Chapter 1215 The sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and a sword is light and cold in the nineteen continents!
On the bank of the Huangpu River, inside a priceless high-rise apartment with river views.
A fat, bloated, wrinkled old man was lying on a luxurious bed.
In the master bedroom bathroom, there was an uproar of water, and a young model was washing up in the bathroom.
Thinking that he would be able to enjoy that graceful body later, the old man smiled lustfully, took out a small blue pill from the drawer, and swallowed it.
The old man’s name is Yoshida Shigeru, and his apparent identity is that he is the general manager of the Huahai Division of Mitsubishi Corporation.
But secretly, he is actually a spy of the Japanese country, and has stolen countless important information from China over the years.
This time, Japan and Goryeo united and wanted to get involved in Beichen Group. Yoshida Shigeru was the liaison of Japan and played a very important role in it.
The superiors have made a promise to him that as long as he successfully completes this mission, he will be transferred back to the Japanese headquarters, promoted, and promoted to the top of the group in one fell swoop.
Thinking of the glorious days ahead, Yoshida Shigeru couldn't help but smile.
"Huhuhu..."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, and the temperature in the house suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Shigeru Yoshida shivered subconsciously and wanted to get up and close the window.
At this moment, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a tall figure appeared in the room out of thin air.
Looking closely, I saw that the man looked very young, definitely no more than twenty years old, but he had an extraordinary temperament, as if he were a god who was superior to all living beings.
"You...who are you? Why are you here?" Yoshida Shigeru exclaimed, feeling a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to get the mobile phone on the bedside.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and invisible energy shot out from his fingertips, turning into an invisible sharp blade.
"Peng!"
With a loud bang, Yoshida Shigeru's palm was instantly penetrated by invisible energy, and a huge hole appeared, dripping with blood and filled with bones.
"Ahhh!"
The intense pain caused Yoshida Shigeru to let out a heart-piercing scream, and he rolled on the big bed in pain.
"Honey, what's wrong with you?" A charming female voice came from the bathroom.
The next moment, the bathroom door opened, and an undressed young girl with a graceful figure walked out, with drops of water still on her delicate body.
When she saw the horrific injuries on Yoshida Shigeru's palm, her pupils shrank suddenly and she fainted from fright.
This also saves Ye Fan the trouble.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed, looking at Shigeru Yoshida who was screaming in agony, and said coldly:
"Shut up!"
His voice seemed to have invisible magic.
When Shigeru Yoshida heard this, his hair stood up, and his mouth seemed to be covered with tape, and he immediately fell silent.
"Yoshida Shigeru, a member of the Japanese Mitsubishi family, came to Huahai City five years ago and took up the position of branch general manager. He committed countless evil deeds secretly! You must be a part of this vicious competition against the Beichen Group, right?
!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Hearing these words, Yoshida Shigeru broke out in cold sweat, the fat on his face trembled, and shouted: "Who are you, your Excellency? If you want money, I can give it to you! Ten million, twenty million, five
Ten million...anything is fine, as long as you spare my life!"
Ye Fan shook his head, his eyes sharp, like a judge judging life and death, and said solemnly: "The crimes you have committed can only be repaid with blood! You are not the first, nor the last, die!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple sword energy penetrated his chest.
A sword through the heart!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan did not hesitate, and swept away into the distance in a flash.
…
Three minutes later.
In a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Huahai, this is the residence of Cui Taiyuan, president of Samsung Group's Huahai branch.
Cui Taiyuan, about sixty years old, was sitting in his study, flipping through a document.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the whole villa seemed to be shaking.
Cui Taiyuan turned his head subconsciously, and an incredible scene appeared in his sight——
I saw a sword flashing with electric light, cutting through the wall, and shooting towards me with a devastating force.
Cui Taiyuan's pupils shrank violently, feeling an unprecedented danger of death, but he had no time to dodge. His left chest was instantly pierced to the heart, and he died on the spot.
five minutes later.
Huangpu River, the lanterns come on.
A luxury cruise ship was sailing on the river. There were nearly a hundred young men and women on the deck. They were dressed in fine clothes and looked extraordinary. They were obviously members of the upper class.
The most shining one among them is undoubtedly a handsome guy with good looks.
She has single eyelids, small eyes, fair skin, a somewhat feminine look between her eyebrows, her hair is dyed grandma gray, and she has diamond earrings, which makes her extremely fashionable.
Beside him, there were seven or eight young models with graceful figures and good looks.
Park Yong Joon!
The son of the chairman of Goryeo S.M Entertainment Company.
S.M Entertainment is the most well-known management company in Korea. It has promoted countless big-name artists and can be said to be a true star-making base.
With Park Yongjun's identity, he can naturally attract countless young girls to flock to him, hoping to enter the entertainment industry through him and realize their dream of becoming a star.
"Eh? Mr. Pu, look what is that? A shooting star?" a little model suddenly shouted.
When Pu Yongjun heard this, he looked where she pointed, and found that in the eastern night, there was indeed a purple brilliance emerging, like a shooting star chasing the moon.
Suddenly, Park Yongjun realized that the landing point of this light seemed to be the cruise ship he was on.
In the dark, he had a strong ominous premonition, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast. His scalp was numb, and he subconsciously wanted to leave.
At this moment, the purple light suddenly accelerated, incredibly fast, completely beyond the limit of what the naked eye could capture.
"Peng!"
The next moment, Park Yongjun only felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw a hole the size of a fist appeared in his left chest. Dark red blood gushed out like a fountain, staining not only his white suit but also those who were closer to him.
Several little models were all splattered, looking particularly scary.
"Ahhh!"
The little model's shrill scream resounded through the night: "Young Master Pu, you... what's wrong with you?"
Park Yongjun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a single word. His pupils were dilated, his brain lost consciousness, and his body "thumped" and fell to the ground, completely dead.
And that purple light did not stop after penetrating Park Yongjun's chest, and continued to fly towards the distance.
The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
…
The same thing happens in every corner of Huahai City.
Overnight, the heads, executives and many important figures of the major groups of Japan and Korea were completely wiped out.
The Huahai City Police Department was also in chaos.
Leaders of several teams rushed to the unit overnight for meetings, but before they could formulate a response plan, bad news came one after another.
"What? The chairman and chief engineer of Hyundai Motor Group's Huahai branch are also dead?"
"As well as the senior leaders of the Japanese Fuji Foundation, they all died completely. They also died with a sword through the heart?"
"Oh my god! It seems like...the leaders of the Japanese and Korean companies stationed in China are all dead. No company can be spared!"
"What happened? Who is the murderer?"
Sitting in the conference room were all the big guys from the Huahai police. Over the years, they had seen countless things in the world, and even serial murderers and perverted murderers were not enough to scare them.
But at this moment, they were really shocked, their scalps were numb, their spines were chilling, and they could not describe the shock in their hearts with words.
No one could imagine that the forces of Japan and Goryeo in Huahai City were bloodbathed overnight.
And judging from the techniques, so many murders must have been committed by one person!
Through surveillance video, they discovered that the murder weapon was a purple sword.
However, there is only the murder weapon, but the murderer cannot be found at all, just like the sword fairy in ancient legends!
As soon as the flying sword is released, the person will be killed thousands of miles away!
How do they solve the case?
At this time, the top police officer stood up suddenly, his face was extremely solemn, his eyes scanned the entire audience, and he said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, I'm afraid this case is not something we can investigate. I will report it to my superiors now and ask some special agencies to handle it!"