When Higashino Eiji set foot on the soil of South Goryeo, he felt a little uncomfortable all over.
"If Yang Yuanrong hadn't given so much, who would want to come to South Goryeo?"
Thinking of this, Higashino Eiji couldn't help but sigh.
For ordinary people in several other Asian countries, South Korea is actually quite unpopular.
Of course, the dislike is mutual. The people of South Korea also dislike the Japanese.
However, no matter how much you dislike it, who can resist money?
Besides, Higashino Eiji's original mission was to expel cults from Europe, so this was just a warm-up in advance and there was nothing wrong with it.
Not far away, the old butler from the Ten Days Group was waiting for Higashino Eiji enthusiastically. When he saw Higashino Eiji appear at the airport, he immediately stepped forward and said in fluent Neon language: "Mr. Higashino, our president has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Um."
Higashino Eiji nodded expressionlessly, turned around and gave instructions to the other Onmyoji members, then followed the old butler to meet Yang Yuanrong.
There weren't many pedestrians along the way and the entire airport was empty, not at all like the Seoul that Eiji Higashino remembered.
"Oh, the damned money."
Higashino Eiji was not stupid, so he naturally understood why this was happening. After a sigh, he followed the old butler to the front of the luxury convoy.
Yang Yuanrong had been waiting in front of the car door. When he saw Higashino Eiji coming, he immediately smiled, took the initiative to step forward and shook Higashino Eiji's hand, and said, "Mr. Higashino, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please get in the car."
"No, I kept Mr. Yang Yuanrong waiting for a long time. I was picked up by Mr. Yang's men as soon as I got off the plane. Mr. Yang is really a mastermind and has me under his control."
Higashino Eiji was not an unkind guy, and he immediately said politely: "Let's get in the car and talk while we walk."
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Yang Yuanrong also answered in fluent Neon language, so fluently that Higashino Eiji began to doubt whether Yang Yuanrong was a Neon.
Yang Yuanrong's Neon language is so authentic that it even inadvertently reveals a Hokkaido flavor, the flavor of Higashino Eiji's hometown.
In this regard, Higashino Eiji couldn't help but sigh that rich people are actually quite powerful as they can arrange things to this extent.
Of course, Yang Yuanrong's ability to make such a gesture was enough to make Higashino Eiji feel very comfortable.
Although he had to pay money to recruit him, Higashino Eiji was very satisfied with Yang Yuanrong as a person.
This kind of satisfaction is nothing but the feeling of being respected by important people.
After all, Higashino Eiji was once just a fisherman in Hokkaido, and Yang Yuanrong has been the president of the Tokachi Group since he was a child. Although he has become a supernatural being now, he is still a little inferior in his bones.
But now, the president of the Tokachi Group, who came from a 'noble' background, was so humble and respectful to him, which made Higashino Eiji very comfortable.
The interior of the luxury car was very spacious and looked like an RV. Higashino Eiji sat casually on the leather sofa, looking at Yang Yuanrong who was sitting opposite him meticulously, and said, "President Yang, there is no need to say more polite words. Let's first introduce the current situation and who the teammates are."
Business praise is business praise, and what comes next is a life-and-death matter. Eiji Higashino needs to understand the situation of his teammates and opponents.
If you go up there without knowing the answer, you will just end up dying.
If the opponent is very strong this time and our side is full of trash, then I'm sorry, even if Yang Yuanrong kneels down and gives him a kick, Higashino Eiji will leave without mercy.
Play is play, joke is joke, but don’t joke with your life.
"In addition to Mr. Higashino, there are several other ghost riders from Japan, but their strength is nothing compared to Mr. Higashino."
After hearing this, Yang Yuanrong immediately spoke up to explain to Higashino Eiji: "We originally invited the 'Miao Saint' from China and several Taoist priests from Mount Tai, but they seemed to have little interest in this place."
"Where's the opponent?"
Eiji Higashino yawned. He had nothing to say about his teammates. It was expected that there were no teammates stronger than himself.
After all, if there really was someone stronger and more famous than himself, then Yang Yuanrong would not be waiting for him here.
If such a person really existed, Yang Yuanrong would have hurried to greet that person instead of him.
"There is no problem with the opponent at the moment. There is only one white superhuman, but we don't know what his abilities are yet."
Yang Yuanrong naturally would not hide it any more, and immediately said: "However, the cult was born only eighteen days ago. No matter how powerful he is, he should not be very strong."
"Indeed, eighteen days."
Higashino Eiji nodded: "It seems that we should gain a lot this time."
If it is true as Yang Yuanrong said, then there will be no problem with this trip.
On the contrary, I will complete this commission and get the reward easily.
But we are always afraid of an accident. If an accident really happens, the consequences will be disastrous.
Therefore, Higashino Eiji felt that he should think carefully about himself in advance, so as to avoid any mistakes and being wiped out in the cult.
That would be really fun.
If that is true, then it means that he, the head of the official Onmyoji Bureau of Japan, died in South Goryeo, and the whole world might be in trouble because of it.
In the luxury car, Yang Yuanrong and Higashino Eiji chatted some nonsense to kill time along the way, and finally arrived at their destination, an abandoned construction site.
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