Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 556 - 370: Can’t Leave (Double-Length)_2

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Chapter 556: Chapter 370: Can’t Leave (Double-Length)_2

As a ninja raised by the Hatoyama family, even with a gun pointed at him, he couldn’t sit and watch as his master encountered a mishap right before his eyes, so he recklessly charged forward.

If he had to die, it must be in front of Hatoyama Yuchi.

In the night, two figures collided, dagger against long sword, the clash of blades sparked bursts of sparks.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several moves. Hattori Kazuya’s long sword was exceptionally fierce and fast, each strike aimed at Xiao Wu’s head and throat, with no intention of defense.

He knew the Huaxia youth opposite him was highly skilled, so he sought mutual destruction rather than self-preservation.

Xiao Wu’s gaze sharpened, showing no fear, and chose to face his opponent head-on.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

After several collisions, Xiao Wu finally found an opportunity. In the instant Hattori Kazuya’s sword aimed at his face, he lowered his body and used the momentum of his opponent’s swing to lunge forward.

This step was extremely dangerous, the blade almost grazed the top of his head.

At the moment Hattori Kazuya couldn’t retrieve his sword, Xiao Wu slammed an iron mountain against his opponent’s chest, knocking him several meters away.

Still in midair, blood gushed from Hattori Kazuya’s mouth like a faucet.

"Bang!"

Hattori Kazuya’s body hit the courtyard wall heavily, making a dull sound, the plaster of the wall crumbling down.

He struggled to get up, but as he raised his hand halfway, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed completely.

This scene stunned everyone present, the fight just now was far more exciting and thrilling than those on television.

This was a real killing technique!

Huaxia martial arts, terrifying indeed!

Xiao Wu stood upright, glanced at Hattori Kazuya lying on the ground, his face expressionless.

The iron mountain move just now used full inner strength; even if the opponent didn’t die, he’d probably require major surgery.

He clenched his dagger and continued towards Hatoyama Yuchi.

Hatoyama Yuchi looked at the approaching figure, face pale as a sheet, his back soaked in cold sweat.

Even with several ninjas standing before him, he felt no sense of security, especially since their family’s strongest force—Hattori Kazuya—was lying on the ground, barely alive...

As for fighting fire with fire against the opponent, that was out of the question.

Being aimed at by over ten micro-gun barrels, even if he ordered them to shoot, these subordinates wouldn’t heed, unlike the loyal ninjas.

"Qi... Qi Yun! We can talk! I’ll let you go!" Hatoyama Yuchi yelled in panic towards Qi Yun.

Qi Yun stood still, not even bothering to glance at him, calmly smoking with Sato Yuichi.

The next second, Xiao Wu suddenly sprinted.

His movement was so fast it was hard for the naked eye to catch, just within breaths, the few ninjas before Hatoyama Yuchi were all down.

Immediately followed a blood-curdling scream.

Both of Hatoyama Yuchi’s hands were severed at the wrists, blood gushed like a fountain, splattering the ground crimson red.

The severed hands fell to the ground, fingers twitching involuntarily.

"My hands! My hands—ah!"

The agony sweeping through his body was like a tidal wave, his scream filled with heart-wrenching despair.

He looked at his empty wrists, darkness overcame him, he fainted directly in the puddle of blood, under Xiao Wu’s icy gaze, his subordinates dared not help him up.

Xiao Wu crouched, wiped the blood off the dagger on Hatoyama Yuchi’s clothing, then walked back to Qi Yun’s side.

Qi Yun was very satisfied with the kid’s performance, deciding to arrange a girlfriend for him when they returned, wanting him to wholeheartedly work for him for life.

"Let’s go, Mr. Sato."

...

Meanwhile, in Tokyo, Prime Minister’s residence.

Hatoyama Kiichi, who had been waiting at the entrance for over half an hour, finally got summoned, but just as he got out of the car, his phone rang.

He took out his phone and listened for a few seconds, his face turned as dark as if he’d eaten crap.

"Baka!"

Hatoyama Kiichi angrily smashed his phone to the ground, stomping it several times in frustration.

After venting his anger, he took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and walked into the Prime Minister’s residence.

