my personal beauty president

Chapter 127 Death with Rest in Peace [Part 1]

"Bagana..." The ninja's eyes widened suddenly. He felt an extremely powerful and thick force penetrating through the bones from the soles of his feet, and a series of "cracker-cracker" sounds of bone breaking spread from the soles of the feet all the way up. extended to the top of the head.

"Pfft..."

The ninja fell to the floor like a rag sack, all the bones in his body were broken by the punch of Beron just now, although he was still alive, he was no different from a dead person.

And Bei Long didn't look at him again after this punch, as if he had already seen through his fate, walked past him at a leisurely pace, and continued to go upstairs...

"boom--"

A certain door on the third floor was blasted into slag by Bei Long's punch, and the little sawdust drifted away with the wind like smoke. Amidst the loud noise, Bei Long strode in, and saw Jin Xiuyan lying on the big bed at a glance.

Kim Soo-yeon seemed to have passed out, but luckily her clothes were neat and she hadn't been violated.

And there was a man in a wheelchair in front of the bed. He seemed to be drooling over Kim Soo-yeon, but he didn't know if he was obsessed with lust or he was deaf. Can startle him.

Bei Long frowned slightly, and slowly walked around to the front of the man in the wheelchair. This man was short and shriveled, with a wretched appearance, and looked like a big mouse. His legs had been cut off to the knees. Inuyang Ichiro, the troublemaker of Veron.

It's just that now Inuyang Ichiro's throat was completely cut open by a sharp weapon, and blood was gurgling out. Inuyang Ichiro's brown glasses fell to his chest, and his eyes were wide open, full of shock, anger and embarrassment. confidence.

It seems that he never thought that he would be killed in this way by such a person at this time and this place.

The yellow mud fell into the crotch, it was either shit or shit!

Standing in front of Inuyang Ichiro's body, Bei Long smiled coldly. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Just after a ring, the call was connected.

"Boss!" A man's voice full of resentment came from the phone: "Where did you go? We agreed to keep in touch at any time. How many days have you been out of touch, old man? Brothers are going crazy Yes, especially Yaoniang..."

"Jack!" Bellon interrupted him sternly. If he didn't interrupt him, this guy could chat for a day without someone talking to him, and he was really sorry for not talking about cross talk: "I have something to do!"

"Accepting a new mission so soon?" Jack suddenly became excited: "It's good to have a mission. I've been so idle during the recent holidays. I'm just wasting my time every day. It's really boring. Boss, tell me quickly. What is it..."

"Do you know about Dongying's Inuyang Trading Company?" Bei Long felt his head ache and had to interrupt him again: "Inform the brothers, there is no plan or limit this time, they are willing to fight on their own or work together, All in all, give me all my strength to attack the Inuyang Trading Company!
"Within a week, I will make the Inuyang Trading Company disappear from the face of the earth!"

"Inuyang Trading Company? Wow! It's challenging!" Jack got excited when he heard it, and didn't even ask why Veron did this, followed by a woman's gasping voice of "ahhhhhhh" from the microphone.

The corners of Veron's mouth twitched twice, Jack didn't say anything, he was just too lewd.The woman's panting sound is actually the keyboard sound set by Jack. This is the sound when Jack is typing on the keyboard, and soon Jack's voice comes out:

"Boss, Inuyang Trading Company is one of the top ten companies in Japan. In addition to being a super chaebol, it also maintains an in-depth cooperative relationship with Katori Shinto. The actual controller of Inuyang Trading Company, Inuyang Kento, has another secret identity.

"Iga and Koga are tied for the top of the ninja schools in Japan, just like Shaolin and Wudang in China.

"Since ancient times, the three families of Jonin in Iga have been the Hattori family, the Hyakuchi family, and the Fujibayashi family, but in modern times there is a fourth family, the Inuyang family.

"Inuyangjia is mainly used as a representative of Iga, to operate public business, and to contact various black and white relations...

"Boss, I will send the dog raising family's information to your communication watch later, you have to remember to turn on the Internet. By the way, boss, this is your new contact method, right? Don't change it again, if you want to change it Tell us, otherwise Yao Niang will definitely kill me!"

"Understood." Bei Long pondered for a while: "So the foundation of the dog raising family is Iga. If this is the case, Iga will leave it to me."

"Awesome!" Jack exclaimed loudly with a "tsk tsk": "As expected of being the boss of our Fire Phoenix Dynasty, one person singles out a ninja genre!"

"Okay, that's all." Veron hung up the phone, refusing to listen to Jack's rambling, this guy was pure chatterbox.

It seems that his leisurely vacation can only be temporarily terminated, Bei Long chuckled, turned off his phone first, then leaned over to pick up Jin Xiuyan, and walked outside.

Twenty or ten minutes later, cars sped up one after another and stopped at the gate of the single-family villa. The door opened, and a group of men in black broke in with guns.

