The crazy dragon is released from prison, the stunning CEO falls in love with me

"Bag, Bag!"

After thinking about it carefully at that time, even the safe inside could not be taken out from the window unharmed.

So he concluded that the safe was still in that room.

This was the scene where Xiao Chen pushed the cleaning cart to the elevator door and met him.

But the safe had already been transported by Xiao Chen through the trash can of the cleaning truck, so where was he going to look for it.

After rummaging around, he couldn't find anything except the room. Kawakami Yurong also thought of the cleaning lady who met him.

After thinking that something was wrong, he quickly ordered to go down. One group of people went to find Xiao Chen, and the other group of people went with him to retrieve the surveillance.

The surveillance clearly showed that Xiao Chen pushed the cleaning truck straight out of the hotel, and instead of going to the garbage disposal, he walked towards the road.

The cleaning truck was also found on the side of the road during the search.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

He spoke angrily, stretched out his palm, and directly pinched one of the men responsible for guarding the door of the hotel.

Click!

Luck, then there was a crisp sound from the neck of the man in the suit, and his head drooped, no longer alive.

Seeing this, the men kneeling on the ground were at a loss, with horror and fear in their eyes.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

"The safe was stolen from right under my nose!"

"Tell me, what else do you have for you!"

The men kneeling on the ground dared not speak. They even breathed lightly and did not dare to make any sound.

But the more this happened, the angrier Kawakami Jurong became.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

"Now go to Mitsubishi Heavy Industries and call Murasame over!"

Hearing this, a man reacted quickly, got up and walked outside. He wanted to get out of Kawakami Jurong's sight as soon as possible.

Who knows whether he will be the next to die in front of Kawakami Jurong!

But the next second, as soon as he reached the door, he felt a terrifying breath coming from behind him!

In an instant, it swept through his whole body.

His pupils shrank violently and his lips trembled. He wanted to beg for mercy, but was suppressed by the breath and couldn't open his mouth.

Bang!

The next second, a big hole was pierced through the man's chest!

There was a muffled sound, the body hit the ground hard, and blood slowly flowed down the body and onto the carpet.

"So impatient, am I done?"

Looking at his dead men, Kawakami Yurō slowly retracted his hand, frost condensing on his face.

Looking back at the remaining men kneeling on the ground, Kawakami Yurō glanced around.

The sharp edge is revealed, and there is murderous intent in his eyes!

In an instant, the group of people were on pins and needles, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

"Let Murasame bring his sword!"

"go with!"

"Dispose of their bodies!"

Then, Kawakami Jurong spoke.

After hearing this, the group of people stood up quickly. The division of labor was clear and they did not dare to slack off at all. Those who moved the corpses moved the corpses, and those who were looking for people found people.

Anyway, I don’t want to be in front of Jurong Kawakami for a moment.

......

Xiao Chen also drove back home, entered the house and took out the pill bead.

Looking at the pill bead in his hand, Xiao Chen held his breath and concentrated, a little serious.

The record is indeed so recorded.

But specifically, Xiao Chen is not sure what it is like!

After closing his eyes and meditating for half an hour, Xiao Chen swallowed the pill and entered meditation again, and the Emperor's Heart Technique was also activated in his body!

After a while, the medicinal effect of the swallowed Jade Toad Pill Bead began to be released.

The entire bead slowly melted, and bit by bit spiritual energy began to emanate from it.

Di Lin Xin Jue seemed to have sensed this powerful spiritual energy and immediately began to circulate, guiding the spiritual energy towards Zhou Tian.

These spiritual energies are too essence, otherwise, Xiao Chen wouldn't have to go to such trouble and just absorb them directly.

After the two meridians of Zhoutian and Rendu circulated, Xiao Chen controlled the heart art to guide it into the dantian.

Ding!

As the first touch of spiritual energy entered the dantian, a clear sound came out, causing ripples as if a drop of water had fallen into the calm mirror-like surface of the water.

The ripples spread away bit by bit, and as they spread, they became more and more intense.

Xiao Chen suddenly found that he could not control the flow speed.

The surface of the lake slowly began to stir into a whirlpool, and then it frantically sucked in the spiritual energy emanating from the Jade Toad Pill Pearl.

Even Xiao Chen's Emperor's Heart Technique cannot control this trend. If he wants to guide it to circulate around the sky, he can't do it at all. He can only let the spiritual energy flow crazily towards the vortex rolled up in his dantian. .

And as this majestic spiritual energy surged in, something strange appeared on Xiao Chen's body.

The body temperature rises rapidly, all the meridians are stimulated, and the veins bulge, as if deep inside the lava.

The pain also came, and the body seemed to explode, which was unbearable.

No, no!

Xiao Chen shook his head crazily, trying to stay awake.

This violent surge of spiritual energy almost knocked Xiao Chen out and gave him a splitting headache.

The silver needle is placed on the table, close at hand.

I reached out to get the silver needle, but found that I couldn't do it.

"what...."

The pain was so severe that Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore, but his mother was sleeping in the room next to him, so Xiao Chen had to suppress a low roar.

Then Xiao Chen hurriedly bit his lip.

In an instant, blood flowed from his lips.

The smell of blood spread instantly, and Xiao Chen felt a little more awake.

......

Hotel, in an office.

Jurong Kawakami sat in his office chair with a solemn expression.

"Did you hear what I told you clearly?"

Hearing this, the man standing in front of the desk nodded.

"Understood, President!"

The man has sharp edges and corners, has a pair of triangular eyes, and his ears are in the shape of a depression. There is a long wooden box hanging on his back.

"Remember, people must not be killed!"

"You must bring it back to me!"

When he said this, Kawakami Yurong had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, President!"

"Then I'm going!"

The man said neither humble nor arrogantly. After seeing Jurong Kawakami nodding, he turned and walked out of the hotel.

After leaving the hotel, the man came to the cleaning truck where Xiao Chen had stopped earlier.

The man took off the long wooden box from his body and opened it.

I saw a samurai sword placed among them.

Black handle and red sheath.

There are several talismans attached to the scabbard.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the red fonts on these talismans are drawn with blood.

Demon sword, Murasame!

His name is Murasame!

A special family in Sakura Country.

The name of the person holding the sword must follow Murasame!

After taking it out, Murasame slowly pulled out the demon sword.

The moment it was unsheathed, a bloody aura emanated from the katana.

Silver light suddenly appeared, and the exquisite lines on the blade seemed to be curved marks specially made for drinking blood, all the way to the handle.

"Old friend!"

Murasame spoke slowly, then held the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.

With a slight stroke, a flash of bright red appeared on the blade, and blood flowed, but it did not fall, but flowed into the handle along the lines of the blade.

In an instant, the red handle of the knife turned a little brighter red again.

After letting go, there was only a wound on Murasame's palm, but no blood was seen flowing.

Reaching out his hand, Murasame wiped it on the push rod of the cleaning truck.

Then, a trace of blood left his palm and was imprinted on the push rod of the cleaning truck.

The demon knife lightly rested on the putter, and in an instant, all the blood on the putter was absorbed!

The corners of Murasame's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Got you!"