Chapter 10 Trouble Temporarily Passed (Below) Flying Warehouse Web
Sitting in the car, Lin Ao Feng inadvertently fell into a daze: "Little Mountain Riki Taro appeared at the Hyakka Gate at this time, and it didn't seem like he was going to play. What is he doing there?!"
"Master, what are you thinking about?!" Lin Quannan, who was driving carefully, inadvertently saw Lin Aofeng staring blankly from the rearview mirror. Lin Aofeng came back to his senses and said: "Uncle Lin, trouble you to turn the car around. I just forgot to take something at Baidu Gate."
"Oh!" Lin Quannan didn't suspect anything else, responded with a sound, turned his head at the intersection in front, and headed towards Baidimen.
At the same time, the second floor of the Ballroom of the Bailingmen Dance Hall.
"Your Excellency, Kojirō Ryūzaki has arrived, just next door!" Upon hearing the report from his subordinate, Aoki Saburō furrowed his brow slightly, released the woman in his arms and left the private room with a displeased expression.
"Aota, didn't we agree to meet tomorrow?! " Aoki Saburou had just entered the adjacent private room with his subordinates and hadn't even had a chance to greet Oyama Ritaro when the latter's questioning voice rang out.
Aoki Saburou's mouth corners slightly raised, coldly laughing: "Koyama-kun, do you still need to ask me this?! Don't you understand in your heart?!"
Koyama Ritaro smiled and shook his head, "Aoki-kun, the reason I can still sit here calmly talking to you like this is because we have a common goal. Unfortunately, you don't cherish our cooperation!"
"Koyama-kun, what do you mean by that?!" The expression on Aoki Saburou's face turned cold in an instant.
Koyama Ritaro said nonchalantly, "What do you mean, don't you understand?! From now on, our cooperation is over! You handle the rest yourself!" With that, Koyama Ritaro waved his hand and left the private room with his subordinates.
"Get out, all of you!" At the moment the door to the private room closed, Qingmu Sanlang furiously grabbed a wine bottle from the table and threw it at the wall, shattering it.
The subordinates standing in the private room looked at each other, worried that Qingmu Sanlang would kill them as a vent for his anger, so they didn't dare to hesitate and obediently retreated from the private room.
After his subordinates left, Aoki Saburō removed his disguise and sat down on the sofa in a dejected manner. He loosened his tie, took several big gulps of liquor, leaned back against the sofa, and closed his eyes. Suddenly, Aoki Saburō was startled awake, opened his eyes to see a masked person standing before him, and widened his eyes in terror, asking: "Who are you?! What do you want to do?!"
The masked man replied in Japanese: "Amaterasu ōkami is calling you, it's time for you to go!"
"No...!" Aoyama Saburō kicked over the tea table in front of him, pulled out a handgun, and was about to shoot the masked man when he suddenly discovered that his target had vanished. Holding the handgun, Aoyama thought he must have been mistaken, so he rubbed his eyes hastily and looked again. The masked man was still standing in front of him. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the masked man lifted one foot and kicked Aoyama's wrist with pinpoint accuracy. Aoyama's hand relaxed, and the handgun flew out of it.
Then he saw a masked man take an arrow step and rush to the front of Seigi Matsumoto, with a heavy palm chop on Seigi Matsumoto's chest.
"Ah……” The bodyguards outside the room vaguely heard a scream coming from inside, and immediately felt that something was wrong. They rushed in to push open the door. Before entering, everything seemed fine, but as soon as they entered, the bodyguards were shocked. Qingmu Sanlang was lying on the ground in a big character shape, motionless. A brave bodyguard carefully walked to Qingmu Sanlang's side, reached out to touch his pulse, and shouted: "Quick! Inform Consul General, Qingmu has been killed!"
As soon as the bodyguard left the private room, the masked man who had not had time to leave walked out from behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains, took a look at the situation inside the room, and then went to the window that was close to the alley. With one hand supporting himself, he jumped down.
After landing, the masked man took off the handkerchief covering his face, revealing a young and handsome face. And the owner of this face was Lin Ao Feng. It turned out that Lin Ao Feng returned to Baidu Men to figure out Xiao Shan Li Taro's purpose for coming to Baidu Men at this time. However, coincidentally, Lin Ao Feng arrived at the second floor of the Baidu Men song and dance hall just as Qing Mu San Lang walked into Xiao Shan Li Taro's private room. So, the bold Lin Ao Feng quickly ran up to the third floor, then climbed down from the third floor to the second floor along the drainpipe, listening through the window to two-thirds of the conversation between Xiao Shan Li Taro and Qing Mu San Lang. Originally, when Xiao Shan Li Taro left the private room, Lin Ao Feng was also preparing to leave, but when he heard Qing Mu San Lang drive his subordinates out of the private room, Lin Ao Feng changed his mind. And that's how the scene of Lin Ao Feng killing Qing Mu San Lang with a mask came about.
Sitting in the car smoking, Lin Quannan saw Lin Aofeng appear on the side of the road and hastily discarded the cigarette butt in his hand. He drove to Lin Aofeng's side and Lin Aofeng opened the door without saying a word.
