Transmigrated Son-in-law

"Spare you?" Miyamoto sneered: "Do you think that's possible? Speak! "Who told you to do this?"    

    

"No!" "I was greedy. Miyamoto Jun, since I'm friends with your master, I don't need any of your compensation. I'll give all of it to you, how about it?"    

    

"Inoue, do you take me for a fool? You want to kill me, and now you want me to stop pursuing the matter with just a word. Do you think that's possible? "    

    

As he said that, Miyamoto grabbed Inoue's wrist and exerted force through his five fingers. Inoue cried out in pain and said, "Miyamoto, let go of me!"    

    

"I'll ask you one last time, who is the one behind you?" Miyamoto stared with his two eyes.    

    

"I've already said it before, it's because I intentionally became obsessed, that's why I did such a foolish thing."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Miyamoto sneered. He continued to exert his strength and then heard the sound of bones breaking.    

    

Three of Inoue's fingers were broken by him, and were pointing upwards at an incredible angle.    

    

With all his fingers linked to his heart, Inoue was in so much pain that he wanted to die. He begged again and again: "Don't, don't …"    

    

Miyamoto was almost killed by Inoue, so how could he let him go so easily? He grabbed Inoue's other hand and threatened, "Don't say it. If you don't say it, I will cripple your hand!"    

    

Inoue's forehead was covered in cold sweat: "I said, can you let me go."    

    

"Let you go? "Impossible." "If you want my life, I won't let you go so easily. If you tell me who ordered you from behind, I can let you die a little more comfortably. If you don't tell me, I will make you a cripple, and you won't be able to take care of your own life!"    

    

"You, you're so ruthless!"    

    

"Heh heh... It's a lot worse than you, isn't it? "Miyamoto Jun, tell me, who told you to do this?"    

    

Although Inoue knew that he would die even if he said that, he really couldn't stand this inhumane torture. He said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's Tian Zhong."    

    

Tanaka!    

    

Hearing this name, Miyamoto was shocked.    

    

In fact, he had already expected that his junior brother would be behind all this. However, after hearing Inoue say this, he still couldn't accept it.    

    

He did not understand why Tian Zhong was so heartless. The friendship between the two had lasted for more than ten years. Although they did not count as sharing fortune and hardships, the relationship between the two was still very close.    

    

When he first entered the sect, Miyamoto, as the eldest disciple, took good care of his junior. If his master was not here, he would teach him martial arts.    

    

Miyamoto could not understand why Tian Zhong was so ruthless and wanted his life!    

    

"Speak!" What is his goal! " Miyamoto asked Inoue.    

    

"He said that you stole his junior sister and stole his limelight from DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld. He was clearly more hardworking than you, and was even more outstanding than you, but your master actually wanted to pass on DualBladesToTraverseTheWorld's position to you."    

    

Hearing that, Miyamoto was stunned.    

    

Because the Tian Zhong Inoue spoke of and the Tian Zhong in his eyes were two different people.    

    

Inoue's Tian Zhong was a typical black-hearted villain. After enduring for so many years, his heart had never shown any hatred towards him.    

    

In Miyamoto's eyes, Tian Zhong was a magnanimous gentleman who disregarded the past.    

    

She was the only daughter of the current owner. Miyamoto had once asked Tian Zhong if he liked her, and his answer was "I don't." That was when Miyamoto started to pursue her, and the two of them were already engaged to be married next year.    

    

Miyamoto couldn't figure out how many grudges were accumulated in the center of the field, and how many of them actually wanted him to die.    

    

"Miyamoto Jun, I have told you everything you want to know. Please spare my life, you are the next owner. When you become the next owner, I will apply to the consortium to increase the funding for you two." You know, I have the ability. "    

    

At this time, Inoue said to Miyamoto.    

    

Miyamoto laughed. "Mr. Inoue, do you know who I hate the most right now? Not my junior brother, but you. You and I have no enmity between us, so why did you harm me? "I've said it before, I won't let you go. You must die today!"    

    

As he said that, Miyamoto reached out to grab Inoue's neck and pushed him back.    

    

Bang!    

    

Inoue's back smashed into the car behind him. Miyamoto grabbed Inoue's neck with his fingers exerting force, and very soon, Inoue's breathing became difficult. Due to the poor flow of blood, his face was purplish-green, and the veins on his neck were popping out.    

    

He felt dizzy and used the last bit of his strength to say, "Miyamoto Jun, don't kill me. I still have some news to tell you."    

    

Hearing this, Miyamoto let go of Inoue.    

    

Inoue was instantly released. He bent over and breathed heavily. His face gradually returned to normal.    

    

Miyamoto said, "What else do you want to say?"    

    

"Miyamoto Jun, I can lure Tanaka here. Can you let me go?"    

    

"Have him come here?"    

    

"Just trick him into this parking lot, and I beg you to spare me!" Inoue held onto his last chance of survival.    

    

"You want to negotiate with me?" Miyamoto widened his eyes and directly grabbed Inoue's other wrist. He twisted forcefully in the opposite direction and Inoue let out a blood-curdling screech. His arm hung down at an incredible angle.    

    

Inoue loved money as much as his life, but these kinds of people were always afraid of death. The reason why he exposed Tian Zhong's tracks was because he thought that Miyamoto would spare his life. Unexpectedly, Miyamoto didn't give him the chance to do so.    

    

With his fingers broken, this time his arm was also broken. At this moment, Inoue was almost dead with regret. He never thought that Yang Xuan would not be able to kill Miyamoto. From the looks of it, the two of them had reached a consensus.    

    

"Speak! Even your other arm is crippled!"    

    

"I'll tell you, Tian Zhong is at the airport exit right now. Let me pick him up."    

    

"He came to China?"    

    

Inoue nodded: "He said …"    

    

"Say what?"    

    

"He said that he would kill you if you came to China this time. The position of the host and his little junior are his."    

    

Inoue observed Miyamoto's expression and said carefully.    

    

He had his own plans in mind. He wanted to anger Miyamoto, so when Tian Zhong arrived and the two started fighting, he could take the opportunity to escape.    

    

Therefore, Inoue endured the pain and said to Miyamoto with a smile, "Mr. Miyamoto, how about I call him and ask him to come over?"    

    

"You can't be trying to leak information for him, right?" Miyamoto laughed coldly.    

    

"No, no." Inoue hastily shook his head, "Mr. Miyamoto, my life is in your hands, how can I leak any information?"    

    

Miyamoto snorted: "Even you don't dare. If you can trick him to come here, I can let you live a little longer. If you have the guts to lie to me, I'll let you live a life worse than death."    

    

"Mr. Miyamoto, don't worry, what I said is the truth."