Ultimate Pawn

Qiu's group meeting room.

Yamamoto Palace sat high in front of the conference table, his gaze was extremely calm, but with an irresistible arrogance.

Behind him, Qiu Ye-kun put his hands on his chest, and he put the weapon on his chest, like a bow and arrow!

Outside the meeting room, a group of Japanese samurai waited respectfully at the door. The entire meeting was full of murderous awe, and it seemed that everything was under the control of the Yamamoto team.

But the Yamamoto team probably didn't know, as long as there is one person sitting in the conference room...all their control is instantly invalidated! That is the **** of death! At this time, Chen Zong was sitting beside Qiu Yiren, looking at Yamamoto Palace indifferently.

"Qiu Yiren, what happened yesterday, I can forgive you for the time being. But come today, you must give me the first explanation to the Yamamoto team!" Yamamoto Palace's voice is calm and deep, which makes people irresistible.

Qiu Yiren was taken aback for a while, her pretty face did not ripple at all, "Mr. Yamamoto, what do you want to explain?"

"Qiu Group's X project plan." Yamamoto Palace said slowly.

Huh! Hearing this, Qiu Yiren's pretty face condensed!

"Mr. Yamamoto, I don't understand what you mean." Qiu Yiren stared at each other calmly with beautiful eyes, but his attitude was slightly cold.

"Project X plans. Our Yamamoto team will propose trading rights to you at an absolutely suitable price. By then, you will not suffer." Yamamoto Palace said slowly, with a deep and deep voice.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was as calm as water, and said magnetically, "Mr. Yamamoto, this joke is not funny."

The Qiu Yi people didn't have any fear, instead they faced each other directly!

"This is not a joke, Qiu Yiren. Today, on behalf of the Yamamoto group, I formally ask you for the Qiu group. Plan X, our Yamamoto group wants it." The voice of the Yamamoto Palace at this moment is endless, it is innate to all creatures. Lengao! No one can refuse what the Yamamoto team wants!

Qiu Yiren stroked her earlobe and her long hair, her eyes were extremely calm and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Yamamoto...I refuse."

The air is silent!

Yamamoto Palace's face remained calm, but... his eyes became sharp, staring straight at Qiu Yi, as if... staring at the prey!

"Qiu Yiren, what are you talking about? I don't seem to hear clearly." Yamamoto Palace's voice is deep and continuous, making people almost shiver!

Qiu Yiren Meimu was persistent and firm, and said again, "I said...I refuse your request from the Yamamoto team."

At this moment, the air suddenly cooled down!

Yamamoto Palace's gaze condensed, and the whole person became extremely cold, like a terrible murderer!

Behind him, Akino-kun breathed deeply and deeply, like a beast about to hunt! Even the scar on his face is gradually distorting.

On the side, Chen Zong's eyes were cold and cold, and he glanced at her, giving her a calm look.

For some reason, when he saw Chen Zong's gaze, the goddess president's heart settled down for no reason...As long as he was there, everything would become safe.

"Qiu Yiren, do you know...who are you rejecting?" Yamamoto Palace's voice became calmer, but the trembling pressure became stronger!

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were extremely calm, "Of course I know, Yamamoto group."

Yamamoto Shrine smiled, with a fierce arc at the corner of his mouth, slowly turning up.

"Interesting, interesting... Unexpectedly, Huaxia people, there are people who are not afraid of our Yamamoto team... Qiu Yiren, then do you know the consequences of rejecting the Yamamoto team?"

Qiu Yiren glanced at him lightly, "Mr. Yamamoto Palace, this is China, not Japan."

Huh! As soon as Qiu Yiren said this, the air dropped sharply again! Her words are clear! She was reminding the other party...This is China! China Country! Can Japanese forces act recklessly in China? !

Yamamoto Palace's face was extremely cold, it seemed to be a ferocious anger. He slowly pressed his hand on the conference table, and his voice was extremely calm and indifferent, "Okay, Qiu Yiren, you are... openly against my Yamamoto team, right?"

