Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

We must not let him escape!

Lin Shuyang quickly took something from his pocket and threw it hard, hitting the Japanese ninja on the head accurately. The Japanese ninja's head shook, the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell to the ground.

"Gululu" a small wooden box rolled and rolled to the corner.

Lin Shuyang secretly regretted that in his desperation just now, he actually threw the box containing the plasticine out.

The Japanese ninja stood up with one hand covering the back of his head. He looked at Lin Shuyang as if he were looking at a dead person. His anger level seemed to have reached its peak, and he even forgot to pull out the knife at his waist.

"Ah!" He shouted and rushed towards Lin Shuyang with his bare hands.

Lin Shuyang secretly said something bad, this Japanese ninja used to use secret strength, and he felt that half of his body was numb from the kick just now.

This time, he may not be able to escape.

The moment the Japanese ninja rushed over, he only had time to take two steps back and narrowly avoided an angry punch.

Then he used all his strength to turn his body sideways to reduce the force on the Japanese ninja's feet.

But as if the other party knew what he was thinking, when his legs and feet were in the air, they turned strangely and kicked him directly on the waist.

"Ugh! Hiss~ha~" Lin Shuyang was kicked directly to the ground. He almost couldn't catch his breath. All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.

Yes, he was extremely careful to avoid Xiang Fu, but ended up falling into the hands of a Japanese.

It's so fucking annoying.

His hand lying on the ground suddenly touched something. He took a closer look and found that it was the wooden box he had just thrown out.

He held the box, his fingers gradually tightening.

Although this box is small, as long as you aim at the right time and hit the opponent's temple with a sharp point, it can still be fatal!

The sound of "swish" sounded, which was the sound made by the Japanese ninja pulling out his long sword.

Lin Shuyang turned his head and stared hard at the Japanese ninja. He opened his eyes wide and watched his every move carefully, silently calculating the direction of his attack in his mind.

He wanted to kill the opponent with one blow when he slashed at him.

Even if he wants to confess here this time, at least he must die together!

"Go to hell!" The Japanese ninja raised his long knife and slashed Lin Shuyang's abdomen.

"Qiang!" A stone suddenly flew over and hit the middle of the long sword accurately. The force was so strong that it even shocked the Japanese ninja to take two steps back.

Lin Shuyang turned around and saw Xiang Fu standing on the roof, and glanced at him lightly.

It's finally here.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and shouted quickly: "Xiang Butler, this man is a thief, don't let him escape."

Xiang Fu stepped on the tiles of the roof and jumped straight down. The eaves of the roof were at least three meters high from the ground. However, Xiang Fu's movements were as smooth as clouds and water, without showing any signs of embarrassment, and he landed steadily on the ground. .

Depend on! This guy must be practicing some light kung fu, right?

You are worthy of coming from the palace, Niu!

Before he could finish his sigh, Xiang Fu had already made contact with the Japanese ninja.

Lin Shuyang struggled to sit up, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly stuffed the wooden box in his hand into his pocket.

Next, he sat on the ground and enjoyed a one-sided beating.

Xiang Fu unilaterally beat the Japanese ninja.

No wonder Rong Xianyi specifically told him not to have a head-on conflict with Xiang Fuqi. He only understood this after seeing this one-sided beating.

Although the Japanese ninja's movements were weird, Xiang Fu could accurately predict his movements every time. However, the fight lasted for less than a minute. The Japanese ninja first lost his sword, then broke his legs and arms, and finally knelt down directly. On the ground, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Xiang Fu effortlessly took off the safe and placed it on the ground. Then he pushed hard with his toes, picked up the long knife on the ground, and kicked the handle of the knife back. The long knife was inserted straight into the heart of the Japanese ninja.

Then he reached out and touched the Japanese ninja's body, reached into his pocket, and took out the key.

Probably just to be on the safe side, he used his hands to twist off the head of the Japanese ninja, and he died with a "click"!

Lin Shuyang's heart was beating wildly. He didn't even interrogate him, so he just killed him like that?

The Japanese ninja is dead, is it his turn next?

Lin Shuyang raised his head, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all. Xiang Fu held the safe in his hand and walked towards him step by step.

He swallowed subconsciously and hurriedly spoke before Xiang Fu made a move: "I originally planned to see Miss Sun off, but I saw someone sneaking around on the way, so I followed him to Fanyuan. I saw him stealing something. I wanted to stop him, but I couldn't beat him. Fortunately, Mr. Xiang, you are here."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, almost suffocating him to death.

Two vertical lines formed between Xiang Fu's eyebrows, as if he was digesting what he said so fast that there were no punctuation marks. After a few seconds, his eyebrows relaxed again, he smiled slightly and stretched out his palms.

"Dr. Lin, I've frightened you. Can you still get up?"

Do you believe what he said?

"...Yes." Lin Shuyang stretched out his hand tremblingly, and managed to stand up with Xiang Fu's strength.

Not far away from the window, Chen Zhihong stood there and waved to this side, "Bring this person over here!"

In the living room, Lin Shuyang was sitting on a chair, looking across with some surprise.

Chen Zhihong was looking at him with concern, "How is it? Is the injury serious? Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?"

"No, I'm a doctor myself. It's just a minor injury. I can just go back and apply the medicine myself." Although the pain in his waist was excruciating, the atmosphere in front of him was even more confusing.

What he just said to Xiang Fu seemed to have no problem, but in fact it was full of loopholes.

Chen Zhihong is the president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. It is impossible not to think of the problem in his words, but why is it that Chen Zhihong still treats him so amiably?

"That's good," Chen Zhihong smiled, "I just have something I want to tell you, and I want to ask your opinion."

Lin Shuyang immediately said: "Mr. Chen, if you have anything to say, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."

Chen Zhihong glanced at Xiang Fu, who nodded slightly, and then Chen Zhihong continued: "That's it, I wrote a letter a few days ago and sent it to your father and mother at the address you mentioned. This morning, We received the news that they are now on their way to Shanghai."

Chen Zhihong wrote a letter to his parents?

It seems that Rong Xianyi really arranged a pair of parents for him, but which song is this?

Lin Shuyang's face was a little ugly, and his tone was a little stiff: "Mr. Chen, I came out this time just to make a name for myself. What do you mean by writing to my parents?"