Kexue Magician

Chapter 253 Heirloom Kikuyo

Chapter 253 Heirloom Kikuchiyo
A black Porsche is driving on the road, and the yellow sun shines through the windows.

Vodka, with half of his face bright and half of his face dark, took out his vibrating mobile phone, drove his Porsche with one hand, opened his email with one hand, looked up from time to time to determine the distance and direction of the car, and read email messages from time to time.

"Brother, there is news."

"Tomorrow at 16:303 sharp, room 500 of Mihua Hotel, cash transaction, starting price [-] million yen."

After reading the message, Vodka retracted the phone, pondered for a while, and stared straight ahead through the sunglasses. They were going back to the base to rest after they had just finished their mission.

Qin Jiu, who had half of his face covered by long golden hair, stared coldly, sneered twice, and said lightly, "We've been waiting for so long. It turns out we're waiting for everyone to raise the price. Then bring [-] million yen over."

Vodka was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself how could the eldest brother do legitimate transactions?
Gin in the co-pilot seat didn't pay attention to the younger brother's doubts, took out his mobile phone to edit the email, and sent someone to the Mihua Hotel to inspect the room to check whether there were bugs and monitors in the room.

If you don't have a bug, install one covertly.

"The organization's money is not easy to get." Gin didn't move his face, his eyes turned to glance at vodka.

Vodka finally understands, first take the item at a high price, and then ask the seller how to use it, and then kill the seller, you can get both money and property, and you don’t have to go out of your way to find a way to get something from other buyers, and then come back and ask seller.

As expected of a big brother, the method is simple and rude!Vodka secretly praised.

The Porsche continued to drive, and the shadow was getting longer and longer in the sun.

15:55 pm the next day.

Room 303, Mihua Hotel.

"It turned out to be Mr. Maru Denjiro, the chairman of the Maru Group, but he was selling a precious sword. Does Chairman Maru need to post an anonymous message on the black market trading website? Could it be that this precious knife came from a wrong way?"

Yasushi Yamabe, whose head was as smooth as a freshly peeled egg, stared at Marudenjiro. Although he had no hair on his head, he had a bushy beard.

Maru Denjiro was not angry at all, he also recognized the other party as a director of a shipyard, he laughed and said: "This precious sword was mortgaged by a certain guy in order to borrow a huge sum of money from me. He hasn't paid back the money for so long. I You can't lose either!"

"By the way, Mr. Yamabe is afraid, right? Hahaha."

Marudenjiro touched the long wooden box in front of him, just by looking at the wooden box made of rosewood, he knew that the precious sword inside was of great value.

"Hmph, there is a grievance and a debtor. You should be the one to be afraid of, Mr. Maru." Yasushi Yamabe snorted coldly, pinched the handle of the glass with his thumb, index finger and middle finger, and shook the goblet to let the red wine inside Exudes a lingering bouquet.

Marudenjiro, bald and bushy-browed, smiled and declined to comment.

I have done this kind of thing too much, so I am living a good life now?Still lived to be 51 years old!
However, when Marudenjiro thought of his wife Maruinako who was having an affair, his mood suddenly turned bad, because more than ten minutes ago, he received a call from Mori Kogoro, saying that he would visit him tomorrow, and found iron evidence.

"It's 1 minute to four o'clock, it's time to start."

On the square table, Makura Takao on the right side of Marudenjiro looked at his Rolex watch, and he said impatiently, this person was wearing a brown suit, with a stern face, and exuded the aura of a nouveau riche.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, everyone has not arrived yet."

Marudenjiro raised his hand to signal to be safe and not to be impatient, how could he sell the treasured sword at a higher price if there were not enough people?There are many people and there is competition.

Mai Cang Gaosheng frowned in dissatisfaction, and stared at the direction of the door unkindly, wanting to see who is such a big name, who is going to step on it, or that the third buyer will not come.

Yasushi Yamabe tasted the red wine, and couldn't help looking at the door.

15:59:55.

Gin, tall and wearing a black top hat, appeared by the door. Half of his face was blocked by the hat and golden bangs, and only one eye was exposed with a cold light, making people feel as if he was facing a perennial life. Venomous snake in shady environment.

Vodka, who is also in black and black hat, is tall and tall, holding a silver portable safe in his hand, his eyes are hidden under the sunglasses.

Gin, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, came to the empty seat and sat down.

Marudenjiro glanced at the vodka standing beside Gin, and asked, "Sir, do you want to arrange a seat for your bodyguard?"

Yamabe Yasushi and Maikura Takao laughed at the same time. Only Gin was the last one present. He seemed to be a big brand, but he actually carried bodyguards with him. It seemed that he was not very courageous. Could he be a paper tiger?
The two of them guessed disdainfully in their hearts, and they didn't think that the bodyguards were qualified to sit with them, and felt that Marudenjiro was insinuating.

Vodka frowned, but after thinking about it, wearing sunglasses and a black suit, he really looked like a bodyguard.

"No, let's start." Gin glanced at Yasushi Yamabe and Takao Maikura, staring directly at Marudenjiro, with a low and cold voice.

Yasushi Yamabe's laughter stopped abruptly. He was glanced at by Gin just now, and suddenly felt the powerlessness and fear of facing evil wolves when he was a child.

Mai Cang Gaosheng's heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Marudenjiro nodded slightly, opened the wooden box, and then turned the wooden box 180 degrees, so that Yasushi Yamabe, Takao Maikura and Gin could clearly see the precious sword quietly placed on the bright yellow silk inside the wooden box.

"This precious sword is called Kikuchiyo. It was forged by a famous craftsman in the Heian period. It is a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation in the Suwa family!"

"The handle is made of extremely hard iron birch, and there is a metal eye nail to fix the stem."

"The outer layer of the knife handle is also wrapped with a layer of shark skin, and a tough golden ribbon is used as the handle. The handle is completed by a special handle roll maker. These two processes perfectly solve the problem of sweaty palms. slippery condition."

"The tsuba is made of metal, and there are delicate dragons carved on it..."

"Ju Chiyo is not only extremely sharp, but also has an extraordinary legend."

"In the Azuchi Momoyama era, Oda Nobunaga and Toyotomi Hideyoshi were fighting for hegemony. At that time, many samurai were tired of war and degenerated into bandits who robbed their homes. One village was often robbed by wild samurai."

"Finally one day, the unbearable villagers decided to look for brave warriors outside the village to help them resist the bandits! But the village is so poor that they can only provide the warriors with three meals of white rice."

"What is the concept of white rice? That is, there is no meat, no oil and water."

"A samurai is different from ordinary people. A samurai wants to practice martial arts and eat meat. Can a samurai who doesn't eat meat have the strength to swing a sword and resist those vicious and inhuman wild samurai outside?"

Having said that, Marudenjiro stopped and looked at the three buyers.

Yasushi Yamabe and Takasaki Maikura both nodded. It's fine if you don't eat meat for a day, but you can't keep up if you don't eat nutrition for a few days. At that time, the samurai might not be able to beat the villager.

(End of this chapter)

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