RPAGF Chapter 569 Camel: So what if there's an ambush? We have weapons, why would we be afraid of tha
Chapter 569 Camel: So what if there's an ambush? We have weapons, why would we be afraid of tha
“No rush.” Ah Lok put down his binoculars and said in a deep voice, “Let Big D make the first move, preferably when he wounds one of the Hung Hing men. Then we can bring our uncles over and ‘mediate’ while pinning the charges of colluding with foreign enemies and instigating conflict on him. At that point, even if he has a hundred mouths, he won’t be able to explain himself.”
"Understood, Young Master Le."
Meanwhile, on the Mekong River, camel smuggling boats were tossed about by the wind and waves.
The night was pitch black, with only the searchlight on the bow of the ship shining, illuminating the boundless sea.
Wang Tai leaned against the ship's railing, her face pale, clearly seasick.
He walked over to the camel and whispered, "Master Camel, I just received news that in Tsim Sha Tsui, Big D and Hung Hing's men are still in a standoff, and Lok's men are watching from the shadows. The Wo Luen Shing is already in chaos. Our ship will be off the coast of the Western District of Hong Kong Island in three hours. Should we contact our old subordinates on Hong Kong Island in advance and ask them to meet us?"
The camel, leaning on his ebony cane, stood at the bow of the boat, letting the sea breeze sting his cheeks.
He sneered, "No need! Too many people to meet us will expose us. Once we land, we'll go straight to the West District warehouse and then head straight for Hung Hing headquarters! With Ye Haoxuan gone, Hung Hing is leaderless. Even if Prince and Han Bin are capable, they can't stop our two hundred-plus brothers!"
Zuo Wang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Master Luo, could Hung Hing have laid an ambush? Han Bingjia has sent more men to guard the West Wharf, so they might already know we're coming."
"Besides, even if Ye Haoxuan is not here, Hung Hing has always been full of experts and has a strong army."
"If there's another ambush, then..."
"An ambush?" Camel scoffed. "So what if there's an ambush? We have weapons and brothers, are we afraid of them?" He paused, his eyes turning sinister. "I want Ye Haoxuan to know that once he's gone, Hong Kong is mine! I'm going to personally take down Hung Hing's headquarters!"
King Tai dared not say any more and could only bow and retreat to arrange for people to prepare for landing.
The waves on the sea grew larger and larger, and the smuggling boat bobbed up and down in the waves, like a rootless leaf that could be capsized at any moment.
But the people on the ship all had fierce looks on their faces, and their eyes were filled with only the desire for power and territory. No one cared how much murderous intent was hidden behind this storm.
The warm yellow light was still on in Luo Huiling and Qiu Ti's residence.
Qiu Ti patiently taught Luo Huiling how to hold a gun: "Sister Ling, remember, hold the gun steadily, don't use too much force with your fingers, aim at the target before pulling the trigger. The safety of the gun Haoxuan left us is here. If you encounter danger, take off the safety first."
Luo Huiling studied very diligently, but she was still a little nervous, her fingertips trembling slightly: "I've never touched these things before..."
“It’s alright, we may not need it, but we must know how.” Qiu Ti patted her hand, her tone firm, “Haoxuan is in Japan, we can’t let him worry, we must learn to protect ourselves.”
Luo Huiling nodded, took a deep breath, gripped the pistol again, and slowly aimed at the pillow in front of her.
She recalled Ye Haoxuan's parting words and his gentle gaze, and gradually felt more confident.
Qiu Ti looked at her and smiled: "Yes, that's it, stay calm."
The two looked after each other, packed up their weapons, and checked the doors and windows to ensure the safety of their dwelling.
Luo Huiling walked to the window, looked at the Hung Hing gang members patrolling downstairs, and whispered:
"I hope Haoxuan can come back soon, and I hope Hong Kong Island can settle down soon."
“Yes, we will.” Qiu Ti walked to her side, looking at the night outside the window. “Haoxuan is very capable, and the brothers are very capable too. Camel and Big D can’t cause much trouble. Once Haoxuan comes back, we can live a peaceful life.”
