Ultra-Dimensional Technology Era

Suddenly, Li Zairong's cell phone vibrated, and when he took it out, his eyes changed.

He raised his head and stared at the flight information on the scrolling screen, his thoughts turned sharply, and then he turned his head calmly and said to the assistant: "See you guys, accompany me to the bathroom."

"Okay, president." Assistant Li Jianming quickly led the way.

Inside the airport restroom.

Li Zairong came to the innermost toilet alone, and unscrewed the doorknob very nervously, and he stared inside dumbfounded.

Gollum!

"The stuff is ready, take it."

"Who are you?" Lee Jae-yong asked after taking the bag.

"You can call us ghosts." The man whispered in Li Zaiyong's ear, then straightened his suit, raised his glasses, and went outside.

……

"Let's go!" Li Zayong returned to the terminal hall with his assistant and three bodyguards.

After half an hour.

There were bursts of prompts in the waiting hall: "Travelers, Tokyo Straight のソウル行きののの..."

"President, we can board the plane now." Assistant Li Jianming reminded.

However, Li Jae-yong raised the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and said: "There are still two flights in the afternoon, you can change your ticket to the one at 2:30 in the afternoon."

"Uh...Okay." Assistant Li Jianming was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted and hurriedly took the certificate to change the signature.

……

"The operation was canceled and the target was changed to a non-stop flight from Tokyo to Seoul at 2:30 pm."

"receive."

……

Li Zairong, who was playing with his mobile phone, did not leave the airport waiting hall, but watched the flow of people coming and going here.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he glanced at the information on the scrolling screen at the airport, and then led the people into downtown Tokyo without hesitation.

Taking advantage of Sanxin's relationship, I dined at a Michelin three-star hotel in Tokyo.

The shaken red wine glass brings a hint of berry flavor, and a piece of top-quality Matsuzaka beef exudes a tempting aroma under the chef's cutting and frying.

After a meal, Li Zairong had been eating for more than an hour.

"President, the flight is only one hour away." Assistant Li Jianming reminded.

Li Zaiyong looked at his watch, and before he knew it, more than three hours had passed. He smiled and said to the chef: "ごちそうさまでした."

"またお越しください." The chef smiled and bowed slightly.

"See Ming, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ok."

Li Zairong raised his glasses, glanced at the glass window on one side, then squinted his eyes and smiled, and walked into the bathroom.

After half an hour.

Li Jianming, who was sweating while waiting, was hesitating whether to call the president when suddenly his cell phone rang.

Well, after he answered the international call from Huaguo, his face suddenly changed.

"Yes!"

Li Jianming greeted the three bodyguards and left the restaurant directly.

On the street, in a Lexus, the co-pilot who was staring at the door of the restaurant turned his head and said, "The target is gone!"

"What?" A white man in a black suit on the back seat quickly lowered the window glass.

Sure enough, one of the five people was missing, and it was the missing person who was the target they had been staring at for a few days, and the target ran away under their noses.

"Xie Te, let everyone go out, and he must not be allowed to go back alive." The white man in the black suit ordered angrily.

"Yes."

When flying around in Tokyo.

Shanghai, Shanghai, Hongqiao International Airport.

A Boeing flying directly from Tokyo to Shanghai, after more than three hours of flight, finally landed safely on the airport runway.

In the airport hall where people come and go, a middle-aged man with sunglasses and a beard is dragging a suitcase.

Suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder.

It turned out to be the guy from Hua who was sitting next to him on the plane just now, and that person approached his ear and whispered, "Mr. Li, welcome to Hua."

Li Zayong's pupils shrank suddenly. His passport at this time was Zhang Youdong from Huaguo, and the only person who knew his true identity was...

When the two came outside the airport, a Changan electric car was already parked there waiting for them.

"please!"

Lee Jae-yong calmed down, and the other party took a lot of trouble to help him leave, so there was no reason to be unfavorable to him.

The car started silently and headed towards the suburbs.

Along the way, the three people in the car did not speak.

It wasn't until they got an ordinary hotel and they entered that Lee Jae-yong didn't know it was a guest house.

In the room, he just sat down.

A smiling middle-aged man opened the door and appeared in front of Li Zairong: "Mr. Li, welcome to Huaguo. I am Wang Fushan."

"Thank you for your help." Li Zairong stood up and shook hands with the other party.

"Hehe, we are all friends, and we should help." The chubby Wang Fushan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and suddenly his voice changed:

"Mr. Li, you didn't watch the news!"

"Eh... I just got off the plane, so I haven't had time to watch it yet." Li Zairong didn't know what the other party meant.