After hearing His Highness Hattori's words, the girl stared at her for a while, and after a while, she said in a strange tone: "Sister, isn't this good?"

"Why?"

His Highness Hattori raised his eyebrows.

The girl said without hesitation: "Because Pojun is now the enemy of the entire underground world. If we help him, should we stand opposite to everyone?"

"I have thought of this problem for a long time, but risks have always coexisted with opportunities."

His Highness Hattori narrowed his eyes, raised his sword and slashed it down, and a decisive look appeared on his face: "The destruction of the Hokkaido Palace is about to be destroyed, and the major gangs are also seriously damaged. The territory they have vacant will definitely cause competition. In the near future, the power map of the underground world of Tokyo will be reshuffled. This time, I want the Hattori family to become the biggest winner!"

Seeing that the girl could not convince the other party, her eyes rolled: "Should you ask for my father's advice?"

"My father has already said that I am fully responsible for the affairs of the Hattori family in Tokyo, so I don't have to worry about this matter. I will explain it to him in person in the future."

His Highness Hattori glanced at the girl and said meaningfully: "Mei, if you dare to report secretly, don't blame your sister for not being merciless then."

The girl named Mei was said to be central to the point of thinking, her face changed, her body shrank back, and she forced a smile: "Sister, I'm too worried. I've always been loyal to you, how could I go and report it..."

When she said this, the expression on her face was too fake, and His Highness Hattori was too lazy to poke it out. She casually put a knife flower and pointed the tip of the knife straight at the girl: "Let's go ahead and let me see if your sword skills have improved."

In Shinjuku District, an abandoned shrine.

This shrine is located on a low hill, far from the city, and is sparsely populated around it. Due to its remoteness, few people usually come here to worship.

The entire shrine is very simple, without torii and guardian beasts, no stone lanterns and water houses, only a small shrine and a dusty temple.

At this time, Lin Chong hid in this shrine.

He was wearing a white shirt on the upper body and a pair of black casual pants on the lower body. He sat cross-legged against the wall, his eyes drooping slightly, motionless, like a statue with no life.

However, if you observe carefully, you will see that Lin Chong's body surface is covered with a hazy white light, which is a symbol of abundant internal energy and floating on the body surface.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Chong finally woke up from entering into meditation and slowly opened his eyes.

"Swish!"

The moment his eyes opened, the dim shrine lit up instantly, as if a lightning flashed.

Lin Chong spread his left hand and looked down at his palm. There was a deep wound in his palm. Although it had only been a night, it had healed and scabbed.

After several hours of meditation and breathing, Lin Chong finally recovered some of his physical strength and had the capital to protect himself.

"Crack!"

Lin Chong rose up, spread his arms and stretched his waist. The bones inside his body suddenly burst into a series of explosive sounds, and his body was obviously raised by more than an inch.

"The mission has been completed, and I should consider how to return to Yanhuang next."

Lin Chong slowly moved his body and made various stretching movements, thinking: "After last night, I must have been on the wanted list of Fuso police and became a major concern for major gangs in Tokyo. The disguised identity must have been exposed and should not be used anymore."

"There are only two roads in front of me. The first road is to ask for help from the intelligence personnel lurking in Fusang, but doing so will put them in danger and destroy the intelligence system that Beidou has maintained for many years. The second road is to find a way to leave Fusang. It is definitely not possible to take a plane, but you can take a boat."

Lin Chong did not think too long and decisively chose the second path.

He opened his suitcase, took out a stack of cash and a cell phone from it, put the cash into his pocket, and dialed Feng Nan's number with his cell phone.

The phone call was just called and it was connected not long after.

Even through the phone, Lin Chong could hear Feng Nan's rapid breathing. He couldn't help but smile and took the initiative to break the silence: "Captain, it's me."

"Thank God, you finally called me."

Feng Nan on the other end of the phone felt relieved: "You have no news all night. I thought something was wrong and was considering whether to send someone to find you."

"Don't worry, everything goes well, I will solve the Red Devil and the Seven Deadly Sins. I will set off in two days to return home." Lin Chong said lightly.

"Are you injured?"

Feng Nan's observation ability was so keen. From Lin Chong's words, she heard a hint of lack of energy and became nervous again: "Is it serious? Otherwise, I will send Jiang Lan to pick you up?"

"It's just a minor injury, no need to worry." Lin Chong shook his head, "Captain, the specific process of the mission, I will report to you in person after I return to China. Now I'll die first."

Feng Nan had a lot of words to say, but in the end he still held back and reminded him earnestly: "Lin Chong, be careful in everything. If you need to contact me at any time, Beidou and I are your firm support."

"good."

Lin Chong sniffed out a word and hung up the phone.

After finishing the call with Feng Nan, Lin Chong took out another pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, then lifted up his suitcase, and strode out of the shrine.

Donghai City, Haijing Hotel.

Feng Nan put down his cell phone and let out a long breath. His tight body gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In order to wait for Lin Chong's news, she didn't sleep all night. Now that she knew that Lin Chong was safe and completed the task, she finally had a good sleep.

But before that, she has another thing to do.

Feng Nan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, picked up his phone again, took out a certain number, and pressed the dial button.

Seven or eight seconds later, a gentle and beautiful woman's voice came from her phone: "Hey?"

"Ms. Guan, I am Feng Nan. We met two days ago." Feng Nan said directly.

"Ah? Xiaozhong's fight...friend?"

Guan Yuxin's voice suddenly became louder, and she said anxiously: "Is Xiaozhong in danger? Is he okay? Why didn't he call us by himself?"

Feng Nan quickly comforted him: "Lin Chong is carrying out a confidential task and it is not convenient to contact you, so I will do it on my behalf. Please rest assured, he is very safe now."

"Really?"

Guan Yuxin is skeptical.

"Really." Feng Nan affirmed.

Guan Yuxin was silent for a while and slowed down her tone: "Ms. Feng, thank you for telling me Xiaozhong's news. I'm going to hide it from you. I'm really worried about him..."

"Ms. Guan, as Lin Chong's friend, I understand your mood very well. At the same time, I also want to say that meeting you is Lin Chong's luck."
Chapter completed!