Ishikawa Shin said this.

Hearing Ishikawa Shin's answer, Zhou Fengliu nodded in satisfaction.

This cherry blossom trip has been incredibly profitable, like a snowball rolling downhill, getting bigger and bigger.

Initially, he only intended to establish his authority in Sakura, but in the end, he not only made money, but now he's also acquiring overseas territory...

Someone's practically begging to be offered up!

Ok.

Ishikawa Shin is a good person to get along with; he's genuinely generous when it comes to giving things away.

Just as Zhou Fengliu was sighing inwardly, Ishikawa Ken strode over.

Upon seeing Zhou Fengliu, he first greeted him, then turned to his elderly father and began to speak:

"Father, breaking news... a memorial service will be held at Mount Hiho."

"?"

Upon hearing this, Ishikawa Shin raised an eyebrow.

"Memorial service?"

Whom are they mourning?

“This…” Ishikawa Ken glanced at Zhou Fengliu beside Ishikawa Shin and then said:

"A butterfly that died in China".

"..."

Ishikawa Ken's words silenced both Ishikawa Shin and Zhou Fengliu.

蝶?

People died in China, and their bodies are still in China, yet the headquarters of Biheshan held a memorial service?

What kind of memorial is this?

Without a doubt, this memorial service will be a trap; the memorial service is a pretense, the real purpose is to seduce people.

At this critical juncture, to mourn the mastermind behind terrorist attacks in China—isn't this just putting pressure on everyone? Isn't it putting pressure on the Yulong Society?

"This is absolutely ridiculous."

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu remained silent, Ishikawa Shin was the first to express his opinion with a furrowed brow.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to communicate and cooperate with Zhou Fengliu, then this memorial service at Biheshan would undoubtedly have put him in a very difficult position.

The supernatural community in Sakura was already dissatisfied with his position as chairman, and then Hieiyama held a memorial service for a mastermind who had been hiding in Shenzhou for many years and had carried out terrorist attacks...

Shenzhou Nadutong is determined to put pressure on him and demand an explanation.

He could only suffer in silence, unable to voice his grievances or force Biheshan to apologize.

That would turn into a situation where he faces both internal and external troubles, making him a loser to everyone.

It's fair to say that this smooth little combo is enough to get him off the stage.

...

"When is his memorial service?" Zhou Fengliu asked Ishikawa Ken.

“Tomorrow night, at the Tokyo Auditorium,” Ken Ishikawa replied.

"Jay Chou...you mean to?"

"Well, since they're going to hold a memorial service, we can't let them down... I'll go and give them a proper tribute."

Zhou Fengliu said that Die's body did not return to the memorial service, but their father did.

"..."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, Ishikawa Shin seemed to be able to foresee the bloodshed and carnage that would happen the next night, and he could almost picture it in his mind.

Seeing that his eldest son remained silent, Ishikawa Shin, having regained his senses, also scolded him:

"Aren't you going to make the arrangements?"

"Yes, Father."

Ishikawa Ken nodded after being reprimanded, then turned around and went to make arrangements for attending the memorial service for Hieiyama the following evening.

“Mr. Zhou, I’m afraid I won’t be able to accompany you tomorrow…” Ishikawa Shin said to Zhou Fengliu.

He really couldn't attend with Zhou Fengliu; it would be too conspicuous and make people think that Ishikawa Shin had orchestrated tomorrow's trouble...

If Biheshan makes an issue of this again, he might really lose his position as the head of the Fish and Dragon Society.

"Okay, I'll take my people with me."

Zhou Fengliu didn't pay much attention to the precautions Ishikawa Shin had given him; to be honest, too many people would only be a burden.

He only needed Chen Duo and Lao Ma. Duo was fast enough to kill, and Lao Ma was tough enough to hold the line. The two of them could keep things under control.

"If you need anything, Mr. Jay, just contact my son... Please make sure you ensure your safety..."

Ishikawa Shin emphasized this point.

He didn't care how many people from Bihe Mountain died, but Zhou Fengliu absolutely couldn't be injured, much less die...

Although the possibility is extremely low, if it were to happen, it would certainly be a huge loss for both countries.