Lin Quannan looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "Young master, what's going on with Bailu Men?! Why have so many police officers come?!"
Lin Aofeng replied: "I just heard that a Japanese person seems to have died."
"Is the Japanese dead?!" Lin Quannan muttered to himself, and didn't take it seriously.
"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding" When Lin Quannan drove back to the Lin Mansion with Lin Aofeng, a phone rang in the bedroom of Japanese Consul-General Shigemitsu Mamoru.
Just as Akira Shouga had dozed off, the ringing of his phone jolted him awake. With a scowl on his face, he picked up the receiver: "This is Shouga!"
"Consul General, an hour ago, Aoki Saburo was stabbed to death in a private room on the second floor of the Park Hotel nightclub."
"What?!". Akira Chōga heard this news and immediately jumped out of bed, asking: "Has the culprit been caught?!"
"No! But the Palais de Danse has already been surrounded by our gendarmes."
"See you later!" Akira Shikou fell silent for a moment, then said: "I'll be right there, let's talk when I arrive!" He hung up the phone, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was off. He picked up the phone again: "This is Akira Shikou, get me Koutaro Yamato from Koukoudoujou!"
Before long, the voice of Kojirō Oyama came from the other end of the phone: "Consul General, what's going on so late?!"
Shigemitsu Aoi said: "Koyama-kun, Aoki Saburou was killed at the Hyakuren Gate tonight!"
"What?! Ryota Koyama said with some disbelief: "I left with my subordinates when he was fine, how could it be in just a few hours..."
"Koyama-kun!" Akira Chōga interrupted: "This is not the time to discuss the time of death of Aoki Saburō, you immediately use your connections to see if there are any Shanghai gangs that have accepted the task of assassinating Aoki Saburō, do you understand?!"
"Don't worry! I'll send someone to investigate right away!" With that, Koyama Ritaro hung up the phone.
Although Shigemitsu Akane repeatedly emphasized the blockade of information, the fact that Aokawa Saburō was stabbed to death at the Paradise Cabaret still leaked out. The next morning, major newspapers in Shanghai all carried the news on their front pages.
"Extra! Extra! Murder at the Bailemen Dance Hall, Japanese businessman Aoki Saburo killed!"
"Extra! Extra! The Bailemen Box Murder Case, the killer's whereabouts still unknown!"...
"A big pancake with oil strip, a bowl of tofu flower!" Lin Quannan came to the breakfast stall as usual, and just sat down when a newsboy walked by shouting. Hearing the newsboy's shout, Lin Quannan's curiosity was immediately piqued, and he called out: "Give me a newspaper!"
The newspaper boy ran to Lin Quannan's side, took the money and handed over the newspaper. Lin Quannan took the newspaper, eating a big pancake while reading it. As he read on, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and combined with Lin Aofeng's abnormal behavior last night, Lin Quannan's face turned pale in an instant, thinking to himself: "Could it be that Qingmu Sanlang was killed by the young master?!" After hesitating for a moment, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was off, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was inseparable from Lin Aofeng. Lin Quannan hastily threw down the money, took the big pancake and newspaper, and left the snack stand.
"Anan, where have you been?! Master is looking for you, hurry to Master's study!" Just as Lin Quannan had stepped into the Lin Manor, the steward stopped him.
"Got it!" Lin Quannan responded with a single word, handing the newspaper to the butler, and then quickly walked towards Lin Guotong's study.
"Knock knock knock!" Lin Guodong, who was busy in the study, heard the knocking and called out: "Come in!"
Lin Quannan pushed open the door and walked into the study, closed the door and asked: "Master, you're looking for me?"
Lin Guodong nodded and said, "Anan, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will arrive at Shanghai by train at 10:30 this morning. It's a bit of trouble for you, but could you go to the train station to pick them up?"
"I know!" Lin Quannan said with a hesitant expression. Lin Guodong asked, "Anan, is there anything else?"
Rinshō hesitated for a moment before saying: "Master, Aoki Saburō was murdered last night at the Hyakuren Pavilion!"
"What?!" Lin Guo Tong who hadn't had time to read the newspaper yet was shocked by this news, then calmed down and asked: "Do you know some inside information?!"
Lin Quannan replied, "Master, the young master was also at Bailu Men last night." Lin Quannan told Lin Guodong everything that had happened the previous night. After listening to Lin Quannan's account, Lin Guodong furrowed his brow and reminded him, "Anan, this matter can be big or small, remember to say what should be said outside and don't say what shouldn't be said, do you understand?"
Lin Quan nodded and said: "Don't worry, sir! I've been with you for so long, I know what's going on in my heart. If there's nothing else, I'll go do something first!"
Lin Guodong nodded slightly and said: "You go down first!"
Lin Guanquan walked out of the study, Lin Guodong took a deep breath to calm down, and then started to busy himself again. After about half an hour, Lin Guodong had finished all his tasks, walked out of the study, and came to the door of Lin Aofeng's room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
"Dad, what's up?!" Lin Ao Feng asked as he ran back and saw his father standing in front of his room door.
Lin Guodong looked at Lin Aofeng and said, "I have something to ask you, come with me!" After that, Lin Guodong turned around and walked towards the study not far away.

