Chen Qiao didn't finish her sentence, but the look in her eyes as she gazed at Chang Yin was rather enigmatic. What kind of person commands what kind of troops? Isn't that a bit too... ruthless?
Meanwhile, Tang Yue had barely sat down when the train slowly started moving, the rhythmic clatter of wheels on the rails echoing through the carriage. Although the doors weren't open at Luxi Bay, it still made regular stops.
Tang Yue's eyes were still fixed on the scenery outside the window when the door connecting their carriage was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a middle-aged man with an extraordinary air walked in.
He wore a dark gray Zhongshan-style coat, which, although not a novel design, looked very appropriate on him. His hair was neatly combed back, and his eyes were deep and alert.
Behind him were several burly men, seemingly casually scattered around, but Tang Yue keenly noticed that their eyes were always vigilantly watching their surroundings; they were clearly bodyguards.
Tang Yue's heart stirred; driven by curiosity, she approached silently. As she drew nearer, she noticed a small badge pinned to the man's chest, bearing the emblem of the Hatoyama family.
Something flickered in Tang Yue's eyes. She hadn't expected to run into someone related to the Hatoyama family so soon after boarding the train. This might be an opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the Hatoyama family.
Tang Yue found a corner seat and sat down, but she dared not relax her vigilance for a moment. She carefully observed the passengers around her: there were office workers in smart suits who were in a hurry, elegant women in traditional kimonos, and a few students carrying backpacks who were laughing and playing.
The train sped forward, the scenery outside the window rushing past, but Tang Yue's thoughts drifted into the distance. Should she take that man to the toilet for questioning?
Before she could even make a move, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became tense.
Tang Yue keenly sensed that the surrounding air seemed to have frozen. Suddenly, a group of mysterious men in black rushed into the carriage like ghosts. Their steps were rapid and their target was clear: the man wearing the Hatoyama family crest.
Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat; it seemed a good show was about to begin. She quickly stepped aside, ready to observe the situation.
The men in black surrounded the man and his bodyguards, and tensions were high, with a fight about to break out.
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