Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 94 Tokyo
The sound of footsteps knocked on my ears like galloping horseshoes.

echoes in the car.

Like a heavy muffled thunder.

Everyone's thoughts became serious.

Menacing.

They are afraid that they will implicate themselves.

But no one dared to move at will, for fear of causing displeasure, and the person who caused the suffering was himself.

"Let's go! It's too late!" Shang Yehua's expression became more serious.

Itachi was speechless.

He just watched coldly, at the end of the carriage.

A figure began to appear.

Followed by the second.

To the end densely packed.

There are about ten or 20 people.

Fill up the whole car.

It seems that everyone on the other side should have gotten the news and rushed over.

Half of them were armed with firearms.

His eyes were sharp and menacing.

The gaze of Shangyehua went away.

After touching the surging figure, his eyes were ashamed immediately.

The firearm held in it made her unable to even think about running away.

Including the child who saved her before, it seems that they are also doomed.

"Sorry, I got you involved." Uenohua whispered.

Her voice sounded remorseful.

Itachi remained silent.

Just watch quietly.

The influx of people has already noticed them.

They shouted.

Speed ​​up the pace on your feet and run fast.

Itachi stood up.

Keep your eyes straight ahead.

"Little boy! You want to die, don't you!"

"The guy who doesn't want to die! I will help you!"

"Don't hurt that girl!"

The crowd did not use firearms.

After all, the opponent and the target are standing together.

The order given to them from above was to capture them alive without any damage.

Once accidentally injured.

The anger from above is not something these errands can bear.

Itachi can easily kill them with fire escape.

But the impact was too bad.

He looked at the surging crowd.

Sharingan is turned on.

The black Gouyu rushed out from the blood tide, piercing with sharp eyes like a sword.

The eye-catching moment.

All the people turned their backs on their backs.

In an instant, they all collapsed.

There was chaos in front of my eyes.

The onlookers didn't even know what happened.

One by one was stunned.

Look at itachi again.

His Sharingan has been hidden, and he seems to have done nothing the whole time.

"What happened? Why did they all pass out all of a sudden?" Shang Yehua's face was blank.

Itachi didn't explain it to her.

Just let her get up quickly and show that if her previous words were half deceitful, he promises to make her regret everything she said today.

The passengers looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, I was dumbfounded.

What happened in the end?
Could it be this little kid did it?

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
It's scary enough for a little kid to defeat the man before, but what he's doing now is even more unbelievable.

Definitely not something a kid can do.

Itachi naturally wouldn't explain anything.

Walk back to your place.

Then close your eyes.

Continue to rest.

The woman followed closely behind.

She stared at Itachi's immature face.

I was in a trance for a long time.

The train started again with a rumbling sound.

There was a wave of air.

The front of the car split the rain curtain like a sharp sword.

outside the window.

The sky was overcast.

The rain is still falling.

Tokyo.

Chiyoda District.

It was cloudy and rainy.

In the drowsy office.

Yu Suzuki, the second in command of the Progressive Party, is looking at the dark sky.

Soon there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

After the door opened.

Someone came in hurriedly.

A moment to stand still.

Keep your head down.

He looked trembling.

Yu Suzuki looked him up and down.

Wet.

There is still rain falling on the hair.

Obviously panicked when they arrived.

"What happened, so flustered?" Yu Suzuki raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Suzuki" came with a disturbed voice.

Suzuki Yuu frowned slightly with a look of hesitation.

"Say."

His voice is heavy.

"The operation to capture Shangyehua failed." The visitor was trembling.

"Failed? How could it have failed? The people I sent out are all specially trained, whether it is physical combat or intelligence search, they are all masters! How could it fail?!" Suzuki Yuki's voice was full of anger .

"I don't know, but it's true."

"According to the relevant person."

"Our people just passed out in an instant, and nothing happened, just like a clockwork puppet." The visitor said.

"Are you kidding?!" Suzuki Yuki still couldn't believe it.

It's nothing to say that the operation to capture the wildflowers went bankrupt.

But what they had arranged for so long was disintegrated so easily.

What's more, the other party is just a woman with no power to restrain the chicken.

"Is there someone special to protect her?"

"I'm not so sure either."

