In August, with the changing weather, with the major fleets of the Mid-English army calmed down, they temporarily calmed down.

at the same time.

The restlessness in the secret did not stop at all.

Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

Lee Jae-yong and his group are waiting for the arrival of the flight. After nearly a month of hard work, he successfully convinced a number of Japanese semiconductor companies.

In fact, Japan's semiconductor companies have no choice at this time. If they don't find a way to save themselves, bankruptcy or decline may be a matter of time.

After being criticized by Lee Jae-yong, they already knew that surrendering was the only way.

In the waiting hall, his assistant looked at the scrolling information on the electronic display.

Suddenly, Lee Jae-yong's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and looked at it, and his eyes changed.

He raised his head and stared at the flight information scrolling on the screen. He turned his mind quickly, and then he turned his head quietly and said to his assistant: "Zhiming you guys, come with me to the bathroom."

"Okay, President." Assistant Li Jianming hurriedly led the way.

Inside the airport bathroom.

Lee Jae-yong came to the innermost toilet alone, unscrewed the door handle very nervously, and he looked inside in a daze.

Gulu!

"The stuff is ready, take it."

"Who are you?" asked Lee Jae-yong, who took the bag.

"You can call us ghosts." The man whispered softly in Lee Jae-yong's ear, then tidied up his suit, raised his glasses, and walked out.

...

"Let's go!" Lee Jae-yong returned to the waiting hall with his assistant and three bodyguards.

Half an hour later.

A series of prompt sounds sounded from the waiting hall: "Traveler, go straight to Tokyo..."

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

Lee Jae-yong's lips raised up and waved his hand and ordered: "There are two flights in the afternoon. You can go and change the check-in to the flight at 2:30 pm."

"Uh... OK." Assistant Li Jianming was stunned, but then he realized and quickly took the ID to change the sign.

...

"Cancel the operation and change the goal to a direct flight from Tokyo to Seoul at 2:30 pm."

"receive."

...

Lee Jae-yong, who was playing with his cell phone, did not leave the airport waiting hall, but watched the crowds coming and going here.

It was not until half an hour later that he took a look at the information on the scrolling screen of the airport, and then took people into Tokyo without hesitation.

Using Sanxin's relationship, I dined at a Michelin three-star Michelin in Tokyo.

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

After a meal, Lee Jae-yong had been eating for more than an hour.

"President, it's only an hour away from the flight." Assistant Li Jianming reminded.

Lee Jae-yong looked at his watch. 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."

"またお旗ください." The chef smiled and bowed slightly.

"Jianming, I'll go to the bathroom."

"OK."

Lee Jae-yong raised his glasses, looked at the glass window on one side, then squinted his eyes and smiled, and walked into the bathroom.

Half an hour later.

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

Well, after answering the long-distance international trip from China, his face changed for a while.

"yes!"

Li Jianming greeted three bodyguards and left the restaurant directly.

On the street, inside a Lexus, staring at the co-pilot at the restaurant door, his eyes turned around and said, "The target is gone!"

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

Sure enough, one of the five people was missing, and the one who was missing. It was the target they had been staring at for a few days that they were actually driven away by the target under their noses.

"Sheit, let everyone go out and you must not let him go back alive." The white man in black suit ordered in anger.

"yes."

When Tokyo is in chaos.

The Demon City is on the Shanghai, Hongqiao International Airport.

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

In the crowded airport lobby, a middle-aged man with sunglasses and beard was dragging his suitcase.

Suddenly he was patted on his shoulder.

It turned out to be a Chinese man sitting next to him on the plane just now. The man approached his ear and whispered: "Mr. Li, welcome to China."

Lee Jae-yong's pupils suddenly shrank. His passport was Chinese Zhang Youdong, and the only person who knew his true identity...

The two of them came outside the airport, and a Changan electric car was parked there waiting for them.

"Please!"

Lee Jae-yong calmed down. The other party went to great lengths to help him leave, so there was no reason to be detrimental to him.

The car started quietly and headed towards the suburbs.

Along the way, none of the three people in the car spoke.

It was not until they came to get a regular hotel and after they entered, Lee Jae-yong realized that it was a guesthouse.

Inside the room, he just sat down.

A middle-aged man with a smile opened the door and appeared in front of Lee Jae-yong: "Mr. Lee, welcome to China. I am Wang Fushan."

"Thank you for your help." Lee Jae-yong stood up and shook hands with the other party.

"Haha, we are all friends, it's time to help." The slightly fat Wang Fushan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and suddenly his voice changed:

"Mr. Li, don't read the news!"

"Uh... I just got off the plane and I didn't have time to see it." Lee Jae-yong didn't know what the other party meant.

"You'll know just look."

Lee Jae-yong took out his mobile phone, turned on the Internet, and logged directly into the Internet in China, and his face suddenly changed.

On the homepage, the third news is...

[Sanxin Chairman Lee Kun-hee has a car accident and is currently being rescued in Seoul Central Hospital.]

He quickly clicked on this news, and after reading it, his face turned extremely gloomy and he quickly prepared to call.

"Mr. Li, call this phone number."

"Mr. Wang, I don't have it now..."

"This is Mr. Lee Kun-hee's number."

"What" Lee Jae-yong took it over in confusion, looking at this very strange number: [9367-6543-1233-5072-6941]. This number obviously does not belong to the international long-distance format.

He had no choice but to dial this number, but he didn't expect that the number would actually be opened.

"Hey..." Lee Jae-yong's voice trembled slightly.

"Is it yong?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Lee Jae-yong asked excitedly: "Father, it's not said in the news..."

"That's a substitute, I'm fine..." Lee Kun-hee explained the situation in the past few days, and Lee Jae-yong was shocked and angry.

Obviously, their behavior has angered the Western capital, and the other party intends to directly kill the father and son.

However, unexpectedly, the Netherworld had already included Lee Kun-hee and others in the key surveillance targets, and the other party was discovered by following the clues as soon as they took action.

That's why Lee Jae-yong escaped from the shell of a cicada in Tokyo today. All of this is the operation of the Netherworld behind it.

After hanging up the phone, Lee Jae-yong realized that he had underestimated the horror of Western capital and the hidden power of the Eastern lion.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, we will send you back soon." Wang Fushan said with a smile.

"Thank you for your help." Lee Jae-yong bowed quickly.
Chapter completed!