Strongest Guard

With a crisp crack, Believer Sato looked back at his subordinates with disbelief written all over his face.    

    

The most powerful Great Poisonous Owl who had roamed the Japan for more than ten years was dead just like that?    

    

This kind of person, wouldn't he only be worthy of his exalted status if he was blasted to death or was even more tragic?    

    

How was it possible for her neck to be broken so easily like a bug?    

    

Even Master Tong, Sato and many other subordinates couldn't believe that he was easily killed like that. They all stared at him in shock.    

    

"Finally, I'm free. "Actually, I am very tired of living, very tired …"    

    

Believer Sato, who had a broken neck, actually mumbled this sentence with a smile.    

    

"Then rest well, and don't wake up again in the future."    

    

Lee Nanfang let go of Believer Sato's head and hung it on his back. Believer Sato let out a long breath and slowly slipped away from the table, lying beside Yangzi. He looked into her eyes and felt relieved.    

    

In the past, there were drug lords who were directly killed because they violated the rules of Golden Triangle. Everyone could be considered to be used to it.    

    

However, there had never been a problem with a figure as heavyweight as Believer Sato. After all, they were the first class agents of the Golden Triangle and were considered the parents of the drug lords of the four large districts.    

    

Now he was dead.    

    

His death put enormous psychological pressure on the immortal children and the others. They all started to think that it would be best if they didn't come here themselves, lest it became a second Believer Sato.    

    

The other three areas' drug lords were very dissatisfied with Lee Nanfang's act of killing Believer Sato.    

    

If they couldn't even guarantee the basic safety of a major client, who would come here in the future?    

    

Inevitably, it will affect product sales after this year.    

    

However, no one stood up at this moment to criticize Lee Nanfang.    

    

Firstly, they did not dare to do so. They had personally witnessed Lee Nanfang's fighting strength. He was simply not a human.    

    

The second reason was that the four regional drug lords, who fought openly and covertly for their territories, had to temporarily settle their differences during the drug trade convention. They had to pretend to be a family of friends and friends, joining forces to scam these clients in high spirits.    

    

However, when everyone saw Lee Nanfang being so domineering, the other three regional drug lords looked at each other. It was time to join forces to resist, suppress and even divide up the southern region. Otherwise, everyone would die miserably in the future.    

    

The opium poppy cultivation in the southern region was a combination of almost the other three regions. The armed forces were also the strongest, and when he fought against the other three regions alone, he would absolutely turn them into dregs.    

    

But what if the other three regions formed an alliance and worked together to fight against the south region?    

    

Then, after a bitter struggle, the southern region was divided among the three great regions. There was no suspense at all for the final result.    

    

Therefore, in the years since Helan Xiaoxin had taken over the southern region, her greatest focus had been on preventing the three regions from joining hands and displaying her ancestor's horizontal and horizontal joint technique to the fullest. Even though the drug lords of the three regions knew that she was behind this, they had no choice but to do as she wanted.    

    

This was the crushing of scheming, intelligence, and methods.    

    

Mrs. Hudieh, who was determined to replace Helan Xiaoxin, was also secretly angry. She looked at Lee Nanfang with an unfriendly gaze.    

    

Gala broke Believer Sato's silence after his death. As expected of Helan Xiaoxin's most important trusted aide here, he was always able to display his abilities at the most appropriate time. With a wave of his right hand, the gun pointed towards Sato's dozen of subordinates.    

    

Immediately, dozens of armed men from the Southern District raised their guns and opened up the security. With just a command from Gala, these people would be turned into a hornet's nest.    

    

In terms of Japan, Sato and his subordinates were well-known in Asia. People who were able to take charge of their own affairs had seen many storms and great waves, but they had never experienced a time where they were unarmed, waiting to be swept away by others.    

    

It was unknown who knelt down on the ground with a plop.    

    

Influenced by him, the others also quickly knelt down and raised their hands up high. They stared at Lee Nanfang with pleading expressions on their pale faces.    

    

However, no one would be optimistic about their survival. Since Lee Nanfang had killed their boss, he would definitely take this opportunity to root them out, so as to prevent them from endless revenge in the future.    

    

Yu Xiantong and the others all fell back again, afraid that they would be splashed with blood.    

    

Their faces were also filled with the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox. It was as though they could see their future.    

    

Like I said, Lee Nanfang felt that other than those limited number of people, the rest should be shot ten thousand times.    

    

Therefore, after he viciously killed Believer Sato and Yangzi, it was impossible for him to let these people go.    

    

So what if these people were kneeling on the ground?    

    

When they begged Lee Nanfang to let them go, did they ever think about how they could earn a living and how many people would end up with their families destroyed?    

    

Since there was no need to pity these scum who had wreaked havoc on the human race, he might as well take this opportunity to send them on their way.    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered without a word. Just as he was about to give Gala the order to sweep these people into a hornet's nest, a weak female voice came from behind, "Can, can you let them go?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment, then turned around.    

    

Shangdao Yinghua had already woken up. She held Helan Xiaoxin's arm and forced herself to stand up. When she opened her mouth to say something, she noticed Lee Nanfang was frowning. She immediately realized that she said the wrong thing and didn't dare to look into his eyes anymore.    

