Chapter 168

The merciless bullet roared and rushed towards Shen Feng's position. Ichiro Miyamoto saw it in his eyes and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth.

How about good Kung Fu? It's just a mortal. You can stop bullets.

Soon, however, he couldn't laugh.

Shen Feng dodged.

This is impossible. No matter how fast a person is, how can a fast bullet be? He must be too nervous, so he will hit it askew.

Miyamoto Ichiro aimed at Shen Feng and continued to attack.

The sound of banging kept on until all the ammunition was empty. He was stunned that he didn't hit at all. He could only watch Shen Feng come towards him.

At the moment, Shen Feng's eyes are red, like a devil.

Scared to death, Ichiro Miyamoto retreated behind Ozawa and took him out.

"Shen Feng, don't come here. You can't move me. I'm Shen Hanshuang's brother. If you move me, she won't let you go. I admit I beat Liu Hu, but his death really has nothing to do with me. If you don't believe you ask Dr. Ozawa, he's on the scene."

After all, Ozawa has been out for a long time. He is calm in the face of danger.

He looked at Shen Feng with a serious expression.

"Mr. Shen, I see your state. Your eyes are red, which is the appearance of the emergence of Qi and blood. Your chest fluctuates violently, and your heartbeat seems to speed up obviously. You should have practiced an unusual move, but this move has a great burden on your body..."

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach!" Shen Feng interrupted.

However, he was still surprised that Ozawa could see the clue at a glance. He had to admit that he had deep attainments in medicine.

"OK, OK, Liu Hu died. We are also very sorry. I am a doctor. I can use my career to ensure that Mr. Miyamoto just taught him a lesson and didn't harm him. I was also present at the autopsy. There were too many intramuscular injections. The conclusion was identified by many experts!"

Ozawa Quan looked serious and straight. If he hadn't found Lu Jingmei in advance, he might have been cheated by him.

Miyamoto Ichiro said in a deep voice, "Shen Feng, you heard that. You are too reckless now. Don't do anything stupid. I can give a sum of money to Liu Hu's family for humanitarian compensation."

The two sang and cooperated very well.

Shen Feng watched them perform and laughed contemptuously. His eyes gradually returned to normal, and his heart beat became calm.

After two experiments, he has been able to skillfully use it, and the burden on the body does not seem to be as strong as yesterday.

"Ozawa Quan, a graduate of Sakura National Medical University and an expert in pharmaceutical research, was ordered to prohibit research because he advocated the research of some hallucinogenic drugs. Since then, he has been active as a visiting doctor. Am I right?"

Ozawa Quan's face changed greatly when he heard this. He couldn't imagine that there were people in China who knew his resume. It's incredible.

"How did you know?" Ozawa asked nervously.

"How do I know? No matter what you do, I have the latest autopsy report here. I wonder if you are interested in taking a look!"

Shen Feng took out a stack of reports. Lu Jingmei sent them to him before he came. With the direction of inspection, the efficiency of the test was greatly improved.

Ozawa Quan took the report, just looked at it, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. It not only explained the real cause of death, but also the medicine.

The key point is the final conclusion, pointing out that the person who understands the drug formula is himself.

With a plop, Ozawa Quan knelt down on the spot.

He is still young and his research is not over yet. He doesn't want to go down to accompany Liu Hu so early.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry. No matter what I do, it's all done by the son of a bitch, Ichiro Miyamoto. I've reminded him not to play more!!"

Strictly speaking, Ozawa did remind him, but he didn't stop it.

Hearing this, Ichiro Miyamoto kicked Ozawa to the ground: "waste, you dare to betray me. You hit the needle. What does it have to do with me? Shen Feng, you can take him away and sacrifice Liu Hu with his blood. I will compensate you a lot of money."

Shen Feng, with a dark face, kneads his right hand into a fist and goes to Miyamoto Ichiro. He raises his hand with a fist. This fist is very powerful. He beats Miyamoto Ichiro back several steps, and his face is full of blood

"Money can buy back Liu Hu's life. He has a daughter. I don't even know how to face her. All this is because of you."

