When Zhen Cheng saw Shen Yanzhong running out in a panic, he knew that something was wrong. But Zhen Cheng stared at the door tightly. With Yan Jiu'er's ability, it is impossible for Hideko Yamamoto to run away from behind.

Zhen Cheng was not mistaken, Hideko Yamamoto came out of the main gate with a swagger.

Zhen Cheng turned off his phone and gently jumped from the window of the residential building. The height of the fourth floor is really no difficulty for Zhen Cheng.

In the middle of the Yellow Order, Zhen Cheng felt that his internal strength was more abundant when he used light power. Although Hideko Yamamoto is alert and it is not bad to follow Jishu in anti-tracking, every time she turns around, everything is normal in the back. It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Zhen Cheng followed Hideko Yamamoto into a villa on the outskirts of the city.

Seeing that the lights on the second floor of the villa were still on, Zhen Cheng gently bypassed the surveillance and rushed to the roof.

Zhen Cheng didn't call Yan Jiu'er over, but quietly sent a text message to Qian Guozhang.

Song Ilcheng didn't kill him if he wanted to, and Song Ilcheng couldn't die, using Song Ilcheng to completely defeat Song Wenyuan was the goal.

Zhen Cheng looked at the two people who were facing each other in the room, only more than 40 centimeters away.

"Are you really leaving?" Zhang Feng suddenly felt a little unbearable, and seemed to have figured out something all of a sudden, and asked with an excited and nervous expression.

"Yes! I've got a job ahead of me! Hideko Yamamoto looked at Zhang Feng's arm movements and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"What's your mission?" Zhang Feng felt that Hideko Yamamoto was smiling very strangely.

"I'll tell you a secret, Yamamoto Isoroku is my grandfather's father!" Hideko Yamamoto took a step back and said softly with a smile.

"Who is Fifty-Six Yamamoto?" Zhang Feng was puzzled.

"Yamamoto Isoroku was a great hero of our Japanese country during World War II! It's our admiral! It is an outstanding military strategist of our family! Hideko Yamamoto's face showed the fanaticism of a religious believer.

"Your great-grandfather is a war criminal who invaded China! Is it Yamamoto Isoroku, a Class A war criminal of World War II? Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of hatred and coldness.

"Not bad! I came this time to carry out the jihua left by my grandfather, and I can also tell you that once this jihua is successful, we can get married! The smile on Hideko Yamamoto's face became stronger and stronger, regardless of the coldness on Zhang Feng's face.

"What Jihua?" Zhang Feng adjusted his posture slightly and asked coldly.

"In fact, it is also very simple, that is, to make the Huaxia Kingdom a country that is truly ruled by the Japanese people in ten years." The look on Hideko Yamamoto's face was restricted, and one hand pulled her hair very casually.

"Crazy, I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Feng waved his arm, and a sharp military thorn appeared in his hand.

"Do you know what I'm going to tell you, my love?" Hideko Yamamoto said with a smile.

“weishenme？” Zhang Feng felt that something was wrong. Asked suspiciously.

"Because I love you, and because the dead don't give away secrets!" Hideko Yamamoto moved, the figure flashed, and suddenly Zhang Feng was the only one left in the room.

"You weishenme do this to me!" Zhen Cheng saw the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, "I'm sorry, Zhang Fengjun!" Although I love you, I love the Wakuni and the Yamamoto family even more! Behind Zhang Feng, Hideko Yamamoto gently pulled out the military thorn, as if she was afraid that Zhang Feng would be in pain.

"Late Yellow Order!" The moment Zhen Cheng moved, he seemed to see Yan Shisan. If Hideko Yamamoto could do light work, then she would definitely have found out just now. The ninjutsu of the Wa Kingdom is combined with internal strength, and this Hideko Yamamoto is no worse than the wild wolf he killed.

Internal strength, Hideko Yamamoto is a master of the inner family! And the strength is above himself.

It's ridiculous that I thought it was foolproof just now, but now calling Qian Guozhang over wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

I know the secret of Yamamoto Fifty-six, and if I let Hideko Yamamoto know her existence at this time, then I and my family will be hunted down endlessly.

"No, take a gamble! She must die! The corners of Zhen Cheng's mouth flashed with a decisive sneer, and he gently went down to the corridor and squatted at the door of the study.

"Zhang Fengjun, you are the first man I fell in love with! But it's a pity that you are a Chinese, let's see you in the next life, at that time, our Great Wa Kingdom has been established! haha！ Hideko Yamamoto let out bursts of wild laughter, not afraid of attracting the attention of Song Ilcheng downstairs. Because in Hideko's eyes, Song Il Sung is also a dead man.

"Damn, why hasn't it been solved yet? What is this Zhang Feng doing, actually making this woman hahadaxiao! Song Richeng sat on the sofa in the living room and heard the sound of daxiao upstairs, and asked suspiciously.

"Who are you?" Song Richeng suddenly felt that there was one more person in the living room, and it was a woman. Looking up, there was an acquaintance standing at the door of the living room.

