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Time flies, two days passed, and when he arrived at the deep sea, Ning Que stepped off the train under the strange eyes of several people, during which he had been meditating cross-legged, without eating, only drinking two sips of wine, almost scaring the little girl to death.

Halfway through, the elegant man woke up Ning Que and kindly gave him some cooked beef, but he politely refused.

Walking into the Chengzong Group building, he had been here a few times before, but the guards and security guards had not changed, and he was still the one he knew before, and he didn't come up to stop him.

"Ning Que? How are you here. There were two beautiful women sitting at the front desk, and when they saw Ning Que walking in, one of them shouted in surprise.

Ning Que turned his head and saw that he was a classmate from high school, as if he had fallen in love with Yang Chenfeng.

"Well, come to Yang Chenfeng, he works upstairs, right?" Ning Que didn't know what her name was, when he was in high school, he and Yang Chenfeng either slept in class, or skipped class to go out to play, and the teacher couldn't do anything about them.

The key is that the school was invested by Yang Chengzong, and the two of them studied well, and the school teachers could only turn a blind eye.

There are only a handful of people in the class who can name names, and obviously this beauty is not among them.

"yes, do you want me to call him?" The beauty said.

"No, I'll go up and find him myself." Ning Que didn't want to talk more with women, people like him were destined to be lonely all their lives.

"On the fifteenth floor, take the elevator and turn left to the second office, do you have time at night?" The girl still wants to talk to him more.

"Thanks! There was no time. Ning Que walked into the elevator and ignored her regretful eyes.

When I walked to the door of the office, I didn't knock and pushed in.

The two people who were in a relationship inside were startled, it was very obvious that Yang Chenfeng was flirting with the woman.

The woman had two slightly curly bangs on her forehead, wearing gold-wire glasses, wearing a work uniform, black stockings, very attractive, she was sitting in Yang Chenfeng's arms, and when she saw Ning Que as if she was a frightened rabbit, she immediately bounced up and sorted out her short skirt!

"Ning Que, you are my uncle! Won't you knock when you come in? Yang Chenfeng complained and said to the woman: "You go out first!" ”

"You are so virtuous, I don't have to guess what you're doing!" Ning Que knew him well. "When are you going to RB?"

After complaining about Ning Que for two sentences, Yang Chenfeng said: "Tomorrow!" ”

"Don't call people from the department to talk about business? Why did you go out in person? And to ask for bodyguards? Ning Que was a little puzzled.

"My dad won a good piece of land in RB and was ready to develop it, originally wanted to find RB workers, use RB materials, and invest some money himself, but RB has a family that wants to come and participate." Yang Chenfeng said.

"What family?" Ning Que asked.

"It's the Miyamoto family who started in the underworld, the local head snake, saying that if you don't develop it with him, even if this land is wasted, it won't be your turn, and the department can't make up its mind, so I have to go!" Yang Chenfeng looked helpless. "But I feel like it's a bit hanging, we've all started investing, and they're ready to get a piece of the pie?"

Ning Yi nodded to show that he understood, and he had also heard of the Miyamoto family, and even had intersections. Before living in seclusion in Changbai Mountain, Ning Que slaughtered more than a dozen RB people in Africa, and it seemed that they were from the Miyamoto family.

The Miyamoto family has always been rumored to be the number one yakuza in Asia. Running all kinds of casinos, loan sharks, drugs, arms, and a killer organization under his name, he is now ready to enter the real estate industry?

The next day, everything was arranged, and Yang Chenfeng and Ning Que got on a private jet and flew to RB. He was accompanied by negotiators and posturing bodyguards.

After flying for several hours, the plane stopped at an airfield built by the Miyamoto family themselves.

At the head was an old man with a white beard, followed by many middle-aged and young people, surrounded by black-clothed men with knives.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar! Welcome Mr. Ning and Mr. Yang to the Miyamoto family! I am Miyamoto River, the head of the Miyamoto family! Miyamoto came over laughing, and the Chinese he spoke was more standard than many Chinese.

Ning Que's eyes changed, and he felt that something was wrong.

He didn't tell anyone else his name when he came, and only Yang Chenfeng knew his name on the plane. Moreover, this old man also put his name in front of Yang Chenfeng, which remains to be considered.

Yang Chenfeng was very alert, and he also felt that something was wrong, so he glanced at Ning Que without moving: "Thank you Miyamoto Family Master for greeting me personally, but I have a lot of things, I don't know how to divide that piece of land?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, that piece of land is directly for you!" Miyamoto Chuan didn't care, and then looked at Ning Que: "Mr. Ning, your name is basically known in our business, and I admire you very much, we checked for a whole year to find your traces, so I took the liberty to invite Mr. Yang to come over, but I didn't expect you to really come with you?" ”

"What? If I don't come, you kid him up and threaten me to come? Ning Que asked calmly.

"I do have this idea, Mr. Ning, a year ago you killed more than a dozen top killers that my Miyamoto family had worked so hard to cultivate in Africa, do you want to give an explanation for this matter?" The old man Miyamoto said with a smile, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and the surrounding swordsmen slowly surrounded him.

Ning Que really looked down on these people who were immortal and crippled by him, although he was rejected by the will of the world, but his physical strength was still there.

"What explanation do you want?" Ning Que smiled disdainfully.

"As long as you survive at the hands of these knife men, how about a write-off? Of course, if you die, we will also send Mr. Yang back to China safely! Miyamoto Chuan didn't wait for Ning Que to refuse, and directly ordered: "Do it!" ”

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The black-clothed swordsman who had been prepared for a long time drew his knife and slashed at Ning Que, who quickly grabbed Yang Chenfeng and the others and threw them out of the encirclement.

You can't use your essence to hurt people out of your body, and you can also use your strength to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

The figure stepped out in one step, dodged a knife, the strength in his body was surging, and the powerful force condensed in his right hand and slammed into the chest of this swordsman.

"Bang!"

The invincible force actually pierced his chest, grabbed the corpse and threw it four or five meters away, hitting another person hard, and the sound of "click" bones breaking was clearly heard.

"Yaga!"

"Damn it!"

"Hack this Chi Na to death!"

The spectators didn't care about the dead killer, and the clan was notoriously unkind.

The death of two people in a row did not deter this group of killers, but instead stimulated their ferocity. One by one, they rushed up desperately.

Ning Que picked up his feet, held the handle of the knife, and a dazzling knife light lit up, slashing at the killer who had no time to dodge due to the momentum, blocking the waist and cutting it off, bringing up a scarlet blood light, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and three people were hacked to death in a row.

Throw away the bladed knife and kill it again. The tiger enters the flock, no one can stop it, and every punch and kick can kill people.