Yama Rising Chapter 239: : Noble Banquet

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"Mr. Qin, please." Not long after the inspection, the man in black made a please gesture, and Qin Ye entered the cruise ship safely.

"Mr. Qin, welcome." Behind the door is a corridor. Bai Yishan is waiting in it in a straight suit. Seeing Qin Ye coming, he immediately walked over with a smile.

Qin Ye smiled and shook hands. This cruise ship is quite luxurious, with a wide corridor, about three meters. It is hard to see that it is entering the cruise ship. On both sides, there are close-up photos of Jiade’s past auctions. On the ground are very eye-catching more hanging bonsai. At the end of the passage is an antique screen. Pure wood carving, the sculpture is a picture of eight horses.

"It's good to have money." Qin Ye sighed, and Bai Yishan immediately laughed and said: "Compared with the young master Qin who sells billions of sea yellows and aims to change the Tianmu bowl, Jiade is nothing."

This kind of rough flattery of Qin Ye certainly wouldn't take it to heart. As Bai Yishan walked along, he seemed to be looking at the furnishings of the cruise ship, but his brows were already slightly frowned.

I can bear my temper...

First, he has confirmed that the other party is on the boat. When my own yin qi broke out just now, at least a dozen real qi echoed me. This is instinct. Two of them are impermanence. The rest are also full of souls.

Hidden dragons and crouching tigers on this ship, the top wealthy people are naturally qualified to know the current situation in China, and they cannot be overstated. Then... of the two instinctive auras, one of them must be the Onmyoji!

But fleeting.

The other party seemed to have just exploded, and immediately realized that this was his own horror, and immediately suppressed it. He and Bai Yishan walked to the front of the screen, Bai Yishan was still boasting, Qin Ye suddenly lowered his voice: "To Tsushima Strait at noon the day after tomorrow?"

Suddenly interrupted, Bai Yishan was stunned, but immediately glanced around and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"I want everyone's information, not black/card users, but other people they brought." Qin Ye squinted slightly and looked behind the screen.

They have already walked over. Behind is a huge room, full 100 meters in size. Inside, handsome men and women in evening dresses and suits are dancing elegant waltz. A foreign pianist is playing on the stage forgottenly. It's Chopin's Mazuka.

The soft carpet can barely pass the ankle, stepping on it as if in the clouds. Over the head is a huge crystal chandelier, and vividly fake famous paintings hang on the walls. In the corner are carefully carved sculptures of various countries. Just below the stage, next to the tables and chairs not far apart, there are top rich people who are smiling and discussing in low voices. And behind them, there are two bodyguards in black suits.

Luxurious as a princess dinner.

"Sir?" Bai Yishan took a breath: "You are..."

"If you don't want to die, just do what I said." Qin Ye gave him a cold glance, and did not say any more. Bai Yishan was silent, biting his teeth for a long time before taking out his phone and tapping fiercely.

"Mr. Qin... the personnel have already sent it to your phone..." He bit his lip and said nervously: "Mr. Qin... this kind of thing should be kept secret, this is your life-saving grace. , Please don’t leak it."

Qin Ye nodded, Bai Yishan didn't want to stay anymore, and left quickly after leaving.

Qin Ye didn't intend to enter this world of drunken gold fans. Without waiting, he immediately turned on the phone and looked at it.

Bai Yishan sent a WPS file. He read it carefully, and after turning off the phone, his brows wrinkled slightly.

No.

No one's identity is problematic. Everyone is born and raised in China, but he can't feel wrong. The other party's true energy has been fed back...Onmyoji is not stupid, they are on board!

Who is it?

Where is it?

He turned around calmly and stared deeply at the banquet hall that had been more than 20 meters away. In front of him was the lounge, where the melodious music could still be heard faintly.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and walked towards the banquet hall.

"They have hidden their identities..." Ming Shiyin Urn tied to his chest said: "You want to... find them before Jiade's final calculation. If you can persuade Onmyoji to join forces before the calculation, it will be extremely It is possible to win the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, and there is no need to go to the sea of ​​death."

Even Ming Shiyin can guess how terrifying the sea is now.

Qin Ye did not refute, his eyes were calm, and he replied in a low voice, "Although the possibility is extremely small, I have to try it."

"No matter Oda Nobunaga or Izanami, the strength is far superior to me, who is only you. As the weakest party, you must have the consciousness of the weak-don't miss any chance."

The banquet hall is obviously the best place to contact the people on board.

This is a secret room.

If the Onmyoji is hidden again, he can only be on the boat, and his mixed identity may also be brought to the banquet hall by the rich.

This possibility is worth his time.

Ming Shiyin said with emotion: "If you are not so diligent and forced, you will be a good Yama."

"That's Tongda, see through everything... how do you talk?"

