Chapter 28 Trap? Temptation?

Kiko Endo quickly went upstairs and told Toshio Noda what had just happened.

Toshio Noda stared at Kiko Endo, and after a long time, he squeezed out a sentence, "How credible is it?"

Kiko Endo said, "Chinese people are an extremely greedy nation. Money can make ghosts grind. But these words are said by the Chinese themselves. In my opinion, as long as they have money, there is nothing that can't be done in China."

"What do you mean, do you believe it?" Toshio Noda muttered.

Kiko Endo nodded, "This Niu San has cooperated with me many times and has never cheated me. This guy is an addict. He does everything for money. I believe his words."

Toshio Noda lit a cigarette. To be honest, he was really moved. There was no reason for him not to be moved by the four words of the ghost axe treasure box.

Toshio Noda thought carefully. From Tokyo to China, he thought all the way. His plan was to find Ji Feng, and then find the group of people who were against Kiko Endo in Nishiyama from Ji Feng's mouth. It was very good. His plan was implemented smoothly step by step. He also found a breakthrough from Ji Feng and came. Qingcheng, in his opinion, the ghost axe treasure box is probably in the October Maple in the Qingcheng. He couldn't help it. He began the plan to explore the October Feng at night, but suffered an unprecedented blow.

Toshio Noda is a person who is very confident in himself, but this time, he is a little hesitant. The ghost axe treasure box will be auctioned on New Year's Eve. He can't believe the authenticity of the news.

In the past, even if he knew it was fake, maybe Toshio Noda would have a try. In his opinion, the Japanese are brave and like to challenge, but now, he suddenly feels that the Chinese are also very horrible. At least the two people he met that night are very strong, regardless of speed or It's its own strength, and even the tone of speech is so unruly.

Toshio Noda smoked silently, and he was very annoyed.

"Lieutenant Endo, you have been in China for so many years. You know more about Chinese culture and people than I do. I wanted to trust you enough, but this time..."

Kiko Endo looked at Toshio Noda, "Sarge, do you think this is a trap?"

Toshio Noda nodded.

"Trap against us?"

"It's possible!" Toshio Noda muttered.

Kiko Endo was shocked, "Son, do you mean that someone has already known our identity?"

"It's possible."

Endo Kiko didn't say anything, and she was also constantly thinking. On the surface, no one can find their identity. For so many years in China, Endo Kiko has been a Chinese connoisseur, and so is Toshio Noda. When he was in Japan, he focused on studying Chinese culture and customs, things, or Maybe on the night of the night to explore October Feng, those two extremely tough young people could see through their identity?

The fake ninja Wuling dart's plum blossom dart and the shortened Japanese samurai sword. All this is to hide your real identity. In such a dark night, does the other party really have such a calm and keen observation?

Hiroko Endo couldn't help frowning.

"Sad colonel, what's our next plan?" Kiko Endo looked at Toshio Noda.

Toshio Noda shook his head, "I don't know for the time being. I'm waiting for the opportunity. I believe that the final victory will be our Empire of Japan."

At this time, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, disturbing their thoughts.

Toshio Noda picked up his mobile phone, looked at it, and answered it quickly.

"Mr. Yamamoto! Uh-huh, uh-huh, I see!"

The phone call is very short, only about half an hour.

Toshio Noda extinguished his cigarette and said, "Second Lieutenant Endo, the helper sent to us by the teacher has set off. In a day, we can reach Qingcheng."

A day later, isn't it the New Year's Eve in China? Kiko Endo looked at Toshio Noda and was a little unwilling. She suddenly felt that she was a little too cautious this time? Toshio Noda, he only likes to look at the ancient building outside the window every day. The ancient building that represents the shame of the Noda family and the Endo family. Can he wash away the humiliation of those years by looking at it?

Women, sometimes more irrational than men when they are crazy. Kiko Endo, wants to be the person who has made the most contributions to the country in the history of the Endo family.

