"Of course, I'm not a murderer." Nan Jinshen and his wife reached a consensus, and his sharp eyes instantly became softer.

A Kun looked at the nose and nose and looked at the heart, showing a little surprise. I didn't expect that in front of them, the extremely terrifying cold-blooded bigwig who would kill without blinking an eye, in front of the young lady, actually behaved like a man with all the edges of his body restrained. cat.

Is this still the boss he knew?

He had heard from Mocheng and the others that Mr. Nan felt so much pain for the young lady that no one could make the young lady feel wronged, and he was still a little unbelieving.

Now, in order to avenge the young lady, Mr. Nan has mercilessly dispatched the Shura Hall, which is an extremely terrifying murder weapon.

It can be seen that the weight of the young lady in his body is how much?

Thinking like this, A Kun held an umbrella, his face remained calm, and he spoke for his master in a calm tone: "Young madam, my master, he will only let us solve the scum who are full of evil and evil, and he will never let us abuse them. Kill innocents!!!"

Su Yuyan listened and nodded, her tense nerves relaxed a little, standing under the black umbrella, standing against the light, the pale golden sunset in the evening seemed to coat her thin figure with a layer of gold.

Long hair and shawl, the temperament is cold, and the beauty is trance.

When Nan Jin saw that his wife had accepted his other identity, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He turned halfway over Xinchang's figure, fixedly looking at him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, Ah. Smoke, we will meet Sakuragi Okamoto when we go in."

According to the information found by his subordinates, the true identity of the old dean of the orphanage back then was Sakuragi Okamoto, and the private orphanage he invested in back then selected all the seedlings of martial arts scholars.

He brainwashed those children from a young age and trained them to be murderous weapons for himself and his country.

Fu Hongwei is one of them.

The matter is found here, and it is getting closer and closer to the truth of the year, but the interest groups involved are getting bigger and bigger.

It is precisely because of this that Nan Jinshen has mobilized the hardest trump card under his hands. This is the Shura Hall that he cultivated with his own hands. The killers in it are all indomitable and terrifying.

That's why he was so reckless, he came over to surround the entire Sakuragi family.

Su Yuyan glanced at this low-walled iron gate, a Japanese-style mansion full of pine trees, streams and flowing water in the courtyard.

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

After she finished speaking, her clear eyes were as deep as a pool, and she followed Nan Jinshen, with a large group of people, kicked the door in, and strode into the Sakuragi family.

The Sakuragi family is not a fool to sit still. The owner, Sakuragi Okamoto, has been operating in Yuncheng for decades, and the power in his hand has grown rapidly and is intertwined.

He was sitting in a completely Japanese-style hall, wearing a geta kimono, holding a Japanese-style long sword in his hand, and sitting on the seat of Noah.

Behind him stood evenly four men in black suits, all of them wearing sunglasses, just like a cold bodyguard.

There was a cup of clear tea in front of his table, and when he saw Nan Jinshen bringing Su Yuyan through the door, he did not get up to greet them, but glanced at the couple with a gloomy look, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea, The voice was loud and loud: "The distinguished guest is coming, you are welcome, please take a seat!"

Su Yuyan was keenly aware of the hypocrisy and politeness in the other party's words. She cut to the chase and threw a photo in front of the old Japanese man. , you should know each other, right?"