After they left, a figure silently entered Chen Feng's room. This person was short and skinny like a monkey. He was not wearing shoes, which made him look even shorter.

His eyes darted around, and he walked with his legs splayed to Chen Feng's bedside, then swapped a bottle of specialized mineral water in his hand with the one that was originally on the bedside table.

Immediately, a sinister and cunning smile appeared on his face, full of lewdness and making people want to vomit.

As soon as Chen Feng and Ying Hua stepped out of the music competition contestant accommodation reception area, several people began to watch their movements and started speaking using mini microphones.

Um?

Chen Feng stood at the door with a solemn expression. He vaguely sensed the watchful eyes of many people from all directions, which proved that he was being monitored by many people.

It seems the Japanese devils are still unable to swallow their anger over what happened during the day, so they've switched from light to darkness; they're going to utilize underground forces.

Chen Feng could figure out these tricks after a little thought. Given China's assertive attitude during the day, the Japanese government and officials should have been forced to compromise and back down.

However, the general public and lower- and middle-level officials may be very angry, or perhaps the higher-ups are tacitly approving. On the surface, they have done everything they could to receive them, but in reality, they are using the power of the people. The Japanese underworld is very famous. If their group is killed by the underworld, they can use the underworld to take the blame.

Therefore, this trip is very dangerous.

"What's wrong? Let's go!"

Ying Hua looked somewhat anxious, after all, Zhao Anqi and Lin Weier had also been arrested, leaving him all alone.

Chen Feng looked at Ying Hua and said, "You go back first. You can't handle things here."

"Huh? No, what do you mean?"

Ying Hua was somewhat bewildered.

“We have at least five or six pairs of eyes watching us from all directions, and this time the operation may be a combination of official and civilian efforts. You can’t fight or anything, do you believe that once we leave the reception area, you’ll be immediately stuffed into a sack?”

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Ying Hua immediately took several steps back, her heart filled with fear.

"Go back first. Remember, no matter what happens, don't leave the reception area. Even if it's a collaboration between the government and the people, they wouldn't dare to openly cause trouble in the reception area. That would be impossible to explain."

"Also, don't drink any of the water in the house after you get back. This trip to Japan seems to have been very exciting."

A wicked smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips.

"Chen Feng, are you...can you manage alone?"

"Don't worry, it's all a piece of cake for me. The real show is just beginning."

After speaking, Chen Feng left Ying Hua with a dashing back view. After taking a few steps, he suddenly quickened his pace and ran away, disappearing into the street.

Sure enough, after Chen Feng ran away, several people in the shadows seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then quickly chased after him. They were all dressed in black, carrying Japanese swords, and were like ninjas in a martial arts movie.

This scene left Ying Hua speechless with disbelief, and a chill ran down her spine.

Damn it, if I go out like this, won't I just get my head chopped off?

"Oh my god, dear Mr. Yinghua, we've finally caught up with you! Hey...? Where's Master Chen?"

Badam led Halimohan, Hulashni, and Bago over, only to see Yinghua's eyes fixed ahead. As they looked, they saw several dark figures leaping ten feet high from the rooftops not far away, moving as fast as the wind and as ghostly as phantoms.

"My God, what...what is that?"

Halimohan, Hulashni, and Bago were stunned.

"Were those the legendary Japanese ninjas? I thought they were just something the Japanese made up to show off their martial arts skills. Now it seems that this world is beyond our ordinary understanding; it really exists."

Badam was filled with shock and solemnity at this moment.

"My God, are they after Master Chen?"

Seeing that Chen Feng wasn't there, Ba Danmu seemed to realize something, and his face showed disbelief and worry.

Ying Hua nodded. "There's nothing we can do but go back and wait for him. I'll call the embassy for help immediately. After this trip to Japan, I never want to come back again in my life."

Badam, along with Halimohan, Hulashni, and Bago, originally intended to help Chen Feng and the others. However, upon seeing Ying Hua walking back, and recalling the ninjas who had leaped like frogs earlier, a sense of fear gripped their hearts, and they quickly turned around and chased after Ying Hua.

It was already past midnight. The reception area for the music contestants was still some distance from the major tourist streets in Japan. In the distance between them, there were low-rise houses, and few people lived there, mostly because of some superstitious temples.

The night filled the place; in the quiet air, only the sound of footsteps on the bluestone slabs and roof tiles could be heard, making a clattering sound that seemed particularly eerie in the night.

Not far away, a brightly lit area indicated the pedestrian street, but Chen Feng's surroundings were like a black sheet.

While running, Chen Feng called Li Qingning directly, telling her to return to the reception area immediately and be careful. He also notified her family.

Behind him, a subtle presence remained fixed on him.

"Where are you now?"

Li Qingning's voice came through.

“I’m outside, and there are some bedbugs following me. This is a complicated matter to deal with, but it’s also very simple. Trust me.”

There seemed to be a moment of silence on the other end.

"Okay, you must be careful to keep yourself safe."

"good!"

Chen Feng hung up the phone, relieved that the other party knew what was important and did not arrest Li Qingning. Clearly, Li Qingning's family held a very powerful position in the upper echelons of China, and they were very wary of them.

But Lin Weier, Zhao Anqi, and Zhang Liangying have nothing to fear.

All of this was just to lure out Chen Feng.

All the purposes and goals were his; Chen Feng understood everything after a brief moment of thought.

He stopped in an open space, then turned around and quietly watched the legendary ninja who was chasing after him.

I wonder if these guys are as powerful as the legends describe, appearing and disappearing like ghosts, able to conceal their forms, use hidden weapons, and kill their targets so badly that their heads fly off without them even seeing how they appeared.

The roof tiles clanged loudly, and then six people jumped down from all directions, surrounding Chen Feng. Good heavens, this is challenging Newton's law of universal gravitation!

Because these people jumped down with such a light and airy feel, it seemed like they really had some kind of light-footed skill.

All six were dressed in black invisibility cloaks and black veils, revealing only their eyes. They carried Japanese swords on their backs and stared intently at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at the six men with a solemn expression. It seemed that the Japanese side had gone to great lengths to investigate his personal information; otherwise, they wouldn't have arranged for these clearly extraordinary individuals to deal with him.