I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2576 - 1613: Blockbuster (Early Month Ticket Request!) (2)

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Chen Tai arrives in Tokyo on an urgent, clandestine trip. He expresses little concern for his son, Zhou Shaohua, believing a woman will ensure his son's arrival later. Despite his efforts to reassure himself of his safety in Tokyo due to the lack of an extradition treaty, Chen Tai remains deeply unsettled by a persistent physical premonition.

"President Tai, please wait a moment, I’ll handle the check-in procedures."

A bodyguard just intended to leave the lobby tea bar.

A few Tokyo police officers who had been waiting for a long time finished their pleasant tea time and walked over here with a clear aim, staring straight at Chen Tai’s group.

"President Tai..."

The role of a bodyguard is to be alert to all directions; the check-in can wait. The two bodyguards watched the Tokyo police approaching quickly, their expressions stern and puzzled.

"Is there something wrong?"

Chen Tai remained calm and collected, although ominous alarms were blaring in his mind.

Fluent Japanese.

He had trade interactions with the Japanese and would generally visit Tokyo a few times a year.

In his impression, Japanese police had always been polite, but this time it didn’t fit his stereotype.

"Cuff them."

What kind of procedure is this?

Going to arrest someone directly?

The two bodyguards turned pale instantly, instinctively ready to take action.

Unexpectedly, the Tokyo police drew their guns immediately, standing by as if ready to shoot at the slightest provocation.

What’s going on?

They landed in Japan, not in the Free America, right?

"I want to make a call."

Chen Tai’s expression was calm as water; he had some connections in Tokyo.

"No matter who you call, it won’t help. Cuff them."

"What crime have I committed?"

Seeing the Tokyo police approaching with handcuffs, Chen Tai rationally chose not to resist.

It wasn’t something a sane person would do to get into a conflict with the law enforcement on their turf.

Hmm.

A certain Taoist nun was inherently not a normal person.

"What crime you’ve committed is not our concern, just explain yourself back there."

Chen Tai furrowed his brows tightly, sensing something amiss.

Following him, the two bodyguards were also arrested one after another.

"You are Tokyo police, you have no extradition treaty with Shen Zhou!"

Chen Tai argued logically.

However, his voice was too faint; a group of Tokyo police had no interest in wasting even a drop of saliva. After cuffing them, they directly escorted him to the police car outside the hotel.

"Baka!"

Chen Tai’s emotions finally spiraled out of control, his face contorted. With both hands cuffed, he finally began to struggle fiercely, but what use would struggling be at this point?

Too late.

"Baka yarou!"

The Tokyo police’s reprimand was even more formal, as they viciously punched him in the stomach.

"President Tai!"

The two bodyguards, also cuffed, glared in fury but were powerless.

With a painful and grim expression, almost being shoved into the police car, Chen Tai couldn’t fathom why such a cross-border arrest operation was carried out so swiftly for a "small figure" like him.

"You have no extradition treaty!"

"Bang!"

The forceful slamming of the car door blocked his cries of anger, bewilderment, and unrest.

Indeed.

There was no extradition treaty between the two places.

And even if there were, it shouldn’t be this efficient; he had just landed.

Chen Tai wasn’t one who couldn’t bear defeat; he had long been prepared for a devastating loss. But while loss was acceptable, who could accept a defeat without clarity?

Sadly.

He had struggled for half his life, becoming someone many admired and feared as President Tai, yet he still wasn’t at a high enough level, so he was bound to be left without a satisfactory explanation.

It was not yet nine o’clock in Tokyo, still a few minutes to go.

And in Sha City, an hour behind Tokyo.

A black Audi discreetly drove out of a quiet and elegant courtyard under the cover of night.

The armed police at the gate solemnly saluted.

The Audi turned right, entered the main road, and merged into the traffic flow.

In this era, the BBA once revered by the nation was no longer a rare sight, even in this third or fourth-tier small city.

Let’s not forget.

A globally rare Koenigsegg had appeared here.

The Audi A6 was no longer impressive, but its license plate was quite intimidating.

Not a flashy number like 66666, 77777, or 88888.

It was much more eye-catching than those ostentatious numbers.

Fortunately, it was night, and not many people would notice the license plate.

"Aunt, where are we going?"

Inside the car.

True to his word, Young Master Zhou had come for a meal at the courtyard, but after the car had been going for over ten minutes, he realized something was amiss.

"To the airport."

The woman sat with her eyes closed, as if resting.

Besides the two of them, there was only a driver in the car, or perhaps a secretary.

"Why are we going to the airport?"

Young Master Zhou quickly sensed something was wrong.

"You can’t stay in Sha City any longer."

"Why?"

Young Master Zhou immediately grew uneasy, firmly stating, "I’m not leaving!"

"You have no choice."

The woman still kept her eyes closed, but her tone was overwhelmingly forceful, much more oppressive than Chen Tai, his father.

"Aunt!"

Young Master Zhou was anxious and it was evident he had deep feelings for Sha City, "The matter isn’t fully resolved; how can I leave? Aunt, let me stay. I want to be with you."

"I don’t need you with me."

The woman finally opened her eyes, the eyes beneath her reading glasses hollow and indifferent.

Of course.

She didn’t usually show much emotion.

"Haven’t you caused me enough trouble already?"

"Aunt, you are the pillar of Sha City! You’ve taken root here for so many years, what storms haven’t you weathered? What can they do to you? Didn’t they release me already?"

"Young Master Zhou, you better leave. Your departure is beneficial for everyone."

Even the secretary spoke up. Even if he couldn’t understand the severity of the problem, at least Young Master Zhou could certainly sense his aunt’s determination.

"I didn’t bring my documents."

A low-level stalling tactic.

"Everything is prepared. Young Master Zhou, head directly to the airport to catch the nine o’clock flight to Tokyo."

"Tokyo?"

Zhou Shaohua was caught off guard; he thought he was just leaving Sha City, not expecting to be sent directly out of the country.