    

Lee Nanfang stared at her for a moment and then slowly asked, "You want me to let them go?"    

    

Shangdao Yinghua's voice that had just pleaded for mercy on behalf of these people was very weak, and the people below the stage didn't hear it at all.    

    

They seemed to be floating on the sea and about to die. They saw a boat coming from afar and saw a ray of hope. They all looked at Shangdao Yinghua in unison.    

    

Shangdao Yinghua did not dare to raise her head, much less speak. She just bit her lips as her body trembled.    

    

Why did he ask this question out loud?    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was supporting her, suddenly had a thought and looked at Lee Nanfang.    

    

The moment the two pairs of eyes met, they both understood the meaning of each other's eyes. Lee Nanfang slightly nodded his head using an unnoticeable action.    

    

"Girl, say whatever you want to say to him."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's face was covered with red lips. She moved closer to Shangdao Yinghua's translucent earlobes and whispered, "Can't you see that he cares a lot about you and listens to your words?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was able to play Aunt Yue, whose IQ was higher than 120, in circles, let alone Shangdao Yinghua, who was an emotional idiot.    

    

Her words were like a boost to Shangdao Yinghua's heart. It dispelled the reverence towards men in Shangdao Yinghua's heart, making her feel a sweet pride rise up in her heart. He cares a lot about me, will he listen to me?    

    

Would they care about me and listen to me?    

    

Shangdao Yinghua looked at Helan Xiaoxin, hoping to get an answer from her.    

    

When Helan Xiaoxin first saw Shangdao Yinghua's pitiful appearance, she had an instinctive aversion towards her. To put it bluntly, she was afraid that Lee Nanfang would come and fight with her over. This was a woman's normal selfish mentality.    

    

Since she had to rely heavily on Lee Nanfang, the scheming her obviously wouldn't reveal any of this. She only thought about what she should do in the future to make this Japan woman who relied on acting pitiful to fight with her for the man … Eh, where did the cherry blossoms go?    

    

However, when Shangdao Yinghua continued to look at her with encouraging eyes, Helan Xiaoxin's wariness towards her slowly disappeared.    

    

What right did a woman with an emotional IQ of an idiot have to snatch a man from Sister Xin?    

    

Sister Xin secretly laughed at herself for making such a fuss over nothing. She said softly, "Whatever you want to say, just say it." Remember to say it out loud so everyone can hear you. Let everyone know that you are his woman. Shouldn't women be confident when they ask their men to do things for them? Men, they also like women who have opinions. "    

    

After being bewitched by Helan Xiaoxin, Shangdao Yinghua turned to Jack and shouted, "I, I want you to let them go!"    

    

"Let them go?"    

    

Lee Nanfang frowned even more. His expression was a bit cold, but he remained silent. It was as if he was thinking about the drawbacks of letting go of those people.    

    

No one said anything. Hundreds of people at the scene were quietly staring at Lee Nanfang, waiting for his verdict.    

    

This was especially true for the people who were kneeling on the ground. After hearing Shangdao Yinghua's plea for mercy, their desire to live grew stronger. All of them gazed at her, their faces filled with the desire to kneel at her feet.    

    

Very strange.    

    

At this moment, everyone hoped that Lee Nanfang would let those people go.    

    

After all, everyone here was a human. Seeing their own kind being destroyed like this was something they couldn't bear to do.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything and just stared coldly at Shangdao Yinghua.    

    

The cowardly woman wanted to lower her head a few times to prostrate on the ground and tremble. She sobbed and begged him to forgive her irrational request. However, she bravely met Lee Nanfang's gaze.    

    

The longer they looked at each other, the more determined and persistent her gaze became.    

    

No one was truly weak in the sense of cowardice.    

    

Her cowardice was due only to the circumstances of her childhood. If she was forced to be strong, then her stubborn nature would be aroused.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything for a full minute.    

    

Above the hundreds of people present, the bright moon hung high in the sky, but all the big guys felt as if dark clouds were covering the sky. At any time they would be struck down by thunder, turning everyone into powder.    

    

Waitress, who had poor mental fortitude, couldn't stand this kind of heavy pressure. Her wrist went soft and a silver plate holding fine wine fell to the ground with a clang. Gala almost pulled the trigger.    

    

Lee Nanfang finally spoke and lightly said: "Give me a reason."    

    

"They, they treat me very well."    

    

Shangdao Yinghua pursed her lips and answered with a slightly hoarse voice.    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered: "They, why should they treat you well?"    

    

"Because I am the wife of their elder brother. Other than Sato and Yangzi who were torturing me, they respected me as their eldest sister-in-law. "    

    

The pale-faced Shangdao Yinghua bitterly laughed and said, "But they didn't know that Believer Sato, who tortured me so much, was actually a … a woman."    

    

"What?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned. From below the stage, he heard the sound of a strong gust of wind sweeping across the water: "What? Sato is a woman? "    

    

"Damn, it can't be, right?"    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

"Impossible, she's lying!"    

    

"Whether she is lying or not, wouldn't we know after taking off Sato's clothes?"    

    

The Yu Xian Tong who had a ghastly expression raised his hand and shouted towards the stage: "Can you allow us to examine Sato's corpse first? I, I can't believe it, he's a woman. "