"Coveting what's yours?"

Jiang Huo'Er raised a delicate eyebrow, then fell silent, not saying much. Indeed, Qin Yang had many secrets, and just that mysterious Daoist skill was probably enough to make the Japanese drool.

"What do you plan to do next?"

Jiang Huo'Er looked at Qin Yang and asked.

"Since they ambushed me, they should also be prepared to be ambushed by me."

A cold glint flashed deep in Qin Yang's eyes as he spoke calmly.

"Alright, do as you please, but don't go too far. After all, our country is still developing and needs Japanese-capital enterprises like the Asakawa Clan."

Jiang Huo'Er said.

After the two finished their meal, the bald man had already prepared the information about the Asakawa Clan in Jiangbei Province. Qin Yang scanned through it, committing all the information to memory.

The Asakawa Clan has two large groups in Celestial Sea City, and the heads of both are direct lineage of the Asakawa Clan.

One is an electronics group, specializing in air conditioners and refrigerators, with a large scale. The other operates Japanese cuisine, with dozens of branches in Jiangbei Province and nearby provinces.

On this moonless night of murder, let's start with these two groups.

Fenghai Group headquarters, a sixteen-story building.

Even though it was already nine in the evening, the entire building was still brightly lit.

"Sigh, joining this Japanese company means higher pay, but way too much overtime."

"Yeah, these Japanese don't treat us like humans when working. I haven't had dinner with my daughter in two weeks."

"Just accept it, that's how the Japanese are—overtime, overtime. Although, some people want to join but can't. If you don't work overtime, just wait to be scolded."

"..."

Complaints were heard in the office area,

"Sigh, I really hope there's a power outage!"

A female office worker looked at the light bulb above her head and sighed helplessly, just like some students studying late at night hoping for a blackout.

"I hope so too, but it's impossible. There's hardly a power outage in this city all year round..."

Click!

At this moment, before another office worker could finish speaking, the entire building suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Oh yeah, it really is a power outage."

The entire building fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a strong cheer. With the power out, they couldn't possibly make them work overtime anymore.

"Hmph, these China pigs, all a bunch of lazybones."

On the sixteenth floor, in the CEO office, a Japanese man with a small mustache sneered disdainfully upon hearing the commotion.

This man was none other than Asakawa Yuichi of the Asakawa Clan.

"Why bother with those Chinese? Let them go home early today."

A Japanese woman stroked Asakawa Yuichi's back and said.

"Hmph, those Chinese always want to leave work early, taking the Asakawa Clan's salary. If we don't exploit the Chinese workforce, who should we exploit?"

Asakawa Yuichi sneered while groping the Japanese woman.

At this moment, Asakawa Yuichi inadvertently raised his head, his body suddenly stiffening.

In a shadowy corner of the room, there seemed to be a figure watching the two with keen interest.

Asakawa Yuichi shuddered with fear at the sight.

"Yuichi-kun, Yuichi-kun, what's wrong?"

The Japanese woman beneath him frowned and clung to Asakawa Yuichi.

"Who are you, who are you?!"

Asakawa Yuichi peered into the moonlight and saw indeed a figure there. He pushed the Japanese woman away in panic.

The Japanese woman didn't mind Asakawa Yuichi's actions; instead, she acted swiftly.

With a nimble flip, she grabbed a pen and hurled it towards where Asakawa Yuichi had been looking without a second thought.

Asakawa Yuichi, being a direct lineage member of the Asakawa Clan, had her as his bodyguard and used to fool around with her when things were calm.

Smack!

Facing the violently thrown pen, a finger from the shadows gently rose, easily pulverizing the forceful pen into powder.

"Who are you?!"

The Japanese woman stood up, reaching for a bag by the table.

Whoosh!

An azure Wind Blade shot out in the night, forcing the Japanese woman to withdraw her hand as the blade severed the table in half with a bang.

"What kind of person are you?"

Asakawa Yuichi demanded loudly, seemingly to boost his own courage.

"I'm the one here to take your life..."

A cold chuckle sounded as the figure stepped out of the shadows.

It was a young man in a white short-sleeve shirt, with a clean face and dark eyes like stars—it was Qin Yang.

"Is it, is it you...?"

Asakawa Yuichi's face turned pale as he stared at Qin Yang. Previously, he had been instructed to investigate this person, so when Qin Yang appeared, he recognized him immediately.

"Heh, it seems the Asakawa Clan has been keeping tabs on me."

Qin Yang chuckled lightly.

"Guizi, quickly, kill him! He's an enemy of the Asakawa Clan."

Asakawa Yuichi's face was filled with panic, sensing the ill-intent of this Chinese man.

"Fire Escape, Fire Slash!"

The Japanese woman named Guizi swiftly formed hand seals, aligning her index fingers towards Qin Yang.

Whoosh!

A crescent-shaped Fire Blade shot from her fingertips towards Qin Yang.

Buzz~!

Qin Yang formed a hand seal, a wavering water-light membrane appearing and easily enveloping and extinguishing the Fire Blade.

Swoosh!

Qin Yang's figure flickered, appearing before the Japanese woman, fingertips surging with Spiritual Power, piercing her forehead and instantly destroying her cognitive awareness, leaving her eyes vacant.

"What have you done to her?"

Seeing Guizi become dazed, fear flickered in Asakawa Yuichi's eyes as he looked at Qin Yang.

"Rest assured, you'll die comfortably."

Qin Yang sneered, glancing at a box of Viagra on the table.

Using Spiritual Power once again, Qin Yang destroyed Asakawa Yuichi's cognitive awareness and proceeded to force-feed him the entire box of Viagra without any leftover.

Instinctively, Asakawa Yuichi lunged at the Japanese woman, dying of exhaustion by the next morning!

Qin Yang's figure flickered as he left the Fenghai Group headquarters.

Asakawa Yuichi, being a well-known CEO of a Japanese-capital enterprise, if killed outright, would cause difficulty for the Huaxia police and potentially incite fear among unrelated foreign capital enterprises' CEOs.

If they lose trust in Huaxia's investment environment, it's unnecessary. Only this method would suffice, and surely the Japanese wouldn't have the face to disclose how Asakawa Yuichi died.

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