The yellow finch feels that two days will be more sad than two years. He hopes that the New Year's Eve in two days will come as soon as possible to solve everything. Maybe next year will be a rainbow all the way, but he is afraid of the arrival of that day. Will the Japanese really be fooled on that day? If you are fooled and solve the problem of the Japanese, what about the others? Their purpose of coming to Qingcheng is really the so-called for the country and the people, or is it the same as what Sun Haihong said. Sometimes, the yellow finch would rather believe in the latter, because he really can't imagine that there are so many selfless people in the world.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing the yellow finch sitting alone at the coffee table in a daze, Wang Pao couldn't help asking, and then threw a cigarette.

"Nothing!" The yellow finch lit it, but it was not interesting.

"Worried about New Year's Eve?" Wang Pao stared at the yellow finch.

The yellow finch shook its head and smiled.

"Don't lie to me. I know. You must be thinking about what happened that day. Sometimes I don't understand. Tell me, why do you like to worry about the weather so much? Isn't there more than 20 hours before New Year's Eve? I'm worried now. Is it worth it?"

One day, Wang Pao doesn't say a day, but more than 20 hours. I have to say that this is really a particularly pleasant way to relieve stress.

The yellow finch doesn't speak.

"Yellow Sparrow Brothers!"

Wang Pao leaned over and said, "Tell me frankly, are you worried that the Japanese won't come, or are you more worried about others?"

The yellow finch looked at the king cannon, but still didn't say anything.

Wang Pao was really a little depressed. He sighed, "You, don't worry. The Japanese will definitely come. These bastards can stand this kind of **. As for those people, my Wang Pao still said that. Since I treat you as a brother, I will definitely not sit idly by."

"Really?" The yellow finch smiled.

"A gentleman's word is hard to catch up. The people of Lao Wang's family never talk big, let alone lie!" Wang Pao almost patted his chest.

"I believe you!"

The yellow finch is a little moved. He has an intuition that Wang Pao is the kind of person who can say it. In Wang Pao's eyes, he is sure that the ghost axe treasure box is in October Maple. He knows better that the people on the world are sinister. For the sake of the ghost axe treasure box, why can these people do it? It is not too much to describe such a person who dares to carry such a mess on his shoulders. But as himself, the yellow finch thinks of himself again, but he has been deceiving Wang Pao, because the existence of the ghost axe treasure box is real, even the yellow finch itself does not know, and the yellow finch only knows that he is in his hand. There is a Luban box, and it is still fake.

Looking at the king cannon, the yellow finch felt a little guilty.

He looked at Wang Pao with a strange expression.

"What? Moved? Do you want to make a promise?" Wang Pao smiled.

The yellow finch hit Wang Pao's shoulder with a fist, "Let's compare it another day!"

"All work! Who is afraid of whom!"

Wang Pao said happily.

......

Time, walking forward minute by minute, the atmosphere of the New Year has reached the extreme on New Year's Eve. On the street, there are lanterns everywhere, fireworks are high, and there are red people everywhere. The snow in the city is still falling, floating.

The snowflakes of the New Year always bring different comfort to people, but Zhao Daotu's heart is not comfortable in any way.

He gambled and sank the boat. He pushed October Maple to the forefront of the storm without conscience. He gritted his teeth and put the secret clues on the hot blood map as bait, in order to attract Huang Hailin, but it was really difficult for him to be sure that if October Feng was really in trouble, whether this Huang Hailin, which would never could never be guessed, would appear.

Zhao Daotu sat at the door of Xuanmen Pavilion and 'appreciated' this kind of floating scene. He remembered a lot of things and the life he struggled for. Since he knew the four sentences on the hot-blooded picture, he kept telling himself that he must get four pieces of precious jade, and he also took this It has become my ultimate goal.

