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Chapter 1548 The taste of conspiracy!

Chapter 1548 The taste of conspiracy!

When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

What is the origin of this Holy Light organization? First, it attacked the Queen of England, but now even the Queen of Japan, known as the Second Emperor of Thakuru, has been attacked?

"Your Highness, can you tell me why this Holy Light organization does this? What is their purpose?" Tang Huan asked curiously.

Something is strange and too weird.

From Tang Huan's perspective, even the powerful club, who is as powerful as the Five Corners, would never dare to make such a big fight. He declared war directly on the two most powerful royal families in the world. But the Holy Light, which he had never heard of, did this.

It's simply incredible and unheard of.

Kanako smiled gently and looked at Tang Huan meaningfully: "Mr. Tang, everything in this world cannot escape the word "interest". What do you think?"

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded: "That's true."

Don't say it's this mysterious Holy Light organization.

Even though Tang Huan had been doing business for only six or seven years, wasn’t all the sufferings he experienced closely related to his interests?

"Your Highness, Prince." Tang Huan was silent for a moment, then looked up at Chanako. "I, a sage, cannot interfere with the matter of the royal family. As for the Holy Light Organization you mentioned, I have never even heard of it."

Shaking his head, Tang Huan said in a calm tone as possible: "If there is anything I can help. Your Highness, you can speak, I will not refuse. But this matter--"

Tang Huan glanced at Kanako deeply: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it."

Chanako sighed lightly, not surprisingly.

Before she met Tang Huan, she had a deep enough understanding of this legendary businessman from China. Kanako also knew a lot about the many things he did.

This is definitely a cunning and traitorous businessman.

Of course, this is not a derogatory term.

No business is not a traitor.

How can a honest and honest man become a businessman? How can he gain benefits from intrigue?

Although he was regretful, Chanako could face it calmly.

"No matter what, thank you Mr. Tang for giving me such an opportunity." Kanako maintained her demeanor and smiled gently. "I'm not to hide it from Mr. Tang. Your Majesty and I have long admired Mr. Tang."

This so-called admiration is naturally pure admiration.

Tang Huan was not too careful and said humbly: "Your Highness, I feel a little embarrassed when you say this. After all, I haven't helped you any more."

Chanako once again filled Tang Huan with tea. She smiled and said, "We should have many more opportunities to meet in the future. Please take care of Mr. Tang."

Tang Huanzhu nodded quickly.

This somewhat unexpected conversation ended.

Tang Huan stood up and said goodbye.

He could see that both Chanako and the royal family hoped to use their own strength.

But Tang Huan was not the young man who was back then. He could not have sacrificed his head and sprinkled his blood just because he was talking a few words, and he was slacking off his sword.

He has matured, steady, and his scheming has been slowly cultivated.

At any time, he will not make a judgment easily. It is enough to do something icing on the cake. Helping charcoal in time? It depends on whether the charcoal is valuable and whether it is beneficial.

To avoid squandering work and joy.

Crack.

Tang Huan pushed open the door.

But I found that there were five or six people standing in the originally cold corridor.

In addition to Mark and Chanako's subordinates, there are three or four strange faces.

Their expressions were cold and serious.

It actually had the intention of confronting Mark.

"Who?" Tang Huan glanced at Mark.

"I don't know." Mark shook his head, and then added in a low voice. "They came to the master of the house. It has nothing to do with us."

What this means is that since we are fine, let’s withdraw. There is no need to make fun of ourselves here.

Tang Huan nodded and didn't think much about it.

After all, the other party is the royal prince, and I thought that this group of people would not openly make things difficult for Miss Kanako.

Furthermore, this place is San Francisco after all, not his Tang Huan territory. Even if he is willing, he may not be able to help.

He was raising his legs and about to leave, but the gentle man couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. Tang, please help Your Highness."

Tang Huan glanced at the middle-aged man: "As you, what can I help?"

The middle-aged man was about to open his mouth, but Kanako had already walked to the door.

"Mr. Tang, please come back." Chanako smiled. "The next time you meet, you have to invite me to have Chinese tea."

"No problem." Tang Huan smiled and nodded.

Lead Mark away straight away.

Then, Kanako invited the leader into the house. Presumably, there was something to discuss.

Out of the building.

Mark said with a weird expression: "Boss, this matter seems to be getting more and more complicated."

Tang Huan nodded and deeply agreed.

First, Sheffield was silenced by the Holy Light organization. Then, the royal prince ran out again.

Judging from the current situation, Prince Chanako's situation is not as good as expected.

Even - someone wants to make things difficult for Kanako?

But this has nothing to do with Tang Huan.

It was the first time he met Prince Chanako. If there was any difficulty for the other party, it would not be his turn to come to the hero to save the beauty if he had any difficulties.

What's more, Tang Huan couldn't even tell whether this prince was an enemy or a friend.

How to take action?

After breathing out a sip of turbid air, Tang Huan lit a cigarette, pursed her lips and said, "Go back to the hotel first."

"Yes, boss."

Mark drove back to the hotel, and it was just lunch time.

He smiled and pushed open the door, wanting to surprise Miss No. 8.

But I found that the bedroom was empty. Miss No. 8 was even missing.

His eyes glanced into the bedroom, leaving no strange traces.

Where is the person?

Tang Huan walked into the bedroom and looked around.

Suddenly, a cold color flashed in his eyes and he noticed something strange.

There are obvious signs of being hit in the corner of the wall.

The damage is not great, but it is caused by huge force.

Tang Huan could tell at a glance that this was not done by ordinary masters, but by top-level powerhouses.

Miss No. 8 was taken away?

Tang Huan immediately called the Qin aunt and reported the specific situation.

"Don't worry about this matter. Go back to China as soon as possible." The aunt of the Qin family at the other end of the phone said calmly.

"What should you do with your people?" Tang Huan asked curiously.

He vaguely felt that the aunt of the Qin family should know something.

"I will deal with the aftermath." The Qin aunt said concisely.

"You are hiding me." Tang Huan asked directly. "Is it right?"

"Why should I hide it from you?" the aunt of the Qin family asked toughly.

"In the past, you never pointed at what I did." Tang Huan gasped. "But this time it was different."

It is obvious that the Qin aunt knew what.

Moreover, it was something she didn't want Tang Huan to touch.

Tang Huan felt an invisible net pounced on him.

The air was filled with the smell of conspiracy.

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Chapter completed!
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