Suzuki's thick neck was pressed down roughly, and then he pressed it hard into the ice water in front of him.

The temperature of the mixture of ice and water close to 0 degrees quickly took away the temperature on his body, and a strong sense of hypoxia came from his brain.

The worst thing is that it is December, and the low temperature below zero makes it impossible for his body to replenish calories from the outside world.

There were other wounds on his body that looked bumpy, which looked extremely miserable.

According to this situation, even if his body was flowing with very thin bloodlines like the monsters in front of him, he could not last long.

On the contrary, the strong vitality given to him by bloodline will allow him to experience the pain of low temperature and hypoxia before he dies of cold.

"Bastard, we still have to come out and do this kind of thing in the cold weather." The crow let out a breath of heat and said viciously.

"It looks like this guy is very samurai." Yasha held an iron stick in his hand and knocked on Suzuki Tofu's right leg.

The sound of bone shattering that made the toothache was particularly crisp in the cold night. Suzuki Dufu opened his mouth in the ice water in pain, and a large amount of cold water poured into his big mouth.

This will cool the temperature inside his body faster, and coupled with the laceration of the bone on his right leg, it will definitely make him cooler faster this winter night.

Suzuki Dofu never expected that he would have such a day, and his mind was filled with fear and regret.

He shouldn't have promised those people's conditions for the sake of the money, and he gave him his excellent IQ by his bloodline. He studied in the Graduate School of Business at Keio University's School of Business and graduated with absolutely excellent grades.

Later, he started a business and opened a company that specializes in selling semi-processed foods. In just three years, he became a figure in the upper class in Tokyo.

Even in Tokyo where the powerful are walking all over the ground, he is a famous figure, but now he is soaked in cold water like a dead pig, and his leg is broken by the way.

The crow raised the dead pig's neck from the cold water. Suzuki's weight of 200 pounds was as light as two pounds in his hand.

"I don't have much patience, tell me, how did the things in your hand come from?" Yasha gently waved the iron rod, as if he was a star baseball thrower in Jiaziyuan.

"What?" Suzuki Tofu still wanted to pretend to be innocent.

"Stop pretending to be confused." Yasha signaled.

The crow pressed Suzuki Dofu's head in a tacit understanding and froze for another five minutes in the cold water. During this period, Suzuki Dofu even heard the conversation between the crow and Yasha in the cold water.

"Damn it, this dead pig is so heavy that it splashed all the water on my new coat of VERSACE. This dress cannot be washed!" The crow's complaining voice came.

"Hey, hey, be careful not to drown him, we still have to talk." Yasha said yawning.

Suzuki Tofu had long known that the people in the "Ho Family" were all extremely vicious thugs, but he still did not expect that the people in the "Ho Family" were so violent.

At 2 a.m. late at night, accompanied by a sound of shotgun, the gate of his reinforced villa was broken. He was still lying in the warm embrace of his mistress and was pulled out by these two killers.

Then he was dragged down from the second floor of the villa, and every corner of the exquisite staircase made the pampered Suzuki suffer a lot.

Just when he complained that the security team that he had spent money to raise for so long was useless, he saw that the security teams whose limbs were distorted in the courtyard were obviously fractured.

He thought this was a gangster from Tokyo and planned to kidnap him and blackmail him for a harsh attempt.

But later he saw the men who kidnapped him open in the wind, lined with blue yaksha ghosts and naked female ghosts, as gorgeous as Ukiyo-e.

Suzuki Dofu immediately understood that this was the "home" people coming to him.

For someone like him who only has a meager bloodline, "Our family" is always a very distant word.

Even though he made a fortune in the past three years and earned billions of yen of capital, in the eyes of the "home", he was always as humble as a mayfly in the dust.

It’s just because his bloodline is too low, so low that he can’t even awaken his “supernatural abilities”, so low that he can only make his physical fitness and IQ a little better than that of ordinary people.

But due to his pampering years, the little abdominal muscles he exercised in college have become a whole piece of fat.

Seeing that the time was almost over, the crow quickly pulled Suzuki Dofuku out of the ice water.

As law enforcement officers of the "Our family", it is necessary to be ruthless and ruthless, and they do not have any pity to the cannibalistic capitalist in front of them.

Originally, the "my family" didn't have any interest in dealing with his affairs, but he shouldn't have had any connection with those "ghosts".

"I said! I said!" The moment Suzuki Dofuku came out of the ice water, he took a deep breath, and then quickly said loudly.

People like him who have tasted a wealthy life that ordinary people cannot experience are more caring about their lives than anyone else.

What's more, it's just a business, he doesn't need to lose his life for a business, right?

"Tell me, who gave you the 'medicine' in your hand!" Yasha grabbed Suzuki Tofu's hair and forced him to look up at Yasha.

Suzuki Dofu shouted, "It's a woman! I don't know what her name is, I only know that others call her 'Ryuma'!"

"Where did the 'medicine' in your hand go?" The crow kicked him and said viciously.

"I don't know!" Suzuki confessed honestly, "Those guys who buy 'medicine' are all sewer mice that don't want others to know their names. I really don't know!"

"Bastard!" Yasha got angry and wanted to give him a leg.

"I really don't know!" Suzuki Domo shouted quickly, "Wait a moment! Wait a moment! I remembered!"

"A guy came here three days ago and bought 'medicine'. He specifically told me to use the express delivery service!"

The crow and Yasha looked at each other, and then Yasha continued to ask, "Where to send it?"

"No. 14-7, chome, 2, Tsume-cho, Taitung District!!" Suzuki Tomo was forced to remember the address at this critical moment of life and death, "The name of the signing person is - Kentaro! Yes! Kentaro!!"

The crow and Yasha heard the name at this time, and then let go of Suzuki Tofu.

"You are a mixed race, but the proportion of dragon blood in your bloodline is very small. On our monitoring list, your color mark is white, the safest category. Originally, you would never meet us in your life, but you did something wrong." The crow said to him coldly.

Suzuki Tofu was gasping heavily in the cold night, his body trembling, "I...I understand...I am willing to donate all my property and beg my family to forgive me..."
Chapter completed!