Text Chapter 142 Strange Visitor
Kyoto City International Airport.
At this moment, the "Boeing 737" flying from Europe was slowly flying towards the airport like a roc.
Those who are waiting for their loved ones in the airport waiting hall are waiting there happily, waiting for their relatives and friends they have not seen for many years...
Some were holding signs in their hands to pick people up, while others were looking expectantly at the exit.
But on the other side of the waiting hall, there were several men standing.
The leader was shorter, wearing a gray-brown suit. Beiliang, with thinning hair, was blinking at this side with a pair of stinging eyes.
He turned out to be Duanmu Lei from the Duanmu family?
Why did Duanmulei suddenly appear at the Kyoto International Airport?
Is it really like the news that Master Feng received: Duanmu Lei's real purpose of coming to Kyoto City is to meet a "stranger"?
Who is the stranger you are meeting? Why did you choose Kyoto? What is their purpose? What kind of conspiracy is hidden here?
Standing next to Duanmu Lei was another tall and thin man.
The man has a pair of deep eyes and a sickly pale complexion.
Behind him were 5-6 subordinates.
The sweet voice of the announcer sounded in the waiting hall of the airport: Dear passengers, Boeing 737 flight from Europe is about to arrive...
"coming."
Duanmu Lei said suddenly.
The tall and thin man standing next to him didn't speak, he just raised his deep eyes and looked at the exit.
The plane flying over from Europe quickly stopped on the airport runway.
After 3-5 minutes, you can already see passengers happily walking out of the exit.
These relatives and friends who have returned from abroad hug each other.
Suddenly two unusual figures appeared at the security checkpoint.
Two tall men wearing sunglasses and black leather jackets. The first impression these two men gave people was a feeling of terror and coldness.
One of them has clear outlines and a head of yellow hair, like a golden lion.
Wearing a platinum skull earring on her ear.
His eyes were covered by sunglasses, so no one could see his eyes.
The other man was even weirder. He had a shaved head and a pattern tattooed on his round head.
Under normal circumstances, it is not uncommon for men to have tattoos. It is very common to have dragons or tigers tattooed on their backs, waists, and arms, but there are very few people who have tattoos on their heads.
And if you look carefully, you will find that the pattern tattooed on the man's head is even weirder. It is actually a blooming blood lotus.
The layers spread out in circles, covering the entire head, weird and evil.
Isn’t this? They were so weird that they had to attract the attention of the police at the security checkpoint.
"You two, wait a moment." The policeman standing at the security checkpoint signaled the two people to stop.
Then two men in black leather jackets stood there quietly and turned their heads.
The man with yellow hair stretched out a hand wearing a black leather sheath and took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes as venomous as a king cobra, looking coldly at the police at the security checkpoint.
The moment the police officer saw the yellow-haired man's eyes, a feeling of inner fear could not help but emerge from the soles of his feet.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" The man with yellow hair said coldly in stiff Mandarin.
The policeman was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly to quickly eliminate the unreasonable fear he had just felt.
"I'd like to see your passports."
The yellow-haired man was speechless, then took out his passport from the pocket of his leather jacket and handed it over.
The other bald man also took out his passport and handed it over just like him.
The police officer at the security checkpoint took it and took a look.
"Are you from Europe?" the policeman asked cautiously.
"Yeah." The two people uttered one word.
"Are you here on a business trip? Or for tourism?" the police officer at the security inspection asked again.
"Travel." The two people said briefly.
After checking the passports and ID cards of the two people, the police at the security checkpoint found that there were no suspicious clues and returned them to them.
"I wish you a pleasant trip." The policeman at the security checkpoint said politely at the end.
Two men in black leather jackets said, "Thank you." After two words, they turned around and walked towards the exit.
But the police officer looked at the backs of the two people and couldn't help frowning in surprise: There is definitely something wrong with these two people!
After the two weird guys from Europe walked out of the ticket gate, Duan Mulei and the tall and thin man next to them hurried over.
It turned out that these two strange men from Europe were the strangers Duanmu Lei was going to meet! !
After Duanmu Lei walked over, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with the two people with a smile on his face: "Hello."
But when his hand stretched out, it stopped there stiffly.
Because the two men in black leather clothes didn't even look at him, but focused on the tall and thin man next to Duanmu Lei.
"Who is he?" A sentence came out coldly from the mouth of the man with yellow hair.
The tall and thin man standing next to Duanmu Lei seemed to be afraid of the two people in front of him, and said quickly: "He is Mr. Duanmu of the Duanmu family."
After he finished speaking, the man with yellow hair like a lion glanced at Duanmu Lei with a pair of eyes that were more sinister than a poisonous snake.
"Oh, are you Duanmu Lei?" There was a sense of disdain in his voice.
The muscles on Duanmu Lei's face were a little stiff, and he smiled uglyly: "Yeah, yeah."
"The Duanmu family has interacted with us several times in the past few years. In my impression, everyone in the Duanmu family is like a mysterious ghost, but you made me look at you differently." After the yellow-haired man sneered, He stopped looking at Duanmu Lei.
Duanmu Lei's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a scorpion, but he did not dare to say a word.
He knew his identity in his heart. Although his surname was Duanmu, strictly speaking, he was not worthy of being a member of the Duanmu family!
To put it bluntly, he is just a gangster who relies on his surname to deceive people, but this gangster is of a high enough level. The reason is just because of his backstage, the power of the Duanmu family is too great.
