Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 169 - 169 169 Military Base

169: Chapter 169 Military Base 169: Chapter 169 Military Base “Chop him up and feed him to the dogs!”

With just a simple sentence filled with deadly intent, Sun Xiaofu once again woke from a nightmare, unmoved even by the entwining bodies of the two Japanese women next to him.

The night was like a curtain, and the stars twinkled.

Sun Xiaofu’s face showed complex and changing emotions until an hour later, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face, prompting him to get out of bed and walk toward the center of the courtyard.

In the courtyard,

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged under a cherry blossom tree, his breathing rhythmic, with streams of blood swirling around him, creating a dull sound in the surrounding void.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, a streak of blood flashing across them, giving Sun Xiaofu a deep look.

“I’ve come to a decision.”

“Um.”

“That’s good then.”

Their brief conversation said it all,

In plain terms, Sun Xiaofu knew he had no way out, if he did not follow Ye Xuan’s orders, his only fate would be death, but by aiding Ye Xuan, he at least had a chance to survive and enjoy the riches of the Human World.

Life and death are predestined, and wealth and honor are from heaven; Sun Xiaofu understood this well.

His presence here was to show his stance to Ye Xuan.

“Sir, the officer in charge of the military base in the capital of Japan is called Shintani Ichiro.

If we control him, we can open the gates of the military base.

I have a friend under his command who can get in touch with Shintani Ichiro.”

Shh!

Ye Xuan casually tossed a black Golden Card toward Sun Xiaofu, who swiftly caught it.

Ye Xuan then slowly spoke.

“This card contains ten billion, and the password is the last six digits of the card number.

I’m giving you three days to sway half of Japan’s officials to your side, from Shintani Ichiro.”

“Whether you intimidate or bribe them, or kill someone to set an example, I don’t care how you do it.

I just want to see results within three days.”

As Ye Xuan’s words ended, Sun Xiaofu’s lips trembled, his gaze towards Ye Xuan filled with horror.

“Sir, rest assured, in a place like Japan, as long as money paves the way, these problems can be resolved.” Sun Xiaofu tried his best to calm himself, then bowed deeply to Ye Xuan.

“Go now, come to me here in three days.

If you haven’t completed the task I have given you, you should know what fate awaits you,” Ye Xuan said calmly.

“Yes, sir.”

Sun Xiaofu’s face was a mixture of emotions, carefully putting away the black Golden Card, then he walked briskly out of the streamside pavilion.

Suddenly, Sun Xiaofu paused in his steps, turned back and looked at Ye Xuan, his voice complex, “Sir, aren’t you afraid that I’ll just take the money and run?”

“You won’t, because you’re a smart man,” Ye Xuan replied indifferently, smiling faintly, his eyes closing again as he resumed his cultivation.

Sun Xiaofu took a deep look at Ye Xuan, then quickly left the place, because the time Ye Xuan had given him was really not much.

…

A silent massacre was quietly occurring, causing ripples in the once tranquil capital of Japan.

Within just three days, numerous court officials were brutally murdered at home, provoking a surge of turmoil in the Japanese capital.

Japan, a small nation riddled with gang activity, saw these gangs as legal organizations.

If you had money, these gangs would serve you.

Money, beautiful women, and murder unfolded one by one.

Under the onslaught of Sun Xiaofu’s massive wealth, many of the Samurai Families that dominated the gang scene were employed by Sun Xiaofu, which made the capital increasingly unstable.

Naturally, Sun Xiaofu’s movements drew the attention of the Japanese royal family, and they started investigating him.

However, what the royal family did not realize was that within a mere three days, Sun Xiaofu had bribed half of the ministers, successfully quashing news of these murders.

The ministers who would rather die than submit were also assassinated by hired killers at home.

Crucially, Shintani Ichiro, the high-ranking official in charge of the military base in the capital, was now treating Sun Xiaofu like a brother.

He indulged daily in pleasures, completely preoccupied by luxury.

Though three days was neither too long nor too short, when the first ray of dawn light hit the Streamside Mansion, Sun Xiaofu, dressed smartly, appeared before Ye Xuan.

“Sir, the task you assigned me has been completed.

I have even sworn brotherhood with Shintani Ichiro.

What are your plans for the next step?” Sun Xiaofu bowed deeply, presenting himself with utmost humility.

“Good.

You’ve done very well,” Ye Xuan said while standing under a cherry tree, a satisfied smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

“Go and tell Shintani Ichiro that you have a friend who wants to visit Japan’s military base.

I’m sure he won’t refuse you,” Ye Xuan stated calmly.

“Yes, sir.

I will take care of it.”

Sun Xiaofu smartly refrained from asking about Ye Xuan’s further plans, knowing what to ask and what not to ask, which marked his intelligence.

…

In the suburbs of the Japanese capital, a subterranean military base.

As the steel, technologically advanced gates opened, Shintani Ichiro, clad in his official robes and beaming, anxiously awaited Sun Xiaofu’s arrival.

These past few days had been blissful for Shintani Ichiro since he met a wealthy financier.

Daily, besides inviting him among various international beauties, he also received a substantial amount of money, enough to let him squander joyfully for the rest of his life, even after retirement.

For a rich financier like Sun Xiaofu, Shintani Ichiro was always eager to comply.

Today, Sun Xiaofu brought a friend to visit the military base he commanded.

For such a simple request, Shintani Ichiro naturally agreed readily.

Though the Japanese royal family strictly forbade private visits to military bases, who could challenge his authority here, as long as the secret was not leaked?

A high-end black sedan approached from afar, passed through several layers of armed checkpoints, and finally stopped in front of the base.

Sun Xiaofu alighted from the car first, then quickly opened the door for Ye Xuan, who stepped out calmly, causing Shintani Ichiro’s expression to falter.

He realized that Sun Xiaofu, his wealthy financier, was extremely respectful to this ordinary-looking young man, almost treating him like a servant.

“Mr.

Sun, who is this…?” Shintani Ichiro approached quickly, speaking in somewhat stiff Xia Country language, looking puzzled at Sun Xiaofu.

“Mr.

Shintani, this is my boss, Mr.

Lu, a very renowned and affluent businessman from Xia Country, who has long admired your reputation.

He specifically came today to meet you,” Sun Xiaofu replied with a smile.

Hearing Sun Xiaofu’s introduction, Shintani Ichiro’s expression changed slightly as he looked at Ye Xuan with an odd gaze.

Knowing the sensitivity of Xia Country people in the higher echelons of Japan, he had investigated Sun Xiaofu’s background extensively before befriending him and knew that Sun Xiaofu had mingled in Japan for many years.

As for the source of Sun Xiaofu’s wealth, Shintani Ichiro had never quite clarified it.

But now, it seemed that Sun Xiaofu’s wealth was apparently linked to this Xia Country businessman.

Realizing the key connection, Shintani Ichiro smiled slightly, unafraid of the possibility that Ye Xuan might be a Xia Country spy.

After all, with just two people, causing any significant trouble at his military base was utterly impossible.