"The one who is looking for your life. You raped and killed my sister, didn't you? In front of Song Ilcheng stood a woman with a snowy dagger, but her hands were still trembling - Song Jia.

"What do you say, Miss Song Jia!" Song Richeng looked at Song Jia's trembling appearance, and he was not worried about the woman in front of him at all. He took a sip of red wine and said with a smile.

"That Zhang Feng is your subordinate! I've seen it! It was he who threatened me the night before the auction! I did, but something went wrong with you, so you took your anger out on my sister, right? Song Jia calmed down a lot and asked loudly.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not stupid as a woman! I thought you would go to Zhen Cheng for revenge! But your sister is much better than you, it's still a place, it's so cool to get up! Song Richeng hahadaxiao stimulated Song Jia, but his eyes revealed killing intent.

"You're going to die!" Song Jia held the dagger with both hands and staggered towards Song Richeng.

"Go and die, find your ancestors!" Hideko Yamamoto never dreamed that someone lurked outside the study to sneak up on him, and when he went out, he just felt wrong, and before he could dodge, he felt something strange in his throat, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't shout anything. Because a money dart fiercely blocked the throat from inhaling.

"Die!" Zhen Cheng didn't dare to give the mountain, "What kind of flower is this, it is actually tattooed on the chest?" Zhen Cheng was about to leave, and when he lowered his head, he saw a flower on the snow-white exposed on Hideko Yamamoto's chest.

"It seems to be a camellia! Damn, I guess it's a chrysanthemum tattoo on the back! The front is inserted, and the back is bursting! Damn, it's a! Zhen Cheng simply searched Hideko Yamamoto's body, but there was nothing but a wallet. Zhen Cheng put it in his pocket and turned around to leave.

"Ah, let me go!" A woman's scream of resistance was heard.

"Didi, Didi!" Sirens can be heard clearly outside the villa.

"You keep doing it, just like this!" Zhen Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and gently went up to the roof from the window.

Qian Guozhang They were very fast, Zhen Cheng had just found a place to hide, and the four police cars had already entered the compound of the villa.

When Shen Yanzhong rushed into the house with his subordinates, he only saw Song Jia's clothes scattered, and a pair of pink underwear hanging on his body was pressed on the sofa by Song Richeng.

"Don't move!" Shen Yanzhong roared, and directly stepped forward and kicked down the stunned Song Richeng. "Cuffed! It's really my own death! ”

"Carpet search, don't let go of a corner!" Qian Guozhang walked in the door, glanced at Song Jia and Song Richeng to know what was going on, and commanded with a pale face.

"Qian Guozhang, I will grass your ancestors!" Song Ilcheng knew that he was going to kill his grandfather this time, because there must be a corpse upstairs. Angry yelled.

"Hall Director, two bodies that have just died have been found upstairs!" Shen Yanzhong ran to the staircase with a happy face and said.

"It's all dead, can you save it?"

"Dead! One is Zhang Feng, Song Ilcheng's driver and bodyguard, and there is another woman, I don't know! Shen Yanzhong whispered.

"Haha, I didn't kill it, it's my business! Qian Guozhang, at most you sue Lao Tzu for an attempt, and lawyer Lao Tzu can win this lawsuit! "Song Il Sung was driven by two policemen, hahadaxiao said.

"Director Qian, I have a recording of him personally confessing to killing my sister just now, is it okay?" Song Jia didn't care much, and took out a small voice recorder from her messy clothes.

"Open it up and listen to it!" Qian Guozhang's face was happy.

"Xiao*, your sister was done by Lao Tzu, and then pushed downstairs, today Lao Tzu got on you and asked you to see your sister. Tear pull, tear pull ――――――"

"You stinky bitch! Yin me! Song Richeng scolded loudly, but his legs trembled unobediently.

"Give the evidence to the police!" Qian Guozhang saw that Song Jia turned off the recorder, but he didn't hand it over to the police officers around him, and ordered solemnly.

"I can give it to you, but you have to promise me one condition now." Song Jia looked at Song Richeng and said.

"I know what you mean, you record it" is refreshing! Song Jia handed the recorder to the police next to Qian Guozhang, and picked up a red wine bottle on the coffee table!

"All the police officers went outdoors to search, and they were not allowed to come in without my order!" Qian Guozhang raised his legs directly and walked to the second floor.

"Qian Guozhang, you declare personal vendettas, you brute! Ah――――――h

Zhen Cheng saw that Song Richeng was carried into the police car by two policemen, and a woman in disheveled clothes followed him into the police car. Zhen Cheng didn't look carefully to see who the woman was, and seeing that the police blocked the scene, Zhen Cheng gently went downstairs in a visual blind corner and quickly disappeared into the night.

(Break through sixty flowers, and it's before 22 o'clock, plus more, nothing to say!) This month, the master will do more activities, I will save a few more days of manuscripts, and then continue to do it! Flowers are powerful, the master can eat less and sleep less! Starting tomorrow, every 20 flowers will be added to one more, and the reward will be 5,000 plus one more! Promoted to hall master and above, plus one more! ）