Chapter 1365 The Lion Opens Its Mouth

Sanchuan Hongyan insists on working out every day, and also practices martial arts with Oshima Jun. However, his martial arts talent is limited, and even with the guidance of a famous teacher, he is only a B-level strongman.

Because of this, even though Mikawa Hongyan is eighty-five years old, he still maintains a good figure.

There are no age spots on his body, his skin is not sagging, and his body functions are similar to those of a man in his fifties.

Coupled with the little blue pill he swallowed before, the two-hour "battle" was no problem at all.

After Sanchuan Hongyan took off his clothes, he impatiently came to Song Qing and looked at her condescendingly.

At this moment, Song Qing had completely lost consciousness, lying on the sofa like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. That posture was endearing, and it stimulated Sanchuan Hongyan's adrenaline to surge rapidly, and his breathing gradually became heavier!

Just when Sanchuan Hongyan was about to jump on Song Qing, a voice full of murderous intent sounded from behind him: "You are so rich, what kind of woman can't get it? Why do you have to use this despicable way to get it?" Where’s a woman?”

Sanchuan Hongyan felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head, and he couldn't help but shiver.

However, Sanchuan Hongyan has been a powerful figure in the business world for many years. Although he was frightened, he still turned around and looked back. What frightened him was that there was no one behind him!

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice just now appeared again, and it was not far in front of Sanchuan Hongyan, but Sanchuan Hongyan still couldn't see any figure!

"Ghost, ghost!"

Sanchuan Hongyan finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and shouted in horror.

"What a fart!"

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, Sanchuan Hongyan's body rose into the air, rotated 720° in the air, and flew back.

Just when Sanchuan Hongyan was about to hit the wall of the living room, there was another muffled "bang" sound. Sanchuan Hongyan's body turned directly in mid-air, flew out again, and landed directly on the leather sofa.

Due to the strong impact, the heavy sofa moved back nearly two meters before it came to a stop. Even with the cushion of the sofa, Sanchuan Hongyan still felt that his internal organs were shaking, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. !

At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Sanchuan Hongyan out of thin air. This man was wearing a white slim-fitting Armani suit, with a stern face and murderous intent. He was Lin Huan after using the transformation technique!

In order to get the list of spies planted by Japanese Shadow in China, Lin Huan had already investigated which hotel Sanchuan Hongyan had stayed in early this morning. After coming out of Li Ruoxi's house, he went straight to the Peninsula Hotel.

With the help of invisibility, wall penetration and clairvoyance, Lin Huan quickly found the suite where Sanchuan Hongyan was located. When he arrived, Song Qing had just entered.

Lin Huan witnessed the entire conversation between Sanchuan Hongyan and Song Qing!

When he saw Song Qing being knocked unconscious and Sanchuan Hongyan about to do something beastly, Lin Huan could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. If it weren't for getting the spy list, Sanchuan Hongyan would have already been A corpse!

Seeing Lin Huan suddenly appearing, Sanchuan Hongyan's fear subsided slightly. Fortunately, the other party was not a monster...

But why was the other party invisible just now? The window was always closed, how did he get in?

Thinking of these points, the fear in Sanchuan Hongyan's heart increased: "Who are you, how did you get in, and what are you going to do?"

"Philosopher?" Lin Huan raised an eyebrow, then sneered: "Your question is similar to the world-famous saying 'Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?' It just so happens that I also have a question. I want to ask you."

At this point, Lin Huan took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Why did you bastard use the drug on Song Qing?!"

Before he started, he had set up a Qi barrier around the room, so even if he roared loudly, he didn't have to worry about being heard by people outside.

"I...I was just obsessed for a moment, and I didn't mean to hurt Miss Song."

Sanchuan Hongyan said defensively.

In just a short while, Sanchuan Hongyan made the decision to give in. He is a business tycoon. How many storms have he experienced? Knowing that the other party is not something that you can resist, it is better to take a step back and the world will be brighter.

"You dare to talk back." Lin Huan raised his hand and slapped Sanchuan Hongyan on the face: "You obviously had a plan!"

Sanchuan Hongyan felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head!

He is the president of one of the top five financial groups in the world. He is respected everywhere he goes. How has he ever been so humiliated?

"I..." Sanchuan Hongyan took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Yes, I have a plan for a long time, I deserve to die, I really deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanchuan Hongyan slapped himself from left to right, and for a while, the sound of "pop" and "pop" could be heard in the suite.

"Damn it, why hasn't Oshima-kun come back at this time? If he were here, how could I be humiliated like this?" Sanchuan Hongyan thought secretly.

Last night, Oshima Jun and Ryoma Jiu teamed up to deal with Lin Huan. Mikawa Hongyan knew about it. However, Oshima Jun was a servant of the Mikawa Foundation and was not a subordinate of Mikawa Hongyan. Therefore, Mikawa Hongyan could not control Oshima Jun at any time. 's whereabouts.

"That's enough." Lin Huan interrupted Sanchuan Hongyan's slap in the face with a cold shout, and then said coldly: "Let's talk about compensation."

Hearing this, Sanchuan Hongyan looked happy. What he was afraid of was that the other party would kill him in anger. As long as he didn't kill him, everything would be easy!

"Dear sir, what compensation do you want?" Sanchuan Hongyan said with a slight bow.

Lin Huan stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Sanchuan Hongyan's eyes.

Sanchuan Hongyan's expression changed: "One million Chinese coins?"

"Fuck, why are you sending away a beggar?" Lin Huan slapped Sanchuan Hongyan on the back of the head and said through gritted teeth, "Let me guess."

Sanchuan Hongyan secretly wiped his cold sweat, weighed it in his mind and said: "Ten million Chinese coins?"

"What the hell..." Lin Huan slapped Sanchuan Hongyan on the back of the head again: "Keep me guessing!"

Sanchuan Hongyan almost cried. Is there such a thing as talking about problems? As the saying goes, you can start at the lowest price and pay back the money at the lowest price. Why don't you just tell me the number and keep asking me to guess what's the point?

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Although Sanchuan Hongyan hated Lin Huan, he still said cautiously: "One hundred million... Huaxia coins?"

"Haha." Lin Huan smiled contemptuously, and then said proudly: "We Chinese women are very valuable. How can 100 million Chinese coins make up for Song Qing's mental damage? What a dream!"

"Pah!" Lin Huan slapped Sanchuan Hongyan on the back of the head again: "Let me guess!"

"Master, please tell me the number. I...I really don't know how much compensation I should pay." Sanchuan Hongyan said without tears.

Lin Huan stared at him for a few seconds and said after a while: "One billion U.S. dollars, plus 10% of the shares of Sanchuan Consortium, in exchange for your life."