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Chapter 889 Mountain!

A ray of early sunshine slowly rose from the eastern sky, and the whole city began to wake up.

Downstairs in Qiu's Building, it was peak working hours, and colleagues rushed to work one after another.

A group of security guards stood at the guard box, carefully on duty.

Suddenly! Dozens of black Lexus cars sped over and braked suddenly, stopping directly at the entrance of Qiu's Building!

"Hey! What are you doing? Why are you blocking the entrance of our company?" A security guard just yelled, and the sheath of a samurai sword flew directly out of the Lexus!

"Bang!" The samurai sword scabbard hit the security guard's chest. The security guard spurted blood from his mouth and was knocked several meters away!

Then, swish! There was a sound!

Dozens of Japanese samurai wearing black martial arts uniforms suddenly got out of the car! The scene was filled with murderous intent!!

All the colleagues present were shocked!! Everyone avoided timidly and horrifiedly... fled far away... for fear of provoking these terrible Japanese samurai...

Xie Ming's face was cold, and he rushed forward with a group of security guards and asked solemnly, "Who are you looking for?!"

"Bang!" A scabbard struck, and Xie Ming was knocked out! A stream of red blood sprayed out in mid-air!

The expressions of the remaining security guards changed suddenly and they had no time to react!

"Bang bang bang!" Several security guards were all knocked out. All the security guards were lying on the ground, bleeding all over their bodies... It was extremely miserable!

These Japanese samurai were extremely ruthless and showed no mercy at all!

Xie Ming's mouth was full of blood, and he got up from the ground tremblingly, "You...you...what do you want to do?!"

"Whoosh!" A figure rushed forward, and a Japanese samurai grabbed Xie Ming's neck and struck with such force that Xie Ming's entire neck was almost broken!

"Tell Qiu Yiren to get out! Otherwise... your Qiu Group will be bloodbathed!" the Japanese samurai said slowly in jerky Chinese, like the ice of hell, with a murderous killing intent!

All the colleagues present were trembling with fear!! This... group of Japanese... are here to cause trouble!!



In the early morning, Chen Zongheng got up early and drove all the way to the Qiu family villa. He drove Qiu Yiren directly towards the company.

The Mercedes-Benz was speeding along. When the car arrived at the entrance of Qiu's Building, Chen Zongheng's eyes suddenly became focused!

I saw dozens of black Lexus cars blocking the entrance of the company without restraint! Blocking the way of everyone in the company!

A group of cold-faced warriors lined up in a row, like death guards, blocking the door of the Qiu Mansion!

None of the colleagues present dared to get even half a step closer! There was a trace of blood on the ground. Xie Ming and a group of security colleagues were lying on the ground trembling with blood on their faces. They were obviously seriously injured!

"Stay in the car and don't come out." Chen Zongheng turned his head and said to Qiu Yiren with calm eyes.

Qiu Yiren was a little stunned and couldn't react at all... looking at this scene blankly...

The door of the Mercedes-Benz opened and Chen Zongheng slowly stepped out of the car.

At this moment, his face was extremely calm, but his breathing was endless, as if it had endless depth.

"Who beat me, the security guard of the Qiu Group?" Chen Zongheng walked toward the group of warriors calmly, his voice unusually calm.

The group of samurai glanced at him coldly, obviously no one took him seriously. They were samurai from the Japanese Empire, and their martial arts transcended ordinary people. How could these Chinese ants deserve to talk to them?

Chen Zongheng took a deep breath and asked again, "Didn't you hear my question? Who beat up the security guard of Qiu Group?"

One of the warriors gave him a cold look and sneered in raw Chinese, "They are just Chinese ants. I killed them. What can you do to me?"

Chen Zongheng didn't say anything and just flashed his body skills!

"Pa!" A hard slap! The samurai was instantly blown away! He spun several times in the air before he landed! The ground was filled with blood!

Whoa! The air is deathly silent!!

All the colleagues present were stunned! They looked at this scene in shock and astonishment!! Chen Zongheng... dared to fight these terrible Japanese people?! Attacked even if they disagreed with each other?!

The security guards who were paralyzed on the ground endured severe pain all over their bodies... At this moment, they seemed to see hope! Brother Chen is here! Brother Chen takes action!

Mr. Qiuye's eyes narrowed! He stared at Chen Zongheng! The palm just now made him feel a tremor of danger!!

"Baga!" Only then did the Japanese samurai react! They charged with fury and surrounded them, and started taking action directly!

"Whoosh!" A figure moved faster! Akino-kun's steps flashed, and he almost turned into a phantom, surpassing the group of warriors in an instant... He punched Chen Zongheng directly like lightning!

He must deal with this person personally!

Chen Zongheng didn't even raise his eyes and directly punched him!

"Bang——!" There was a violent muffled sound! The air shook violently!

Akino-kun's whole body was shaken by a terrible force, and he fell back! Every step left a deep crack in the ground!

The group of Japanese warriors were all shocked and shocked! All the warriors stopped! They were shocked by Chen Zongheng's punch! One punch... actually forced the invincible Akino-kun back a few steps?

!

Mr. Qiuye's face was extremely cold, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Zongheng... At this moment, the scar on his face was trembling slightly, with a terrifying ferocity!

"It's interesting... I didn't expect... In the country of the sick men of East Asia, we can still encounter such ants..." Akino-kun said coldly and in pure Japanese. He is a Japanese samurai and admires the ultimate in Japan.

Martial arts, he doesn't bother to learn Chinese at all, let alone need it!

Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette and suddenly replied in pure Japanese, "Then if you were punched away by an ant, who are you? Are you worse than an ant?"

Huh! Upon hearing this, Akino-kun was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned cold!