If you have a goal, you have motivation. In recent years, Zhao Daotu's motivation is very strong, but his achievements have always been so ideal. Especially after thinking that he was played like this by his sworn brother, he was even more unhappy. It turned out that the clues had always been around him, but he had never knew it, but it was his appearance. Huang Hailin, who looks loyal and honest and has an excellent reputation, gave him a dangerous signal at a critical moment.

"Huang Laoer, you are much more sinister than I thought. Others don't know, but I know that the ghost axe treasure box must be in your hands. I look forward to the day when I see you again!"

Zhao Daotu said secretly in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Daotu's phone rang. He saw that it was Yang Qihu's.

Zhao Daotu smiled. Among the three brothers, Yang Qihu is the most frank, unpleasant, and the most stupid one.

"Happy New Year, big brother!"

Yang Qihu was far away from Umutu, but he sent Zhao Daotu the first greeting of the New Year.

"Qihu, you are the same."

"Brother, is it cold in Qingcheng?"

"It's cold. It's snowing. It's been snowing for many days."

"The weather in Umutu is very good, the sun is shining, but..." After saying that, Yang Qihu sighed.

"Qihu, come back first for the Spring Festival." Zhao Daotu said.

Yang Qihu shook his head at the other end of the phone. "No, I've already called Sparrow and Meimei. I'm going to spend this Spring Festival in Umutu. You're right. The real box may still be in Umutu, but I haven't found anything during this period."

Zhao Daotu smiled. He smiled at the stupidity of Qihu and the loyalty of Qihu. Now the box is obviously in the hands of Huang Hailin, but Zhao Daotu can't help it. He can only tell Yang Qihu that the real box may not have left the country. If not, he can't implement the next plan. Besides, there is Yang Qihu in Qingcheng. What ideas and actions does the yellow finch have, and it is possible to discuss with him, but when Yang Qihu is gone, the object of the yellow finch will only be himself, which has unique benefits for his plan.

"Qihu, there are some things that I can't come."

"Big brother, I'm always unwilling if I don't find the second brother. Don't worry, I'm here in Umtu. There is no problem with everything. Unless the box doesn't appear, once it appears, I will get it when I go through fire and water. At that time, whoever touches the second brother will skin him."

Zhao Daotu didn't say anything. He knew that Yang Qihu was such a person.

"Well, big brother, let's not talk about it. I'll go to work first. You take more care of the sparrow in Qingcheng. This boy is still young, and the second brother is not here, and the burden of October Feng falls on you."

"Third brother, with me, you can rest assured!"

Zhao Daotu hung up the phone. In the distance, he saw Wantong coming quickly in the wind and snow.

I guess this guy can't wait, but Zhao Daotu understands that it's not the Japanese who can't wait, but something else.

People die for money, birds die for food, and be selfish. This is the real way.

Zhao Daotu greeted Wantong inside, and Zhao Zheng served a cup of hot tea.

Wandong was not polite. He shook the snowflakes on his hair, took a sip, and felt comfortable all over.

"Brother Wantong, has the news been broadcast?" Zhao Daotu half narrowed his eyes.

"Old man, everything is according to your plan. I believe that it has now reached the ears of the Japanese." Wan Tong gave a smile.

"The Wantong Brothers are the best in the Taoist, and they are also the people who have the most information channels on the Taoist. With your help, I believe all this will be a real nightmare for the Japanese."

Wantong hugged his fist and said, "You're welcome. I'm just doing my best. Think about the crimes of the Japanese devils against our Chinese people. Seventy years ago, those seniors fought one by one and became an eternal monument in our world. This time, we can't give it to them. Shame on you."

"I'm afraid that the Japanese won't be fooled by this!"

"Don't worry, the Japanese will come. Some news can't be too white. It's shocking. No one can stand it."

Zhao Daotu smiled and talked about the means of playing with the news. Wantong is indeed the best in the Tao.

"Old man, have you chosen the location?"

Zhao Daotu nodded, "The ancient city, Futu Temple!"

"Saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level Futu, old man, good choice!" Wantong smiled.