As Yamamoto Palace's voice fell, a deep depression suddenly appeared on the conference table in front of him! That is a palm print of a palm! The depression pressed by his palm!

Seeing this, the corners of Chen Zongheng's icy mouth suddenly raised an arc, "Mr. Yamamoto, you have a good magic trick? Can you still get a palm print?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Zongheng also raised his palm and pressed his palms against the conference table for a while!

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Immediately afterwards, dozens of deeply sunken palm prints appeared on the conference table in front of Chen Zongheng!

This moment! Yamamoto Palace's eyes suddenly condensed! !

Behind him, the scar on Qiu Yejun's face was even more hideous. He stared at Chen Zong, it was the look in the eyes of the beast facing its prey!

Qiu Yi was a little sluggish... staring blankly at the dozens of palm prints on the conference table in front of him, her pretty face was completely dumb...

The corner of Yamamoto Palace's mouth was even more fierce, "It seems that today... there is nothing to talk about..." After this, his eyes were extremely cold! ! The air is cooling down drastically! !

"Mr. Yamamoto Palace, go slowly." Qiu Yiren slowly got up, the face of the beautiful temperament unchanged.

"Bastard...!" Yamamoto Palace slammed the table, and the conference table in front of him gave a ‘gal’, and it fell apart in an instant!

"Zheng——!" A long groan! Akino-kun's body skills flashed up, holding the hilt in his right hand, and the dazzling katana instantly pulled out of its sheath, as fast as lightning!

Suddenly, Chen Zongheng kicked his legs! The whole person turned into a remnant shadow!

As soon as Akino-kun’s samurai sword was drawn out of its sheath...Chen Zongheng kicked away directly!

"Papa!" The samurai sword was kicked directly back into the scabbard by Chen Zong, without even having a chance to show up!

Akino-kun's eyes were suddenly cold, and his scarred face was completely distorted! He burst out with a palm! Carry the power of horror!

Without saying anything, Chen Zong directly raised his hand and slapped it!

Akino-kun's face changed drastically, and his body retreated suddenly!

"Whoo!" Chen Zong slapped his slap, and the air trembled violently! It can be seen that the palm of the hand is so powerful... if it is slapped, it will either die or be injured!

"Oh... Little Japan, did you run so fast?" Chen Zong said as he stepped on again, and slapped it again!

Akino-kun didn't have time to react at all, and his body was awkwardly regressing! Chen Zong's palm is like a terrifying dragon! The forced Akino-kun didn't even have a chance to make a knife! Constantly retreating and avoiding, this scene is extremely embarrassing!

"Ba Ga!" Qiu Yejun's face was fierce and angry, and he broke out! He is a dignified Japanese samurai, has he ever been so insulted? ! This is a great shame! !

"Zheng!" Long knife whispered! The katana is out of its sheath again!

Chen Zongheng's body flickered, and his palm turned into lightning!

"Papa!" There was a sharp, crisp sound! !

Akino-kun was blown away by terrible force! Rotating violently in mid-air, then... "Boom!" hit the wall, the wall was directly knocked out of a huge human-shaped pit, Akino-kun fell directly into the next room...

This powerful Japanese warrior was spouting blood at this time, his body trembled, his entire face was swollen into a pig's head!

"You... asshole!" Yamamoto Palace's expression instantly became cold like a cold sword. It was a murderous look. "You dare to touch my Yamamoto group?!"

Huh! Outside the meeting room, dozens of Japanese samurai rushed in!

"Zhengzhengzheng...!" Countless sharp samurai swords were drawn out of their sheaths, and that terrible murderous intent brewed in the air!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he stared at Yamamoto Palace meaningfully, "What if it moves?"

"You... are looking for death." Yamamoto Palace's voice was extremely cold!

