How is this possible?

I pointed at Ji'an who walked in and asked Zhu Lingjun in disbelief, "Don't tell me, he is the dead soldier you mentioned!"

"Why not? After he surrenders to me, he is equivalent to a traitor in the eyes of his original people, and they will want to get rid of him. [ ] I promised him that if he can fight, I will

A new identity would be assigned to him, he agreed, and that was that."

As he spoke, Zhu Lingjun ignored me and spoke to Ji'an in English.

Of course I couldn't understand what they were saying, so I just looked at Ji'an, and then another.

At this time, two more people came in, one black and one white woman.

These three are the dead men that Zhu Lingjun arranged in advance.

Zhu Lingjun introduced me to them, entered three more phone numbers for me, and then waved them away.

The next step is to wait.

Not long after, Miling, Ma En, and another black man came in, so they closed the door and started the meeting. After I explained my ideas and plans again, they asked questions and added details from time to time. It was almost settled.

The preliminary steps have been finalized.

The time is set for 11:30 tomorrow morning.

Because at that time, it was the time when Harada Kikyo was out for lunch.

After a night of silence, everyone returned to their respective hotels to recharge their batteries.

Early the next morning, the five of us met again as a group and added some suggestions. After no problem, we set off separately and rushed to the school where Harada Kikyo was studying.

When I arrived at the school gate, it was still early, only 10:20, and I needed to wait for more than an hour. But I didn't find it difficult to wait. Instead, I felt an unspeakable excitement in my chest. I looked at

The Japanese at the school gate felt that I was going to do something big again today.

Moreover, this was led by me and planned with all my strength.

This was unthinkable two months ago.

But now...

I have become quite comfortable with it naturally.

Could it be that I was born to be a gangster?

How is this possible?

I shook my head and quickly dispelled this unhealthy thought. I decided that after I earned this sum of money, I would immediately return to China, feast and sing, and that is the life I like.

Time passed, and soon it was 11:30

I cheered up and looked towards the school gate.

I didn't wait for a few minutes, but a tall girl in school uniform, with a cold face that kept people away from me, caught my eye in a crowded place.

The key figure of this trip, Kikyo Harada, appeared.

I took a deep breath, pretended to be nonchalant, and followed Kikyo Harada from a distance.

Very good, there is no deviation in the budget in the first step. Harada Kikyo is walking towards the underground parking lot.

She didn't know that I was following her a hundred meters away.

She took out her car keys and held them in her hand.

When she was still more than ten steps away from her car, Harada Kikyo's cell phone must have rang. She took out her cell phone and used it, not knowing what she was talking about.

But what is gratifying is that Harada Kikyo did not turn around or do anything else, and continued to walk to the car while talking on the phone.

As she approached the car, two figures were quickly surrounding her, one on the left and one on the right.

They were two black men. The man was called Quaimas. He knew Japanese, so he was brought by Zhu Lingjun. There was also a woman named Mi Ling.

In my plan, these two will play the villains.

Of course, when these two appeared, Harada Kikyo immediately noticed them.

This is the effect you want.

It was obvious that when Kikyo Harada faced the two murderous black men, he immediately felt as if he had seen two vicious dogs. He froze in place and did not dare to move.

It was difficult for her to escape in this densely packed parking lot.

"Your name is Kikyo Harada, right? Your father's name is Nobuhiro Harada! Nobuhiro Harada made my sister's belly bigger. Where is the other person?"

Quemas said loudly and pushed Miring forward so that Miring and Kikyo Harada were face to face.

Although Mi Ling's body shape doesn't look like she has a big belly, she is a woman, and that's enough.

There are enough conditions to operate this old routine.

"Hey, Miring, you are willing to be the mother of this person named Harada Kikyo, right?"

Miling nodded.

After Quimas asked this ridiculous question, he immediately looked at Kikyo Harada fiercely. The meaning was very obvious. If Harada Kikyo didn't want to be beaten, he had to call Miling "Mother" immediately.

At this time, Harada Kikyo felt helpless about this unexpected situation and fell into chaos.

I watched this scene from a distance, raised my hand to look at the time, and wondered - if I were a security guard at the parking lot and saw this scene from the control room, would I rush over to stop it?

The person involved was just standing there talking, there was no danger, and I probably wouldn't have come.

To put it in perspective, the Japanese security here probably won't panic when they're full.

While I was meditating, Harada Kikyo's cold exterior was peeled off, and she was waving her hands helplessly, probably refusing to call Miling "mom".

Sure enough, no one wants to identify her mother randomly.

And she was a girl of the same age. She rejected her from the bottom of her heart.

She shook her head awkwardly. Opposite her was Quimas, who was as furious as a lion. The development of the incident was unfolding step by step according to the rhythm I designed.

Next, Quimas yelled another sentence in Japanese.

I don't understand Japanese, but I can guess what it is, it is - Kneel down!

Because I designed this plot.

Next, I designed two plans, one in which Harada Kikyo knelt down resigned to his fate, and the other, in which he refused. After everyone’s discussion, it was believed that Harada Kikyo was most likely to refuse to kneel down. After all, this is a modern civilized society.

No one is willing to kneel down to anyone easily.

Sure enough, Harada Kikyo was shaking her head desperately, as if saying: "I, I won't kneel!"

"Crack!"

A mouth fell hard on Harada Kikyo's face.

Harada Kikyo screamed in pain. She covered her face and wanted to run away, but Quemas reached out and grabbed her long hair and pressed her against the wall on one side.

My eyelids twitched, I took out a cigarette, put it in my mouth, and lit it.

In the smoke, Miling left. Only Quemas stayed there, punching and kicking to express his violence wantonly, shouting loudly, yelling at my cousin, your father is a pig, I will beat you to death, etc.

.

Of course, there is a limit to the force of the fall. It cannot really cripple Harada Kikyo, nor let her bear it easily. So Quemas used fists and kicks that were neither too heavy nor too light.

Try your best to show his cruelty, violence and ferocity, and try your best to use evil roars to increase Harada Kikyo's pain and fear.

So Harada Kikyo screamed, wailed, and soon curled up into a ball without uttering a sound.

It's almost time to call it a day.

So I flicked the cigarette butt and pointed it at Quimas, "Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"

Quimas pulled Harada Kikyo's long hair, stared at me with a ferocious expression, then spit out, turned around, walked away, and then started to run quickly.

At the same time, several security personnel appeared in the parking lot, their footsteps thundering, and they chased and intercepted Cuimas.
Chapter completed!