Under Su Zheng's deliberate favoritism, Mariko, who was completely controlled by his mind, dialed the phone directly, and just gently inquired about the condition of the injured, and made the meaning of mediation clear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The problem that plagued the two families was easily solved by Mariko. Although the other party is a senior executive in charge of foreign business affairs in the island country, under the deliberate explanation of the first person of the third generation of Shishida Industry, the case that almost caused a dispute between the two countries was lightly defined as a conflict between minors, and the loss of money.

The efficiency was very fast, and in another 15 minutes, Jiang Xiaohua received a call from home. The smiling two hugged each other directly, and the cute girl Ai Xiaoai even left tears of excitement.

"Thank you......"

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For being able to help two young lovers, Su Zheng is not only happy, but also misses his parents. The pain of being uprooted from home has never been so understood in the past, but now in a different universe, the tears of homesickness pierce the fragile heart from time to time.

"Perhaps, I will also be filmed on the screen as a superhero......" can only comfort myself like this......

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As a sacred site in the island nation, Mt. Fuji attracts countless tourists every year. The mysterious volcano and the endless strange legends surrounding it have been bothering nearby residents to find out, but they have finally been stopped by the rising number of missing people every year.

The dense woods hide the glitzy world, leaving only a vast manor that retains its original appearance.

"Sir, it's here!" The first to open the car door and hold up a white oil umbrella printed with mountains and rivers, Su Zheng, who set foot on this land for the first time, couldn't help but look at the surrounding scenery curiously.

"This piece of land was specially donated by the government in the early 60s to thank my grandfather for helping the island country revive its industry," seeing Su Zheng's expression, Mariko, who was a maid, quickly explained the origin of the manor: "It is said that the proposal received full support from the cabinet and parliament at that time. ”

"This honor is unique in the recent history of the island nation." Despite being controlled by Su Zheng, his consciousness and thinking are still undamaged. In addition to the supreme master imposed on Mariko, this beautiful woman in a uniform is also the first person in the third generation of the sharp and elegant Shishida Industries.

Nodding disappreciatively, what does the glory of his island country have to do with Su Zheng. If it weren't for the complete end of Shida's unrelenting attack, Su Zheng would never have set foot in this country that had brought endless humiliation to his nation.

The empty mansion is extremely empty, the night and the light rain, but the originally romantic scene looks extremely gloomy in this quaint corridor.

"Dodo...", delicate fingers tapped lightly on the closed door, and the dark room slowly opened. A cold wind blew by, and the biting feeling made Su Zhengdu, who was not invaded by the cold and heat, tremble.

Through the faint light of the lantern in Mariko's hand, the empty room was arranged like a mourning hall. The two white candles were blown out by the wind and pulled out a thin line, and the dancing flame was instantly gloomy, only slightly illuminating the photo enshrined on the table.

"His name is Jiro Tajiro, and he was killed just two months ago." The voice came from the dark corner, and suddenly sounded in Su Zheng's ears, a deep and old tone, which seemed strange and cold.

Gradually adapting to the dark environment, a figure in the haze slowly stood up. Rickety and trembling, a pair of scarlet eyes flashing with piercing hatred.

Not surprised at all, the first time he subdued Mariko, Su Zheng had already learned the reason for the indomitable determination of Shida Industries. I just didn't expect the captain of that group in Borneo to have such a deep background.

"On that battlefield, follow the rules of the jungle. Since you are afraid of death, you will stay at home obediently and don't go anywhere! "Depending on the perspective, the view of things is naturally different.

In Su Zheng's view, since everyone competes fairly, success and failure must be accepted calmly. Because, it is not their own relatives who die.

The same thought, if in that battle, the one who died was he Su Zheng. Then, Determined Field Industry will not have the slightest guilt.

"He was so young, but he lost his life early," the tone was still quiet, but it couldn't hide the bitter hatred hidden in my heart: "When I saw him, those round eyes were so desperate and so unwilling to ......"

"Mariko, you're fine. Bring the murderer to worship your brother. Now, then, let Jiro go from hell to the world again to end this murderous revenge......"

With a heart-rending roar, the ground under his feet collapsed instantly, and Su, who was caught off guard, quickly fell below.

The dust obscured the only light, and with a final "boom", the entrance to the top was quickly covered with thick steel plates, and the trap buried deep underneath was completely silent.

"Ahem... Are you alright, sir? Mariko's violent coughing sounded beside her, accompanied by the sound of slightly moving footsteps, and a soft female body fell into Su Zheng's arms.

Vigilantly feeling the softness in his arms, although he was full of confidence in the skills of the light of temptation, the words of the old guy in Shicai still buried a thorn in Su Zheng's heart.

"Okay, I'm fine," Mariko slowly lifted up her body, without any covered physical contact, and the woman who had been trained in brutal killing still didn't do anything wrong.

Take out the torches you bought from Beach City, a tool that can light up a large forest, and instantly illuminate the vast underground space.

The huge underground space is in the shape of a cone, and the wide ground is half the size of a football field. The torch-glittered rock wall slopes upwards to give it a metallic sheen. A narrow exit looms from the dark top.

"It's ......"

In the center of the ground, a dark blue glass cylinder stood, and the inner cavity filled with the solution was constantly bubbling with bubbles, and a stout figure loomed in it.

"Tyrant ......"

"Jiro ......"

Having lost all his lips, his muscular face was bared with fangs. The dark forehead was visibly patched, and the thick chest was wrapped in solid muscles like fish scales. In the original palm, the four huge white claws swayed slightly, and the aura of savage killing filled the entire space.

The fierce killing machine brought Su Zheng an incomparably dangerous feeling, recalling the crazy words of the old man Zhitian, Su Zheng finally understood what the so-called return to the world and revenge for killing was.

"Hmph~" The liquid in the cabin was quickly discharged, and the green solution soaked the soles of Su Zheng's feet, seeing that the powerful tyrant was about to wake up, Su Zheng, who was the first to strike, quickly condensed a large amount of flames, and the big fireball suddenly hit the thick glass cylinder.

"Boom ......"