Urban Medical God

Chapter 149 Death is not a pity! (Additional updates!)

Ye Chen looked at the coordinates on his phone and smiled coldly: "The country is the cornerstone of everyone's survival. If you find any force that wants to undermine the stability of China, there is no need to show any mercy, kill!"

Jiangcheng Gangri Hotel, 1801 Presidential Suite.

Two wretched-looking islanders were sitting on the sofa smoking cigars, with a sexy woman in their arms.

The scene was quite chaotic.

Not only that, there was a young man wearing glasses kneeling in front of them. Behind the young man stood five short-haired men with samurai swords hanging on their waists. Their bodies were upright and their eyes were cold.

Like a warrior.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

The two wretched men picked up the red wine glasses on the table and drank a toast.

The hearty voice of one of them sounded: "Akita-kun, I didn't expect that we would have such a harvest on the first day of this visit to China. I feel that the Emperor of our Empire is protecting us."

Akita-kun also smiled, touched the sensitive part of the woman under him, and said: "Uehara-kun, you are wrong. The emperor can only protect ordinary people, and existences like us have to thank Kitano-sama!"

Uehara-kun narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the last name: "Yes, yes, Akita-kun is right. We all serve Kitano-sama, so naturally we have to thank Kitano-sama."

At this moment, the bespectacled man who had been kneeling raised his head: "Two adults, I should have some credit for this matter."

If Shen Haihua were here, he would definitely find out that this person is the missing Lu Zewen of Tianzheng Group!

Only then did the two islanders notice the Chinese man kneeling in front of them and smiled: "That's natural. You are the most loyal slave of our Empire of Japan!"

Lu Zewen was startled. This was not what he wanted. Seeing that neither of them mentioned it, he could only remind: "Two adults, should you honor what you promised me..."

"Tianzheng Group will definitely find out that this matter is related to me, and maybe they will call the police. I can't stay in China any longer. Sir, when will you send me to your place? I have always believed in the culture of your country! I am willing to continue to develop in your country. I am an MBA from Harvard University. Based on my abilities, I can definitely contribute to the Japanese Empire!”

At this moment, Lu Zewen was as flattering as a dog.

In his opinion, his good life is in the hands of these two men.

Mr. Uehara glanced at Lu Zewen and was a little surprised: "You said you wanted to go to our place?"

"Yeah."

"When did I agree to this?" Uehara-kun frowned.

Lu Zewen was startled, and then his face turned pale: "Sir Uehara-kun, are you kidding? We didn't agree at the beginning that as long as I help you steal the Tianzheng Group's prescription, you will take me away, plus three more Ten million dollars.”

"Thirty million dollars?" Mr. Akita pushed the woman in front of him away, put on his pants, and kicked Lu Zewen on the chest.

The powerful force directly kicked Lu Zewen to the ground.

"You, a slave of the Japanese Empire, have no right to ask us for money! It should be your honor to serve our country!"

"Also, you humble Chinese people, when our country invaded you, if it weren't for your Chinese luck, all the Chinese people might have become our slaves now!"

Lu Zewen's expression changed drastically. He stared at the two of them, wishing he could bite their flesh off with his mouth, but when he saw the five men behind him, he didn't dare to move.

It seems that these two people will definitely not take him out of China. He can't go to Tianzheng Group. There is no place for him in China.

His life is ruined like this!

Damn it!

He shouldn't trust the people of these islands at all!

He clenched his fists, stood up, and said expressionlessly: "Since I have nothing to do with you here, I'll leave first."

Mr. Uehara's eyes narrowed and he made a gesture. Several Wuhuangshe soldiers behind him directly grabbed Lu Zewen's shoulders and pressed him on the table!

"Humble Chinese, did I let you go?"

"Get rid of this guy!"

Lu Zewen's expression changed drastically. He wanted to struggle, but found that it was impossible! From the corner of his eye, he saw a person behind him had drawn a katana, and he was completely panicked!

"Lord Uehara-kun, I don't want anything! Why do you want to kill me! Please let me go!" Lu Zewen begged.

Mr. Uehara smiled coldly: "You humble and despicable Chinese, you deserve to die! Kill!"

Just when the warrior from the Wuhuang Society was about to take action, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Who gave you the courage to insult me, China, like this!"

The voice was cold to the bone.

Everyone in the suite was startled. They were the only ones in the room. How could there be any noise from behind?

They looked behind them fiercely!

I saw a young man leaning against the window, smoking a cigarette, and looking at them indifferently.

For some reason, a chill hit everyone's backs.

Their eyes looked like they had seen a ghost!

The key is that they have no idea when this guy showed up!

This is the eighteenth floor!

Like a ghost!

Of course Lu Zewen knew who the voice was. He seemed to have grasped the last straw and said excitedly: "Mr. Ye, save me! Save me quickly!"

Mr. Ye?

Uehara-kun and Akita-kun were startled. They turned out to be Chinese. They quickly ordered a soldier from the Wuhuang Society: "Kill that Chinese boy! Bring him here!"

"yes!"

A warrior from the Wuhuang Society drew out the samurai sword from his waist. With the air flowing, he took one step forward and struck directly at Ye Chen!

This power seemed to be tearing apart the air, roaring in waves!

horrible!

Ye Chen had no intention of dodging. He looked at the samurai sword that was falling rapidly. With a flick of his finger, the cigarette butt with sparks shot out like a bullet!

If you look carefully, you will definitely find a trace of airflow wrapped around the surface of the cigarette butt!

"Chi!" With a sound, the cigarette butt actually passed directly between the eyebrows of the Wuhuang Society soldier! Then it hit the wall and was sunk several centimeters deep!

"Crack!"

The katana fell to the ground, and the Wuhuangshe warrior also collapsed on the ground.

There was no trace of life.

"Gulu."

Uehara-kun and Akita-kun swallowed hard, and then stared at the cigarette butt stuck in the wall!

Damn it!

Is this really a cigarette butt?

Cigarette butts are made of cellulose! The bearing capacity is about the same as cotton!

But why did it get into the hands of this Chinese boy, it was like a bullet!

How on earth did he do it!

Is this Chinese boy a devil?

Ye Chen didn't give them time to react, and walked towards Akita-kun and Uehara-kun step by step!