In the night sky, the plane gradually approached Japanese airspace.
Ye Haoxuan opened his eyes, the worry in his eyes fading away, leaving only determination.
He got up, walked to the cabin door, straightened his shirt, and said to Tachibana Masahito and Feng Yuxiu beside him:
"Get ready, we're almost there. Remember, talk less, observe more, don't cause trouble for Mr. Kusakari, and don't let others laugh at Hung Hing."
"Understood!" the two replied in unison.
The plane slowly descended, passing through the clouds, and the night view of Kyoto came into view.
The skyscrapers are brightly lit, like a bustling sea of stars, quite different from the lively atmosphere of Hong Kong Island, yet they also hide the undercurrents of the underworld.
Several black cars were already parked on the runway of the private airport, and Yamamoto stood beside them waiting.
After the plane came to a stop, he immediately stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Mr. Ye, welcome to Kyoto. Mr. Kusakari is waiting for you at the villa. Let me take you there first."
Ye Haoxuan nodded and led Tachibana Masahito and Feng Yuxiu off the plane.
The night breeze was cool and carried the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, a stark contrast to the salty, fishy smell of Hong Kong Island.
He looked up at the night sky. The moon over Japan was very round, but it couldn't shine into the longing in his heart.
Just as he was about to get into the car, a white sedan slowly drove up and stopped in front of him.
The car door opened, and Nanako Kusakari stepped out.
She was dressed in light gray casual clothes, her long hair tied in a ponytail, revealing her slender neck. Her eyes were clear yet firm, lacking the delicate softness of a wealthy heiress, but possessing a more independent and capable air.
"Mr. Ye, hello." Nanako Kusakari stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said in a polite but not obsequious tone, "I am Nanako Kusakari. My father sent me to pick you up."
Ye Haoxuan looked at her, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He clearly hadn't expected her to be so beautiful!
Name: Nanako Kusakari
Age: 22
Height: 163CM
Weight: 46KG
Face value: 93
Temperament: 95
Body: 94
Special value: 95
Intimacy value: 68
......
After scanning, Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly, then extended his hand and gently shook hers, saying:
"Miss Kusakari, I've heard so much about you."
Her hands were cold, but steady, without the slightest sign of panic.
Nanako Kusakari looked up at him. The man in front of her was wearing a simple black shirt. He was tall and straight, and his eyes had the sharpness of a gangster, yet also a certain composure. He was completely different from the gang leader she had imagined who only knew how to fight.
“Mr. Ye, you must be tired from your journey. Let’s go to the villa first. My father has prepared dinner.” Nanako Kusakari withdrew her hand and gestured for him to proceed.
Ye Haoxuan nodded and got into the car with her.
The carriage was quiet, and neither of them spoke, yet there was no awkward atmosphere.
Nanako Kusakari would occasionally glance at him through the rearview mirror, trying to discern the air of a江湖人 (jianghu person, someone from the martial arts world) from his expression. But he would simply lean back in his chair, gazing calmly out the window, as if deep in thought or perhaps lost in thought.
She suddenly understood why her father respected him.
Such a man possesses both ruthlessness in the face of swords and tenderness hidden deep within his heart. He is not a reckless brute who only understands power, but a true figure in the martial world who can hold up the sky.
The car drove through the streets of Kyoto, passing through the bustling city center, and headed towards the villas in the suburbs.
Meanwhile, on Hong Kong Island, night was falling, the standoff in Tsim Sha Tsui continued, the smuggling boat carrying camels was about to dock, Ah Lok's scheme was about to succeed, and a storm that would sweep across Hong Kong Island was about to arrive.
Ye Haoxuan leaned against the car window, gazing at the night view of Kyoto, his fingertips tightening again on the dried tangerine peel in his pocket.
He knew that the events in Japan were only part of this turbulent situation in the underworld; his brothers in Hong Kong were still waiting for him, and the people he cared about were still waiting for him.
He must reach an agreement with Kazuo Kusakari as soon as possible to stabilize the situation in Japan, and then immediately return home to deal with the camels and Big D, and protect everything he wants to safeguard.