As soon as twenty meters came, he found a corner chair and sat down. As soon as he sat down, the waiter brought a cocktail, and he took a glass in his hand. He held it in his hand leisurely, but his eyes calmly looked at everyone.

There are not many people here, and all the people who sit down are regulars on the list of the richest in China, and there are even more bodyguards. He sat in the southwest corner, with a screen on the right, and a person on the left, and he had just seen it.

I have seen it on TV, in the newspaper, on the rich list.

It was a fat man with thick black hair, but a little white temples, and he looked very kind. If the family status is not announced, I am afraid no one would have thought that this kind elder is nearly 70 years old. It is Long Congyun, chairman of the Chinese restaurant giant Tianxia Group.

From fast food to high-end restaurants, Chinese, vegetarian, Western, Southeast Asia, Europe, America and China... As long as the stores that are called are all under his command, it can be said that every new store of the World Group must be beautiful in that city. The group recommends first place.

This is the taste of power... Qin Ye took a sip of his cocktail with emotion. It's no wonder that so many people can't let go, there are Hongru, chatting and laughing, just this coercion is enough to show off in the circle of friends for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, none of these people will play Moments.

"Hello." Just when he was feeling a little, a deep voice came from him. Qin Ye looked up. Long Congyun smiled and raised his glass for some unknown time: "This friend has a very good face. I am Long Congyun, the chairman of Tianxia Group. I don't know what the friend calls?"

On this occasion, auctions are only one of them, and contacts are the second!

Such a rare opportunity for a country’s economic leaders to meet, how can these heroes who have been fighting in the market for a long time let this opportunity pass?

Everyone who can sit here is not easy.

"Qin Ye." Qin Ye smiled and touched his wine glass. Long Congyun raised his eyebrows and was about to say something. Suddenly, a bodyguard behind him shook his whole body and looked at Qin Ye in disbelief. At a glance, before Long Congyun could speak, he immediately took a few steps forward, and while looking at Qin Ye with awe, he said something to Long Congyun.

Shoot the soul.

Qin Ye understood after a glance, and continued to taste the wine with a slight nod. And Long Congyun's gaze at Qin Ye had changed from shock to shock.

"Mr. Qin." A few seconds later, the bodyguard straightened up again. Long Congyun's expression was already like a spring breeze, and he took the initiative to touch Qin Ye. In the jingle, the amber liquid reflected the flashy light, if he smiled deeply, "You have something to do with your youth...there will be no place to touch in the future, and I hope Mr. Qin will have a look at that time." /

In the era of the great spiritual explosion, Qin Ye didn't know it, he knew very well, even if they were to see creatures like impermanence, let alone please come and protect themselves.

That is, they are in Baoan, and they have cut off contact with the outside world, otherwise... now the ghosts are used to grab!

"It's easy to say." Qin Ye smiled and twisted the golden card that the dragon pushed over from the cloud. Long Congyun's eyes lit up: "This card can be swiped in unlimited amounts anywhere in the Tianxia Group, including hotels, resorts, and restaurants. It is a little bit of my care. When Mr. Qin comes to Jianghan City when he is free, he will meet Qin again. Mr. talked about the wine."

This is paving the way for the future...Long Congyun thought so, and Qin Ye happened to think so. After two years of coaching, he always wanted to appoint a place.

Jin Ka gently scratched the cyan chin, Qin Ye suddenly asked: "What? The situation in Jianghan City is not good?"

Long Congyun's expression became solemn: "Not good...even...very bad."

"We are already considering relocating our headquarters to Yanjing. If it weren’t for the order from the top not to move companies at our level, I’m afraid I’ve already moved." He sighed deeply, and took a drink of irritability. Take a mouthful: "Every night, there is a non-stop spiritual alarm. Starting at seven, the whole city is patrolled by special investigators. The whole night is a dead city. The city has long lost its former vitality and has become very..."

He was thinking about terms, Qin Ye calmly said: "Depressed?"

"Mr. Qin knows how to do it." Long Congyun flicked the wine glass with a wry smile, and sighed to the sky: "What are these things..."

Qin Ye put the gold card into his belt and said with a smile but a smile: "Then, if I go to Jianghan in the future, I have to disturb Mr. Long."

Long Congyun's melancholy mind instantly disappeared, he laughed: "I can't ask for it."

When the topic opens up, it becomes easier to talk. Long Congyun twisted a cut cigar, but did not light it, and murmured as he rolled at his fingertips: "But speaking of it, it seems that the whole world is only like China."

"Oh?" Qin Ye looked at the people in the room quietly. Where are they... Looking around, there is no aura above the soul, not here? Or is it hidden too well?

Long Congyun didn't notice Qin Ye's look, and smiled: "The Japanese side seems to be very safe. Just now I saw Mr. Iwasaki Kyouya, he actually brought only two bodyguards."

Qin Ye was stunned, then turned his head scorchingly to look at Long Congyun: "Iwasaki Kyiya?"