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Chapter 1222

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After Shenmu Ryusuke forcefully opened the door, he saw a chair directly opposite the door, and Koizumi Keiko was sitting upright on the chair. She was wearing decent clothes, exquisite makeup, stockings, and high heels.

They knew how powerful this woman was, so they waited until the lights were out. They didn't expect to fall into her trap.

He kept his cool and closed the door behind him. "Looks like you've discovered us."

"Humph, after being separated for so long, Lord Shenmu's tracking skills haven't improved at all. Anyone can find us."

Shenmu Ryusuke squinted and suppressed his anger. He reached out and said, "Hand it over, and the president will let bygones be bygones for the sake of our past relationship."

Koizumi Keiko raised her head and glanced at them. "You followed me all the way here just for the technical information?"

"Of course! You know how important it is. Hand it over! "

"I'm sorry, but you've got the wrong person. I don't have it. I didn't leave the club for this reason."

The man sneered and snorted. "Sakura Sakura, the document has been missing ever since you left. If you didn't take it, why did you run away with a guilty conscience? And why did you run away when the document disappeared?"

Koizumi Keiko took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from her bag and lit one up slowly. She tucked her hair behind her ear with one hand, and her eyes were full of charm. "I have my reasons for running away. Since you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

"Either hand it over or come back with us."

She took a deep puff of the cigarette, the smoke lingering on her fingertips. "What if I say no?"

Before she could finish, more than ten guns were pointed at her head. "If you say no, this is what will happen."

Koizumi Keiko's lips curled up as if this was what she wanted. She glanced at her watch and said, "Three."

"What did you say? What do you want?! "

The man ignored Shenmu Ryusuke's slightly changed tone and continued to count down. "Two."

The men in black with guns in the room were frightened by her expression. They looked around, looking for all kinds of hidden dangers that might happen.

"One!"

"Hands up, police! Put down your guns! "

The door was kicked open, and countless policemen wearing bulletproof vests rushed in. The officer holding a loudspeaker at the door kept shouting in both Chinese and English. Maybe they were Asians, so they were directly identified as Pandanians.

Shenmu Ryusuke was also helpless against the sudden arrival of the police. No matter what, getting into a conflict with the police was a very unwise choice. He waved his hand, and everyone put down their guns. He approached Koizumi Keiko and said fiercely, "You win!"

Noticing that the gunman was approaching the hostages, the surrounding policemen became nervous again, and the sound of guns being loaded rang out continuously.

Koizumi Keiko calmly stood up from his seat and smiled. "You guys should know that this isn't the country. You can't do whatever you want here!"

Seton Beach.

The sun, the sea breeze, the soft sand, the blue sky, everything was so refreshing.

Wan Qianqian walked over and lay down beside the three little guys. She took out her sunglasses from her pocket and put them on. It was so comfortable!

"Ah, this trip is really worth it!"

That's right, it was totally worth the two-hour drive. This place was simply too beautiful.

"Yes, yes, I really want to come here with Auntie Wan next time."

Of course, I'll definitely bring you next time.

"Ah, this is life!"

Hearing Wan Xinyi's sigh, Wan Qianqian could not help but say, "How old are you? You already know what life is like."

"Isn't life about eating delicious food and being happy? I'm super happy right now!"

"Yes, the most important thing in life is to be happy!"

Just when the four of them were about to melt from happiness, there was a commotion next to them, slightly ruining the beauty.

"I found it, so it should be mine. If I hadn't dug it out, you wouldn't have seen it."

"Bullsh * t, the thing is here. It's obviously everyone's. Everyone who sees it has a share!"

"Maybe it's not something good. After all, no one would bury such a valuable thing in the sand."

Amidst the coarse and impassioned noise, there were a few faint movements. "Should we look for the owner?"

The four of them, who were too noisy to lie down, sat up at the same time and looked in the direction of the accident. There was a dense crowd of people surrounding them.

Wan Xinyi stuck her head out curiously. "Are they playing a game?"

"I don't think so." Looking at their anxious faces, Wan Qianqian had a feeling that it was not a good thing. She also heard a little anger in their voices. It was better not to look for trouble.

