Watanabe Fuminari glanced at the corpse on the ground. He was clearly taken aback, obviously unaware that all these people were dead!
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“Brother, have you found out the identities of these people? Who is so bold as to lay a hand on Yumiko?”
“Watanabe Masaki pretended to be very angry and asked.”
“All of these people have had their identities erased, making it impossible to trace them. But no matter who is behind this, I will find out and bring them to justice.”
Masamune Watanabe said in a cold voice.
“As for Watanabe Fumiaki, he avoided eye contact and quickly nodded, “Yes, we definitely need to find out who did this. Since Yumiko is fine, I feel much better. I won’t bother you anymore…”
After Watanabe made his statement, he left with his son.
Just as he stepped out of Watanabe Kazuo’s house, Watanabe Masaki shouted at his son, Watanabe Taro: “Damn thing, how did you do this? What kind of people did you find? They are just a bunch of trash.”
Watanabe Taro was scolded and could only lower his head. He didn’t understand either, why he sent so many people, but in the end, he couldn’t catch Yumiko, and instead got killed!
He was very clear about Meizi’s abilities; she couldn’t possibly do that!
“Dad, it’s possible Mei Zi has someone protecting her, otherwise this wouldn’t have happened.”
Watanabe Taro explained.
“So you’re saying Watanabe Kazuo has become suspicious and sent someone skilled to keep an eye on Yumiko?”
Watanabe Bun’an narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Yes, I’m sure you’ve noticed something. So we need to speed things up…”
Tadashi Watanabe nodded.
Watanabe Fuminori pondered for a moment, then said: “Go find Kawaguchi Kazuo and bring him here. I want to discuss this with him.”
Watanabe Taro then left to invite Kawaguchi Kazuo, while Watanabe Bunkichi turned his head and looked at Watanabe Bunzo’s villa with sharp eyes. “Just wait,” he said, “sooner or later I will live here…”
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Xi’an, a somewhat outdated little tavern!
Chen Ping sat at a table with Hu Mazizi, while facing them was an elderly man who looked drunk. He held a wine pot in his hand and kept pouring alcohol into his mouth.
Chen Ping looked at the old man, and said helplessly: “Master Hu, is this your old friend?”
“With him, completely drunk and addicted to alcohol like that, you’re telling me he’s strong, even stronger than you?”
“You two, one is a lecher and the other a drunkard. You really are a good pair of friends!”
Chen Ping smiled wryly!
Sesame also wore an embarrassed expression, stepped forward and snatched the old man’s wine gourd, saying: “Lao Fan, you’ve been in the island nation for so many years, have you always been drinking like this?”
Lao Fan raised his eyelids and smiled faintly: “Life is short, it’s okay to drink and have fun.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Fan gently inhaled. The wine pot, which was originally in Humazi’s hand, had its contents directly sucked into Old Fan’s mouth!
Seeing this, Chen Ping finally understood that Hu Mazzi hadn’t lied. This Old Fan was indeed very strong!
Because in that very moment, Chen Ping did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy on Old Fan’s body, nor the slightest trace of breath!
But the wine inside that pot, it could run out by itself and be sucked into Old Fan’s mouth!
After finishing a pot of wine, Lao Fan wiped his mouth contentedly and said to Humazi: “Old Hu, settle the bill…”
“Hearing this, Humazi was furious and blew his beard with anger: ‘I traveled all the way to the island country to find you. You didn’t even entertain me, and now you want me to pay for your drinks…'”
“I’ll take care of it…” Chen Ping got up, ready to pay the bill!
Lao Fan took one look and immediately chuckled, “Well then, thank you very much. Since you’re here, I’ll have another pot of wine…”