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Xu Taiping held onto the field like a little chick, his whole body in a weak state.

When Xu Taiping appeared behind Little Ze's house, the security guards at the door immediately recognized him.

The security guards were all shocked by the scene in front of them. He was the eldest son of Zhang Zhi, and was the successor of Zhang Zhi. Usually, they would see him with a dignified appearance. How did he become like this tonight?

"Young Master Gong Tian, what's this about?" Someone could not help but ask.

Ogata's face was pale and he couldn't say a word.

"Is Fuchawa Kusan inside?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Who are you?" One of Ozawa's men asked.

Xu Taiping didn't say anything and just walked in.

Seeing that Xu Taiping was about to charge in, the security guards at the entrance all surrounded him.

"Out of the way!" A scolding voice suddenly came from inside the door, and all the security guards quickly made way. Following that, a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and dressed very stylishly, walked out from inside the door.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ji Chuan Gang Cang. Who is sir looking for?" asked a very stylishly dressed man.

"Fuchukawa." Xu Taiping said.

"Fuchawa Kuzan? He left twenty minutes ago and said he was going home. " Yoshikawa said.

Xu Taiping raised an eyebrow, "Is that true?"

"If there's any falsehood, then the Heavens will strike and thunder will strike." Yoshikawa said.

"Where is Fuchawa Kusan's home?" Xu Taiping asked the man beside him, who was still holding onto the field.

"Here … "On the east side." "Yes," he said in a trembling voice.

"Lead the way!" Xu Taiping said.

Xu Taiping turned around and walked over. After a few steps, Xu Taiping stopped and turned around to look at Jichuan, saying, "If I find someone, I'll owe you one. If I find you lied to me, I'll come back and kill you."

With that, Xu Taiping suddenly accelerated and disappeared in front of Jichuan.

Ji Chuan stood on the spot, looking at where Xu Taiping had disappeared to.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing traditional Chinese clothing walked out from behind Jichuan's back. He was very thin, only about 1.7 meters tall, not considered tall, and his wide warrior uniform made this middle-aged man look even more thin and weak. However, this man's face had an imposing expression, one could tell that he was someone who had lived in a high position for a long time, and he had a moustache on his nose, making him look very solemn.

"Is that the people from the Changzhi family who caused such a ruckus in the wild?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, Chief!" Yoshikawa nodded his head and said, "According to the news from the people planted in the house, it was this man who killed and injured Fujiwara Tuo, who was also the guardian of the family. He also captured the public farmlands. It seems to be because this person's woman was taken away by Nonomiya and given to Fuchawa Kusan. "

"The heavens are really helping me!" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I was just wondering how to take care of that guy, Fuchuan. I didn't expect that guy from the wilderness to give me such a good gift! "Haha, by the way, have you found out the identity of this man?"

"The investigation is currently under way. The results will be out very soon." Yoshikawa said.

"Tell me as soon as you find out." The middle-aged man said.

Just as he was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang. He picked up his phone and looked around. Then, he revealed a pleasantly surprised expression and said, "Team leader, we found that person's identity!"

"Oh? "Who is that person?" The middle-aged man asked.

That person is called Xu Taiping, his identity is very complex, he is the blue flag bearer of China. At the same time, he is also the controller of the Jianghu in the three places of Jiangyuan City, Jinjin City, and Xihai City. Currently, he is the strongest force south of the Yangtze River in China, and he is also a descendant of the Zhao Family. Yoshikawa said with a smile.

"It's actually this person?!" The middle-aged man said in surprise, "I've heard some rumors about him, but I didn't expect him to come to Xi Jing City!"

"Team leader, even the heavens are helping us! Fuchawa Kuzan has provoked someone he shouldn't have. Team leader, the position of the president must belong to you!" Yoshikawa said with a smile.

"He seemed to be saying that he owes you a favor?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, I called our people to stop at the first moment and didn't attack him. I even told him about the news of Fuchuan and Kuzan returning home." Yoshikawa said.

"Very good. If I have the chance, I should make use of this favor. This person might be able to help me become the president!" The middle-aged man said.

"Hey!"

At the same time. Western Capital, Eastern District.

Fuchuan Kuzan's Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in front of his family's villa.

Fukujiro, like Mr Ozawa, lives in villas, because Fukujawa does not like traditional foot-basins, and most of the traditional foot-basins are made of wood, which is easily set on fire. For his own safety, Fukujiro chose to live in a large villa.

