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Chapter 873 (1/2)

At the port of Osaka City, Hirosuke Chiyoda got off the ship, smelling the familiar breath of the port and looking at the familiar scenery. This mission can be said to be crucial. For this mission, Qiantian Liangjie even brought many backup means, but they didn't use them.

When he thought of taking Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya to Japan so easily, his ice face also had a heartfelt smile.

”Miss Lin Yao, Miss Xu Xiaoya, please.” Standing in the harbor, looking at Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya escorted by several pistols, Qiantian Liangjie said with a smile.

Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya look at the strange scenery, but they don't show much fear.

”Dwarf. Tell your master that Wang Qian is not something he can afford to offend. ” Lin Yao snorted.

Qiantian Liangjie's Chinese is very good. When he heard Lin Yao's words, his face was suddenly gloomy. However, he didn't dare to do anything else to Lin Yao, so he had to lower his head and lead the way with a gloomy face.

On the other hand, Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya have no consciousness of being hostages.

The two of them looked left and right. Although it was night, the distant foreign lights were still gorgeous.

”I have to say that Japan is a country with beautiful scenery, except for its unfriendly people.” Xu Xiaoya looked at Lin Yao and said.

Lin Yao nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Qiantian Liangjie heard their words, and his face turned black from blue.

If it wasn't for the totem of Zhong Kui on Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya, Qiantian Liangjie wouldn't mind doing it immediately. To be honest, he doesn't have the authority to deal with Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya. Otherwise, he would like to kill Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya now.

Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya, along with Qiantian Liangjie, enter a car.

Then, the car slowly disappeared into the night.

The direction of the port is quiet again.

……

Osaka airport.

Wang Qian and monk walked out of the airport slowly with the crowd of the tour group. Under the arrangement of the guide, they got on a bus.

In the car, the monk felt his wig and was not used to it.

His height is as high as 1.9 meters. He is like a black iron tower. Bald head is the most suitable hairstyle for monks. With his muscles, he has the same impression as Hollywood movie star Johnson.

However, in order to hide his identity, Wang Qian bought a wig for the monk. The hairstyle of the wig is the most popular airplane head.

The monk wears this wig, which magically softens his fierce face. On the bus, there are several little girls from China who keep glancing in the direction of the monk. Even Wang Qian, a beautiful man, is ignored.

The monk met the little girl's eyes, very helpless.

”Hey, look at that guy. He's so tall and strong!”

”Yes, if we travel in Japan, we will feel more secure if we take him.” Said one of the little girls with freckles on her face.

The other girl, who dyed her hair in various colors, nodded and said, ”yes, this guy, one stop there is our natural bodyguard. Although they say the law and order here is good, it's bound to be a little bit irritated to have such a bodyguard around.”

Wang Qian's ear power is excellent. Although the two girls' voices are very small, they are clearly heard by Wang Qian. He looks at the monk with a smile.