...

P.S.: I pray for everything as usual. Goodnight and sweet dreams to all my godfathers.

Chapter 538 Ma Xianhong: Everyone in the world is black, but he alone is white, which makes him seem clean.

The following day, in the evening.

The memorial service for Shan Die, held in Biheshan, was solemnly held at the Dongdu Auditorium.

Almost all the members of the Hieiyama ninja clan, from the bottom up, wore matching black suits to attend the memorial service.

Besides members of the Hiei-zan group, many leaders of other supernatural organizations centered around Hiei-zan from the Sakura Kingdom were also present at the memorial service...

The large number of people moving around made the road in front of the East Capital Auditorium bustling with traffic.

Such a grand event—those in the know understand it's a memorial service for a war criminal; those who don't might mistake it for the death of some high-ranking Japanese official...

"Bihe Mountain is really going all out, going to such lengths for a single butterfly."

Inside a black sedan, Zhou Fengliu looked out the window at the scene in front of the Dongdu Auditorium and slowly spoke.

"Indeed, Mr. Jay Chou, I'll be waiting for you up ahead. If you're done with your work, feel free to call me and I'll come pick you up."

Ishikawa Ken, in the driver's seat, spoke to Zhou Fengliu.

"Um..."

Zhou Fengliu responded and then used the walkie-talkie to notify Chen Duo and Ma Xianhong to get out of the car.

Upon receiving Zhou Fengliu's message, Chen Duo and Ma Xianhong, who were inside the black car ahead, opened the car door.

At this moment, Chen Duo was wearing the uniform of Na Du Tong, her face expressionless, completely unaware that they were going to teach Bi Heshan Ren a lesson tonight.

As for why she came... the reason is simple: Zhou Fengliu told her there was money to be made... and quite a lot at that...

As far as the eye could see, Ma Xianhong, who was in the passenger seat, got out of the car before Chen Duo.

Today, Lao Ma was dressed in a white tracksuit. After getting off the car, his eyes kept scanning the cherry blossoms and strange people near the East Capital Auditorium.

Unlike Chen Duo, who came here to make money, his purpose was pure: simply to help out.

Upon hearing that Zhou Fengliu was going to break into Hieiyama Ren's memorial service alone, he immediately chose to join.

Although he knew Zhou Fengliu was indeed a skilled fighter, he couldn't stand seeing the odds being stacked against the odds, so he had to step in and help him out.

...

Looking at the two people beside him, one wearing work clothes that no one could wear and the other wearing sportswear, Zhou Fengliu looked at his own clothes and felt that they were not in the same style.

At this moment, Jay Chou was wearing a black overcoat, a black shirt underneath, and straight black trousers, making him appear very reserved and mysterious.

This outfit is definitely expensive; it's probably the most expensive one Zhou Fengliu has ever worn. He never dressed this formally when he was working at headquarters.

Of course.

This outfit could not possibly have been paid for by Jay Chou; it was a custom-made piece by the Ishikawa family to support their participation in the memorial service.

"You two...could you be any more obvious?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Fengliu spoke up to comment.

"Hmm? Is it obvious?" Old Ma didn't see anything particularly noticeable about himself.

"As for your clothes, everyone else is wearing black, and you're wearing white... Doesn't that make your chicken feet stand out immediately?"

"Didn't the Ishikawa family already prepare clothes for you?"

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Ma Xianhong shrugged and then replied:

"You know I'm not good at remembering things, I forgot."

"It shouldn't have much of an impact. Anyway, we're just here to cause trouble, so it doesn't matter what we wear."

Old Ma said that everyone else is black, but he is the only one who is white, so he is clean.

"how about you?"

Zhou Fengliu then looked at Chen Duo beside him: "Didn't I remind you? Remember to wear it, right?"

"I?"

Chen Duo, who was called out, looked at herself and then answered:

"Weren't we here to work today? Work clothes are comfortable and don't get dirty easily..."

"Such nice clothes...it's a waste to have them stained with blood."

"..."

After listening to their speeches, Zhou Fengliu sighed slightly and said nothing more. He then led the two towards the East Capital Auditorium.

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