Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 554 - 369: The Goods in Hand

Qi Yun eventually accepted Brother Quan’s suggestion, letting him take two members to retrieve the items, as it was the safest choice for now.

Even if the other side tries any tricks, as long as he isn’t controlled, there’s still a way to rescue Brother Quan and the others.

After leaving the villa, Hatoyama Kiichi was under control by Brother Quan’s team and headed to Tokyo, none of his subordinates were allowed to follow.

Though he was temporarily out of danger, Hatoyama Kiichi took a deep breath internally, his nerves not as tense as before, and he secretly glanced at Brother Quan with a hint of barely detectable coldness.

A few hours later, the car stopped at a Tokyo office building parking lot, as soon as Brother Quan and his people got out of the car, a large group of people swarmed in from all directions, surrounding them, all holding weapons.

Facing the dark gun barrels, Brother Quan showed no fear on his face, he grabbed Hatoyama Kiichi’s arm and asked casually, "Planning to go down with me?"

Hatoyama Kiichi could obviously feel the gun barrel pressing against his waist; extremely afraid for his life, he wouldn’t risk himself, so he wisely ordered his men to disperse.

"Clear a path!"

As he shouted, his subordinates looked at each other but eventually backed away, though their guns still pointed at Brother Quan and his team with wary eyes.

"Let’s go, don’t waste time." Brother Quan tugged Hatoyama Kiichi’s arm, controlling him as they headed towards the elevator.

They quickly took the elevator to Hatoyama Kiichi’s office, where they locked the door and pulled down the blinds to block outside view, only then did Brother Quan let go of Hatoyama Kiichi, instructing him to get the items quickly.

Hatoyama Kiichi rubbed his aching arm from being pulled, knowing he has no choice now, he suppressed the unwillingness in his heart and walked to the corner safe.

"Beep beep beep."

After entering the password and confirming his fingerprint, the safe door opened with a sound.

Hatoyama Kiichi took out two wooden boxes from inside the safe and turned to place them on the desk.

Brother Quan signaled the two team members to stay alert, while he himself went to the desk, opened the wooden boxes, and took several photos of the treasure swords with his phone, sending them to Qi Yun.

Although Qi Yun hadn’t seen the swords before, from the appearance of the Nine Dragon Treasure Sword, it basically matched the records; as for the other Tai’e Sword, it still had traces of bronze rust.

Thinking the opponent couldn’t fake them in such a short time, he instructed Brother Quan to bring the items back.

After receiving confirmation, Brother Quan placed the treasure swords back into the boxes and then turned to Hatoyama Kiichi, "Don’t mind giving us a ride, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Hatoyama Kiichi’s expression immediately soured, his voice filled with anger, "This wasn’t in our agreement, you’ve got the stuff, and my cousin is still with you, I won’t act recklessly."

Brother Quan shook his head indifferently, "Don’t mention your cousin, for politicians like you, not even your own father is expendable, right?"

Hatoyama Kiichi seemed to be hit where it hurts, his eyes blazing with anger, "I’m not going back with you, either take the stuff and leave or kill me!"

Seeing through this guy’s bravado, Brother Quan immediately pulled his pistol and cocked the slide, "Fine, your wish will be granted."

He then held his hand on the trigger, as if he was truly ready to shoot!

Hatoyama Kiichi shuddered in fear, feeling as if his blood had frozen.

Seeing Brother Quan’s face devoid of any joking, he realized this guy might really dare to kill him.

"You... you’re crazy!" His voice trembled uncontrollably, his previous toughness collapsing instantly, "I’m a congressman! If you kill me, you won’t leave this building, and that Qi Yun will join me in the grave!"

Brother Quan didn’t even blink, responded calmly, "Oh, so will you cooperate?"

Hatoyama Kiichi’s intimidation seemed futile against this mud-legged man who doesn’t fear his threats.

But he could not go back with them; he never wants to experience the feeling of his life being in someone else’s hands ever again.

After two seconds of silence, he reluctantly compromised, "I can go to the city outskirts with you, that’s my bottom line!"

Brother Quan raised his eyebrows, appearing satisfied with this bottom line, he slowly lowered his pistol and sent Qi Yun another message, then instructed the two team members to escort Hatoyama Kiichi out.

"I hope you’ll cooperate and not escalate the conflict."

Hatoyama Kiichi remained silent, his expression as sour as if he had eaten something awful.

With him as a talisman, naturally, his subordinates wouldn’t dare act, letting them board the car.

Once the car left the parking lot and reached the main road, one team member driving glanced at the rearview mirror and reported to Brother Quan, "We have a tail."

Sitting in the back seat, Brother Quan didn’t even bother looking back, speaking calmly, "Ignore it, just follow the planned route back."

"Yes." Responded the team member without further words.

More than an hour later, the car got off the overpass, and up ahead was the highway leading to Capital City.

It was deep into the night; traffic was sparse on the streets, the car stopped at a T-junction.

Brother Quan nodded at Hatoyama Kiichi, "You can leave now."

Hatoyama Kiichi wasted no time, hastily pushing the car door open, stumbling out in a hurry.

Just as he got on his feet, a convoy of Chevrolet Suburbans swiftly approached.

The front car stopped beside him, a few subordinates jumped out quickly and protected him.

Regaining his freedom, Hatoyama Kiichi restored his aura as a big shot, unable to suppress his seething rage, he looked at Brother Quan’s quickly departing car and shouted at his men, "Baka! Leave none of them!"

The lead subordinate turned back, gesturing to the convoy and speaking a few commands rapidly.

The muscle cars quickly accelerated, their engines roaring through the streets.

However, they had just moved a few meters when the T-junction ahead suddenly lit up with headlights, followed by several cars rushing out to block the road.

In the next instant, the car windows lowered, revealing faces covered with black stockings and indistinguishable features.

Without any extra words, they set up automatic weapons and fired a sweeping burst in front of the Suburban convoy.

"Tat tat tat!"

The sharp sound of gunfire echoed through the deserted streets, bullets pocked the asphalt with a flurry of sparks, spreading into a honeycomb-like pattern.

The driver of the lead Suburban panicked and hit the brakes, tires screeched sharply against the ground, facing the dense bullets ahead, nobody dared to show their heads, all hiding within the cars.

With a ferocious expression, Hatoyama Kiichi also trembled in fear, under his subordinates’ protection, he hid behind cover.

The gunfire came swiftly and ended even quicker, after a single magazine’s burst, the blockading cars sped away, leaving only the smell of burnt rubber and the lingering scent of gunpowder in the air.

"Baka!" Once the situation was confirmed safe, Hatoyama Kiichi roared in anger again!

"Chase them! Get them all! I’ll give them a proper seppuku myself!"

His subordinates snapped out of their fright, knowing the opponents have already gone far, but not daring to contradict Hatoyama Kiichi in his furious state, reluctantly starting their cars to pursue relentlessly.

Hatoyama Kiichi’s anger was still burning, he immediately took out his phone and called his contacts.

"I demand to see the Prime Minister!"