The Magic Trading System

So that's how it was.    

"Does that mean we won't stop until we die?" Zheng Hao frowned.    

This Fujiwara Zhengyi was really like a mad dog.    

"Yes, as long as we identify the real culprit, we must take revenge. If the real culprit does not die, then there will be no end. Yukiko Fujiwara said.    

"This is really annoying!" Is there any way to stop him? " Zheng Hao asked.    

"No!" The more people die, the more impossible it is to stop. " Yukiko Fujiwara said softly.    

"Hehe!" How many people were there in Fujiwara Association? What's the main bone or something? " Zheng Hao wanted to kill.    

"I don't know the exact number, but it's not a lot. At most, there's a hundred people." Yukiko Fujiwara said with a wry smile.    

"Then, if I go and kill Fujiwara Zhengyi, will this matter be let go?" Zheng Hao asked with a smile.    

"If Fujiwara Zhengyi dies, there will be at least seven or eight people in the Fujiwara Association who have the qualifications to be the next chairman. "Perhaps, no one will bring up the matter of avenging Fujiwara Renjiro." Yukiko Fujiwara said softly.    

"Very good! I know what to do. " Zheng Hao said.    

"Mr. Zheng Hao, you, what are you going to do?" Yukiko Fujiwara looked nervous.    

"Maybe I should find some time to kill Fujiwara Zhengyi. That way, he won't be like a fly, chasing us forever." Zheng Hao said.    

"But, he's in Japan, and he's very powerful! There are more than 20 bodyguards protecting him all the time. The bodyguards all have very powerful weapons in their hands, no enemy can get close to Fujiwara Zhengyi. " Yukiko Fujiwara said.    

"As long as I want to do it, I can definitely do it! Fujiwara Zhengyi pissed me off, the one who should be in trouble is him, not me! " Zheng Hao said coldly.    

They drove out of the parking lot of Yukiko Fujiwara's apartment building.    

"Mr. Zheng Hao, where are we going?" Yukiko Fujiwara asked.    

"To Fujiwara Electronics Factory." Zheng Hao said.    

"But there's no use in finding them. Mr. Zheng Hao, I don't want you to take the risk for me, don't go. " Yukiko Fujiwara said.    

"It doesn't matter! "Don't worry, I won't be in any danger. I just want to get rid of all those black elites Fujiwara Zhengyi sent into the country and hurt him a little." Zheng Hao chuckled.    

With these words, they arrived near Fujiwara Electronics Factory's industrial park.    

This factory was quite large. It took up more than 400 mu of land, and was a huge, dark mass of factories.    

"Miss Ji, you stay in the car. Don't come out, and don't walk around. With this car protecting you, you won't have any safety problems. I'll be right back. " Zheng Hao said to Yukiko Fujiwara.    

"Mr. Zheng Hao, don't take the risk. The security in this factory is very tight. Please, don't go." Yukiko Fujiwara pleaded as she knelt sideways on the car seat.    

"Don't be nervous. With my skill, you should have some confidence. If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't go to them now. " Zheng Hao waved at Yukiko Fujiwara. He saw tears winking in her eyes.    

This Japanese woman was truly worried for him.    

This made Zheng Hao's heart soften.    

He reached out to stroke her hair and said, "My safety is guaranteed. Just wait in the car. I'll be back in an hour and a half at the most."    

He opened the door and got out of the car.    

Zheng Hao quickly walked towards the main door of Fujiwara Electronics Factory.    

Zheng Hao hid himself in a hidden place hidden by a tree. He used a set of Invisibility Spell s to hide himself.    

Then, Zheng Hao swaggered into the factory.    

The office building of the factory was not far from the main entrance.    

As Zheng Hao walked into the office, it did not take him much effort to find the office of Hideki Yoshida, the deputy factory director of Fujiwara Electronics Factory.    

When he arrived at the door of the office, there was a dejected man rushing into the office. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.    

"Come in!"    

A low reply in Japanese came from the office.    

The man pushed open the door and entered.    

Zheng Hao also squeezed in.    

Behind the wide stand sat a middle-aged man wearing a spotless white shirt and a flowery tie. His hair was already a bit gray.    

The man's skin was slightly dark, his eyes were small, and the tip of his nose was hooked.    

This made him seem a little sinister.    

This must be Hideki Yoshida.    

"Mr. Yoshida!" The man who came in bowed deeply and greeted them.    

"What is it?" Hideki Yoshida glanced at the man that came in and asked.    

"True Ji has returned." the man reported.    

"How is it? Did he come back alone? "What about the others?" Hearing that, Hideki Yoshida leaned forward and stared at the man in front of him and said.    

"Mr. Yoshida, it's a failure. We thought the assassination was a success because our people blew the poison smoke into Yukiko Fujiwara's room, so if we inhale just a little bit of that poison smoke, we might be poisoned to death. But what's disappointing is that the Chinese man called Zheng Hao came over and entered Yukiko Fujiwara's room. We immediately organized a series of attacks, but without exception, all of them failed, the others were killed, and their bodies disappeared without a trace. "The man explained as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.    

"What?" He actually failed? "How could he fail?" After Hideki Yoshida heard this, he shouted in shock.    

"Mr. Ji Tian, it's that Chinese kid. He's too powerful, his speed is very fast, and he seems to have a very good protective device on him. Not even the bullets are able to harm him." The man said.    

"Eight!" They're almost all the elites we've trained in China over the years, and they're all dead! How do you expect me to explain this to the Fujiwara Association Elder! " Hideki Yoshida said.    

"Mr. Yoshida, I think the first thing to get rid of Yukiko Fujiwara is to get rid of the Chinese. We should investigate the Chinese man and then elaborate a murder plan. " the man said.    

"We've already used up all our good hands. How are we going to kill that Chinese?" Hideki Yoshida asked.    

"Mr. Ji Tian, there is still one more person who has yet to make his move." The man said respectfully.    

"You mean Miss Oji," she said. Hideki Yoshida frowned.