dognovel Chapter 1184 A Straight Man Who's Been Single Since Birth for Two Lifetimes
Chapter 1184 A Straight Man Who's Been Single Since Birth for Two Lifetimes
Dabao nodded.
"I can bet with you, but our wager is one for one, how about it?"
Long Sihai was stunned.
"What do you mean by 'one for one'? What does that mean?"
Da Bao clapped his hands and gave a cold laugh. This cruel laugh pierced Long Si Hai's heart, and Long Si Hai couldn't help but tremble.
"It means one for another..."
Da Bao suddenly leaped up and delivered a whip kick in mid-air. There was nothing in front of him, but it suddenly twisted and a ninja fell out.
Before anyone could react, Da Bao kept leaping up and kicking, sending ninjas crashing down from the sky.
This surprised not only the wealthy men and their wives, but also Long Sihai and Fujiwara Shizuka. In just a few minutes, the ground was covered with ninjas dressed in white and black clothes, all of whom lay motionless on the ground.
Guo Yingnan couldn't help but shout,
"Young Master Qin, what's going on? Why are they suspended in mid-air?"
Dabao curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"It's just a little trick to deceive people. They tried to learn the Five Elements Escape Technique from our ancestors, but ended up with a mess."
Da Bao jumped up again, and with a sudden tug in mid-air, a piece of cloth fell down with a ripple, revealing the steel cable behind it.
The cloth was strange; it had a coating on it that matched the color of the banquet hall perfectly. Now everyone understood: these ninjas had been hiding behind these cloths, sliding along steel cables to create that mysterious atmosphere.
Among the crowd was a film company owner who had once been a famous director. He couldn't help but step out and take a closer look at the steel cable. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he turned around to find a small notebook and wrote it down.
Shortly after that, scenes of people flying through the air appeared in Hong Kong films, aptly named "Wire." It's likely that the use of steel cables by these ninjas greatly inspired the great director.
Fujiwara Shizuka's face turned pale, and her pretty little face looked somewhat ferocious. She took a step forward and said in a sinister tone.
"Qin Sang, what are you doing? What have you done to my men?"
Da Bao shrugged.
“One for one. There are over fifty of your men here. I’ll use your men as chips, and that little devil will use all of you here as chips. If he wins, I’ll release one of your men. If I win, you release one of the wealthy people here. How about that? Fair enough?”
With a whoosh, Fujiwara Shizuka sheathed her long sword. In an instant, she regained her charming demeanor and said with a smile, her eyes lowered.
"Qin Sang, you may not know much about us Japanese. My men, from the day they became my masters, their lives have been entirely in my hands."
In my opinion, your bargaining chips are worthless. Even if they don't die at your hands, they'll have to commit seppuku to atone for their sins when they get back. What's the point of having them if they're so useless? I'd be much more interested if you were using yourself as a bargaining chip.
Da Bao really didn't understand the Japanese's mentality. The Japanese were always ruthless to their own people. Fujiwara Shizuka was right. These people hadn't even lasted a single round under Da Bao's command, which meant they were useless. If they were useless, then what was the point of having them?
Da Bao looked coldly at Fujiwara Shizuka and Long Sihai, and asked a question in a low voice.
"You mean we're just going to throw away all this junk?"
Fujiwara Shizuka gritted her teeth. These subordinates had served her for many years, each possessing exceptional skills, and most importantly, unwavering loyalty. She was reluctant to give them up, but she didn't want to bow down to Da Bao. She also didn't believe Da Bao would do anything to her men; after all, she held the lives of everyone in Hong Kong in her hands.
Fujiwara Shizuka nodded and said proudly.
"If you don't want it, then don't. There are plenty of people like that in our family..."
Before she could finish speaking, her eyes widened as she saw Da Bao kick the necks of the unconscious ninjas on the ground, breaking them one by one. Fujiwara Shizuka stared at Da Bao in disbelief. Da Bao's expression hadn't changed at all from beginning to end, not even his eyes, which showed how ruthless he was.
Fujiwara Shizuka was now somewhat regretful. Out of pride, she hadn't called out to Daibao. When she looked up again, all fifty-two ninjas, including the four guarding the door, had their necks broken by Daibao's kicks.
Da Bao kicked and counted: fifty-two little devils. He was still forty-eight short of a chance to avenge his sister's injury at the hands of Fujiwara Shizuka. Of course, Fujiwara Shizuka had to be one of those forty-eight.
Fujiwara Shizuka felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. Her men were all brave and skilled in battle, especially the twenty-odd retired soldiers from the Kwantung Army, each of whom could take on a hundred men. Yet, they couldn't even last a single round against this handsome young man.
Long Sihai's face turned deathly pale. Any one of these ninjas could have easily defeated him, but now they all had broken necks and were lying on the ground.
The banquet hall was eerily quiet. No one expected Da Bao to be so ruthless and merciless. Only Guo Yingnan knew in his heart that the more this young master Qin laughed, the more people he would kill.
Just then, the banquet hall door was pushed open with a thud, and Robert, Strauss, and the short-haired FBI agent walked in. They were stunned when they saw the scene in the hall.
Long Sihai whispered in Fujiwara Shizuka's ear.
“My lord, a small act of impatience can ruin a great plan. In any case, our three conditions include Young Master Qin, so we have plenty of time to deal with him. Besides, his martial arts skills are so high. If we can subdue him, he can go anywhere in the world as your bodyguard. Let’s focus on the important matter first.”
Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Shizuka's anger turned to joy. Ryutaro was right. Compared to this boy, his fifty-odd subordinates were useless. As long as he could subdue this boy, he would be the big winner.
Fujiwara Shizuka gave Da Bao a charming glare, and Da Bao shivered. Was this woman's eye acting strange? Why was she always looking at him sideways? This was the thought of a straight man who had been single for two lifetimes. No wonder he was a bachelor his whole life in his previous life; it wasn't just because he was taking care of his sister.
Fujiwara Shizuka took small steps, bypassing the corpses on the ground, and came to Robert and the others, bowing slightly in greeting.
“Mr. Robert, it’s almost time. I would like to hear your and the Governor’s decision.”
Robert hesitated for a moment. He was a knight, and even in his anger, he still spoke politely.
“Miss Fujiwara, after discussions with His Excellency the Governor, we agree to your first condition. His Excellency has already contacted the HSBC vault manager, and the contents of the safe will be delivered within forty minutes.”