Just when Wan Qianqian decided to stay away from the crowd, she saw Wan Xinyi and Susan holding hands and walking in front of her. "Hey, what are you guys doing!"

"Playing a game."

"I said it's not a game!"

Xinyue Wan patted the sand off her body and grabbed one of her hands. "Let's go and have a look."

She felt that if she stood up, these people would only cause trouble for her. "You're messing around with them too."

"Maybe there's something fun inside. It's not a problem to go and have a look."

"What happened?"

The white boy who was asked looked at Wan Qianqian. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. "Just now, someone dug up a package on the beach. I heard that there was something very valuable in the package, so they were fighting for it. They insisted that it was their own!"

Wan Xinyi hated the way the boy looked at her mother. She deliberately said in a loud voice, "Mom, I want to go in and have a look."

The white boy's face suddenly changed. "They are?"

Wan Qianqian lowered her head to look at the three little radishes around her and smiled brightly. "They are all my children."

With Wan Xinyi's help, she gritted her teeth and went to the center. She saw the three people fighting in the center. It was an old white man, a mixed-race girl, and a black boy. They were arguing fiercely in French, Spanish, and English about the ownership of the package.

At their feet was a sky-blue backpack. It was obviously a woman's. It was full of sand and looked like it had just been thrown out of the ground. Wan Qianqian had seen this brand when she went shopping with Gu Tanfeng a few days ago. It was very expensive and limited. No wonder they were fighting for it.

"Well, little ancestors, now that the show is over, shall we leave?"

The three children's expressions were a little strange. Susan pulled her sleeve and made her squat down. She whispered in her ear, "That bag is Mr. Koizumi's."

Wan Qianqian's eyes moved to the faces of the others. Both of them nodded with certainty.

Wan Xinyi said with certainty, "I saw Ms. Koizumi carrying this bag last week. I even said I wanted crayons of this color in art class."

"She probably came to this beach to buy a bag last time," Xinyue Wan speculated.

"But why did Ms. Koizumi bury her bag here?"

Wan Qianqian moved her fingers. Her brain was working frantically. "No matter what her purpose is, this bag can't be taken away by others."

She raised her arm in a very conspicuous manner in the crowd and shouted energetically, "Sorry everyone, this bag is mine!"

In an instant, she attracted the attention of all the onlookers.

The only good thing about her was that she didn't make a scene. Wan Qianqian walked over with a bright smile. "Actually, this bag is mine. I couldn't find it the last time I came to the beach. I thought I lost it. I didn't expect someone to dig it up. Coincidentally, these children just admitted that they were the ones who buried it for me. I'm really sorry for the trouble."

The old man looked at the girl who had appeared out of nowhere. His nose was almost crooked from anger. He couldn't let go of the bag no matter what he said. "Do you have any proof?"

"This sky-blue bag is the latest from the Agnes.

It's limited to 1,941 pieces worldwide. It's to commemorate the birth of the brand's founder in Versailles in 1941. I bought it on the second floor of the Glory venue. If you have any questions, we can confront each other at the venue at any time. "

As soon as she said that, everyone fell silent. The mixed-race girl said "but" for a long time, but she didn't say anything. After all, Wan Qianqian had already explained everything in detail.

However, if they really confronted each other, she really couldn't do anything. The bag wasn't hers to begin with.

Suddenly, she recalled the name embroidered on Koizumi Keiko's sleeve. Time to gamble!

Wan Qianqian pointed at the bag. "If you still don't believe me, you can look at the side of the bag. There's a name embroidered on it."

The black boy picked up the bag swiftly. There was really a line of small words embroidered on the side, but the name was Sakai Sakura.

She was a little shocked, but she remained calm. "This name is my alias. We are Japanese. Everyone can tell that we are Asian. As for proof of identity …"

Pausing for a moment, she turned to look at Wan Xinyi and snapped her fingers. "My dear baby, say something in your hometown for everyone to hear."

Wan Xinyi, who was as smart as she was, instantly understood what she meant. This was also thanks to her pestering Koizumi Keiko to learn a few words of Japanese. A real Japanese would definitely be able to tell that something was wrong. However, these people in front of her probably couldn't even tell the language of the Southeast Asian triangle.

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