The Final Mission
Island Nation, Tokyo —
Qin Chao sat on the railings on the side of the street with a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the large LED screen on the tall building opposite him.
The music album on screen was empty, it was empty. Seeing this artist of the dual art and arts twisting and turning, Qin Chao could not help but feel sentimental, she was still better off without wearing clothes.
When he saw emptiness, Qin Chao would think of the Snake Demon, Hua Niang. Right now, she did not know what she was busy with, but perhaps she was preparing for the Hongmeng Taoist Assembly.
As he leisurely blew out a smoke ring, Qin Chao couldn't help but recall what happened two days ago.
Chiyo Misaki, the beautiful devil puppet girl that he had modified with the ghost general's soul, had turned into a ghost's father with a single slash.
Tears continued to appear on the girl's face.
After killing Eishi Misaki, she immediately knelt down towards him.
"Master, Chiyo Misaki will be your slave from now on. You can punish Chiyo however you want, Chiyo had let you down, please whip Chiyo! "
With that, Chiyo Misaki took out a small whip from nowhere and handed it over to Qin Chao with both hands.
Qin Chao stared at the little beauty kneeling there, his heart racing. Damn it, could it be that you have some sort of special hobby and like to play with abuse and the like …
But, even if you like it, don't say it in front of Zhao Jingjing and the others …
As expected, the way she looked at herself was filled with killing intent.
Before Qin Chao could say anything, he suddenly received a call.
"Qin Chao, quickly take care of the things over there. There's a message from Tokyo. You need to get up and go over there!"
Liu Chang's words were naturally Qin Chao's mission.
Although he had played a great game in island nation, Qin Chao had not forgotten his goal, which was to complete the mission and then reunite with his own Su Ji.
Su Ji, this girl must be really impatient in America.
After putting down the phone, Qin Chao told the girls about the news.
Anyway, they could be considered to be on the same side now … Yes, Huizi was probably the only exception.
"I can't go to Tokyo with you." Zhao Jingjing opened his mouth and said, "Renwu Guild Hall just had some improvements, we need more people here, I need to stay and help father."
"Master, I'm sorry, but I can't follow you right now either." Chiyo Misaki said apologetically, "Now that my father is dead, clan of Gozen must be in a mess. I have to go back and clean up the mess. However, Master, don't worry. The clan of Gozen will be your property from now on. "
clan of Gozen? Perhaps this family would be reduced to a third-rate family in the future …
Qin Chao seemed to have guessed it as well, and added on.
"Master, don't worry, this time the clan of Gozen has lost most of its elite forces, and received a huge blow. However, the clan is still a great clan, and there is still a portion of power hidden, which is sufficient to maintain the clan's continued strength. "
"Mountain, Mr. Yamazaki …" Although he already knew that this man was called Qin Chao, Huizi still wanted to call him Mr. Yamazaki. Perhaps it was out of habit.
"Um …" Me, I want to stay here as well. " Although he really wanted to accompany him to Tokyo, there were some things that he needed his help with.
"I, our Iguchi Family, have also fallen into a state of internal strife. Therefore, I want to stay here and take over the position of Patriarch. This way, in the future, the Iguchi Family would also become a part of the Mr. Yamazaki … The best ally … "
In fact, how Huizi wished that the Iguchi Family could become an estate in the Mr. Yamazaki …
But, it seemed that the Mr. Yamazaki did not fancy him … …
Qin Chao was not an idiot, he could understand Huizi's thoughts. However, he would unknowingly incur some emotional debt. Maybe he and Huizi would have a chance, but it was definitely not now. Otherwise, even if it was Zhao Jingjing, he would probably not let go of this playboy, let alone his precious Su Ji …
"Un, Huizi, you are a girl. It is dangerous for you to go and fight for the Patriarch. Little White, follow beside Huizi. Protect her and help her snatch the Patriarch's seat. "
"Yes, Mr. Qin." Little White nodded. As long as it was something that Qin Chao instructed her to do, she would do it without hesitation. Even if she killed herself, she wouldn't blink.
"Hehe, Brother Qin, if they aren't accompanying you, I can accompany you!" At this time, Little Liu Ying said coquettishly as she held Qin Chao's arm and rubbed it against her chest.
"Go eat your chocolate."
"55555..."
Seeing how intimate Liu Ying and Qin Chao were, Zhao Jingjing gritted his teeth.
This bastard, why does he always have so many women by his side?
He must have been wicked in his previous life, but in this life, he had only met such a fellow, and even fell for him!
Scoundrel!
"Cough cough …" Seeing Senior Sister's murderous gaze, Qin Chao could not help but cough twice.
"Um, Xiao Ying, you can't come with me either, you have to stay and protect your sister." Qin Chao didn't want to bring this troublesome ghost to Tokyo, he was there on a mission and not on a trip. If he had Liu Ying by his side, then things would become troublesome.
Putting everything else aside, just the money needed to buy the chocolate itself was not a small sum!
He was the one who wanted to earn money and get married … Save it...
He still had to earn money to buy a house. With the current price of the house being so expensive, he might even have to apply for a mortgage or something …
If others knew that Qin Chao, a super rich person who ruled over the three great families of the island, could say such poor words, they would probably beat him to death with their bricks.
With his current wealth that could rival a nation, let alone a house, he could even afford a private island.
Needless to say, he was even Dafa Group's chairman in name.
That miss of the clan of Liao's daughter still had her heart on his body. From then on, the Dafa Group was still his business. It was a pity that Qin Chao didn't have that kind of resolve. Sooner or later, he would be smashed to death with a brick.