When he first entered the hall, Xiao Zheng was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Seven or eight young women in kimonos were dancing in the hall. Their movements were soothing and elegant, and there was a strange atmosphere faintly filled with them. In a corner of the living room, a group of young women were playing melodious and pleasant music using traditional instruments such as Sanmi, Shakuhachi, and Thirteen-stringed Guzheng. The intersecting of the two made people feel peaceful and their guards gradually slowed down.

After entering the living room, the group of young women danced and played, and no one greeted Xiao Zheng. Instead, there was a cup of hot tea and some snacks on the table next to him. Seeing this, Xiao Zheng simply sat over and drank tea and ate snacks. He admired the strange dance posture revealed in the gracefulness.

After surveillance outside Ito villa for the middle of the night, Xiao Zheng was indeed a little tired. After a cup of hot tea, his spirit quickly recovered. The dance was finished. The young girl leading the dance came up and said in skillful Chinese: "Mr. Xiao, the master is waiting for you upstairs. Please come with me."

Xiao Zheng nodded and followed the girl upstairs.

So far, the only thing he can be sure of is the royal family. He doesn't know anything about the rest. Even Xiao Zheng did not take the so-called common goal seriously.

Since I want to kill Ito, why don’t I take action early and wait for myself to come to Tokyo?

Xiao Zheng didn't believe it was a coincidence, and he was more willing to believe it was a conspiracy.

But since you come, you can rest assured. Anyway, you will definitely not have the chance to assassinate Ito tonight. If you come here for a walk, you may have unexpected gains.

After going up the second floor, the young girl did not continue to move forward, but raised her hand slightly, pointed to the door ahead, and said gently in a gentle voice: "Mr. Xiao, the master is inside."

"Thanks."

After saying that, Xiao Zheng stepped forward. His expression seemed plain, but his vigilance suddenly increased.

Crash.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the person inside seemed to see Xiao Zheng through the door and slowly opened the door.

The door suddenly opened, and what caught Xiao Zheng's eyes was an old lady about sixty. Her body was slightly hunched, her head was covered with silver hair, but her face was full of kindness. Seeing Xiao Zheng coming, she raised her eyes slightly and smiled, "Mr. Xiao, please come in."

"Hello." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded.

Xiao Zheng always maintains awe of his elders. As long as the other party does not provoke him, he will show 100% respect.

This is a very large wing room. As soon as you enter, you are blocked by a screen. The air is filled with elegant sandalwood. It seems that you have returned to ancient times in an instant, with a melodious artistic conception.

From the dance performance downstairs to the elegant environment upstairs, Xiao Zheng believes that the owner of this villa is a very tasteful person.

Of course, as a member of the royal family, even if he has no taste, his servants around him will teach him step by step. This is the huge gap between the civilians and the royal family.

Xiao Zheng walked around the screen, and although he did not show any obvious vigilance on his face, he was also very cautious.

From the beginning of his entry into the house, he smelled the breath of a strong man. Even if he had not reached the level of a peerless strong man, it was not an exaggeration to describe him as a strong man. Even the old lady over 60 years old was definitely not an ordinary person.

This royal family has an extraordinary status and is very slight!

"Mr. Xiao, please sit down."

Suddenly, an elegant and gentle voice came from the tulle curtain in front of him. It was a standard Chinese language, and there was no accent at all.

Just by sound, Xiao Zheng asked to tell that this girl was not old. At most, she was similar to herself.

Is the woman in the curtain the master of the people?

Xiao Zheng thought about the other party's identity and sat casually on the chair.

The table was prepared with fragrant tea, snacks, and even some refined cooked food, which could satisfy all Xiao Zheng's tastes. But in this situation, how could Xiao Zheng eat too much? He just picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and was not afraid of the other party's poisoning. He smiled and said, "You dare not show your true face?"

"Mr. Xiao was joking." The person in the tent smiled and said slowly. "I just were afraid of scaring Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled again, "Your voice is gentle and soft, and your voice is clear and moving. Could it be that your appearance is ugly and scary?"

The old man standing beside him lowered his head and stood aside heard this, and a hint of unhappiness flashed through his eyes. However, it didn't happen after all, but his eyes were slightly confused and looked into the tent. I don't know if I could see the person in the tent.

"Just think it's right." After a moment of silence, the person in the tent said slowly. "Mr. Xiao is surrounded by beautiful women, all the country is beautiful and beautiful. How can ordinary people catch your eyes?"

Xiao Zheng looked cold and said with a stern look: "Are you investigating me?"

"Mr. Xiao, don't be angry." The woman in the tent still had a soft tone and smiled. "After all, we have a common friend. She often mentions you."

"Shang Yao?" Xiao Zheng asked with his lips pursed.

"That's right." The woman in the tent did not hide it and said slowly. "If Miss Shang had not provided me with information, I would not have been able to grasp Mr. Xiao's whereabouts."

Xiao Zheng had long guessed that Shang Yao had leaked her whereabouts. But he didn't know that this person was so upright. Wouldn't she worry about taking revenge on Shang Yao?

Or simply terminate the task?

You know, Shang Yao wants Ito to die. The woman in the tent also wants Ito to die. Once she gets angry, she might as well go back home without stopping and doing one-Wen Nuan.

"Shang Yao and I are just a cooperative relationship, and we can't talk about friends." Xiao Zheng said coldly.

The woman in the tent smiled and said, "In this way, Shang Yao exaggerated the words." After a pause, the woman still said in her unique and gentle voice. "Mr. Xiao, I want to know when you plan to do it?"

Xiao Zheng asked, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Yes, not." The woman in the tent smiled. "The task is carried out by Mr. Xiao. Success or failure is naturally what Mr. Xiao should consider. Not me. But from my perspective, I, like Mr. Xiao, hope Ito will disappear from this world. So I hope to do my best to increase Mr. Xiao's chances of winning."

Xiao Zheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Since you want Ito to disappear, why don't you do it yourself?"

Since this woman is a member of the royal family and is surrounded by countless powerful people, why should she use her own hands to kill Ito?

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Xiao's jokes," the woman in the tent said frankly. "No one around me can kill him."

"No one?" Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed and he raised his hand to point to the old man standing by the tent. "If this senior leads, plus the strong men around you, it may not be impossible to successfully kill Ito. Isn't it?"
Chapter completed!