Caesar was both embarrassed and angry.
He hated Chen Zhao, but he hated that his companions ignored him even more.
Portia glanced at Fali beside her.
Fali didn't seem surprised by Chen Zhao's actions at all.
Chen Zhao returned to his seat.
He still had a smile on his face.
Not everyone in the psionic team could remain calm.
However, given the situation, no matter how angry they were, they could only keep it to themselves.
On one hand, Westana had explicitly forbidden the psionic team from attacking Chen Zhao.
On the other hand, they had to consider their own situation before doing anything on the plane.
Some tricks might not work on Chen Zhao.
In the end, they still chose to give up.
Including the takeoff and landing, they would have to stay in the cabin for 11 hours.
Even Chen Zhao felt extremely bored.
Unfortunately, the psionic team didn't plan on making trouble for Chen Zhao anymore.
Helpless, Chen Zhao could only go to sleep.
After a few short breaks, the plane was still in the sky.
"Dear passengers, this flight is about to arrive at Tokyo International Airport …"
To all the passengers on the plane, the voice was undoubtedly heavenly.
Chen Zhao opened his arms and stretched.
They'd finally reached their destination …
The plane landed smoothly.
First-class passengers didn't need to squeeze with regular passengers to get off the plane.
So, after the plane stopped, Chen Zhao and the others couldn't wait to get off.
"So tiring." Even someone as patient as Fali couldn't help but feel uncomfortable about this boring flight.
"So we still have to buy a private plane," Chen Zhao said, empathizing. "This journey is too painful."
Portia glanced at Chen Zhao. Was Chen Zhao really that rich?
He'd actually decided to buy a private plane.
Moreover, he'd made this decision just because of this trip.
Wasn't it a bit too hasty?
They picked up the suitcases. There were more than 20 suitcases. It was really too much.
Big suitcases were stacked on top of each other. It was truly spectacular.
The three of them spent a great deal of effort and barely managed to arrange the twenty or so suitcases properly.
But right at this moment, a mysterious force suddenly attacked.
The suitcases collapsed instantly. Portia looked at the suitcases all over the ground and almost broke down.
Chen Zhao frowned and looked in another direction.
The psionic team led by Westana was also waiting for the suitcases.
A few of them looked at Chen Zhao with evil intentions.
Chen Zhao didn't know who did it.
However, Chen Zhao was sure that one of them had done it.
Chen Zhao walked up to Vestana with a smile.
"Miss Vestana, can I borrow a few of your men to help me transport my luggage?"
Vestana stared at him coldly. "No."
Chen Zhao turned to the other members of the Psionic Team and gestured with his marbles.
Pa —
"Ah …" Caesar screamed and fell to the ground.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to start a war? "Vestana growled angrily in a low voice.
"You guys are used to playing tricks behind people's backs. Now I've decided. Don't you want to do the Scarlet Mission? I'll stop you from doing it. I'll make you come here for nothing, so your best choice now is to turn back."
Vestana was also angered by Chen Zhao, but she had to suppress her anger.
"Blitz, take a few people and help Mr. Chen send his luggage out of the airport."
"Very well, Miss Vestana." Britz nodded with a cold expression.
With the help of the Psionic Team, it was much easier to transport the luggage.
Portia had rented a car in the airport parking lot.
Britz's men didn't play tricks on Chen Zhao anymore.
After a while, Chen Zhao's group finally arrived at the hotel.
As soon as they reached the lobby, the receptionist said, "Hello, sir.
"Hello sir, there are no more private rooms in the hotel," the receptionist said in Japanese.
Just then, Portia walked up and said in Japanese, "We booked your room. Please arrange a few people to send our luggage to our rooms."
Then, Portia turned to Chen Zhao and Fali. "Boss, Miss Fali, please take out your passports for registration."
As the guests who booked the entire hotel, the hotel immediately took action.
No matter how one looked at it, they had a reason to be cautious.
The hotel manager personally led the way. Behind him, a group of waiters helped Chen Zhao's group with their luggage.
Portia also relaxed, which was rare.
Portia had even prepared a luxurious suite for herself.
There were plenty of empty rooms anyway. Her room wouldn't make a difference.
The hotel manager was called Keiichi Ikeda. He was well-spoken and knowledgeable.
His English was fluent, and there was no accent.
He also knew that Chen Zhao and Fali were the leaders.
So, he stayed beside the two, complimenting Chen Zhao's handsomeness and Fali's beauty.
He also kept calling Gerlyn and Larissa princesses and angels.
"Chen-san, do you need me to prepare a local guide for you?"
"Sure, I need a professional one." Chen Zhao nodded.
Fali was here to play. Chen Zhao couldn't stay by her side all day.
It was best to have a professional guide.
"Also, my men will arrive in two or three days. You should be prepared."
"Yes, Chen-san."
There were only five guests in the entire hotel, including Gerlyn and Larissa.
But the hotel didn't dare to be slow.
After all, Chen Zhao had booked the entire hotel for $600,000 a day.
Knock, knock.
"Please come in."
Keiichi Ikeda led a petite girl in.
This girl was very much in line with the characteristics of Japanese girls.
"Chen-san, Miss Fali, this is Chiyo Kaori. She's the guide I found for you."
Chiyo Kaori walked up and bowed. "Chen-san, Miss Fali, hello. I'm Chiyo Kaori."
Chen Zhao glanced at her. "You're not a professional guide, are you?"
"Chen-san, I'm a student at Waseda University, but I grew up in Tokyo, so I know all the streets and alleys," Chiyo Kaori said seriously. "I travel everywhere every year, so I know most of the attractions in Japan like the back of my hand. I can provide the best service. My professionalism isn't any lower than a professional guide's."
"That's enough," Fali said, trying to smooth things over. "I don't need a professional guide."
They didn't plan on touring all of Japan.
"Since Fali says so, I don't have any objections." Chen Zhao shrugged.
Actually, Chen Zhao wasn't referring to Chiyo Kaori's professionalism as a guide.
It was because he could sense the magic power on Chiyo Kaori.
Of course, magic was a western term. In China, it was called Mana, and in Japan, it was called Spiritual Power. Anyway, it was the same thing.
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