...

Elsewhere, on a street outside the Capital City airport.

The sky was turning light, and Qi Yun finally saw Brother Quan’s car approaching, followed by several escort cars.

"No injuries, right?" Qi Yun scrutinized Brother Quan and the other two team members.

"No." Brother Quan shook his head, handing over two wooden boxes he was holding.

Qi Yun took them, returned to the business car, eagerly opened the boxes to check.

The two famous swords were intact, feeling completely different in reality compared to the photos, as if carrying a heavy history.

"Tai’a..."

"Nine Dragon Treasure Sword..."

Qi Yun murmured softly, after observing, he placed the swords back into the boxes, handing them to Brother Quan for safekeeping.

Convoy set off again, taking a special route to enter the airport.

On the tarmac, the Gulfstream G70 had already completed pre-flight preparations.

Qi Yun opened the car door, walked to the convoy behind, and shook hands to say goodbye to Sato Yuichi: "Thank you Mr. Sato for your help, if there’s a chance to visit Huaxia, please contact me so I can extend my hospitality."

Though today’s help wasn’t for him, the courtesy was necessary to avoid being in a pinch if future needs arise.

Sato Yuichi responded with a smile: "Mr. Qi, you’re too kind, we’re friends now."

"I love Huaxia very much, and if I have a chance to visit Huaxia, I’ll contact you first thing."

Qi Yun nodded with a smile: "Alright, then I’ll be awaiting Mr. Sato’s visit. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye Mr. Qi!"

Finished with their polite exchange, Qi Yun was preparing to board the plane when he noticed a figure rushing over, it was the captain of the Gulfstream G70.

"Mr... Mr. Qi, Kansai Airport has issued a temporary notice, the airport has temporarily ceased operations, all flights are prohibited from taking off! We can’t leave now."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yun’s smile froze, he turned to the captain, his brow furrowing: "Ceased operations? Why?"

No extreme weather, such a large international airport, why stop suddenly?

This sudden change seemed peculiar...

The captain shook his head, explaining: "The exact reason isn’t clear, the airport notification only mentioned an emergency requiring all flights to immediately halt departures and grounded planes to return to parking spaces quickly."

Just then, Sato Yuichi, who had already gotten in his car, hurried back with a serious expression on his face.

"Mr. Qi, many vehicles have arrived outside the airport, they’re from the Self-Defense Forces."

Self-Defense Forces?

Isn’t this Japan’s Prime Minister’s Imperial Guard?

Qi Yun’s face turned solemn, he realized this might be targeting him.

Hatoyama Kiichi’s influence was not for nothing, even with Hatoyama Norio’s forewarning, this guy still managed to deploy the Self-Defense Forces to block his departure.

Seeing Qi Yun remained silent, Sato Yuichi hesitated briefly before continuing: "Mr. Qi, how about you get in my car first, I’ll try to get you out."

Qi Yun slowly shook his head: "No need, Mr. Sato, thank you for your goodwill."

Given they’re targeting him, they wouldn’t easily let him go, with the airport shut down at such drama.

"Could you help send them off?" He pointed at Xiao Wu and Brother Quan’s group.

Sato Yuichi nodded: "Alright, no problem, what about you?"

"I’m fine." Qi Yun feigned a relaxed smile, then instructed Brother Quan and Xiao Wu, "You go first, protect the items."

"Don’t worry about me, I have arrangements."

The two exchanged a glance, seeing Qi Yun said so, they no longer hesitated and left with Sato Yuichi.

After the convoy left, Qi Yun took a deep breath, pulled out his phone, and dialed his brother’s number. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

In Germany it was still early morning, so Fu Wentao hadn’t rested and quickly answered the call.

"What’s up?"

"Brother, got blocked at Kansai Airport, not allowed to leave, even the Self-Defense Forces were deployed."

Fu Wentao on the other end was silent for two seconds, then chuckled coldly: "Heh, got it, then play along with them."

Just as the call ended, a few off-road vehicles could be seen driving toward from the tunnel direction.

Qi Yun utilized the remaining time, quickly editing and sending a text message, then calmly took out his cigarette box, lit one up.

"Hoo~"