Tokyo, Narita International Airport, and the exit of the international route, a fat man in the crowd looked different. It was not that he was so handsome, but that he was too sloppy. The red rosacea had a pair of old-fashioned sunglasses on his red rosacea, and a Mediterranean hairstyle that looked oily. It seemed that he hadn't been washed for a long time. His face, which had not been shaved for several days, was covered with uneven stubble. In the disgusting eyes of the neatly dressed Japanese around him, he took out a small metal wine pot from his windbreaker from time to time and took a sip from his mouth.

Another flight landed. After a while, a group of passengers were rushing out from the exit. From time to time, the group of passengers secretly looked back, as if they were hiding something.

The people who picked up the plane looked at the strange scene and were talking. The man in sunglasses grinned and smiled, wiped the spout of the wine pot with his hands, carefully twisted the lid and put it in his close-fitting pocket. The person he wanted to pick up came.

After the crowd came out for about a few minutes, eight figures walked out from a distance, and the two-meter-high giant walking at the back answered everyone's doubts.

"Oh my God, that guy is so tall. Is he a basketball player?"

"Speak softly, look at his fierce look, it is definitely not easy to mess with."

The man in sunglasses walked over quickly and reached out to Li, "Hab, Harbour, the agent in Tokyo, the Special Affairs Investigation Office of Harbour Cook FBI. I'm very happy to see you, Mr. Li."

"So too, Agent Harbour, David kept mentioning you to me. I'm glad to get your help." Li Ye shook his hand with a smile.

"Come on, please go here." Harbor couldn't help but curl up his lips when he heard Lee's words, "David is so polite, by the way, how is he doing recently."

"I think it's not bad, at least he was still alive when he saw him last time."

"Hahaha, that's right. Those who do our business can be lively and lively are the best situation."

When they arrived at the parking lot of the airport waiting area, several Japanese men in black suits and black sunglasses standing next to four official vehicles saw Harbor, and quickly opened the car door and bowed to them.

Looking at the puzzled look that Li cast, Harbor smiled and said, "Get in the car first, and then chat when you get to the place."

The car drove for about an hour and arrived at the door of a traditional Japanese mansion. After Li and the others got off the car, four black suits bowed to them neatly.

Li looked up at the courtyard, "I really didn't expect that FBI is still very powerful in Japan."

"All right, don't sarcasticize me. This is not our industry. It belongs to one of our friends. Come on, I'll introduce you to Mr. Kenjiro Kikuda." Haber introduced the man coming towards him to Li and the others.

"Hello, Mr. Li, welcome you to Japan very much." The man walking quickly was about 1.7 meters. From his steps and actions, he could see that he knew how to do kung fu. His black hair was neatly combed behind his hair. The most impressive thing was his bright eyes. Holding his hand, Li found that a little finger was missing on his right hand. "I know you have been working hard all the way, and I have prepared some simple meals for you. You can rest for a while and we have dinner together." After that, a few kimono women walked in front of each person in small steps to guide their respective rooms.

Li and the others followed the maid back happily. John scratched his head while looking at the woman beside him, "Why do I think this scene looks familiar?"

Jessica gave him a blank look and whispered, "Do you still remember Alfred?" John suddenly realized.

After cleaning, they returned to the living room. The table tables had already been set up here, and everyone sat down. Kikuda raised his wine glass and said to everyone: "First of all, welcome everyone to Japan. As the owner of the Cherry Blossom Club, I wish you all the best trip." After that, he raised his head and drank all the wine, and signaled everyone the empty wine glass.

Li Yang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Harbor, and drank the wine without saying anything. The others also drank their respective wines, but Locke and John expressed a little contempt for the size of the wine glass.

"Come on, please try the Kaiseki cuisine that I specially invited the master to prepare." Seeing that everyone had finished drinking, Kikuta picked up the chopsticks to signal to everyone.

Seeing that Li had no expression, the others began to taste the exquisite food in front of them.

Everyone had almost finished eating. Li put down the chopsticks and smiled at Kikuda and Habo and said, "Okay, I've eaten the food, should I talk about the serious business?"

Kikuda first ordered people to send tea, and then asked everyone to retreat. Then he looked at Habo. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Haboda spoke to Li: "Japan has always been one of the key monitoring areas for CIA and FBI. After all, World War II has not been long since. Since the end of the war, many believers of the Bushido spirit who are unwilling to be in the status quo have joined the Japanese gangs, and the Japanese government has also admitted the legalization of the gangs. In this regard, we have been closely monitoring. Mr. Kikuda is our informant among the Japanese gangs. After receiving the instructions from the headquarters, I asked Mr. Kikuda as soon as he seemed to have some understanding of your matter, so once I received you, I will take you directly."

Seeing Lee turn his gaze to him, Kikuda Kuro bowed before starting to say, "This is the thing. All along, our family has been helped by the US government and is rooted in Yamamoto, the largest community in Japan, and is responsible for collecting information and monitoring them."

"In most cases, they just engage in some illegal activities to maintain the business of the club. These are not the focus of our attention. Before, my brother was lurking in their senior management. Slowly, my brother found that their senior management was using ninjas."

"Ninja?" Lee and Dana looked at each other. "Although ninjas have disappeared since the Shogunate era, it is not surprising that some ancient genres have been left to be used by gangsters."

"No, no." Kikuda said seriously, "The ninjas that my brother discovered are not ninjas in the traditional sense."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"The first time I found out was when my brother was going to report work, there were obviously two people talking in the room, but after my brother entered, there was only one leader in the house."