The voice fell, and Shen Feng kicked it again.

Miyamoto flew out and landed heavily by the window. He struggled to get up and felt fear for the first time in his eyes. It was the fear of death.

"Brother Feng, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Forgive me. As long as you don't kill me, you can ask anything. I promise you all."

Shen Feng's eyes coagulated and pointed to the position of the window.

"Well, if you jump from the sixth floor, I'll let you go!"

Miyamoto Ichiro looked back and said that the height of the fourth floor was neither high nor low. Although he would not fall to death, injury was inevitable.

It's better to jump down and fight than to die in Shen Feng's hands.

Miyamoto Ichiro was also a cruel man. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he really jumped down. He only heard a plop and broke his leg bones in an instant.

Shen Feng smiled and went to the window. Ichiro Miyamoto had a strong desire for survival and was climbing towards someone.

Just then, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

"Shen Feng, go to hell!"

Ozawa Quan rushed over with a needle full of unknown liquid and saw that he was about to poke into Shen Feng's back neck. Unexpectedly, Shen Feng suddenly turned around and kicked in the air, hitting her wrist.

The needle slipped out and landed in mid air.

Shen Feng had a quick eye and a quick hand. He took it and poked it into Ozawa Quan's neck. Without saying a word, he beat all the potions in.

Ozawa's eyes were full of fear. He even stepped back. In less than a minute, the whole population frothed and trembled.

If you do more injustice, you will die. That's the kind of person you're talking about.

Shen Feng didn't bother to look at it. He turned over in the air and took advantage of the situation. He jumped down from the fourth floor so easily and landed steadily on the ground.

He walked slowly to Ichiro Miyamoto and stepped on his back.

"Ichiro Miyamoto, your life is really big. You are so desperate. Where do you want to go? Do you want me to give you a ride to save you so much trouble!"

Miyamoto Ichiro's whole body was in sharp pain. He trembled and looked at Shen Feng: "Shen Feng, you said that as long as I jump down, you can let me go!"

"Yes, I said, I can forgive you, but if Liu Huyuan doesn't forgive you, I don't know. My task is to take you to see him!"

With that, Shen Feng mentioned Ichiro Miyamoto.

"Bitch, son of a bitch, you lied to me, you must die!"

No matter how Miyamoto yelled, Shen Feng was unmoved. He dragged Miyamoto into the car as if dragging a dead dog.

Not long after, Xu San and Heilong also ran back.

They were sweating, panting and bloodstained. It seemed that they were badly hurt.

Not far away, there were only more than a dozen security guards, mixed with more than a dozen security guards, one by one, but they didn't dare to approach easily.

Finally, Yokoyama came forward.

"Don't move. Mr. Miyamoto is in their hands. Let them go first so as not to hurt Mr. Miyamoto's life."

Shen Feng felt funny. This Yokoyama man really cooperated.

He didn't mention it. He got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

an hour later.

Diya company, President's office.

Yokoyama Yifu bowed his head and looked frightened. So many people guarded him and even let Ichiro Miyamoto be taken away. He is to blame.

"Mr. Kondo, I'm sorry. I'm useless. I'm incompetent. I didn't know that Heilong had betrayed Mr. Miyamoto before he let them in."

Kondo mountain was worried and stared at Yokoyama Yifu fiercely, but it can't blame him. He really didn't know Shen Feng and others.

"How was Ichiro Miyamoto when he was taken away?" Kondo asked.

"The situation is very bad. I broke my leg and was covered with blood."

Kondo mountain paced back and forth. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he was. He really had no choice but to call Miyamoto wusheng. After all, Miyamoto Ichiro was his nephew.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Gong Benjun, I'm sorry. There's an urgent matter. Ichiro Miyamoto was taken away. He was attacked by a dry brother recognized by the eldest lady, a man named Shen Feng!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone. It didn't seem very anxious.

"I see. I'll inform yingzi to deal with it!"