"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? Do you break the bridge across the river?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's merciless words, Miko Matsushita's expression changed suddenly and became very ugly. After hearing Miko Matsushita's words, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled and shook his head and said, "Miss Panasonic, what does it mean to break the bridge across the river without Chinese people? Breaking the bridge across the river is to use you and kick you away, which is considered to break the bridge across the river. First of all, I didn't use you. I'm just making a deal with you. I'm here to make an appointment. You let my girlfriend and children go. This is called equivalent exchange. It has nothing to do with breaking the bridge across the river. Do you understand?"

"Mr. Zhao, do you really don't feel any sincerity?" Miko Matsushita did not get too entangled with Zhao Xiaohan on this topic. As soon as the topic changed, she changed another tone. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaohan didn't have any favors to Miko Matsushita's voice. Zhao Xiaohan threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, raised his head, and said frivolously: "If you are sincere, I will definitely feel it. It's a pity that you don't have any sincerity. I have three bottom lines in my life, one is not to touch my family, the second is not to touch my woman, and the third is not to touch my woman. Unfortunately, you have touched all three bottom lines. Do you think I will feel your sincerity?"

"However, you are much better than Mr. Panasonic. At least, I don't disgust you." When he said this, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and glanced at Norima Matsushita in the distance, and continued to speak: "Although you are just as useless as Mr. Panasonic, at least you are a woman. I have always had an inexplicable favor for women in your country. For example, Teacher Ao, Teacher Maria Ozawa, Yui Hatano, and Teacher Lola Takizawa, they have left a brilliant mark in my life, so I have always had a good impression of women in your country."

"Zhao Xiaohan, you!" When she said this, Miko Matsushita's face finally changed. As a member of the islander, she naturally knew what the roles of the women Zhao Xiaohan mentioned. Zhao Xiaohan actually compared her with those actresses who filmed A.V. How could she bear it?

Hearing Miko Matsushita's roar, Zhao Xiaohan stretched out his hand, touched his chin gently, looked at Miko Matsushita in confusion, and said softly: "I'm very curious, what is your relationship with Mr. Panasonic? Why do I seem to be bigger than his position? If nothing unexpected happens, you two should belong to the same family, right? By the way, I'll ask, what is your purpose in coming to China, just to seize the territory of Yanjing?"

When he said this, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly paused, picked up the tea on the tea table to moisten his throat, and continued to whisper: "Don't fool me, I don't believe it. You islanders are not that naive and will not exhaust such energy. Just to seize the territory of some underground forces, you must have other conspiracies. Don't tell me first, let me guess, you are an organization, a famous organization in the island country, want to sell drugs and some smuggling businesses in Yanjing. And I, Zhao Xiaohan, are your biggest stumbling blocks, Miss Panasonic, what I guess is right or wrong?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's guess, Miko Matsushita suddenly fell into silence. At the same time, she was also observing Zhao Xiaohan carefully. Similarly, while she was observing Zhao Xiaohan, wasn't Zhao Xiaohan also observing her? In this way, after a long time, Miko Matsushita sighed softly and finally said, "Mr. Zhao, you are indeed a smart person. Before coming to China, I heard that Zhao Xiaohan is a very difficult opponent. He is very smart and ordinary people can't deceive him at all. Similarly, his methods are also very clever, and ordinary people can't play with him."

When he said this, Miko Panasonic looked up, looked at Zhao Xiaohan seriously, and continued: "I didn't believe it at first. I think they portray your legendary color too much and make you too mythical. But when I saw you today, I believe it. Really, Mr. Zhao, you are very smart. We don't want to be enemies with you for such a smart person. Why, Mr. Zhao, we can't be friends or partners? I believe that if you join, we will definitely be like a tiger."

"Thank you for your praise, Miss Panasonic." After hearing Miko Panasonic's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, raised the tea in her hand and took a sip of it, and said with a smile: "So, I guessed it right? Your purpose of coming to China is to smuggle and sell drugs?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Miko Matsushita shook her head gently and said, "No, Mr. Zhao, you only guessed half right, and there is another half. I can't tell you for the time being. Of course, if you join us, when we become partners, I will tell your partner."

"No need, I have no interest in your partner." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head: "As long as I am Zhao Xiaohan is here, Yanjing will definitely not allow you islanders to intervene. I think I have been in China for five thousand years. When will it be your islanders turn to make trouble?"

Zhao Xiaohan said this and his voice was harsh. It was obvious that Zhao Xiaohan's words were serious. Yes, every word Zhao Xiaohan said was from the heart, and it was a decision he had never changed from beginning to end. Although he could not be very patriotic, no matter how troubles China is, no matter how troublesome it is, outsiders are allowed to touch it, especially the island country with a deep hatred of China.

"Mr. Zhao, you are too extreme, then what you mean is that we don't need to continue talking?" Since Zhao Xiaohan had said this, Miko Matsushita understood that she and Zhao Xiaohan had nothing to talk about anymore. Sure enough, after hearing Miko Matsushita's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded softly and said, "Yes, we have nothing to talk about anymore. If you want to keep me today, you can, let me see the true strength of your ghost killer in the island country. Don't be afraid. I am very trustworthy today. I am the only one here. You don't have to worry about me being ambushed at the door. If you can kill me, don't let me walk out of Jinlong Villa today. If you can't kill me, I'm sorry, no one of you will want to walk out of China today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohan's momentum changed, and his right hand slapped the table hard, and his body jumped up from the seat. When his feet touched the ground, a long silver-white knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The knife was a Tang sword, like a crescent-shaped shape, with a cold light shining, and a murderous intent filled the entire living room. In an instant, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed, and a solemn aura emanated from Zhao Xiaohan's long knife.

"Mr. Zhao, we didn't want to fight you." Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's murderous aura, Miko Matsushita sighed gently, shook her head, and patted her hands gently. In an instant, a slap of the man in black appeared in the living room, covered with a black mask, unable to see his appearance, nor could she tell who was who it was. Only a long black shadow swayed around in the living room from time to time. Seeing the slap of the long black shadow that suddenly appeared, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, raised the long knife in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No need to say more, whether it is life or death, I naturally know it in my heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohan had already waved the sword in his hand. It looked so arrogant. His speed was so fast that it was so fast that it could no longer be found in the blink of an eye. Only a white shadow was spinning back and forth in the living room, as if telling others that he had not disappeared. At the same time, the black shadows also leapt. The rows of black shadows instantly wrapped the white shadows and surrounded them. Only the sound of sword bursting, and only the golden sparks generated by the swords and swords were seen, but only the spinning shadows were spinning back and forth in front of people's eyes, dazzling.

"Mr. Zhao, it's still time to regret it now. You are a smart person and you should know how to choose." The shadow in front of you was dizzy, but Miko Matsushita sat peacefully on the seat, raised the Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain cup in her hand, took a sip of tea, and spoke in a light voice. Unfortunately, Miko Matsushita's voice was like a rock sinking into the sea. A ripple just appeared, but disappeared in an instant. The only response to her was the harsh sound of the swords and swords touching each other.

"Hiss." Zhao Xiaohan gasped. He underestimated the ghost killers from the island country too much. He thought that with his current S-level superpower, he should have taken advantage of these ghost killers. However, he had just a few fights and a blood mark appeared on his arm. Even if he only needed his divine kung fu, another blood mark appeared on his back. The pain of the cold sword falling into his skin made Zhao Xiaohan gasp.
Chapter completed!