When they reached the door, two men in black immediately blocked Lin Chuan and Qingzi's way.

"Stop!" one of the men in black said.

"What's the problem?" Qingzi glared at him.

"Pass," the man in black demanded sternly.

Qingzi laughed and said, "A pass is a pass, acting as if I don't have one."

Immediately after, Qingzi showed her pass.

The other man held a scanner and lightly swept it over the magnetic card.

Beep!

The device emitted a crisp sound, and a green light came on. The man in black handed the pass back to Qingzi and said, "You may enter."

"What about me?" Lin Chuan asked.

"You're coming in with me," Qingzi turned and glanced at Lin Chuan, then said, "He's my secretary."

The man in the black suit hesitated, then nodded and said, "You may pass."

Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and followed Qingzi into the building, feeling much relieved. Qingzi maintained a frigid expression throughout the walk, exuding a regal aura. Lin Chuan trailed behind her, looking like an attendant in his attire.

Lin Chuan continued to follow Qingzi upstairs.

"Qingzi, where did you get this pass?" Lin Chuan asked curiously.

"I've always had it," Qingzi chuckled.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to inquire further, suddenly, Qingzi pulled him towards a corner, and to Lin Chuan's surprise, she kissed him, forcing Lin Chuan to reciprocate the kiss.

Shortly after, Qingzi released Lin Chuan and pointed to a figure not far away, saying, "See that? That man is Fujii."

"Him?" Lin Chuan was startled.

"Yes," Qingzi nodded and said, "The person Old A spoke of will definitely meet him. Now, we just need to follow him."

"Okay," Lin Chuan nodded.

"In this Kyoto Building, there are cameras and security everywhere; it's impossible for us to smoothly track Fujii. So, we just need to guard the conference room door. Old A's informant wouldn't be able to enter the Kyoto Building. Thus, inside this building, there shouldn't be anyone else to suspect," Qingzi hurriedly said.

"So we just need to guard the exit?" Lin Chuan realized immediately.

"Right!" Qingzi nodded.

"In that case," Lin Chuan hurriedly said, "you guard the conference room door, and I'll guard the main entrance."

Qingzi nodded in agreement.

Then, the two immediately split up to act. Their goal was to capture Old A's informant. To catch Old A's informant, they must keep an eye on Fujii. As one of the primary leaders of the Yamaguchi Group, Old A had always been in contact with Fujii. So, by monitoring Fujii, they could definitely take down the adversary. Moreover, they had to act quickly, or else it would be easy to get themselves and Qingzi into serious trouble.

Lin Chuan guarded the entrance, while Qingzi was on guard at the elevator on the top floor of the Kyoto Building, disguised as a janitor.

The weather was very clear, and the air was nice.

Although Tokyo is a metropolis, it has no industry, no large corporations causing pollution, so the PM2.5 level in their air meets standards, visibility is also very high, and the entire sky is a vivid blue.

Lin Chuan squatted in a very inconspicuous corner at the entrance, a place most people would not glance at.

Although he was in a hidden corner, Lin Chuan's gaze constantly monitored the people moving outside. Two guards at the entrance checked passes, and outside there were three men in black suits patrolling. Their expressions were cold, likely well-trained bodyguards. They patrolled crossing over each other's paths, making sure there were no blind spots preventing any person from sneaking by.

To ensure the smooth convening of this high-level meeting of the Yamaguchi Group, they had spent ten million US dollars to secure the venue.

Before long, a black Toyota Corolla swiftly arrived the scene.

A man in a state of panic jumped out of the car, wearing a grey cotton coat with a yellow vest over it. He frantically squeezed into the Kyoto Building.

"Stop!" The security at the entrance immediately blocked him.

"Don't stop me, I need to see Mr. Fujii, I need to see Mr. Fujii," the man shouted in a panic, "Old A is dead, I need to see Fujii!"

Lin Chuan was taken aback and immediately stood up, his facial expression uncontrollably became more serious. This man in a yellow vest might be the person he was looking for, possibly Old A's informant. Lin Chuan slowly moved toward the entrance. At this moment, it would only take a word to kill the man in the yellow vest, but he was worried about involving Qingzi. Moreover, where was the crucial information on the man?

"Don't move, get down!" The three bodyguards immediately came over with guns raised.

The man was terribly frightened.

