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Chapter 697

When we got back to our residence, the girls were already waiting impatiently for dinner.

After a full meal, Young Master Qin returned to the living room to watch TV. Isabella came over with a bunch of washed grapes, first stuffed one into his mouth, and then said: "Since we know that it is the people from the Sun Country who are behind this. , with your character, you will definitely not let them go, right?"

"That's right, I always give blood for blood and tooth for tooth." He said while chewing: "Or, it can also be described as a kind of revenge."

"Then why are you still tired of staying at home and not going out to cause trouble for the people of the Sun Kingdom?" The beautiful instructor couldn't understand.

He smiled and hugged her waist and said: "Don't worry, I was thinking, in order to let me die, the other party actually gave up a company worth more than 100 million euros. What kind of deep hatred must it be. So, I While you want to take revenge, how can you get some benefits back? You can't do it in vain."

The beautiful instructor rolled her eyes at him: "This is your own business, okay? It's too unkind to want to get benefits when doing things for yourself."

"Who makes them people from the Sun Kingdom? Shasha, you are not Chinese, so you can't understand our hatred for the people from the Sun Country." He said with a serious face: "In the war of aggression against China decades ago, how many innocent people died there In their hands, they plundered a large amount of wealth, and in the end they lived a more prosperous life than the Chinese people. I can't swallow this breath."

"Okay, you have the final say on what you want to do. If you need me to come forward, just say hello in advance. Even if you want to kill them all, I will help you to the end." The beautiful instructor said.

"Shasha's wife is still the best, I'll give you a reward, bo."



In the most luxurious hotel in the provincial capital, Nakamura Junnan crawled out from his pink arms and legs, with a small blue pill packaging box thrown on the bedside table next to him.

He grabbed a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs and said to himself: "Chinese women are different from the women of our country of the sun. No wonder my grandfather kept thinking about this when he died."

This guy's grandfather was a soldier who invaded China. He not only brutally killed many innocent people, but also raped prostitutes many times.

In the end, the Kingdom of the Sun was defeated, but he returned home with blood on his hands without any form of punishment. He took over the family business and transformed from a war criminal into a businessman.

When Nakamura Junnan was still a child, the old man instilled an idea in him, saying that the taste of women in China was different, especially when they were forced to use force, the heart-rending shouts and resistance could Arouse people's deepest desires.

After taking two more puffs, he threw away the rest, glanced out the window, and said, "I don't know if those guys have managed Qin Feng. I thought the witch spirits were reliable, but now it seems that they are also a bunch of unreliable people." Good thing my price is high, otherwise I don’t know how he would have fooled me."

He took out another unopened box of small blue pills from the drawer, looked back at the two women, and said with a grin: "I have to play with you to death today, hahaha."

After saying that, he swallowed several pills in one breath, turned around and rushed towards the woman.

The next day, at half past ten in the morning.

After Qin Feng showed his ID to the staff at the hotel reception desk, he turned the computer screen around and quickly found Nakamura Junnan's name.

"Oh, my grandson really lives in the presidential suite." He accidentally found a pink pattern in the lower right corner of the guest room record and asked, "What does this mean?"

The waitress was afraid of his identity and did not dare to hide it. She replied: "This means that the guest has requested room service, and it is of the highest standard."

"What, a hotel as big as yours actually does this kind of flesh and blood business?" he asked.

The waiter was very frightened and said: "These things are all arranged by the boss. We employees really don't know what he thinks. In addition, our place is a high-end place, targeting those who can afford to live in business suites." Guest, so..."

"That's enough." Young Master Qin was too lazy to care about such mundane matters and hummed: "I have checked the guest information and I am not allowed to mention it to anyone. If you dare to tell it, you will be guilty of leaking confidentiality and will be jailed."

"Don't worry, I will never say a word to anyone." The waiter promised.

It seems that China's strict management of the people still has some benefits, at least most people are afraid of it.

He walked into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I saw several tough men from the Kingdom of the Sun wearing black sunglasses standing in the corridor. They were all tall men no more than 1.6 meters tall, with sinewy faces.

A big man came over, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in."

"Why." Young Master Qin snorted: "Don't think that if your master lives in the presidential suite, others can't afford it. Is there only one suite here?"

The man sneered and said: "There are several suites, but there are no guests staying in the others. If you know what you are looking for, get out of here. This is not the place for you to come."

"What a shame." Qin Feng didn't bother to say anything more to them. He raised his leg and kicked the big man in front of him away, and he fell heavily to the floor a few meters away.

"Baga, this kid is going to be harmful to our young master Nakamura, get him." The leader, Black Sunglasses, shouted, and at the same time called the master inside to tell him that something happened outside.

Young Master Qin did not stop him. I will give you the opportunity to report the news, but your master will definitely not have the chance to leave.

Bang bang... plop...

Click...

The punches hit the flesh, and mixed with the sound of broken bones, followed by screams all over the ground, a bunch of big guys from the Kingdom of the Sun were all knocked down, and either their arms or legs were broken. After becoming disabled, look at how they can still be arrogant. stand up.

He grabbed the leader's neck with one hand and then picked him up.

He had difficulty breathing, and his face turned the color of pig liver. As he struggled, he shouted: "Chinese people, you are playing with fire. Do you know who our young master Nakamura is? Even if your provincial governor comes, he has to nod and bow. , don’t go too far, otherwise there will be no good results..."

"Eat the good fruit of Nima. As the one who was beaten, he is worthy of saying these threatening words." He threw the opponent out with a wave of his hand and hit the wooden door on the opposite side hard.

The thick wooden door was smashed open, and inside were panicked men and women, looking for clothes to wear. The big man who was used as a stepping stone had already fainted from the pain.

"The legendary Young Master Nakamura..." Young Master Qin stepped in. When he saw clearly the appearance of the man in clothes, his expression immediately changed and he shouted: "Who are you? Where is Nakamura Junnan? Where is that guy hiding? Already."

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