The Nakamura family is a prominent family in the island country, and He Cheng is the only heir of Nakamura Hiroya, so the warriors who can protect him are naturally very powerful.
But even these top-notch kung fu masters in the island country couldn't even block a single blow from Song Li.
"Bang!"
In just a minute, the ground was full of people lying.
He Cheng leaned on the table, swallowed hard, and finally felt regret in his heart.
What kind of monster is this?
"Ms. Song... Miss Song, kidnapping you was Nakamura-kun's idea. It has nothing to do with me. Don't kill me!"
John was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Song Li glanced down at him condescendingly, and her cold and ruthless eyes fell on He Cheng again.
"Now it's your turn."
He Cheng felt a chill on his back and felt the fear of death for the first time.
At this moment, Song Li was no longer the delicate and quiet woman, but had turned back into the decisive and murderous female warrior of the apocalypse.
He Cheng's legs went limp and he supported himself on the table with his palms, but he still resisted with all his might.
"Murder is against the law, Song Li, you don't want to risk your life, do you?"
"Really? But how can you, a traitor, be considered a human being?"
Song Li sneered and took a step forward.
The Tang sword in her hand swung into an afterimage, and she walked quickly towards Hecheng.
When the tip of the knife fell in front of him, He Cheng was finally scared.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I can give you money. You want to cooperate, right? I'll give it all to you!"
Nothing is more important than life. He Cheng is regretting it now. He has already escaped once, so why did he have to come back to provoke Song Li?
"It's too late."
Song Li was not tempted by his conditions at all. The tip of the knife fell suddenly, and blood spurted all over the ground.
John had never seen such a scene before and fainted from fright.
Song Li took back the Tang sword, wiped the blood off it with disgust, and put it back in the corner of the space.
This Tang sword is dirty because it has been stained with He Cheng's blood.
After doing all this, she tied up the black warrior and He Cheng, then jumped out of the window and ran to the nearest post office to call He's father.
When He Yanzhang heard that she had captured He Cheng and everyone from the Nakamura family, he was extremely excited.
"I'll let your uncle Wang go over right away. Come out first and don't stay there alone. The people of the Nakamura family are very cunning. Be careful not to hurt you."
He Yanzhang's mind was a little confused at this time. He was only concerned with instructing Song Li and did not realize that it was Song Li who caught the person.
Wang Guohui arrived quickly. Seeing the people tied up in a circle, his expression froze. "Did you do this?"
Song Li had already returned to her harmless appearance and nodded obediently, "Yes, this rope is so hard to tie. My hands are red."
“Cough cough cough!”
Wang Guohui finally couldn't help coughing. How could Song Li have the nerve to say such a thing? Was he concerned about the problem of tying the rope? He was concerned about how a frail woman like Song Li could knock down more than a dozen people!
However, he knew that the people in the He family were cunning, and it was obvious that Song Li was also a person who pretended to be a pig but was actually a tiger.
Knowing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Wang Guohui didn't say anything more.
He had the black-clad warrior handcuffed and taken away, and his pupils shrank when he saw He Cheng.
Compared to He Linyuan, He Cheng was the one he watched grow up.
Although this nephew has been scheming since he was a child, he has also been loved by these old friends.
Now that they have become enemies, how can Wang Guohui not feel heartbroken?
"He is..."
Wang Guohui pointed at He Cheng's neck. Song Li had hit him hard, and there were obvious scars on his neck.
"He tried to resist and bumped into me accidentally, but I pulled back quickly and he didn't die. I guess he fainted from fright."
Song Li lied without blushing, and Wang Guohui had no way to deal with her.
"Okay, take them all away."
Wang Guohui didn't ask any more questions. After his men had kidnapped everyone, he answered Song Li, "Do you want to go back with us?"
Song Li pointed at the man under the table and shook her head, "No, Uncle Wang, please go. I still have things to do."
Wang Guohui followed her gaze and saw the largest president of the Eagle Country Trade Group lying there.
His heart sank, and looking at Song Li's indifferent expression, he swallowed all the words in his mouth.
With Song Li's tough appearance, it's not surprising what he would do.
So what if he was the president of the trade guild? She still easily dealt with him.
Moreover, Wang Guohui also had a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart. He was in the Intelligence Bureau and knew best that the Eagle Country and the Island Country came here to slap John in the face. Now that He Cheng was arrested and John fainted from fear, the target of the slap had long since changed.
"Ahem, don't go too far. Leave him alive, otherwise we won't be able to explain ourselves."
Song Li responded obediently, "Uncle Wang, don't worry. I am a civilized person."
“Cough cough cough!”
Wang Guohui could no longer control himself and quickly slipped away. He was afraid that if he continued listening, he would become embarrassed.
The He family is really more treacherous than their predecessors. With He Linyuan and Song Li around, the He family will be even more treacherous.
Thinking of this, Wang Guohui felt a surge of sourness in his heart.
Why isn’t Song Li his daughter-in-law? It’s all because of that bad boy at home. He should go home and give him a beating!
......
John slept for a very long time. In his dreams, Song Li was chasing and hacking him, so much so that when he woke up, his mind was still a little unclear.
"Don't... don't cut me..."
"stand up!"
Song Li crossed her arms and kicked him, her eyes full of disgust.
Only when the pain came did John feel that he was alive.
He got up quickly and was as obedient as possible.
"Miss Song, as long as you don't kill me, everything will be fine."
He now dared not have any evil thoughts, otherwise He Cheng would be a lesson for him.
"What conditions did the Nakamura family negotiate with you, and what benefits did they give you? Hand them all over."
"Yes, yes, yes."
John handed it over obediently. It was Hiroya Nakamura who arranged for him to come to China.
The Nakamura family wanted to occupy the Chinese market, but because of the blood feud between the two countries, they naturally could not enter on their own, so they pulled in the Eagle Country.
Now that the Nakamura family is gone, the cooperation with Eagle Country falls on Song Li.
And correspondingly, Song Li can fight back and directly occupy the island country's tea and wine market.
The island nation stole China's tea ceremony, and she will let them know what is orthodox.
But not all tea and wine will be made from spiritual plants, and she will not do anything to benefit her enemies.
Fortunately, diluted tea wine tastes good now, but it doesn’t have such a strong effect.
As for John, he didn't dare to play any tricks now, and just did whatever Song Li said.
After signing the "tyrannical" contract, Song Li finally stopped with satisfaction.
"Isn't that okay with you? If you don't, sign it here."
John didn't dare to object, he was afraid of losing his life.
"No, no."
"Don't worry, I'm not a black-hearted businessman. It would be better if we could cooperate for mutual benefit."
John didn't believe it at all. He regretted it now. He never expected that he would come to China and sign a hundred-year cooperation agreement. The profit would be 91% and he couldn't cancel the contract, otherwise he would be charged a sky-high breach of contract fee.
The most important thing is to help Song Li open up the markets in Eagle Country and Island Country. Isn’t this just giving money away for free?
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