"But there is indeed a little kid next to her who is very weird. It is unbelievable that he can break the arm of our people." The visitor said.

When he heard the news, he was equally unbelievable.

But that's what happened.

He can only choose to believe.

"Little boy? Have you found out your identity?" Yu Suzuki asked.

"Still investigating."

"There should be results soon."

"Well, you go down first." Yu Suzuki waved his hand.

at this point.

No matter how angry, there is nothing to do.

He can only accept this ending.

"Then let her go back to Tokyo safely?" the visitor asked.

"What else can I do? Well-trained professionals have failed, so should I do it myself?" Suzuki Yuki scolded.

"That's not what I mean. How dare I be so disrespectful to you. What I mean is to wait until they arrive in Tokyo and arrest them together."

"It's too blatant to take action in Tokyo. Although we are a hostile force, there are some things we can't do too clearly. Since she has survived this level, let her continue to dance for two days. As long as the next prime minister changes, If we can succeed, then the old and new accounts will be settled together, and we will have a big reckoning for the Democratic Party." Suzuki Xiong looked fierce.

"I see, then I'm leaving." The visitor wanted to leave after saying that.

"Wait a minute." Yusuke Suzuki stopped him.

"Please tell me anything else."

"Find a few people to watch them, especially that brat you mentioned, and see what he's going to do!" Suzuki Yuki ordered.

"Okay." The visitor nodded and left.

Bring the door.

Gone in the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Yu Suzuki stood with his hands behind his back.

Wrinkled and mottled pupils.

Looking at the continuous drizzle outside the window.

Tokyo train station.

The moment you step out of the platform.

The slanting wind and drizzle slapped Itachi's immature face with a cold touch.

Standing under a cloudy sky.

He stared at this bustling but cold steel city.

The steel buildings standing in the distance are like towering giants sleeping in the dark clouds.

The intertwined dark clouds imprisoned the city of Tokyo like a heavy iron prison.

"I don't know your name yet?" Shangyehua arrived late dragging her luggage.

She looked at Itachi.

The latter's hard face came through the swaying wind and rain.

Do not know why.

She actually felt that this child had a different feeling.

As if he wasn't his age at all.

Itachi naturally did not show his original appearance.

This time his changed appearance is that of his fellow apprentice Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

His icy temperament is very similar to his original appearance.

"Just stand up as a shadow." Itachi didn't tell the girl in front of him his real name.

Instead, he informed him of his title as Zhu.

"Shadow?" Uenohua naturally knew that Ying was not the title of the young man in front of her, but she also wisely did not continue to ask. Since the other party didn't want to tell her his real name, no matter how much she asked, it would be useless.

It is more likely to backfire and cause the other party to be bored with themselves.

"Kage, what is your purpose in coming to Tokyo?" Uenoka asked again.

Itachi glanced at her.

"Look for Ueno Qiang."

Uenohua was taken aback.

First thoughts are bad thoughts.

The other party came to assassinate his father.

But it's no wonder she thinks so.

Things in the political world seem to be glamorous, but behind them are extremely dirty, and all kinds of cruel and insidious methods emerge in endlessly.

In the past, people were destroyed by words and public opinion, but now they are directly engaged in murder.

of course.

It's kind of unnoticed.

Recently, the Progressive Party has resorted to some strange means in order to gain power.

So much so that his father sent himself back to Tokyo overnight.

And repeatedly asked himself not to go back hastily.

Now she will be back.

Naturally, it has its own unspeakable secrets.

Otherwise, she wouldn't come back to cause trouble for her father.

"What do you want my father to do?" Uenohua asked.

"Someone asked me to protect your father."

"At the next lecture on Ginza Road in Tokyo." Itachi said again.

Shangyehua was dubious.

Even though the young man in front of her was already her savior, she still couldn't believe it.

After all, people are separated from each other.

No one knows what the other party is thinking.

It's not uncommon for her to be merciful in one second and kill in the next.

Everyone living in this world is extremely good at disguising.

People before and after.

Everyone is a born actor.

"You just need to take me to your father, and he will understand when the time comes." Itachi naturally saw Shang Yehua's concerns.

Uenoka nodded.

Opening an oil-paper umbrella, I stepped into the swaying rain.

