The sword stabbed the Angel of Death in half, causing cardiac arrest.

Before Isabella could speak, Qin Feng had already placed an incendiary bomb under the corpse of the Angel of Death, and after a loud bang, the place was engulfed in fireballs, quickly burning everything around it to ashes.

"Xiaofeng, aren't you hurt?" she asked with concern.

He shook his head and said, "It's just a little inconspicuous internal injury, it doesn't matter, it will heal soon." ”

"That's good!" The beautiful instructor took the initiative to let him hug him, and said coquettishly: "Finally, the Angel of Death has been solved, and then the Angry Angel will be solved, and we can sit back and relax." ”

This is a bit overly optimistic, in addition to the two of them, there is also a King Fei Lie and two other guys, if you don't get them all, how can you sit back and relax.

However, Qin Dashao would not pour cold water on his own people when he had just won the victory.

The two returned to their residence, and they searched for several days, but there was no trace of the angry angel.

"That guy must be hiding. Qin Feng analyzed that the last time the angry angel fled, this shows that he is a guy who spares his life, and after learning that the mission of the Death Heaven has returned to the west, he will definitely hide without thinking.

Isabella said helplessly: "I think so too, Europe is a vast territory, and once the other party hides, it is difficult to find." ”

Since this is the case, the two decided to return to China first.

As for King Feilie's counterattack, only the soldiers will come to cover the water.

The plane landed at the provincial airport, one of two private jets that Gersens gave him, and the interior was not only luxuriously decorated, but also had a lot of space, with bedrooms, study, kitchen and bathroom, as well as a small bar and movie theater.

It's cool to have your own plane, take off when you want to fly, land when you want to land, and everything is up to you.

Perhaps for "safety" reasons, Gersens did not equip the plane with a beautiful flight attendant, and the crew was all middle-aged men in their forties.

......

In the heart of Europe, a big young man from the country of the sun enters the room.

This big man is 1.65 meters tall, with an arrogant expression and a few unhealed abrasions on his face, which looks very ridiculous.

That's right, he is Shunnan Nakamura.

His height is a veritable tall man among the people of the Sun Country, and a group of circle-legged warriors with a retinue of no more than 1.6 meters taller set him off even more.

In the room, there was an old European man with gray and white uniform hair, he was about to get up, but then he thought about it, so as not to hit this young master of the Sun Country with super self-confidence.

"Nakamura-kun, please be seated. The old man said with a smile.

After Nakamura Junnan sat down, he got straight to the point and said: "We people in the Great Sun Country are not used to beating around the bush, so I will be straightforward. I came to you this time to seek cooperation. ”

"What kind of cooperation, and what is the reward for cooperation?" The old man also adopted a straightforward approach.

Shunnan Nakamura threw out a photo and said, "Kill the person in the photo, and we will give you all the business of our company here." ”

The old man took the photo and glanced at it, and asked: "Who is the other party, worthy of such a heavy reward from Young Master Nakamura, he looks ordinary, in addition to being good-looking, is there anything special about him?"

Nakamura gritted his teeth and said: "He is my enemy, his name is Qin Feng, a native of Huaxia, he is a businessman, and he also has the identity of a Chinese internal security officer. He is more difficult to deal with, so I am willing to pay such a heavy reward, the reason why I don't hide it is because of the tradition of our Great Sun Country, we don't like to lie and deceive people. ”

The old man thought to himself, forget it, what kind of humanity you Sun Country people are, all the people of Shijie know. Don't hide it not because you are kind, but because you are smart, even if you don't tell the truth, Lao Tzu can find out these in a very short time, and everyone will not look good at that time.

"Deal!" the old man put away the photo.

Nakamura Junnan showed a satisfied look, stood up and said, "I hope you Witch Spirit Sect will not disappoint me, if you can't complete the task, you don't want to get a penny from me." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

In the past few days, he asked people to check Qin Feng's detailed information, and after learning that Qin Feng had the identity of an internal security officer, he felt that this matter was very troublesome, and it was difficult to solve it satisfactorily with ordinary killers, so he thought of an old friend who had cooperated with Nakamura Co., Ltd. for many years.

The Witch Spirit Cult, a mysterious organization that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. In Europe, they are on a par with the Bloods, Werewolves, and the Papal Guardians, and few people know their details.

The old man got up from his chair and said with a meaningful smile: "Young Master Nakamura, don't worry, there is no task that we can't complete. ”

Nakamura involuntarily looked back, and the old man with a donkey face suddenly pulled up, because the old man's height was more than one meter eighty-five, almost a head taller than him.

This made the Sun Nation big man feel very unbalanced, and he snorted and sped up his pace by a level.

It wasn't until the big man disappeared from sight that the old man laughed: "It's really a virtue with your dead ghost grandfather, it's extremely annoying." However, this transaction is really suitable, and Nakamura Co., Ltd.'s business here has fixed assets of more than 150 million euros, and the annual income is more than 50 million. Nakamura Junnan, how did he get provoked by the Chinese people, and he made such a big deal. ”

......

The construction of the remaining infrastructure projects for the new office building of Qinshi Group has been completed, and the outdoor and indoor decorations have been carried out at the same time, and the workers are very happy to do it.

Qin Feng, like the others, pretended to wear a helmet and inspected several of the floors.

President Mei Hui, assistant Fang Fang and human resources manager Roman all arrived, surrounding Qin Dashao, making him unconsciously proud.

"Huihui, Fangfang, the progress of the project is really fast," he praised sincerely, and then said: "This is all your credit, I will reward you when I go back." ”

"Hey, and my credit, okay?" the beautiful manager quit and said, "I originally suggested subcontracting different floors to different companies, and then setting up a bonus for the best project, and these renovation companies were all contacted by me." ”

Mei Hui said with a smile: "Yes, Manman is a great contributor, under her arrangement, several companies compete with each other, whether it is the progress of the project or the quality of materials, it is a grade higher than the provisions of the contract." ”

"Really?" Qin Dashao looked at Roman meaningfully.

"Of course it is!" the beautiful manager straightened her chest, this is to cheer herself up.

Qin Dashao's words changed: "The decoration company you are looking for didn't take kickbacks in it, right?"