The Cold President's Best Master

Matsushita chuntaro wanted to reach out and hold the gold wire glasses, and then speak out his favorite line "stupid pig!" but he suddenly found that his right hand couldn't be raised, and his palm suddenly fell off his wrist. He broke his wrist. At the beginning, there was no blood outflow, and the blood suddenly flew out!

When he wanted to say that "stupid pig", he obviously felt that his throat could not make a sound, and there was a pain in his neck that he had never had before!

He suddenly found that Lu Chong was not the one who had his right hand cut off and his throat cut off. It was himself. How could it be!

With a clatter, Lu Chong threw the scalpel he had taken from Matsushita chuntaro on the ground and glanced contemptuously at Matsushita chuntaro: "fool!"

When Matsushita chuntaro heard the clatter of the scalpel landing, he immediately understood that the scalpel was not in his own hands, but the Chinese master in front of him took it from his hands and did the same thing to himself!

He quickly covered the blood on his neck with his hand, but the blood had gushed out. With the passage of blood, his life passed.

Lu Chong strolled slowly to the one eyed dragon Kato Koichiro: "now you're the only one left. Tell me, is there anyone behind you and how many people in your organization?"

Just now, Koichiro Kato was still doubting whether this man was Zitong's God of death. Now, he dare not doubt again. This man is definitely Zitong's God of death! If you fight him, you will soon die like Matsushita chuntaro.

Kato Koichiro knows that his strength is a strong one in Japan, which is a little better than Matsushita chuntaro. However, in the face of Zitong, the descendant of the God of death, who can kill Matsushita chuntaro, Kato Koichiro is not sure of winning. He is frightened for the first time in his life!

He chose to escape. When Lu Chong walked slowly towards him, he didn't get up to meet him, but rushed to the other direction, flew to the window, slammed the window open, and jumped down with the broken glass.

The Japanese building is a four story building. Ichiro Kato didn't jump directly. At the moment of breaking the glass, he grabbed a rope, a green rope hidden between the green veins of Parthenocissus, pulled the rope, and his feet flew against the wall and slid down rapidly. When one floor from the ground, he put down the rope and landed steadily, Then he accelerated to one side of the wall, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

When he was about to run to the wall, Ichiro Kato couldn't help looking back. He could still see the Chinese man flashing purple pupils and looking at him coldly.

Ichiro Kato couldn't help thinking of a lesson handed down by his family.

Four hundred years ago, his ancestors met Zitong's God of death. His ancestors insisted on the fierce bushido spirit of fearing death. Knowing that they were not the opponent of Zitong's God of death, they still fought with each other. This bushido spirit moved Zitong's God of death very much. They did not refuse his ancestors' demands. With a wave, they sent his ancestors to the emperor.

Four hundred years later, Koichiro Kato will never do such a stupid thing. What Bushido and why the emperor died are all jokes. Only living is the most important, so he would rather abandon the samurai sword handed down to him by his ancestors. He didn't dare to fight with Lu Chong and fled directly!

Kato Koichiro proudly thought that as long as he could leave China alive this time, he could use the money he earned from selling human organs in China to hire hundreds of international killers and let them come to Jiangcheng to search for and assassinate. Now this Zitong God of death can die without fighting at all.

Koichiro Kato saw that Lu Chong didn't catch up. He was even more elated. He jumped up and pressed his hands on the wall to jump over the wall.

When he just jumped onto the wall, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back and his strength quickly relaxed. His hands pressed against the wall were weak and unable to support his strong body. Finally, he fell off the wall.

When his body fell to the ground, Ichiro Kato felt the sharp pain in his back spread to his chest. He looked down and saw that a samurai sword penetrated his body from his back and showed a sharp blade from his chest. This samurai sword is the samurai sword handed down by his ancestors. This samurai sword is stained with the blood of Chinese people. Now he died on this samurai sword, It's a worthy death.

Koichiro Kato understood why Zitong didn't pursue himself. It turned out that he had made up his mind to kill himself with his family samurai sword.

Lu Chong jumped down and walked briskly to Ichiro Kato. His eyes were full of ridicule: "why do you have to escape so hard? Why don't you wait to die and save so hard!"

Kato Koichiro was so angry that he vomited a big mouthful of blood. Originally, he thought he could escape. In the eyes of this Chinese expert, he was like a clown!

Lu Chong lowered his head and looked contemptuously at Koichiro Kato: "if I didn't want to keep a low profile, maybe I would let you escape, and then follow the rattan to kill the behind the scenes man behind you, but now, you'd better die!"

Kato Koichiro let out a loud cry, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and died.

Lu Chong just wanted to call the police flower Qin Yumeng, but he didn't want to deal with other police. He jumped over the fence and disappeared into the field outside the fence.

Hundreds of police cars roared in. In the motorcade, there were not only ordinary criminal police, but also armed police and special police. These vehicles did not sound the siren and drove quietly around the sunrise Industrial Park.

A large number of armed police jumped off the car and were divided into three groups. One group was Jiangcheng armed police detachment, which invaded the industrial park from the left, and the other group was Jiangcheng special police detachment, which invaded the industrial park from the right.

Another group of people, wearing camouflage clothes, are murderous one by one. They seem to have experienced cruel training or actual combat. Their energy and spirit are much higher than those of the armed police special police before. They are regular soldiers.

Qin Yumeng stood beside the soldiers with a group of people. Although these people behind her were wearing police uniforms, their momentum was still above that group of soldiers, but their number was far less than those soldiers. It seemed that they were one in a hundred elites in the army and the Xiaolong team, a famous special department of Jiangbei military region!

It seems that Qin Yumeng has a dual identity. The identity of the vice captain of the criminal police is just a cover up!

The people behind Qin Yumeng saw the armed police special police in front of them climbing the wall nervously and clumsily, showing a look of ridicule. It is obvious that they have great confidence in their own strength.

After the armed police and special police invaded the industrial park, they did not encounter any enemy resistance.

There were broken limbs and dead bodies everywhere in the buildings. Those who did not die were seriously injured and fainted. Their bones were all shattered and they were all dying. The scene was extremely tragic, like after a big war.

They turned back and reported to the leader of the group of soldiers. The leader's face was like black iron, but his cold face was particularly relaxed. They turned and looked at Qin Yumeng: "who did it, is it the person who reported to you?"

Qin Yumeng smiled faintly: "Uncle Xin, he is Lu Chong."

"It's him!" Xin Zhigang said with a smile, "no wonder it's so powerful! Tell him we owe him a favor!"