Chapter 183 The Golden Cicada Escapes
The turbulent month of August temporarily calmed down as the major fleets of the US military ceased operations and made adjustments.
at the same time.
The restlessness in the secret did not stop at all.
Tokyo Haneda International Airport.
Lee Jae-yong and his team were waiting for the flight to arrive. After nearly a month of hard work, he successfully convinced a number of Japanese semiconductor companies.
In fact, Japanese semiconductor companies have no choice at this time. If they don't think of ways to save themselves, bankruptcy or decline will be a matter of time.
After Lee Jae-yong's painful presentation, they already knew that surrendering was the only way.
In the terminal, his assistant looked at the scrolling information on the electronic display.
Suddenly, Lee Jae-yong's phone vibrated. When he took it out and looked at it, his eyes changed.
Raising his head and staring at the flight information on the scrolling screen, his mind began to spin. Then he calmly turned his head and said to his assistant: "I'd like to see you guys, come with me to the bathroom."
"Okay, President." Assistant Li Jianming quickly led the way.
Inside the airport bathroom.
Lee Jae-yong came to the innermost toilet alone. He turned on the door handle with great anxiety and stared inside with his mouth open.
Gulu!
"The things are ready, take it."
"Who are you?" Lee Jae-yong asked after taking the bag.
"You can call us ghosts." The man whispered softly in Li Zaiyong's ear, then adjusted his suit, raised his glasses, and walked out.
……
"Let's go!" Lee Jae-yong returned to the terminal with his assistant and three bodyguards.
Half an hour later.
A series of prompts sounded in the terminal: "Dear travelers, go straight to Tokyo and go straight..."
"President, we can board the plane." Assistant Li Jianming reminded.
However, Li Zaiyong raised the corners of his mouth, waved his hand and said: "There are two flights left in the afternoon. You can change your check-in to the 2:30 pm flight."
"Uh... ok." Assistant Li Jianming was stunned for a moment, but then he realized it and quickly took the ID to change the visa.
……
"Cancel the operation and change the target to a direct flight from Tokyo to Seoul at 2:30 pm."
"Received."
……
Lee Jae-yong, who was playing with his mobile phone, did not leave the airport terminal, but watched the flow of people here.
It wasn't until half an hour later that he glanced at the information on the airport's scrolling screen, and then took the people into downtown Tokyo without hesitation.
Taking advantage of Sanxin’s connections, we ate at a Michelin-starred restaurant in Tokyo.
The shaking glass of red wine brings a hint of berry flavor, and a piece of top-quality Matsusaka beef exudes an alluring aroma under the chef's cutting and frying.
After finishing the meal, Lee Jae-yong had been eating for more than an hour.
"President, there is only one hour until the flight." Assistant Li Jianming reminded.
Lee Jae-yong looked at his watch and unknowingly more than three hours had passed. He smiled and said to the chef: "ごちそうさまでした."
"またお上しください." The chef smiled and bowed slightly.
"See Ming, let me go to the bathroom."
"Okay."
Li Zaiyong raised his glasses, glanced at the glass window on one side, then squinted and smiled, and walked into the bathroom.
Half an hour later.
Li Jianming, who was sweating from waiting, was hesitating whether to call the president when suddenly his cell phone rang.
Huh? International long distance call from China? After he answered the call, his expression suddenly changed.
"Yes!"
Li Jianming greeted the three bodyguards and left the restaurant directly.
On the street, inside a Lexus, the co-pilot was staring at the door of the restaurant. His eyes changed and he turned his head and said, "The target is gone!"
"What?" A white man in a black suit sat in the back seat and quickly lowered the window glass.
Sure enough, one of the five people was missing, and the missing person, the target they had been staring at for several days, was actually escaped by the target under their noses.
"Shet, ask everyone to go out and make sure he doesn't come back alive." The white man in black suit ordered angrily.
"Yes."
When Tokyo is in a state of turmoil.
Shanghai, Hongqiao International Airport.
A Boeing that flew directly from Tokyo to Shanghai finally landed safely on the airport runway after more than three hours of flight.
In the crowded airport hall, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a beard was dragging a suitcase.
Suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder.
It turned out to be the Chinese man sitting next to him on the plane just now. The man came close to his ear and whispered: "Mr. Li, welcome to China."
Li Zaiyong's pupils suddenly shrank. His passport at this time was Zhang Youdong, a Chinese, and the only person who knew his true identity was...
The two came outside the airport, where a Changan electric car was parked there waiting for them.
"Please!"
Li Zaiyong calmed down. The other party went to great lengths to help him leave, so there was no reason to be disadvantageous to him.
The car started quietly and headed towards the suburbs.
Along the way, none of the three people in the car spoke.
It wasn't until they came to an ordinary hotel and entered that Lee Jae-yong realized it was a guest house.
In the room, he just sat down.
A smiling middle-aged man opened the door and appeared in front of Li Zaiyong: "Mr. Li, welcome to China, I am Wang Fushan."
"Thank you for your help." Li Zaiyong stood up and shook hands with the other party.
"Haha, we are all friends, so we should help." The fat Wang Fushan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and suddenly his words changed:
"Mr. Li, didn't you watch the news?"
"Um... I just got off the plane and didn't have time to see it." Li Zaiyong didn't know what the other party meant.
"You'll know just by looking at it."
Li Zaiyong took out his mobile phone, turned on the Internet, and directly logged into China's Internet. His expression suddenly changed.
On the home page of the website, the third news item is...
[Sanxin Chairman Li Jianxi was involved in a car accident and is currently being treated at Seoul Central Hospital. ]
He quickly clicked on the news. After reading it, his face became extremely gloomy, and he quickly prepared to make a call.
"Mr. Li, call this phone number."
"Mr. Wang, I don't have it now..."
"This is Mr. Li Jianxi's number."
"What?" Li Zaiyong took it in confusion and looked at this very strange number: [9367-6543-1233-5072-6941]. This number obviously does not belong to the international long distance format.
He had no choice but to dial this number, but he didn't expect that the number actually got through.
"Hello..." Li Zaiyong's voice trembled slightly.
"Are you there?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Lee Jae-yong asked excitedly: "Father, didn't the news say..."
"That was a stand-in, I'm fine..." Li Jianxi explained the situation in the past few days, which made Li Jae-yong shocked and angry.
Obviously, their behavior has angered the Western capital forces, who plan to directly kill the father and son.
However, he did not expect that the Nether Palace had already included Li Jianxi and others as key surveillance targets. As soon as the other party acted, they were discovered by following the clues.
That's why Lee Jae-yong escaped from his golden cicada in Tokyo today. The Nether Palace was behind all of this.
After hanging up the phone, Lee Jae-yong realized that he had underestimated the horror of Western capital and the hidden power of the Eastern Lion.
"Mr. Li, there is no need to worry, we will send you back soon." Wang Fushan said with a smile.
"Thank you for your help." Li Zaiyong bowed quickly.
Thank you all for your strong support, and thank you book friend "Yu Ming Taoist" for your reward! (ˊωˋ*)
(End of chapter)