As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

As expected by the heavy-hearted people in the car, domestic public opinion was indeed blown up, very thoroughly.

It wasn't just the people watching the live broadcast, but also the fans of each family, as well as the Ye family and the Yun family who were the four major families... The Gu family and the An family also helped.

Gu Beiyu looked at Yishui's panic on the hot search, and sighed deeply.

Deskmate.

Don't let anything happen.

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In the TPO computing office, it was even more explosive.

"It's been more than 2 hours! Why is there still no news??"

"Yes, I heard from the passengers who got off that flight that the kidnappers seem to have been stopped...but none of the variety show crew has any news!!"

"Variety show group? I remember that the star's communication equipment was confiscated. What about the staff? No news about any of them??"

"It's over, it's over, little ASA..."

Academician Zhou slapped the crying graduate student on the head without hesitation: "Why are you crying! Cry if you confirm that something happened! Really!!"

Although he said so, the old man's clenched hands turned white.

"Where's the Falcon Force? Is there any news over there??"

"Yes... that is," the man who answered hesitantly.

"Speak! Don't whine!"

"The other side said that the plane is now... blown up."

Everyone: ! ! !

what the hell.

exploded? ?

At this time, two young men who were still dragging their suitcases came in, and the man who seemed to talk a lot said: "? What's wrong? Shouldn't we be happy to welcome us back? A face?"

Even Academician Zhou, who had always treasured them so much that Gu Nanguan complained of partiality every day, just nodded to them hastily and stopped talking.

The two of them had just returned from an academic research meeting abroad, and they returned without even packing their luggage.

So it's not clear what happened.

The other man, who looked gentler, said solemnly: "Well, it seems that something big happened..."

If Qian Yuche was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two people.

——Senior brother who used to be very close to him in college was also...

Identify those who lost their lives in that heart-wrenching fire.

Wei Songqiao and Yu Jingze.

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On the other side, Yokohama.

The driver opened the car door thoughtfully: "The port...the trading company has arrived. Please get out of the car."

"Wow!" Seeing the five tall buildings in front of them, the group couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ye Qing frowned, and the doubts in her heart eased a little.

Such an arrogant five buildings... Mafia, it should be more difficult to do.

Otherwise, what is the use of the local government? ? ?

Supernatural Special Affairs Division: ...

However, the guns on those big men in black... the island country obviously bans guns.

Qian Yuche, who got off the car in front, came over and smiled softly: "Mother."

"This place is a port trading company, or rather, a port security company."

Although I don't know what will happen to the world fusion...but let's say this first, stabilize the situation.

Ye Qing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that Qian Yu was explaining to her, so she nodded: "Understood."

The elegant old gentleman in a suit came forward: "Hello, everyone. I am Guangjin Liulang. I will take you into the lounge. The house is being tidied up, just wait a moment."

"Wow...!" Xie Miaomiao covered her mouth and whispered to Wu Huai, "Looks like the old butler of a rich family, the very powerful one."

Wu Huai nodded.

Indeed.

A group of people couldn't help walking, looking at the facilities inside.

The decoration is full of sense of technology, cold and high-end, and people in black clothes come and go in a hurry.

It looks unpopular and orderly.

"Everyone can rest here for a while." Mr. Guangjin led them into a reception room where foreign guests came, with all the equipment in it.

A beautiful woman in a kimono stepped forward and brought a few cups of coffee: "Do you need anything else?"

Oh, is this the person who came with the little consultant...

The red-haired beauty in kimono, that is, Koyo Ozaki, one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, served tea with a smile.

Take a look, if it's someone who harbors ill intentions towards the little advisor... the concubine's sword and the torture team will make him regret it.

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Wu Xuan reservedly took a deep breath of the aroma of tea.

This smell... He seems to be very familiar with it.

Definitely smelled it somewhere and tasted it.

He picked up the quilt and took a sip.

"Pfft—" The burly martial arts star couldn't help but spit out in one gulp.He tried his best to control Shuo's trembling, and looked at the gentle and charming lady in kimono in shock.

The taste of this tea.

It looks like the piece of tea cake he bought at the auction back then...!

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, and took a sip, then surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

I'm so worth it.She also took a piece at that time, and it is still kept in the bank.

If she remembered correctly, that piece of tea cake cost her nearly ten million.

Such an expensive tea, just take it out for visitors to drink?Or because of Chebao...

Xie Yun didn't taste anything, but rather disgusted: "This tea is really bitter, it's not good at all."

After Bao Ming took a sip, he didn't dare to drink any more.

Take this sip, in case someone takes it wrong, how can they pay for it... Although it is not unbearable, it will still make him feel bad for a long time.

Besides, he is not a man of taste.

According to his past experience, the tea that he thinks is sweet and delicious is often cheap, while the tea that he thinks is bitter and not good, the price is often skyrocketing.

Gee.

Bao Ming wandered for a moment, isn't he a rich man?

Koyo Ozaki covered her vermilion lips with her wide cuffs, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this is tea specially prepared for you."

