2237. Two Thousand Two Hundred Thirty Seventh Return to Fusang
Next, Lin Chong called Pang Jun and Gu Weinan respectively.
Pang Jun had returned to the capital some time ago and was in charge of the headquarters of the Wu League.
Gu Weinan took his disciples out for a trip and visited various sects.
Both of them were not in Donghai City, so naturally they couldn't have an interview with Lin Chong.
Lin Chong was not planning to leave for too long this time, so he finished explaining the affairs of the Wu Alliance and Guanghan Sect in just a few words.
Both of them who received the news unconditionally supported Lin Chong's decision.
Especially Pang Jun, he fell into the trap under Cheng Ailunbu in Bigang City and almost fell into the hands of two top assassins. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth at the White Eagle Federation hiding behind him.
"Leader, you must let those villains know that those who offend me, Yanhuang, will be punished even if they are far away!"
This is Pang Jun’s original words.
As for Lin Chong's safety, they were not worried at all.
In a mere little land, there are only a few strong people, and there are not many masters of Huajin, let alone the great masters of Danjin.
Lin Chong was able to defeat Chen Hanzhou, who was the Martial Saint of Gangjin. His comprehensive strength was far superior to Danjin. Even if Fusang was in a dragon pond and tiger den, he could walk sideways.
That night, Lin Chong arranged all matters and set off quietly.
He took a plane to Honshu Island alone in his disguise.
Honshu Island is the largest island in Fuso, with three famous metropolitan areas: Tokyo Metropolitan Area, Osaka Metropolitan Area, and Nagoya Metropolitan Area.
Lin Chong's first stop is Tokyo.
There is the place where he and Shen Yuxuan and Xu Hailong agreed to meet.
Tokyo is one of the largest international cities in Asia. Its prosperity is comparable to that of Tokai City, with a very developed economy and a particularly dense population.
It was 2:30 in the morning.
The plane landed on time.
Lin Chong walked down the gangway with a suitcase in his arms.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!Dong!"
Every time he took a step, the gangway would shake, as if he was overwhelmed.
The other passengers around were looking at each other frequently.
At this time, Lin Chong had undergone earth-shaking changes in both appearance, body shape and temperament.
He is nearly two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, strong and burly, with clear contours of his facial features, like a knife cutting an axe and a chisel, and his eyes were filled with cold electricity.
Among a group of low Fusang people, they are like cranes standing out in a flock of chickens, very conspicuous.
It was not Lin Zhong’s whim to choose this recognizable image, but to carefully consider it.
First of all, in order to avoid causing international disputes, his original appearance will definitely not be used.
Secondly, Fusang pursues the strong as respect. The stronger you perform, the easier it is to be respected and valued.
No one cares about the weak.
Finally, if you want to understand the trends and layout of the Inner Eagle Federal Intelligence Agency in Fusang, you must go deep into this country and get close to some truly influential figures.
When approaching those characters, the more outstanding the image, the higher the success rate.
Lin Chong walked out of the terminal, placed his suitcase at his feet, and reached out to call a taxi.
Soon, a taxi with yellow, white and green colors was parked in front of Lin Chong.
The style of this taxi is quite old-fashioned. It seems that it has been a while, but the shell is clean.
The driver is a middle-aged man in his fifties. His hair is sparse and about to turn into a Mediterranean. His dark circles are quite serious and he seems to have insufficient sleep.
His gaze swept across Lin Chong's body quickly, and he immediately got out of the car diligently and wanted to help Lin Chong release his luggage.
"Need not."
Lin Chong rejected the driver's kindness and spoke fluent Fusang: "I'll do it myself."
After saying that, Lin Chong picked up the suitcase with one hand and placed it in the taxi.
The body of the car suddenly sank down.
Seeing this, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, his attitude became more enthusiastic and his smile became more humble: "Customer, where are you going?"
Lin Chong said lightly: "Ginza-cho."
"Okay, please fasten your seat belt."
The driver did not dare to talk nonsense. After Lin Chong sat firmly, he immediately started the taxi and drove him to Ginza Commercial Town, located in the central area of Tokyo.
Ginza-cho is very far from the airport and requires at least two hours of driving.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Chong can get rid of distracting thoughts and think carefully about his next plan.
The most urgent task is to find Shen Yuxuan and Xu Hailong, because their current situation seems to be very dangerous and have been hunted down by the White Eagle Federal Secret Intelligence Agency.
Lin Chong had already told them where they met, just go there and wait.
But what if they didn't come to the agreed place to meet up?
Or are you caught up by the enemy and unable to escape?
Lin Chong must not ignore the life and death of the two, so he must be prepared for a head-on conflict.
When you can't help yourself, you will be willing to kill yourself even if you start a big kill.
Thinking of this, Lin Chong made a decision silently and turned his head to look out the window.
The scene on both sides of the road quickly retreated, a city with colorful lights and tall buildings gradually entered Lin Chong's vision.
This was Lin Chong's second time to visit Tokyo. He revisited the old place, but he was calm inside.
Taxis shuttled among the skyscrapers, and even in the middle of the night, vehicles on the street kept flowing.
The nightlife in Tokyo is rich and colorful, whether it is bars, izakayas, nightclubs, cowherd shops, custom shops, etc., all open all night long.
From time to time, you can see drunken men and women walking crookedly by the roadside.
I couldn't walk far and then lie on the ground and fell asleep in the street.
Ginza-cho is the busiest and busiest area in Tokyo. Here, happiness and pain depend on each other, and light and darkness intertwined.
The middle-aged driver parked his car on the side of the road not far from Ginza Town, turned to Lin Chong and said respectfully: "Customer, we're here."
"Thanks."
Lin Chong nodded expressionlessly, handed the driver a few Fusang coins that had been redeemed in advance, and then got out of the car with his suitcase.
His tall and burly figure immediately attracted a lot of attention.
The middle-aged driver drove away like he fled.
His intuition told him that this guest was extraordinary and the farther he was away, the safer he was.
Never underestimate the intuition of small people, they have their own way of protecting themselves.
Lin Chong looked around and confirmed his position, stood there and thought for a moment, then walked towards the back street.
Ginza Town is divided into Fore Street and Back Street. Fore Street is a large department store, high-end restaurant, luxury brand store, etc., and the back street is a thousand home-climbed houses, dance halls, cowherd shops and nightclubs.
As soon as I entered the back street, colorful neon lights illuminated Lin Chong's eyes.
Lin Chong looked around while walking, wandering around like an ordinary tourist, calculating the distance and terrain in his mind, and seemed to stop in front of a hotel casually.
Because it is located in the most prosperous Ginza Town, this hotel called "Four Leaf Crocodile" is not low-end.
Not counting as a presidential suite, a larger room costs more than 100,000 Fusang coins, and a smaller room costs more than 50,000 Fusang coins.
Chapter completed!