The reporter at the scene continued to attack and asked aggressively:"Mr. Huo, what do you think of this matter?"

"Don't you feel guilty?"

"Your investment in our country has hardly any help to our country. On the contrary, you have enjoyed the dividends of our country's economic development and continued to push up real estate prices!"

Huo Wenyao's eyes sharpened and he glanced coldly at the reporters.

With their aggressive momentum, it would be impossible if no one was behind it.

And if he couldn't even see this, there was no need to mess around anymore..

Tsutsumi Yoshiaki!

Imamura Kiyoko was so angry that her pretty face turned pale and she was about to shed tears. Seeing these people talking to themselves, she had no intention of listening to their excuses. She whispered:"Brother Yao, I'm sorry for making you suffer." wronged……"

Huo Wenyao chuckled and said:"What you are apologizing for has nothing to do with you."

"Let's go"

"There is no need to explain to them, because no matter what we say, they will not listen. They will only take it out of context and hype it up afterwards. Isn’t this playing into their hands?"

Imamura Kiyoko nestled in Huo Wenyao's arms, her voice slightly choked, and she responded softly:"Yes."

The two men immediately, protected by several bodyguards, pushed through the crowd arrogantly and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Huo! arts! Yao!"

An angry voice suddenly sounded, followed by a scoop of...gasoline!

Yes, not water, but gasoline.

Narita Satoru has appeared.

He is holding an iron bucket in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. The plastic water scoop, whoosh!, sprinkled on everyone like a downpour.

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Ahhhh, gasoline, it’s gasoline!!"

"Nani?"

"What situation, who? Run away!"

The reporters and people who were watching Huo Wenyao suddenly screamed and ran away screaming.

It was definitely gasoline. Even if they thought with their toes, they could figure out what the other party wanted to do.

The scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

The people on the outermost side fled the fastest. During the jostling, many people fell to the ground, yelled and wailed in fear, and soon started crying in fear.

In this way, Huo Wenyao was relieved.

8 The bodyguards were very nervous and immediately stepped forward to surround Huo Wenyao and Imamura Kiyoko. Two masters, Zuo Wei and Dafan, who were lurking in the crowd, took action at the same time.

They were only two meters away from Huo Wenyao when they saw someone suddenly When an emergency happened, they immediately gathered around him.

Unfortunately, everyone guessed wrong.

Narita Satoru had no intention of harming Huo Wenyao. He only sprinkled a ladle of gasoline. After dispersing the onlookers, he poured the ladle on himself.

I saw his face full of ferocious anger!

"Huo Wenyao!"

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could housing prices in the East District have increased so much? I am already homeless. You black-hearted guy will definitely get retribution in the future!"

"I curse you, I curse you!!"

"Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go. Do you hear me clearly, Huo Wenyao!!"

Amid hysterical exclamations, Narita Satoru took out a lighter.

Click!

"Bang!!"

It was just a little spark, and a raging flame rose up the next moment.

Almost instantly, Narita Satoru turned into a burning man, and even if he turned into a burning man, even if he was screaming and wailing, Narita Satoru was still He was still chattering and scolding Huo Wenyao. Knock, click, click!

The reporters at the scene seemed to have a shot of chicken blood. They clicked the shutter frantically and started taking pictures crazily, recording it all.

Without even thinking about it, they knew that from this moment on , what will happen in the country of Sang?

Explosion!

All the heat will be concentrated on this shocking incident, and Huo Wenyao's image is an undoubted villain. The hostility of the people of Sang towards Huo Wenyao will pile up to the highest point.

Both Zuo Wei and Dafan will They were stunned.

They all thought that the other party was targeting Huo Wenyao. Well, that was indeed the case, but they never expected that the other party would actually use this method. It was such a waste of money.

Also... so damn cruel. Yes!

Imamura Kiyoko was dumbfounded and didn't know how to deal with it. There was only one thought in her mind: Oh no, no, no, the other party is going to borrow the fishing boat and kill Yao's brother.

"Tsutsumi Yoshiaki!! You really know how to play!"

Huo Wenyao looked at Furui Fubo and calmly looked at Narita Satoru who had turned into a fireman, but there was an awe-inspiring murderous intention in his heart.

But... that's fine!

I'm not afraid that you will make such a big fuss, but I'm afraid that you won't do anything.

"Walk! Huo

Wenyao said decisively, and regardless of whether Imamura Kiyoko reacted or not, he put his arm around her shoulders and left the airport as quickly as possible.

Eight bodyguards immediately followed.

Zuo Wei and Dafan also left as quickly as possible.

Just before leaving. At this moment, Huo Wenyao glanced at the crowd and saw Shu Kimura and others who were behaving abnormally. They had tattoos on their necks. It was obvious that they were gang members, and he immediately had a suspicion in his heart.

Yoshiaki Tsutsumi made this move, To put it bluntly, this is a fishing boat war!

He doesn't need to keep Huo Wenyao at all, and he doesn't have the ability. He just needs Huo Wenyao to show his face, let Narita Satoru burn himself, and accuse Huo Wenyao with righteous indignation, and the goal is achieved.

Therefore, Huo Wenyao left. It went extremely smoothly without any obstruction.

A few minutes later, he took Imamura Kiyoko and left in a car.

More than half an hour later, Huo Wenyao, Imamura Kiyoko and others arrived at Imamura's mansion. Imamura Hiroji had been waiting at the villa to see Huo Wenyao. , Imamura Kiyoko arrived and immediately stepped forward.

Imamura Kiyoko was still sobbing, with a look of grievance on her face, and she cried out for Huo Wenyao:"Those guys are so shameless! Tokyo real estate and stock market surged. Is this because of Brother Yao?"

"Not at all!"

"How could Brother Yao have such great energy? Even if one of the top ten consortiums in the Lighthouse Country came over, it would be impossible unless the top ten consortiums joined forces! They are slandering!"

"Shameless, so shameless!!"

Imamura Hiroji immediately learned about what happened at Tokyo International Airport. He naturally knew what Imamura Kiyoko was aggrieved about, so he didn't say much. He just said:"Kyoko, you go up first, and I'll talk to Ayao."

"No!"

Imamura Kiyoko wiped away her tears, with perseverance and firmness in her star-like eyes, and said in a deep voice:"Dad, I have grown up now, and I am no longer the little girl!"

"Moreover, I am still a member of the board of directors of Imamura Real Estate, and I want to stay!"

Imamura Hiroshi looked at his daughter in surprise, a little dazed.

It was indeed the case.

In his eyes, this daughter was lively and naughty, filial but a little rebellious, and would always be a little baby. At this moment, It seems that she has become different from before.

She...has grown up.

Thinking of this, Imamura Hongji felt both relieved and a little sad. He nodded and said with a smile:"Okay, then let's stay."

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