At this moment, Lin Chuan walked over, calmly saying, "I will take him to see Mr. Fujii."

Several security guards immediately looked at Lin Chuan, seeming somewhat unfamiliar with him. However, seeing Lin Chuan so calm and smiling, they subconsciously started to believe him. Two security guards immediately handed the man over to Lin Chuan.

The man, agitated, grabbed Lin Chuan's arm and said, "Sir, quick... take me to meet Mr. Fujii. I... I have something to deliver to him."

"Don't rush. Mr. Fujii is having a meeting upstairs," Lin Chuan smiled and said, "You don't need to panic."

"I!" The man swallowed his saliva, then said, "Yes, yes."

Just as Lin Chuan was about to leave with the man, suddenly, a bodyguard behind shouted, "Stop!"

Lin Chuan and the man in the yellow vest froze in place. Lin Chuan slowly turned around, smiling, "Is there anything else, sir? If not, I need to take him to meet Mr. Fujii. Mr. Fujii is about to have a meeting, you shouldn't delay his time."

At this, the bodyguard frowned and said, "Sir, please show your pass!"

Lin Chuan was stunned. He didn't have a pass at all; he had slipped in with Qingzi. Asking him for a pass now was like asking for his life. Lin Chuan frowned, took a deep breath, his mind racing.

The three bodyguards, seeing Lin Chuan remaining silent, immediately raised their guns.

"What are you doing!" Lin Chuan scolded sharply, and cursed fluently and authentically in Tokyo Japanese: "Damn it, those guns in your hands are to be used against enemies, not your own people!"

Indeed, Lin Chuan's scolding had some effect.

After all, the opponents didn't know Lin Chuan's identity, so they were somewhat intimidated by his words. The three men looked at each other and put down their guns.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, two thin-as-cicada-wing daggers slipped out of Lin Chuan's sleeves. Then, the two daggers were flung out instantly.

Splat...

With impeccable precision. The two sharp daggers instantly embedded into the throats of two bodyguards. Both men almost simultaneously fell, covering their necks with both hands, blood pouring into their windpipes, they were in a state of suffocation, and thus they couldn't scream, only convulse as they awaited death.

Seeing this, the last bodyguard charged towards them.

Lin Chuan didn't hesitate at all, pushing off the ground with his legs and lunging forward in an extremely contorted pose, his legs slamming hard into the man's chest. Then, the man fell down the steps. Lin Chuan rushed up with a flying step, converted his fist to a palm, and chopped down on the bodyguard's throat.

Thump...

The bodyguard immediately coughed up blood and slowly fell.

The guards at the door had never seen such prowess; they were just security guards, not bodyguards, and besides, they weren't armed with guns, only batons. Unfortunately, such items were of no use against Lin Chuan.

"Stop... stop!" Two security guards, trembling, held their batons and stared at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's mouth curled into a sly smile, he turned his head to look at the two guards and said, "What is it?"

"You, you can't go in!" The two security guards trembled as they stared at Lin Chuan.

"Why not?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Because you... you don't have a pass," the guard shouted sternly.

Lin Chuan revealed a ghostly smile, saying, "A pass? Oh, I have one."

After speaking, Lin Chuan flashed a dagger and said, "This is my pass, do you need it?"

"No... no... no need!" The two men hurriedly shook their heads.

At this moment, the man in the yellow vest, seeing what was happening, turned to run.

Whoosh...

The dagger in Lin Chuan's hand was instantly thrown.

"Ah!" The man in the yellow vest screamed in pain.

"Think you can run? Not so easy!" Lin Chuan rushed up in a flash, kicking the man in the chest, and angrily said, "Hand over what you have."

"You... forget about it!" the man cursed.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

At this moment, the building's alarm system sounded. Lin Chuan was startled, turned his head to look at the two guards, who had already taken off running. Lin Chuan didn't bother with them – they were merely insignificantly minor characters. What he needed to do was grab the intelligence quickly and then kill the informant.

"Hurry up!" Lin Chuan roared.

"Just kill me!" the man in the yellow vest defied.

Lin Chuan smashed a fist into him, causing the man to become dizzy and disoriented. Lin Chuan searched the man's body, finding no suspicious items. Lin Chuan quickly grabbed the man and ran outside, stuffing him into a Corolla car, then drove away.

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