The discussion on whether this cruelty or not was limited to the three women of Zhuge Qingqing. Chen Yuyang downstairs didn't know, nor did he want to know that he was becoming more and more weird and tougher now. As long as he thought it was right, it would be useless no matter how others stopped it.

If the person standing here today is not a Japanese ninja, but someone next to him, Chen Yuyang might try his best to restrain his emotions and restrain the people below him from being too overdoing it. He would kill him, and would not cause such great panic. But unfortunately, these people are all Japanese.

Chen Yuyang no longer regards people from Japan as human beings. After all, the word human is still very sensitive. Someone asked God why he created a shameless country like Japan. They burned, killed and plundered every year. God sincerely said that they are all symbols of the ugly side of human nature, and everything cannot be independent and pure, so these people in Japan are no longer considered human beings.

Chen Yuyang felt that this was indeed reasonable. In his eyes, Japan is the most opposite of the kindness of human beings. But they have the need to exist. Without them, how can they highlight the kindness and beauty of human beings? Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly and shook his head.

What he wants to do today is to expand the fear of killing infinitely. As long as the little Japanese dares to tease him, he will kill forever and the entire Japanese country. The emperor, including the emperor, starts to panic. He will kill these people and tremble when he hears his name and tremble when he hears China's reputation. Today is just the beginning.

Staring at these corpses lying on the ground, who were already incomplete in all limbs and unrecognizable, Chen Yuyang was still in the mood to joke: "The Japanese people are so disgusting, even if they die, they are so disgusting!"

Lin Jiahua, who was standing behind him, was speechless, with black lines on his head one by one, and thought disdainfully: This was not caused by you, but now he is talking sarcastic here.

Chen Yuyang knew what he was thinking, but he didn't point it out. Lin Jiahua couldn't be foolish and said these words very generously. After all, these Japanese ninjas were here to kill him, so his anger was no less than Chen Yuyang, let alone, he was a businessman and had no habit of compassion.

But after Chen Yuyang said this cold joke, Lin Jiahua's mood was not so nervous, and he could relax a little. Looking into the distance, looking at the direction of the small island country, Lin Jiahua asked curiously: "Brother Chen, what should we do next? These corpses..."

He didn't want the corpses of these Japanese dogs to always be placed in his yard, fermenting, and then his soul would not dissipate. However, he had already begun to think about buying another manor. After all, there were so many people who died in this manor, according to the oldest yin and yang theory in China, it was always unlucky.

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and smiled lightly: "These corpses will not be left in your yard. Don't worry, someone will help you. If you want to buy another yard, I can help you. You know, I am very rich. And I have Qiyang Real Estate under my command, so it should be OK to leave you a considerable manor in Shanghai!"

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Lin Jiahua was stunned at first, and then laughed, but he was a little insincere about his words, with deep expectations in his smile, hoping that Chen Yuyang could really build him a manor. After all, Shanghai's place is worth every inch of land. If this is the case, this business will not be a loss. After all, businessmen always think about those things that are stinking.

Chen Yuyang is completely different from him in this regard. Although Chen Yuyang is the largest businessman in China, his body is not more of a stinking smell of money, but the smell of a soldier. That consciousness has been deeply engraved in his bones and cannot extricate himself. Even his eyes have a strong murderous intent at this moment.

He smiled faintly, and passed the sticky red liquid under his feet. Chen Yuyang said, "Don't be polite, you are helping me with things. If you don't give any compensation for such a fatal thing, it will make me feel a little inaccurate. But a manor is still not enough. After all, life is the most important thing, so I will give you a lot of unexpected rewards. I will never treat the people who help me with things!"

Lin Jiahua no longer refused and nodded with a smile and said, "Okay!"

He knew that it was impossible to pick himself and Chen Yuyang away. It would be better to muddle the water so that he could be safer. He didn't care much about the manor. After all, he was not a poor man, but buying the manor himself and Chen Yuyang gave him a manor was completely different.

In the past, when they cooperated with the Bai family, although the Bai family would give themselves some political benefits and strong national conditions, they only possessed a layer of Lin's share, and the things on paper were still very clear. However, Chen Yuyang was different. He was not short of money, and he wanted more things and things that could give himself.

As long as you hold this thigh, your Lin family will never fall. This is the key.

Chen Yuyang also understood his thoughts, so this was also a chance. Lin Jiahua would definitely seize this opportunity tightly, and then continue to climb up and climb up. Until the Chen family nodded and recognized his status in the Chen family, then his life, or his Lin group, would have a destiny, unlike rootless duckweed, which would leave as soon as it blows.

Outside the Lin family's yard, the sound of rapid police cars was getting closer and closer as if flying. Chen Yuyang seemed to be able to hear the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, a burnt smell, and the corners of his mouth were curled up inadvertently again, thinking to himself: The police's efficiency is really not very good, he is just here now.

It was Chen Jianguo who led his head and walked in. However, even a veteran policeman like Chen Jianguo was still shocked when he saw the scene of the Shura Field in front of him. He could only describe it in two words, that is, perverted. The smell of blood was constantly filling him with his subordinates' noses. None of the young policemen vomited without covering their mouths.

Especially among them, there was a beautiful little beauty in a uniform. The little beauty's face turned pale and kept vomiting. Her eyes didn't dare to look at the man in white dress in front of her, as if she had seen a demon. The horror and fear arose from her heart.

Chen Jianguo was much calmer than them, but he was still surging with blood and said, "Chief, we are late!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's not too late, not too late, it's still timely. However, the matter has been resolved, and there are still some aftermath work that you need to do. Take away all the corpses here and hand them over to the Kyoto Kantan Sixth Department to handle this matter. Assassination can be done, but not again and again!"

"Yes!" Chen Jianguo nodded immediately, but the little beautiful policeman beside him spoke, as if he wanted to move such a dirty and disgusting body back, and he vomited it out again in front of Chen Yuyang, and his wow sound was simply a bit harsh.

Chen Jianguo felt embarrassed on his face and shouted at her, "It's really a waste of time!"

It was Chen Yuyang who came to the beautiful police officer with a smile that looked like spring breeze, squatted down, patted her back gently, and smiled: "It's okay, I'll be used to it!" hf();
Chapter completed!