as Japan. If it wasn't for AI Jingqi's beauty, he would have taken his wife away.

"The Yamaguchi formation."

AI Jingqi spat out her little tongue and didn't dare to talk any more. Even Ren Hao's face changed slightly.

The Yamaguchi formation is full of thunder. Even Chinese like AI Jingqi have heard of it.

In fact, the Yamaguchi group is not an organization, but the general name of the underground societies in Japan, which is also known as the Heise society. However, Japanese associations are legal, registered and protected by the government, similar to debt collection companies. Japan has a large number of Yamaguchi groups, and its earning power is the highest in the world, with an annual income of tens of billions of dollars.

Looking at the hundreds of fierce men in black suits, they blocked the whole door and then lined up to welcome them. AI Jingqi could not help muttering: "who are they welcoming. Is it the leader of the Yamaguchi group? "

"The leader of their club, of course." Yantian's agent said faintly, but soon his eyes became more serious:

"no, xuanyang society, Qinghe society, Nisheng society..."

"it seems that the presidents of the seventeen largest societies in Tokyo underground world are all here. What's going on? Otherwise, how can they be disturbed. "

Iwata agency usually works in a company that is mainly responsible for nightclubs and custom industries, and has a lot of connections with these associations in Tokyo. He is also a senior member of the company. He often deals with various societies, so he can recognize these people, but the more he recognizes them, the more surprised he is.This is the gathering of all the large organizations in the whole Tokyo underground world. What kind of things happened to make these big men at the top of the Tokyo underground world gather here?

But what happened next shocked Mr. Iwata even more.

I saw the leaders of those associations, as soon as they got off the bus, they all gathered in front of a Mercedes Benz S-class car. Among them, the president of Qinghe society, whom Mr. Iwata knew, respectfully stepped forward to open the car door and stepped out of the car. She was a beautiful woman in a white martial arts uniform. She was cold and gorgeous, with a horsetail and a samurai sword in her hand, just like a peerless swordsman.

At the sight of the woman in white, many big men bowed themselves to salute.

"How is that possible?" Iwata's eyes were almost staring out.

In the opinion of Iwata agency, each of these tycoons controls hundreds of billions of yen of assets, and each of them is equivalent to the rich in China. They usually call the wind and the rain in their own territory, that is, many senior executives and politicians in Japan dare not provoke them. Who can make them salute so respectfully?

Is it led by several big plutocrats in Japan?

But the next thing completely impacted the cognition of Iwata.

After getting out of the car, the woman in white didn't enter the park, but stood by the door, as if waiting for someone. Soon a luxury car came again, and a very important person came down from it.

"The president of Sony Group, the vice director of Toyota, the top manager of Mitsui Group, the owner of shuishuidao Museum, the vice president of Sumitomo Group, the deputy governor of Tokyo City, and the congressman..."

Iwata's intermediary uttered one name after another that shocked Japan.

Although some AI Jingqi has never heard of it, they are familiar with it. For example, the CEOs of Sony and Toyota. These two companies are also known by Chinese people. When these billionaires, high-level politicians and Yamaguchi tycoons arrived, they did not enter the park. Instead, they stood outside like women in white, waiting quietly.

This wait lasted from afternoon to evening.

More and more important people came, and soon the whole gate of the park was full, and tourists could only be squeezed to both sides of the road. But they didn't mean to leave at all. Instead, they were very excited.

After all, looking at the scene, it is obvious that there is still a heavyweight who is not on the stage. That person must be very powerful. Otherwise, the Japanese police would not have blocked the Tokyo Tower for him, and there were so many big people waiting.

"I guess it must be the prime minister, or some heavyweight minister in the cabinet." Someone guessed.

"No, there is the leader of Mitsui Financial Group. He should be a foreign dignitary and the leader of the major Western powers." Another denied.

We are all discussing that many Chinese tourists are reluctant to leave even if they are hungry.

"Sister Xu, do you think it will be our Chinese people?" AI Jingqi also guessed.

Before sister Xu spoke, the agency of Iwata snorted with disdain: "what a lofty position the leader of Mitsui consortium is, there is no need to salute when he meets the prime minister. Who in China is worthy of waiting here? "

AI Jingqi was angry when she heard the words, but soon she was silent.

Although China's economy has already passed Japan's, and China is getting better and better, Japan, as a large country, still looks down upon the Chinese from the bottom of their bones. Next to her, sister Xu was embarrassed and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Since she married to Japan, she has suffered from her husband's discrimination against China every day and can only endure it silently.

When the lights of Tokyo Tower are on, many people are impatient and want to leave. Suddenly I saw a young man in black with a purple beauty walking leisurely from the end of the road. Purple beauty to see this line up to welcome the scene, but also slightly a Leng. But the young man in black didn't care and went on.

There are black suit thugs, see them, immediately went forward to drive them.

The people beside him also said with a smile: "this guy is looking for death. So many big men and politicians are waiting. How dare he come from the front with a swagger?"

When AI Jingqi and Ren Hao see the young man in black, they are stunned. Isn't that Chen beixuan they met on the plane?

"Good fate." AI Jingqi is about to wave her hand and tell chen fan when the road is closed.

Suddenly, the woman in white stepped forward and said in Chinese:

"Dear Mr. Chen beixuan, we have been waiting for a long time."

Then Mitsui, ITO, Kurimoto and many other Japanese masters, the presidents of Sony, Toyota and other big companies, the presidents of many Tokyo societies and their subordinates all came forward and bowed.

Across the road, hundreds of men in black bent at the same time.

Suddenly, outside the park, there was silence. AI Jingqi's mouth is wide open, and her white hands are frozen in the air. Her beautiful eyes are full of incredible expression.

"What's going on?"

PS: the second one is here, and the author continues to write the third one. I'm going to try to do more tonight_ n) O (to be continued). )

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