Chapter 275 Train Accident
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Ichiro Hatoyama felt that there was something wrong with his ears, otherwise how could he hear this lady talking nonsense? Tang Yue saw Ichiro Hatoyama looking at her with pity, and Tang Yue pouted.
"You don't believe me? I'm not lying to you. I'm Yushan Hatoyama's child."
With a thud, Hatoyama Ichiro felt all the blood rush to his head. He felt like the child in front of him was talking nonsense. But Tang Yue was so sure of herself that he felt like he had made a huge mistake by not believing her.
"Miss, you can't say such things."
Tang Yue raised her chin, "Humph! You don't believe me? It doesn't matter, I don't need you to believe me. I never wanted to look for him in the first place. I heard that my mother was abandoned by him. I don't want such a heartless man to be my father."
Hatoyama Ichiro didn't know what to say. It didn't seem like she was lying. But, was that even possible? No matter how he thought about it, it seemed unrealistic.
"You, do you have any evidence that you are Third Grandpa's child?"
Tang Yue turned her head away and didn't want to pay any more attention to Hatoyama Ichiro.
But Ichiro Hatoyama was nervous. He looked at the little girl in front of him again. Why did he feel that she did look a little like his grandfather? In addition, only the children of the Hatoyama family had such talents.
Thinking of this, Hatoyama Ichiro became anxious and asked, "Miss, what is your name?"
Tang Yue didn't want to pay attention to Hatoyama Ichiro, but seeing how anxious he was, she couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "My name is Du Kong."
"All empty?"
"Hmph! I heard from the maid that my mother said everything would be empty. Love, lover, children, life, she had nothing left. She didn't want to remember that person anymore, so she named me Dukong.
It's to remind her all the time that she has nothing and she shouldn't think about that man anymore."
Ichiro Hatoyama now believed Tang Yue's words. He felt that what the young lady's mother said made sense. At the same time, he also had some admiration for that woman. However, the third grandfather had a wife.
"Miss Dukong, you are truly Third Grandpa's child."
Tang Yue rolled her eyes at him in mock anger, "I'm not. Also, stay away from me. I don't want to help you now."
Hatoyama Ichiro leaned closer, "Ms. Tokugawa, so, you attacked me just now because you saw that I was from the Hatoyama family?"
Tang Yue ignored him and just sat on the chair with her eyes closed.
Ichiro Hatoyama looked at the men in black in the next car, then turned to look at Tang Yue. "Ms. Dukong, you just said you would protect my safety on the train. Where are you going?"
Tang Yue thought to herself, I finally got to the point.
"I'm going to Guanqi. Are we almost there? If so, I'm ready to get off."
Ichiro Hatoyama didn't expect that Tang Yue was going to the same place as him, so he happily suggested, "That's great, Miss Dukong, I'm going to Guanqi too. We can go together."
Also, Miss Dukong, can I tell Third Grandpa about your situation? "
Tang Yue frowned, "No. My mother said that we will have nothing to do with the Jiushan family in the future. Please don't bring up this issue anymore. Don't let her dislike me before I find my mother."
Ichiro Hatoyama had no choice, but he would definitely not keep this a secret. Also, Hatoyama Yushan's son was dead, and if this girl in front of him was really his daughter, she would be the only heir of Yushan's lineage.
Or, with this connection, could he be adopted into the Youshan lineage? That way, wouldn't he be targeted by others for every little thing he did? Wouldn't he be constantly tripped up by others, making it difficult for him to advance further?
"what's on your mind?"
Tang Yue felt like she had brought good news to the person in front of her?
"No, Miss Dukong, I'm not sure if there will be anyone blocking the road when we get off the bus. Should we plan our actions after we get off the bus?"
So, Tang Yue and Ichiro Hatoyama discussed their next plan and planned to get off at the next stop and go to a secret base prepared by Ichiro Hatoyama. After that, they would change trains to Guanqi, which would be safer.
Even though Tang Yue didn't have these concerns, she didn't want to reveal too much. Besides, it was all about packing up, so it didn't matter where she started. Shortly after Tang Yue and Ichiro Hatoyama had agreed on their plan, the train suddenly shook violently, and the alarm blared sharply inside the carriage.
Everyone looked out the window in horror, only to see that a huge break had appeared in the rails ahead of them, and the train was speeding towards the break. At the end of the break was a bottomless cliff.
Ichiro Hatoyama and his bodyguards' faces changed drastically. They knew very well that if the train rushed through the fracture, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Tang Yue quickly channeled her spiritual energy, attempting to stabilize the train, but the train's inertia was too great, and her position could only provide a temporary buffer. For a moment, Tang Yue considered simply letting the train crash, but then, looking at the people on board, she felt reluctant.
Although the Japanese killed countless Chinese people, it is a peaceful time now and she is unwilling to be the executioner.
Ichiro Hatoyama was unwilling to give up. Relying on his mastery of mechanics, he quickly rushed to the train's cab and tried to slow down the train by operating the console.
However, the train's control system seemed to have failed, and no matter what he did, the train did not slow down at all.
At this time, the passengers in the carriage were in extreme panic, with cries and screams coming one after another.
Ichiro Hatoyama and the men in black no longer have time to care about internal fighting. They must find a solution to the problem as quickly as possible.
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Yue grabbed a chair and pulled it down, then smashed it against the car window. The "bang bang bang" sound of smashing glass brought some passengers back to their senses.
Tang Yue pointed at the window with her little hand and said, "Jump out quickly."
Ichiro Hatoyama glanced around a few times, then ran towards the window without hesitation. When he got to the window, he looked at Tang Yue and said, "Jump quickly."
After saying that, he jumped down first, without any hesitation. Tang Yue's lips curled up wickedly. The people of the Jiushan family are really selfish.
Tang Yue didn't stop there. She sent her consciousness outside and saw a fight going on in the last few carriages of the train. It seemed that Japan wasn't so safe after all.
Since they didn't care about the lives of their own people, why did she care so much? After smashing a few windows with her spiritual power while no one was paying attention, Tang Yue lightly jumped out.
She did not stop, but flew directly into the sky in stealth. Looking at the terrain below, Tang Yue took out the map from the space. However, the map she wanted were all of important cities in Japan, and she did not know where this place was.
Tang Yue had no choice but to fly forward along the train tracks. Not long into the flight, she spotted a small town. Her lips curled slightly. Great. Another chance to make a killing.
From above, this place looks quite picturesque. Rolling hills, golden plains, and numerous rivers flow through. The town connects several mountain villages, creating a picturesque rural landscape.
After a long car ride, Tang Yue felt a little hungry. She had never eaten any fasting pills before, especially since she came to this world. She had never thought about that thing before.
Tang Yue thought she could find a place to get some good food. The food in Japan was very different from that in China, but their rice was very fragrant and their noodles were not bad either.
Tang Yue arrived outside a mountain village. There were still quite a few farmers working in the fields. Their workload didn't seem heavy, as they were mostly using small machines.
Tang Yue had seen quite a few in Luqi Bay, but there were also some she hadn't seen here. She planned to go over and see what they were used for. This would be a good opportunity to find the source and bring some back to China.
She walked forward leisurely, just in time to observe these people's situation and choose where to go for food. She was a wealthy woman now. She had no shortage of money.
"Qiuzi, are you done over there? Let's go back and cook!"
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