Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 307

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Qian Hao, although it cannot be said that everyone knows who is who, but it is more than enough to distinguish between familiar and unfamiliar. Take the two people hanging in front as an example, it was definitely the first time they appeared here, and it was the first time they appeared on the second floor of the building.

The subordinates who had been on standby in the corridor also quickly spotted the two eye-catching two people under Endo's signal, and then pushed aside the crowd, rushed forward and quickly surrounded them.

"Hey! You two! (day)"

The distance of twenty meters did not take a few steps at all, Endo squinted his eyes, and put a hand on the shoulder of one of them. The other seven or eight subordinates also made a detour from both sides and cooperated with Endo just right.

Wow. . .

I saw Endo's hand suddenly exerted force, and one of the slightly thinner people was almost pulled back.

"Far... Mr. Endo (day)"

Behind the eye-catching background was unexpectedly a familiar face. This seemingly illogical scene made Endo stunned.

"Hello!"

All the outflanking people cleared the crowd around the idea, and then quickly pinned another man in a jumper to the ground.

but. . . What is still illogical is that the other one is a regular customer of "Nichisu Sangyo Co., Ltd.", not to mention Endo, and even these subordinates are very familiar with him.

"Sorry... sorry Endo-san... (day)"

If there is still a trace of surprise, it is that the two people who were pinned to the ground have bruises of all sizes on their faces, and even bloodstains that were not wiped off at the corners of their mouths.

"Damn! What the hell is going on?! (day)"

Since he is a frequent visitor of the club, but sneakily wears eye-catching clothes, what is he trying to do, and who is beating him up like this.

"We...we don't know what's going on (day)"

"We also just arrived on the second floor, and we were dragged into the No. 1 box for no reason. Those two people beat us up without any explanation... (day)"

The person who was pinned down on the ground still seemed to have lingering fears when he recalled the scene just now. It was a real beating, without any hindrance and reckless beating. If the beating hit a vital part, then. . . The two of them seemed to think of being together, and they shrank their necks in unison.

"What are you talking about?! Two people? (Day)"

Endo subconsciously glanced at the subordinates around him, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, but when he retracted his gaze, a shadow followed.

"Yes... They told us to put on their clothes and go forward, saying that we are not allowed to turn back. If we turn back, we will be beaten... and we will be beaten (day)"

"Shit! (Day)"

If you still can't react by now, then all these years of struggling are really for nothing. Endo suddenly bounced off the ground, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers like a cannonball, and rushed back to his exclusive private room.

This round trip took more than ten minutes. For those who were prepared, ten minutes was enough to do many things, including searching for a private room.

Bang!

When Endo pushed open the door of his private room again, the previously tidy room instantly turned into a mess.

I saw Endo walking quickly to his desk, and then looked at the locked drawer on his right. . . The drawers that should have been filled with materials became empty. . .

"Lock the entire building, the two of them should not have escaped from the building! (Japanese)"

A piece of iron blue hit, completely covering every corner of Endo's face, if that thing was lost. . . Then my life will be gone!

Chapter 190. Chapter Ten Dilemma (1)

Under the silent night, there is an inseparable thickness of footsteps, and the all-encompassing darkness will not become hesitant because of any intrusion.

"Mr. Kishimoto! Mr. Kishimoto!! (Japanese)"

The voice like a mantis arm like a cart can't stop the barbaric atrocities like robbers at all, just like an executioner doing whatever he wants in broad daylight, Kishimoto ignored Shinoda Yumi's obstruction behind him, went straight to inspect all the corners of the first floor, followed the stairs, and went up with a gloomy expression. second floor.

"You are so rude (day)"

call. . . Bang!

The door that was about to be taken out of the track hit the sticky darkness. On the outside of the door was a squinting Kishimoto with an indifferent expression, but inside the door, there was still no one.

"Does my father still have to be bullied like this after his death?! (Japanese)"

Seeing that all the rooms on the second floor were turned upside down again, Yumi, who had been following Kishi herself in an attempt to stop all this, unknowingly became more serious.

Seeing that the savage investigation found nothing, the gloomy expression on Kishimoto's face fluctuated for a long time, but he suddenly relaxed completely.

He turned around evilly, and instantly leaned his body out in front of Yumi.

This sudden move startled Yumi, she had never thought before that in the middle of the night, she was also a great weakness. If the other party is allowed to bully him, what is about to happen is definitely true. . . Absolutely unimaginable.

"Mr. Kishimoto! Mr. Kishimoto... (Japanese)"

The serious tone slowly turned into panic, but there was no turning back when she opened her bow, so Yumi had to step back in panic with her hands on her chest under Kishimoto's sudden offensive.

"If you don't say it, I really forgot. After Shinoda's death, you will be the only one left in your family (day)"

After all, the width of the corridor was narrow, and Yumi only took two symbolic steps back, before Kishimoto firmly pressed against the wall, and there was no way out.

"What the hell are you trying to do! (Japanese)"

The man in front of her was close at hand, and Yumi could even feel the breath from Kishimoto's mouth and nose hitting her eyebrows steadily. For a girl, there might be nothing more frightening than this.

"What I want to do, no one will know better than you (day)"