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Chapter 202: Nami's Crisis

"The Kang family is preparing to secretly send Kang Zhihua abroad."

A sound suddenly came from He Shuntian's earphones.

"Send him to the West."

As He Shuntian spoke, he took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"knew."

That night.

A small box truck, responsible for delivering various daily necessities to the Kang family every day, drove out of the Kang family.

The car drove to the daily purchasing location normally, then loaded the goods and left the purchasing point.

Ten minutes later, a white van drove out from the purchasing point and drove to the airport.

While driving halfway, the van was suddenly hit by a large truck that lost control.

The badly damaged van exploded shortly after, turning the entire van into a fireball.

The accident resulted in the death of two people in the van, and the driver of the large truck that caused the accident was confirmed to be driving under the influence and took full responsibility for the accident.

"died."

Kang Qiao sat in Kang Zhihua's seat, listening to the reports from his subordinates, his face changed from gloomy to bright several times.

"The Zhao family is cruel enough."

After a long time, Kang Qiao slowly spoke out two words.

"Then what are we going to do."

asked a Kang family member.

"What else can I do?"

Kang Qiao took a deep breath and said, "Bury Zhihua, just pretend that this incident never happened, and tell the outside world that Zhihua went abroad."

"But…"

Some people couldn't help but say, "The Zhao family is too arrogant."

"People have the capital to be arrogant."

Kang Qiao said in a deep voice.

"But if we fight hard, it doesn't mean we can't bite off a piece of his flesh!" Someone said unwillingly, "Although Zhihua does have a lot of mistakes, he can learn slowly."

"spell?"

Kang Qiao sneered and said, "For a dead person, we use the Kang family's decades of family fortune to fight with others? If we win, what's the point of biting off a piece of their flesh or making them disabled?

"

"this…"

The people around looked at each other and were speechless.

"That's it."

Kang Qiao waved his hand and said, "No one should say anything. Within a few days of Zhihua taking power, the Kang family has been riddled with holes. What we have to do now is to get the Kang family back on the path it should take."

"we know."

Everyone nodded.

Kang Zhihua's death was concealed in such an understatement.

No one knew that Kang Zhihua died. Most people thought that Kang Zhihua might be living happily in some country, and the Kang family began to recuperate after Kang Zhihua's death.

"Shuntian, starting from today, the affairs of the Fang Gang in Southwest China will be left to you."

After Zhao Gangjun got some news, he called He Shuntian.

"Really, brother-in-law?"

He Shuntian said in surprise, "Then I will become the boss of southwestern films?"

"Of course, but this boss is not that easy to be. There will be many people who want to kill you every day, and there will also be many people who want to replace you. All I can do is give you a better position than the others.

As for the platform where people are taller, as for the specific destiny, it depends on you." Zhao Gangjun said.

"I know brother-in-law, I will definitely live up to your expectations!" He Shuntian said excitedly, "Brother-in-law, you, you are really my brother-in-law."

"Okay, let's do this for now, I have something else to do."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile and hung up the phone. He didn't want He Shuntian to really embark on this road, because he was He Xiaorou's younger brother. If something happened one day, He Xiaorou would be the first to look for him.

However, Zhao Gangjun has always felt that if a man keeps looking forward and backward when he comes out to hang out, then there is no need to be a good boy at home, get a salary of 3,000 yuan a month, work hard for most of his life to buy an apartment, and live forever in trivial matters.

It's safe, but is this really how a man, especially a man as capable and courageous as He Shuntian, should live?

Anything that brings benefits has risks, and the greater the benefits, the higher the risks. Since He Shuntian wants to become a real master, what if he gives him a platform? Things like life and death, it depends on the old man.

sky.

I think He Shuntian should have had this kind of awareness, so he would always follow him and wait for the opportunity.

Zhao Gangrong smiled, took Lin Shuya with him, left the Zhao Mansion, and headed to the airport.

Not long after, the Zhao family's private plane left the Capital Airport and flew to Africa.

Japan.

"Asami-sama, I'm leaving first."

Chen Haonan stood respectfully in front of Asami Yuma, lowered his head and said.

"Um."

Asami Yuma nodded and said, "I have contacted those people for you. They will come to find you when you arrive in Morocco."

"I will definitely not let down Asami-sama's expectations."

Chen Haonan lowered his head, looking extremely respectful.

"As long as Zhao Gangjun dies, you can return to your land in glory."

Asami Yuma smiled slightly and said, "I know you have always wanted to go back."

"That's my hometown."

Chen Haonan said with an expression on his face that he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, "When I escaped from there, my biggest dream was to set foot on that land again. However, now Japan is my second hometown, even if I return

China will also return as a subject of the Empire of Japan, and at the same time, I will try my best to promote the power of Amaterasu in China."

