Han San immediately got out of the car and negotiated with the young man, but the young man was not only sincere but also extremely honest, and he had to identify the responsibility for what he said, and how to compensate for it.

Seeing that the interpreter was entangled with the young man, Yamada was furious, and seeing that he didn't pay attention to him at all, he got out of the car angrily and walked towards the young man, and several deputies also followed him when they saw him get out of the car.

Yamada entered Shanghai as an investor, and even the city leaders were extremely respectful to him, and he had always been arrogant, so how could he allow a simple young man to be verbose here.

"Baga, get out of here!" Yamada strode up to the young man and raised his hand to slap the young man in the face. At this moment, he saw a strange smile on the young man's face, and Yamada immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

A snowy dagger slipped from the sleeve and landed on the young man's hand, and a scorpion tattoo was also revealed, the young man's wrist flipped, and the dagger slid straight past Yamada's neck, and before several other people could react, the figure flashed, and the snowy dagger slashed through the necks of several other people almost at the same time, and several people covered their necks and fell backwards in disbelief.

"Hmph!" the young man sneered, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lit it lightly, and took a breath with the smell of blood, and silently watched several people's bodies become cold, and his eyes slowly froze on the lockbox that one of them was holding.

The young man became interested in the lockbox, walked over and slowly broke the person's fingers one by one, held the lockbox in his hand, and blew the dust on it in a hurry, before turning around and getting into the car.

"Smack!" the little sedan car flicked its tail beautifully, and drove unhurriedly into the night, leaving only a few corpses behind him that were getting colder and colder.

......

In Murong Qing'er's bedroom, after some pranayama, Chen Nan's energy recovered a lot, and he got out of bed again and came to the living room, suddenly a little surprised, in the past half an hour, Murong Qing'er had already fried four side dishes and prepared a bottle of red wine.

Seeing him come out, Murong Qing'er asked about his injury, and when she saw that he was fine, she immediately beckoned him to eat.

After this toss, Chen Nan was indeed hungry, and couldn't help but sigh that Murong Qing'er was delicate, and couldn't help but glance at her more. Murong Qing'er's face turned red, and she replied shyly: "Old classmate, come, try my craft!"

Chen Nan was not polite, sat down to eat, but Murong Qing'er didn't move a bite of food, just watched him eat silently, kept pouring him wine, and occasionally accompanied Chen Nan to take a sip, Murong Qing'er just held her cheeks and looked at him silently, her eyes were a little confused.

After eating, Chen Nan's energy recovered seven or eight out of ten, got up and said, "Old classmate, it's not early, I'm going back!"

After speaking, Chen Nan walked straight to the door, Murong Qing'er bit her lip tightly, silently watched him walk to the door, just at the moment when Chen Nan went out, Murong Qing'er suddenly rushed up, hugged his waist, leaned his head tightly on Chen Nan's back, and whispered: "I...... I'm afraid, you...... Can you not leave tonight?"

Feeling Murong Qing'er's fiery and trembling body, Chen Nan turned around silently, staring at her delicate and blushing face, looking at Murong Qing'er was so shy, she almost buried her head in his arms.

Just when Murong Qing'er thought that something would happen to the two of them, Chen Nan suddenly reached out and picked up the hair in her ears, stared at her watery beautiful eyes and said, "Qing'er, you are married, I am also married, I can't stay here, besides, don't mention today's matter to anyone, thank you for dinner!"

"Ah...... Are you married?" Murong Qing'er's small mouth opened into an O-shape, her face full of disbelief.

"Hmm!" Chen Nan nodded heavily, then turned around and didn't go out of the room.

Murong Qing'er looked at his back in a daze, her delicate and tall body slipped weakly against the door, and murmured in her heart: "You are actually married, what is the use of me being stronger than Yao Qingxue?" The bride is not me after all, woo~"

After a while, Murong Qing'er muttered to herself: "Chennan, do you know? You are married, but I am not married, do you know that you fool, those clothes and shoes were specially bought for you, can they be inappropriate, woo...... You fool......"

......

Chen Nan walked back to Tomson Yipin, and received a call from the scorpion on the way: "Brother Nan, I got something from the Fusang people today, I think you must be interested......

Ten minutes later, a Porsche sports car stopped in front of Chennan, and the scorpion got out of the car and handed a piece of paper to Chennan, "Brother Nan, this was found in the Japanese lockbox, and it has been cracked!"

Chen Nan picked up the paper and looked at it, it was a secret letter, to the effect that the prime minister of Fusang would visit China in a month to hold talks with the Chinese side on the East China Sea issue, and they would carry out assassination activities on the way of the prime minister, the Hua'an Hotel on Yanjing Anchang Street, and the secret letter did not have any headhead and organization name.

Looking at the secret documents, Chen Nan couldn't help but squint his eyes, "The first assassination of the country? These Fusang people are really getting more and more interesting, they actually assassinated the prime minister of their country!"

The scorpion came up, "Brother Nan, this group of people is obviously a group of left-wing forces in Fusang, it seems that the plan is not small!"

Chen Nan nodded, "Scorpion, I will arrange this matter, you go back first, I will inform you if there is something!"

"Okay Brother Nan!" the scorpion got into the car, and the Porsche sports car shot out two bright pillars of light and drove into the night at a high speed.

Chen Nan patted the secret letter on his belt, put the secret letter into the space, and returned to the villa. Entering the living room, he found that Nalan Shiyu was still sitting in the living room and watching TV boringly, and when he came back, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good for you to come back, and accompany me to a place tomorrow." ”

"No problem!" In order to prevent his wife from seeing that he was injured, Chen Nan said hello to Nalan Shiyu and went back to his room.

Although Chen Nan walked quickly, the sensitive Nalan Shiyu still found a few women's long hair on her clothes, and her face instantly turned a little pale, secretly saying No wonder he didn't return all night, it turned out that there were women outside.

Nalan Shiyu faltered, a little annoyed in his heart, but considering the agreement between the two, what does it matter if he has a woman outside or not? But does it really matter? Nalan Shiyu forced himself to calm down, and walked upstairs with his hand on his forehead and swaying.

After a night's rest, Chen Nan's injuries were basically fine, and when he came downstairs, he saw Nalan Shiyu sitting in the living room expressionlessly, reading the morning newspaper.

Chen Nan leaned over to his wife and took a look, the front page headline reported the death of two groups of Japanese, in view of Yamada is a foreign investor, the city bureau has set up a special team to be responsible for the investigation of this case.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Seeing Chen coming down, Nalan Shiyu got up expressionlessly and walked out, not looking very happy.