“Miss Su, we are here for the land rights. The issue with the shrine's land rights is due to some internal problems.”
Su Ran didn't say anything, but the people behind her carried over another blood-soaked figure and threw it on the ground.
Aoyamaji Ma saw the familiar clothes and his body trembled even more violently, eventually collapsing to the ground.
Su Ran got up and walked closer. Su Qingjiu handed her white gloves, which she took and put on. Then she squatted down and looked at the man lying on the ground, covered in filth.
"These people, because they give irrelevant answers, keep their mouths tightly shut, they'd rather die than reveal their boss's thoughts. Their sincerity is quite admirable, it's just a pity."
Then, Su Ran flipped open part of the man's clothes with her fingertips, revealing the marks on his body. Qingshan Temple Toad squatted down beside him and carefully examined the marks.
Qingshan Temple Toad shrank back, every exposed wound stimulating his nerves. Su Ran spoke up, "Do you know 'Bao Zheng's Three Investigations of the Butterfly Dream'?"
Aoyama Toad shook his head nervously; he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
Seeing the two shaking their heads, Su Ran continued, "There's a line in there that perfectly describes this scene: 'A mouth all over the body, yet how can one stammer? Like a gourd without a mouth, being beaten until the skin is torn and the flesh is ripped open.'"
Due to language differences, although the meaning of the ancient language could not be expressed very directly, Aoyamaji Ma understood the general idea, which was simply a description of the person's injuries.
As Qingshan Temple Toad looked at the places where Su Ran's finger touched, deep white bones were exposed, and dirty flesh and blood were exposed, giving off a smell of rotting flesh.
It made him want to vomit. Su Ran looked at Qingshan Temple Toad with dull eyes, her lips slightly upturned.
good.
The fish has taken the bait.
Su Ran stood up, but before she could take off her white gloves, Su Qingjiu approached first.
He took off his gloves and casually tossed them onto the body of the dead man lying on the ground. Then he took a warm handkerchief and carefully wiped each of the young lady's fingers.
"Miss, there's really no need for you to come in person for something like this."
Su Ran didn't reply, but sat down in a chair. "Do the auction notes have anything to do with you?"
Aoyamaji Mama froze, reflexively shaking his head, and then felt a sharp pain in his shoulder blade.
He collapsed to the ground, clutching his shoulder, and stammered, "The notebook... the notebook was auctioned off by the Emperor. There were two purposes for the auction, the other being the notebook."
Su Ran leaned back slightly, her eyes narrowed, and her red lips moved slightly, "Continue."
Aoyama Toad paused for a moment before continuing, "The notebook's origin was traced back to the Jewish Evankel Pawnshop. After unsuccessful negotiations, he sent it to an auction in the underground city."
Su Ran, her face cold, threw the handkerchief she had just used to wipe Qingshan Temple Toad's face directly. "So this is what you call negotiation? Your country's negotiation is still the same as always. You call it negotiation by holding knives and guns to his head?"
Although Kyle didn't mention this experience, Su Qingjiu still managed to find out about it, thanks to Kyle being in the United States at the time.
He has a certain level of influence and a certain background; otherwise, Kyle would have been secretly taken care of long ago.
Only people from Japan would resort to such coercion and enticement; it's the same old story.
Despicable.
Aoyamaji Toad trembled, not daring to utter a sound as the handkerchief was thrown at him.
They simply responded with silence.
Su Ran's expression was unpleasant, and a flash of ruthlessness crossed her eyes, but she hid it very well.
He reached out and lightly touched Su Qingjiu's pocket. Qingjiu pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and then took out a pack of women's cigarettes and handed it over.
Su Ran held a cigarette in her mouth, wanting Qing Jiu to light it, but she saw Qing Jiu with a cold face and slightly furrowed brows.
Her fingertips paused slightly, then she reached out and touched it herself.
He lowered his head slightly to light a cigarette, then leaned back in his chair and slowly exhaled the smoke, gradually suppressing his inner turmoil under the numbing effect of nicotine.
He tilted his head back and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Continue."
"After learning that Kyle had given it to the auction house, the Emperor wanted to have Kyle killed, but Kyle was backed by the Brown family, so the Emperor did not dare to take action."
"The Emperor was aware of the contents of the notebook, which is why he planned to snatch it from Kyle. However, he did not expect that Kyle was backed by the head of one of the five great families. Fearing that the contents of the notebook would be exposed, the Emperor ordered someone to bid for it at an auction."
After listening to Qingshan Temple's words, Su Ran threw her half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stepped on the cigarette butt with her high heels. She was full of contempt for their actions, saying, "They really are worthy of being America's lackeys for over two hundred years."
Aoyamaji Mama looked displeased, but dared not say anything. After all, there were so many of them. Although they hadn't revealed their weapons, that didn't mean they didn't have them.
He was someone who valued his life.
He doesn't believe in reincarnation; people only live once.
He still has so much money left over from his lifetime.
He has to keep his life to squander.
Aoyama Toad felt that Japan, the land of cherry blossoms, couldn't do anything beyond brainwashing.
Even the reward was stingy. Aoyamaji Mama glanced at the person lying on the ground again and shrank back in fear.
He had no loyal heart; as long as he could live, he was willing to betray everything, since he didn't want to die such a miserable death.
Su Ran didn't have anything else to ask, since Su Qingjiu had already investigated Qingshan Temple Toad's background quite thoroughly. Su Ran gave him a look.
Su Qingjiu nodded, beckoned to the people behind him, and pointed to the two people kneeling on the ground, "Take them away and serve them well."
Aoyama Toad tensed up the moment he saw the approaching burly men, and looked at Su Ran with pleading eyes. Su Ran sensed this and looked over, giving him a kind smile.
"Don't worry, I am a law-abiding citizen in China."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
But what he didn't know was...
In China
What does being in Japan have to do with her now?
Qing Shi Niu Ma seemed to realize something and was about to speak when the person dragging him covered his mouth through the cloth.
He could only twist his body to show his dissatisfaction.
Aoyamaji Mama, standing to the side, cast a few questioning glances his way.
Seeing the two being taken away, Su Ran leaned lightly against Su Qingjiu and said, "Why is it that such a stupid person has a much higher position than others?"
Su Qingjiu felt the heat on her arm and her body stiffened. She heard the young lady's voice reply, "Perhaps the leader of the Sakura Kingdom has a foolish personality."
Su Ran nodded upon hearing this. Qingjiu was right. "I could feel it."
Then his gaze fell on the two people lying on the ground. "Where did you find these actors? Their injuries look a bit fake."
Su Qingjiu coughed lightly, and the two people lying on the ground immediately stood up. "Hello, boss."
The two men were dressed in tattered clothes, but their attitude was extremely respectful, and they were grinning foolishly with their big teeth showing.
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