The ferret follows like a shadow.

The sound of rain falling hits my ears.

The world under the umbrella is a piece of bead curtain.

Tokyo in the distance was cut into pieces.

Faint clouds and mist.

It adds a bit of mystery.

Itachi breathed slowly.

The pitch-black pupils are unfathomable.

Tokyo.

Ginza.

Inside the towering tall buildings rising from the ground.

A middle-aged man in a gray robe with a serious expression was standing in front of the huge French windows.

He overlooks the city in the rain.

The rustling sound kept ringing in my ears.

Soon.

A tall and straight figure came around the corner.

He stood upright behind the man, bowing slightly.

"Mr. Ueno, your eldest daughter, Ueno Hana, is asking to see you, and there is another boy who claims to be sent by Yoya Shiki, the obstetrician. Do you want them to come up?"

"Uenohana? Yuya Ubuyashiki?" The man's thoughts were a little confused.

Shangyehua is his daughter.

Not long ago, when the Tokyo incident happened, the political parties' rivalry intensified. He had secretly transferred her out a long time ago, but why is this girl back now?

Men can't figure out why.

My own daughter is not an elm, she was born in a political family, and she has been influenced by her eyes and ears since she was a child, and her thinking is also very different from that of ordinary people.

Now that he hastily returned to Tokyo, there must be something hidden behind it.

As for Yoya Uyayashiki, he is the leader of a secret organization, and he Ueno Qiangxun can rely on his cultivation to become what he is today.

Not long ago, he wrote to Yaoya Miyayashiki. As the prime minister's change of term was approaching, things happened one after another. To ensure safety, he specially entrusted Yaoya Miyayashiki to send his confidants to protect him.

He knew that this man with strong financial resources also had many capable people behind him.

"Let them come in." Ueno Qiangxun said.

The man in suit and leather shoes behind him retreated in response
Ueno Qiangxun faced the falling windowpane, his eyes reflected the drowsy world, and the drizzle was pouring down from the sky.

at the same time.

The bottom of the building.

Ferret and Shangyehua are standing in front of the guarded gate.

Two ferocious men stood in front of the gate like statues.

His sharp eyes swept around vigilantly.

The two did not speak.

Just wait quietly.

Some clammy wind whimpered behind him.

Wrapped in swaying drizzle.

soon.

The door was opened.

A man in a suit and leather collar stepped out.

He beckoned.

"come in."

Ferret and Shangyehua rushed in.

Through heavy defense.

They finally came to the floor where Ueno Qianghiro was.

The man who led them over knocked on the door respectfully.

"People have already brought it."

He said.

"Come in." Ueno Qiangxun said.

The man pushed open the door.

Ferret and Shang Yehua stepped forward.

The hall that greets the eyes is very spacious, with simple decoration, and a tall and straight man stands with his hands behind his hands on the huge French windows.

"Father." Shangyehua hurried away.

Ueno Qiangxun turned around and looked at her with a faint mist in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Hua, didn't you tell you not to go back to Tokyo? Right now, the prime minister's change of term is approaching, and there are a lot of turmoil. It is dangerous for you to come back at this time!" Ueno Qianghiro's voice was a little serious.

Shang Yehua lowered her head.

Said helplessly.

"I don't want to be like this either. Father, the place you arranged for me to hide is not safe. People from the government are searching for me everywhere. In addition, there have been too many disappearances recently. I have no choice but to return to Tokyo. At least In Tokyo, they don't dare to be too blatant, and they still have the protection of your father."

"Has the Progressive Party's hand stretched so far?" Ueno Qiangxun frowned.

half an hour.

Also heaved a long sigh.

After all, the Progressive Party is the party in power now, and they have no choice but to do these things.

Now that these things have happened, we can only come up with countermeasures as soon as possible.

"During this time, you should stay with me first, don't go anywhere, and make other plans after the prime minister changes." Ueno Qiangxun said.

Uenoka nodded.

"Yes, father."

"Is this the honored guest arranged by Yoya Yashiki?" Ueno Qiangxun looked at Itachi standing aside with a cold face.

The latter is at the moment showing the appearance of Tomioka Giyuu.

He nodded.

Not too many words.

(End of this chapter)