"After all, it is a rare guest brought by our family's consultant. I will definitely entertain you with the best."

Bao Zhi, who was still a child, held the teacup and said in a daze, "Beautiful sister, brother Qianyu is the consultant here? Then brother Qianyu must be very powerful."

The red-haired woman touched Baozi's face, and her smile was genuine: "Oh, the kid can really talk. That kid in Chuya always likes to call me concubine elder sister...Your Brother Qianyu is naturally amazing, and you have helped the company a lot oh."

"...Ah," Ozaki Koyo looked at the person coming at the door, "Our little consultant is finally willing to come back."

"Sister Hongye." The silver-haired boy and Zhong Yuan Zhongya walked into the large reception room together, "Long time no see."

Through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Qian Yuche looked at the sparkling sea outside the window and the people passing by below, and said with emotion: "The sea in Yokohama is still so beautiful...the order is much better than before."

Koyo Ozaki held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked out slowly: "That's natural... I haven't been back for a long time, so you should take a good look. By the way,"

The red-haired woman walked to the door, turned her head and smiled, "Mr. Sen asked you to go up."

Qian Yuche had expected it a long time ago, nodded, and said in a casual tone: "Let him wait a while."

"You are still the same..." With the crisp sound of clogs tapping on the floor, the figure of the woman in kimono got further and further away.

Seeing the woman walk away, Qian Yuche turned his head and looked at the group of people, without any intention of staying here: "Then you guys rest here for a while, I haven't been back for a long time, go see someone first. If anyone takes you to your room, you just go with them. I'll be back when I'm done,"

The silver-haired boy thought for a while, then said uneasy: "...Mom, this is for you."

Like a jingle cat again, Qian Yuche took out a cell phone from his pocket: "Contact me if you have anything to do," and he came to solve it.

Others didn't even receive a single glance.

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The boy turned his head, his gray-blue eyes met Zhongya Zhongya's blue pupils, and Chuya naturally understood what the boy meant, reached out and pressed the headset, and nodded to him.

Don't worry, he will protect this pedestrian.

After confirming that everything here has been arranged temporarily, Qian Yuche finally left the reception room with great strides.

He let out a sigh of relief, and tidied up his clothes in distaste.

Tsk, I'm a little embarrassed.Don't want to be laughed at by old men.

Also, what is going on with the process of world fusion...

The silver-haired boy sneered and pulled a white light in his hand.

The supernatural power of the fake young master?Really worthy of his title.

——Take the luck of others, make them suffer from bad luck, even die, and turn the luck into their own.

That's where the outrageous airplane kidnappers come in.

However, in order to make things right, the world also took a scapegoat for the organization in black.

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Thinking of the conscientious Qinjiu going to catch traitors and trash again, the boy couldn't help but want to laugh, and there was a trace of sincere pity in his eyes.

It's really miserable, Qin-chan.

Gin: Just get used to it. (Big Brother Lights Cigarettes.jpg)

"Beep—verification passed. Please pass." The mechanical female voice sounded, and the elevator slowly ascended to the top floor.

"Ah~Mr. Sen," the young man walked briskly into the chief's room under the respectful opening of the door by the man in black, the smile on his face was completely different from that when he faced Ye Yinghou, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are still alive ah."

Mori Ogai sneered at the young man's sarcasm even on the bright side, his smile remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "That's natural. After all, a little girl can't live without a father."

The same disgust appeared on the faces of the silver-haired boy and the blond-haired girl.

"Rin Taro! How disgusting!" Alice said angrily.

Fake old man.

Qian Yuche walked to the couch by himself, lay down on the couch, and collapsed on the sofa, like a neutered cat (?).

"You..." Mori Ogai was about to speak tentatively, but was interrupted by the boy.

"Please don't talk." After saying that, he turned over and buried his face directly in the sofa, not looking at Mori Ogai.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Mori Ogai's eyes sank for a moment, and he quickly thought about whether he had done anything that would offend the boy recently, and he returned to his smiling appearance.

"It's not awkward—" Qian Yuche straightened up again, although the tone was elongated as if coquettish, but the gray-blue eyes were empty and cold.

"What agreement did you make with him?"

"Huh? Who?"

Mori Ogai crossed his hands under his chin, his white gloves were dazzling.

He seemed to be remembering seriously, "No, I don't have any impression."

"Heh." The boy sneered.

You reinstall.

"Ah, well..." Mori Ogai sighed.

This child is getting more and more terrifying... I might not have seen it before.If things go on like this, they will be able to catch up with that Chaopo from the Armed Detective Agency...

The boy who could see what Mori Ogai was thinking sneered again.

The news of Mori's cooperation with that person, he really didn't see it. After Mori Ogai deliberately cleaned up the traces, he was not so capable of seeing it at a glance.

If that person hadn't sent him a message specifically to tell him about it, he probably would have taken a while to find out.

Gee.

This is a backstab from my partner, Mr. Mori.

Of course, the boy would not tell him about this, but walked slowly outside Sen Ou and put his hands on the leader's table.

"So, it's better to tell me the details, Sen-do-doctor-"