The largest hotel in Bermuda, the entire restaurant was booked by Ichiro Fujiwara.

Forty or fifty people were divided into different tables, and each Japanese samurai had a girl to accompany him, which was dazzling and sexy, constantly stimulating the eyes of the Japanese samurai. Countless pairs of salted feet rushed to the girls' skirts or chests, and at first glance it seemed like they had walked into the hair salon.

Ichiro Fujiwara sat with Shangguan Yi and the only four remaining confidants under Shangguan Yi. Ichiro Fujiwara was so energetic that he was much more awesome than Master Mao's rebuke and guidance.

Holding the wine glass, Fujiwara Ichiro's face was as bright as a flower and said, "Shangguan Jun, it's a blessing to have you this time. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to deal with Lu Ziyu and others. It would be awesome."

"You can deal with Lu Ziyu too? If Japan can produce someone who can deal with Lu Ziyu, how could Tokyo suffer such a huge loss?" However, Shangguan Yi did not say this and said lightly:

"What's the point of asking about mere trivial matters? But Brother Fujiwara, what you said about my matter before is a good deal?" After saying that, Shangguan Yi stared at Ichiro Fujiwara with his eyes. He had no intention of letting go.

Ichiro Fujiwara's mind moved a little, and instantly understood what Ichiro Fujiwara was referring to him. He patted his chest and promised, "Shangguan Jun, please be careful about this matter. I will definitely do it for you. I will guarantee that there will be no mistakes."

Putting down the wine glass, Fujiwara Ichiro looked expectant, and his eyebrows were filled with joy, and he said, "Shangguan Jun, I will also give you a briefing. If I can bring these treasures back to the country this time, I guess my position as the Minister of Defense will probably be directly back to my hands. What do you think this matter is?"

Although I was not very interested in Ichiro Fujiwara's ignorant character, Shangguan Yi did not refute the words of Ichiro Fujiwara. How much credit is, you can tell at the time Lu Tian.

"Then I will thank Brother Fujiwara in advance. I will point completely at you in the future."

"No problem, of course no problem! Hahaha, come and drink!" Fujiwara Ichiro picked up his wine glass with a smile on his face.

Putting down the wine glass, the two chatted about something. After a while, Shangguan Yi suddenly frowned and said, "Brother Fujiwara, do you think, are Lu Ziyu and Luo Shen really buried in this ruin?"

Ichiro Fujiwara was shocked and immediately comforted, "Shangguan Jun, don't worry, you think, they can't get out of the two and second floors, let alone you say that the water level of this ruin will return to normal in three days? Since that's the case, how can they survive? Could they be fish?" After a pause, Ichiro Fujiwara poured a glass of wine for Shangguan Yi and said, "Shangguan Jun, you think you're overthinking, it's okay."

How could I not know what Ichiro Fujiwara said? Isn’t it just that he is timid? However, Shangguan Yi doesn’t care. As long as he becomes a stubborn player in Japan, what is this Ichiro Fujiwara? He spoke slowly:

"Brother Fujiwara said this very much, but just in case, I think we should leave in three days. I want to see my enemy die in this Bermuda ruins. Death in the ruins is also their blessing."

Ichiro Fujiwara nodded and agreed.

...........

At this time, forty-five minutes have passed since Ichiro Fujiwara and Shangguan Yi framed Lu Ziyu and others.

Yuan Shenrong has always maintained the formation, but at this time, Yuan Shenrong was obviously weak in physical strength. If Lu Ziyu hadn't injected some true energy into his body from time to time, Yuan Shenrong would have been unable to hold on. However, who knew that Yuan Shenrong had actually persisted for forty-five minutes with his unhealed body! This was simply a miracle!

Looking at Yuan Shenrong's head full of sweat, his eyes seemed to be exhausted. However, Yuan Shenrong still gritted his teeth and persevered. Lu Ziyu felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Rongrong, give up, aren't we very happy to die together?"

Hearing Lu Ziyu's voice, Yuan Shenrong Qiang squeezed out a smile, shook his head slightly, and said lightly, "Ayu, you don't know, before leaving, I will be instructed by everyone, and I must make you safe! You have blessed us all for so long, let me give it once now."

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything. It's good to know some friendship in my heart, why bother to say it?

"Ahem cough cough"!

The violent coughing sounded, making the originally dull atmosphere strange. Everyone suddenly felt energetic. The God of Luo who was lying on the ground actually showed signs of awakening, and the scarlet color on his face seemed to have completely disappeared. He struggled to sit up from the ground.

"Why am I here? Am I dead?"

Shaking his head helplessly, the vulture smiled bitterly, "Hey, we are not dead yet, but now we are all not far from death."

Luo Shen looked puzzled and said, "What's going on? Where are my subordinates?"

Nunuu's mouth, the vulture turned on the flashlight and shot out the array.

"Ah?" Luo Shen's face changed again! He was beaten by the scene in front of him, his limbs and arms were broken, and the blood on the ground was not dry yet. The deceased looked frightened!

"Shangguan Yi is so cruel! This old misogynistic!" Luo Shen was furious.

He reached out and patted Luo Shen's shoulder, and Lu Ziyu said lightly, "Don't think so much now. I'm afraid we will be the same as them in a while."

Hearing this, Luo Shen came to his senses and asked, "Did you save me?"

"Yes. I saved you." Lu Ziyu didn't say no. This is what he said, why don't he admit it?

Unexpectedly, Luo Shen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Thank you for saving me, but in fact, you shouldn't have saved me. You can die with my brothers who have been born and died. In my opinion, this is a blessing! I feel sorry for my brothers! Alas."

Luo Shen's words surprised Lu Ziyu a little. It seems that the mafia is not as cruel as rumored by the outside world. At least in terms of his own brothers, he is definitely much better than Ichiro Fujiwara.

Whether it is Shangguan Yi or Ichiro Fujiwara, there is only interests in their eyes! Interests are paramount!

"You have to survive and avenge your brothers! Otherwise, they will look down on you, and I will also blame myself for being blind. How did you save you?" After a pause, Lu Ziyu continued, "So, you must survive!"

As if he was in spirit, Luo Shen stretched out his eyebrows, and turned a little ruthless and fierce, and said, "Yes, you are right, I have to survive! Take revenge for my brothers and for myself!"

Nodding in admiration, Lu Ziyu kept silent, holding Yuan Shenrong and Li Yanjun's wrists, his heart became a little more peaceful. At this time, Okayama Hachiro was extremely shocked. How could Luo Shen wake up? How could it be? Isn't that "Crane Head Red"?

"Didn't you feel something is wrong?" Okayama Hachiro couldn't help asking.

Luo Shen looked confused, "No, I feel very good. Could it be that something happened to me?"

Okayama Hachiro was a little depressed. This guy didn't even know the toxic things in his hands. It was such a strange flower that began to bloom gorgeously.

"A Yu," Yuan Shenrong's body softened, and the formation suddenly dissipated. Yuan Shenrong fell softly into Lu Ziyu's arms, "I can't hold on anymore, sorry, A Yu..."

The moment the formation was removed, the smoke and poisonous fog came like a wave, instantly submerging Lu Ziyu and his group in the smoke.

"Cough cough cough"! The painful cough kept coming, and even Lu Ziyu felt extremely uncomfortable! This poison is really amazing!
Chapter completed!