"You... are looking for death." The scar on Akino-kun's face was faintly twisted, and murderous intent emerged!

The air suddenly turned cold. Akino-kun slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the weapon in his left hand!!

An overwhelming murderous aura filled the air instantly!!

All the colleagues present stayed away again! Everyone was frightened by this terrifying murderous scene!!

In the Mercedes-Benz car, the goddess Qiu Yiren's pretty face was frozen, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the scene at the door of the building!

At the entrance of the building, the atmosphere was tense!

Chen Zongheng smoked his cigarette very calmly, as if nothing happened.

Mr. Akino holds the handle of the knife, and the sharp and cold weapon is appearing inch by inch! Every inch it appears... the air suddenly becomes colder! This... is a truly bloody way of killing!

At this moment, a deep and long sound suddenly came from inside the Lexus.

"Akino-kun, please step aside for now. Don't forget that there are other business matters."

With the appearance of this voice, Akino-kun's murderous aura suddenly condensed, and then gradually converged... The weapon was also slowly retracted into its sheath, and everything... returned to tranquility.

Mr. Qiuye gave Chen Zongheng a cold look, a look that looked at a dead person. That's right... In Mr. Qiuye's eyes... Chen Zongheng has become a dead man!

As Akino-kun stepped back, the door of the Lexus sedan slowly opened...

A man wearing a Japanese kimono slowly stepped out of the car, his long hair tied back, his face expressionless, as deep as an ancient well. On his left chest, there was also the word "palace" embroidered on it, as if

His status symbol.

The group of Japanese warriors all bowed and performed Japanese respectful etiquette to show their respect for him.

"Call Qiu Yiren to come out and apologize to me." Yamamoto Palace is extremely profound and exudes an irresistible aura!

"Little Japan, I advise your Yamamoto group to go back to Japan... China is not a place you can come to casually..." Chen Zongheng smoked a cigarette and looked at Yamamoto Palace indifferently, with an unruly tone in his voice.

I am not afraid of these Japanese people at all.

Yamamoto put his hands behind his back and glanced at Chen Zongheng lightly, "Who are you?" His voice was very calm, without any fluctuations, as if he didn't take the Chinese people in front of him seriously at all.

Chen Zongheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't know me?"

After hearing this, Yamamoto glanced at him again, with a disdainful mockery on his lips, "Chinese ant, you are not worthy of being in my field of vision."

After hearing this, Chen Zongheng smiled... his smile was meaningful, "It seems... you really don't know me..."

Indeed, being able to be so unscrupulous in front of the God of Death... shows the ignorance of the Japanese in front of him... It seems that the other party is just a small member of the Yamamoto group. Otherwise, how could he not know Chen Zongheng's identity... How could he dare to confront the God of Death?

So presumptuous?

"If Qiu Yiren doesn't come out today, then we will block the door of the Qiu Group, and then... a bloodbath..." Mr. Qiu Ye behind him looked as cold as a stone, as if a god of death had come!

As soon as his words came out, the air suddenly became cold! The colleagues around him were all frightened! They kept running backwards and avoiding! Everyone was frightened by the Japanese words!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were extremely calm. He slowly threw away the cigarette butt. In the sleeve of his right hand... a black light slowly appeared...

"It seems that today... I have to break the precept..." Chen Zongheng's voice was extremely calm, without any emotion. After he was released from prison, he vowed not to kill people at will... because he did not want the territory of China to be contaminated by his own filth.

... But at this moment, these Japanese... are forcing him to break his rule! Do the Japanese want to bloodbath the Qiu Group? Well, before they do it... the God of Death will kill these Japanese first!

"I am Qiu Yiren!" At this moment, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded from behind!

I saw the goddess CEO Qiu Yiren stepping out of the Mercedes-Benz and stepping forward coldly on high heels.

Chen Zongheng was slightly startled, subconsciously protecting Qiu Yiren behind him, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Solve the matter." Qiu Yiren's voice was firm and powerful, with a magnetic beauty.

Chen Zongheng couldn't help but was speechless... When this woman came out, wouldn't it just add to the chaos? For the purpose of protection, he didn't want Qiu Yiren to have any contact with the Yamamoto group... This is a group of black forces... What's going on with them?

He could do it all... So Chen Zongheng tried his best to protect her, but this woman showed up on her own~!

Yamamoto Palace's eyes were calm and deep, and he stared at Qiu Yiren lightly, "Are you Qiu Yiren?"

"Yes." Qiu Yiren nodded, her eyes wise, "Who are you?"

"Member of Yamamoto-gumi, Yamamoto-gu!" Yamamoto-gu put his hands behind his back and held his chest out in a cold and arrogant manner. His name as Yamamoto-gumi was enough to intimidate everyone into submission!

Qiu Yiren nodded lightly, "Hello, Mr. Yamamotomiya, I was busy with work last night. Please forgive me if I missed my appointment." Her voice was magnetic and calm, without any fluctuation in front of Yamamotomiya.

Yamamoto Palace was also slightly stunned... He didn't expect that... the woman in front of him... after hearing his origin... was not moved at all?!

"Mr. Yamamoto, if you have anything to say, why don't you go inside and say it." Qiu Yiren invited her with a graceful and elegant face.

Yamamoto put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, and walked straight into the building. A group of Japanese samurai followed closely behind him.

Chen Zongheng was a little stunned... This... is this resolved? At this moment, he had to be convinced by Qiu Yiren... This woman is really capable~ The conflict was resolved with just a few words?

If Chen Zongheng's method of conduct was followed, today's bloodbath would be inevitable! But at this moment, the bloodbath was resolved so quietly...


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