334: C334 It's Time for Revenge

C334 It's Time for Revenge

"Of course. I am not a murderous devil." Nan Jinshen and his wife reached an agreement. His sharp eyes suddenly had a touch of gentleness.2

Ah Kun looked up and down, more or less showing some surprise. He did not expect that in front of them... The terrifying cold-blooded big shot, who killed without blinking, arrived in front of Young Madam. He was actually as obedient as a cat that had retracted all the sharp edges of its body.

Was this still the boss he knew?

He had heard from Mocheng and the others that Director Nan had hurt Young Madam to the core. No one could make Young Madam suffer. He still did not believe it.

Now, in order to avenge Young Madam, Director Nan had mercilessly sent out the Asura Hall. This was an incomparably terrifying killing weapon.

It could be seen how much weight Young Madam weighed in his body.

Thinking like this, Ah Kun held his umbrella and maintained a calm expression on his face. His tone was calm as he spoke for his Mistress, "Young Madam, my Mistress will only let us settle our heinous crimes. Scum who have committed heinous crimes, he will never allow us to indiscriminately kill innocents!!!"

Su Yuyan nodded her head when she heard this. Her tensed nerves relaxed a little. Standing under the black umbrella, she stood against the light. The faint golden glow of the sunset seemed to add a layer of gold to her thin figure.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, her temperament was cold, and her beauty was mesmerizing.

After Nan Jinshen saw that his wife had accepted his other identity, he let out a slight sigh of relief in the depths of his heart. He turned his long and slim body sideways and fixed his gaze on him. He said in a low voice, "Let's go, Yan. We will meet Sakuragi Okamoto when we go in."

According to the information his subordinates found, the real identity of the old director of the orphanage was Sakuragi Okamoto. He had invested in the private orphanage and had chosen all the potential martial arts scholars.

He had brainwashed those children since they were young and trained them to be killing weapons for himself and his own country.

Fu Hongwei was one of them.

The truth was getting closer and closer to the truth, but the interest groups involved were getting bigger and bigger.

It was precisely because of this that Nan Jinshen had mobilized his most powerful trump card. This was the Asura Hall that he had personally nurtured. The assassins inside were all indomitable and powerful, and their skills were terrifying.

That was why he was so fearless, and openly surrounded the entire Yingmu Family.

Su Yuyan glanced at the low wall iron door. The courtyard was filled with pine trees, small streams, and flowing Japanese style mansions.

She raised her eyebrows and lightly said, "Let's go, husband. I also want to go and see what this old fox, who has been hiding for so many years, looks like."

After saying that, her clear eyes were as deep as a pond. She followed Nan Jinshen and a large group of people, kicked the door open, and strode into the Sakura family.

The Yingmu Family was not a fool who would sit and wait for death. Their patriarch, Sakuragi Okamoto, had put in so much effort and effort in Cloud City. After operating for a few decades, the power in his hands had grown rapidly and was interlinked with one another.

He sat in the main hall of a Japanese style. He wore clogs and kimono, and held a Japanese long knife in his hand. He sat on a large and elegant seat.

Behind him stood four men in black suits. Each of them wore sunglasses and looked like cold bodyguards.

There was a cup of tea in front of his table. He saw Nan Jinshen and Su Yuyan push open the door and enter. He did not get up to welcome them. Instead, he glanced at them with a gloomy gaze. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He said with a bright voice, "Esteemed guest has arrived. Sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please take a seat!"

Su Yuyan keenly felt the hypocrisy and politeness in the other party's words. She went straight to the point. She threw a photo in front of the old Japanese man and the corner of her mouth twitched. With a cold tone, she said, "Old fox, there is no need to sit. The person in the photo. You should know him, right? "

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