"Swish!" Suddenly Chen Zongheng's figure burst into a flash!

"Bahhhhhhhh...!" Numerous muffled noises echoed in the conference room! One after another, the silhouettes were blown upside down!

Like a **** of war, Chen Zong rushed across the group of Japanese warriors, and wherever he passed, a miserable howling, blood splashing, and figures flew out!

Three seconds later...Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette and stood calmly in the middle of the field...

On the ground all around, there was a terrible cry!

Yamamoto Palace's face was extremely cold, his fists clenched, and there was a crackling sound! The ground on which his feet stepped on was also cracked! This member of the Yamamoto team, an official member of the Yamamoto family, must do it himself at this moment!

Chen Zongheng stared at him indifferently, "Yamamoto Palace, I advise you, this is China Territory, if you dare to act recklessly in China Territory... I don't guarantee... you can get out alive~"

Suddenly, Chen Zong's body turned into an afterimage, which flashed suddenly, directly in front of Yamamoto Palace!

Yamamoto Palace's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body went back three steps directly! Three steps!

At this moment, his heart was completely suspended! His gaze was like a sharp sword, staring at Chen Zongheng!

That was suspicion...unwilling...and shock!

Just now... Chen Zong's lightning-fast posture made him unable to react at all! At that moment, he seemed to see a familiar breath from Chen Zongheng... That breath... is almost exactly the same as the terrifying God of War in their Yamamoto team!

Yamamoto Palace was shocked and stunned. At this moment, facing this Chinese man...he was completely lost!

The air was silent, with a hint of blood floating...

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes stared at this scene dullly, and his mood was disturbed.

Yamamoto Palace's face repeated sorrowful, and it took a long time before he uttered a word, "Withdraw!"

The members of this group of Yamamoto, members of the Japanese super black forces, today’s negotiations with the Qiu Clan... completely defeated!

Their Yamamoto group crossed the East Asian black forces, and now... they are so defeated in a small group company in China... This is simply the shame of the Yamamoto group!

Looking at the figures of the Japanese who were helping each other and leaving in embarrassment... The whole meeting room was quiet...

"Thank you." Qiu Yiren blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Zong Ning quietly. It was really not easy for these two words to come out of her mouth.

Chen Zongheng took a breath of cigarette slowly, and slowly exhaled two words, "Small things."

"About this Yamamoto team, can you tell me the truth?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face suddenly became solemn, staring at Chen Zongheng and said seriously.

Chen Zengheng hesitated for a while and said, "I said, it's just a small Japanese gang."

"Little gang...?" Qiu Yiren stared at him suspiciously, as if wanting to see something in his eyes...Little gang? Is it really just a small gang? If it is a small gang, why is Yamamoto Palace's attitude so tough today? This...is it really just the style of the little gang?

Qiu Yiren was a little guilty and messed up, but Chen Zongheng refused to reveal any news at all... She was helpless in the end...

...

Inside the Lexus car, Qiu Yejun clutched his red and swollen cheeks like a pig's head, and his whole body was reversed... was bombarded by Chen Zong's slap just now... His internal organs were trembling... He suffered a very serious internal injury! At this moment, he is holding the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand... The bones are ‘crunching’, you can imagine his anger at this time!

"Master Gong... shall we... just let them go?!" Qiuye-kun's voice trembled, with extreme unwillingness.

The complexion of Yamamoto Palace, who was sitting aside, was suddenly distorted, as terrifying as Rosen's hell!

"Of course it's impossible!" The Yamamoto Palace's voice was fierce like a demon, "My Yamamoto group crosses the East Asian underground world, and has never been bullied like this! The Qiuyi...The Qiu Group...you must pay the price of blood for today's behavior!"

Inside the Lexus car, Akino-kun said with a grim expression, "Master Gong, then what do you plan to do with...?"

Yamamoto Palace's expression was as cold as frost, "Tonight, a raid...Autumn Villa!"

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