After a while, the men in black had already gathered beside Inuyang Ichiro's body. The leader among them was a middle-aged man. He leaned down to check the breathing of Shimo Inuyang Ichiro, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes. He was dead. up.

At this moment, several men in black carried a man over quickly. The man was still groaning in pain, and it sounded like he might die at any moment.

"Masao?" The middle-aged man approached the man in surprise and joy to check on the man's injuries, only to see that the man had been pierced through the stomach by a samurai sword. At this time, his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. Rescue, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive.

Fortunately, I finally saved a son for my elder brother...

The middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The president of the Inuyang Trading Company, Inuyang Kento, has only two sons under his knees. One is the direct son Inuyang Ichiro, and the other is the illegitimate son Inuyang Masao. The man didn't know how to explain to Quan Yangjian.

"Treat me immediately, and save Masao's life no matter what!" The middle-aged man immediately ordered people to rescue Masao Inuyang, and among the people he brought were professional doctors. Lift it to bed.

"Baga! What are you doing!" The middle-aged man stopped them angrily: "Don't destroy the scene! We still need it to catch the murderer who killed the young master!"

"Hay!" The doctors hurriedly agreed and lifted Inuyang Masao to the carpet outside to start the first aid.

No one saw the gloom, jealousy and resentment that flashed across Inuyang Masao's pale and bloodless face at this moment—damn he is dead!

In your eyes, am I not as good as a living person as he is a dead person?

"What are you all looking at here? Tell me what to do!" The middle-aged man shouted sharply, and the people in black left the room one after another. Then the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He didn't get connected, and he had already bowed and listened first, with a look of panic on his face.

When the phone was connected, the middle-aged man immediately said respectfully: "Brother, I am incompetent! When I return to the family, I will go to the ancestral house to plead guilty to my ancestors!"

The man's voice from the receiver was very calm: "Straight man, do you know what you're talking about? Go to the ancestral house and ask your ancestors for sins, and in all likelihood you won't come out alive! What happened to make you say such things? come?"

"Brother, I..." the middle-aged man Inuyang Naoto said with a sore nose: "We are here at Nanshan Villa in Huadu, Huaxia Huahai Prefecture. Just 10 minutes ago, a man called the god of death Guy, bloodbath washed our house, from top to bottom, it's like nothing is left behind!

"Even Ichiro..."

"What's wrong with Ichiro?" Inuyang Kento, the helm of the Inuyang Trading Company, lost his composure when he heard this, and asked hastily.

"Unfortunately, he is also broken..." Naoto Inuyang began to sob as he spoke.

"Nani?" Inuyang Jianren was instantly struck by thunder.

"There is also Masao, Masao was also stabbed in the abdomen..." When Inuyang Naoto said this, Quanyang Jianren's heart was shocked, and he shouted in surprise and anger: "How is Masao?"

No matter how calm he is, he won't be able to calm down knowing that he will never be born again.He has two sons in total. If all of them die at once, Inuyang Kenren doesn't know if he will go crazy.

"Brother, don't worry. Fortunately, we arrived in time. Masao is already being rescued, and his life should not be in danger." Inuyang Naoto said quickly, he didn't dare to play any tricks anymore, and he didn't look at the usual deep city mansion. Are the people of Quanyangjian in a hurry?

"Huh..." Quanyang Jianren let out a long breath.

What is more tragic than the death of one son is the death of two sons. Although one son has died, at least one son is left. Thinking about it this way really comforts me...

"I don't care who killed my son, straight man, listen, I hope that on the first seven days, the heads of his whole family can be used to honor my son's spirit in heaven!" Quan Yangjian's voice was very cold, like a The cold poisonous snake...

Inuyang Naoto shivered involuntarily, and quickly replied: "Hay! Please don't worry, brother, I will definitely do it!"

He knows the character of Inuyang Jianren too well. If there is no head of the murderer's family, then maybe his head will be used instead...

Inuyang Taketo snorted coldly, and hung up the phone. Inuyang Naoto wiped off his cold sweat, and when he turned around, he saw Inuyang Ichiro's eyes.

Those wide-eyed eyes, as if they were dying, startled even Inuyang Naoto.

It's not about dying, if Ichiro Inuyang doesn't die, he will be the next president of Inuyang Trading Company, and the prosperity and wealth of his life, but now it's all in vain.Inuyang Naoto sighed, and stretched out his hand to help his nephew close his eyes.

"Hiss..." Inuyang Naoto suddenly felt a chill go down his spine, he had tried his best, but he couldn't make Inuyang Ichiro close his eyes.

Forget it, it seems that Ichiro's resentment is too great, please don't get it on me...

Inuyang Naoto shuddered, bowed to Inuyang Ichiro with clasped hands a few times, and never dared to touch Inuyang Ichiro again.

(End of this chapter)