Chapter 1058 Preconceived

Yumi Ikeda heard a loud roar inside the temple, so she jumped into the air and jumped into the temple in two or three rises and falls. The sharp roar just now was a signal for help from one of her men. This was a sound that would only be made when encountering a strong enemy.

Ikeda Yumi knew that Zhao Jianhui was definitely the most dangerous enemy she had ever seen in her life, so the four people she brought this time were all masters of the Ikeda family, and all four of them were jounin among ninjas.

She would never have imagined that these four people chasing Zhao Jianhui would actually send out a signal for help in less than five minutes. As long as there were people from the sect nearby, they would come over after hearing the signal.

Yumi Ikeda carefully entered the temple and immediately saw Zhao Jianhui leaning against the trunk of a tall pine tree with a dirty smile and a look of surprise on his face.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you?" When Zhao Jianhui saw that the person who came in was Hiromi Ikeda, he couldn't help but suddenly realized that in the Oriental Kingdom, the person who hated him the most was none other than Hiromi Ikeda. It's just that he really didn't expect that when this woman was in Hong Kong, she actually didn't fall to death after jumping from more than 30 floors. This woman was simply an immortal little strongman, and her life was really tough.

As soon as he saw her coming in, Zhao Jianhui subjectively believed that it could be explained away that someone from the Eastern Kingdom wanted to deal with him during this trip. However, why did he kidnap Yang Tingting?

In fact, he didn't know that his idea was completely wrong. The person who wanted to kidnap Yang Tingting was Suzuki Jiro, and there was someone else who wanted to deal with him. Ikeda Yumi just saw the news that Nishikawa Province held a promotion meeting at the Convention and Exhibition Center, and learned that he came to Japan, and he just started bringing a few people with him today. The master just found it on his head.

"Where are my people?" As soon as she saw Zhao Jianhui standing under the pine tree in front of him like this, Ikeda Yumi knew that something was wrong and quickly asked with concern. You must know that her four subordinates are all ninjas. It was extremely difficult to cultivate a jounin. Even if she didn't really care about the lives of those people, she still couldn't bear to part with their hard work.

"Ms. Ikeda, do we meet again? Haha, you know, enemies don't get together. I really didn't expect that I would meet good friends as soon as I arrived in Japan. This luck seems to be good." Zhao Jianhui took a look from the pocket of his jacket He took out a cigarette and joked in a humorous tone.

"Huh, let me ask you again where are my people? Don't be too proud. Don't look at where this place is..." Ikeda Yumi heard what he said about enemies not getting together, and she couldn't help but hate her to death. It’s not that I feel like I’m no match for this person, I really want to kill him with a single blow at this moment.

Her knife was inside her sleeve, and the handle was just above her wrist, so she could get it with just a backhand.

"What place is this? I know, this is Japan. I came to Japan to do business, and I signed an official passport. Yesterday, the director of your country's tourism department even treated me to a banquet..." Zhao Jianhui said nothing. Finished , Ikeda Yumi snorted angrily: "What are you talking about? What's the use of this? Don't think that because you are a high-ranking official of China and you are from Mingluzi, I don't dare to kill you. Say it quickly, my How are those people doing?"

"The green wine of the Oriental Kingdom is learned from the Shaoxing rice wine of the Chinese Kingdom. Although the taste has changed a lot, it is still drinkable. However, this Oriental cigarette is very bad. It has no strength at all, even if it is taken in one breath. Even if you smoke a pack, you won’t be able to get rid of your craving for cigarettes. Don’t you men from the Oriental countries? It's a bit masculine. If you smoke this kind of cigarette all day long, even a man will turn into an old woman." The more Yumi Ikeda wanted to know whether his subordinates were dead or alive, Zhao Jianhui refused to tell her about this woman. She's both good and bad, even if she can't kill her, it's okay to let him worry for a while, right?

"Asshole, tell me quickly..." Ikeda Yumi said, taking two steps forward again and again, mentally calculating the timing and position of her sudden attack. She asked Zhao Jianhui again and again about the life and death of her subordinates. In fact, why are you trying to confuse Zhao Jianhui? She wouldn't dare to debut in front of Zhao Jianhui if she couldn't hit it with one hit.

She clearly remembered that when she was in Hong Kong, even though she had a gun in her hand, she never did anything to the man in front of her. Therefore, she must be cautious, more cautious...

Just when she took two steps forward and just stood firm, two more men suddenly jumped in from the wall. As soon as the two people came in, they found Yumi Ikeda and Zhao Jianhui standing in the yard.