Zhao Daotu lit a cigarette and said, "Brother Wantong praised it. I'm just doing my best."

Wan Tong stood up and said, "Sir, I'll arrange it. It's not far from the New Year. Our goal is to make this group of Japanese not see the sun next year."

"Thank you for your hard work, Wantong brothers!"

Wantong took another sip of tea and quickly walked to the door. But then, he suddenly stopped. He slowly turned around and came to Zhao Daotu step by step. He whispered, "Sir, you said that you have to act everything, and what you want to do. In order to make the Japanese believe, do you need to find it? A fake box to pretend?"

"Is this necessary?" Zhao Daotu looked at Wantong.

"I feel that the Japanese are too cunning!"

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Then find one."

Wan Tong suddenly smiled and said, "Old man, there is a rumor about the Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box. Do you think we will really bring out the box when we play like this?"

"Haha... Wantong brothers really love to joke!" Zhao Daotu spoke and suddenly looked serious and stared at Wan Tong, "But then again, it's really possible!"

After saying that, he turned into a happy expression and laughed.

"Old man, Wantong has gone!"

Zhao Daotu held his fist and watched the guy Wantong leave Xuanmen Pavilion step by step.

Zhao Daotu snorted coldly, "It's up to you, do you still want to trap me?"

"There are few good things this time!" Zhao Zheng suddenly appeared beside Zhao Daotu and looked at Wantong from afar.

"Good things and bad things don't matter. What matters is their value. It's what we are most looking forward to, isn't it?"

"I hope so!"

......

In the northern suburbs of the city, night fell, and Niu San's figure quickly appeared at the door of the villa.

On the second floor, Toshio Noda still looked out of the window. The lights were gorgeous and fireworks were all over the sky. Even if the vast white snow fell from the sky, it could not stop the arrival of the New Year at all.

Niu San entered the villa, and Kiko Endo had been waiting for a long time.

Niu San ran very fast, and his face was cold. He sucked. After years of poison, I'm afraid the day of leaving the Lord of Hell's home report is not far away.

"Miss Li, Miss Li..." Niu San was a little out of breath.

"Say it, place!" Kiko Endo looked at him coldly. She really didn't like this kind of person.

Niu San's greedy eyes looked at the tied banknotes on the coffee table, and his chest fluctuated.

"I said, tell me the location, these are all yours!"

More than 100,000, enough for a long time.

Niu San swallowed his saliva.

"Miss Li, this news is true. It took me a lot of effort to find out. In addition to me, there are many brothers outside who have also helped. To be honest, these brothers are really hard enough... Miss Li..."

Niu San chattered endlessly. He didn't say a word, but looked at the pile of money.

Greed has been revealed by him.

Kiko Endo stared at him, "Location, tell me, everything on the table is yours. Don't bargain with me. You know, after tonight, next year's news will be worthless."

Niu San originally planned to make a lot of money from Endo Kiko, but as soon as he saw Endo Kiko's expression, he knew that this woman was not easy to mess with. He could only show an embarrassed expression and put his hand on the bag of the pile of money.

"Miss Li, ancient city area, Futu Temple!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the villa with a bag.

Nozomi Endo remembered these three words.

On the second floor, after Toshio Noda answered a phone call, he saw Kiko Endo walking up quickly.

Toshio Noda raised his mobile phone and said, "Lieutenant Endo, the helper sent by the teacher has arrived."

Kiko Endo looked at him as if he didn't see it, but his expression was complicated. "Sir, the location has also been found. The ancient city, Futu Temple, you have to make a decision!"

Toshio Noda dragged his mobile phone.

"Sad colonel, it's been 70 years, and such an opportunity is really not easy!" Kiko Endo usually doesn't persuade people, but today, she really can't help it.

Seventy years of shame, the mission of the empire may only take one night.

Tomorrow, next year, everything will start again.

Toshio Noda looked out of the window again, and every nerve in his body was tense.

Trap, **, where to go!