"Can it be a secret passage?" Hobbs asked.

"At the beginning, my brother thought so, but later some things made my brother suspicious. Yamamoto Club, as the largest club in Japan, naturally attracts wind, and many clubs will be dissatisfied or challenge their positions. However, it is strange that all the leaders of the club who are threatening or who act too unscrupulously died in trouble."

"My brother noticed the cause of their death and found something even more strange. One person died in his bathroom, his throat was cut open, but the outside was full of his subordinates, and the bathroom was closed all over the bedroom. The other died on an empty golf course. The cause of death was that his feet were stabbed by poisonous needles, but no weapon was found even after being dug three feet into the ground. Later, there were several strange ways of death like these cases."

"My brother thought there was something wrong with it, so he planned to take the risk of sneaking into the leader's office to search for clues. He never came back. Before he went, my brother told me that if he couldn't come back, he would contact Mr. Haber immediately. Mr. Haber advised me not to worry, and to withdraw first and slowly look for opportunities. So I broke my finger and left the club and returned to my hometown. But I swear in front of my brother that I must avenge him. Therefore, I really hope you can help me." After that, Jutian gave Li a big gift.

A good way to kill someone with a knife can not only avenge the murder of his brother, but also kill the top Japanese club and leave the club? Are all those in your black suits farmers? Li drank tea and said nothing, and just hung the chrysanthemum field there. The house was in a strange silence. Looking at this scene, Haber also drank tea and didn't dare to say anything.

Five minutes, ten minutes, and half an hour, Harbor's teapot was empty, but after looking at Rock's teapot-sized fist, he still couldn't muster up the courage to say something smooth.

"Okay, get up. I can just say any request next time. I hate others' concealment." Li finally spoke.

Kikuta endured the soreness and quickly agreed: "Hayi, I'm very sorry, you will never have another time."

Habo, who was sitting aside, didn't know that Jutian didn't want to get up just now, but Li didn't know how to use any means to press him to the ground, unable to even speak. Moreover, the pressure from his head made him look like a lonely boat in the waves of anger, unable to go up or down, and life and death are in the minds of heaven and earth.

The moment Li opened his mouth, he regained his senses and felt the things around him. The experience of hanging in the gates of hell made his shirt completely soaked in sweat. From then on, he no longer dared to hide or disrespect Li.

And Habo, who helped him deceive Li, had no intention of taking care of him, and he would be in peace with his life and death.

After he stood up, he immediately asked someone to bring all the information and put it in front of everyone.

"Mr. Li, judging from the information we have, Yamamoto Club is actually just an open cover, providing funds and materials to the hidden force behind it, and the force behind it should have a lot to do with the person you are looking for." Kikuda took out a stack of information from it and pointed directly at the key point to explain in detail to Li.

"You see, Yamamoto Club was originally just a fisherman named Akiyoshi Yamamoto. It was originally just a club that was gathered by lower-level fishermen and gangsters. Later, by chance, it began to start a performance career and thus grew stronger."

"Wait, performance career? I remember seeing from the information that one of the destinations of the ninjas in the end was juggling and singing and dancing performances." Li frowned.

"Hay, you are right. This is also what we doubt, because Yamamoto Shu quickly grew and grew shortly after he came into contact with the performance, and his power occupied the entire Kobe area and expanded everywhere with the performance team."

"Not long after that, Yamamoto's orthodox descendant, the second-generation Meta-Tokome Yamamoto, was assassinated, and the new Wakato Fujita-Ichio, who was in charge of the performance, took over as the third-generation Meta-Tok."

"After that, in just ten years, Yamamoto Club, led by Ichio Fujita, ruled the Kansai region through assassination and force, and became one of the largest societies in Japan."

"Then, Yamamoto Club began to try hard to whitewash itself and began to transform into a legitimate industry. But in fact, it was still illegal, including drug trafficking, arms smuggling, human trafficking, **** and money laundering in Japan and other countries. What I care more about is that the current leader, the sixth generation, currently has another title: Siren."

"Si Ninja, haha, interesting, what does the ninja who gives orders mean? Well, let's meet this Si Ninja first."

"Hai, please rest assured. I will provide you with his whereabouts as soon as possible. Please rest in the humble house first. If you have any requests, just ask my subordinates."

"Okay, go." Seeing that Li had no other instructions, Jutian bent down and walked backwards out of the reception room, turned around and walked out, while walking, instructing his subordinates to do their best to entertain Li and his group.

Huber, who was completely left aside, smiled awkwardly and muttered sourly: "This group of unfamiliar wolf cubs forget the old master as soon as they see the new master."

Li looked at him with a smile and said to him softly: "I don't want to know why you stayed in Japan and don't care, but I hope you don't affect our actions this time. Otherwise, even if David and the entire Special Affairs Survey Office protect you, you will be dead. If you don't believe it, you can check my origin." After that, he continued to look down and read the information. Harbor had to leave the room in shame.

"Hmph, old guy. Senior brother, do you want to kill him? I guarantee that there will be no trace left." John looked at Harbor's back and suggested to Li eagerly.

"Forget it, because David has been cooperating with us, you can tell David about this matter. As for how to deal with it, it is not our business. By the way, you are not allowed to go out. You are forbidden to create trouble during the mission. If your opponent finds out, it will be troublesome." Li glared at him with a last sentence after saying that.
Chapter completed!