"I'm glad you can consider yourself a citizen of the Japanese Empire."

Asami Yuma patted Chen Haonan on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead."

Chen Haonan nodded and glanced at Asami Yuma's body inadvertently.

The clothes wrapped in the divine robe were full of mountains and hills. Even though he had slept with countless Japanese women, Chen Haonan still had difficulty controlling the desire for Asami Yuma in his heart, especially Asami Yuma wearing the divine robe.

That kind of natural divinity makes people want to blaspheme him.

Japan is indeed a perverted country.

Chen Haonan, who was extremely elegant in China, has completely changed after staying in Japan for a year.

The plane carrying Chen Haonan left Tokyo and flew to Morocco not long after.

One after another, private planes from all over the world converged on Morocco.

These private planes carry high-profile figures from various countries.

The Moroccan government has already made preparations. During the convening of the conference, the entire country of Morocco has entered a state of first-level alert. All police officers have canceled their vacations and are on standby at their jobs to prevent violence that may occur at any time.

After all, the people participating in the conference this time are all big brothers from various countries. They are used to being awesome in their respective countries. It is easy to dislike others when they come here. When the time comes, the fight will be more than just a simple fight with weapons.

Already.

In the mountains of Morocco.

Nami is sitting in a room surrounded by walls.

She has been here for several days, and has not suffered any torture. She also eats and drinks well every day. This makes Nami almost think that she is on vacation. Despite this, Nami's heart is full of food and drink every day.

She was still tense because she didn't know what the Rothschild family would do to her in the end.

That afternoon, Nami's room was pushed away.

The baron came in from outside the room.

"Dear Miss Nami." The Baron walked up to Nami and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied with our reception?"

"good."

Nami looked around and found that the bodyguard closest to the baron was about five meters away, while the baron was less than one meter away from her.

If you can control the Baron, then maybe you can escape!

Nami's heart suddenly started beating faster and faster.

"Then can you share your technology with us?"

The baron said with a smile, "Only by sharing with each other can we be considered good friends, right?"

"this…"

Nami hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, I..."

As soon as I said the words, Nami moved.

As a hunter, what Nami is best at, and what all hunters are good at, is the instant burst of attack.

This kind of explosion is like a lion lurking next to the prey when hunting and then suddenly launching an attack. It is far more powerful than a normal attack and comes more suddenly.

A distance of less than one meter, to Nami, is not a distance at all.

In only one-tenth of a breath, Nami grabbed the Baron's neck, then quickly turned around, came behind the Baron, and clamped the Baron's neck with her arms.

"If you don't want to die, take me out of here. As long as you can let me leave here, I promise not to kill you." Nami gasped and threatened.

This simple action consumed almost half of her physical strength, and she increased her speed and strength to the highest level in that short period of time.

"This is really not the way a friend should treat another friend."

The baron sighed in disappointment, "Miss Nami, I regard you as a friend, but your actions broke my heart."

Nami gritted her teeth and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the baron raised his hand and grabbed her arm.

Nami's arms suddenly exerted force, trying to clamp the Baron's neck tighter. However, when the Baron's hand grabbed Nami's arm, Nami felt an irresistible force coming from the Baron's hand.

Then, the baron pulled his arm away from his neck little by little.

There is absolutely no room for resistance!

Nami was dumbfounded. At this moment, the force that pulled her arm suddenly moved forward.

Nami's body also moved forward.

The powerful force instantly caused Nami's body to lose balance, and then, Nami was simply thrown out by the baron.

boom.

There was a loud noise.

Nami's body hit the wall hard.

A blood flower shot out from Nami's body.

Nami collapsed on the ground, curling up in pain.

"I will never be soft on people who are not my friends."

The Baron clapped his hands, walked to Nami, looked at Nami on the ground, suddenly laughed, and said, "I suddenly thought of an interesting thing."

Nami raised her head with difficulty and looked at the Baron.

"You said, how interesting it would be if you were transformed into a super soldier." The Baron said.

"no, do not want!"

Nami looked at the Baron in horror, twisted her body uneasily, and said, "I beg you, no."

"I admire myself so much."

The Baron clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "It's such a happy decision. Of course, if you are willing to hand over all the things you know as a sign of our sincerity in making friends, then I will seriously consider becoming friends with you.

of."

Nami closed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The baron smiled, turned and left.

Not long after, several men in white coats walked into the room.

Nami was frightened and wanted to hide, but she was already injured, and there was no hiding place here!

A man grabbed Nami's arm, then took out a needle and stuck it in.

Nami felt like the world was spinning, and then she suddenly lost consciousness.

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