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C779 Who Is Behind This



C779 Who Is Behind This

The tracker Miyamoto had installed on the car wasn't very accurate. It could only be said to be within a three hundred meter radius.    

    

However, there were countless hotels near the airport. There were almost all of them. It was quite difficult to find out which hotel Inoue was staying in.    

    

However, this wasn't a problem for Miyamoto. The tracking device had already connected to his phone. The closer the light was, the stronger the signal displayed on the phone would be.    

    

According to this method, Miyamoto concluded that Inoue was currently staying at the GQ hotel.    

    

"This old fellow sure knows how to enjoy himself. He lives in such a good hotel."    

    

Miyamoto mumbled and then said to Yang Xuan, "I'm sure he lives here. Let's go up and capture him!"    

    

Yang Xuan stopped him and said: "This won't do, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, we should be more careful. Besides, if we go up rashly, it will be bad for the hotel to call the police."    

    

Miyamoto thought about it and said, "What do you mean?"    

    

"Are you sure Inoue lives here?"    

    

"Eighty percent." Miyamoto replied.    

    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh. He was 80% sure that Miyamoto would dare to go up and capture him. Besides, for such a large hotel like Geezer Qin Hao, there were quite a few guest rooms. Even if Inoue stayed here, if he didn't even know which room he stayed in, how would he be able to arrest him?    

    

Therefore, Yang Xuan said, "That's not appropriate, I think that's good. Other brothers find a restaurant to wait for us and don't go out unless Inoue sees you. Take a car with me and tell the front desk to get a room."    

    

Miyamoto immediately understood Yang Xuan's intention. At the same time, he was secretly surprised by Yang Xuan's consideration. Not only was he good at fighting, but he was also smarter than Miyamoto.    

    

At the same time, the flight from Yingzhou to the provincial capital landed steadily. A cultured and refined young man wearing a grey suit and gold-rimmed glasses got off the plane.    

    

The one wearing the grey suit was none other than Tian Zhong, who was rushing over from the R Country.    

    

With his plan exposed, Miyamoto was still alive. If this matter were to be known by the other disciples of the Dual Bladed Demons, not to mention whether he could become the next owner, if Inoue were to tell this matter to the large corporation supporting the Dual Bladed Blade, then he would not have a chance to stand at R Country in the future.    

    

There was only one way left, and that was to make Inoue shut up forever.    

    

After leaving the airport, Tanaka called Inoue.    

    

"Inoue Jun, I'm getting off the plane. Come out and pick me up!" Tian Zhong didn't hide anything from him and directly said.    

    

"You came to Huaxia?" Inoue was confused by Tian Zhong's words: "Tian Zhong Jun, why did you suddenly come here?"    

    

"Yes, I just decided on the spur of the moment. There was no electricity on my phone when I boarded the plane, so I didn't tell you. Come out and pick me up. We'll discuss how to deal with Miyamoto together. He can't go back. Do you understand?"    

    

Hearing that, Inoue nodded: "I understand. Wait for me at the airport exit, I'll be there shortly."    

    

After hanging up, Tian Zhong's face was filled with malice.    

    

After Inoue put down the phone, he told the woman that he had to look after Qin Yuxuan. Then, he hurried downstairs and walked towards the underground parking lot.    

    

At the same time, Yang Xuan and Miyamoto got a room at the hotel where Inoue was staying and prepared to park their cars in the hotel's underground parking lot.    

    

After entering the parking lot, Miyamoto's phone showed that the signal from the tracker was getting stronger and stronger. From this, Miyamoto determined that Inoue would definitely live here.    

    

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Miyamoto looked around through the window.    

    

Suddenly, a black Eastwind Nissan entered his sight and attracted his attention.    

    

Miyamoto looked down at the license plate of the car. These two cars were Inoue's, so he pointed at the car and quickly said, "Inoue's car is this one."    

    

Yang Xuan nodded. There just happened to be a vacant seat beside Dongfeng Nissan, so Yang Xuan drove in.    

    

On the front windshield of the Dongfeng Nissan, there was a mobile phone.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at Miyamoto and dialed the number above.    

    

"Hello?" The elevator in the hotel had broken down for some reason. Inoue, who was walking down the stairs, answered the phone while gasping for breath.    

    

Yang Xuan lowered his voice and said in Mandarin, "Hello sir, I am the security guard of the hotel. The Dongfeng Nissan with the license plate number 223 is yours, right?"    

    

"Yes, what's wrong?"    

    

"Hurry up and come down. Your car is on fire. "    

    

"What the f * ck!" Inoue was shocked. He was just fine, how could there be a fire. He planned to leave the car here after leaving China. He would sell the car when he had the chance to come back later. I didn't expect it to be on fire, that would be worthless.    

    

After hanging up, Inoue quickened his pace.    

    

Soon, he arrived at the underground parking lot.    

    

When he got to the car, he saw that it was still intact. Where was the place where the fire had taken place? The security officer that made the call was just spouting nonsense.    

    

He secretly cursed the Chinese people for being so lacking in manners and being so bored, making fun of such things.    

    

Just as he was about to get on the car to pick up the fields at the airport, a shadow quietly walked behind Inoue. Inoue heard a voice that made Inoue's scalp tingle: "Inoue Jun, you're in such a hurry, where are you going?"    

    

Inoue turned his head around in disbelief. When he saw Miyamoto behind him, he broke out in a cold sweat. He was surprised, why did he come here?    

    

Although he was afraid, Inoue still pretended to be calm and collected and said: "Miyamoto Jun, why are you here? I received a call from my boss. He said that he had something that he wanted me to do and wanted me to return home. Due to a sudden incident, he didn't have the time to tell you. Please don't take offense. "    

    

Miyamoto said with a smile: "Really? Mr. Inoue, how much longer can you keep pretending with me? "    

    

"Miyamoto Jun, what I said was the truth. Your master told me. If you don't believe me, I'll give him a call."    

    

With that, Inoue took out his phone from his pocket.    

    

Pow!    

    

With that, Miyamoto grabbed Miyamoto's collar with a wave of his hand.    

    

Inoue was shocked, "Miyamoto Jun, what are you doing?"    

    

Miyamoto snorted: "Inoue, look at what you've done. If I don't skin you today, I swear I won't be a human!"    

    

At the same time, the window of a nearby car slowly lowered, revealing half of Yang Xuan's face.    

    

Seeing Yang Xuan, Inoue's heart instantly turned cold.    

    

Why were the two of them together? Could it be that the two of them had already formed a consensus?    

    

He didn't know what happened in the apartment, but he already knew that he couldn't escape being captured by Miyamoto today.    

    

The last sliver of hope in his heart made Inoue beg for mercy, "Miyamoto Jun, listen to me. It's not what you think. It's my fault that I lost my mind because of money. Your excellency, please forgive me."    

    


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