"Has the person arrived?" Fukawa got out of the car and asked his men.

"The person arrived ten minutes ago and has been sent to your room, team leader!" The subordinate said with a smile.

"Hahaha, very good!" Fuchuan and Kuzan nodded with a smile, then they impatiently walked into their own villa.

On the third floor of the villa was the residence of Fuchawa Kusan, where he had raised many women.

Women were a hobby of Fuchuan Kusan. Just like Xu Taiping, he lived with these women. Every day, he would take turns having fun with them, and lead a better life.

Of course, Fukuoka would not go to his women tonight, because there was a feast waiting for him in his room tonight.

Arriving at the third floor, Fuchuan Kuzan impatiently opened the door to his room, walked in, and closed the door behind him.

The room was dimly lit.

A faint incense wafted in the air.

Fuchuan Kuzan liked the smell of the incense. To him, this smell seemed to be able to make him more sensitive.

In the center of the room, there was a large bed. At this moment, a woman was sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall.

This woman was none other than Guan He.

At this moment, Guan He had already woken up. She leaned against the wall with her hands in front of her. A pair of handcuffs was placed on her wrist.

Due to the injection of the anesthetic, Guan He didn't have much strength left in him. However, looking at her, she didn't seem to be panicking at all. She sat there and looked at Fuchuan and Kuzhe calmly.

"I heard your surname is Guan?" Fukawa walked over to the bed with a smile, looked at Guan He and said.

"En!" Guan He nodded and said, "My name is Guan He."

"That's a very nice name, Miss Guenhua." Fuchuan Kuzan smiled and said, "Miss Guanhe, I didn't feel anything when I saw you at Chanel's today. I feel that you are even more beautiful tonight."

"Is that so?" Guan He smiled and said, "Where did I get my beauty?"

"Everything is beautiful. Your name, your face, your chest, and your long legs." Fukawa said.

"But you know, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous it is." Guan He said.

"Is that so?" Fuchawa crawled onto the bed, put his face close to Guan He's, and asked, "How is it dangerous?"

Guan He smiled and said, "Come closer. I'll tell you."

"Isn't that close enough?" Fukujawa leaned forward a little, almost touching Guan's face.

Suddenly, Guan He's hands, which were placed in front of him, were abruptly lifted upwards.

With a bang, Guan He's hands heavily hit Fuchuan Kuzan's chin.

Although Guan He had no strength left in his body, his chin was still very weak. With this collision, the impact caused Fuchuan Kuzhe's head to be lifted upwards. At this time, Guan He flipped over and sat on the back of Fuchuan Kuzan, his hands moved forward and directly wrapped around Fuchuan Kuzan's neck.

The connection line of the handcuffs was directly attached to Fukawa's neck.

Fuchuan Kuzan didn't expect Guan He to do this kind of action. This was a very professional wrestling action, by the time he reacted and was about to break Guan He's hand, all of Guan He's movements had already taken shape.

Guan He pressed his legs against the waist of Fuchuan Kuzan and then pulled his entire body backwards. The connection line of the handcuffs deeply sunk into Fuchuan Kuzan's neck. Although Guan He had used a powerful rifle, such a move made Fuchuan Kuzan unable to resist.

The veins on Guan He's arm were completely bulged, she looked at the struggling Fukawa under her and said softly, "Beautiful women, they all have a snake's heart, the more beautiful they are, the stronger their poison will be. If you want to catch this snake, you have to be prepared to be killed by this snake's poison."

Fuchuan Kuzan's hands kept grabbing backward. He grabbed Guan He's hands and forcefully squeezed his fingers into Guan He's skin.

There were many bloody scars on Guan He's hands, but even so, his hands were still as steady as before, without the slightest bit of hesitation.

Time passed slowly. There were no other sounds in the room, only the unceasing struggling of Fukawa.

Slowly, Fukuhara's tongue came out of his mouth.

Slowly, Fukuhara's struggling movements became smaller and smaller.

Slowly, Fuchawa's breathing became lighter and lighter.

After an unknown period of time, Fuchuan and Kuzan had completely stopped moving.

Guan He did not let go. She continued to hold on to Fukuhara's neck for another five minutes before letting go.

With a plop, Fukawa fell face down on the bed, dead beyond compare. Mobile users please browse and read, better reading experience.