However, Zhao Jianhui's face faced him, and Ikeda Yumi's face faced them, but there was a beautiful back. After seeing Zhao Jianhui's appearance clearly, a short, fat man in his forties couldn't help but breathed heavily: "Baga, why is it you?"

Zhao Jianhui saw that he was looking at what he said, and couldn't help but asked a little strangely: "What? Do you know me?"

"Baga, mine, I can peel off your skin and recognize your bones." The guy walked up to Zhao Jianhui without even looking at the woman with her back to him. He just sneered and said to Zhao Jianhui: "My, His name is Matsushita Jigoro, whom we met in the capital of your country, do you understand?"

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand to rub his nose and smiled sheepishly: "I don't understand, what do you do?"

Speaking of which, this Matsushita Jigoro and Zhao Jianhui had actually met in Beijing. At the time, this guy was the counselor of the Japanese Embassy in China. His actual identity was an intelligence officer. In China, he was still a member of the Hongdao Society. When Zhao Jianhui smashed the Jinwei Club, this guy happened to be in the club to pick up girls.

Tu Xiong led a group of people to fight in the Jinwei Club, and he was among the naked men who were driven out of the room upstairs.

Afterwards, the National Security Bureau examined the identities of the people alive in the club and found out what he had done in the name of counselor. Because he was a diplomat and enjoyed immunity, Matsushita Jigoro was expelled from the country.

Since Matsushita Jigoro was dealt with by Zhao Jianhui and others once, he was expelled again. He could no longer go to China to find beautiful sisters to play with, but he especially loved the young and beautiful sisters in China. Not being able to come to China meant that he had fewer choices, not no, but no more opportunities.

In the East, he can also find beautiful women from China, but he does not have the sense of achievement of conquering like in China. He always feels that playing with Chinese women in his own country is not as fun as playing in China.

Matsushita Jigoro's morbid psychology has a lot to do with the fact that he is a descendant of the Japanese invaders. His grandfather is an out-and-out war maniac. It can be said that he inherited his grandfather's desire to conquer China. Although the times are different and he can no longer use force, he can use the economic influence of the East to conquer the Chinese and plunder the money in the pockets of the Chinese into his own pocket. At the same time, he uses playing with Chinese women to achieve his desire to conquer China.

In fact, it is not Matsushita Jigoro's fault that he has this idea, because there are some women in China, especially young and beautiful women, who lower their heads that should have been proud in front of foreigners. From implicit to open, this step of leap really makes some foreigners dumbfounded. Even in the most open Europe and America, not many women can loosen their pants for money at any time.

And Chinese girls, from being quiet and reserved, can accompany foreign men to bed and give their first time on the day of knowing each other or even a few hours. In the eyes of foreigners, this is unimaginable. But Chinese girls did it.

It took only 30 years for Chinese women to complete this transformation from thought to the depths of the soul. Women who were once considered the most conservative in the world have become the world's buses in the eyes of outsiders. Whether it is to go abroad or to grab money, their young and beautiful bodies are casually used by foreign men, and they are all girls in their prime years.

Matsushita Jigoro believes that when a nation cannot even protect its own women, or when the women of a nation are willing to become the playthings of the enemy for money, it means that the nation has lost the dignity of self-love. In the process of playing with Chinese women, he enjoyed the satisfaction of conquering a nation.

However, Matsushita Jigoro was deprived of this sense of satisfaction because of Zhao Jianhui. If it weren't for Zhao Jianhui, he would still be a diplomat in the Chinese mainland, and he would still have a beautiful Chinese woman every day to enjoy himself, and he would still continue to satisfy his desire to conquer China.

However, the satisfaction of the past has become a bubble. He can only go to Taiwan to play with the women there, and can only go to Hong Kong and Macau to find the Chinese women he likes. He even looks for Chinese girls working or studying in the East.

Although Matsushita Jigoro has no shortage of Chinese women around him, he feels very uncomfortable. He doesn't play as happily as before, and his desire to conquer is not satisfied. He blames all this on Zhao Jianhui. For this reason, he has been resentful of Zhao Jianhui in his heart, and he has deeply imprinted this man who he has only met once in his mind.

However, he has never found an opportunity to retaliate against Zhao Jianhui. He never thought that when he was drinking tea in the teahouse today, he actually heard someone using the secret language of his sect to make a sharp whistle. He hurried to the temple, and the first thing he saw was the Chinese man whom he had hated for more than two years and who was like a nightmare.

At this moment, Matsushita Jigoro's eyes were full of hatred, and he didn't even see Ikeda Yumi in his eyes.